C37 A battle to the death

After Xiao Mu put down Ye Fei, he suddenly turned around, and his baleful aura surged as it shot out, causing a few Inner Sect disciples who were not Zhao Zhu to involuntarily shiver and take a step back.

"Today, all of you will die!" Xiao Mu's voice was like the voice of the god of death, resounding in everyone's heart.

Before an inner court disciple could react, an afterimage suddenly appeared! In the next second, blood splashed everywhere. When this inner disciple saw the hole in his chest, the hole in his chest instantly disappeared.

Bang!

As if Xiao Mu had killed a god, a terrifying aura came crushing down on the body of the other person. With a pu sound, both of this person's hands exploded, causing blood and bone fragments to fly out.

With another palm strike, his body became like paper and was pierced through while he was still alive.

In front of Xiao Mu, the weaker inner disciples had always been like birds, unable to resist at all.

An inner court disciple ranked 23, sneakily attacked from behind. When the iron sword in his hand was swung down, in front of his shocked eyes, it was chopped into pieces by Xiao Mu's palm, which was emitting a flowing light.

Pfft!

The shard pierced into his heart and a red blade flew out.

The others had already been scared out of their wits. Facing Xiao Mu who was like a demon god, their guts were torn apart and they had no intention to fight.

"Senior brother Zhao Zhu, save me!" An inner disciple looked at Zhao Zhu who had an indifferent expression, and revealed a look of despair.

Boom! After being hit by Xiao Mu's kick, over three thousand kilograms of strength instantly exploded out, and in the next second, a body exploded in midair!

"Xiao Mu, I beg you, don't kill me!" A few of the inner disciples kowtowed to Xiao Mu as if they were beating garlic, blood flowing from their foreheads.

"Xiao Mu, we are from the same sect, Flowing Moon Sect does not allow people from the same sect to fight each other, so it would be difficult for you to escape from my blame even if you kill me!" There were even people who moved out of the sect to back things up.

A look of contempt appeared in Xiao Mu's eyes as he mercilessly killed them all. In the blink of an eye, there was already a pile of corpses that died with grievances behind him. Stepping forward at a pace that was neither fast nor slow, Xiao Mu approached Zhao Zhu and an imposing manner that was surging like a tidal wave pressed over.

Zhao Zhu squinted his eyes and laughed: "Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, seems like your cultivation has increased a lot during this period of time."

"You will be reuniting with Lin Chen and Zhang Ye soon. Xiao Mu said coldly.

Zhao Zhu's pupils constricted as a hint of shock surfaced on his face.

"Lin Chen, you killed him!"

Zhao Zhu's eyes became serious. Although Lin Chen was not as good as him, he was still the eighth person in the inner sect, an expert at the initial stage of the Fighter 4-dan. Xiao Mu actually killed him! This rate of growth left him astonished.

Suddenly, within Xiao Mu's eyes, a wave of killing intent poured down like a galaxy with a terrifying might!

He rushed towards Zhao Zhu, the aura of a tyrannical dragon burst out from his body, and a heavy punch swept across.

Bang!

Zhao Zhu's fist struck out, the two forces that clashed instantly exploded and formed a layer of ripples that shot in all directions, causing rows and rows of old trees to collapse.

Xiao Mu took four steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

Zhao Zhu had only taken three steps back, but the fear in his eyes grew even stronger!

This Xiao Mu... He was actually so strong that it forced him to take three steps back.

Mountain Splitting Palm!

Xiao Mu roared out explosively from the bottom of his heart, and attacked with full force. His lightning speed was extremely powerful, and was able to force Zhao Zhu to retreat. Suddenly, a wave of cold qi burst out from his palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After over a dozen hits, Zhao Zhu was in a slightly sorry state. The center of his palm was trembling slightly, and his palm was already cracked open.

"Damned dregs!" Zhao Zhu cursed, and the anxiety in his eyes increased.

Grade three cultivation technique, Rhinoceros Sword Qi!

The aura on his body suddenly changed as the explosive Spiritual Energy formed into a jade-green sword. An intimidating sharp light wrapped around the sword, causing one's heart to tremble.

Swoosh!

