Chapter 119: Clash Again!

  "No way, absolutely not! What if your condition requires me to spend a night with you? I don't want to hang myself from a tree so early!"

  As soon as the other party mentioned conditions, Zhang Qingfan immediately shook his head and refused, with a face full of unwillingness.

  Murong Yan was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while, and he wished to immediately go forward and slap the other person several times to vent the anger in his heart.

  But thinking of the other party's terrifying strength, she gave up. At her speed, it's likely that before she even reached the other party, they would have already escaped far away. If that happened, wouldn't she lose face even more for not being able to hit them?

  Took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, looked ahead and said as calmly as possible: "Don't worry, my conditions are very simple for you, it's not even worth mentioning!"

  "Oh, okay, okay, haha, you won't let me do that, whatever you say is fine!" Zhang Qingfa finally felt relieved and said with a very happy expression.

  Zhang Qingfa's tone almost made Murong Yan's heart, which had calmed down a lot, erupt again. She suppressed the urge to pinch him to death and said angrily: "It's simple, as long as you..."

  "Ah!"

  Suddenly, a shrill cry cut off her words abruptly.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction of the sound, and when they saw what was in front of them, their eyes widened in shock, turned bright red, as if they had seen something that made them extremely angry.

  All that can be seen is a ordinary young man lying in a pool of blood, wailing in agony. The arm that had been connected to him since childhood was now completely severed from his body and lay motionless on the ground nearby.

  It's not this that makes them angry, what makes them angry is that this young man is one of their own, a Lin family member.

  Who is it?

  Who dares to oppose the Lin family?

  If we knew who this person was, we would definitely not let him off.

  Everyone's gaze shifted to a figure standing beside the young man.

  A young man, holding a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword that was dripping with blood in one hand and the other hand behind his back, had an icy gaze as firm as a rock, staring coldly ahead.

  It's him!

  As soon as they saw the person in front of them, the anger that had been burning in everyone's hearts dissipated a lot, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes. They were very clear about it - even Zhang Qingfa, their deputy leader, had almost died at the hands of this person. They were only at the Xuanbing level, not even close to the Xuan Master level. What qualifications did they have to take revenge for others?

  However, someone angrily said: "How can you be like this? With your 9th-level Xuan Shi strength, bullying someone who isn't even at the Xuan Shi level, is that fun for you? Don't you feel ashamed?"

  "Damn it, just now I saw him standing aside without making a move against us, and I thought he was quite elegant. But unexpectedly, his move turned out to be even more ruthless than the vice president earlier. Truly worthy of being the president of the Blood Red Society, indeed, people from the Blood Red Society are all shameless trash."

  "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat him, I'd really like to teach him a lesson and let him know what it's like to be bullied."

  "Damn, what kind of thing is this? So shameless, attacking and hurting us who aren't even at the Xuan Shi level. It's truly shameful. If you have the ability, go compete with our Deputy Sect Master or Sect Master instead. All you know how to do is bully us weaklings."

  "Vice-captain, you must teach him a good lesson. Our people can't be bullied like this!"

  "Right, Vice Master, hurry up!"

  ......

  Zhang Qingfa's face was no longer the smiling face of before, only anger and gloom remained. He glanced at Murong Yan and said: "Your matter will be discussed later!"

  Having said that, he ignored the other party and walked forward alone.

  "Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later!"

  Zhang Qingfa slowly walked forward, the heaviness in his heart growing thicker. At this moment, he could be said to be extremely angry. He had not expected that Blood Long Sky would be so ruthless towards an ordinary disciple, cutting off one of their hands. This was completely beyond his expectations!

  In his opinion, the other party was of noble status, so they shouldn't treat these ordinary members excessively harshly. At most, it would be like Liu Yongyao, who just beat them up and that's all. That's why he dared to turn around and leave directly in this situation.

  But he didn't expect the other party to take such action, which was really beyond his expectation!

  Due to his carelessness, the young man lost an arm. Even if this world had a way to reattach it, it would still have a great impact on his future cultivation. It can be said that Blood Long Empty almost ruined the young man's prospects.

  At the thought of this, Zhang Qingfa felt a twinge of guilt and remorse in his heart.

  As he approached, Zhang Qingfa took a glance at the young man on the ground and then shifted his gaze to the other person, his eyes emitting a cold glow, his tone icy as snow:

  "What exactly do you mean?"

