Plop!"
Wei Yile's head rolled outside the Martial Arts Practice Field. There was a smile on his face, but there was also some surprise.
The smile was innate.
The surprise came when he saw Jun Changxiao pulling afterimages to avoid his attack.
A Meridian Opening Realm martial artist had such fast speed. Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him?
This was the thought that came to Wei Yile's mind before he died. His head was chopped off and his thoughts were obliterated. He died without much pain.
The most annoying thing was.
After Jun Changxiao killed him, he asked, "Elder Wei, is this blade real?"
The blade was very real!
Unfortunately, Wei Yile, who was completely dead, could no longer hear him and could no longer give him an answer.
"Plop!"
The headless corpse first knelt on the ground and then fell down. Blood splattered, forming a small pool of blood.
"Third Brother!"
Wei Yiai screamed at the top of his lungs. His thoughts were instantly controlled by anger. He took out his spear and stabbed forward.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The spearhead was filled with spirit energy. It was like a hot knife through butter.
Jun Changxiao smiled coldly. He stepped around and once again dragged out layers of afterimages.
He had obviously slowed down. In fact, when he killed Wei Yile, he did not fully release his speed. Because City Lord Xie was present, it would be shocking if he was seen.
More importantly.
If his performance was too exaggerated, the other person would not have the guts to kill him.
"Die!"
Jun Changxiao, who had dodged the attack, had not yet stabilized his body. Wei Yiai's spear thrust forward like a dragon. The spirit energy gathered at the spearhead was quite explosive.
If it pierced his chest, it would definitely be a big hole!
Jun Changxiao's footsteps shifted as he controlled his speed within a controllable range. He circled to the left and abruptly swept out with his Azure Dragon Biscuit.
"Bang!"
Wei Yiai's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He held the spear in front of him, but the handle was directly cut off.
He did not have time to feel sorry for his weapon. He hurriedly retreated a few steps and barely avoided the sweep of the blade.
Now he asked Wei Yiai if the Azure Dragon Biscuit was real? He would definitely tell the truth. After all, the quality of the spear was extraordinary, and it was supported by spiritual power. In the end, it was still cut in half!
Jun Changxiao did not let him off. He took a step forward and waved his arms fiercely. The blade cut diagonally from the bottom to the top, once again dragging out a saber shadow.
"Not good!"
Wei Yiai had a bad feeling.
Just as the thought flashed through his mind, a heart-wrenching pain came from his neck, and his head flew out from his body.
This was … Of all the martial arts in the world, only speed was invincible!
"Plop."
Wei Yiai's head fell to the ground, and the position was just close to Wei Yile's. His face was hideous, and it was obvious that he had experienced a short period of pain before his death.
Jun Changxiao stood in front of the headless body, his blood-stained saber sticking to the ground. He said coldly, "Those who kill me, I will kill them."
These simple words, coupled with his murderous aura, could be said to be abnormally sinister.
Standing in front of the main hall, City Lord Xie's expression froze. Obviously, he did not expect that the two Martial Disciple elders of the Spirit Spring Sect would be killed by Jun Changxiao!
"City Lord, according to my investigation, the cause of death of Zhou Tianba and the two hundred bandits were mostly beheaded by a sharp blade."
This was the report of his subordinate's previous investigation. Now that he thought about it, City Lord Xie could not help but secretly say, "Could it be that he really destroyed the Black Wind Sect?"
"Plop."
Wei Yiai's headless body fell to the ground, blood gushing out like a fountain.
Jun Changxiao put his saber back into the space ring and said, "Sorry, the blood of the two has dirtied the martial arts field."
"Sect Leader Jun."
City Lord Xie asked curiously, "What footwork did you use just now? It was so mysterious and unfathomable?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Phantom Steps."
"Phantom Steps? How come I've never heard of it? "
City Lord Xie said secretly. He was completely indifferent to the death of Wei Yile and Zhou Tianba.
Sabers and swords have no eyes, and they are responsible for their own deaths.
He had made it clear before the battle, so he definitely wouldn't care.
