C15 Aconitine

"The Chen Family has arrived!"

In the midst of the silence of the pavilion, it was unknown who suddenly spoke to remind him.

The crowd followed the sound and looked over. There were three cars coming from afar. When they arrived at the pavilion, the doors opened in unison. The person who got off first had come out, attracting everyone's attention.

He was in his forties, with strong features and a sparse beard. He wore a long black robe with a thick white belt that he tied around his waist along with a Tang saber.

"It's Duan Dao!" Chen Family actually found such a person! " When Ning Xiangcao saw this person's face, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim in surprise. Her expression immediately became solemn.

"What broken sword or broken blade, in front of my master, he's nothing more than a chicken or dog." Du Faang stood beside Club Head Lin and snorted in disdain. His posture was haughty and aloof, as if he was invincible in this world.

It was because Duan Dao's clothes were too strange. With wooden clogs on his feet, he looked like a wandering swordsman from ancient times.

"Duan Dao was an extremely powerful fighter fifteen years ago. He fought four enemies and killed four experts of the same level in succession. Afterwards, he travelled to a great country and became the disciple of a tyrant in the way of the sword." Club Head Lin was different from Du Faang. Although he was arrogant, he had the ability and knowledge. Hence, his expression was very solemn, "Miss Ning was able to call out this person's name. I believe she knows about his achievements."

Club Head Lin had only become famous ten years ago, but this Duan Dao had become famous even before him.

Ning Xiangcao also changed her attitude and nodded, "Duan Dao was already that strong 15 years ago. Now that he has learned the way of the sword and returned, how invincible must he be?!"

"Invincible? Even if they had true Martial Arts Grandmaster, they would not dare to say that they are invincible. " With a cold face, Club Head Lin flatly rejected Ning Xiangcao's doubt. "Not to mention a true talented warrior, they are all outstanding people who are like the sun, all of them are unparalleled geniuses, and all of them are tyrants that would never come to a small place like our Bai Mountain."

The words Martial Arts Grandmaster seemed to possess some sort of magic, as soon as it was uttered, it was nearly suffocating.

In the entire Bai Mountain, over the past few decades, there had not been a single Martial Arts Grandmaster. Even in the entire Haidong Province, Martial Arts Grandmaster could be counted with one hand.

While he was talking with Ning Xiangcao, a young man from Chen Family walked over with a dignified appearance as he parted the crowd.

When he got close, he did not go up to the pavilion, instead, he glanced at the crowd, and cupped his fists in an extremely flippant manner: "So it turns out that Mu Family has invited Club Head Lin. I'm glad to meet you, but our Master Duan has said that killing one is killing, and killing a pair is also killing.

The meaning of his words was that he was very confident in Duan Dao and thought that this person had enough strength to dominate the Bai Mountain.

"Chen Yu, it's still unclear who will win the fight. It's still too early for you to act so arrogantly now!" Mu Yunxi took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in her eyes as she moved to intercept the attack. At this moment, there was no longer a path for her to retreat.

The man called Chen Yu laughed heartily. Without saying anything, he humphed teasingly, turned around and walked back to the Chen Family team. This signaled the start of the gambling match.

"Club Head Lin, I'm counting on you!" Mu Chenglin took the lead and respectfully gestured.

Club Head Lin's expression was calm. It was obvious that Duan Dao, who became famous earlier than him, was under a lot of pressure. However, just as he took one step forward, a voice came from behind.

"If you go, you'll definitely die."

Everyone was surprised and when they turned around, they realized that the speaker was Yang Xu, who had been sitting steadily from start to finish.

Seeing his Master had been humiliated, the flat-headed man Du Faang instantly shouted in rage: "Ignorant junior, how could you know the might of my iron fist? As long as it's not in front of Martial Arts Grandmaster, even if he was defeated, he would be able to escape unscathed!"

However, Yang Xu only said that one sentence and didn't speak anymore, directly ignoring his shouts.

"I will deal with you once I take care of Duan Dao." Club Head Lin's expression was cold. He waved his sleeves and walked down from the pavilion to meet Duan Dao.

A light breeze suddenly blew. The leaves on the trees rustled. Everything was as quiet as before the storm.

"He's a guest from far away. Draw your saber!"

"If you want to die quickly, I'll grant you that wish!"

After a short conversation, the crowd only saw a blur before their eyes, and the two people in the arena had already turned into blurry shadows, clashing against each other.

"Kill!"

After the cold laugh, a silver light flashed, as if coming from the heavens, and streaked across the sky in a demonic arc!

It was Duan Dao, who lowered his body and charged forward. He then fiercely swung out his saber horizontally.

Sword Draw!

The power of this strike was unparalleled. Even if it was a big tree, it would still be chopped in half.

"Hey!"

Club Head Lin yelled as he spun his body to attack from the blind spot. However, he had only moved halfway, the sharp blade light suddenly turned into a chopping motion.

In a battle between experts, victory and defeat would only last for an instant.

In the next second, a blood-red light shot out.

"Ah!" Club Head Lin screamed. One of his arms was already stained with blood. The terrifying wound sent chills down one's spine.

His face flickered, and he turned to flee, because it was already too late.

Duan Dao moved like a shadow and with another cut, he sliced Club Head Lin's shoulder and penetrated deeply into his body.

