C549 death
C549 death
Zhou Zong's expression did not change, he chuckled, and easily dispelled the killing move.
"Liu Du, it's too early for you to kill me just like that!" Zhou Zong snorted, he stomped his left foot on the ground, causing the waves to reverse, and snow like flowers flew everywhere.
That energy was enough to shake Heaven and Earth.
Liu Du remained unafraid as he jumped up and punched straight at Zhou Zong.
Zhou Zong's pupils contracted slightly as he felt a sense of death. Without saying a word, he used his most powerful killing move, the Five Elements Divine Ring.
The divine ring shone like the sun, illuminating the entire world like snow.
And in the light, countless blade and sword appeared and slashed at Liu Du.
Liu Du laughed loudly. Not only did he not retreat, he rushed forward instead.
"Today is the day you die!" Director Zhou frowned, his gaze extremely cold. Liu Du, an ant, actually dared to extend his fangs at him.
Back then, he was defeated by Wang Lin, so he accepted it. The weak would prey on the strong, and the fittest would survive. As long as he lost, he would lose, so he was completely convinced of Wang Lin's power. After all, Wang Lin was the heaven's pride expert, so it wasn't wrong for him to lose. Compared to Wang Lin's deep background, his condition was not very good.
He respected the strong, so he only respected Wang Lin. However, he looked down upon Liu Du. He was merely a person as cheap as a dog, yet he dared to compete with him.
Liu Du's eyes turned gloomy, he glanced at them coldly, and his expression became serious. Zhou Zong was very strong, this was what he felt most directly. However, even if he was strong, he still wanted to fight. Who was he? A dragon amongst men that would never admit defeat?
"Cut the crap, we'll see the truth later!" Liu Du's eyes became cold. With that, he turned into a gust of wind and with one swing, a black flying sword flew out straight at Zhou Zong.
"Little Zaar Ere, the Heavenly Sword Style, break it for me!" Zhou Zong's expression did not change, he gently pointed forward, and a Sword Qi appeared in the sky, clashing with the flying sword that Liu Du had flung out.
An earth-shattering sound suddenly erupted as a violent wind kicked up, blowing against his clothes.
At this moment, he was like a god. His aura was like a rainbow, possessing an invincible aura.
Both seemed to have disappeared at once, with neither being able to do anything to the other.
At the beginning, he admitted that he had looked at Zhou Zong first, but he did not expect that this person was really not an easy person to get along with.
Liu Du stood there quietly. His aura was like that of a demon god, and the moment he had been defeated, Zhou Zong's face had lost all color, as if he had instantly aged several tens of years.
He did not dare believe that everything was real, that he had actually lost to Liu Du. However, the blood dripping wounds were continuously draining his cultivation base. They all told him that all of this was so real.
With a pale face, he staggered off the stage. He lost, in a very disgraceful way. He originally thought that he could compete with Wang Lin again, but he didn't think that even Liu Du, whom he had never put in his eyes, wouldn't win.
Just why was this, in such a short period of time, did Liu Du encounter another fortuitous encounter, where his cultivation increased and his treasures became bizarre?
His figure seemed to fall, as if he was at the end of his life. His steps were heavy, as if at this moment, he had lost the desire to live.
"The Dao is ruthless. If you don't lose, then I will die." didn't feel happy at all after defeating Zhou Zong. He understood that there was still an even more powerful opponent waiting for him. He wasn't sure if he could overcome this obstacle, so he could only try his best.
When Zhou Zong dejectedly left the stage, the entire arena was deathly silent.
No one expected this result, as the outer sect disciples never thought that even some of Nature's Mystery Sect's elders would be caught off guard. They knew that Zhou Zong would lose, but they would only lose to Wang Lin in the final battle, not to Liu Du.
Everyone was silent at first, but soon they began to discuss amongst themselves.
"Senior Brother Zhou actually lost, it's really unbelievable, he's a powerhouse at the sixth level of body cutting."
"In my opinion, Liu Du does not have a good victory. 'If it wasn't for Liu Du's schemes and tricks, how could senior Zhou have lost? '
"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, falling into Liu Du's hands, Zhou Zong has no grievances."
For a moment, Liu Du was the topic of discussion. There were those who were envious and jealous, those who were gloating over others' misfortune, and even those who were expressionless.
Wang Lin's brow furrowed, but he still maintained his calm demeanor. Zhou Zong's failure also made him feel very surprised. Back then, when he fought with Zhou Zong, he knew that Zhou Zong was not weak.
"You have the qualifications to fight me." Although he saw Liu Du's terrifying battle power, Wang Lin's expression remained the same. Although Liu Du had performed well, it did not mean that he was his match. In his eyes, Liu Du was essentially just an ant. Even if an ant was a bit stronger, it would still be an ant.
It was laughable that he overestimated himself.
Zhou Zong looked miserable, he did not believe that he would lose to Liu Du, and he was not willing to accept it either. He cultivated the cultivation of the Dao at the age of 10 and entered the outer sect at the age of 11. If Wang Lin hadn't appeared, he would have been the undisputed number one in the outer sect.
This was a form of humiliation, how could he accept it? The moment he fell to the ground, he became dispirited. All he could think of was the series of events that he had experienced in cultivation. His face gradually turned deathly pale, unwilling to lose just like that.
