Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 756: In a blink of an eye, everything was gone

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The light from Saito's unsheathed sword was as bright as a streak of snow. The move he used was Iai Slash, also known as the sword-drawing technique, the swift slash.

The moment the long sword is unsheathed, it reaches a speed that is invisible to the naked eye. Its main purpose is to catch the opponent by surprise. If one is not prepared, it is very easy to be hit, and one may even die without knowing how.

Lu Ci and Saito were not far apart. As soon as Saito drew his sword, a ten-meter-long blade light was drawn, and the sharp blade was in front of Lu Ci.

Hedgehog, be careful! Wang Ai was shocked and wanted to warn him, but it was too late.

Lu Jin instantly began to reverse his life state, and subconsciously wanted to go over and take the blow for Lu Ci.

His means of protecting himself are much stronger than Lu Ci's. He will be fine after taking the knife, but the same cannot be said for Lu Ci.

However, it takes time for his reverse life state to activate, and it is obviously too late.

Zhang Huaiyi did react, but he did not take action. In his opinion, his senior brother was behind him, and even if he really wanted to take action, it would not be his turn.

Facing this astonishing attack, Lu Ci opened his eyes, purple energy surrounded his body, and he was about to use some means to resist.

Since he had provoked him just now, he was naturally not without defense. He opened his hands and was about to spin them, using the Hun Xiang Flowing Water Technique to resist the opponent's sword energy.

However, before he could turn around, he saw Zhang Zhiwei behind him glancing into the distance, without even looking at Saito, but just slightly bent his fingers and flicked them lightly.

In an instant, there was a clanging sound, and it seemed as if there were drums and horns sounding between heaven and earth.

A golden light burst out from Zhang Zhiwei's fingertips. At first, it was only the size of a grain of rice, but soon it became like a golden gust of wind and rolled back, covering all the sharp sword energy that Saito had chopped out.

The Iai Slash relies on accumulated momentum and unexpected speed. It is no exaggeration to say that Saito's hatred-filled slash was his strongest and most powerful attack.

But in front of the golden light that Zhang Zhiwei flicked his finger, it was as ridiculous as a mayfly trying to shake a tree, and was wiped out in an instant.

Not only that, even the long sword in Saito's hand was broken into pieces by the golden light.

Then these fragments were wrapped in golden light and hit Saito's body like flowers scattered by a fairy, making him full of holes. Like a sieve of flesh and blood, he flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground, leaving a pool of rotten meat and lying motionless, without any breath.

It was not until this time that Lu Ci's "Hunxiang Flowing Water" started to turn. Lu Ci turned around in the air for a circle and then stopped quickly.

There was silence at the scene. In the blink of an eye, the owner of a martial arts school was killed cleanly and neatly. The scene was simply horrifying.

At least that's how Chen Zhen sees it. Saito is an opponent he is not sure he can defeat, but in the hands of the little Taoist priest, he is so vulnerable?!

No wonder the young master disagreed with the fighting method he proposed before. He could kill him with just a wave of his hand, so why make so much trouble?

The warriors of the Hongkou Dojo never expected that their director, who they thought was very powerful, would be defeated in this way. They could not even imagine it.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't feel surprised at all that he killed a martial arts hall director with just a flick of his finger, because a martial arts hall is not like a sect.

When a sect accepts disciples, they are very selective; fate, aptitude, and character are all essential.

Martial arts schools will accept students if they are paid, and martial arts schools like Jing Wu Men, which have a public welfare nature, charge even lower fees.

And the methods they teach are mostly very shallow ways of refining Qi, similar to the Three Vehicles Power. After all, their main purpose is to strengthen the body.

It can be said that the geniuses in a martial arts school may not even be qualified to be accepted as disciples by the sect.

In order to defeat Huo Yuanjia, the founder of Jingwumen, the Hongkou Dojo even resorted to poisoning him. However, before the fight even started, Huo Yuanjia died of the poison after his victory.

Huo Yuanjia was defeated in just two moves by Zhang Sanjia, the last martial arts champion of the previous dynasty.

But Zhang Sanjia is no match for Zhang Zhiwei.

You can imagine how big the gap between them is.

However, martial arts schools do not provide independent internships.

Their existence makes the current era one of the two periods in the past hundred years when it is easiest to become an extraordinary person.

