Chapter 1058 Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded

Chapter 1058 Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded
"Suffer to death!"

Qingfeng roared, and the Wuji Sword instantly turned into a sharp lightning, piercing Liu Xunyi's choked throat mercilessly.

Seeing how fierce and powerful his sword was, he wished he could pierce Liu Xunyi's neck with one sword and cut off his head.

The unexpected change gave Qingfeng, who was originally at a disadvantage, a golden opportunity to make a decisive kill, but also put Liu Xunyi, who was sure to win, into a dangerous situation where he was in danger of death.

The people who were caught off guard were all frightened and screamed in fear. Some of the timid people even covered their eyes subconsciously, as if they couldn't bear to watch the bloody scene that was about to take place.

"boom……"

At the critical moment, Liu Xunyi's eyes became fierce, and his hands stretched forward as fast as lightning, tightly grasping the extremely sharp Wuji sword.

As if he had already anticipated Liu Xunyi's defensive intention, Qingfeng, who was ready to go, poured out all his internal strength, causing the offensive power of Wuji Sword to increase by three points. The sword body that was tightly grasped by Liu Xunyi broke free from its restraints in a flash and thrust forward recklessly.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Qingfeng was not willing to give up, Liu Xunyi groaned, and endured the pain of his skin being torn apart and the piercing pain, allowing the swift and smooth sword to cut his hands and turn the flesh inside out, bleeding. He continued to tighten his ten fingers, trying to use his flesh and blood to squeeze the three-foot green blade and stop it.

"Click..."

"laugh……"

The sharp sword blade deeply embedded in his flesh and slammed into his hand bones, making a sharp sound as the sword rubbed against the bones. Finally, under Liu Xunyi's stubborn resistance, the Wuji Sword in Qingfeng's hand slid forward an inch with difficulty, and could no longer move.

"Forehead!"

At this moment, the tip of the Wuji Sword had slightly pierced into Liu Xunyi's neck. In an instant, blood flowed out, staining his chest red. Fortunately, the tip of the sword only pierced the skin and failed to injure the vital parts. If it had moved forward half an inch, the man would have died without a doubt.

It is no accident that Liu Xunyi is where he is today.

Although he has a kind heart, he is crueler to himself than anyone else.

He held the sword tightly with both hands, allowing the sharp blade to cut through the flesh and penetrate into the bones... Ordinary people would be horrified and tremble all over at the thought of such extreme cruelty, but he did not frown or blink.

How many people in the Central Plains martial arts world can have such ruthless courage and determination?
At this moment, those who were deeply shocked by Liu Xunyi's "madness" that disregarded life and death and pain were not just the dumbfounded spectators around him, but also Xunzhen, Xie Xuan, Qin Ku, Xiao Zhirou, Teng Sanshi and other close friends who swore to live and die with him.

Even Liu Xunyi's mortal enemy Qingfeng couldn't help but frown and secretly click his tongue.

"I never realized before that this boy could be so crazy when he gets angry." Zuo Hongxuan stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips continuously, as if he was trying his best to calm down his inner excitement. "He could have obviously fled just now. Even if he couldn't avoid Qingfeng's killing move, at least he could have responded..."

"Does Sect Leader Zuo really think Liu Xunyi is crazy?" Jin Fuyu shook his head slowly with deep meaning, "No! This is a plan to lure the enemy in, with the intention of losing 100 of our own and injuring 10,000 of the enemy."

"what?"

As soon as Jin Fu Yu said this, the eyes of the people around him changed and they looked surprised.

"Master Jinwu means..."

"This life-and-death battle is about to be decided."

At Jin Fu Yu's casual reminder, everyone once again cast their surprised and suspicious eyes towards the two people who were in a stalemate.

"Liu Xunyi, you are just like your father. You will do anything to protect yourself."

Qingfeng was upset knowing that he had missed a good opportunity and wanted to take back his sword. However, he did not expect that Liu Xunyi was still holding the bloody sword tightly, and no matter how hard Qingfeng tried, he would not let go.

"you……"

"It seems that it is God's will that I am not destined to die!" Liu Xunyi's blood-red eyes stared at Qingfeng, who was in a heavy mood, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Now, it's my turn!"

"What……"

"Qingfeng, old thief, give me your life!"

Before the confused Qingfeng could figure out the situation, Liu Xunyi suddenly pushed outward with both hands that were tightly grasping the sword.

The blood-covered sword tip was slowly pulled away from his neck, and the Wuji Sword, driven by a vast and powerful force, slowly retreated towards the breeze.

At the same time, a blue-black gas emanated from Liu Xunyi's hands and lingered, instantly transforming into winding "poisonous snakes" and "vines", which followed the Wuji Sword all the way to Qingfeng's hands, arms, and even torso.

Wherever it passed, it was tightly entangled and bound by strands of blue-black energy.

When Qingfeng realized that the situation was not good, he tried to shake off the dark green energy and the Wuji sword in his hand, but he suddenly found that the "venomous snakes" had penetrated into his body through the wounds on his body. His hands and the hilt of the Wuji sword were entangled by the criss-crossing "vines", which solidified together like molten iron, and he could not get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.

"This……"

Accompanied by cries of disbelief all around, Qingfeng, panicked but helpless, could only tightly grip the hilt of the sword, gather energy and strength in his arms, and do his best to resist the terrifying force that Liu Xunyi was constantly exerting.

However, in front of Liu Xunyi who had exerted 100% of his strength, the wounded and exhausted Qingfeng had no room to resist. His muscles were knotted, and his arms, which were as tight as iron, slowly bent at a speed visible to the naked eye. His hands, which were tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, became swollen and purple due to excessive force.

