Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

It could be said that among all the disciples of Carefree Sect, there was not a single one who didn't want to kill Chen Sanqiu immediately.    

    

At the very least, he had to stop Chen Sanqiu's stinky mouth.    

    

What the heck, he was laughing so arrogantly.    

    

Damn, it was you who got beaten up so miserably, alright? It's not like Zhen Xiaoyao got beaten up so badly by you.    

    

No matter how he looked at Chen Sanqiu, it felt like Zhen Xiaoyao was being beaten up by Chen Sanqiu.    

    

More importantly, Chen Sanqiu had made the entire ancient martial arts alliance, all the sects, and even those unaffiliated sects lose a lot of face in front of all these people.    

    

This face, all the disciples of Carefree Sect wanted to find it quickly.    

    

And the fastest way to quickly find it was for Zhen Xiaoyao to use the fastest speed to kill Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Naturally, Zhen Xiaoyao also understood this principle. When he saw so many people below the plaza start to laugh, he knew that if he let Chen Sanqiu continue to laugh, then his face would be swept across the floor as the new head of Xiao Yao Sect continued to talk.    

    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Chen Sanqiu's heart. He immediately leaped and rushed towards Chen Sanqiu without saying a word. With his sword, he charged towards Chen Sanqiu's chest.    

    

Chen Sanqiu was still smiling, but in his heart, he was extremely worried.    

    

He originally thought that he would be able to resist a few more moves from Zhen Xiaoyao and then escape quickly. However, he didn't expect that Zhen Xiaoyao's strength would be so strong that Chen Sanqiu didn't even have the chance to escape.    

    

If he continued to fight against Zhen Xiaoyao like this, Chen Sanqiu believed that with his current strength, perhaps he wouldn't be able to hold on for long before he would be killed by Zhen Xiaoyao.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Chen Sanqiu glanced at Wang Linlin on the plaza. Then, he immediately turned around and charged towards the back of the mountain.    

    

When Zhen Xiaoyao saw this scene, he let out a long roar, "Chen Sanqiu, do you think you can still escape?"    

    

Chen Sanqiu didn't even turn his head and said with a mad laugh, "Kill me if you dare. As long as you can't kill me, I will kill you one day."    

    

When the Elders of Carefree Sect saw Chen Sanqiu running towards the backstage, they immediately frowned and charged towards him, wanting to stop him.    

    

At this time, Zhen Xiaoyao coldly shouted, causing the expressions of the few Elders from Xiao Yao Sect to change. They looked towards Zhen Xiao Yao, only to see him angrily saying, "I want to kill Chen Sanqiu, do I need your help? "F * ck off."    

    

The few Elders from Xiao Yao Sect immediately stopped their steps to stop Chen Sanqiu. They could only watch as Chen Sanqiu fled crazily towards the back of the mountain.    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao was like a cat catching a mouse. He had a playful expression as he watched Chen Sanqiu run away. Suddenly, he reached out his hand to stab the flexible sword towards Chen Sanqiu's back.    

    

Swoosh.    

    

The treasured sword, like a dragon, shot out and immediately charged towards Chen Sanqiu's back.    

    

Everyone cried out in alarm.    

    

He watched helplessly as the sword drew a white light in the air and charged straight at Chen Sanqiu's back.    

    

"Pfft."    

    

The sword stabbed into Chen Sanqiu's flesh and blood.    

    

"Whew."    

    

Everyone cried out in alarm once again.    

    

After Chen Sanqiu was stabbed by the treasured sword, his body swayed twice as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His footsteps became disorderly as he took a few steps forward.    

    

He continued to rush towards the back of the mountain.    

    

He couldn't help but be extremely shocked.    

    

He didn't expect Chen Sanqiu to be able to persevere and escape after being stabbed in the back by the sword that Zhen Xiaoyao threw out.    

    

What was even more shocking was that his speed did not decrease at all. Only then did everyone feel shocked.    

    

"Chen Sanqiu is dead for sure, he can't run anymore."    

    

"He is already at the end of his tether. With his strength, being able to last until now can already be considered a miracle."    

    

"I must say that even though Chen Sanqiu is a bastard, a ruthless demon, being able to hold on till now under the hands of Zhen Xiaoyao, it goes to show how strong Chen Sanqiu's willpower is."    

    

"Actually, Chen Sanqiu was heavily injured after the first time he was hit by the fist from the head of the sect, and that fist. If it was another person with a strength not much weaker than Chen Sanqiu, that person might have already died at that time, and not be able to run so fast."    

    

"This person has steel like willpower and determination. Also, Chen Sanqiu's body is very strong. Even though he vomited blood and his body was pierced by the sword, he was still able to run so fast. I can't refuse to accept this."    

    

Everyone looked at Chen Sanqiu, who had a sword stuck in his back and blood was coming out of his mouth. However, he was still unwilling to admit defeat, so they continued to rush towards the back of the mountain.    

    

At the back of the mountain, there was a cliff.    

    

Could it be?    

    

Thinking of this, everyone's faces changed.    

    

Could it be that even if Chen Sanqiu wanted to jump off the cliff and die, he didn't want to die at the hands of Zhen Xiaoyao?    

    

Just this thought alone was enough to make people admire him.    

    

Sometimes, being alive was more terrifying than being dead.    

    

And Chen Sanqiu was in this situation.    

    

Not only was he injured internally, his back was also stabbed by a treasured sword. How painful was that!    

    

If an ordinary person were to cut their finger, their forehead would be covered in sweat from the pain.    

    

What's more, Chen Sanqiu was like this.    

    

Even so, to be able to rush towards the back of the mountain so quickly was enough to make people full of admiration for Chen Sanqiu.    

    

"Still running." When Zhen Xiaoyao saw Chen Sanqiu still running so fast, he couldn't help but frown and feel a sense of unhappiness in his heart.    

    

If Chen Sanqiu really ran to the cliff at the back of the mountain, then even if Chen Sanqiu jumped off the cliff and died, his body would still be smashed into pieces.    

    

It also makes people skeptical of themselves.    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao must kill Chen Sanqiu in front of everyone. He absolutely could not let Chen Sanqiu rush to the cliff at the back of the mountain. As long as Chen Sanqiu was still alive, he would be Chen Sanqiu's victory.    

    

Anger filled his heart, and the originally calm and relaxed expression on his face gradually turned anxious. The speed under his feet became faster and faster as he rushed towards Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Chen Sanqiu was stimulating the deepest potential in his body.    

    

He chanted, "Faster, faster, faster." He could not let Zhen Xiaoyao kill him. He absolutely could not let Zhen Xiaoyao kill him.    

    

However, Chen Sanqiu was indeed seriously injured and his speed was slowing down.    

    

Moreover, Zhen Xiaoyao's speed was becoming faster and faster.    

    

"Die."    

    

Just when Chen Sanqiu rushed to the cliff at the back of the mountain and was about to jump down.    

    

At this moment, Zhen Xiaoyao immediately reached out to grab Chen Sanqiu's head.    

    

Just when everyone was about to enter the room …    

    

For when Zhen Xiaoyao was able to catch Chen Sanqiu, who was about to jump off the cliff.    

    

Chen Sanqiu actually dodged Zhen Xiaoyao's hand and leaped off the cliff.    

    

However, in front of Zhen Xiaoyao appeared a bald monk.    

    

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity." Master Fury gazed down the precipice and sighed, "What a pity."    

    

"Yes."