Chapter 142 Zhou Ying!
"I think it's a pity, this boy is indeed very strong, and it's rare to have such strength at such a young age.
But my father once told me that the most taboo thing for young people is being too proud. Nine hundred and ninety out of a thousand geniuses die from being too confident and proud. "
"After all, a genius is just a genius and has not fully grown up. Although he is a master, what about the powerhouse above the master? What if he meets him?"
The woman in black said, "This boy is likely to die in the hands of the Nine Swords Sect. He killed only the Nine Swords Sect. I heard that the Nine Swords Sect has a congenital master. How will he deal with it?"
The woman in black shook her head, and the girl in pink next to her was also taken aback:
"My sister is right. He did offend the Nine Swords Sect, which is very dangerous. It seems that this person will not live long! It is indeed a pity."
"kindness!"
The woman in black said:
"No matter how many geniuses of sects show their sharpness, they will die one day, let alone him, I don't think he looks like a member of the sect, but a wandering cultivator.
When such a person encounters sect forces, I dare to conclude that he will be beheaded by the masters of Nine Swords Sect sooner or later.We will also be disciples of the Nine Swords School in the future, we can't control this matter, just take a look.Let's see how long this boy can live.Maybe the next moment when the master of Nine Swordsmen comes, he will die in an ugly way. "
Sure enough, in less than a while, the Nine Swords Sect in the distance suddenly sent a large number of people over, and there was a young man among them, that is, the true disciple Zhou Ying, a tenth-rank great martial artist!
The people following this person are all inner disciples of the Nine Swords Sect, in other words, they are all masters of martial arts.
This young man's name is Zhou Ying, and his eyes are a bit like those of an eagle, with a clear light, but there is a kind of cruelty behind the eyes.
Headed by Zhou Ying, there are thousands of people behind, all of whom belong to Zhou Ying.
He came to the gate of Yu's compound, surrounded by their people, Zhou Ying's eyes were cold:
"You Yu family still dare to come back? Have guts! I heard that you brought back a master, and you said he was a master? Hehe, with a family like your Yu family, you can still know a master master? I don't believe it!"
He said coldly: "Besides, even if he is a master, he will not escape death today!"
Zhou Ying's voice resounded all around, and everyone was in awe when they saw Zhou Ying, a true disciple who was already close to the master of the master.
The Nine Swords Sect is the sect that everyone wants to go to in Fangyuan. Fangyuan is only such a big sect with a large number of people. It is estimated that there are about 20 people among them. The sect covers an area of more than 100 hills.
They are here to kill people this time, to kill the Yu family and that so-called master.
"Arrangement!"
Zhou Ying's eyes turned cold, and he ordered suddenly.
But at this moment, a young man suddenly appeared staggeringly from a distance. The young man knelt at Zhou Ying's feet and begged for mercy: "Zhou Ying, don't kill my father, don't kill my Yu family, I beg you!" You! They are innocent!"
"Yu Han?"
Seeing Yu Han with scars all over his body, swollen nose and haggard face, Zhou Ying smiled:
"Aren't you very hard back then? How did you tell me? Now begging for mercy? Why did you go so early! Crap!"
Yu Han trembled all over.
Originally, he hid in the sect and was humiliated and tortured every now and then, but when he heard the news that the Yu family had returned, he rushed over immediately. He saw his father and grandfather, and he couldn't bear it.
He was beaten all over his body, and he didn't even say a word of begging for mercy.
But seeing Zhou Ying bring so many people to kill his last Yu family today, his heart broke down.
At the beginning, because he didn't understand human affairs, other disciples would hand over good things to Zhou Ying when they got good things, but Zhou Ying just happened to meet him and opened his mouth directly. For you and the like, he also said that there are still rules in Jiujianzong.He didn't dare to mess around.
But he was wrong.
Big mistakes.
Zhou Ying killed more than half of his family members, and the Nine Swordsmen didn't care about it at all.Because Zhou Ying's master is the head teacher of the Nine Swords Sect!
It can be said that the power is monstrous, with one person under ten thousand!
How could he do it for such a small matter.Naturally, let it go.Besides, it's not a big deal.
"Brother, let them go! I will obey you in everything from now on! As long as you let them go, I will only have them as relatives!"
Yu Han was trembling, already terrified by Zhou Ying's torment, he had never stopped in the sect for a single day, panicked, helpless, even desperate.
Thinking of the trouble he had brought to the family, he felt like a knife was stirring in his heart, blaming it all on himself.