Even so, Qingfeng was still forced to grit his teeth and persevere.

Even if the "vines" attached to his skin were covered with barbs, causing him to bleed and itch unbearably. Even if the "poisonous snakes" that had penetrated his body began to gnaw at his internal organs, causing his Qi to become disordered and his internal injuries to worsen. Qingfeng had no time to look around and could only endure it silently.

Looking at Liu Xunyi again, his blood-stained hands tightly grasped the slightly trembling sword. With no distractions and no expression on his face, he focused on bringing the Wuji Sword closer and closer to Qingfeng's arms inch by inch.

"Liu Xunyi, you...you..."

"Kaka..."

Just when Qingfeng realized that death was approaching and was incoherent due to panic, his arms, which were struggling to support himself, suddenly made a crisp sound.

Finally, his two arms could no longer withstand the strong pressure from Liu Xunyi, and broke without warning. Two white bone fragments appeared from the two arm bends, mixed with red blood and shattered muscles, and instantly broke through the sleeves, showing up in front of everyone without any cover. "Ah!"

"hiss!"

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching wails of the breeze, everyone around was frightened by the shocking scene and their faces turned pale and they were in a trance.

"go to hell!"

Liu Xunyi, who was determined to kill, almost lost all emotion and reason. His eyes were sharp and fierce, his facial features were hideous and terrifying. He let out a thunderous roar and pushed his hands forward violently.

In an instant, the Wuji Sword turned into a giant blue-black python. The hilt of the sword transformed into a snake head with a bloody mouth and spitting out poison. With a "puff", it broke through Qingfeng's already unconscious hands and slammed into his chest.

"boom……"

"puff!"

The hilt of the sword pressed against Qingfeng's chest, causing his internal organs to churn and his blood to surge up. He suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, Liu Xunyi, who was full of murderous intent, still had no intention of stopping. With a heart as hard as stone, he clenched the sword with both hands and pushed forward again.

"Pfft!"

"Forehead……"

Just like that, the hilt of the Wuji Sword sank into Qingfeng's chest inch by inch, right before his eyes.

Amid the endless exclamations and screams all around, the giant blue-black python tore Qingfeng's flesh apart, smashed his sternum, squeezed into his chest cavity... and finally, "drilled" a palm-sized bloody hole in his back.

From the hilt to the sword blade... blood, organs, broken bones and debris gushed out all at once.

"hiss!"

Most people in the martial arts world are used to seeing a sword pierce the heart. But if the sword is turned upside down, with the hilt as the head and the tip as the tail, and the sword pierces the body of the sword wielder in the opposite direction... For the people present, it is absolutely a strange thing that has never been heard of or seen before.

"father……"

"Master..."

"Head!"

"Fair competition, who dares to break the rules?"

Before the grief-stricken Wudang crowd rushed into the bluestone square, Xie Xuan shouted loudly and rushed forward with his men, stopped the panicking Wudang disciples, and confronted them with swords, resulting in a stalemate.

Liu Xunyi ignored the changes around him and rushed to Qingfeng. He stared at the depressed and dim Qingfeng with his bloodshot eyes and said word by word: "This life... is something you owe me!"

Having said this, Liu Xunyi pushed his hands forward again. An indescribable weakness and unbearable pain came alternately, suddenly spreading throughout his body, causing Qingfeng's eyes to freeze suddenly and his body to tremble.

"Good... good... good..."

With his arms broken and a sharp blade stuck in his chest, Qingfeng collapsed on Liu Xunyi's body like a withered flower. With his disheveled hair and bloodstained head, he leaned weakly on Liu Xunyi's shoulder and uttered three "good"s in a row, half crying and half laughing.

"As expected... of you, Tianjin's son. I'm avenging my father today... I deserve to die... I don't deserve to die..."

Qingfeng's mouth opened and closed, and with every word he spoke a stream of blood foam would overflow, staining Liu Xunyi's shoulders bright red.

"you……"

"I teach orthodox teachings... and I am the head of Wudang. I have been aloof and arrogant all my life, and I almost never ask for help from others..."

Qingfeng's face was pale, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were filled with grief, and his blood and tears kept flowing. However, even though his vitality was fading away bit by bit, he still did not forget his wish, and said in an almost pleading tone, "Today... I beg you... to stop here..."

"This……"

Liu Xunyi never expected that the cunning and vicious Qingfeng would beg for mercy before dying.

As the saying goes, "When a man is about to die, his words are kind. When a bird is about to die, its cry is sad." Facing the dying Qingfeng, even if Liu Xunyi had a strong murderous intention, he couldn't help but waver at this moment.

As his eyes gradually softened and the hostility in his body slowly faded away, the dark blue air lingering on Qingfeng also gradually peeled away, rising into the air until it dissipated with the wind.

"All the love and hate, right and wrong... are borne by me alone. I will die... to atone for your sins..." Qingfeng's breathing became more and more rapid, his tone became more and more excited, and his words became more and more humble. "I beg you to consider the relationship between Hongxuan and Ningyu... and not kill them all. Let them live... let Xiaoxiao... let... Wudang..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingfeng, who was barely breathing, suddenly began to tremble, and blood started flowing from all his orifices. His head tilted, and he collapsed into Liu Xunyi's arms, and there was no movement anymore.

"father!"

"Master..."

"Head!"

In broad daylight, in front of all the heroes of the world, a famous figure in the martial arts world, a master of the martial arts world... actually ended his life in such a miserable way. It is sad and even more frightening.

It is sad that karma is a cycle and cause and effect will be rewarded.

What is frightening is the bloody storm and the uncertainty of life and death.

……

(End of this chapter)