The Spirit Rhinoceros Sword Qi exploded out, causing Xiao Mu's hair to stand on end. In his eyes, a jade green sword appeared.

An extremely dangerous aura gushed out!

cold winter sword qi!

The moment Xiao Mu pulled out the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword, a cold light blossomed, in the blink of an eye, it shot out numerous dazzling rays of light.

BOOM!

The Consonance Sword Qi and the cold winter sword qi crashed against each other like meteorites. The destructive aura gushed out and the old tree within ten meters exploded into pieces. Amongst them, Xiao Mu was the one who suffered the most as his skin was torn apart, causing blood to spurt out from his wounds.

Xiao Mu shouted out explosively. With his injured body, instead of retreating, he charged forward, like a mountain crushing down.

Clang!

The moment the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword and the Rhinoceros Sword Qi clashed, the two figures separated the moment they made contact and stood ten meters away.

Xiao Mu's body swayed, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

A terrifying wound appeared on Zhao Zhu's arm, so deep that his bones could be seen.

In an instant, both of them attacked at almost the same time.

Within a radius of ten meters, sword energy shot out violently. The sword keening resounded in all directions, shattering one old tree after another. A layer of surging waves of air scattered in all directions, blowing up stone into smithereens.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The jade-green longsword that was transformed with spirit energy consecutively slashed at Xiao Mu's left shoulder, thigh and back, as streams of blood spurted out on the spot.

The Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword only left a wound on Zhao Zhu's chest, but it was just a hair away from injuring his heart!

This was a battle of life or death. Not only was this a contest of strength, but there was also momentum and willpower, as well as the ability to judge the situation in an instant.

Without question, Xiao Mu who often fought in the Forbidden Ridge and fought fiercely against beasts had seized the chance. Relying on her terrifying fighting instinct, she endured the Rhinoceros Sword Qi at her waist. Gritting her teeth, the Destructive Sword Qi shot out and struck Zhao Zhu's chest.

Ka ka!

The sound of bones breaking sounded!

Layers of scarlet blood flowed out of Zhao Zhu's chest, his entire person looked both sinister and terrifying.

"Go to hell, Xiao Mu!" Zhao Zhu was already completely furious, he had lost all reason.

How could Xiao Mu, who had been stomped like a dog by him a few days ago, be heavily injured right now!?

He definitely could not accept this outcome. Only by killing Xiao Mu, would he be able to quell the anger in his heart!

Zhao Zhu opened his bloodied teeth as he shouted out.

In the bottom, it was like a sudden clap of thunder! The Rhinoceros Sword Qi suddenly shook, and a bloodthirsty infernal energy appeared within the sword qi!

This was the Demon Devouring Slash that Zhao Zhu had painstakingly cultivated with all his might. He had prepared this when he was trying to become a core disciple, but now he was going to deal with Xiao Mu. Facing the Bloodthirsty baleful qi, it seemed to have touched the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra.

The whirlpool in his dantian trembled and burst out with the aura of a black hole.

When the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword was swung out, there was an additional trace of an aura that swallowed everything, as well as a faint black glow within the Destructive Sword Qi.

Pfft!

The eerie black light instantly cut through the bloodthirsty aura, and the sword Qi from the consonance was destroyed! Zhao Zhu was sent flying by the sword and crashed into a mountain behind him, falling to the ground. A black sword mark appeared on his chest, slicing his flesh and blood into pieces.

Blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain.

"What kind of sword qi is this?" Zhao Zhu opened his eyes wide, his Qi becoming weaker and weaker, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly became lifeless.

Xiao Mu's body went soft as he used the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword to support his body. He half knelt on the ground as sweat flowed down his face and into the blood stains on the ground. His chest heaved as he took deep breaths.

Killing Zhao Zhu, was the first time he had to face such a powerful enemy. If not for his strong battle consciousness and the power of the last moment's dantian whirlpool, the aura of the sword qi that was filled with the bloodthirsty bloodlust would be enough to tear his body apart.

Ye Fei came to his senses and turned his head with difficulty. When he saw the body with its head drooped down, its eyes wide open with shock. In his mind, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck down, causing a buzzing sound to echo out.

Senior Brother Xiao Mu, kill Zhao Zhu!