"Liu Du, you forced me to do this. Today, we will all die together!" Zhou Zong roared, he slapped the storage bag and was about to use his killing equipment, it was a black wood sculpture, it was filled with the aura of death, with one glance, it gave off a shocking feeling. Lie Shanxiu frowned. He recognized the wooden sculpture, it was actually a puppet with the power of the eighth level of body cutting. This puppet was's profound strength, it was at the eighth level of the body cutting. Although puppets were very different from a true person's, even if they were on the same level, puppets still weren't a match for cultivators. However, Liu Du in the sixth level of body cutting had no chance of victory against the puppet in the eighth level.
Lie Shanxiu had seen this puppet before. Lie Shanxiu coldly snorted, and his gaze suddenly turned cold as it fell upon the Greenwood Tree.
He knew that Qing Mu had always wanted to kill Liu Du, but he had never expected him to be so excessive.
After being looked at by Lie Shanxiu, Qing Mu's mind trembled. He could not help but be startled, but quickly recovered. Even when facing Lie Shanxiu, he had his own confidence.
Because, his true identity was something that even the three great sects of Lou Lan would not dare to casually offend, much less an elder of a mere Nature's Mystery Sect.
"Lie Shanxiu, don't think that this old man is afraid of you. If this old man didn't have more things to take care of, why would he stay in a small Nature's Mystery Sect like you? After Liu Du dies and obtains the treasures on him, this old man will leave this place. He had absolute confidence in that puppet.
However, what surprised him was that he forgot one thing, and that was that with Zhou Zong's cultivation, he would need a period of time to activate that puppet, and this world was more than enough for Liu Du to initiate an attack. Liu Du frowned slightly, but very quickly, he took a step forward and patted the storage bag, in an instant, ten over flying swords flew out, straight towards Zhou Zong.
Zhou Zong retreated a few steps, and as he retreated, he continued to channel spirit energy into the puppet.
The corner of his mouth raised into a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, the flying sword unrivalled, pierced through Zhou Zong's body in front of his incomparably shocked eyes. Zhou Zong fell, and the wooden sculpture was grabbed by Liu Du, and without even looking, was immediately thrown into the storage bag s.
"I already said, you have to die!" Liu Du snorted, without even looking at Zhou Zong's corpse, he jumped off the stage.
At this moment, none of the surrounding cultivators dared to underestimate Liu Du. To be able to easily kill two cultivators in the fifth level of body cutting, it could be seen that Liu Du's fighting strength was monstrous, definitely above the sixth level of body cutting.
"It's truly surprising that senior brother Zhou died just like that."
"That's right, why is this Liu Du so powerful?"
"Could it be that this Liu Du has already reached the sixth floor of the body cutting?"
All of a sudden, the outer sect disciples were discussing amongst themselves. They were shocked by Liu Du's power, but also sighed at how the once number one person in the outer sect, Senior Brother Zhou, had lost so quickly, and even died. At that moment, Zhou Zong's entire body was pierced with flying swords, he looked like a hedgehog, causing the surrounding people to suck in a breath of cold air, how did this Liu Du suddenly become so strong?
"Liu Du, this person is really worthy of being in a grocery store. He actually used so many flying swords in one go. A few days ago, I saw someone selling flying swords, and in the end, Liu Du bought them. Recently, this person no longer sells pills, but bought treasures instead, looks like he has already been prepared for this.
"Not necessarily, I feel that this is related to this Liu Du's fortuitous encounter. Otherwise, with his aptitude, how could he have levelled up so quickly in such a short period of time? I think, Liu Du must have obtained a lot of treasures from that fortuitous encounter. "
He thought that Zhou Zong would be able to kill Liu Du, but he did not expect that he would still be defeated in the end. This was out of his expectations, especially that puppet, which could be considered a treasure even to him, but he never expected that it would be snatched away by Liu Du like this. The high platform was filled with unwillingness, and the group did not dare to act immediately.
Standing on the high platform, Liu Du's face was extremely pale. Using so many flying swords in one go was a huge consumption on him, even if his cultivation was not weak, it would not have been easy. Just a moment ago, he had used so many flying swords without caring for his life. Even though he was a cultivator of the Sixth Floor of the body cutting, he could still feel the spirit energy in his body rushing out like a bursting dam, causing him to almost suffocate in that instant.
If not for the fact that he kept taking out demonic core s and devouring them, he would have been sucked dry until he turned into a dried corpse. It was also because of the demonic core s that he was able to make his flying sword become sharper, and this was also what he had calculated, a battle method that suited him, he had done this more than once, so he was extremely proficient in it.
Qing Mu's expression changed, he did not expect this change, he thought that with the puppet, it would be easy for Zhou Zong to kill Liu Du, he did not expect it to end like this.
"This Liu Du is an important person, but I need to get what I want. If Zhou Zong is no match for him, Wang Lin can definitely kill him." Upon thinking of this, Qing Mu returned to his calm and composed expression and closed his eyes. He wasn't worried that Wang Lin wouldn't be able to kill Liu Du. In his eyes, the gap between Wang Lin and Liu Du was not small.