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Lu Qiang roared, then his figure started moving as well.

His saber danced rapidly, and as his azure soul power blossomed, it was as if a thousand arms had grown out of his body and were brandishing a thousand blades.

These one thousand blades were all around Lu Qiang's body, tightly surrounding him in the center.

If Cheng Yu wanted to use the sword to stab Lu Qiang, then she would have to pierce through the defenses of the thousand sabers.

As long as Cheng Yu was not careful, it was possible for her to be cut into two by one of the blades. Anyone with eyes could see the danger involved.

However, Cheng Yu's speed did not stop!

Swish... Cheng Yu's figure charged straight into Lu Qiang's Thousand-Hands Berserker Blade. Wherever she went, Lu Qiang would disappear.

With a series of tinkling sounds, sparks flew in all directions. In that split-second, it was unknown just how many times the sword and saber had collided!

Clang! In the time of one to two breaths, Cheng Yu had already arrived in front of Lu Qiang and stabbed the saber that Lu Qiang used to protect his throat with her sword.

The attack failed to pierce through Cheng Yu's body, and her figure swiftly moved back a hundred meters.

Lu Qiang's scarred face was covered in sweat. He stared at Cheng Yu with his ox-sized eyes, deeply afraid that Cheng Yu would sneak an attack on him when he was caught off guard.

That scene even Lu Qiang, who had been licking his own blood all day, couldn't help but be scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat. He thought that he was already extremely ruthless in putting his life on the line, but he didn't expect that this eighteen year old girl in front of him was even more ruthless than him!

If it wasn't for his Thousand-Hands Berserker Blade skill being so powerful, he would have been stabbed through the throat by this girl just now.

All of the disciples of the Northern Immortal Sect stared at the confrontation in shock, and couldn't help but feel nervous for Cheng Yu.

From the looks of it, his Sect Leader seemed to have gained the upper hand. This caused the heart of the disciples of the Northern Sisters to slowly drop.

Blood trickled down the corner of Cheng Yu's mouth. She lifted her hand gently to wipe it away.

"Ah, the Sect Leader is injured!" All of the disciples' hearts fiercely rose again. With one hand on their chests, they tightly grasped their chests' collars.

This scene in Lu Qiang's eyes attracted a burst of wild laughter, "Little kid, although your strength is strong, your Cyan Rank soul power's foundation is still shallow, hahahaha … "Obediently kneel down and kowtow to this Master Lu, then compensate him for the deaths of your brothers. Master Lu is in a good mood, maybe he will spare your little life."

Cheng Yu coldly said: "Even if you kneel to this Sect Leader, this Sect Leader will not forgive you. Thousand-Hands Wild Blade? I will turn you into a handless blade now! "

As soon as Cheng Yu finished speaking, she raised her sword and jumped right in front of Lu Qiang, then swung her sword horizontally towards Lu Qiang's throat.

This sword strike seemed ordinary and unremarkable. It didn't use soul power, only the strength of the body. However, Lu Qiang was extremely alert.

In this business, Lu Qiang only managed to live for so long because of his caution.

He did not think that Cheng Yu was a reckless and ignorant junior. To think that she would use such a harmless move at a time like this.

"What technique is this?" "It's very strange!" Lu Qiang didn't have much time to think, but since he couldn't see through the opponent's intentions, he didn't dare to act rashly. Thus, he chose to retreat.

It was only until Lu Qiang had completely dodged Cheng Yu's strike that he realized that Cheng Yu's earlier move was really just a normal move. There were no hidden killer moves!

A wave of anger that was made fun of surged into Lu Qiang's heart.

If he was played by an expert, then he, Lu Qiang, would naturally have nothing to say. But the person who was playing with him was actually a little girl. This caused Lu Qiang to feel that he had lost all face.

"Again!" Seeing that Cheng Yu was using the same move again, Lu Qiang's anger grew even stronger. However, the habit of caution that had developed over the years made him choose to retreat once again.

In the end, Lu Qiang noticed that he was once again faked a sword strike. He was so angry that even his beard stood up. "Damn it!"

The corners of Cheng Yu's lips curled up, and an almost imperceptible sneer flashed across her face.

Even Cheng Yu herself hadn't noticed that this hint of a cold smile actually had a hint of the Ling Xiao's sneer to it.

The third time, Cheng Yu used the same move, a horizontal slash from Lu Qiang.

He had already retreated more than a hundred meters back. If Lu Qiang still chose to retreat, even he would look down on himself.

