Chapter 5 Killing

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"Nephew, why do you have a black killing order?" Liu Chengyi also asked with a face full of astonishment.

"On my way back, I was intercepted and killed by three men in black. Last night, another man in black came to assassinate me." Chen Zong said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. However, his complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously pulled Chen Zong's sleeve tightly.

"The black killing tower is a killer force, and only when someone pays for it will it do it. Who is going to deal with the nephew?" Liu Chengyi's eyes turned cold, his friend Chen Zhenghong died, and he was helpless. Now someone wants to kill his friend's son. It is unbearable: "Yes The Mo family is still Iron Mountain Sword"

After much deliberation, it seems that there are only these two sides, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots. After all, Chen Qingzong's talent potential is still good.

"Who is going to deal with me, I want to ask Deacon Zhao Zhongxing, maybe I will know." Chen Zong suddenly turned the conversation to Zhao Zhongxing who was not far away, completely unexpected.

"I" was caught off guard, but Zhao Zhongxing deserved to be a person with a secretive mind. He immediately reacted, his face full of anger: "Young master, if you know who did this, just say it, I, Zhao Zhongxing, will be the first to let him go."

Having said that, it looks like a pledge of loyalty.

"Is Deacon Zhao planning to kill himself?" Chen Zong's rhetorical question caused Zhao Zhongxing's pupils to shrink like needles, and also caused the complexions of other people around him to change drastically. The meaning contained in this sentence

"Uncle Liu, help me protect my sister." Chen Zong's voice rang in Liu Chengyi's ears, but his figure rushed out like a cheetah, approaching Zhao Zhongxing across dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, Bai Hongjian unsheathed, and Bai Wu really The air is lingering, like a phenom flying across the sky.

"Feihong Piaokong" Feng Pingsheng is also a master of swordsmanship, and he is quite familiar with Chen Zhenghong's Feihong swordplay, so he was shocked when he saw it.

Feihong swordsmanship is a mortal-level top-grade swordsmanship and martial arts. It is difficult to cultivate without the cultivation base of the seventh level of foundation building, and it is even more difficult to display its power. But judging from Chen Zong's sword, it is not a beginner's practice.

Zhao Zhongxing's complexion suddenly changed as a sword brought a cold light to kill him. He never thought that Chen Zong would be so decisive.

"Since you're looking for your own death, you can't blame me." A killing intent flashed deep in Zhao Zhongxing's eyes,

He thought to himself, but he didn't show it. Instead, he exclaimed: "Young master, what do you mean? Do you think I asked Heishanlou to assassinate you?"

While exclaiming, Zhao Zhongxing stepped back. Although he was tall and strong, his speed was not slow.

Zhao Zhongxing retreated, Chen Zong advanced, and a sword swept through the sky, and the faint sound of sharp birdsong resounded all around.

"It's so fast" the other deacons of the Seventh Sword Building around were shocked. They didn't pay much attention to Chen Zong before, but now they realize that they are worthy of being geniuses and disciples of the sect. It really is no small matter.

"Deacon Zhao, if you dare to do it, you must dare to do it. You just want to take charge of the Seventh Sword Tower." Chen Zong slashed away with a sword, and while speaking, his voice was as cold as cold water and as sharp as a sword.

"Young master, you are wronging me. Who doesn't know that when the master was alive, I helped the master wholeheartedly, and I never had a second heart." Zhao Zhongxing continued to back away while crying for himself: "Young master, please stop quickly. If not, I will only be offended."

"Just try it." Chen Zong was unmoved.

"In this case, young master, I, Old Zhao, will not be polite." Zhao Zhongxing was secretly happy, but pretended to be sad and angry, he paused and slapped out his palm.

At this time, Zhao Zhongxing and Chen Zong were several thousand meters away from the six landlords.

The seven owners of the Seven Sword Building are all masters of sword use, but others do not necessarily use swords. For example, Zhao Zhongxing puts everything he has learned in his palms, and his thick palms blast the air like a millstone. To Chen Zong.

"This..." Liu Chengyi was about to draw his sword.

"Wait." Feng Pingsheng stopped him, his eyes fixed on Chen Zong.

Chen Qingyao twisted her hands together subconsciously, her face full of worry.

A powerful soul, super perception, and spiritual knowledge that can only be mastered in the Transcendent Realm, these are not possessed by the other party. In addition, the accumulation and precipitation of the previous world have incomparable advantages. Chen Zong could see dozens of flaws in the opponent's palm at a glance.

Following the opening, he slashed out with a sword, and the millstone-like palm prints immediately collapsed.

This scene made several sword tower masters startled, and Zhao Zhongxing was even more shocked.

I am dignified at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the opponent is only at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, even if it is a disciple of the sect, it is impossible to be my opponent.

"Young master is very capable. Since this is the case, I can only show a little more skill, old Zhao." Zhao Zhongxing was secretly shocked, but laughed loudly. It sounded like he was discussing with Chen Zong.

After the words fell, Zhao Zhongxing's palm turned red, as if there was a raging fire, and the fiery breath suddenly permeated. This palm used 30% of Zhao Zhongxing's power.

Amidst the shouts, Zhao Zhongxing slapped his palm and approached Chen Zong. The moment he was about to hit Chen Zong, the fiery red aura condensed on his arm and turned into a red boa constrictor. Red light spit out like a snake core.

Eighth Stage of Foundation Establishment: True Qi Condensation

"Stop..." Liu Chengyi's complexion suddenly changed, and his figure rushed out.

Feng Pingsheng also drew his sword in an instant.