He also thought about revenge, but Zhou Ying is too powerful, a tenth-rank great martial artist, and will soon break through to the master level, even if he is ten, he is not his opponent.
You know, there is no doubt that a tenth-rank great martial artist can kill hundreds of first-rank great martial artists, because there are nine small realms between them, and Zhou Ying's talent is stronger than him. How to cultivate, talents, resources, and skills are all different.
There is almost no possibility of revenge.
Such is the sorrow of the little man.
In Fengrao Continent, thousands of great countries, dynasties, countless sects, and forces, such things happen every day.
This is a world of warriors, whoever is strong will be able to live a prosperous life, those who are not strong are garbage, bugs, small characters who are played with by others casually, and can be killed if they want, it is impossible for them to have a bright future in their lifetime.
Originally, their Yu family was able to be very good, all because of themselves!
Yu Han's heart was bleeding.
"Yu Han, what are you doing? Our Yu family doesn't beg for mercy!"
Seeing this scene, the old man of the Yu family felt very distressed, but more importantly, he stopped, "Even if our Yu family is killed, we will never beg for mercy! Get up!"
"Don't beg for mercy? Haha, old man, I, Zhou Ying, have to ask you to beg for mercy today! Set up formation!"
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, thousands of people suddenly burst into light. They held a disc in their hands, and a black flag was in Zhou Ying's hands.The flag is shining white, a small flag with a radius of half a foot, it looks like a good baby.
He kicked Yu Han away first, causing Yu Han to vomit blood and rolled down in the courtyard.
Holding the flag, he proudly said:
"This is the Sword Destruction Formation that my master gave me! Once it is activated, 1 people will be strangled by the sword energy! I don't care if you are a master or not, I will use this formation to destroy you!"
Zhou Ying stared at Haotian in the distance, and all of a sudden, beams of light had been condensed from all directions, surrounding the entire courtyard of Yu's family.
woo woo woo woo!
Afterwards, the courtyard was filled with sharp sword auras from all directions. Some of those sword auras were as thick as real swords, while others were as thin as silk, thin and thin, one by one, but they were unparalleled in sharpness.
"This, this kind of formation is not trivial, and it was formed with the help of thousands of people. It's terrifying!!!"
(End of this chapter)
"I think it's a pity, this boy is indeed very strong, and it's rare to have such strength at such a young age.
But my father once told me that the most taboo thing for young people is being too proud. Nine hundred and ninety out of a thousand geniuses die from being too confident and proud. "
"After all, a genius is just a genius and has not fully grown up. Although he is a master, what about the powerhouse above the master? What if he meets him?"
The woman in black said, "This boy is likely to die in the hands of the Nine Swords Sect. He killed only the Nine Swords Sect. I heard that the Nine Swords Sect has a congenital master. How will he deal with it?"
The woman in black shook her head, and the girl in pink next to her was also taken aback:
"My sister is right. He did offend the Nine Swords Sect, which is very dangerous. It seems that this person will not live long! It is indeed a pity."
"kindness!"
The woman in black said:
"No matter how many geniuses of sects show their sharpness, they will die one day, let alone him, I don't think he looks like a member of the sect, but a wandering cultivator.
When such a person encounters sect forces, I dare to conclude that he will be beheaded by the masters of Nine Swords Sect sooner or later.We will also be disciples of the Nine Swords School in the future, we can't control this matter, just take a look.Let's see how long this boy can live.Maybe the next moment when the master of Nine Swordsmen comes, he will die in an ugly way. "
Sure enough, in less than a while, the Nine Swords Sect in the distance suddenly sent a large number of people over, and there was a young man among them, that is, the true disciple Zhou Ying, a tenth-rank great martial artist!
The people following this person are all inner disciples of the Nine Swords Sect, in other words, they are all masters of martial arts.
This young man's name is Zhou Ying, and his eyes are a bit like those of an eagle, with a clear light, but there is a kind of cruelty behind the eyes.
Headed by Zhou Ying, there are thousands of people behind, all of whom belong to Zhou Ying.
He came to the gate of Yu's compound, surrounded by their people, Zhou Ying's eyes were cold:
"You Yu family still dare to come back? Have guts! I heard that you brought back a master, and you said he was a master? Hehe, with a family like your Yu family, you can still know a master master? I don't believe it!"
He said coldly: "Besides, even if he is a master, he will not escape death today!"
