Seeing this man's provocative look, Li Kezhou no longer held back and said calmly: "There are many things to do if you leave one life behind, so why die worthlessly in my hands?"
Feng Yu's eyes turned cold and he laughed suddenly: "You dare to say this just because you don't know who I, Feng Yu, am. If you find out clearly, I can guarantee you that you will never dare to say such a thing."
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This person speaks with a sense of superiority in everything he says.
Li Kezhou was a little impatient when he heard this: "Just you... I don't need to use a second sword to kill you. If it weren't for the sword courtyard, you would be kneeling on the ground and kowtow for your life!"
Feng Yu was completely furious: "I don't know how high the sky is, but a wild cultivator who enters my holy land and doesn't tuck his tail between his legs dares to be so wild. I declare... you won't survive more than three days!"
Han Xueyi saw the two of them at war with each other, and interrupted with a smile: "It's natural to compete with fellow sects. This person has entered the Sword Academy. There are many opportunities to prove each other, so come with me..."
She called Li Keyzhou and continued on her way.
Seeing the two of them walking away, Feng Yu's face was full of reluctance.
"Sword King Swallowing the River! This is so ridiculous. I, Feng Yu, swear that within three days at most, I will let you know the strength gap between the disciples of the Holy Land and the wild cultivators!"
After a brief interlude, the disappearance of the first master selected by the Holy Spirit swept through every corner of the Sword Academy like a strong wind.
The disciples of the Holy Land have a high self-esteem. Except for those who are also from the three Holy Lands, almost all sword cultivators in the world do not pay attention to them. When they heard that the Holy Sword King had entered the mountain gate, there was almost a long queue of people who wanted to teach him how to behave.
Team.
At this time! Li Kezhou continued to follow the woman.
Li Kezhou glanced at her from behind and said calmly: "This method of yours is very naive. Do you think that by making me enemies, you can take my life? Just like Feng Yu just now, I can kill a hundred with one sword. Such a thing,
Is this what you call a murderous plan?"
The woman didn't look back, with only a smile on her face: "Soon... in a moment at most, someone will find you. If you don't believe me, we'll just wait and see..."
Li Kezhou still underestimated the cunning and insidiousness of this woman, who led her around in circles, with the obvious purpose of spreading the news of his entry into the world with the help of others.
As for what the other party said, someone came to him, and he somewhat knew who it was.
Just when the two of them walked to a building, a figure dressed in purple and holding a sword stood in front of the door, like an iron tower, as if waiting for someone.
When Han Xueyi saw this person, a smile appeared on her face. She stopped and said, "The Elder's House is ahead. After you enter, someone will pick you up..."
Li Kezhou also saw the person waiting in front, and walked straight ahead without saying anything nonsense to her.
The woman stood there with her arms folded and a smile on her lips, as if watching a show.
When the big man in front of the door saw someone coming, his face was expressionless and his voice sounded like a bell: "Is your surname Li?"
This man's body was horizontal, and two-thirds of the door was blocked. If you wanted to enter, you had to get under his crotch.
Li Kezhou paused and nodded: "Not bad!"
"Are you a disciple of the Holy Selection this time?" the big man asked again.
Li Kezhou looked impatient: "What's the matter? Can you fart it all at once and don't feel uncomfortable if you do it intermittently?"
The big man glared, and his anger flashed: "Okay! The only ones who dare to talk like this when they see it is me are the newcomers who don't know the heights of the world..."
"I will tell you now who I am. I am Qiu Jian of Huangquan. I am nicknamed: Sword Mad Elephant. What does this name represent? You can ask anyone at will!"
Li Kezhou didn't care what the person's name was, but he heard the word "Huangquan".
When going up the mountain, Du Peng talked a lot, and naturally the various gangs in the Sword Academy were among them.
Among them, there are only three that have become large-scale, and this "Yellow Spring" is one of them.
The name of this organization comes from a person, Jiang Huangquan.
That person is the chief of the inner court.
He understood the cause and effect as soon as he heard it. Jiang Huangquan was the chief of the inner courtyard, and naturally he was Tang Jing's senior disciple, the eldest disciple who had harmed the old man that day.
This Qiu Jian came to him. As expected, it must have been under the instruction of this person. As for why, needless to say, it must be because of the crippled old man whose limbs were amputated by him.
The big man looked at him thinking, and smiled with his mouth wide open: "Do you know how powerful it is now? But it's a pity... it's too late!"
"Our boss is merciful. Today, for the sake of you just starting out, I don't want your life. I only want your right hand! I will take your severed hand so that I can go back and deliver the goods. The sins you have committed will be cleared from now on..."
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Li Kezhou said: "The hand is on my body. If you want it, you can take it yourself."
The big man's face darkened: "Kid! Don't be shameless. You are just relying on the rules of the Sword Academy that the sword should not be unsheathed, but this is not enough to keep you safe..."
"Letting you cut off your own hand is already a lenient sentence. If you don't know what's wrong and force me to do it, it won't be as simple as just a hand, but probably your head!"
As he said that, the big man showed what he thought was a ferocious smile.
Li Kezhou smiled mockingly: "You idiot, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Since you don't dare to take it, then roll aside and block my way. The blood will flow at least three steps away..."
The big man was furious: "You crazy beast! If you don't cut off one of your hands today, let me hand over the errand. Although I am limited by the rules of the sect and dare not kill you, you can't even think of taking a step into it!"
He wielded a golden sword and stood up, blocking the door tightly.
Qiu Jian opened his mouth and said with a smile: "If you want to go in, it's not impossible. You have one last choice."
He pointed to his crotch: "Get through here."
Seeing his posture, Li Kezhou thought of Wan Kunpeng back then, and subconsciously gave him a flirtatious kick.
"Bang!"
Like rocks breaking apart.
He used his strength with this kick, and the nine-foot tall man flew up to a height of five meters with a long sound, spreading his legs and flying straight into the air.
"Bang!!"
The big man fell to the ground and was thrown to pieces.
This Qiu Jian originally had extremely extraordinary skills, but he didn't dare to make a move due to the sect's rules. He subconsciously thought that the other party didn't dare to make a move either, so he was completely unprepared and was kicked to pieces immediately.
"ah--"
The big man clamped his legs, rolled on the ground in different ways, and screamed like a slaughtered pig.
Han Xueyi, who was watching this scene from a distance, her face turned red and white. She could tell that the other party didn't hold back at all with this kick, and the big man was basically useless.
She suddenly smiled and thought: (I want to punish you, it won't take any effort at all! You crippled Qiu Jian, which undoubtedly offended Jiang Huangquan, and even God can't save you now.)
"Who is so bold as to yell outside the Presbytery?"
With a loud shout, a thin old man walked out of the elders' courtyard.