Zheng Tianhe knew that Chu Li's Bright Sword was powerful, and knew that keeping a distance during the battle was the key. Otherwise, even if he was wearing a treasure robe, he would not be able to stop the Bright Sword. After all, his head was not protected by the treasure robe, and the Bright Sword would be too fast.
Chu Li hummed: "Isn't it too late to escape now?"
He stepped behind Zheng Tianhe, and a white light flashed.
Zheng Tianhe lowered his head suddenly, and the sword air passed over the back of his head, cutting off a few strands of hair, which made Zheng Tianhe break into a cold sweat.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Chu Li waved his hands and shot Zheng Tianhe with sword energy.
Zheng Tianhe flew into the air, unable to direct the solid and agile tiger shadow.
The tiger's shadow hit the wall and made a big hole with a "bang". The power was amazing and could hurt Chu Li.
The bright knives were like flying rain. Zheng Tianhe wanted to dodge but was unable to do so. The precious armor could protect him from the flying knives, but each air knife was like a flying boulder, causing his blood to surge and his internal energy to function ineffectively.
He couldn't use all his martial arts skills, so he could only passively endure the beatings and struggle to support himself.
Chu Li's internal energy seemed to be endless, and the sword energy hit Zheng Tianhe one after another.
Zheng Tianhe flew up, fell down, flew up again, and fell down again, without any resistance.
After a while, Chu Li stopped the Bright Saber and stood in front of Zheng Tianhe.
Zheng Tianhe's mouth kept gushing blood, and he stared at him with wide eyes.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "You are like this, and you still want to kill me?"
"You..." Zheng Tianhe gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Kill me if you have the guts!"
Chu Li laughed: "I've killed several elders of your White Tiger Sect, but you are the only one. Do you think I don't have the guts to kill you?"
After he said that, he punched Zheng Tianhe in the lower abdomen, which disabled his martial arts.
"You..." Zheng Tianhe stared angrily, wishing to kill him.
What's the difference between destroying martial arts and killing him?
Chu Li sneered: "Do you think that if you have a good father, I won't dare to kill you?"
He knew from Zheng Tianhe's mind that Zheng Tianhe's father, Zheng Yanwu, was a reclusive master of the White Tiger Sect and was over a hundred years old.
After one hundred years of age, he no longer walks around in the world, but lives in seclusion in a house or in the mountains to practice hard.
Zheng Tianhe was only in his twenties, and Zheng Yanwu had a son at an old age. In addition, Zheng Tianhe had excellent qualifications and was cultivated by Zheng Yanwu with great pains.
Zheng Tianhe was very unconvinced when he heard Zhao Dahe's reputation. He felt that he could capture Zhao Dahe. If he killed Zhao Dahe, others would no longer say that he was Zheng Yanwu's son. They would say that Zheng Yanwu was Zheng Tianhe's father. Although Zhao Dahe was a genius
, definitely not his opponent!
Zheng Yanwu came to have a son at an old age and doted on him too much. He developed a stubborn temper. He thought that without Zhao Dahe in Dafeng City, there was no one who could threaten Zheng Tianhe, so he relaxed and let him come to Dafeng City.
Zheng Tianhe said: "If you kill me, my father will definitely come down from the mountain to kill you!"
"I want to meet your dad for a while!" Chu Li said slowly.
After he said that, he waved his hand and shot Zheng Tianhe in the forehead with a knife.
Zheng Tianhe's eyes widened with disbelief, and his eyes slowly dimmed, and he finally died.
Chu Li stretched out his hand, and the flying knife that penetrated the ground hit his hand. He wiped the knife on Zheng Tianhe and floated out of the small courtyard.
Everyone was fighting fiercely, and ten Huiyao Hall masters formed a circle, rolling forward like gears, killing the surrounding Tiger Roar Hall disciples.
Chu Li raised his voice and shouted: "Zheng Tianhe is dead. It's useless for you to struggle any more. Just surrender and get out of Gale City!"
"Impossible, the hall master cannot die!" someone shouted.
