From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

"Madman, he's a madman! Grandpa, kill him!"

Liu Wenhao was frightened out of his wits, and he roared in collapse, waving his hands wildly. Suddenly, a dense mass of flying swords shot out from behind him and killed Jiang Zheng.

"You are really looking for death!"

Jiang Zheng's eyes became fierce, and he instantly came in front of Liu Wenhao and punched him. All the spiritual energy, Taoist charm, blood and qi in his body poured out, and his momentum was like a dragon.

The densely packed flying swords were shattered into nothingness by the wind from the fist!

“You dare!”

Liu Wenhua was shocked and angry. He flipped his hand and scattered spiritual light that gathered into a rushing river, suppressing Jiang Zheng and trying to force him to stop.

The surging waves hit the void, one wave higher than the other, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the momentum is terrifying.

But Jiang Zheng only had Liu Wenhao in his eyes at this moment. He completely ignored the spiritual light that was suppressing him from above his head and just threw out the magic flag casually.

The magic banner quickly enlarged, covering the entire life and death stage in an instant, lifting up the spiritual light.

"Lingbao?! How is this possible?"

Liu Wenhua widened his eyes, unable to believe that Jiang Zheng actually held a low-grade spiritual treasure in his hand. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he could only watch his means being lifted up.

There is no doubt that Liu Wenhao will never survive at the hands of Jiang Zheng if he loses his support!

The view was blocked, and everyone in the stands was in an uproar. They immediately stood up, afraid of missing out.

Boom——!

There was a huge noise under the big banner, followed by a scream, and then it returned to calm.

"Hao'er!"

When Liu Wenhua heard the noise, his whole body trembled. He raised his hand and yelled unconsciously, his heart in his throat.

The large banner shrank rapidly, revealing the scene of the Life and Death Stage.

Everyone took a closer look and gasped.

Jiang Zheng's face was grim, his hanging fists were stained with blood, his black hair was dancing behind him, and his blood and energy were wrapped in demonic flames, like a Shura descending to the earth.

At his feet was Liu Wenhao's body, his eyes wide open, his chest exploded and almost broken in half, his death was miserable.

It is conceivable what kind of horrific killings he endured during his lifetime.

"Old man, if you kill someone, you must pay for your life. If you owe someone a debt, you must pay for it. That's what I want... but is it fair?"

Jiang Zheng raised his head, carried the magic banner, walked in the air, step by step until he was level with Liu Wenhao, and waved his hand again.

The clothes on his body changed again, and he put on a more exquisite white robe with delicate flowing cloud embroidery wrapped around the body - the attire of inner sect disciples!

Everyone knew that no one was being crowned at this moment. The young man in the air had already jumped from a menial disciple to an inner disciple, just because he killed two people in a row on the life and death stage.

This is something that has never happened in the history of Lingxi Sect. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it.

The errand disciples on the stage had red eyes and their faces flushed with excitement.

Who said that menial disciples are useless?!

Who, as a menial disciple, must be ordered around, slaughtered, and bullied for the rest of his life?

From this moment on, all impossibilities are broken!

Liu Wenhua's eyes were red as he stared at Liu Wenhao's body motionlessly, his face was pale, and he was so angry that his whole body was shaking, even his purple robe was fluttering.

"Now I want to challenge you! Elder Liu! Fellow Taoists, please bear witness again!!"

The big banner pointed directly at Liu Wenhua, and he made a loud announcement in front of everyone.

"You beast! I will fight you to the death. Even if it means risking my life, I will drag you down with me!"

Liu Wenhao's eyes were bloodshot, the loss of his loved ones drove him completely insane.

Maybe he will be defeated by Jiang Zheng, maybe he will not be able to compete with the lower-grade spiritual treasure, maybe he will die...

But he didn't care about all these. What's the harm in death?

He only knew that he couldn't bear to watch his grandson die while he ran away with his tail between his legs like a stray dog.

Sometimes, humiliation is more terrible than death!

No one noticed that in a corner of the stands, a yellow figure appeared out of nowhere. He stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene coldly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the back of his hand with his index finger, as if he was thinking about something, or weighing something, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

Then everything returned to calm, without any movement.

“Hahaha, do you think you can defeat me just because you have the magic treasure? Ridiculous. How can I, who is in the late stage of foundation building, be afraid of you?!”

Liu Wenhua smiled freely, as if he was a little younger. He opened his arms and the sound of flowing water was heard behind him.

"Tactics..."

Jiang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Since he obtained the inheritance from that terrifying woman, he has learned a lot of things.

Liu's cultural means are exactly that battle method. The so-called battle method should be classified as a law, which is higher than art and lower than Tao. There are thousands of great ways, but only a few can comprehend them.

