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Chapter 71: If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished (Subscribe)
Zhang Ding took a few steps back before he steadied himself and glared at Yun Yilan.

"We already agreed before that I would give you the Mysterious Fire Mirror and you would let us go. Why are you suddenly going back on your word now? You are quite famous in the world, but I didn't expect you to be such a sinister and cunning person!"

Yun Yilan had a sinister smile on his face.

"I do believe in morality, but I have to distinguish between right and wrong. There's no point in talking to this demon fox. Just kill it!"

"After all, monsters like this are meant to be killed by anyone, so there's nothing wrong with me using a little trick!"

After saying this, he seemed to be thinking about something, and turned his head to look at Zhang Ding.

"Boy, I'm in a good mood today because I got a treasure, so I won't bother with you so much!"

"If you ignore this demon fox and leave now, I can just turn a blind eye and assume that you have nothing to do with this demon!"

"After all, since you are able to learn the Dragon Slaying Sword, you must have a high status in the sect. I won't bother with you too much!"

Yun Yilan suddenly changed the subject when he said this, and looked at Xiaobai with cold eyes, his expression as ferocious as that of a Shura.

"If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless. Even if you are a disciple of Qingyun Sect, you will only die if you protect this nine-tailed fox!"

Zhang Ding took a deep breath and his expression returned to calmness.

"of course can!"

Yun Yilan was stunned after hearing these words. This kid actually changed his mind so quickly. Then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You are really smart, you are worthy of being a disciple from Qingyun Sect. No matter what, I still want to thank you for giving me the Xuanhuojian!"

However, before the laughter ended, Zhang Ding simply shook his head and his tone began to become cold.

"It seems that you misunderstood what I meant. I said you can go die!"

As soon as these words fell, Yun Yilan's face changed drastically, as cold as the abyss, and then he could not help but lower his head.

"You are such a nagging kid. I wanted to let you go as long as you turned back because of the treasure you gave me. But now it seems that you are really rude!"

"How dare you speak so rudely to me? I will chop off your heads with my own hands, and then we can become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

After Yun Yilan finished speaking, he turned to look at the disciples of Fenxiang Valley beside him, waved his right hand, and shouted loudly.

"Come here, whoever takes this man's head for me will be rewarded with a great treasure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples behind him swarmed over him in an instant.

"Everyone is better than me. This kid's head belongs to me!"

"I never thought that just killing someone would give us a guarantee. This is a huge reward for us!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples rushed towards Zhang Ding like wild beasts.

Zhang Ding stood in the same place from beginning to end, and even the expression on his face did not change at all. He simply waved the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and a stream of sword energy flew out quickly.

This sword energy seemed to be as thin as a bamboo leaf, flashing past the necks of many disciples, like a spring breeze, leaving no feeling. In just one breath, all the dozen figures stood still, as if they were frozen by some magic.

Then in the next second, all the disciples' heads fell off their necks at the same time and rolled to the ground. Each of them had a dazed expression on their face, and it was obvious that they would never believe what had just happened.

Seeing so many of his men being killed, Yun Yilan laughed in anger, "Okay, okay, just for a nine-tailed fox, you slaughtered our noble and righteous sect. It seems that you are really determined to save this fox. Qingyun Sect really has a good disciple!"

Xiaobai, who was on the other side, was standing quietly by at this moment, as if he had walked out of a painting, exuding a cold and beautiful aura.

Seeing Zhang Ding's outstanding attack just now, Xiaobai, who was as calm as autumn water, had a ripple on her pretty face.

"What a powerful move! It's worthy of being the Dragon Slaying Sword of Qingyun Sect. It has harvested so many lives with just one move!"

"You have such strength at such a young age. You really have a bright future."

Xiaobai narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, especially when she saw Zhang Ding standing against the wind with a sword in his hand. His temperament was like that of a sword immortal, which made her a little dazed, and finally she couldn't help but be attracted!
Even if it was as calm as an ancient well, it was as if someone threw a stone into it, causing ripples one after another.

Xiaobai is a nine-tailed fox demon who is also a man of extraordinary talent. Adding to his unparalleled beauty, what kind of young genius has he not seen?
Among them are some chosen ones from various major forces. Many of them had secretly shown their goodwill, but without exception, they were ignored by Xiaobai.

But today is different!

Xiaobai took a deep breath, clenched his fists slightly, and inexplicably felt some unique smell in his heart. This feeling came from no source and it really made people feel strange!
What kind of magic power does this kid have that makes people unable to take their eyes off him no matter what!

At this time, we are in the center of the battlefield.

Zhang Ding held a long sword and pointed at Yun Yilan who was standing opposite him.

"If you ask me, is it really that important whether it's a human or a demon?"

"All those theories you mentioned before are just excuses for your killing!"

"As a demon, am I really heartless and heartless? Or can all people be more perfect than demons?"

"Can humans really be stronger than monsters?"

Xiao Bai also added at this time, "Why bother talking to this guy anymore? He talks a lot about morality, but in fact, he does some dirty things behind the scenes!"

Yun Yilan's eyes were cold. He just glanced at Xiaobai without stopping for long, and then stared straight at Zhang Ding.

"This is simply nonsense. You were born in Qingyun Sect, but you were deceived by this nine-tailed fox and said such outrageous words!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't hold back from now on. I'll clean up the mess for Qingyun Sect first!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yilan raised his hands high above his head, and a powerful aura spread in all directions. The sleeves of his clothes rose up without wind, showing a completely different temperament from before.

Zhang Ding's face also became serious, and he held the sword in both hands, ready for battle.

After all, Yun Yilan is the master of Fenxiang Valley, and his strength is unfathomable. If he is careless, he will probably fall into an irretrievable situation.

If he remained passive all the time, he might lose the initiative, so Zhang Ding took the initiative to attack!
(End of this chapter)