Zhang Yan stood up and identified the direction, then quickly rushed to the Fengdu City. Just after a while, a powerful imposing manner emerged behind. He carefully distinguished it and sneered, "The paradise welcomes you, but you refuse and enter the hell! "
He stopped and leaned against a tree on the side with arms crossing on the chest, waiting for the one behind him. Not long later, a figure from the woods rushed out. it is Dong Zhi who came to Zhang Yan along with the latter’s smell.
Dong Zhi immediately discovered Zhang Yan, who was closing his eyes and meditating under the tree. Dong Zhi laughed out loud, “I finally find you. It seems that I’m lucky. But I didn’t expect you to be so leisurely even if being chased. You are not afraid of death?"
Zhang Yan opened his eyes, looked at Dong Zhi and snorted with a smile, "I feel strange why you Qingming people involved in our Big Elder’s treason? Now it seems that it’s your conspiracy! You have colluded with the Big Elder and lunched a sneak attack to our Master Lin Lan. You want to annex our Qingyuan School, don’t you?"
"I have to say that you are smart. The Qingyuan School is just a name now. All the disciples who resisted have been killed during these days. You are the target of our pursuit. The Elder Feng has made order to catch you back anyway. So, you can’t leave Qingyuan Mountain alive today! " Dong Zhi’s face was covered with confidence.
Zhang Yan immediately asked in worry, "You have killed all the disciples who resisted? What about Qin Shiyan? You killed her?"
"Qin Shiyan? We didn't catch her." Dong Zhi responded coldly, "Even now you are caring about others? You really look down upon me!"
His words killed Zhang Yan’s worry. Zhang Yan relived and smiled, "You are right! And do you know why I stayed here and didn't leave?"
"The Elder Feng said you were seriously injured, so you have been healing yourself."
"Haha," Zhang Yan laughed with contempt, "I didn't run away because I knew you would come to me soon. You are indeed here and I’m going to cut off your head!"
"You have killed so many Qingyuan disciples. It is time to pay your price!" He added coldly.
"You want to kill me? Haha…" Dong Zhi threw a big laugh back, "This is the best joke I have ever heard. How can you, a Xiantian-level warrior, kill me? Do you think I am the same as that useless Feng Yuan who was killed by you? "
Zhang Yan looked coldly at Dong Zhi, without any trace of emotion in his eyes. He had considered Dong Zhi as a dead man now.
Dong Zhi took out his Fire Spiritual Machete and mobilized his spiritual energy. Raging fires instantly covered his machete and the temperature around him rose a lot. Like a fire man, he gazed at Zhang Yan with killing message in his eyes.
Zhang Yan dared not to be careless. With higher cultivation, he got the confidence to defeat Dong Zhi, but the latter’s strength was also not weak, which he should take seriously.
He took out his stone sword as well, stood still and looked at Dong Zhi, disguising his imposing manner to be an ordinary person, which could mislead Dong Zhi’s judgement.
Dong Zhi was also confident, and rushed toward Zhang Yan directly. All of a sudden, his machete enlarged many times, producing a huge flame to Zhang Yan.
This was his unique skill, Fire Spiritual Machete Skill. But it did not scare Zhang Yan. He focused his spiritual energy in Dantian on the stone sword in his hand and displayed the Qingyun Step to the extreme at the same time. In a blink, he flashed to Dong Zhi and stabbed his sword toward Dong Zhi’s throat.
Shocked by Zhang Yan’s speed and pwoer, Dong Zhi got to know that Zhang Yan’s strength was much stronger than before and his cultivation had reached the Martial Arts State. It was impossible for Dong Zhi to avoid Zhang Yan’s attack, so the former quickly put the machete on his chest, trying to resist the attack by the power of the machete.
However, the attack was not as simple as it seemed. The sword hit into the machete, followed by scattered sparks. Dong Zhi was surprised to discover that his machete was going to be pierced.
As for Zhang Yan, a sneer showed on his face. Suddenly, the spiritual pattern on the stone sword was activated and his spiritual energy instantly vibrated with a more powerful penetrating ability. Just in a second, Dong Zhi’s machete was broken, so was his spiritual shield. Zhang Yan’s sword finally stabbed into Dong Zhi’s throat.
Dong Zhi now perceived why Feng Yuan would be defeated by Zhang Yan, but it was too late. He stared at Zhang Yan with reluctance, but could not speak a word. With a plop sound, he fell down on the ground, and the Fire Spiritual Machete rolled to the side from his hand.
