Zhong Zihao suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. Wouldn't this trip back to Biyang Cloud Palace send him into a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?
"I beg Elder Min to have mercy and let Junior Brother Zhong go!"
On the other side, Xing Yiyun, Ji Xueqing and others were shocked and fell to their knees at the same time.
"Everyone, get out of the way. Whoever intercedes for him will be punished with the same crime!" Min Yuankui shouted, not being humane at all.
Several people wanted to say something, but they were pulled up by a strong arm.
"Everyone, I appreciate your kindness. I want to solve this matter myself. The only thing I feel sorry for is that it may implicate the Cangyan Sect."
Zhong Zihao said with regret as he thought of Yi Feng's somewhat unruly but concerned face.
After saying that, he turned to look at Min Yuankui: "Speaking of which, I am not yet a formal disciple of Biyang Yun Palace. Don't use your status as an elder to pressure me. If you want to capture me, just do it!"
Min Yuankui was speechless when he heard this. This guy was right.
According to the original statement, all new disciples must pass the test of Dongling Wasteland before they can be counted as formal disciples.
However, because of this incident, how could everyone in Yun Palace have the energy to deal with these matters? So until now, Zhong Zihao could not be considered a formal disciple.
But he obviously wouldn't let the other party go because of this, let alone take action in front of many disciples and gain the reputation of bullying the younger ones.
In the end, he could only say bitterly: "Tianrui, take this kid down. If he resists, it will be life or death!"
Changing the plan of capture to killing, one can already see how angry Min Yuankui was at this moment.
"good!"
Ling Tianrui chuckled and said: "Since he is not an official disciple, that is to say, he is not even a disciple. I just want to avenge Junior Brother Cui Qing."
Xing Yiyun and Wen Xiu wanted to say something else, but Zhong Zihao shook his head slightly at them and walked slowly to the field, a chilling feeling faintly emanating from his body.
When everyone saw this, they all shook their heads in disappointment. How dare a new disciple dare to fight against Senior Brother Ling? With his humble behavior, other than sending himself to death, it was just a joke without any suspense for everyone.
But Ling Tianrui had a solemn look on his face, flashed his spear in his hand, and walked towards the middle of the field.
The onlookers didn't wait for instructions and stepped back one after another, with the exception of one person.
This person was Zhan Ziping. Instead of retreating, he quickly chased after Ling Tianrui.
"Senior Brother Ling, why do you need to take action personally to deal with him? Zhong Zihao comes from Cangyan Sect, but he has ruined the reputation of the sect. Today I will clean up the sect as a senior brother."
As soon as these words came out, Xing Yiyun, Wen Xiu and Ji Xueqing were shocked, and they cursed in unison: "You are a bastard!"
Until now, they still don't understand that Zhan Ziping's move was an opportunity to curry favor with Ling Tianrui.
Perhaps, he was still holding a grudge against Zhong Zihao when he was upstaged by Zhong Zihao in the Cang Yan Sect. Today's scene was just a pretense of public benefit and an opportunity to take revenge.
The three people's guesses were absolutely correct. These were indeed Zhan Ziping's thoughts at this time.
The most important thing is that after making a breakthrough in his cultivation, his confidence increased greatly and he was a little carried away, so much so that he ignored Zhong Zihao's cultivation state at the moment and was eager to show off in front of Min Yuankui.
He also wanted to use this to prove that he was different from the rest of the Cangyan Sect and would only firmly support Elder Min's decision.
"Junior brother Zhan still understands the righteousness, so I'll help you."
Ling Tianrui nodded with a faint smile, and thought to himself: You idiot, you didn't see Cui Qing being killed with your own eyes, right?
"This is what it should be!" Zhan Ziping said modestly, "If I can't succeed, I have to take action myself, Senior Brother Ling."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Ling Tianrui chuckled, it always sounded strange and strange.
Zhan Ziping was indifferent to the screams of Xing Yiyun and others. He showed his momentum and quickly ran towards the field.
While galloping, he raised his hand and flipped it over, and a long sword flashing with red light jumped into his palm, and a shout resounded over the entire square:
"Sanglong Yin!"
Zhan Ziping is not stupid, he knows full well that Zhong Zihao's combat power is terrifying, and his every move is a sure-fire move.
Moreover, after reaching the middle stage of Saint Realm, the power of this move is several times more powerful than when he was in Cangyan Sect.
"Ouch!"
A faint dragon roar sounded, and two crimson horses that were more than ten feet long condensed out and shot straight into the sky, erupting with an astonishing momentum.
The next moment, the two horses were like dragons flying through the nine heavens, separated on the left and right, and rushed down towards Zhong Zihao with the force of crushing the heaven and the earth.
"Wow, I didn't expect that Zhan Ziping was so powerful despite his hidden secrets?"
"Yes, it seems that we usually underestimate him."
"Look, the boy named Zhong didn't respond. Was he frightened?"
"This is so disappointing. We are both disciples from Cangyan Sect, but the gap is not as big as usual."
"..."
The exclamations and praises of the disciples of Biyang Yun Palace were heard in his ears. A bright smile appeared on Zhan Ziping's face, as if he had seen the scene where Zhong Zihao was killed by a sword.
I need to let you kid understand that I am the number one among the younger generation of Cangyan Sect!
In the blink of an eye, the crimson horse transformed from the "Cang Long Yin" sword move had arrived in front of Zhong Zihao, less than ten feet away. The smile on Zhan Ziping's face grew bigger and bigger...
"Keng!"
Suddenly, Zhong Zihao moved, his movements were too fast, he drew his sword, raised his energy, and swung the sword in one go.
Everyone's eyes dimmed as they saw a bright sword light piercing the void, crushing the terrifying crimson horse. Then the sword light continued unabated and disappeared into Zhan Ziping's eyebrows in an instant.
"boom!"
When Zhan Ziping's body fell to the ground, it had been divided into two completely symmetrical halves. Until the moment of his death, he still had a victorious smile on his face.
"Ling Tianrui, didn't you say you want to avenge Cui Qing? Why don't you do it quickly?"
Zhong Zihao pointed his sword at an angle, with a calm expression on his face, not caring about the trivial matter of killing someone just now.
But his words caused the entire audience to fall silent.
Zhan Ziping's strength is obvious to all. Although he is not as good as many old disciples of Biyang Yun Palace, he is already outstanding among the new disciples.
However, such a talented person was easily killed by that man in black robe?
Judging from his posture, it seemed that he didn't take Zhanzi Ping into his eyes at all.
That's right, with such strength, how dare you challenge Ling Tianrui's existence, how can it be speculated by ordinary people?
It is not uncommon to be able to kill enemies beyond the level. Every top genius in Biyang Yun Palace can do it, but they have never seen someone like Zhong Zihao who can kill the enemy over the level so easily.
I estimate that apart from those monsters in the Heavenly Palace, there won’t be too many such existences in the Jiutian World, right?
Upon thinking of this, everyone's eyes suddenly became hot, full of expectations for this collision between old and new disciples.
Of course, this scene was like a huge blow to the Cangyan Sect members, with complex expressions on their faces.
"Don't think that because you can kill a loser like Zhan Ziping, you have the qualifications to challenge me!" Ling Tianrui raised his spear, and his aura began to explode.
"Lusuo, take the move!"
Zhong Zihao's voice was still echoing, and a shocking sword light had already shot through the air!