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Chapter 329

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"Ding!"

The two blades collided, force erupted, sparks flew, and Red Blood stopped steadily in mid-air.

The blade Li Haoran slashed over bent into an arc, as if it were about to break, emitting a crackling sound of being unable to bear the burden.

"How is this possible..." Li Haoran’s expression changed wildly, his face full of horror.

He only felt that the handsome boy in front of him was not a human at all, but a humanoid fierce beast, a wild exotic species walking out of the ancient era.

The other party’s aura, small success marrow-cleansing cultivation, was undoubted, but his giant strength was as vast as the sea, fierce as thunder, actually stronger than him, a perfected marrow-cleansing person.

He only felt his arms trembling, the web between his thumb and index finger numb, and his blood constantly surging.

A simple block actually had the trend of shaking his semi-spirit weapon away; the strength of the two didn't seem to be on the same level.

Involuntarily, he retreated along the way he came, leaving footprints two or three inches deep, his internal organs slightly displaced.

At this time, Xie Chengyou, who also had perfected marrow-cleansing cultivation, also killed his way to Xu Yang’s side, his gang qi surging like a tide, his tendons and bones ringing in unison.

The crimson fist gang was like a burning flame, carrying suffocating pressure, blasting and hitting the soft place under Xu Yang’s armpit.

He knew that Xu Yang must have cultivated a top-notch body-forging technique, otherwise, he couldn't possess the divine strength that could shake back Li Haoran.

But no matter what technique it was, no matter how he cultivated, places like the armpit were relatively the weakest and easiest to break through.

This punch condensed his lifelong gang qi and was his strongest punch, with the power to destroy mountains and break mountains.

Xu Yang’s eyes were cold, his expression as usual, naturally he had been guarding against Xie Chengyou long ago.

His tendons and bones roared, his big tendons tightened like bowstrings, and his arm retracted and flicked, like a great spear stabbing out, accurately blasting onto the fist Xie Chengyou blasted over.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, emitting a muffled sound like beating iron, golden gang qi and crimson gang qi collided, the dissipated force rotated and swept away, the ground was lifted layer by layer, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Immovable Bright King Body, immovable as a mountain!

Xu Yang was like an eternal mountain that couldn't be shaken, his posture straight as a spear, not moving a bit, only his hair dancing in the wind, his robes rustling.

Xie Chengyou’s face changed wildly, only feeling that one punch hit a mountain, the terrible counter-shock force rolled back, almost shaking his bones.

There was also a sharp blade-like gang qi that shattered his gang qi like a broken bamboo, blasting into his body. In an instant, his meridians were twisted into thousands of holes by this terrifying gang qi, his flesh cracked, dense cracks covered his fist and arm, blood was seeping everywhere, and the vast strength seemed to want to shake him to death alive.

"Ah..."

The intense pain distorted his features, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill wail.

Xie Chengyou’s eyes went black, losing control of his gang qi and body, and he retreated involuntarily.

Xu Yang’s eyes were cold, and the other hand holding Red Blood didn't hesitate at all, swinging at this moment.

Red Blood turned into a red light and cut across the air, so fast that the naked eye could hardly capture it, and in an instant, it landed on Xie Chengyou’s neck.

"Pfft!"

The tooth-aching sound of a sharp blade cutting bone rang out, and the top-notch semi-spirit weapon Red Blood passed through Xie Chengyou’s neck with almost no resistance. The head, still with a painful expression, immediately soared into the sky, rotating and rolling in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Until he died, he hadn't reacted that he had been killed, his final consciousness still immersed in the previous pain.

The headless corpse stiffened, blood sprayed from the neck like a fountain, and blood rain fell all around.

"Second Brother..."

Li Haoran, who had just suppressed his rolling blood, saw this miserable and terrifying scene, his eyes blood-red, and he couldn't help but let out a sorrowful roar.

The Four Evils of Fog Mountain had been rampant in the Yunling Mountain Range for many years, robbing and killing countless people. Even inner sect disciples of the Purple Sun Sect had several die in their hands. They had never thought there would be such a day.

A boy they originally didn't put in their eyes would slash three of them in an instant, which could be said to have no power to fight back.

Li Haoran felt both sorrow and regret in his heart at this moment, as well as chilling fear, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He, who was called a fierce criminal by others, was now scared by such decisive and ruthless means. The person in front of him was the true fierce criminal.

"Don't you like killing people? I thought you would like this kind of scene, just kill people and leave, yet you still wanted to kill me."

Xu Yang kicked the headless corpse spraying blood away and strode toward Li Haoran, who was scared out of his wits.

"How can you be so strong?" Li Haoran’s voice was trembling.

This was only fifth on the Top Ten Geniuses list, yet he killed perfected marrow-cleansing like killing chickens and dogs. If the talent of Purple Sun Sect disciples was all like this, how could they dare to be presumptuous in the Purple Sun Sect’s territory.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Xu Yang’s voice was like coming from an ice hell, making Li Haoran’s scalp tingle and shiver.

