Hearing this sentence again, Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly lost focus for a moment.
However, Yang Liushi was not very moved, and his eyes were more filled with pain and struggle.
The question that once made her extremely conflicted finally had an answer.
But she couldn't do anything, not even Xiao Feng and Wei Changtian.
What can really determine their fate are, after all, the thirteen top masters who are strong enough to form a sect.
Heavy footsteps pierced the silent night. The thirteen people stepped forward at the same time in a "tacit understanding", protecting Xiao Feng and Wei Changtian behind them.
A war destined to be recorded in the history books of Daning is about to break out at this moment.
"how so......"
In the end, Xiao Feng seemed to finally accept Wei Changtian's choice.
He lowered his head and everyone could not see his expression, but they could hear his voice full of unwillingness and trembling.
"I have paid so much, and in the end this is the result..."
"ridiculous......"
"Haha, it's really ridiculous..."
It's hard to tell whether Xiao Feng's "ridiculous" words were referring to himself or Wei Changtian. He took a few quick breaths before continuing.
"Wei Changtian, even if it costs your life, you will win against me, right..."
"As you wish, you win again this time..."
"Now I finally understand why Yao'er..."
"okay!"
A shout suddenly sounded without warning, and Wei Changtian interrupted coldly:
"Don't talk nonsense! Let the people go first!"
"..."
Xiao Feng's body trembled suddenly, and he actually didn't say anything anymore. He just walked silently step by step to Yang Liushi, whose face was full of tears.
At this moment he has two choices.
Let him go, or kill him.
There was not much clarity in his blood-red eyes, and the devil in his heart had already crawled out of his body.
Xiao Feng knew that he would soon become that strange person.
But just before he was on the verge of losing control, he still gritted his teeth, grabbed Yang Liushi with his remaining shred of reason, and immediately threw it out with all his strength.
"Whoosh!"
The blood-stained white dress flew through the air, with life on one side and death on the other.
“Uhhhh!!!”
Amid Xiao Feng's painful roar, Wei Changtian stretched out his hand to catch the flying body, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
He glanced at the figure not far away that was roaring and trembling like a ferocious beast, and for the first time he moved his gaze to Yang Liushi in his arms.
"never mind."
With three words, Yang Liushi, who was already on the verge of collapse, instantly broke through her defenses.
Under such huge emotional fluctuations that she had never experienced before and even surpassed the pressure of life and death, she opened her mouth slightly and used all her strength to squeeze out two almost silent words.
"Mr. Gongzi..."
"..."
Wei Changtian did not answer, nor did he explain Yang Liushi's acupoints.
He just handed the latter gently to Liang Zhen, and then turned back.
"Uncle Liang, when the fight breaks out, I hope you can protect her."
"..."
Liang Zhen took the person in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.
At this time, Wei Changtian also heard Qin Zhengqiu's urgent voice.
"Changtian! Since you have been rescued, why don't you escape?!"
The sound transmission line was such that no one except Wei Changtian could hear this sentence.
Qin Zhengqiu's choice was correct.
If they turn around and run away now, not to mention that they can escape 100%, at least they still have a certain chance.
But if he really confronts the opponent... It's hard for others to say, but Wei Changtian will definitely put his life in his hands here.
"Changtian! Don't hesitate! It's too late!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Xiao Feng was still "sick" and had not issued an attack order, Qin Zhengqiu quickly continued to persuade: "I know you want to kill Xiao Feng, but this time it is impossible! Leave Qingshan here...
..”
"Grandpa."
Wei Changtian suddenly took a step forward to stand side by side with Qin Zhengqiu and asked an incomprehensible question.
"Among the five people on the opposite side, who is the strongest?"
"Um?"
Qin Zhengqiu was stunned for a moment, and everyone else immediately focused their attention.
Because Wei Changtian's words were not transmitted through his internal power, but were spoken directly and openly with his voice.
Although the voice was not loud, there was no way it could escape the ears of these third-level masters.
"Changtian, you!"
Qin Zhengqiu didn't know what Wei Changtian was going to do, but it was here...
After hesitating for a moment, he simply gave up and pointed at Chang Shuan, who was opposite him and was dressed in beautiful clothes.
"I'm afraid this person has reached the late stage of the second level."
"That's it..."
Wei Changtian nodded, and then asked the second question calmly.
"Grandpa, if I kill this person, can you handle the remaining four?"
"..."
For a moment, everyone thought they heard wrong.
"Chang, Changtian, what did you say?"
"Grandpa, I said..."
