Jie Qingxia attacked with her sword, unleashing the killing move Jade Pear Swordplay!
Ming Zhitian raised his hand to block, his hand grasping her blade: "I saved you, are you mad?"
Jie Qingxia said hatefully, "You insulted me, I'll kill you, and then commit suicide."
Clearly, she spoke in anger. To become a sect leader and cultivate to such a realm was no easy feat. Her main intention was to regain her honor and pride.
After a few exchanges, Jie Qingxia threw down her artifact and turned, leaving angrily: "Ming Zhitian, you have guts, I hate you!"
On the surface, she threw down her artifact and fled the scene, but in reality, she deliberately left it for Ming Zhitian as a memento. How could he not see through this tactic of playing hard to get?
Yet Ming Zhitian still chased after her: "Senior Sister Qingxia, your artifact!"
Along the way, not far off, Ling Weiao brought two sect leaders to help. To get revenge on Ming Zhitian, he enlisted the help of Mao Bujin from Stone Quartz Sect's Spiral Gate and Fei Yining from Yuejin Gate, informing them that if they eliminated Ming Zhitian, they would be rewarded with five hundred thousand Shenwu coins.
The disciples of Stone Quartz Sect recognized Ming Zhitian: "It's him, the murderer and thief."
Being framed, Ming Zhitian didn't say much.
Mao Bujin asked, "Are you the nominal disciple that Tian Nan Jie just accepted?"
Returning the artifact to Jie Qingxia, Ming Zhitian scratched his ear: "Which dog is barking nonsense?"
Jie Qingxia covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Ming Zhitian again. Suddenly, she realized he was quite handsome.
Fei Yining also smiled: "This young man is good-looking, he's mine now."
Mao Bujin was enraged: "You're asking for death!"
Jie Qingxia said to Ming Zhitian: "Junior Brother Ming, you go first, I'll cover the rear."
Ming Zhitian shook his head and stepped forward instead, blocking in front of her: "Senior Sister Qingxia, don't panic, let me handle it."
Ling Weiao said, "Sect Leader of Spiral Gate, Sect Leader of Yuejin Gate, the two of you, join forces. He is at the ninth level of the Transcendence Realm, so be careful."
"Do I need you to tell me!" Mao Bujin brandished his supreme-grade artifact and attacked!
Ming Zhitian said to Jie Qingxia by his side, "Senior Sister Qingxia, take care of yourself."
Jie Qingxia's heart warmed, and it pounded fiercely.
Ming Zhitian faced the two sect leaders of Stone Quartz Sect alone, while Ling Weiao confronted Jie Qingxia again.
Initially, it was three against two. The area was filled with explosions. This was the combined power of two seventh-level Transcendence realm cultivators from Stone Quartz Sect, Ling Weiao, a sixth-level cultivator from Tianmen, Jie Qingxia, a fifth-level cultivator, and Ming Zhitian, a ninth-level cultivator.
The disciples of the Three Sects and Nine Gates looked towards the direction where explosions lit up the sky, daring only to watch from afar, afraid to advance and thus avoid getting involved.
Next, it became two against three. Ming Zhitian imbued his fists with blue cold light, each punch a direct attack. This was the advantage of close combat. Even though they wanted to attack Ming Zhitian from a distance, he quickly closed in and delivered a flurry of blows.
In the final fight, Ming Zhitian grabbed and tore, ripping a piece of cloth from Fei Yining's backside, causing her shame and forcing her to flee, covering her rear.
The fight turned from two against three to two against two, and the tide began to turn. Soon, Mao Bujin from Spiral Gate also suffered defeat one after another. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable and Fei Yining from Yuejin Gate had already fled, why would he stay?
Five hundred thousand was indeed attractive, but one had to be alive to enjoy it. Seeing that Mao Bujin had also fled, Ling Weiao immediately panicked.
Ming Zhitian roared: "Where are you trying to escape! I gave you a chance and you wasted it. You've killed me twice. Even if the Sect Master of Tian Nan protects you, I will still finish you here!"
Ling Weiao screamed! "Junior Brother, spare my life!"
"Ugh!..."
Ming Zhitian's punch turned Ling Weiao into a bloody pulp, and a splash of blood landed on Jie Qingxia's fair cheek.
The hot blood made Jie Qingxia's body tremble involuntarily: "Ming... Zhitian, you... you... you actually dared to kill the Sect Master of Tianmen, Ling Weiao?! The disciples of Tianmen will not let you off!"
Ming Zhitian snorted coldly, "Ten come, I kill ten. A hundred come, I kill a hundred. A thousand come, I run, hahahaha..."
"..." Jie Qingxia felt speechless, not knowing what to say.