Chapter 162 How about taking your three strikes!
For a moment, all the people present were so arrogant that they dared not let out a word. This young man was much stronger than the young man before. The people from the Emei Sect were not fools, and they could clearly feel the deep fear shown by the ancestors in the sky... Master Du's chest was fluctuating violently, and the blood on the corners of her mouth made her look extremely embarrassed.
"Today, I just want to take her away, how about it!" Chu Zifeng asked the ancestor sternly, without any fear at all. If it were normal, Chu Zifeng might be afraid of the ancestor's power. After all, the ancestor's true strength has not been shown yet. In terms of strength, he must be stronger than Chu Zifeng! But now it is different. This ancestor and the Emei Sect kept forcing several people, causing Guan Qing and Lin Yu to be injured, which made Chu Zifeng's inner anger emerge.
"Can you give me a reason?" the ancestor above asked quietly. It can be seen that she didn't want to fight with Chu Zifeng. Instead, she chose the theory, "There is no reason, everyone is free, and you Emei Sect has no reason to be bound by!" Chu Zifeng said with a slight breath.
"You can take her away!" The ancestor looked down at the bottom and said deeply. This sentence shocked Guan Qing and Su Mu and others, but Song Daiyu felt a little bad in her heart. Emei was a decent person and would never be like this. There was no reason to hand over the disciples to several young people. If they were passed on to the outside, it would definitely make outsiders laugh at them!
"But!" The ancestor frowned and said, "You must take my three strikes! If you catch it, I, Emei, will not pursue it! The grudge between you and Su Mu and Emei will be eliminated!" One sentence shocked Su Mu, Guan Qing and others, which means that Chu Zifeng must not be able to fight back to take the three strikes of this ancestor. This three attacks related to the dignity of the Emei Sect, the Emei ancestor will definitely kill Chu Zifeng with all his strength!
After hearing this, Chu Zifeng fell into silence. In the eyes of others, he thought he was afraid. Just as Master Du planned to provoke Chu Zifeng to be timid and incompetent, and the ancestor cast a contemptuous look, she also thought Chu Zifeng was a timid, but Chu Zifeng spoke...
"Miss Song! Today you meet your second brother, I believe you have your own thoughts in your heart. You just need to tell me what you plan to call me in the future?" Chu Zifeng lowered his head and waited quietly.
For a moment, everyone looked at Song Daiyu, which made Song Daiyu take a step back involuntarily. Su Mu pinched her hand slowly, then frowned and said, "Brother! Let's fight together!" Su Mu could understand Chu Zifeng's meaning, but he didn't want Chu Zifeng to take risks. Although the strength of this ancestor was not fully revealed, if he really encountered an unexpected situation at that time...
"Shut up! I didn't ask you!" Chu Zifeng scolded Su Mu unexpectedly. He also understood that Su Mu would not let him resist alone even if Su Mu died with him in Emei today. However, Song Daiyu slowly bent her knees, raised her pale pretty face slowly, looked at the ancestor in the sky, and acted to kneel down and beg for mercy. It seemed that she was planning to sacrifice herself to protect Chu Zifeng, Su Mu and the others!
"Stand up!" Chu Zifeng said, and his domineering aura directly lifted Song Daiyu up. Song Daiyu looked at Chu Zifeng's back in surprise, her body trembled slightly, and her heart was extremely warm... She looked at Su Mu worriedly, and saw Su Mu nodding slightly at her and said softly, "Let's fight together!".
"You just need to tell me! In the future, what do you call me!" Chu Zifeng asked again.
"Brother!" Song Daiyu's glance made the teachers on the opposite side extremely angry. This was betrayal of Emei! The ancestor in the sky also had a cold face...
"Hahahaha! OK! So what if you take three strikes today! Brother Guan, then Xiaoyu!" Chu Zifeng laughed to the sky, dragged Lin Yu's shoulders and threw them back, throwing them straight into Guan Qing's arms, "Dong"! Chu Zifeng's star eyes were slightly opened, and he went to the ground with one foot, and a wave of air burst out from the soles of his feet.
"Swish!" The Neiyuan spear flew directly into the sky, and Chu Zifeng's legs bent slightly to accumulate momentum. The next second, he rushed into the void, pinched the gun body, and stood proudly on the opposite side of the Emei Ancestor. His momentum was not different from that of the current ancestor, and the people below were even more frightened.
"You have made up your mind!" The ancestor asked again with a cold face. "That's right!" Chu Zifeng smiled slightly.