Zhou Ying's voice resounded all around, and everyone was in awe when they saw Zhou Ying, a true disciple who was already close to the master of the master.
The Nine Swords Sect is the sect that everyone wants to go to in Fangyuan. Fangyuan is only such a big sect with a large number of people. It is estimated that there are about 20 people among them. The sect covers an area of more than 100 hills.
They are here to kill people this time, to kill the Yu family and that so-called master.
"Arrangement!"
Zhou Ying's eyes turned cold, and he ordered suddenly.
But at this moment, a young man suddenly appeared staggeringly from a distance. The young man knelt at Zhou Ying's feet and begged for mercy: "Zhou Ying, don't kill my father, don't kill my Yu family, I beg you!" You! They are innocent!"
"Yu Han?"
Seeing Yu Han with scars all over his body, swollen nose and haggard face, Zhou Ying smiled:
"Aren't you very hard back then? How did you tell me? Now begging for mercy? Why did you go so early! Crap!"
Yu Han trembled all over.
Originally, he hid in the sect and was humiliated and tortured every now and then, but when he heard the news that the Yu family had returned, he rushed over immediately. He saw his father and grandfather, and he couldn't bear it.
He was beaten all over his body, and he didn't even say a word of begging for mercy.
But seeing Zhou Ying bring so many people to kill his last Yu family today, his heart broke down.
At the beginning, because he didn't understand human affairs, other disciples would hand over good things to Zhou Ying when they got good things, but Zhou Ying just happened to meet him and opened his mouth directly. For you and the like, he also said that there are still rules in Jiujianzong.He didn't dare to mess around.
But he was wrong.
Big mistakes.
Zhou Ying killed more than half of his family members, and the Nine Swordsmen didn't care about it at all.Because Zhou Ying's master is the head teacher of the Nine Swords Sect!
It can be said that the power is monstrous, with one person under ten thousand!
How could he do it for such a small matter.Naturally, let it go.Besides, it's not a big deal.
"Brother, let them go! I will obey you in everything from now on! As long as you let them go, I will only have them as relatives!"
Yu Han was trembling, already terrified by Zhou Ying's torment, he had never stopped in the sect for a single day, panicked, helpless, even desperate.
Thinking of the trouble he had brought to the family, he felt like a knife was stirring in his heart, blaming it all on himself.
He also thought about revenge, but Zhou Ying is too powerful, a tenth-rank great martial artist, and will soon break through to the master level, even if he is ten, he is not his opponent.
You know, there is no doubt that a tenth-rank great martial artist can kill hundreds of first-rank great martial artists, because there are nine small realms between them, and Zhou Ying's talent is stronger than him. How to cultivate, talents, resources, and skills are all different.
There is almost no possibility of revenge.
Such is the sorrow of the little man.
In Fengrao Continent, thousands of great countries, dynasties, countless sects, and forces, such things happen every day.
This is a world of warriors, whoever is strong will be able to live a prosperous life, those who are not strong are garbage, bugs, small characters who are played with by others casually, and can be killed if they want, it is impossible for them to have a bright future in their lifetime.
Originally, their Yu family was able to be very good, all because of themselves!
Yu Han's heart was bleeding.
"Yu Han, what are you doing? Our Yu family doesn't beg for mercy!"
Seeing this scene, the old man of the Yu family felt very distressed, but more importantly, he stopped, "Even if our Yu family is killed, we will never beg for mercy! Get up!"
"Don't beg for mercy? Haha, old man, I, Zhou Ying, have to ask you to beg for mercy today! Set up formation!"
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, thousands of people suddenly burst into light. They held a disc in their hands, and a black flag was in Zhou Ying's hands.The flag is shining white, a small flag with a radius of half a foot, it looks like a good baby.
He kicked Yu Han away first, causing Yu Han to vomit blood and rolled down in the courtyard.
Holding the flag, he proudly said:
"This is the Sword Destruction Formation that my master gave me! Once it is activated, 1 people will be strangled by the sword energy! I don't care if you are a master or not, I will use this formation to destroy you!"
Zhou Ying stared at Haotian in the distance, and all of a sudden, beams of light had been condensed from all directions, surrounding the entire courtyard of Yu's family.
woo woo woo woo!
Afterwards, the courtyard was filled with sharp sword auras from all directions. Some of those sword auras were as thick as real swords, while others were as thin as silk, thin and thin, one by one, but they were unparalleled in sharpness.
"This, this kind of formation is not trivial, and it was formed with the help of thousands of people. It's terrifying!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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