With the reward in hand and the enemy who wanted to kill him killed, Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "City Lord Xie, the sect still has some matters to take care of, Jun will take his leave first."
City Lord Xie looked at the bodies of Wei Yile and Zhou Tianba and said, "Sect Leader Jun killed two Elders of the Spirit Spring Sect, this hatred can be considered as irreconcilable."
"They provoked me first." Jun Changxiao said.
City Lord Xie shook his head, "The Spirit Spring Sect has the support of the Holy Spring Sect, they won't reason with you."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said indifferently, "Jun is not a person who is afraid of trouble. If they dare to provoke me again, I will return the favor."
As he said the words "return the favor", his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Goodbye."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Looking at the fading figure, City Lord Xie held his chin and said, "This kid is not a good person."
"From the magical footwork he used just now, if he had a high-quality weapon, it is very possible to destroy the Black Wind Stronghold."
Why did Jun Changxiao complete the side quest?
It wasn't because City Lord Xie believed his nonsense, but after seeing the Azure Dragon Biscuit, he thought for a while and came to a preliminary conclusion.
City Lord Xie believed that Jun Changxiao couldn't have arrived before the Black Wind Stronghold was destroyed, because no one knew that the mountain bandits were destroyed, so going there was no doubt that he would die.
Then there was only the second guess left.
When the Black Wind Stronghold was destroyed, Jun Changxiao was present, so if the person who killed the bandits was someone else, they must know him!
It was City Lord Xie's guess that met the conditions for completing the side quest.
Now that he saw Jun Changxiao use the Phantom Steps, he firmly believed that the mountain bandits must have been destroyed by him.
"Little guy."
City Lord Xie shook his head and smiled, "In order to not expose your strength, you made up an ancestor's spirit, do you really think this City Lord is a three year old child?"
"Come to think of it."
"This kid has such a magical footwork, and the sect originated from the ancient times, maybe it is not fake."
Sigh.
If you tell too many lies, there will always be one that will be believed.
You can't blame City Lord Xie for his low IQ.
It was because Jun Changxiao's speed was too fast, and he made up the Phantom Steps, which made him believe that it was impossible for a sect to have this kind of footwork.
Even Lu Qianqian, after practicing the Yi Jin Jing, also guessed that the Iron Bone sect could have originated from the ancient times.
"No matter what."
"This decisive little guy, it is better not to provoke him."
City Lord Xie was not afraid of Jun Changxiao, but he was very curious. If the Iron Bone sect was really an ancient sect, would it be able to rise again under his leadership?
… …
After Jun Changxiao left the City Lord's mansion, he didn't immediately leave Qingyang City. Instead, he entered a store and exchanged all the treasures he obtained from the Black Wind Stronghold for silver notes.
At first, he estimated that these treasures were worth about ten thousand taels, but he didn't expect that after exchanging, he actually received thirty thousand taels.
And this was only the treasures, there was still a lot of gold in the spatial ring.
Jun Changxiao secretly said, "Including the reward from the City Lord's mansion, I should have fifty thousand taels now."
Fifty thousand taels of silver was nothing to a big family with property, but to the poor Iron Bone, it was definitely a huge sum of money.
"Ah."
After walking out of the store, Jun Changxiao stretched and said with a smile, "The feeling of having money is so good."
"Shua!"
Suddenly, a petite girl rushed past him, almost bumping into him.
Jun Changxiao subconsciously touched his pocket and found that nothing was missing, "Running so fast, are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Ga!
The girl suddenly stopped and retreated, with a face full of joy, "Sect Master Jun!"
Jun Changxiao said, "You know me?"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
At this moment, several martial artists rushed from the intersection and quickly surrounded the two. The leader of the strong men cursed, "Damn it, run for me, and you brat, if you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of here …"
His voice suddenly stopped!
Because the long sword was pressed against his shoulder, the blade was close to his neck.
Jun Changxiao said with a smile, "Friend, it is impolite to speak vulgarities. Moreover, you must treat a lady with grace."
"Yes, yes!"
The strong man with the sword on his neck changed his angry expression and hurriedly said with a trembling smile, "Be polite, be gracious!"