So some people learned the method from other people's great ways. To put it bluntly, it is a single method with form but no substance, although it can exert strength beyond one's own cultivation.

But compared with the Great Way, it is nothing worth mentioning. If you get one Way, you can get thousands of Ways, while if you learn one Way you can only get one Way. The difference between the two is as great as heaven and earth.

Even so, based on this skill alone, Liu Wenhua is much stronger than Luke Dong.

"I'll help you!"

Jiang Zheng shouted loudly, and pushed his cultivation and skills to the peak. He gripped the big banner tightly and took a stance.

“Raging waves!!!”

Liu Wenhua was hysterical. He let out a loud shout and pushed his palms horizontally. Huge waves rose behind him. Relying on his strength in the late stage of foundation building, he actually overwhelmed Jiang Zheng in momentum.

Jiang Zheng's expression remained calm, as traces of martial arts spirit entwined around the big banner. The next moment, the big banner emitted a cheerful humming sound, and its aura immediately surged.

The aura it exudes is far beyond that of the late stage of foundation building. There are thousands of methods in the world, but the Great Dao is above all!

Just based on this trace of Taoist rhyme and low-grade spiritual treasure, Liu Wenhua's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was nothing in Jiang Zheng's eyes and he could kill him with just a wave of his hand.

Huge waves surged up into the sky and pressed down on Jiang Zheng. The oppressive feeling was overwhelming and everyone in the stands gasped.

"Too horrible! That person is only in the early stage of foundation building. Can he really survive such a horrible attack?"

"Didn't you hear? That's the legendary spiritual treasure! It's hard to say who will win."

"I suppress Elder Liu!"

"Tsk, I'm going to suppress that boy! What is cultivation? This is what cultivation is! I'll just hit anyone I don't like! I'll be worthy of my parents and the heavens!"

"Idiot!"

“…”

Everyone had their own opinions, and many people's blood was ignited by Jiang Zheng, and they were just about to wave their flags and cheer.

"You are just a small magician. I will send you to the west right now!"

Jiang Zheng snorted disdainfully, and suddenly threw the big banner in his hand. It landed in the waves and exploded, easily piercing through them!

Afterwards, he shot towards Liu Wenhua without slowing down. It all happened so quickly, as easy as shooting a sparrow.

It seemed as if all sound had disappeared.

When everyone reacted, they saw Liu Wenhua covered in blood, crashing headfirst onto the stage of life and death.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Liu Wenhua fell on the stage of life and death and there was no movement or sound at all.

For a moment, the entire stand was silent.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, too shocked to utter a word, staring at Liu Wenhua's body, waiting for him to stand up.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe that a dignified elder in the late foundation building stage was shot to death just like that. He was shot to death by Jiang Zheng, who crossed two realms!

It's ridiculous!

"Dead... Elder Liu is dead? Elder Liu is dead!!!"

"Oh my god! He was shot and killed in one go? Am I dreaming?!"

"How is this possible? Could it be that Elder Liu's late foundation building cultivation is fake?!"

"Awesome! So awesome! From today on, I will follow Jiang Zheng!"

"Count me in!"

"Good to have me!"

"Hey! See? He's our errand boy! He's our errand boy!"

A errand disciple stood up excitedly, pointed at Jiang Zheng and yelled, so excited that he grabbed the outer disciple next to him.

"Our errand manager even killed the elder! Do you dare to bully me again? Huh?! Speak! Do you dare to hit me?!!!"

"Uh... I don't dare, I don't dare, don't get excited, fellow Taoist! We can talk about it later, and don't complain."

The outer disciple waved his hands repeatedly, and for a moment he even lowered his posture in front of the errand disciple whom he had always looked down upon, for fear that the latter would complain to Jiang Zheng.

Are you kidding? The other party’s manager even killed the elder. How could a Qi Refiner like him dare to bring bad luck upon himself?

Who in the entire sect doesn't know about the grudge between Jiang Zheng and Elder Liu?

It was because Liu Wenhao beat and killed the menial disciples at will!

Jiang Zheng stood up for the menial disciple, but ended up nearly dying and suffering humiliation.

How long has it been? He actually avenged his previous humiliation and killed the grandfather and grandson in one fell swoop!

People with such a mentality will be punished!

I guess after today, no one will look down on menial disciples anymore.

If you want to beat or scold him, you must first consider whether you can leave your body intact in Jiang Zheng's hands.

"quiet!"

A majestic voice sounded, and a figure wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe appeared in the air.

When everyone recognized each other's identity, they immediately quieted down.

"Master?"

Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows. Was he here to punish him?

However, he did not show any fear. Even though the sect leader had the cultivation level of a golden elixir, he still followed the rules this time.

Don't believe what the other person has to say, even if it's unreasonable.

He still has his ancestral token in his arms. How dare he act rashly in front of his ancestors?