The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 87: Annihilation of the Four Madmen (asking for monthly tickets)
He was able to kill more than a dozen people so skillfully, and he used a knife.

She couldn't think of anyone else with this temperament.

But what was the point of Daoyan attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony? Did the company know about their actions?

Xia He was shocked and cursed Tu Junfang and Xia Liuqing in her heart as the two sinister bastards. These two people are getting worse as they get older!
Among all the people in the universe, these two are the only ones who have fought against Dao Yan and are still alive.

These two people are the ones who know Dao Yan's methods best. Although the two sides are not on the same side at this conference, these two people also came and definitely saw Dao Yan take action.

But they didn't receive any news internally.

These two bastards didn't reveal such important information. Do they want to kill people?

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Xia He scolding Tu Junfang, but she misunderstood Xia Liuqing. When the latter fought with Qin Ye, Qin Ye only knew the Yufeng Sword Technique and did not have the Thousand Blades, so Xia He could not see it.

Xia He didn't know what these two guys were thinking, but she wanted to quit now.

Although she wanted to vent her lover's anger, she also knew that she should do it within her ability. Ding Shimaan died at his hands, so how could she be hostile to him?

However, just as Xia He was about to turn around and retreat, a dark shadow filled her sight.

"help!"

After she yelled to someone, she raised her palm with pink energy wrapped around it and slapped it out. Her palm contained her ability 'Breath Muscle'. As long as it hit the target, even if the opponent was a bloodthirsty demon who only knew how to kill, he would bow down at her feet.

However, just as her palm was about to fall, a strong hand clamped her wrist.

Xia He wanted to break free but couldn't. She ignored him and raised her other hand to slap Qin Ye's chest, but there was a flash of a knife, and with a muffled groan, the slender arm was severed at the root, splattering blood all over.

Qin Ye's expression was indifferent, with no intention of showing any mercy to Xia He. He pressed down Xia He's wrist with his left hand, clasped her delicate neck, and with a pull and a push, the tenderness came into his arms, and the long knife entered her chest.

Thousands of blades crushed the heart, bringing out a burst of bright red, and suddenly pulled it out.

Xia He's eyes widened, her beautiful face filled with fear and astonishment. The light in her pupils gradually faded, and her body staggered backwards as if she had lost all strength, then fell to the ground with a bang, and was silent.

[Received Innate Qi (Superior): Life Essence +6.5]

Without looking at Xia He's fallen body, Qin Ye cast his gaze towards the forest behind her.

There, there were two figures, one fat and one thin, one male and one female.

The man was tall and fat, with his chest exposed. He wore a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, which was only a few millimeters long. He looked like a fat monk with big ears.

The woman looked to be in her forties, and her kind face was replaced by a look of shock.

These two, like Xia He and Shen Chong, are also one of the four madmen, 'Thunder Smoke Cannon Gao Ning' and 'Intestine Piercing Poison Dou Mei'.

The two men were terrified now. They had heard Xia He asking them for help just now, but after just a moment of hesitation, Xia He was brutally killed.

That was Xia He, she was killed without any chance to fight back, by a man...

Seeing Qin Ye looking at them, the two dared not stay and turned around and fled quickly.

They all dared to cause trouble on Mount Longhu and dared to confront the old Taoist priest head-on, but they were only afraid when facing this Knife Nightmare.

It’s because this person is really murderous and has no humanity at all!
Gao Ning kept walking, turned his head to look, and suddenly his whole body shuddered.

Behind him, he saw a man who looked like a killing god, with blood all over his body. He was wearing a pair of rabbit shoes and was jumping and approaching quickly.

"Fuck your uncle Yuan Tao!"

Yuan Tao didn’t know that he would be scolded even after his death. If he were alive, he would also want to scold: Fuck you, you idiot!
"Dou Mei, stop him. Your ability is most effective against people like this!"

Dou Mei glanced at him, her eyes seemed to say: Are you serious?
This is tantamount to asking Benboerba to deal with Sun Wukong.

Her ability is to soothe people's hearts, making them lose their will to fight and give up their resistance.

But why should she take action first?
Everyone knows how powerful the person behind is. If you take action, it means you will be targeted by the tiger first, and your life or death will be unpredictable.

"You should take Gao Ning first, and I will assist you."

"Is your brain rusty? I should do it in this situation?" Gao Ning really wanted to slap this woman. It had come to this point, and they were still blaming each other.

Facing the man behind him and still using the 'Twelve Labor Emotion Formation' to influence him, he must be really crazy, afraid that the other party's knife attack is not fierce enough, right?

Seeing that the other party was about to bully him, Gao Ning stopped and shouted: "Come together!"

The Twelve Emotional Fatigue Formation suddenly opened, stirring Qin Ye's meridians and causing him to fall into negative emotions.

Dou Mei did not continue running. She stood back and raised her hand to throw out purple spots of light.

Qin Ye rushed into the light spot from behind and suddenly slowed down his movements. The murderous intent in his body was stagnant and was actually fading away quickly.

"It works! You control him, and I'll destroy his meridians!"

Seeing this, Gao Ning was delighted. He controlled the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation and twisted Qin Ye's meridians like iron wires.

But he discovered that Qin Ye's tendons were unusually tough, as if countless iron wires were entangled together, making it extremely difficult to twist them.

In this regard, he did not remind Dou Mei, and moved his feet back imperceptibly to leave a way out for himself.

At this time, Qin Ye fell into a state of "hesitation". He knew that he should chop the two people, and he wanted to chop the two people, but every time he picked up the knife, there was always an inexplicable inertia that prevented him from taking action.

It’s like a writer who is going to write 10,000 words today, and he doesn’t have any writer’s block and doesn’t know how to write the rest of the article, but he just doesn’t want to start writing.

