“Daddy!”
"Daddy, are you okay?"
Seeing her father blocking the palm strike for her, Yueyue shouted nervously.
Chu Zhaitian turned around, and the hostility on his face was replaced by a smile.
"Daddy's fine!"
"Be good, Yueyue! Drag your Second Uncle into the house first, then stand far away and watch daddy beat the bad guys."
Although he wanted to pamper his daughter, Chu Zhaitian also wanted her to see the cruelty of this world.
Yueyue nodded her head, seeming a little excited and expectant: "Yeah! Beat the bad guys! Beat the bad guys!"
Obviously, the bumps and bruises she has experienced since she was a child have made the little girl's mind not as fragile as her appearance.
Murong Ling's fearless voice rang out.
"What? You're a worthless person who has lost all his cultivation and only has a little physical strength left. You still want to kill me?"
clang!
As she spoke, a pair of swords appeared out of thin air in her hands, the tips of the swords pointed directly at Chu Zhaitian and said, "I want to see if you can withstand my palm, but can you withstand my sword! You shameless man, the daughter you gave birth to is also a demon.
You two, father and daughter, both deserve to die!"
A cold arc appeared on Chu Zhaitian's lips: "Okay! Then you can go to hell!"
At this moment, Xu Ruyan jumped out with her own purpose and said, "Chu Zhatian, do you still think you are the same innate master as before? Do you still want to fight him head-on?"
Her tone was filled with pride. "Well, if you want to keep yourself and your daughter alive, you must agree to come back with me! I can put aside our past grudges and even help you stop Murong Ling. How about that?"
Chu Zhaitian heard this but didn't even look at her.
He stomped his foot, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he rushed towards Murong Ling.
The name of this sword is "Split the Sky". It was given to him by Sect Master Yue himself after he led his army to annihilate the "Wan Yao Villa".
It is a top-grade Xuan-level sword!
The hilt is one foot long and carved with animal patterns.
The sword is as wide as four fingers!
The whole sword looks less agile and graceful than an ordinary long sword, but instead has a bit more heaviness and domineering.
This is exactly what Chu Zhatian wants.
Previously, the Second Supreme forced Xu Hongtu to return his mustard seed bag, and the sword naturally returned to his hands.
"court death!"
Seeing this, Murong Ling rushed forward with two swords in hand.
"You ungrateful dog man!"
When Xu Ruyan saw that Chu Zhatian acted as if she didn't exist, she was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed with gritted teeth.
clang!
The next moment, there was the sound of metal clashing.
Murong Ling groaned and took two steps back.
On the other hand, Chu Zhaitian not only did not retreat, but rushed forward again.
He was not affected at all by the residual power of the attack.
"How is that possible? You clearly don't have any spiritual energy fluctuations, how could your attack be so powerful?"
Murong Ling widened her eyes, a look of disbelief on her face.
Chu Zhaitian didn't say anything and attacked her on his own.
The other party's feeling was correct, he indeed did not mobilize his spiritual power.
Because he wanted to try out the extent of his pure physical combat power.
Now it seems that there is no problem in defeating the eighth level of the acquired realm!
Chu Zhatian did not feel any pressure when dealing with Murong Ling.
Ding! Ding! Ding...
Chu Zhaitian continued to attack fiercely, but Murong Ling could only defend passively.
The violent force made it almost impossible for the woman to breathe.
After a few moves, the knuckles of Murong Ling's hands were cracked and blood was flowing out!
clang!
Another powerful horizontal slash, Murong Ling could no longer hold the two swords in his hands and flew out directly.
Her pretty and delicate face was distorted by panic and shock.
"Junior Brother Chu, stop!"
"Misunderstanding! Listen to me..."
At this point, no matter how hard she tried to believe it, she realized that she was actually... no match for Chu Zhaitian.
Even if the opponent has "lost all her cultivation", she can still be crushed by relying solely on the strength of her physical body!
"Okay! Then go ahead."
"Who sent you?"
Chu Zhaitian paused for a moment and asked in a cold voice.
He knew that Murong Ling would not harm him for no reason, there must be someone behind it!
Hearing him ask this, Murong Ling's eyes suddenly flickered.
“No… no one!”
"I just had evil thoughts because you treated me badly when we first met, so I got angry."
"Even though I was yelling that I wanted to kill you, I actually just wanted to teach you a lesson."
"But now... I know I was wrong, and I'll apologize to you..."
Chu Zhaitian sneered when he heard this.
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"You won't tell me, right?"
"Then tell the King of Hell!"
Even when death is imminent, you still refuse to behave yourself!
Moreover, the other party not only has ulterior motives to harm himself, but even wants to kill Yueyue!
How can I keep her?
At this time, Chu Zhaitian turned to Yueyue and said, "Baby, you must remember! When facing the enemy, you must not be soft-hearted."
Yueyue nodded, not quite understanding, "Yueyue, I'll remember it!"
The next second, Chu Zhaitian slashed at Murong Ling's throat with a sword.
Murong Ling's face changed drastically and she dodged quickly.
The tip of the sword narrowly missed her neck.
But before Murong Ling could catch her breath, a sonic boom sounded.
Chu Zhaitian followed up with another punch, hitting her hard in the heart.
Compared to the time when he attacked Xu Ruyan, Chu Zhaitian's physical body has been improved to a higher level.
The power of this punch is as much as 100,000 pounds.
boom!
Snap!
Accompanied by a thunderous collision and the crisp sound of a broken sternum, Murong Ling's body flew backwards.
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