Wei Changtian turned his head, looked at Qin Zhengqiu and said with a smile: "If I kill the person you just pointed out, can you stop the remaining four people and create a chance for me to kill Xiao Feng?"
"..."
I said the same thing a second time, even in more detail.
Only now did everyone realize that it was not their ears that had a problem, but Wei Changtian's brain.
A person in the late second grade, the same realm as Qin Zhengqiu.
If there was only Chang Shuan on the opposite side tonight, then this might still be possible.
Do you really think that the other four second-grade masters don’t exist?
"Hahahaha! Boy, you are quite interesting!"
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and Chang Shuan was not annoyed. He looked at Wei Changtian with a smile as if he were looking at an ant.
However, Wei Changtian didn't care about him at all, he just looked at Qin Zhengqiu who was stunned and asked again.
"Grandpa, can you?"
"Gudu..."
Qin Zhengqiu swallowed his saliva without the grace of a master, and really didn't know how to continue.
If the opponent really loses one person, then they can certainly do it.
But how could Wei Changtian kill Chang Shuan?!
After pondering for a moment, Qin Zhengqiu had already made up his mind and planned to wait for an opportunity to break through and escape with Wei Changtian.
However, when he turned his head and saw Wei Changtian's calm eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he nodded unexpectedly.
"......able."
"good."
Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze and looked at Chang Shuan again.
He bowed his hand to Chang Shuan as if he were saying hello to his elders, then took a step forward and said calmly:
"Senior, I'm offended."
"Hahahaha, good, good!"
Chang Shuan's smile became even stronger: "Then I'll see how you want to kill me."
"Well, senior will see it."
After Wei Changtian said these words, there was no trace of ink, and then he gently waved his palm forward in full view of everyone.
This swing is a bit like the action you make when chasing away mosquitoes in summer. It has neither strength nor speed, and is full of perfunctory meaning.
However, there was indeed a milky white palm wind that slowly went straight towards Chang Shuan.
This palm wind visible to the naked eye was quite confusing. It was very slow at first, and then gradually became faster after flying a few feet.
Seeing this scene, Qin Zhengqiu and others' faces turned red, while the five people opposite them sneered and shook their heads.
They originally thought that Wei Changtian would do something shocking. Although they didn't believe that he could really kill Chang Shu'an, they were still a little wary in their hearts.
The result is just like this in the end...
"Humph, that's enough!"
As the target of this palm wind, Chang Shuan is undoubtedly the most unhappy one at this time.
Faced with the provocation of ants, elephants can laugh it off like a joke.
But if this ant really dares to bite me, it will not be a joke, but an insult.
"Tsk!"
He smiled, put his left hand behind his back, and pushed his right hand forward with a palm.
The golden palm print split into the air instantly and collided with the milky white palm wind almost in the blink of an eye.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Zhengqiu stepped in front of Wei Changtian at almost the same moment as Chang Shu'an took action, preparing to catch the blow from a second-level master for him.
Others were not idle either, and immediately prepared to take action at any time.
Chang Shuan's attack was the signal for an all-out war.
However, the golden palm print did not hit Wei Changtian.
It wasn't blocked by Qin Zhengqiu, but... it was eliminated by that milky white palm wind.
That's right, it's not blocking, not suppressing, not defeating.
It completely disappeared into the invisible, as if it had never appeared.
"Um?"
The second-level master was not an idiot, so Chang Shuan noticed this strange scene immediately.
He didn't take it lightly at all, and immediately flipped his hands, and in half a breath, he slapped forward a dozen times in a row.
More than a dozen golden palm prints almost formed a line, and it was like a sun rising suddenly from the top of the Yanyun Mountain.
However, this dazzling light did not last long.
After an instant, the golden light dissipated, and all that was left was the milky-white palm wind that came straight towards Chang Shuan, neither fast nor slow.
"What?!"
At this moment, Chang Shuan finally felt a sense of crisis.
Facing the palm wind that was already close at hand, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps to avoid it.
However, as if the palm wind had eyes, it turned a corner and continued to come towards him, even a little faster.
"No! Please give Brother Chang a helping hand!!"
Wu Tianqing, who was in ragged clothes, was the first to react. After shouting, he took the lead to duck and follow the wind of the milky white palm. At the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist, and red inner energy surged out from between his fingers, wrapping the entire body like a flame.
fist.
Red Flame Fist, a heaven-level martial skill.
"Tsk!"
Yu Huo swung out a fierce punch and flew straight into the palm wind that had become very fast.
The expected earth-shattering feeling of collision did not appear, and Wu Tianqing even thought that he had missed.
But I clearly saw it hit...