During this period, under the plan of strengthening the country and the race proposed by Mr. Sun, a large number of extraordinary people opened martial arts schools, and various Qi-refining secrets were everywhere. As long as one was determined and had a certain talent for Qi-refining, one could basically learn something.

Therefore, this era saw the emergence of many martial arts masters.

It is also for this reason that the Tiantong Church did not leak out any knowledge related to Qigong practice.

After all, practicing is different from studying. Without a master's personal guidance, one can easily ruin oneself by practicing. The more advanced the practice method, the more dangerous it is to practice.

Zhang Zhiwei has a profound method of practicing Qi, but if it were to be spread out, it might ruin the followers.

Of course, with Zhang Zhiwei's current ability, if he is willing to spend time researching, he may be able to create something similar to the Twenty-Four Section Tongtian Valley that can make people feel the Qi without them realizing it.

It's just that he is not interested in this.

Although he often seems to hate evil, there are some things he cannot empathize with.

He also does not have the ambition to care about the world. After all, he can hardly pay attention to everyone around him, let alone everyone in the world.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei's idea about the alienation of the entire nation is not just about the population red line, but has deeper reasons.

The population red line is just a cover to the outside world. This is not a conflict between aliens and ordinary people.

Throughout history, have ordinary people tried to cross this red line many times? Wasn’t the Boxer Rebellion the transformation of all people into aliens? Including the current strong country and strong race
Of course, these are all minor fights, but don't forget that later when he was in charge of the company, there was a period of time when the whole nation practiced Qi-refining, but it stopped later. There was no major war between the extraordinary people and ordinary people at that time.

Zhang Zhiwei doesn't like doing things that have no results.

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After Saito's death, the other people in the Hongkou Dojo were in chaos and had different reactions.

Some were trembling with fear, some shouted "Long live the Baga giant sword" and charged at everyone, and some people were unethical and took out the box guns on their waists...

"You guys deal with these filthy things, I'm going to go and crush the fish that escaped the net last time." After Zhang Zhiwei said this, his figure disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the backyard of Hongkou Dojo, Eita sensed movement behind him.

"They should be fighting over there, so they should have no time to take care of me. This is a good opportunity. I can take advantage of the chaos to break through the Qi blockade and leave here."

A red energy wave unique to demons burst out from Eita's body, propelling him up into the sky and flying out of the dojo.

"I'm about to go out!"

Eita thought to himself that the street outside the dojo was already within reach, but at the same time, the faint sense of crisis in his heart was rapidly magnified, turning into a suffocating feeling that made his scalp tingle and his heart tremble. Something is behind me... Hirumaru was frantically warning him, and almost instinctively, he used all his means.

As a demon holding Hirugan, the first thing you need to do is to have a strong life force, otherwise it will be sucked dry the moment you hold Hirugan.

Eita's cultivation in terms of life is not low.

Hirimaru can absorb the abilities of those he kills. After joining the Hongkou Dojo, Eita killed many martial arts masters.

At this moment, the situation was critical. He did not dare to hold back at all and used it all at once.

His body swelled up rapidly, several major acupoints on his body were beating violently, veins were knotted all over his body, muscles bulged, and even the clothes on his body were stretched out.

Eita clenched the sword in his hand, and a powerful blood-colored aura burst out from the sharp blade.

Hirimaru also felt the danger and let out a violent roar. The hilt of the sword was beating like a heart, and Eita seemed to be holding a violent blood snake.

"Die to me!!"

Eita let out an earsplitting roar and put Hirimaru on his left waist as if there was a scabbard there, but in fact, the scabbard did not exist. Hirimaru did not have a scabbard, or for Hirimaru, the swordsman himself was its scabbard.

Eita made this gesture just because he wanted to use the Iai Slash. The Iai Slash is a move and it doesn't matter whether there is a scabbard or not.

Eita swelled up like a biochemical monster, and the shape of the Hirumaru in his hand was also changing. The blade turned blood red and continued to lengthen, from less than one meter at the beginning to an astonishing length of four meters, with a bloody glow on its surface that seemed to be terrifying.

At this moment, even the Hirugamaru, which had been paddling and devouring its master, started to move automatically and exerted its strongest power.

At this moment, the bond between the man and the sword reached its highest point. Even if there was a mountain in front, he would cut it down; even if there was a god in front, he would kill it!

He turned his head and slashed backwards. He had already seen the enemy coming closely behind him.

The so-called Iai Slash is a fast slash that releases all the power at the moment of drawing the sword, and victory or defeat depends on just one strike.

