The old man in plain robes was greatly shocked mentally, and he immediately shook his head: "My lord, the sect master, is the supreme power in the middle stage of Silver Moon Realm. How could he be defeated by you?"
But the next scene made his voice stop.
Suddenly, a bloody head appeared in Zheng Zhi's hand.
The facial expression of the head was still at the moment of smoke, and the eyes were wide open, eyes wide open.
That bloody head is none other than Nangong He!
Although Nangong He was furious to death, Zheng Zhi was not merciful towards the corpse of his enemy, thinking of digging a pit for a rich burial or something.
Instead, I chopped it down and thought of recycling it to squeeze out the remaining value.
No, the effect in front of me is very good.
Elder Supao recognized Nangong He's appearance and let out a painful cry: "Sir, Master..."
As he spoke, his body was trembling slightly.
Not only the Supao elder, but also all the Sword Crane Sect disciples present looked sluggish.
It was as if the sky had fallen.
After the elder Supao felt sad, he looked straight at Zheng Zhi: "What do you want?"
"What do you want?"
Zheng Zhi chuckled: "Of course I will destroy your Sword Crane Sect and root it out!"
"Haha, you are the only one who can destroy our Sword Crane Sect?"
Hearing this, the old man in plain robes was stunned for a few seconds and burst into laughter.
"Yes, it's just me."
Zheng Zhi nodded seriously.
Then, in front of the elders in Supao and the disciples of the Sword He Sect who came forward, he directly threw Nangong He's head to the ground.
Then... step on it!
"Bang!"
The dead man's head exploded with a sound, like a watermelon, completely shattered into a pile of flesh.
"you……"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Jianhe Sect was furious.
Those pairs of eyes were staring at Zheng Zhi, full of rage, wanting to devour him alive.
"court death!"
Elder Supao was also angry.
He grabbed it with his palm, and a snow-white long sword was held in his palm.
The sword master released his aura and struck directly at Zheng Zhi with his sword.
This plain-robed elder is not bad at all, half a step into the silver moon realm!
Of course, in this realm, drawing a sword in front of Zheng Zhi is no different from beating a dog with a meat bun.
In response, Zheng Zhi just looked at it coldly, then put his fingers together and moved along.
Use your fingers as swords!
The cold sword energy lingered on his fingertips, and Zheng Zhi pointed out suddenly with one finger.
His two fingers were like swords, turning into a sharp sword light.
Immediately afterwards, two sword lights collided in the void.
The pointing sword collided with the sword force, and the expression of the elder in plain robe changed greatly.
I saw that all the sword energy gathered around him was shattered by the power of Zheng Zhi's finger.
Before he could say anything, Zheng Zhi's sword-pointing force came in an instant and landed accurately on the eyebrows of the elder in plain robes.
The plain-robed elder's body stiffened on the spot, and his head and body were directly frozen into ice sculptures.
"Kacha!"
There was an explosion and it turned into fragments all over the sky.
No bones left!
Kill the enemy with a snap of your fingers and destroy the dead.
This scene shocked countless Jianhe Sect disciples, and there was also a commotion at the scene.
Who can not be afraid of being able to instantly kill a half-step Silver Moon Realm expert with one finger?
At this moment, all the disciples felt a cold air rushing straight towards the Heavenly Spirit Cap.
However, before the commotion could spread, the sound of piercing the sky sounded again in the sky.
Two white figures appeared in the sky.
The panicked disciples raised their heads, and when they saw the person coming, they all showed ecstasy.
"It's the Supreme Elder!"
Everyone exclaimed as they recognized him.
"I didn't expect that even the Supreme Elder would be alarmed."
A Jianhe Sect disciple lost his voice.
Another person said: "Didn't you listen to what this kid said before?
If we, the Sword Crane Sect, are to be destroyed, the survival of the sect is at stake, so the Supreme Elder cannot just sit idly by."
The Supreme Elders are all ancient beings in the sect.
His status is not below that of the sect leader.
I have been in seclusion for many years and do not care about worldly affairs.
"Are there any strong people in the Silver Moon Realm?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows.
Gazing at the two octogenarians in white clothes like snow!
These two people both have Silver Moon Realm cultivation.
Although judging from the aura, it is only around the peak of Silver Moon Realm 1st Rank, but the advantage is that it has accumulated for many years and is comparable to Silver Moon Realm 2nd Rank.
"You are the one who wants to destroy our Sword Crane Sect?"
One of the Supreme Elders stared at Zheng Zhi and asked coldly.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Zheng Zhi shrugged.
Facing the two powerful men of Silver Moon Realm, there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Boy, you are a monster, but you alone want to destroy our Sword Crane Sect. I can only say that you are wishful thinking."
One of the Supreme Elders sneered.
As his voice fell, light and shadow suddenly flashed behind the two of them.
As the light and shadow flickered, figures appeared behind them.
There are twenty-nine people in total!
All of them are strong men in the star realm.
This is also the last strength of the Sword Crane Sect.
"Twenty-nine Star Realm and two Silver Moons have reached their peak, but they have underestimated the foundation of your Sword Crane Sect."
After taking a look at the lineup in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed across Zheng Zhi's eyes.
He did not expect that after he killed Nangong He and a group of strong men from the Sword Crane Sect, there would still be so many strong men from the stars in the Sword He Sect.
However, Zheng Zhi was only surprised, but not too surprised.
After all, it is a second-rate force in the Blood City. It is common sense to have this background.
At this thought, the Judgment Sword appeared in Zheng Zhi's hand.
He glanced at the many strong men of the Sword Crane Sect who were waiting for him, and said: "I will only use one sword. After one sword strike, how many of you can survive depends entirely on fate."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was completely silent!