There was no earth-shattering explosion, no suffocating pressure.
All there was was the silence after that sword.
It was as if everything had suddenly stopped spinning.
"Crack, crack!"
Only when Zuo Lengchan's chest made the sound of bones breaking.
Did everyone snap out of their stupor.
Looking at the bloody wound on his chest, Zuo Lengchan's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
He spat out a few words with all his strength: "How... how can..."
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his words.
Endless sword qi erupted from his body, Zuo Lengchan was instantly blasted into pieces, scattering on the ground.
The pungent smell of blood made the others also come back from their incredulous expressions.
The originally silent scene became noisy in an instant.
"Holy crap!" Someone exclaimed: "Did I see that right? Zuo Lengchan, the late-stage innate master, the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Sects, the head of the Songshan Sect."
"The Zuo Lengchan who could compete with Ren Woxing of the Sun Moon Holy Cult, just died like that?"
Lin Tian had already shown a terrifying strength when he fought with Ding Mian and the others.
Not only Zuo Lengchan, but even the other people present thought that even if Lin Tian was more powerful, his strength would probably be greatly reduced.
The battle with Zuo Lengchan would inevitably be thrilling and dangerous.
But what about the result?
Instant kill.
He Lin Tian actually did it again, one sword and killed Zuo Lengchan.
Holy moly!
Someone's heart was already screaming hysterically.
Does this kid never run out of steam?
Does this kid's trump cards never run out?
Although this sword that killed Zuo Lengchan was not as visually shocking as the one that merged man and sword.
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But who would dare to say that this sword was inferior to the previous one?
Who would dare to say that they could take this sword?
"What a domineering sword technique." Tianmen Daoist sighed: "I originally thought that merging man and sword was this kid's final trump card, but I didn't expect this kid to have such a peerless sword."
"I seem to see a new star rising in the martial arts world. In the future, this kid will surely have a place among the martial arts masters."
"Good kid, two swords in a row, one sword killed nine great protectors, one sword killed Zuo Lengchan. After today, this kid will surely be famous in the martial arts world." Dingyi Shitai sighed: "What kind of monstrous talent does it take to have such a terrifying strength?"
"Good good good!" Liu Zhengfeng walked over to Lin Tian in three or two steps, his expression excited: "No wonder Lin Biaotou can be called the Purple Robe Divine Catcher of Liushanmen at such a young age. Today I really opened my eyes."
"Lin Biaotou is fearless and righteous. He saved my Hengshan Sect in times of crisis. If you need any help in the future, just say a word. My Hengshan Sect will definitely follow you to death."
"Liu senior is too polite." Lin Tian put away his eight divine swords, carried his sword case on his back, and smiled: "It's just a matter of raising my hand."
"Even if Zuo Lengchan and the others didn't make a move against Hengshan Sect, I would never let them go. According to what I know, they have done a lot of evil things over the years. This is also considered as eliminating harm for the people."
"Lin Biaotou is righteous."
Liu Zhengfeng said: "Anyway, if it wasn't for Lin Biaotou this time, my Hengshan Sect would be doomed. This time Lin Biaotou must stay in my humble house for a few more days."
"Let me wash my hands in a golden basin after that, and also repay your kindness."
"Liu sect leader still wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?" Lin Tian frowned.
"Yes!" Liu Zhengfeng smiled awkwardly: "I'm tired of this martial arts world. It's time to let the young people take the responsibility."
"I was worried about the sect leader's choice, but now it's fine!" Liu Zhengfeng pulled Mo Xiaobei over and smiled: "The Hengshan Sect's sect leader should have belonged to my senior brother's line. I only took over when Xiaobei's parents left."
"Now that Xiaobei is back, it's just right to return to the original owner."
"Grandpa Liu, don't!" Mo Xiaobei waved her hand: "I can't bear such a big responsibility."
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Zhengfeng said solemnly: "Although I washed my hands in a golden basin, Hengshan's foundation is still there. Your grandfather is still there. It's not a problem to train you. There's no room for discussion on this matter."
"You've seen it too. With my son's useless appearance, wouldn't Hengshan Sect be ruined if I handed it over to him?"
"Fine!" Mo Xiaobei pouted, reluctantly: "I can only do this."
After the discussion was over.
Liu Zhengfeng had someone bring the golden basin again. As for Zuo Lengchan's men, they were locked up by Hengshan's disciples and would be dealt with later.
"Everyone!" Liu Zhengfeng clasped his hands: "This time washing my hands in a golden basin was really a twist and turn, but fortunately Lin Biaotou helped out with justice, which saved Hengshan and broke Zuo Lengchan's wolfish ambition."
"As for the Hengshan Sect, it will be handed over to Mo Xiaobei."
"From now on, I will wash my hands in a golden basin and no longer interfere in martial arts affairs."
After saying that, Liu Zhengfeng immediately performed the golden basin washing ceremony.
After the ceremony.
The heads of the various sects came over.
"Brother Liu, congratulations, congratulations."
"Brother Liu, being able to successfully quit the martial arts world is something that everyone envies but can't get."
"Brother Liu..."
"Everyone is too polite!" Liu Zhengfeng smiled: "Liu has quit this time and will not be able to help you in the future. Please forgive me."
"Although Zuo Lengchan is dead, the task of fighting against the Demon Cult still falls on you."