They all knew that Zheng Tianhe was one of the most talented people in the White Tiger Sect, and it was impossible for him to die like this.
Chu Li snorted and said, "He won't come out until he dies?"
He walked to the gate in a few steps and looked at the Huya people who were rushing towards him.
Seeing Chu Li, Hu Ya's heart sank.
He waved his hand violently, and everyone stopped and stood beside him, staring at Chu Li.
Zheng Tianhe didn't recognize Chu Li, but they did.
When Chu Li broke into the Tiger Roaring Hall, he was extremely majestic. Now that he has joined the Great Guangming Peak and returned, his martial arts will be even stronger and they are no match for them.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Hall Master Hu, you guys came back a step too late, Zheng Tianhe is already dead!"
"Dead?" Hu Ya's face changed drastically: "Palace Master Zhao, you have caused a big disaster!"
Chu Li snorted: "It's just Zheng Yanwu. He scared you so much. Do you still want to fight?"
"What do you want?" Hu Ya gritted his teeth and said.
Chu Li said: "The Tiger Roar Hall will be merged into the Huiyao Hall from now on!"
"Impossible!" Hu Ya shook his head.
Chu Li laughed: "I'm not discussing this with you now."
He took out a flying knife and held it between his fingers. The flying knife swam on his fingertips like a flexible snake, and the blade seemed as flexible as if it had lost its hardness, drilling back and forth between his fingers.
Hu Ya stared at him coldly: "Hall Master Zhao, you know what you did today!"
"I only know that you are going to destroy my Huiyaotang today!" Chu Li snorted: "If I am not here today, Huiyaotang will be destroyed by you again. Since you don't have a long memory, what can I say, just destroy it directly
You guys, do you really think that our Holy Sect of Light is afraid of your White Tiger Sect?!"
"This will lead to a war between the White Tiger Sect and the Holy Sect of Light!" Hu Ya said coldly: "At this critical moment, we should work together to resist foreign enemies and deal with Daqiu, but you provoked a war between the two sects. What are your intentions!"
"I don't care when!" Chu Li waved his hand and said impatiently: "I just ask you, do you submit or not?"
"...Okay, I agree!" Hu Ya stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
Chu Li nodded: "You are smart,...are there any people who don't want to submit?"
"I will not submit to your Huiyao Hall!" A middle-aged man said solemnly: "I was born as a member of the Tiger Roaring Hall, and I will die as a ghost of the Tiger Roaring Hall!"
"Tsk!" Chu Li waved his hand, and the middle-aged man clutched his throat and stared at him with his eyes wide open, then slowly fell to the sky.
Chu Li acted as if nothing had happened. The knife just now seemed not to have been made by him, and said calmly: "I will grant you permission and let you become the ghost of Hu Xiaotang! ... Is there anyone else who wants to be his companion? I will grant you permission together to save you trouble later!"
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was twitching on the ground and trying to breathe. They were silent and did not dare to say a word.
He is now a lunatic. If he says to kill, he will kill. Whoever stands up will die!
"... Very good. It seems that they are all aware of current affairs. Go to Huiyao Hall to report!" Chu Li said lightly: "I will only accept thirty of you. The remaining disciples of Huxiao Hall are useless and will not
Keep them!"
"Hall Master Zhao, killing too many people is unethical. Let's spare their lives!" Hu Ya said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry about it, go ahead!" Chu Li waved his hand.
Hu Ya took a deep look at the door of the Tiger Roaring Hall. The shouts of killing were still there, as if they were in a different world.
Chu Li waved his hand and said: "Once you enter the Huiyao Hall and rebel again, you will be a traitor to the Guangming Holy Religion. You also know the methods of the Guangming Holy Religion against traitors. As for the White Tiger Sect, don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to you.
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"Yes." Hu Ya clasped his fists in response, turned around and left with twenty-nine masters.
Chu Li raised his voice and said: "If you want to escape, then escape as soon as possible and become a traitor to our Bright Holy Religion. See if you can escape the pursuit!"
Some of the people paused for a moment and continued to follow Hu Ya away. (To be continued.)