Under the cover of night, Zhao Changhe ran wildly towards the back mountain, with Fang Buping closely chasing after him.

Killing Erwu was satisfying, but the real challenge was whether he could escape Fang Buping's pursuit after killing him.

In the moonlight, Fang Buping's expression was somewhat ferocious, with a hint of joy: "Zhao Changhe! You killed your fellow disciples and violated the rules of the sect. Where do you think you can go? Surrender yourself!"

Fang Buping was truly happy.

Originally, Zhao Changhe's status as a "formal disciple" was very annoying, and with the backing of the "Holy Maiden", he didn't dare to act recklessly. Even if he wanted to kill Zhao Changhe, he couldn't do it, and could only use his power to bully him and make him suffer silently.

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As a result, Zhao Changhe was so impatient that he revealed his flaws after being bullied a few times.

Wang Dashan was not really a "brother of the sect". Strictly speaking, Zhao Changhe only killed a bandit in a mountain stronghold, which was different from killing Zhang Quan. However, it depended on how people interpreted it. At that time, Sun Jiaoxi said that the dead person was a waste, so he was buried. Now that their sect leader said the dead person was a brother of the sect, they could make a record of it. What could Zhao Changhe argue about?

It was really a pleasant surprise.

He knew that Zhao Changhe had just broken through to the third level of Xuan Guan, and his potential was indeed a bit terrifying. To be honest, he couldn't figure out how a human could break through to the third level of Xuan Guan after only four months of practicing martial arts... Everyone had practiced Bloodthirsty Art, who didn't know who? Even if Zhao Changhe secretly practiced internal energy to assist him, it was still unbelievable, right?

The more so, the more he had to kill him. They had a grudge long ago, and they couldn't wait for him to grow up, right?

Just breaking through to the third level was nothing special, and he hadn't had time to practice and hone his skills at this level. The strength of the third level may not even be fully utilized, while Fang Buping had been honing his skills at the fourth level of Xuan Guan for many years. Not to mention his twenty years of fighting experience and understanding of swordsmanship in the martial world, could this brat compare to him?

Did he think he was Yue Hongling, who could defeat Sect Master Xue at a young age?

Even if it was Yue Hongling, she had been practicing martial arts since she was young, for more than ten years!

"Zhao Changhe, you also use the Flying Blood Trace. How could you possibly outrun me? Be honest and come back with me for trial, hahaha..."

"You talk too much. Did you become the sect leader just by farting loudly?"

"Wait until I catch you, and I'll make you beg for life and death!"

The sound of clothes breaking through the air approached, and Zhao Changhe ran ahead calmly.

They both used the same light skill, Flying Blood Trace, but Fang Buping's cultivation was higher, so his speed was obviously faster. It was impossible to outrun him. However, Zhao Changhe never planned to run away, but to fight. He only led Fang Buping to the back mountain to avoid being surrounded.Yue Hongling could tell, "You must have a very clear goal," and she was right. That goal was Fang Buping, and Zhao Changhe had been using his ability to defeat Fang Buping as his standard from beginning to end.

Huang, the deputy leader, had taken over temporarily after the elite troops had withdrawn, but Fang Buping had been in charge of Sun Jiaoxue and other elites from the very beginning, and was a famous "frontier official" guarding one side of the demonic cult, although he might be ranked lower... This was the most difficult and dangerous battle since Zhao Changhe had crossed over.

For example, his basic martial arts might not be Bloodthirsty Art, but might combine the better martial arts of the cult, and might even have some Blood God Art.

"Bloodless Flight" was a light body technique that required internal force to activate. From the fact that Fang Buping used this light technique, it could be inferred that he had internal force and was not just a man who practiced external martial arts.

He was proficient in both internal and external martial arts! Xuan Guan fourth level!

Moreover, he was skilled in knife techniques and experienced.

Could such a person fight beyond his level?

"Whoosh!" The sound of the knife whistled, and the sharpness could be felt from far away. His back unconsciously tensed up.

He's catching up so fast!

Zhao Changhe suddenly turned around and slashed, as if he had eyes behind his back, accurately hitting Fang Buping's attacking knife.

As soon as the knife was out, he didn't use all his strength. He lightly stepped on his foot and slid out with the momentum, disappearing several feet away in the blink of an eye.

Fang Buping had to admire this kid's basic skills, which were really solid. His knife, hand, leg, and body were coordinated without gaps, his position was precise, his force was precise, and his knife technique could be evaluated as "entering the room." And this skill of distinguishing the sound and position was also unknown where it came from. He knew where the knife was going without looking.

But unfortunately, just breaking through to the Xuan Guan third level meant that there was a gap in raw power.

"Your hand is shaking, isn't it?" Fang Buping chased after him again, smiling with interest. "Why run away? Why not fight a few rounds and let me see how much surprise you can bring me?"

Zhao Changhe's hand was indeed shaking a bit, but he was more confident than Fang Buping imagined, instead of panicking and running away.

There was no feeling of being unable to shake the wall, and Fang Buping's knife didn't have an unexpected follow-up move... It was just that his power was weaker than Zhao Changhe's! This meant that there was a chance to fight!

He remained silent and continued to fly, suddenly leaping over the grass in front of him.

Fang Buping also leaped over the grass with a smile, "Your traps in the stronghold are like the back of my hand. Do you want to turn the tide with this? Hahaha... Is it very desperate?"