However, Qin Ye did not just stand there and wait for others to do the same. He kept muttering something in his heart.

"I have magic immunity. I will not be affected. I am immune to this effect. I will not be affected for three minutes. I am immune to the effect. Three seconds."

As the last thought came to an end, Qin Ye once again felt connected to the mysterious destiny.

At this moment, the Thousand Blades broke away from his hand and fell straight into the ground.

Just when Dou Mei thought that the other party had dropped his sword and had no intention of fighting anymore, a smile appeared on his lips.

A violent gust of wind surged, and a figure appeared before her in the blink of an eye. Wind pressure lashed her face, and a shroud of fire swirled around her. Fear had barely registered on her face when the head vanished without a trace. Before the headless body could even fall, Qin Ye leaped towards Gao Ning, who was panicking and attempting to flee.

Thousand Blades flew up together like a close comrade-in-arms, and flew into Qin Ye's hands at the same time when Qin Ye landed in front of Gao Ning. Then, the blade gathered momentum and slashed out. Gao Ning screamed miserably, and his fat body was immediately cut diagonally, exposing his broken spine and the wound was hideous and terrifying.

"Don't... don't kill me, please, spare me just once..."

Gao Ning fell to the ground and crawled forward with fear on his face, leaving a deep red trail of blood, while begging for mercy, completely forgetting those people who were toyed with by him and killed their relatives and friends by mistake. The despair when they finally committed suicide was even worse than his.

Qin Ye had a blank expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything. The blood and energy in his body were like the Ten Kings of Hell. He raised his sword and brought it down. Gao Ning's body was instantly separated, and the wailing stopped abruptly.

As Gao Ning was beheaded.

The four madmen of Quan Xing who are extremely feared by outsiders.

At this point, all destroyed!
Qin Ye took a breath, calmed his breath, and this time it was all thanks to 'fate', otherwise it would have been easy for these two to escape.

He was not doomed to failure, as that state would be immediately released by any other attack. Only Gao Ning, the fat monk, could use the 'Laboring Emotion Formation' to damage his meridians. However, his meridians had become extremely tough due to the continuous strengthening of the 'Dark Harvest', and it was difficult to damage them even if Gao Ning was exhausted to death.

After checking what he had gained, Qin Ye focused all his energy on the Card Master incarnation, and the degree of fusion reached 30%.

Then he quickly left in the direction he came from.

That night, everyone in Longhu Mountain spread the message from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until everyone received the message.

The knife nightmare of South China is in Longhu Mountain.

Additional message: Xia He and the other two are dead. If you don't want to die, you can go down the mountain now.

The news was released by the corpse demon, it couldn't be false, and everyone in Quanxing was shocked.

Some of them immediately retreated down the mountain and gave up participating in this disruptive activity, but more of them clamored to fight this knife nightmare. The fun was added, making them even more excited.

Most of those who retreated were from the Quanxing area near South China. They were well aware of its horror, a reputation built on blood.

While the news was spreading within Quanxing, a piece of news also appeared in the outside world.

As soon as the news came out, it was pinned to the top of the Yiren Forum.

"Dao Yan, under the alias Qin Ye, is participating in the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Does he want to become a Heavenly Master?"

Luotian Grand Ceremony is the most talked-about event in the circle right now. As soon as this post appeared, it swept the entire world of extraordinary people and caused a huge uproar.

The news spread slowly and reached the ears of the Wang family.

On the other side, inside the Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Lingyu, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly. His face was pale and bloodless, and it was obvious that his injuries had not healed.

His consciousness was still in the raging flames.

Zhang Lingyu couldn't believe that his water-dirty thunder would be incinerated. It was ridiculous that the water-dirty thunder was so ridiculous.
"If it was Yang Lei, would the ending be different?"

"Alas, Lingyu, are you still obsessed with this? It's not a matter of Yin Thunder or Yang Thunder at all. Even I, your master, can't see through that person, so what if it's Yang Thunder?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Lingyu realized that his master was at the bedside, seriously injured, and his perception had decreased a lot.

He tried to stand up, but felt a sharp pain in his chest and fell back.

Zhang Lingyu looked dejected: "Master, I am sorry to disappoint you."

Zhang Zhiwei let him lie down and said, "On the contrary, I am very proud of you. Your final Beijing Cangtan was very exquisite, which shows that you have not slacked off in your Yin Lei training. Remember, Yin Lei and Yang Lei each have their own merits, and there is no distinction between strong and weak. Personal cultivation is the foundation."

“But I lost in the end.”

"Alas, why don't you understand? Your loss has nothing to do with thunder magic. Don't worry about temporary success or failure. The most important thing is cultivation." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head: "Okay, you should have a good rest. Your master still has some things to do."

Zhang Lingyu nodded and remained silent.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. As Zhang Zhiwei called out, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a rough face walked in.

"Master... Lingyu, how are you?"

"Much better, thank you for your concern, Senior Brother."

The person who came was Zhang Lingyu's senior brother, Zhang Zhiwei's ninth disciple, Rong Shan.

"Rongshan, is there something wrong?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

"That's right," Rongshan described the tragedy that occurred deep in the back mountain.

"If Xingye and Jiyun hadn't gone to the back mountain to catch crickets out of sheer playfulness, we wouldn't have found it. It's tragic, so tragic."

"Who are the dead?"

"I don't recognize some of them, but among them are Dou Mei, Gao Ning, and Xia He, two of the Quanxing Four Madmen."

Hearing the word "Xia He", Zhang Lingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying. His face turned pale as paper and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Zhang Lingyu, who had a strange expression on his face. His eyes were deep, as if he understood everything.

"Master, Junior Brother..."

"Go out and talk."

As the two left, the room fell into silence. In the silence, only the hatred in Zhang Lingyu's eyes radiated a cold light.

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