"I have met Senior Brother Wang Lei." A disciple of the fourth section of the Sword Qi Realm stopped and bowed.

"Get out!" A loud shout was filled with anger, his eyes were red and blood-covered, his face was extremely ferocious, and he glared at the disciple with a murderous intent, running wildly with his sword in his arms.

Anger filled the chest cavity, anger burned wildly in the chest, and continued to accumulate and expand, and the whole person's blood boiled, as if it was about to burn from the inside of the body.

He had never expected that a grasshopper that could easily be pinched to death in his eyes would have turned over in the past few days when he was away. He seriously injured his two followers, Wang Chang and Wang Yi, and had more than a dozen wounds on his body. Now he was still lying on the bed of the Yangshengtang to rest because he had shed too much blood.

More importantly, Chu Mu, a grasshopper who was humble in his eyes, dared to hurt his two followers, which was a provocation to him. According to what Wang Chang and Wang Yi said, Chu Mu spoke wildly that day, in front of hundreds of outer disciples, saying that he would first get the interest on them and then settle the remaining accounts with him.

What is this? What is this?

His dignity was challenged unprecedentedly, which seriously affected his reputation in a few years. No wonder since he returned, many outer disciples seemed to have less awe and more other things in their eyes when they saw him.

It turns out that all this is because of the grasshopper, the damn guy named Chu Mu.

"Chu Mu, you must pay a heavy price for your arrogance." Wang Lei roared in his heart and rushed back to the North District of the outer disciple.

"Look, isn't that senior brother Wang Lei?"

"It looks like it's full of anger and wants to kill someone."

"I understand, it must be because of Chu Mu."

"Chu Mu...oh...I remembered that it was the guy who incredibly defeated Wang Chang and Wang Yi and joined forces."

"It must be his approach, which angered Wang Lei. It's so miserable. Now Chu Mu is so miserable."

"If it's bad, Wang Lei is angry. Chu Mu is in danger. No, we must find Chu Mu as soon as possible and tell him not to be found by Wang Lei." Zhao Tiemu and Weiqian, who were leaving the choreography hall to return to the southern area, also saw Wang Lei. Their faces changed and they looked at each other and understood what the other party meant at once. However, they didn't know where Chu Mu went.

"Chu Mu, come out for me." When he arrived at the North District, Wang Lei shouted. Suddenly, he grabbed the arm of a fourth-level disciple of the Sword Qi Realm who was dodging beside him, and asked with a ferocious face: "Where is Chu Mu, where has Chu Mu been? Call him out immediately."

"Senior Brother Wang Lei, I don't know..." This disciple was almost scared to tears. Wang Lei was usually famous in the outer sect, and even the disciples in the sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm were unwilling to provoke him.

"Get out, it's useless." He kicked the outer disciple away and roared angrily: "Who knows where Chu Mu is? If you don't say it, you'll offend me."

"Senior Brother Wang Lei, Chu Mu... Chu Mu is back, right there." Suddenly, a disciple from the fourth section of the Sword Qi Realm ran over panting and said to Wang Lei, reaching out to point it out.

When he shook his head and looked, the fierce light was so fierce. Sure enough, he saw Chu Mu holding his sword and slowly walking towards him.

"Chu Mu!" A roar filled with anger was like a thunder thunder, and he rushed over like a tiger down the mountain: "Today, I won't kill you, but I will break your tendons and make you become a useless person. Life is worse than death, let you know the price of provoking me Wang Lei."

When he drew his sword, a harsh clanging sound echoed, and the ferocious and cruel spirits were extremely cruel. Even though they were far apart, many outer disciples retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

Wang Lei's roar also alarmed some of the outer disciples who were practicing in their respective rooms. When he came out, he saw that these outer disciples had the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm and the sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. When he saw that it was Wang Lei, his face changed slightly, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

What they feared was not Wang Lei himself, but Wang Lei's backer, Wang Feng, an inner disciple.

"Chu Mu, go quickly." Zhao Tiemu and Wei Qian also saw Chu Mu, their faces were filled with anxiety and they quickly yelled.

Chu Mu gave them a look of peace of mind, stopped, his face was calm, his breathing was even, and he was calm. His clear eyes reflected Wang Lei's ferocious figure as a tiger, approaching quickly, with a fierce, fierce and violent rushing towards him, suffocating. At this moment, Wang Lei seemed to transform into a sword demon, and the sword in his hand was raised high and slashed down hard, with a fierce momentum, like a tiger leaping in the air, swinging its sharp claws, and even powerful force to tear the target apart.

This sword was Wang Lei's angry catharsis, and he used all his strength, without any room for anything.

“So scary…”

"I can't stand it anymore."

"I'm going to die, Chu Mu is definitely going to die."

"I'm so scared..." Some outer disciples in the third stage of the Sword Qi Realm changed their faces and were trembling all over.

"This sword is so strong, even I can't handle it." Many outer disciples of the fifth-level sword energy realm suddenly changed their faces, and they felt a little afraid.