Zhao Zhongxing suppressed his strength before, and the moment the clinker approached Chen Zong with a palm, he urged ten successes to do it with all his strength, and urged Dacheng Chilian palm to the extreme, even a lump of refined steel would be hit in an instant If it is broken, let alone a human body, it is clearly intended to kill Chen Zong.

However, the distance of thousands of meters cannot be crossed in an instant, and the distant water cannot save the near fire.

"Kill him." Zhao Qixing's eyes were filled with unstoppable excitement, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

As long as Chen Qingzong is killed, the position of Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower will belong to Father, and everything left by Chen Zhenghong will also be his own, and Chen Qingyao will also become his own woman.

Thinking of the scene of pressing Chen Qingyao's delicate body under him, Zhao Qixing couldn't help feeling hot all over.

Seeing that Chen Zong was about to be hit to death by Zhao Zhongxing's Chi Lian palm, they saw Chen Zong's figure leaping and rushing. Suddenly, everyone seemed to see an ape jumping in the air with an incomparably dexterous figure. In the woods, there was another sudden change, turning into a vigorous cheetah running fast across the field, the sudden change made people startled slightly.

Zhao Zhongxing only felt that there was no one under his palm, so he quickly waved his palm and struck horizontally, but it failed again.

"Flying without a trace"

It seems that there is an erratic voice floating from the sky, passing into the ears, with endless aftertaste.

A flash of white light was sharp, cutting open the sky, but it was erratic, and the trajectory was hard to find.

Zhao Zhongxing was shocked, he quickly waved his palm to resist, his footsteps slipped back, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

With a snort, the white light passed Zhao Zhongxing's neck and dissipated, as if it had never appeared before. Chen Zong's figure also appeared a few meters behind Zhao Zhongxing.

Zhao Zhongxing stood still, waving his palms, motionless, but his bright eyes gradually faded, and a thin scarlet mark appeared on his neck, which was scarlet and shocking.

The masters of the sword tower who came after "this" paused, their pupils constricted.

"Impossible" Zhao Zhongxing dropped his palm and brushed his hand over his neck, only feeling a little wet. He raised his palm and held it in front of his dim eyes. There was a scarlet red, which was very dazzling.

He staggered two steps back, then fell down, the sound was like drumming, and the dust was flying.

"Father" At this point, Zhao Qixing's dream was just shattered, he woke up instantly, and rushed over with a loud roar, but Zhao Zhongxing had no breath, and he was already dead.

"You murderer, you actually killed my father." Zhao Qixing glared at Chen Zong with scarlet eyes, with deep hatred: "I will fight you."

Even so, Zhao Qixing didn't move, because a sword as cold as water was in front of him.

"Nephew, why are you doing this?" Feng Pingsheng's expression turned ugly.

The other people also looked ugly. After all, Zhao Zhongxing was from the Seven Sword Building, not just an ordinary member, but the chief deacon.

There are seven landlords and seven chief deacons in the Seven Sword Building, and the death of any one of them is not a trivial matter.

"Zhao Qixing, tell me everything you know, if not, I will cut off your fingers and toes one by one, cut off your arms and legs, cut off your mouth, nose and ears, cut off Put adult sticks in the urn, you can't live or die." Chen Zong didn't answer Feng Pingsheng's words, but said to Zhao Qixing.

The tone was indifferent, and under the influence of the powerful soul, it was close to the opponent's mind.

Speak harsh words in a flat tone, imperceptibly mixed with the influence of powerful soul fluctuations, directly hitting the other party's mind. This method can only be resisted by a soul with a strong will and strong will, and Zhao Qixing obviously does not have it.

Not to mention Zhao Qixing, even other people around, such as Feng Pingsheng, can't help the scalp numb and the whole body cold, as if it really will be like this.

Zhao Qixing urinated in fright, the smell of urine made people frown.

"Don't want me to be made into a stick!" Zhao Qixing cried.

In the first breath, he was still full of hatred and wanted to find Chen Zong desperately, but in the last breath, tears and snot flowed all over his face. His mind and heart were defeated by Chen Zong's words and swords.

The word "say" is like thunder.

"I said I said everything. The killer my father hired wanted to get rid of you. As long as you get rid of you, the position of Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower is in my father's pocket, and everything left by Chen Zhenghong is also ours. , Chen Qingyao will also become my woman." The frightened Zhao Qixing said it all at once, and before he finished speaking, Bai Hongjian pierced his throat and killed him with one sword.

The six landlords including Feng Pingsheng and the other deacons were all horrified, especially Feng Pingsheng, whose face was so cold that it was shockingly cold.

Judging from Zhao Zhongxing's reaction and Zhao Qixing's words, it can be confirmed that Zhao Zhongxing indeed found the killer from the Black Kill Tower to kill Chen Qingzong. In this way, he has a great chance to take charge of the Seventh Sword Tower, and then get the Baihong Sword left by Chen Zhenghong And Feihong swordsmanship and so on.

In addition to this, there is another point, that is, the decisiveness and unruliness represented by Chen Zong made Feng Pingsheng feel that his majesty was damaged, but he couldn't get angry.

"Zhao Zhongxing's father and son are ambitious, and they deserve to die, but this news is blocked and must not be spread outside." Feng Pingsheng suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and anger, took a deep breath, and announced in a low voice: "Chen Qingzong has outstanding talent and strength, and he is qualified and capable to serve as the No. Master of the Seven Sword Tower, what do you all think?"

"Good." Liu Chengyi nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"It's really good to be able to kill Zhao Zhongxing, but the assessment can be exempted." Said the master of the second sword building.

The trend of the times, Chen Zong is in charge of the Seventh Sword Tower in a legitimate manner.