From the moment the Tiger Soul awakened, I became invincible.

Chapter 61 Suppressing Death with a Flip of the Hand

The Flying Swallow Pavilion Master, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, spoke:

"Everyone, these members of the Blood Fiend Alliance deserve to be killed! We absolutely cannot let them escape today!"

People from other factions were also preparing to take action.

But the Blood Fiend Alliance members remained calm.

Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man, laughed:

"Do you really think you can take us down?"

His eyes revealed disdain as he said:

"Since we dared to come here, how could we not be prepared?"

As they were speaking, a whistle-emitting arrow suddenly shot into the sky.

He then continued:

"This time, most of the Blood Fiend Alliance's elite forces have been gathered. If you really want to make a move, then let's give it a try."

The Pavilion Master of Feiyan Pavilion roared:

"We, as righteous people, would never fear threats!"

He hated evil and had little selfishness; otherwise, he wouldn't have readily agreed to teach Qin Wu his unique skills.

This time, however, his words received no response from anyone else.

Because everyone noticed that a large number of figures were surrounding them.

One after another, powerful members of the Blood Fiend Alliance appeared before the crowd.

Although there were fewer strong individuals on the Tianfeng City side, their numbers were significantly greater.

If a real fight breaks out, they might not come out on top.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Er, the Night Cryer, burst into laughter.

He looked at the Pavilion Master of Feiyan Pavilion with a mocking expression and said:

"It seems the others aren't as fearless as you. Could it be that one of your disciples was among the people I just killed?"

The Pavilion Master of Feiyan Pavilion glared at him angrily, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

But circumstances are beyond our control.

Their Flying Swallow Pavilion has little say here.

Zhou Kuang, the invincible master of the martial arts alliance, remains silent, as does Baili Yufeng of the Baili Sect.

Even if Feiyan Pavilion charged forward, it would be like moths to a flame, leading only to their deaths.

Baili Yufeng spoke to the Pavilion Master of Feiyan Pavilion:

"Don't be impulsive. We're not here to deal with the Blood Fiend Alliance. The real enemy might be lurking in the shadows. Now is not the time for internal strife."

Upon hearing this, the Pavilion Master of Feiyan Pavilion spoke:

"Internal strife? Are we going to have to cooperate with the Blood Fiend Alliance?"

"If necessary, it wouldn't be out of the question."

Beside him, Zhou Kuang, the invincible master of divine fists, spoke calmly.

"Although we are enemies, enemies come in stages. It's not too late to deal with these Blood Fiend Alliance members after we achieve our goal."

He didn't care at all how many people the Blood Fiend Alliance had killed.

Anyway, those who died had nothing to do with him.

Even the other factions that had suffered casualties have now chosen to remain silent.

It's just a few disciples; it's not worth clashing with the Blood Fiend Alliance over them.

Qin Wu, who had been watching the whole thing from behind, said upon hearing this:

"Cooperation always requires some sincerity. I don't care about anything else, but the people of Feiyan Pavilion cannot die in vain. Whoever killed them should come forward and commit suicide, and this matter will naturally be over."

He walked to the front, his posture steady, his face showing no fear.

compromise?

This was not his intention.

Just after he appeared, a voice filled with rage suddenly rang out.

"Qin Wu!"

With bloodstained handprints, Zhao Wushang gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, his eyes fixed on Qin Wu.

"Boy, you're the one who killed Xue Sanniang. Today I'm going to kill you to avenge her!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Kuang.

"Hey, I have a personal grudge against this guy, and I'm going to challenge him. You're not going to stop me, are you?"

Please make yourself at home.

Zhou Kuang gestured for him to proceed.

Everyone knew of his malice towards Qin Wu, and he made no attempt to hide it.

Now, of course, we won't stop them.

Upon hearing this answer, Zhao Wushang, the Blood Handprint, grinned.

He walked towards Qin Wu step by step.

Qin Wu glanced at him, his eyes calm and unchanging.

"Are you the lover of that Blood Third Sister?"

At this point, Qin Wu frowned.

The blood-stained handprint Zhao Wushang's appearance also seemed somewhat familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't quite place it.

Zhao Wushang, with his blood-stained handprint, spoke coldly:

"It's a pity I didn't kill you in Yonghua City last time, but don't worry, this time I won't let you live!"

"I see."

Qin Wu suddenly realized.

"You were there when the martial arts alliance was attacked, but you were perfectly fine. Why would you do something like this?"

He shook his head.

If Zhao Wushang with the Blood Handprint hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have remembered this person.

But now.

Just kill him casually.

Zhao Wushang's anger intensified, yet Qin Wu had no effect on him whatsoever.

Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man, reminded him:

"Zhao Wushang, be careful, that kid is quite strong."

Although they all harbored the intention of using Zhao Wushang to test Qin Wu's strength.

But Zhao Wushang was, after all, one of their accomplices.

Don't worry.

Zhao Wushang grinned maliciously, his handprint stained with blood.

"I have my own methods."

The next instant, he suddenly charged towards Qin Wu.

As he rushed forward, a smirk appeared on his lips, and his right sleeve twitched slightly.

His fatal trump card is here.

Qin Wu didn't move an inch.

Seeing Qin Wu standing there like a fool, Zhao Wushang couldn't help but smile.

"Kid, die!"

He roared suddenly, and at the same time, his right arm jerked, sending a large number of tiny sleeve arrows flying towards Qin Wu.

Zhao Wushang's methods were ruthless and vicious.

But Qin Wu looked disappointed.

He thought Zhao Wushang had prepared some kind of deadly move.

I didn't expect it to be just a simple hidden weapon.

Others might be fooled if they are not careful.

However, Qin Wu possessed the White Ape Heavenly Gang Technique at its peak, a skill that was still ineffective against him.

As he dodged, he suddenly unleashed the Tiger-Taming Fist.

With a single punch from the Transcendent Tiger-Taming Fist, Zhao Wushang was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

"you……"

Zhao Wushang struggled to speak, but a rush of blood to his head caused him to lose consciousness, his fate unknown.

Qin Wu shook his head.

If Zhao Wushang were to fight him using his true strength, he might be able to put up a fight.

But the moment he harbored these ulterior motives, his failure was already inevitable.

"Are you kidding me...?"

This scene left everyone who witnessed it deeply shocked.

Zhao Wushang was a martial artist at the Meridian Opening Realm, yet he was rendered lifeless in a single move.

Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man, also looked rather grim.

How could Qin Wu be so strong?

But Qin Wu did not stop.

"Qin Wu, what do you want to do!"

He realized something and couldn't help but take a step back.

The Tianfeng City side also realized what was happening.

From the very beginning, Qin Wu's target was not Zhao Wushang, who had taken the initiative to attack.

Because Qin Wu had said it from the beginning.

The people of Feiyan Pavilion cannot die in vain.

Therefore, his target was never Zhao Wushang, but Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man who killed the disciples of Feiyan Pavilion!

This time, Zhou Fugui, the smiling tiger hiding behind Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man, couldn't sit still any longer.

He roared:

"Qin Wu, do you want to provoke a war between the Blood Fiend Alliance and your forces?!"

This battle is one that not only Tianfeng City, but many people do not want to fight.

The Blood Fiend Alliance is the same.

After all, nobody wants a third party to benefit from it.

But Qin Wu...

They seem to not care about those things at all.

Qin Wu suddenly lunged forward.

He threw a punch at Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man.

Despite his efforts to resist, Zheng Er, the Night Crying Man, was still sent flying backward.

He barely managed to stand on the ground, his face extremely pale.

Qin Wu's voice then rang out.

"I told you, he had to die!"

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