"This sword is too fierce, leaving no room for anything, and I am very angry. Even if I have a cultivation level higher than Wang Lei, I must retreat, otherwise I will definitely be injured." Many outer disciples of the sixth-level sword energy realm, thought of this, and felt a little depressed.

"This guy from the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm will be miserable, and he will be disabled even if he doesn't die." This is the thought of many outer disciples of the fifth and sixth stages of the Sword Qi Realm.

"This sword is indeed fierce, but it is too strong, instead..." Xiao Qianfeng, who was walking towards him, also happened to see this scene. He didn't know who was attacking and why. In short, within the Qingfeng Sword Sect, as long as it was not disabled or killed, the Sword Sect would not care. Therefore, various competitions can be seen everywhere: "However, with the cultivation level of the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, even an opponent with the same cultivation level would be difficult to fight against. What's more, a disciple of the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, this disciple must be injured."

"This sword comes out with all its strength without leaving any room for anything. It is to kill me." Chu Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he was secretly angry in his heart: "It is indeed very powerful, but it is too strong and loses the essence of the sword, and I can easily break it."

"Since you don't leave any room for anything, then I won't show mercy. Although I won't kill you, it will make you unable to use your sword again from now on."

When he opened his eyes, he burst out with sharp and sharp light. He held the hilt of the sword at an incredible speed and pulled it out. The clanging sound was melodious, just like a snow-bright sword light coming from the sky, drawing an arc of light.

"What a fast sword drawing speed!" Xiao Qianfeng's heart trembled and his face changed slightly, his pupils instantly contracted, and his left hand subconsciously grabbed it.

A sword was used to remove force and shock, and the blade slashed the weak point of Wang Lei's slashing sword. A harsh golden iron hitting sound spread. Wang Lei's sword body trembled slightly, and Mars flew. A sword that must be killed was actually broken by Chu Mu, and his whole body tilted to the side.

"Impossible!" The outer disciples who watched, no matter how many stages of cultivation, all had their eyes glaring, and these three words appeared in their minds.

"What a sharp eye, so brilliant swordsmanship, so clever timing..." Xiao Qianfeng felt that even if he took action by himself, just by swordsmanship, he was far from this ability when he was in the fourth stage of the sword energy realm.

In an instant, Xiao Qianfeng's eyes flashed with strong splendor, and there was a vague sign of blood trembling inside his heart. It was a kind of feeling of seeing similar people or prey.

"Kill!" Wang Lei, who was broken by the sword, became even more angry and stopped his body. He threw the steel sword hard and slashed it. Every sword was doing his best, as if he would not give up until he killed Chu Mu.

Stepping on the chaotic steps, the seemingly messy and broken steps quickly alternated, bringing up a breeze to avoid Wang Lei's sword.

"kill!"

Wang Lei twisted his body violently, shouted, put away his sword and took out his sword. The sword light flashed violently, and a ferocious tiger appeared in the air, opened its bloody mouth and made a terrifying roar, shaking everyone's eardrums. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, it seemed that he was about to swallow Chu Mu, and rushed towards Chu Mu quickly with Wang Lei's sword.

"It turns out that he is practicing the tiger sword technique." Chu Mu knew it in his heart.

"It appears, Senior Brother Wang Lei's killing move, Tiger Roar kills wildly!" Many outer disciples were very excited.

"The tiger sword technique is close to its completion." Xiao Qianfeng took a look and realized Wang Lei's achievements in the tiger sword technique.

Without dodging or avoiding, a sharp light flashed across the corner of his eyes. In an instant, Wang Lei's sword-drawing action could be seen clearly. He stabbed out with a casual sword, as if there was no trace of the sky, and Xiao Qianfeng's pupils contracted.

A slight whistling sounded, and countless slight light blue colors appeared around me, instantly fusing into a light blue wind, blowing forward.

The breeze blew, blowing on his face, and the tiger roaring and devouring others was actually twisted and struggled in pain under the breeze, as if it was chaotic by the transit breeze like light smoke, and like the black ink washed by clear water. In the end, it disappeared into the air without a trace.

"Impossible!" Wang Lei was stunned for a moment, his eyes opened and his mouth widened, and he couldn't react at once.

"The breeze blows on the face!" Xiao Qianfeng's face was extremely solemn, and he was roaring in his heart: "Dacheng... the breeze blows on the face!"

"From now on, you will no longer be qualified to practice swords." The gentle words were like a breeze passing by, and a flash of killing flashed, causing Wang Lei's whole body to suddenly become cold, his hair fluttered, and he shivered unconsciously, his face changed drastically, his eyes showed fear, and he blurted out subconsciously: "You can't kill me..."

Two slight sounds were heard, but they spread with the breeze, accompanied by Wang Lei's screams and the clanging sound of the steel sword falling down and colliding on the ground. Chu Mu's sword brought two wisps of blood to drip.

Wang Lei, his hands drooped and his whole body trembled. There were two wounds on his wrists, and blood dripped.
Chapter completed!