"First strike! Drink!" The ancestor didn't say anything more, and pointed it at one hand. He could only see that in an instant, the cold sword intent around the ancestor condensed and pointed the sword forward. The silver gas slowly gathered into a huge sword pointing directly at Chu Zifeng. This huge and sharp sword body was about to swallow Chu Zifeng...
Suddenly, the ancestor's eyes shrank, and the originally curved arms began to stretch forward, and this direction was exactly where Chu Zifeng stood! The sword shadow standing in front of the sword pointed directly at Chu Zifeng also approached forward with the ancestor's arms. In an instant, the fine wind surging around the sky became fierce, squeezing Chu Zifeng's slender figure madly, and the two strands of black hair on his forehead were wiggling back, but there was no solemnity on Chu Zifeng's face, but instead was full of madness!
Everyone below was frightened and looked at the fierce attack that the ancestor had never seen before. The disciples below were also fascinated. What everyone did not expect was that their ancestor was so strong! Such a distance, everyone could feel the sharp sword power, which made each of them start to tremble.
Slowly, Chu Zifeng's air began to change. The hot breath that evaporated around him tightly enveloped his body, and actually twisted the space around him. Chu Zifeng's figure also began to float a little, "Sir!!!" The Nirvana spear in Chu Zifeng's hand was tightly held in his hand and slowly turned. The strange gun body rubbed against the hot flames around him, and sparks burst out from the void.
The ancestor was surprised to find that Chu Zifeng opposite him had no timidity in his eyes. What she could see was the surging war in Chu Zifeng's eyes and the power of a seven-foot spear. Although this power of guns was not as powerful as the sword power she had understood and could make the opponent feel this strength clearly, it could make the opponent feel fear of fighting, and even she could not avoid panic in her heart.
"Yeah!" The ancestor groaned, and the internal force in the dantian began to mobilize, and the powerful internal force leaked out crazily, all of which were added to the huge sword shadow in front of him. In an instant, even the speed was much faster. No matter who was below, he would have a feeling that the ancestor would eat Chu Zifeng!
However, the next scene made them make mistakes again. Chu Zifeng roared and kicked the gun's tail. The gun came out with the flow and was pinched by him with one hand. "Swish!" A clear sound penetrated the sky, causing everyone below to want to cover their ears.
"Kang!" A powerful hurricane suddenly appeared wildly from the tip of the spear and the sword, instantly condensing the sky into two situations. On one side, the sword intent was sharp, while on the other side was domineering! The ancestor of Emei also subconsciously pursed his lips, but the arms that were about to stretch could no longer stretch, as if something had stopped the way forward.
In the eyes of the person below, an illusory silver-colored heavy sword in the sky stood proudly above the void. Both in size and power, it was stronger than the strange gun in Chu Zifeng's hand that seemed to be wrapped around the gun by old vines. In contrast, Chu Zifeng's aura and the attack of the Nirvana spear seemed to be much worse...
However, this was only what they saw, but they didn't know that the ancestor was extremely shocked at this moment. This was half of her strength! Lin Yu was defeated by 50% of her skills, but at this moment, it didn't work in front of this young man. She saw that the giant sword she held with the internal force transformed into spirit and the Nirvana spear in Chu Zifeng's hand that was out of the opposite direction was still in the same sect...
Chu Zifeng was not as calm as he imagined. A drop of sweat was left on his temples, but his passionate heart had no desire to retreat at all.
"Drink!" Chu Zifeng's mouth slowly cracked, and his white teeth were completely trapped in the eyes of the Emei Ancestor. The original dispute began to change. The huge illusion sword that chose to attack first began to be forced back by the inconspicuous spear at the tip of its sword. The ancestor's face also began to be struggling, and the hand that was about to stretch out slowly bent back.
Chu Zifeng's eyes completely ignored the illusion sword in front of him, which was like a giant beast in the wilderness, and the countless small sword winds ripped around him. His attack seemed simple, but it was extremely rough, just symbolizing the word "strong". Only now did the ancestor realize that none of the young people who came on this trip were simple.
Suddenly, the ancestor's bent arms stretched forward again, and this time, it was not a simple comparison! She also turned to the side slowly, and saw the huge sword tip and the sharp spearhead of the Neiyuan gun made an extremely harsh friction sound.
This seemed like a simple battle, but it was just an attack from the ancestor, but it was not the case! The ancestor Emei thought that even if he could not kill Chu Zifeng, it would be enough to severely damage him, but who would have thought that he had caught the attack and had been stalemate with her for so long...
Chapter completed!