77 – don’t be so soft-hearted

ON JANUARY 17, 2022 BY MOONCHILDKHZ

The dozens or so black-clothed people covered their faces, but they unintentionally glanced towards Xiao Zuiji, their murderous intentions immediately clear. 

Jun Changxiao caught the glances. Even if he thought with his feet, he could figure out that these people were either from the Xiao Family or the Bei Family. 

He leaned more towards the Xiao Family. After all, an expelled family member winning the championship was a harsh slap to the face. Acting irrationally after such a scene was normal. 

Damn it. Jun Changxiao thought to himself, This is such a good opportunity, why isn’t there a side mission?

“Kill!” the black-clothed person in front yelled. 

Shua!

Shua!

More than ten of the people pulled out swords, erupting with Martial Apprentice cultivation. They poured energy into the swords and rushed from different directions. 

This move was aimed at taking a life!

Clang! Clang!

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang had their swords out, intercepting the four people who came from the left and right respectively. The weapons collided, sparks flying. 

Although the two disciples were only First Stage Martial Apprentices, with their weapons, they were able to stand against two similar leveled opponents. 

Su Xiaomo took out his wooden sword and stood protectively in front of Jun Changxiao. 

Xiao Zuiji and Tian Qi, because they did not have a weapon, could only squeeze together, their gazes fierce. 

During the competition, their displays were brilliant. 

But in front of these Martial Apprentices with weapons, they could not depend only on their spiritual energy and physical strength. 

After all, there was a saying that no matter how high your martial arts were, you would still fear a kitchen knife. 

[Ding! The host has spent 30 contribution points, obtained Basic Cold Edge Sword x3. The items have been transported to the storage ring.]

[Ding! Sect Contribution: 282/500.]

“Catch!”

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed three Cold Edge Swords.

Pah!

Su Xiaomo was the first to catch one. Feeling the chilling qi emitted by the sword, his eyes glowed with intense fighting spirit. 

“Kill!”

He drew the sword from its sheath and walked forward, welcoming an attack from a black-clothed person. 

Tian Qi followed next, pulling out the sword to block another black-clothed person attacking from a different direction. 

Although these two were only Meridian Opening Stage Twelve, with these preliminary grade Cold Edge Swords, they were on par with their opponents. 

At this moment, the importance of quality was displayed.

The six black-clothed attackers who were tied down were filled with disbelief. Obviously, they hadn’t thought that the Ironbone Sect disciples would be so strong!

The raid all together had twelve people. Lu Qianqian and other disciples had constrained six, which meant that there were still six others. These people circled around, thick killing intent swirling through their eyes.

Shua!

A sword glare twinkled with freezing qi, puncturing ruthlessly. 

Xiao Zuiji, who had his back turned to the attackers, suddenly grabbed his sword and turned around. 

His speed was the best proof that his body tempering had reached the pinnacle!

Bang!

Even without spiritual power, the Cold Edge Sword sliced the attacker’s sword in two. With a kacha, the man’s sword cracked and spun into the air, flying into a tree trunk. 

The black-clothed person was petrified.

Although his own weapon was but a low-grade high-tier, he had poured in spiritual energy. It should have been comparable to an ordinary-grade weapon, but it had been sliced in half!

Shua!

Taking advantage of the man’s shock, Xiao Zuiji kicked him in the face, sending him ruthlessly flying away. 

Jun Changxiao lectured, “Zuiji, treating a person who tried to kill you, you should be like this Lord…”

Xiu—

Jun Changxiao turned around and stepped forward, the Cold Edge Sword came out of its sheath. A sword glare immediately flew through the air as he said, “Do not have any softheartedness!”

Puchi—

One of the black-clothed people froze in place. He lowered his head slowly, staring at the large sword mark on his chest, watching the blood pour. 

The sword mark was deep and long, directly fatal!

Putong!

The man fell, his life gradually flowing out of his body. 

A Martial Apprentice, killed with one sword strike!

After breaking through to Fifth Stage Martial Apprentice, this was Jun Changxiao’s strength. 

Insanity, madness that burned the sky. 

