C808 Fight to the Death
Although Hou Yong had done all sorts of bad things outside, he still had some skill in being the head of the Eight Trigrams.
In a flash, he had jumped a few meters away. Then, as luck would have it, his entire body emitted a faint red halo.
Chen Junlin had read about it in the secret manual before. Most of the people who were able to produce color during the transportation of true qi were at the Grandmaster level.
Hou Yong had already achieved such an achievement. However, he had done something that angered both men and gods. He was truly unworthy of his position. Everyone had the right to punish him.
The Eight Trigram Palms used the eight major pole-standing techniques as a palm technique. They focused on the variations of the palm wind and the flexibility of their movements.
In particular, with the addition of Zhen Qi, it would make one's body more agile like a swimming dragon.
However, no matter how his body and palm technique changed, in Chen Junlin's eyes, it was as slow as a frozen animation.
In order to learn the Thousand Thunder Guidance, he had studied the movements of other people throughout the night.
No matter how hard he tried back then, he would repay you now.
Chen Junlin felt that it was time to take a break in the middle of the field, so he shouted and grabbed Hou Yong's neck in the middle of his extremely fast movement technique, pressing him to the ground.
"Why?! Why would an expert like you go against our Eight Trigrams Sect?"
Hou Yong had always been the most sensible person. The death of many disciples was only temporary pain to him, and protecting his own life was the most important thing.
"What kind of things have your Eight Trigrams Sect done? Don't you, the sect master, count in your heart? You don't even let go of such a small child, can you be considered a person?!"
This world was indeed dangerous. Some people were willing to risk everything just to save their lives. Everything.
However, one had to have his own principles. There had to be something that could not be touched. If there was no bottom line and no rules, what was the difference between him and a beast?!
"I, Hou Yong, am not the only one who did those things! Go out and find out which merchant in the entire Dao Hua Nation has never done anything that is harmful to the heavens and how many sects in the entire martial arts world are truly noble and bright. Why can't they do what I, Hou Yong, do?!"
Chen Junlin did not expect that before he died, he did not show any signs of realization. Instead, he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
Since that was the case, then he did not need to keep his life.
"Your martial arts have long been rotten to the core. Don't worry. In the end, you definitely won't be the only one to die. It's not lonely to have the entire martial path as your companion on the road to Huang Quan"
Although Hou Yong had already felt the threat of death, he couldn't help but laugh at Chen Junlin after hearing Chen Junlin's shameless boasting.
"Although I am no match for you today, there are people outside the mountain. If you are so conceited, you will suffer the consequences."
"The martial path is indeed messy from the roots, but in the past ten years, there have been many people who have fought for justice like you, but in the end, not even bones are left. I guarantee that if you continue, you will definitely look the same, and there will definitely not be any changes."
When a man is about to die, his words are good. Chen Junlin took it as a kind reminder, but to him, these reminders were originally meant for him. He would definitely do something that others could not do.
Just as he was about to release the last Thousand Lightning Draw to give the other party a quick death.
A gust of wind suddenly came from behind him. In order to avoid it, Chen Junlin had to let go of Hou Yong and retreated to the side with Wang Hu.
"A young brat dares to massacre the Eight Trigrams Sect. I think you are tired of living."
Chen Junlin took a closer look and found that the other party did not look as old as him. His expression was somewhat ugly.
"You're Hou Yong's accomplice?"
Guoguang looked at the man in his hand with disdain. He then threw the man down the stairs. As for whether he was dead or alive, no one was sure.
"How could I be his accomplice? Today, I am here to fight you to the death."
A battle to the death was a term that could not be casually used, because once it was used between two parties, one had to die.2
Chen Junlin knew this rule, and he believed that the other party should know it in his heart before saying it.
"You and I have no enmity in the past, and there is no injustice in the recent days. Why should I fight to the death with you?"
Guoguang still remembered the mocking expression on his fellow disciples' faces when they saw him fall from the dark roll.
He also remembered the meaningful words his master had said before he left.
He had sacrificed all his youth for the Crane Sect. Now that it was finally time to reap the fruits of his labor, how could he watch helplessly as the position of Sect Master was transferred to someone else?
"In the past, there was no enmity, but in the recent days, there has been no injustice. You have completely forgotten about it. If you had not inexplicably entered the ranking list, how could I have been pushed out? How could I have fallen to this extent? Everything that I have now was caused by you. Could it be that I cannot fight to the death with you?"
Chen Junlin had indeed heard Wang Hu mention that there was someone he had kicked out.
Initially, he thought that this ranking list was just Observer's personal hobby. Martial artists simply disdained it. He did not expect that he would actually take this matter seriously.
"So it's because of this matter that you want to fight me to the death. Then you have to make another appointment. " Today, I have other matters to deal with. "
Chen Junlin had never liked to change his plans for anyone, not to mention a person who wanted revenge before meeting him.
Just as he was about to check Hou Yong's aura, Guoguang stepped down and blocked his way.
"Today, you have to fight even if you want to. If you don't want to fight, you have to fight. I only have time today. I won't wait for you when the time comes."
Chen Junlin didn't know what to say. He had a very good idea now. As long as he spoke arrogantly, most of the people who placed themselves in a high position would come from the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family.
Since the other party wanted to die early, why not fulfill his wish?
"Just now you said that you don't know Hou Yong, but now I hope that the two of you can get to know each other. Because you are going to be Huang Quan's companions soon!"
For the first time, Chen Junlin attacked first. His moves were completely self-contained and could not be found at all. If he wanted to find a pattern, he would probably die before he could find it.
Guoguang could only stabilize himself first and use the change of Crane Fist to control the direction of the battle.
Crane Fist focused on drawing and moving according to one's heart, so that the opponent could not figure it out.
The two of them fought from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. It seemed like there was no winner at all.
Wang Hu had never seen such a scene before. He was somewhat surprised. Could it be that this kid really had some connections?
Just as he said this in his heart, Guoguang fell from the cliff. If it wasn't for the protection of the branches and Zhen Qi, he would have already been smashed into meat paste.
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