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Zhang Yibai and Chen Huaian stood in the hall of the Black Knife Gate.
Both of them wore black robes, but Zhang Yibai's robe was wider due to his body shape, so it rustled in the wind. Chen Huaian, holding the Black Scale Sword, lagged half a step behind Zhang Yibai, his eyes occasionally gazing into the Black Knife Gate.
"Why has there been no movement for so long?"
Zhang Yibai pinched his beard and asked in confusion: "There are only two of us, will the Black Blade Sect be scared?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noisy sound from inside.
Then a group of Black Blade Sect disciples rushed out and surrounded the two of them.
Li Zongsi pushed through the crowd and walked towards Zhang Yibai and Chen Huaian with an uncaring step.
"You guys are going to break into my Black Blade Sect?"
Li Zongsi first looked at Chen Huaian and sneered.
He looked at Zhang Yibai again and laughed even more wildly.
An old man and a young man, both with such weak auras, came to break into his Black Knife Sect?
Really don't know how to live or die!
However, there is always a demon behind all things. The fact that these two people dared to come here shows that they have a very good background. Maybe these two people are just baits, and the real masters are still hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to strike. Or maybe they came to test the strength of his Black Knife Sect in advance.
In this case, we can only kill him.
It would also let the person in the dark know that the Black Blade Sect is not so easy to mess with.
"I heard that establishing a sect requires the approval of at least five sect leaders. We want to establish a sect, and we are relatively close to your Black Blade Sect, so we came here." Zhang Yibai paused and said calmly:
"But we also feel that it would be a waste of time to challenge five sects in a row, so we plan to do it all in one go."
Li Zongsi could understand the previous words. After all, the Jianzong family had gone through this.
Although he felt that two people daring to establish a sect were pure dreamers.
But the following words are a bit strange.
What does it mean to get it done in one step?
"What do you mean?" Li Zongsi narrowed his eyes, feeling something was wrong.
Zhang Yibai smiled, revealing his two rows of white teeth: "My idea is to recapture the Black Blade Sect and change its name to the name I want. Wouldn't it be possible to establish a new sect without having to challenge the leaders of the five sects? Such a simple, fast and time-saving plan is simply great!"
Li Zongsi understood.
"You want to take down our Black Blade Sect and take our place?!"
"That's right!" Zhang Yibai nodded.
“How dare you!” Li Zongsi was furious. He drew out the black knife from his waist with a gloomy face and said in a cold tone: “This is the first time I have encountered someone as arrogant as you since the birth of the Black Knife Sect… I don’t know what you are so arrogant about, but it doesn’t matter. Go to hell with your arrogance!”
The black knife pointed at Chen Huaian and Zhang Yibai.
Li Zongsi lifted him up and asked, "Which of you two will die first?"
Seeing that Chen Huaian and Zhang Yibai were silent, he pointed at Zhang Yibai.
"Old man, you are already old, go die first!"
Gah——!
Zhang Yibai twisted his neck, and crisp popping sounds came from between his joints.
He silently pulled off the robe that had bound him for so long, and his hunched back relaxed.
The whole person seemed to be injected with primitive power, and expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon.
His body suddenly grew from an ordinary height to more than two meters, transforming into a giant.
The sharp and angular muscle lines like rocks appeared on his body, and every muscle was trembling. The oppressive feeling like that of an ancient beast and the huge shadow he cast mercilessly enveloped Li Zongsi's face.
"Fuck..."
Li Zongsi looked up at the old man and gasped.
This fucking... is this person coming back to life?
How come I just saw an ordinary old man and suddenly he turned into a fucking Hulk?
But he quickly calmed down.
"Humph, what's the point of training your muscles? You don't think physical strength is everything in martial arts, do you?"
The wind in the forest froze for a moment, and the black knife was unsheathed.
The blade light was as bright as ink, and it seemed to devour all the light around it.
"Old man, get killed!"
Li Zongsi's roar echoed in front of the 仚顶殿.
Zhang Yibai narrowed his eyes slightly.
The leader of the Black Knife Sect flashed and rushed forward like an arrow, the black knife cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.
The blade pointed directly at Zhang Yibai's throat with a deadly cold light—but it stopped abruptly just an inch away from the target.
Exclamations from the Black Blade Sect disciples were heard all around.
Zhang Yibai's palm had firmly clamped Li Zongsi's wrist at some point, and the bones groaned under his palm as if they could not bear the weight.
A terrifying force burst out from his palm.
Snap——!
Bones broke, blood splattered, and the black knife fell to the ground.
"That's it?" Zhang Yibai said softly, "Take this old man's attack and rip out the black tiger's heart!"
Before he finished speaking, his fist had already shot out like a cannonball and hit the opponent's chest.
The air exploded under the impact, making a thunderous sound.
Li Zongsi's body suddenly caved in, as if he had been hit by an invisible hammer.
The whole person flew backwards and broke more than ten trees as thick as bowls before he came to a stop.
"Puff!" Li Zongsi spurted out blood as soon as he landed on the ground.
He was horrified and knew that the old man had hidden his strength, which was definitely in the gold.
But just as he was about to stand up and beg for mercy, fear and horror filled his eyes.
In his field of vision, the old man's figure loomed above him, like an unshakable mountain.
"Young man, you are too slow."
Zhang Yibai clasped his hands together and shouted: "Crows are on a plane!!!"
boom--!
The last butt slammed down, the ground shook and dust flew.
You don't need to look to know that Li Zongsi will definitely die if he falls down with his butt.
The smell of urine was carried everywhere by the wind.
Zhang Yibai stood up and brushed off the dirt and dust on his body. He chuckled at Li Zongsi, who was already scared to death, "Do you accept it?"
"I surrender!" Li Zongsi knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "I surrender, I really surrender! Thank you for not killing me!"
When the pair of thick legs smashed down, the violent vibration of the ground told him that he would definitely die if he was hit by this kick.
But the old man's kick did not hit him.
And 놆 smashed a deep hole less than half an inch away from his head.
With the old man's strength, it is impossible for him to miss the target. He has left it there.
"Are you convinced?!"
Zhang Yibai turned around and glared at the other disciples of the Black Blade Sect.
All the disciples looked at each other, then immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Greetings, Master!"
“Hahahaha! Great!” Zhang Yibai laughed wildly and picked up Li Zongsi, holding him face to face and eye to eye:
"From today on, the Black Blade Sect will be renamed the Wind Spirit Sect, and you will be the elder of the Wind Spirit Sect! From now on, everything in the Wind Spirit Sect must be arranged by me!"
"You, sir, I will definitely listen to you!"
Li Zongsi had a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
"Okay, I will now give you the first mandatory task as the Sect Master."
Zhang Yibai glanced at the whole place and said coldly: "Everyone, give it to the Venerable to disperse your energy and start over!"
"Look at the crappy swordplay you guys are doing. It's fucking rubbish!"
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Good news, the book by Ji Niang has been confirmed to be adapted into an animated comic, maybe it can give her a good ending?
The specific launch time is unknown (before summer vacation?)
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