1983: C1983 Betrayal

C1983 Betrayal

Rumble rumble rumble!

The battle between the two shook the entire Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

Both of them were extremely powerful, the peak of the Sword Palace's Heaven's Pride. Their sword intents were incomparably strong, capable of tearing apart the heavens and shattering the earth.

Everyone looked up.

They were all curious whether it was the Sacred Sword Mountain's Long Xiangyu or the Sword Immortal Peak's Zhong Li Yuan.

But looking at the current situation, it was undoubtedly the latter.

This was because after a few rounds of battle, Long Xiangjiu began to be suppressed.

Although he was strong, Zhong Li Yuan was even stronger now, and his attacks were fatal as he went straight for Long Xiang's vital points. Long Xiang was already injured, but he was still fighting with Zhong Li Yuan, and did not retreat.

Even though he knew he wasn't a match, he was still the same.

This was because behind him was Xiao Chen, the Junior Martial Sister of the Sacred Sword Mountain.

How could he retreat?

Boom!

With a loud blast, Long Xiangshu was forced to retreat!

"Puff …" Blood spurted out from Long Xiangyu's mouth.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, the sword in his hand was still as tough as ever, with an inexhaustible sharpness.

Zhong Li Yuan looked at him and the smile in his eyes became even wider.

He did not attack again, but looked at the dragon's pinch, and slowly said: "The dragon's pinch, how does the current you feel? This feeling of being suppressed must be unbearable, but I have endured this feeling for a hundred years! "

"You are the senior Sacred Sword elder and I, the master of the sword immortal elder. We have always competed against each other, but every time I was suppressed, you were reputed to be the number one person under the Sword Son rank. You have a high chance of becoming the sixth Sword Son under the Sword Palace.

Do you know how it feels? "

Long Xiangjin looked at him, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he was secretly recovering.

Zhong Li Yuan could tell, but he was in no hurry to attack him.

This was because he was extremely confident towards his own strength.

He continued: "But now, I have finally stepped on your head. This time, the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain's trial is my opportunity.

I want to ascend to the position of the Sword Son, and you were once my obstacle.

Now, he was no longer qualified.

However, when I do things, I still like to kill them all. Therefore, you must die today. If you are like this, Xiao Chen is the same.

No one can take you guys down! "

Zhong Li Yuan's expression flickered. There was madness in his eyes as he ridiculed the difference in strength between the two of them.

And Long Xiangshu was unmoved.

Of course he knew Zhong Li Yuan was shaking his mind.

But how could such a few words confuse him? How ridiculous.

Zhong Li Yuan looked at Long Xiang's expression and could not help but feel anger burning in his heart. He did not want to believe that nothing could shake his heart, and that before Long Xiang died, he would break his mental state.

This way, he would be able to obtain what he wanted and get what he wanted.

Only then did he feel good!

He smiled and thought of a plan. He said, "Today, there is a great disparity between the dragon and the dragon. Xiao Chen will die, but if any of you are able to make a move and stand on my side, I will spare his life. At the same time, he can enter the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain with us and obtain the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor."

Long Xiangshu's eyes flashed as he said this.

Zhong Li Yuan was actually so despicable, using underhanded methods to sow discord.

"You're shameless!" Su Qingyang said coldly.

She coldly waited for Zhong Li Yuan. It was impossible for them to attack her eldest senior brother.

"Zhong Li Yuan, you can just give up on this thought. My Sacred Sword Mountain disciples will not betray our sect, even if we can't beat you today, we will fight to the death!" The one who spoke was Yan Shuang, Zou Yusheng and him stood side by side. It was obvious that they were prepared for a battle to the death.

Sacred Sword Mountain, how could they betray each other?

How could he be provoked by Zhong Li Yuan's words?

No one moved.

They all stared at their eldest senior brother and Zhong Li Yuan who were standing in the air.

Zhong Li Yuan's voice once again rang out: "Looks like you all are not afraid of death. Since that's the case, then don't blame me for starting a massacre."

After speaking, he swept his sword intent out, aiming straight for the crowd below. Yan Shuang Bing and Zou Yusheng stepped out, standing directly in front of the crowd, simultaneously clashing with Zhong Li Yuan in the path of the sword.

Swoosh swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere. Yan Shuang and Zou Yusheng both flew backwards as their faces turned pale. This sword attack had almost taken their lives.

Both Qin Zhiya and Su Qingyang rushed over and supported the two of them.

"Shu Bing." Qin Zhiyou looked at Yan Shuang Bing, his eyes slightly red. On his pale face was a forced smile.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

With that, he and Zou Yusheng propped themselves up with their swords raised. They would rather die than take a step back.

In the void, Long Xianglin was about to go crazy.

"Zhong Li Yuan, if they want to rush in, it has nothing to do with them."

However, Zhong Li Yuan had used his Sword Dao Diagram to suppress the dragon formation. He could not move at all and could only watch from the air.

His eyes were bloodshot.

However, with his current strength, he was far from being able to resist.

"Kill!" Yan Shuang Bing and Zou Yusheng roared in anger. At this time, two figures behind them suddenly made their moves, directly piercing through their bodies with sword Qi. This situation caused everyone to be caught off guard.

A sword was stabbed into the chests of Yan Shuang Bing and Zou Yusheng.

A Saint Sword Peak disciple's sword!1

Qin Zhiya and Su Qingyang were both stunned. They could never have imagined this scene.

The two of them looked at Bao Fantian and Di Feng, and their tears fell in an instant.

"Fourth senior brother, fifth senior brother, you …"

At this moment, the two of them were on the verge of collapse.

Fourth and fifth senior actually chose to betray them.

How could they!

As for Yan Shuang Bing and Zou Yusheng, their eyes were bloodshot. Looking at the two of them, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Earlier, they had solemnly vowed that all the disciples of the Sacred Sword Mountain were dedicated to it.

He was betrayed in the blink of an eye.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

At this moment, their hearts ached from being torn apart.

Brother that we used to spend time with, we'll stab you twice in the back.

Who could endure such a feeling?

"You two bastards!" With a savage expression on her face, she pulled out her sword and charged towards the two of them. Zou Yusheng was the same as well. They were heavily injured, but they only had one goal at this moment, and that was to clear out the mess.

The Sacred Sword Mountain cannot tolerate these two traitors!

Bao Cangtian and Di Feng's faces were indifferent, without even the slightest bit of guilt.

"Second senior brother, third senior brother, sorry, we are afraid of death, you know Zhong Li Yuan's strength, and are not someone we can contend against. If that's the case, then what right do you have to send us to our deaths with your so-called backbone? As long as we surrender, we can live on, and we can even join the Sword Ancestor of the Nine Desolate Sword Mountain.

"In that case, we have no choice but to make it."

The words of the two made a smile bloom on Zhong Li Yuan's face.

He turned his head to the side to look at Long Xiangshu, and said faintly: "Long Xiangshu, how do you feel?"

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