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"Ah...!" A miserable howl came out of the mouth of the mountain guard disciple, and along with the miserable howl, large mouthfuls of blood spit out.

At the same time, the miserable howl alarmed several other mountain guard disciples not far away.

Originally, according to Chu Zhongtian's strength and previous fighting style, he could have made the opponent unable to make any noise before dying, but he did not do so. He just hoped to attract more law enforcement peak disciples through the screams of the mountain guard disciples before they died.

"Dare to kill my law enforcement peak disciples, you are looking for death!" The other seven mountain guard disciples who were attracted by the screams of the mountain guard disciples before they died, roared while holding spiritual weapons, and rushed over with murderous intent.

Still without using his natal spiritual sword, the high-level yellow-grade body movement martial arts that had reached the edge of a breakthrough made him like a flash of lightning, and every flash represented the departure of a living life.

After seven flashes, seven mountain guarding disciples, whose cultivation base reached the peak of the third level of the Qi transformation stage and the lowest level of the first level of the Qi transformation stage, were killed by his iron fist.

Putting away the storage bags on the waists of the eight mountain guarding disciples and the low-grade spiritual weapons scattered on the ground, Chu Zhongtian looked up at the road leading to the Law Enforcement Peak and the Law Enforcement Pavilion, and then used his body skills to start climbing.

"Boy, I just heard the screams of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak at the foot of the mountain. Do you know what happened?" Just as Chu Zhongtian used his body skills to climb hundreds of meters, a disciple who had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Qi transformation stage and was wearing the clothes of the Law Enforcement Pavilion asked angrily.

"I know!" Chu Zhongtian responded sincerely.

"Tell me, what happened at the foot of the mountain, and what happened to them now?" Seeing that the person he was interrogating knew what happened, the Law Enforcement Pavilion disciple who rushed down the mountain immediately asked.

"They wanted to kill me, but I killed them instead!" Chu Zhongtian said helplessly with his shoulders shaking and his hands waving.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!" Hearing that the eight disciples guarding the mountain were slaughtered by a boy who looked only 16 or 17 years old, the Law Enforcement Pavilion disciple who rushed down the mountain directly held the low-grade spiritual sword and jumped into the air, ready to split his opponent in half.

With a slight shake of his body, Chu Zhongtian instantly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared above the head of the leaping Law Enforcement Pavilion disciple, his true essence penetrated into his right leg, and he kicked the opponent's head directly with basic leg techniques.

"Ah...!" With a scream, the Law Enforcement Pavilion disciple fell directly from mid-air to the ground, and a pile of white brains flowed out from the back of his head.

Falling next to the dead Law Enforcement Pavilion disciple, Chu Zhongtian calmly took away the storage bag hanging on the waist of the corpse and the low-grade spiritual sword in the corpse's hand, and then continued to climb towards the halfway point of the mountain.

However, he had just walked less than 30 meters when two disciples who were also wearing the clothes of the Law Enforcement Pavilion and had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Qi Transformation Stage rushed down.

Seeing their fellow disciples whose brains were blown out not far away and seeing Chu Zhongtian with a calm expression, the two disciples of the Law Enforcement Pavilion didn't waste any words and directly waved the inferior spiritual weapons in their hands and rushed towards Chu Zhongtian.

For Chu Zhongtian, ordinary Qi Hai period masters were not his opponents in one move, let alone these ordinary Qi Hua period disciples. With his body movement and martial arts combined with basic boxing, he threw a right hook and an uppercut, and the two Law Enforcement Pavilion disciples who rushed over fell on the side of the road.

Still putting away the storage bag and inferior spiritual weapons, and still climbing, he continued to advance towards the halfway point of the Law Enforcement Peak.

Perhaps because the miserable howls of the three Law Enforcement Pavilion disciples who were killed before their death alarmed more people, Chu Zhongtian would encounter a wave of Law Enforcement Pavilion or Law Enforcement Peak disciples almost every two or three minutes during the next climb.

However, the highest level of the disciples he encountered was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Hua period, and he didn't even have the desire to draw out his natal spiritual sword.

At the same time, after killing dozens of disciples from the Law Enforcement Peak or the Law Enforcement Pavilion, Chu Zhongtian gradually discovered a situation, that is, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak, who were used to being domineering on weekdays, would not observe the strength of the opponent when they suddenly encountered the enemy, and would just rush over.

Chu Zhongtian had no fluctuations in his heart.

Although he knew that this was because the Law Enforcement Peak's usual tyranny and lawless style of behavior made these disciples form the habit of being arrogant, but whether the Law Enforcement Peak lived or died, whether the Liuyun Sect lived or died, had nothing to do with him, and he did not have much affection for the Liuyun Sect.

As long as Qianlong Peak was fine, as long as his few friends were fine, the sky would not fall down and it had nothing to do with him.

An hour later, after killing more than a hundred disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak and the Law Enforcement Pavilion in the Qi Hua stage, Chu Zhongtian finally came to a position less than a thousand meters away from the half waist fork.

Until this time, a core disciple wearing brown clothes from the Law Enforcement Peak, whose cultivation reached the peak of the first level of the Qi Hai stage, stood coldly in front of him.

"The screams coming from the foot of the mountain just now must have come from your method!" The core disciple of the Law Enforcement Peak asked coldly.

"What do you think!" Finally meeting an opponent of the same realm, Chu Zhongtian barely felt a little excited.

On the way to the middle of the mountain, although the number of Law Enforcement Peak disciples who died in his hands reached hundreds, his cultivation in the Qi Transformation Stage did not allow him to vent his anger.

"On the contrary, those who offend my Law Enforcement Peak never have a good ending!" First, the Law Enforcement Peak's code of conduct was explained. The core disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak gritted their teeth and said, "Dare to massacre my disciples of the Law Enforcement Peak, it is equivalent to offending the God of Death. Next, I will let you experience all the 108 kinds of torture unique to my Law Enforcement Pavilion, so that you know what it means to be unable to live or die!"

"Really!" Chu Zhongtian was not only not afraid of the other party's threat, but also showed a very interested expression on his face.

Then, he said in a tone that deserved a beating: "Great, I have been feeling a little uncomfortable recently, and I just want to relax my muscles and bones."

"Looking for death!" How could the other party not hear Chu Zhongtian's ridicule? In anger, he held a medium-grade spiritual sword and flew directly into the air, intending to kill Chu Zhongtian with the advantage of the air.

The ridicule just now was just to relieve the anger that had burned in his chest, so he did not take the initiative to kill the other party.

At this time, seeing that the other party was actually planning to take advantage of the air, how could Chu Zhongtian let the other party do as he wished. Zhiyuan wrapped his body and then rushed directly towards the opponent who was taking off into the air like a fired cannonball.