"Die, little girl!" Lu Qiang was furious. He used all the strength in his body, wielding a saber with both hands, he slashed towards Cheng Yu's sword from the opposite direction.

He believed that with his immense strength, he would surely be able to send Cheng Yu flying along with his sword.

Clang! The sword in Cheng Yu's hand flashed, and Lu Qiang's sword broke into two!

Cheng Yu's sword energy didn't weaken just because of the block, but it still continued to quickly swing in front of Lu Qiang.

Swish! Lu Qiang's throat was slightly cut, and Cheng Yu's sword also stopped.

Lu Qiang still held onto the broken blade in his hand with a face full of astonishment and disbelief.

This seemingly ordinary sword was actually a blue-level treasure. He was a bit more magnanimous …

Lu Qiang's head tilted, and the head fell onto the ground with a bang. Blood spurted out from the huge wound on the bowl. The blood sprayed for a few seconds before coming to a stop.

The eyes on the head were wide open, and the spider formed by the scars on its face looked as if it was about to come to life.

The disciples of the Northrest Prefecture truly didn't expect that their senior apprentice-sister would use this sort of method to deal with their opponent.

First, it was to make the opponent angry, then to make the opponent lose all reason, and then to use the advantage of a treasure to succeed in one strike.

Wasn't this method of fighting the enemy the one often used by their Senior Brother Ling Xiao?

Everyone understood that only Cheng Yu herself did not realize that her current fighting style and fighting style was approaching that of Ling Xiao.

In addition, the actions that Cheng Yu did next caused the disciples to be even more shocked.

She actually walked beside Lu Qiang's corpse and picked up Lu Qiang's soul chain!

Those disciples who were familiar with Ling Xiao knew that picking out feathers was Ling Xiao's habit. They never expected that their head senior sister would also learn to do this!

Yu Yu turned to look at the stunned disciples of the Northern Immortal Sect and finally understood what they were thinking. She couldn't help but blush slightly, "You're mistaken. This guy's soul chain might have a clue, so I picked it up to take a look."

Some of the disciples believed it, and some did not. As for whether the others would believe it or not, Cheng Yu herself believed it.

It was as though Cheng Yu was hugging a rat as she fled away at top speed, "You guys deal with that fellow's corpse, I'll go heal my injuries."

The two disciples quickly burnt Lu Qiang's corpse. Then, they excitedly returned to their rooms and started to reflect on the past events while comprehending the sword formation, which gave them some enlightenment.

In the sky, Shen Nanfeng, dressed in a grey robe, had a face full of viciousness.

Lu Qiang was called over by Shen Nanfeng for the sake of killing people in the Northern Emmie Sect and venting his anger. He knew that the Northern Sieve Sect was Ling Xiao's weak spot. If the Northern Sisters sent a few people to die in a few days and Cheng Yu sustained some injuries, Ling Xiao would definitely be unable to sit still and would fall into their trap.

However, he did not expect that before Ling Xiao came out, Lu Qiang, this infamous hunting squadron, would be completely wiped out without a single person from the Northern Sieve Sect dying.

Although he did not achieve his desired goal, Shen Nanfeng had watched the entire process and was finally able to confirm one thing, which was that the Northern Mi Sect had inherited an ancient martial skill. Not only did Cheng Yu's personal martial skill reach perfection, even the disciples had mastered the sword formation and received a huge increase in their cultivation.

Thousands of years ago, the Beijingers were a big sect, and for some reason they fell. And now, they seemed to have found the lost martial skills from before and started revitalizing them.

At this rate of development, it would not take long for the Northern Sisters to overtake the Windfall Valley and become the first gate of power. This was something that Shen Nanfeng could not tolerate.

What was even more intolerable to Shen Nanfeng was that he had discovered a fact. This was his so-called Wind Fall Valley's secret technique, it was actually the long-lost martial skill of the Northern Mi Sect!

Even if Shen Nanfeng didn't want to admit it, he had no choice but to admit it. This was because he did not have a sword formation like this in the Valley of the Falling Wind. Furthermore, the sword skills that Cheng Yu and Ling Xiao used looked even more authentic than the so-called Secret Technique of the Windfall Valley!

In the past, he had always believed that Ling Xiao had secretly learned the secret techniques of the Falling Wind Valley, but now, it seemed that the real plagiarist was his Falling Wind Valley's ancestor!

No matter what angle it was considered from, the Northmen Empire would definitely be destroyed!

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