Wu Tianqing was a little puzzled, but at this moment, another old man next to him who was chasing Zhang Feng suddenly stopped and looked at Wu Tianqing's left hand tremblingly.
"Wu, Brother Wu, you, your hands..."
"my hand?"
Wu Tianqing looked down in confusion, and then was stunned for a moment.
The wrist is empty, and the fracture is as smooth as a mirror.
The entire left hand is gone.
"This, how is this possible..."
Wu Tianqing seemed to be unable to accept this fact, raising his left arm and mumbling to himself. At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head in fear.
He looked at Chang Shuan, who was flying left and right in the air, dodging the wind of milky white palms, and then he really realized...
It turns out that Wei Changtian did not lie.
[Divine Strike: Special prop (one-time use), used on the target, can issue a fatal attack, 500 points]
...
“Swish swish swish!”
Chang Shuan's figure was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.
At this time, it was less than five breaths before Wei Changtian unleashed this palm wind.
Five breaths ago, no one thought that Wei Changzhen could kill Chang Shuan.
After five breaths, no one thinks Chang Shuan is still alive...even if he is not dead yet.
A second-level master can only take action in an instant.
During these five breaths of time, Wu Tianqing and others had tried all possible methods, but they still could not stop the milky white palm wind even for a moment.
In fact, it should be a good time for Wei Changtian to take advantage of the chaos and launch an attack. However, considering that Chang Shuan was not dead after all, Qin Zhengqiu and others did not act rashly. They just warned Chang Shuan that "the trouble will flow to the east".
Although they are currently safe, there is more or less fear in everyone's eyes.
Because they don't know what this palm wind is.
If Wei Changtian had just used a move that was invincible to Chang Shuan and killed him in one fell swoop, they would have been surprised, but they would not be afraid.
After all, "invincible" means "invincible".
However, now, this palm wind completely belongs to the category of "invincible".
As long as it targets you, you will die.
Not only have people present seen this move heard of it, but they have never even thought about it.
Looking at Chang Shuan scurrying around like a headless fly in the night sky, everyone inevitably thought of a question -
If it were you instead, what would you do?
"..."
Subconsciously, they turned their attention to Wei Changtian, the only one who might know the answer. Everyone's eyes became extremely complicated.
Maybe only Qin Zhengqiu is slightly better.
After all, he has seen Wei Changtian "flexibly display his power" too many times, and has heard the story of "meeting an immortal in a dream", so his receptive ability is naturally stronger than others.
Although "killing a sixth-grade person to kill a second-grade person" is even more unbelievable than "walking the road to heaven", if the person who made this move is a "preparatory immortal"... it seems to be somewhat understandable.
"Changtian..."
After a moment's hesitation, Qin Zhengqiu couldn't help but want to ask out the doubts in his heart.
But just as he opened his mouth, Wei Changtian's voice came into his ears at the same time.
"Grandpa, as soon as that man dies, everyone will take action immediately to kill Xiao Feng!"
"..."
Qin Zhengqiu was stunned for a moment and swallowed the question back in his stomach.
"good."
"..."
Wei Changtian didn't speak any more. He looked at Xiao Feng, who was stunned on the spot opposite him, and gently pressed the handle of the Longyin knife with one hand.
At the same time, Chang Shuan, who had escaped for seven or eight breaths, was finally caught up by the palm wind for the first time.
"call!"
Sideways, staggered.
Although Chang Shuan's sideways turn at the last moment prevented him from being hit in the chest by the palm wind, the white mist passed by along his left shoulder.
Something fell straight down from the night sky, and it was his entire left arm.
Chang Shu'an didn't have time to take a look, so he turned around and tried to run away again.
only......
When he turned around this time, the palm wind was already on his chest.
"..."
After running away and despairing for so long, Chang Shuan felt relieved at the last moment before death.
He thought of the sword-wielding scholar who once determined to spread the words of the saint to the world, and also thought of the Yanchun Tower that everyone in Yingzhou knew.
Slowly closing my eyes, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in my chest, followed by endless darkness...
On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month in the fifteenth year of Tianji's reign, the sword-wielding scholar Chang Shu'an died on the top of Yanyun Mountain.
"Plop!"
The body with a big hole in its chest was smashed to the ground, and the milky white palm wind had long since disappeared.
Although Wei Changtian had told him to kill Xiao Feng as soon as Chang Shuan died, at this moment, everyone was inevitably stunned for a moment.
The results you see with your own eyes are always more shocking than what you expected in your mind.
Everyone stared at Chang Shuan's body without saying a word. Only Li Huaizhong, who was hiding in the forest, kept trembling quietly.