  Xue Changkong's eyes met Zhang Qingfeng's directly, without any sign of weakness. After a few seconds, a faint smile appeared on his cold face: "Nothing, I just wanted to remind you that this battle isn't over yet?"

  As soon as these words fell, the anger in everyone's heart towards each other deepened by several degrees, to the point of being outrageous!

  Just to remind people, they cut off one of their hands, which is too cruel and ruthless. Indeed, the president of the Blood Red Club has a much stronger approach than Liu Yongyao before, and his approach compared to him is simply like a small witch seeing a big witch!

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingfa's eyes narrowed and he coldly spat out a sentence:

  "You should die!"

  As soon as his voice fell, his body suddenly shook violently and in an instant he rushed towards the other party...

  When he saw Zhang Qingfa's action, Xue Changkong was not surprised but delighted, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if saying: "He's here!"

  The long sword in his hand was trembling slightly, not with fear, but with excitement, for the battle with Zhang Qingfu, it was a spontaneous manifestation of encountering a worthy opponent.

  "Clang!"

  For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the buzzing sound of weapons rose.

  The two of them touched and immediately separated, each retreating backward with the young man lying on the ground as the dividing line between them. Judging from the distance between the two people and that young man, it seemed that neither of them had the upper hand, a perfect draw!

  A gentle breeze swept up the dust on the ground and blew it away, carrying with it the heat from a small area around.

  "Jiang Ming, quickly take this member on the ground to treat their injuries, I'll keep an eye on the opponent and won't let him pose a threat to you!"

  Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed warily at Xue Changkong, as if the slightest unusual movement from his opponent would prompt him to launch a full-force attack.

  Xue Changkong sneered coldly and said, "Don't worry, my main target is you. Those few people, I'm not even interested! Let them take them away, it's better to avoid affecting your performance later, can't use full force, so that I can't have fun!"

  "Hmph, looks like you're still quite confident in your abilities, huh? But let me tell you, my strength is absolutely not as simple as you imagine. If you want to beat me, wait another hundred years!"

  Zhang Qingfa still stared at the other party with vigilant eyes, not relaxing in the slightest. At this time, who knew whether the other party was intentionally numbing himself to make him lose his vigilance and then take advantage of it to launch a sneak attack on him.

  Soon, Jiang Ming sent a few members of the Lin family to carry away that young man. The whole process was as calm as before a storm, nothing happened, not even a ripple was stirred up, and it was as peaceful as water!

  Seeing those people leave the danger zone and arrive at a safe place, Zhang Qingfa finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

  "Alright, now that no one is stopping us, it's time for you to go all out too!" It seemed like Xue Changkong had seen through Zhang Qingfeng's hidden strength, and he licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he spoke.

  "As you wish!"

  "Whoosh!"

  "Whoosh!"

  Two figures moved quickly towards each other.

  In an instant, the two figures crossed each other, and at the same time, the sound of weapons colliding rang out.

  Two people separate again, then move towards each other once more, and then cross paths and part ways once again...

  This has happened so many times!

  Every time they clashed, the atmosphere was electric with excitement, and as the number of encounters increased, so did his emotions. It was this kind of feeling, this kind of sensation that came from meeting a worthy opponent, which made one's blood boil with excitement.

  During the fight, Zhang Qingfa carefully countered while asking sideways: "When you first attacked me, why was your sword so strange, as if it would stretch?"

  The voice was so small that it could only be heard between the two of them.

  "It's not that my sword has grown longer, it's just your illusion. My speed of drawing the sword is extremely fast, and in other people's eyes, an illusion will appear, causing such an impact is not surprising at all."

  "Why are you so eager to fight me? Even going so far as to cut off the arm of a member of my Lin family to provoke me?"

  "That's because this helps me break through the Mystic General level!"

  There isn't much of an explanation, just a simple reply like this.

  "Alright, no more questions! Go all out now!"

  Seemingly tired of the other's entanglement, Xue Changkong directly shouted a sentence.

  "Clang!"

  The two clashed again several times, and both of their weapons had already been heated to some extent. The temperature in certain areas was even scorching hot, which was caused by the intense friction between the weapons. From this, it can be seen that the clash between these two people's weapons had already reached a white-hot level...