"Die!" he roared.

"Shut up, if passion is useful, then what's the point of practicing?"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly, stretched out his arm, spread out his five fingers, and slapped Eita as if slapping a fly.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhiwei did not hold back in this slap, and a terrifying force burst out from his palm.

Under this tremendous force that was like a landslide and a tsunami, the air trembled and transparent shock waves surged in all directions, overwhelming the blood-red air waves emitted by Hirugan.

The stone pavement of the Hongkou Dojo was shattered into pieces, and the wall separating it from the street outside was also covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Facing this force head-on, Eita and Hirumaru suddenly felt as if a mountain was collapsing in front of them, and the hot blood in their heads turned into chill.

But he had no time to react. Under the terrifying force of the slap, his body shattered into pieces and turned into a bloody mist. There was not a single piece of intact flesh left. The four-meter-long leech ball in his hand was directly beaten back to its original shape by the slap, and stuck into the ground, shaking madly.

I don't know if it's out of fear or sadness over the demon's death.

Zhang Huaiyi, who followed Zhang Zhiwei closely, saw this scene and was slightly surprised.

The guy just now was very powerful. Even if I went up, it would be hard to say how long it would take me to defeat him. However, he was beaten to ashes by a slap from my senior brother.

Then, he looked at the demon sword that was stuck in the ground.

This knife seems very special. At least half of the strength of that Japanese pirate just now is in this knife.

He could feel a strong smell of blood and deep resentment from the knife.

This knife must be something bad.

Then he saw his senior brother walk over and pull out the demon sword that was stuck in the ground.

Strangely enough, the demon sword that had just been stuck in the ground and was constantly fighting was unusually obedient when held in Zhang Zhiwei's hand, without any abnormal movement, as if it was just an ordinary Japanese sword.

Zhang Zhiwei looked Hiruwan up and down. He could feel the resentful sword spirit inside. Normally, when someone picked up the magic sword, the sword spirit inside the sword would show up and try to seize control of the body.

If the sword spirit seizes control, the resentful sword spirit will suck him dry.

If both parties can reach a balance, they can become a demon.

As for anyone who can suppress the sword spirit, no one has appeared since Hirumaru was born.

It’s not that it doesn’t exist, but such an existence does not need to rely on the power of Hiruzenmaru.

Zhang Zhiwei is such a person. The leech ball that is terrifying in other people's hands is like a trembling cat in his hands.

After looking the demon sword up and down, Zhang Zhiwei made a new discovery. It turned out that there was not only the sword spirit living in the demon sword, but also a lot of residual souls.

Some of them were relatively intact, while some were badly damaged. Those that were relatively intact were even wearing Jingwu Taoist robes, while the most severely damaged ones were dressed like Japanese ronin from the Warring States Period.

Zhang Zhiwei instantly understood that these residual souls were the souls of aliens who had been killed by nature in the past.

The shorter the time after being killed, the more complete the soul is; the longer the time, the more incomplete the soul is, and the person may even lose all spirituality and only retain some of the skills he or she was good at during life.

As for those ordinary people killed by Hirumaru, they should have been absorbed by Hirumaru as food.

"So... the little white fairies in Baixian Valley..."

Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and his consciousness probed into the knife. After a search, he indeed found the remaining souls of several white fairies.

Naturally, there were more than a few white fairies killed by Hirumaru. Zhang Zhiwei guessed that these white fairies possessed special abilities, so their souls were left behind.

The other white fairies, because of their weak abilities or duplicate abilities, have been completely devoured by Hirumaru.

Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and he used his ability to guide them, forcibly pulling them out of Hiruzen's body and bringing them into the hall.

They have been under the control of Hirudo for some time, and their souls are partially damaged. But it doesn't matter, the soul has regenerative properties, and with the help of Red Hand, they can recover 70% to 80% of their spirituality before death. Then they can transform into Qingfeng and continue to exist.

The "imperial master" sitting on the Seven-Star Platform at the entrance of the hall jumped up and down with joy when he saw this scene.

It is the deputy leader of the hall. Baixian is timid by nature. When he entered the hall, he had to pay his respects to it. Naturally, it has an impression of it. When Baixian Valley was destroyed, it was furious.

Now, seeing that a few were rescued, even it felt a little happy, thinking that this big-faced thief who didn't behave like a human being had finally done something good for others.

(End of this chapter)