Knowing he was no match for Xu Yang, Li Haoran didn't hesitate at all, gang qi exploded at the soles of his feet, and he turned into a red light and fled.

"Why run, your three brothers are waiting for you below."

However, just as his body rushed up, Xu Yang’s voice had already sounded in his ear, the sharp aura making him feel like he had thorns on his back.

"Ah..."

Li Haoran waved the semi-spirit weapon in his hand like a madman, wanting to use this to force Xu Yang back, a burst of blade light sweeping in all directions.

"Pfft!"

Red Blood accurately avoided all blade light, and a wrist holding a blade flew high, the sky full of blade light dissipating instantly.

Blood Prison Heart Blade Scripture, heart arrives, blade arrives.

"Ah!"

The shrill wail resounded, Li Haoran covered his broken hand and looked at Xu Yang in horror.

Xu Yang’s expression was cold, Red Blood turned into a blood line and stabbed out, the blade tip piercing the air and rippling visible waves, with whistling sounds one after another.

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Haoran didn't care about the pain of his broken hand and desperately moved his body sideways, wanting to avoid this blade that stabbed straight into his heart.

It was just that before his body had time to move, the blade, fast as lightning, had stabbed him through, the blade tip piercing out from his back.

The powerful aura was like a deflated ball, rapidly withering.

Li Haoran’s face was ashen, the spirit in his eyes dissipating.

Xu Yang pulled out his blade and retreated without expression, blood sprayed from the blade wound, Li Haoran fell down powerlessly, his limbs twitched a few times, and soon went silent.

Glancing at the direction of the mine cave, confirming that no one was staring here, he grabbed the corpses of Li Haoran and Xie Chengyou and rushed to Moon Lake, throwing them in with force.

The martial artist of perfected marrow-cleansing had a sturdy body, and his bones were harder than iron, sinking directly to the bottom of the lake.

Following the same method, he also threw the corpses of Li Haoning and Xie Chenglin into Moon Lake, returned to the mine, hid the semi-spirit weapons of Li Haoran and the Song family’s perfected marrow-cleansing expert, and then entered the mine cave to find Zhou Jiang and the others.

"The Four Evils of Fog Mountain have left, the mine is safe, you can come out," Xu Yang said.

Zhou Jiang asked with concern: "Senior Brother Xu, the Four Evils of Fog Mountain didn't hurt you, did they?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "I was overthinking before; they left after killing Song Wenxuan and the others and didn't take action."

Zhou Jiang and the others were all relieved. Not taking action meant the black iron hadn't been snatched. Next, it depended on how Xu Yang handled the matter of Song Wenxuan and the others being killed.

The few followed Xu Yang out of the mine cave again, looking at the mess on the ground and the corpses of Liu Xunjiang and others, they couldn't help but feel lucky.

If it weren't for Xu Yang taking the lead, they were afraid they would also have become one of the corpses.

"Senior Brother Xu, say a word about how to handle this matter next, we will all listen to you."

Zhou Jiang took the lead in cupping his hands, and the others also followed suit.

Those who could ascend the dragon and worship into the Purple Sun Sect in the examination were not fools.

Today’s matter, if no one pursued it, it was just Liu Xunjiang courting death and causing trouble for himself.

If someone pursued it and gave them a crime of cowardice, the sect could kill them on the spot.

Whether anyone would pursue it depended on whether Xu Yang could withstand the pressure, so if they wanted to live, they had to listen to Xu Yang’s arrangements.

"Tell everything as it is. Liu Xunjiang meddled in other people’s business and deserved to die. It was a wise move for us not to provoke the Four Evils of Fog Mountain for the sake of the mine. If the sect punishes, it will punish me first. You go and collect the corpses first," Xu Yang said.

Except for the matter of killing the Four Evils of Fog Mountain, he didn't intend to hide anything else and reported it to the Purple Sun Sect as it was.

He had already pushed away the responsibility before and was not afraid of the sect pursuing it at all. Hiding it would be unwise because Liu Xunjiang’s death couldn't be hidden at all.

When the time came, Liu Qingyuan would investigate, and so many people couldn't withstand the elder’s pressure, so the truth could be easily found out, which would be troublesome instead.

As long as he passed the sect’s hurdle, he would just carefully deal with Liu Qingyuan. It was impossible for him to save Liu Xunjiang, and coupled with the previous matters, the feud with Liu Qingyuan had become inevitable.

"Yes!"

Zhou Jiang and the others were stunned, and also reacted that the matter couldn't be hidden at all, and only telling it as it was was the wisest.

Anyway, Xu Yang was fifth on the Top Ten Geniuses list and was Elder Huoyun’s disciple. With him topping in front, if the sect didn't punish Xu Yang, naturally it wouldn't punish them.

If Xu Yang were punished, they could only admit their bad luck. No matter how it developed, it was better than dying here now.

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