Blood sprayed out as the corpse fell to the ground!

There was dead silence.

It was because Club Head Lin had been defeated too quickly. In just a few seconds, he had been killed by Duan Dao's blade.

Mu Chenglin stood there dumbstruck like a wooden chicken. It was as if he had been poured with ice water for the last three days. His heart had already sunk to the bottom.

All of his scheming, his bowing and bending, was accompanied by two slashes, and it became nothing more than naught.

"Impossible!" Club Head Lin was the one he relied on to use his Bai Mountain, but when facing Duan Dao, he actually died in an instant, making his beautiful dream come to naught.

The remaining people could not help but turn their heads to Yang Xu, a thought appearing in their minds.

'His words have come true!

Astonishment flashed across Ning Xiangcao's face. She admitted that she might have underestimated Yang Xu, but so what?

For Duan Dao to catch her attention, it was only because he had been absent from Bai Mountain for a long time.

Amongst the three great families, although Ning Family was the most low-key, in terms of martial artists, it was easy to contact the retreating martial artists of the military, so it was definitely first in Bai Mountain.

Furthermore, she didn't think that Yang Xu was stronger than Club Head Lin and was at most on par with Club Head Lin.

"Master Yang, please make a move." Mu Yunxi took a deep breath. All her hopes rested on Yang Xu.

Since Yang Xu could see that Club Head Lin was no match for Duan Dao, then his strength must be above Club Head Lin's!

"It was nothing." Yang Xu nodded and walked down the pavilion.

Halfway through, Mu Chenglin suddenly spoke up.

At this moment, Mu Chenglin clenched his teeth, with a ferocious expression, almost going crazy with hatred: "Hehe, a brat like you. When Club Head Lin was around, he hid himself and hid himself. He's gone. Now he's pretending to be a master. Let's see how you die!"

If Yang Xu won, then he would truly be doomed. He would have no hope of competing with Mu Yunxi for power.

"Even if this kid is a martial artist, looking at his age, at most he had the beginner Internal Strength. Going up would just add a soul to Duan Dao's blade, that's all!" The flat-headed man, Du Faang, did not dare to hate Duan Dao. However, he did not have much scruples towards Yang Xu and immediately started to curse him.

Just two ants. From the beginning till the end, Yang Xu acted as if he didn't see these two. He leisurely walked down the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

"Mu Yunxi, it seems that once Old Master Mu is sick, there will be no one left on the Mu Family. Club Head Lin, you should at least act a little better. Did you send this brat here to die?" Chen Family Chen Yu, who was leaning on the carriage, could not help but laugh out loud.

Because in his opinion, victory was already within his grasp.

Behind him, Mu Yunxi gritted her teeth and clenched her bare hands. If her grandfather's legs were still in good condition, how could these people dare to be so impudent?

Duan Dao's Tang Dao had already been sheathed. Seeing that Yang Xu was so young, he could not help but give a cruel smile. He did not show any mercy and said, "Very good, I like killing young lives."

When Yang Xu's feet finally came to a stop, he looked like a boy next door, he couldn't see through the situation. He only said lightly: "It's not easy for you to cultivate the sword intent. If you admit defeat and leave, I won't kill you."

It was because he sensed a faint sharp aura coming from Duan Dao that he said that Club Head Lin would definitely die if he stepped forward.

That sharp Qi was very similar to the sword intent of a sword cultivator. It should be the method of this line of cultivators. After it was simplified countless times, it was then passed down in the world.

Duan Dao was stunned at first, then he suddenly laughed out loud. He stuck out his tongue in an extremely abnormal manner and licked the blade: "Little bastard, I will chop you into 18 pieces!"

"Kill!" Before he finished speaking, he had already unsheathed his long blade and shouted loudly. He raised the blade with both hands above his head, and in an instant, a silvery light appeared.

In the clear blue sky, the shiny saber light was as clear as the moonlight. The surging wind from the saber directly tore the grass on the ground into pieces, then scattered them in the wind.

This slash was even stronger than before. The icy-cold feeling made all the spectators in the distance feel a stabbing pain on their skin. They felt as if they had nowhere to run from this strike. It was as if this slash was aimed at them.

In a daze, they already saw the scene of Yang Xu's corpse being executed on the spot.

However, in the next moment, the snow-white light of the saber disappeared, and the ice-cold pain disappeared. The absurd feeling of having nowhere to run made people think that it was just an illusion.

On the field, two fingers of Yang Xu's right hand formed a sword finger, and the middle finger gap firmly clamped onto the Tang Dao in Duan Dao's hand. Yang Xu's right hand formed a sword finger, and the middle finger gap firmly clamped onto the Tang Dao in Duan Dao's hand.

"This... "How is this possible …" Duan Dao was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes filled with shock, he staggered back and wanted to escape right after.

Yang Xu did not move to give chase. With a flick of his fingers, the tip of his blade broke off and turned into a shooting star. It arrived first and pierced through the back of Duan Dao's neck in an instant.

"Ugh …" Duan Dao's figure that was running crazily suddenly paused. Then, he slowly turned around and fell limply to the ground.

Only Yang Xu was left standing on the spot. From the beginning to the end, his feet did not move at all. Feng Qingyun calmly killed: "Stubborn."