Xiao Zuiji saw that Sect Head acted, killing a person decisively, and was shocked. 

You are reading story The Strongest Sect of All Times at novel35.com

“Holy shit!” Su Xiaomo was still locked in a dogfight, but he turned around and called out, “Sect Head is so valiant!”

“Sect Head is a Martial Apprentice?” Li Qingyang said in shock. He clearly remembered that when facing that wandering swordsman, Sect Head had only been in Meridian Opening Stage Eleven!

Lu Qianqian was using a mysterious sword technique to drive two people back. So he’s actually been hiding his strength.

Witnessing their companion being killed, the remaining four who had yet to attack were angered and simultaneously rushed at Jun Changxiao. 

Sect Head Jun sheathed his sword and turned around. “Do you understand?”

“Understood!” Xiao Zuiji’s eyes went cold. Tightly gripping the sword hilt, his physical strength erupted and he directly slashed at a black-clothed person. 

Bang!

Facing that Cold Edge Sword, the opponent’s sword was cut in half once again!

Shua!

Using both arms to wield, the Cold Edge Sword carried immense strength. Continuing the slash, there was a puchi and a shower of blood. 

Thump, thump, thump!

The man retreated ten or so steps, using one hand to press against the nape of his neck, where a cut was spurting blood. His desperate eyes slowly dulled and his knees buckled. 

With a putong, he knelt to the ground and his head tilted down. 

With another companion killed, the remaining three were wide-eyed. Their eyes were bloodshot, like they had gone insane. 

Xiao Zuiji took a half-step forward, still wielding his sword. 

Don’t look down on him just because he didn’t have spirit power. With his physical strength and the preliminary-grade sword, he was able to create a few afterimages!

The first black-clothed person to reach him felt a chill in the air and was forced to defend with his own blade.

Bang!

Kacha—

The blade was sliced in half!

The Cold Edge Sword did not lose speed, ruthlessly cutting into the man’s left shoulder and slicing his arm off!

“Die!”

At this time, the final two black-clothed people rushed with their swords. Imbued with qi, their swords glittered in the light. 

“Not good!” Xiao Zuiji’s expression changed. 

He had just slashed downwards with his sword. Without spiritual energy to protect himself nor footwork to run away, he did not have enough time to avoid the attack.

Shua!

Shua!

Two sword glares flashed through his field of vision, freezing the air!

Then, Xiao Zuiji saw two bursts of blood, like red roses blooming in the air. 

Putong!

Putong!

The two black-clothed attackers fell down, sword marks on their necks. 

“Sect Head’s sword is so fast!” Xiao Zuiji said, surprised. 

Jun Changxiao sheathed his sword. “If you want to kill my Ironbone Unyielding Sect’s disciples, you must be prepared for death.”

Puchi—

At this time, one black-clothed person was stabbed in the heart by Lu Qianqian. 

After she murdered that one, she didn’t even blink as she pulled her sword out and stabbed another one in the chest. 

Putong!

The two people simultaneously fell. 

Puchi—

Li Qingyang used the Nine Layered Waves Sword and wounded another person. 

Of the twelve, six had died and three were wounded!

The remaining three realized their opponents were too strong, could only use an all-out attack to drive their opponents back, they tacitly agreed to flee. 

Too fast!

Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo were one step late, unable to catch up. 

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Swiftly, the sound of firecracker-like gunfire could be heard, startling the birds in the trees. 

The three black-clothed people all had a walnut-sized hole in their heads, falling panic-stricken to the ground. 

Jun Changxiao blew smoke from the muzzle and coldly said, “Since you dare to annoy my Ironbone Sect, don’t even think about returning alive.”

Li Qingyang and the others felt their ears ringing and mouths twitching. 

“Sect Head’s gun is simply too terrifying!

You can find story with these keywords: The Strongest Sect of All Times, Read The Strongest Sect of All Times, The Strongest Sect of All Times novel, The Strongest Sect of All Times book, The Strongest Sect of All Times story, The Strongest Sect of All Times full, The Strongest Sect of All Times Latest Chapter