Zhang Yan stood up and identified the direction, then quickly rushed to the Fengdu City. Just after a while, a powerful imposing manner emerged behind. He carefully distinguished it and sneered, "The paradise welcomes you, but you refuse and enter the hell! "
He stopped and leaned against a tree on the side with arms crossing on the chest, waiting for the one behind him. Not long later, a figure from the woods rushed out. it is Dong Zhi who came to Zhang Yan along with the latter’s smell.
Dong Zhi immediately discovered Zhang Yan, who was closing his eyes and meditating under the tree. Dong Zhi laughed out loud, “I finally find you. It seems that I’m lucky. But I didn’t expect you to be so leisurely even if being chased. You are not afraid of death?"
Zhang Yan opened his eyes, looked at Dong Zhi and snorted with a smile, "I feel strange why you Qingming people involved in our Big Elder’s treason? Now it seems that it’s your conspiracy! You have colluded with the Big Elder and lunched a sneak attack to our Master Lin Lan. You want to annex our Qingyuan School, don’t you?"
"I have to say that you are smart. The Qingyuan School is just a name now. All the disciples who resisted have been killed during these days. You are the target of our pursuit. The Elder Feng has made order to catch you back anyway. So, you can’t leave Qingyuan Mountain alive today! " Dong Zhi’s face was covered with confidence.
Zhang Yan immediately asked in worry, "You have killed all the disciples who resisted? What about Qin Shiyan? You killed her?"
"Qin Shiyan? We didn't catch her." Dong Zhi responded coldly, "Even now you are caring about others? You really look down upon me!"
His words killed Zhang Yan’s worry. Zhang Yan relived and smiled, "You are right! And do you know why I stayed here and didn't leave?"
"The Elder Feng said you were seriously injured, so you have been healing yourself."
"Haha," Zhang Yan laughed with contempt, "I didn't run away because I knew you would come to me soon. You are indeed here and I’m going to cut off your head!"
"You have killed so many Qingyuan disciples. It is time to pay your price!" He added coldly.
"You want to kill me? Haha…" Dong Zhi threw a big laugh back, "This is the best joke I have ever heard. How can you, a Xiantian-level warrior, kill me? Do you think I am the same as that useless Feng Yuan who was killed by you? "
Zhang Yan looked coldly at Dong Zhi, without any trace of emotion in his eyes. He had considered Dong Zhi as a dead man now.
Dong Zhi took out his Fire Spiritual Machete and mobilized his spiritual energy. Raging fires instantly covered his machete and the temperature around him rose a lot. Like a fire man, he gazed at Zhang Yan with killing message in his eyes.
Zhang Yan dared not to be careless. With higher cultivation, he got the confidence to defeat Dong Zhi, but the latter’s strength was also not weak, which he should take seriously.
He took out his stone sword as well, stood still and looked at Dong Zhi, disguising his imposing manner to be an ordinary person, which could mislead Dong Zhi’s judgement.
Dong Zhi was also confident, and rushed toward Zhang Yan directly. All of a sudden, his machete enlarged many times, producing a huge flame to Zhang Yan.
This was his unique skill, Fire Spiritual Machete Skill. But it did not scare Zhang Yan. He focused his spiritual energy in Dantian on the stone sword in his hand and displayed the Qingyun Step to the extreme at the same time. In a blink, he flashed to Dong Zhi and stabbed his sword toward Dong Zhi’s throat.
Shocked by Zhang Yan’s speed and pwoer, Dong Zhi got to know that Zhang Yan’s strength was much stronger than before and his cultivation had reached the Martial Arts State. It was impossible for Dong Zhi to avoid Zhang Yan’s attack, so the former quickly put the machete on his chest, trying to resist the attack by the power of the machete.
However, the attack was not as simple as it seemed. The sword hit into the machete, followed by scattered sparks. Dong Zhi was surprised to discover that his machete was going to be pierced.
As for Zhang Yan, a sneer showed on his face. Suddenly, the spiritual pattern on the stone sword was activated and his spiritual energy instantly vibrated with a more powerful penetrating ability. Just in a second, Dong Zhi’s machete was broken, so was his spiritual shield. Zhang Yan’s sword finally stabbed into Dong Zhi’s throat.
Dong Zhi now perceived why Feng Yuan would be defeated by Zhang Yan, but it was too late. He stared at Zhang Yan with reluctance, but could not speak a word. With a plop sound, he fell down on the ground, and the Fire Spiritual Machete rolled to the side from his hand.