With this leap, his long knife suddenly began to emit a bloody color, and the killing intent overflowed, extremely fierce under the moonlight.

Gods and Buddhas scatter!Zhao Changhe could feel the opponent completely suppressing the bloodthirsty aura in his body, even feeling the sensation of being pulled and stirred. At this moment, the fierce bloodthirsty aura behind him had a counter-effect, causing a feeling of fear.

But the feeling was only momentary. How could Zhao Changhe be scared by this "fear"? He turned around and struck again.

"Clang!"

The intense clash echoed through the night. Zhao Changhe spurted out blood and flew backwards. In mid-air, he grabbed a vine floating in the air and kicked the nearby tree trunk with force, propelling himself towards the direction of the water pool.

Fang Buping also stumbled back, feeling even more shocked.

How could Zhao Changhe find the weakest point of this technique, as if he had deciphered it a thousand times? This shouldn't be possible... he shouldn't have learned it, he couldn't possibly have the experience to self-identify the weak points of his own moves. It was too incredible...

As this thought flashed through his mind, he saw Zhao Changhe flying with the vine. He also grabbed a vine and swung himself using it. However, while Zhao Changhe held onto the vine without any problems, Fang Buping suddenly felt his hand go empty and the vine snapped.

At the same time, it seemed like some mechanism had been triggered, and sharpened wooden spears flew towards them from all directions.

- Wasn't the spy sent to report back on the situation? Wasn't it to make him think he knew everything about this place? But in reality, Zhao Changhe had secretly set up something and Wang Dashan knew nothing about it!

However, Fang Buping was still in mid-air, seemingly without any force, but his long knife danced like pear blossoms, and in an instant, he had cut all the wooden spears that were flying towards him, without even posing a threat. He was indeed an experienced and powerful expert.

Behind the water pool, Zhao Changhe had already drawn his bow and arrow, his eyes filled with killing intent.

With a "bang," the bowstring snapped and the arrow shot like a meteor.

Fang Buping had just dealt with the threat of the trap and was feeling relieved, but as soon as he heard the sound of the bowstring, the arrow was already in front of him.

Where did he get the bow? He clearly didn't bring it with him!

As this thought crossed his mind, Fang Buping shouted and quickly stabbed his knife at the tip of the arrow.

The arrow, which had been doubly enhanced by the bloodthirsty aura converted by his internal energy, suddenly exploded in a spiral, and the terrifying bloodthirsty aura rushed into his meridians, causing his blood to boil. He couldn't help but take a step back to offset the powerful impact, but the arrowhead was still deflected by him.

Before Fang Buping could even catch his breath, a flash of blood appeared before his eyes.

The blood-stained knife cut through the sky, and the figure that had leaped over the pool under the moonlight looked like a demonic deity.

Gods and Buddhas scattered!

This wave of attacks was like a river rushing, unstoppable!"Clang!" Fang Buping swung his sword to block, and the earth-shattering clash of weapons seemed to be heard even in the distant village.

Old strength faded, new strength not yet born. On the other side, Zhao Changhe had been waiting for this moment, building up his power.

As they fought, the two of them both had blood at the corners of their mouths, their arms swollen, and their eyes a bright red like beasts.

"I never expected that you could actually fight me to this point. Impressive..." In the end, Fang Buping had more strength left and spoke slowly, "But it ends here..."

Before he could finish his sentence, everything in front of him turned white.

A bag of lime exploded in his face, getting into his mouth and causing intense pain in his eyes, blinding him.

Damn it, he thought this was a brave and fearless warrior, and he suddenly throws lime powder in the midst of this intense and violent battle between warriors!

Fang Buping didn't even have time to curse before he suddenly felt a coolness in his throat.

The moon shone silently.

Fang Buping was covered in lime, blood trickling from his throat. He slowly fell backward and collapsed with a loud thud, signaling the end of this chase.

He probably never imagined that his pursuit would end like this.

Zhao Changhe weakly took a few steps back, his sword stuck in the ground. He knelt down, gasping for breath.

He had planned this arrow and sword attack for a long time, using all his strength and potential. If he couldn't achieve this goal in this battle, he was as good as dead.

The leader of the Blood God Sect was indeed not an ordinary person, he was really strong. If he left the martial world, there would be countless heroes, and challenging people of higher levels would no longer be as simple as he had imagined.

As for the lime powder?

The heavens have their laws, and they do not favor any one person.

The Chaos Chronicles also recognized this, didn't they?

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, barely propping himself up and sheathing his sword before striding down the mountain.

"Second brother, hurry up! Faster!" The young girl anxiously pulled her brother as they flew through the air. "He hasn't even broken through to Xuan Guan level three, and Fang Buping has been at level four for so many years. He can't beat him!"

"I told you to give up the mission. Who allowed you to sneak in at night?"

"Why are you still talking about this? I'll let you scold me when we get home!"

Cui Yuanyong followed his sister into the mountains, and as they walked down the path, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

A golden light flashed across the sky, and a new chapter of the Chaos Chronicles began.

"In the second month, Jingzhe. Zhao Changhe practiced martial arts until April and broke through Xuan Guan level three. At that time, he defeated the branch leader of the Blood God Sect, Fang Buping, at Beinang."

"The rankings of the Hidden Dragon List have changed."

"Ninety-first on the Hidden Dragon List, Zhao Changhe."

"Changhe falls from the Ninth Heaven, appearing in the martial world."

[End of Volume One]