Transmigrated to another world, becoming a sin clan suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
My enemies include the Ye Clan, Xiao Clan, Chu Clan, Shi Clan, Lin Clan, Wang Clan, and so on.
Damn, ...
"Hahaha, there has never been anything that my Heavenly Will Sect couldn't get!"
Yi Jian burst into laughter.
He waved behind him.
"Fei'er, come and meet your opponent!"
The man with a sword sheath on his back walked to the head of the cloud boat with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the sky with an arrogant expression.
"Where can't I see my opponent?!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the Ziwei Sect changed instantly.
Dao Jun sneered: "I've seen plenty of arrogant people, but they all ended up dying by my blade. You could be the next one!"
"State your name, and I will not kill those who have no name!"
The man with the sword sheath on his back smiled calmly.
"You are not worthy to know my name... but I can reluctantly tell you, remember this: my name will become your lifelong nightmare!"
"My name is Lu Fei. You can also call me sir, I can accept that!"
"Heh, what arrogance! I can call you 'sir,' but my sword might not!"
Dao Jun's shoulder twitched, his long sword was drawn, and it whirled out, instantly exuding a chilling killing intent.
The eyes of the rogue martial artists watching from afar narrowed.
"Wow, it's already started?"
"This is too much of a petty argument!"
"Hehe, what do you think? These sect disciples are all incredibly arrogant, and they represent the face and status of the younger generation of disciples. Arrogance is the right thing to do!"
"That's right. If we can trample the young disciples of other sects under our feet, then both our status within the sect and our reputation will change!"
Sometimes, it's not arrogance, it's saving face!
Everyone suddenly realized.
Why do these sect disciples sometimes shout so loudly?
It turns out there's such a profound meaning behind it.
"You're carrying a scabbard, where's your sword? Did you lose it?"
Dao Jun gripped his sword with one hand, and a strong killing intent surged forth.
Lu Fei said calmly, "You... are not worthy to see my sword! My sword resides in my heart!"
He extended a finger and beckoned to Lu Fei.
"Come, unleash your full power and give me a moment of pleasure!"
Dao Jun's eyes narrowed.
"You're asking for it!"
With a roar, he unleashed the aura of a Heavenly Emperor, and instantly, waves of energy surged forth.
Boom boom boom!
The powerful air currents shook the heavens.
The Grand Elder of the Ziwei Sect nodded slightly.
As a member of the Ziwei sequence, Dao Jun is a top-tier individual in terms of talent, martial arts skills, and cultivation.
"Oh, not bad. I never imagined that the Ziwei Sect, a place so remote and impoverished, could produce such a disciple!"
On the Tianyi Sect's side, Yi Jian said with a forced smile.
The Grand Elder of the Ziwei Sect stroked his long beard.
"It's nothing special. He's just ranked tenth in the Ziwei sequence. Above Daojun, there are nine people who are more powerful than him!"
Yi Jian smiled.
"You misunderstood me. I meant that with the strength of the Ziwei Sect, it's already quite an achievement to have trained a disciple with such cultivation. In my Tianyi Sect, that would barely qualify him as an entry-level disciple!"
The Grand Elder of the Ziwei Sect was furious.
"Dao Jun, don't hold back!"
Dao Jun grinned maliciously: "Don't worry, Elder, with this strike I will crush the Heavenly Will Sect under my feet."
He stared at Lu Fei with eyes like a fierce tiger and said, "If you don't draw your sword soon, you're dead!"
Lu Fei laughed and said, "Go all out, or you won't have a chance!"
"court death!"
Dao Jun roared, raised his long sword high, and unleashed a terrifying blade of light as he slashed towards Lu Fei.
Although it was just a simple slash, it contained endless variations. No matter how Lu Fei dodged, he was always under the influence of this slash.
At the same time, the sword's momentum was not yet exhausted, and there was still a follow-up attack. Even if Lu Fei managed to block the first attack, there would be a second one.
"Yes, Dao Jun has mastered the Reverse Blade Slash to perfection. This round is in the bag!"
The Grand Elder of the Ziwei Sect nodded.
Reverse Blade Slash is the name of a martial art used by the swordsmen, and it is also a very powerful ultimate move in the Ziwei Sect.
In the past century, only Dao Jun has successfully mastered it.
Its characteristic is that it is a double-edged sword.
It combines strength with gentleness, and is double-edged, making it impossible to defend against.
In this strike, Dao Jun had used all his strength; even if he couldn't win, he would remain undefeated.
"What crude swordsmanship!"
Faced with the terrifying blade light, Lu Fei simply shook his head dismissively, then focused his sword intent and charged towards the blade light.
"We've fallen for their trap!"
Dao Jun was overjoyed. To rashly engage in a sword fight with himself was practically suicidal.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Fei pointed his sword at Dao Jun's blade.
Then!
puff!
The blade's edge was cut in half.
"What!"
Dao Jun's pupils contracted sharply. Before he could react, his opponent's sword intent surged forth like a mighty river.
He then felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and blood spurted out, indicating that he was injured.
"This...this is impossible!"
Dao Jun clutched his shoulder injury, staggered backward, his face filled with horror.
Lu Fei's sword intent not only severed his dual sword intent, but also seriously injured him.
"If this sword had deviated by even a fraction of an inch, your heart would have been pierced. Useless trash, step back, lest you damage the harmony between our two sects!"
Lu Fei waved his hand.
"You..." Dao Jun's face turned red. In front of everyone, he was defeated by Lu Fei with a single sword strike. He had lost all face, both for himself and for his sect.
"Hahaha, old man, your Ziwei Sect is getting worse with each generation. I think you might as well disband it as soon as possible!"
Yi Jian laughed heartily, his face full of mockery.
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