Black Eagle Hall disciples jumped down from the mountain cliff without even tying ropes, which made Jun Changxiao very admiring.

He didn’t believe these people were jumping down without any safety equipment just to play extreme sports courting death, so he continued observing with the eight-times scope.

Sure enough.

When the Black Eagle Hall disciples fell to mid-air, their hands suddenly spread open, wing-like appendages appeared, and they began gliding diagonally.

Jun Changxiao’s mouth twitched as he said: “So they have glider wings.”

This thing that was common on Earth appearing in the otherworld had quite a black technology flavor to it.

The Black Eagle Hall people were clearly not jumping off cliffs for the first time. After opening their specially-made glider wings, they skillfully controlled their direction, heading toward the flat ground on the opposite side.

“With so many birds, how can I not shoot down a few while I have the chance.”

Jun Changxiao set up the Type 88 sniper rifle, activated enhanced mode, and locked onto the head of the last person.

“Swish—”

Pulling the trigger, the bullet silently departed, directly penetrating that disciple’s forehead.

With his thoughts and body disconnected and balance lost, he immediately spiraled down like a crashed plane, plunging into the river current.

The rapids were tremendously powerful. The people in front didn’t realize their companion had been shot and fallen into the river to be washed away, still concentrating on piloting their twin glider wings, continuing to fly toward the flat ground.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

Jun Changxiao consecutively pulled the trigger, killing over a dozen members, then watched them fall one by one, drifting away with the current.

This guy was like landing early, holding a gun, turning on cheats to frantically pick off people still parachuting—that feeling was truly super satisfying.

Jun Changxiao didn’t kill them all—he had to leave some for his disciples, so after taking care of over a dozen, he gave up shooting.

“Thud, thud, thud!”

Black Eagle Hall’s deputy hall master and several helm masters landed safely in succession.

However, when everyone had landed and they took a count, they discovered over a dozen were missing, so they all stared at each other with wide eyes.

“Deputy Hall Master.”

A helm master said in a low voice: “Could they have made operational errors and fallen into the river?”

“Possibly.”

The deputy hall master said: “Never mind that. Let’s first go search for those people in hiding. After we find them, send a signal to notify the Hall Master and form an encirclement.”

Deputy hall master?

Search for a group of people, send a signal?

Form an encirclement?

These key phrases were all captured by the eight-times scope’s eavesdropping function. Jun Changxiao shook his head saying: “Playing these little tricks quite smoothly.”

Deputy hall master indeed.

This was quite a big fish.

Jun Changxiao’s eight-times scope kept locked on the target. Seeing them heading in his direction, he then issued combat instructions to his disciples.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others summoned their weapons and Steel Shields.

The Tiegu Sect side had twenty-three people—Ye Xingchen and Zhou Hong hadn’t come along.

Black Eagle Hall similarly had over twenty people, with the deputy hall master’s strength at Second-Rank Wushi and four helm masters at First-Rank Wushi.

Without two main damage dealers, this was undoubtedly a test.

However, Jun Changxiao had confidence in his disciples that they could easily handle them, because could these people be stronger than high-grade ferocious beasts?

…

“Deputy Hall Master, exactly who is ambushing our Black Eagle Hall?”

On the road, a helm master said in a suppressed voice.

Another helm master said: “Even Team Leader Hou was killed. The other party is not simple.”

“Hmph.”

The deputy hall master said coldly: “Daring to come to our territory and kill our people—this is an old birthday boy hanging himself, tired of living!”

Rustle, rustle.

Suddenly, slight sounds came to their ears.

“Someone’s here!”

The deputy hall master said in a low voice.

In an instant, several subordinates and over a dozen disciples became alert, but squinting their eyes to observe the surroundings, they gained absolutely nothing.

Could they have heard wrong?

Rustle, rustle, rustle!

Rustle, rustle, rustle!

Even clearer wind-breaking sounds came, as if right nearby.

The Black Eagle Hall people hurriedly huddled together, carefully and thoroughly observing their surroundings.

But still saw no one!

In the dark night, there were sounds of footsteps on grass, but no traces could be seen—this was undoubtedly somewhat hair-raising.

A helm master said in a low voice: “Could it be the sound of wind?”

“Impossible.”

The deputy hall master said firmly: “Those are clearly footsteps!”

“Swish—”

Suddenly, a sword light flashed through the dark night.

The sword light appeared very quickly—when they captured it, it had already vanished.

“Thud.”

The disciple walking at the very back crashed to the ground, his head nowhere to be found.

“Over there!”

A helm master caught sight of the fleeing figure.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Quick as lightning, several subordinates behind them without a word threw various items over.

This reaction speed—worthy of those who often engaged in the business of killing and robbing.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

After killing one person, Su Xiaomo fled while holding up her Steel Shield behind her, successfully blocking all the hidden weapons.

No matter how fast the reaction speed, facing a hard shield, it was still useless.

Rustle, rustle, rustle!

Li Fei at the other end used Ghost Vertical Steps to circle around to their rear, then leaped up, executing a handsome aerial volley shot.

“Swish—”

A perfectly-sized rock, trailing an arc, shot powerfully forth. The target of attack was precisely the deputy hall master.

“Whoosh, whoosh!”

The deputy hall master was no slouch. Detecting a hidden object attacking, he burst forth with the spiritual energy gathered in both arms, forming a spiritual membrane on his fist and fiercely striking out.

Bang!

The rock was directly shattered.

The deputy hall master’s body retreated one step, his expression immediately showing shock.

That was clearly just an ordinary rock, yet it contained such powerful force—how was this achieved!

After returning to the sect to cultivate for half a month, Li Fei’s realm advanced from Seventh-Rank to Eighth-Rank, and after training in the Trial Tower, the power his Golden Right Leg unleashed had already reached twenty-five thousand!

One must know, an ordinary-level First-Rank Wushi’s power was also only around twenty-five thousand.

What kind of concept was this?

Li Fei, only at Eighth-Rank Wutu, was comparable to a First-Rank Wushi!

If he was already this strong, not to mention Su Xiaomo with her supreme-grade spiritual root—no wonder she could silently behead someone.

Rustle, rustle, rustle.

After making their moves, the two didn’t continue killing attacks, but instead used Ghost Vertical Steps to constantly shuttle about, circling until the Black Eagle Hall crowd’s eyes were dazzled and confused.

“Make your move.” Jun Changxiao said in a low voice.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others lurking nearby swiftly rushed over.

They had already spread out in advance, and once they acted, they immediately formed an encirclement.

This time Li Qingyang no longer fought barehanded. Summoning his Cold Edge Sword and locking onto that deputy hall master, he charged forth at the forefront.

Xiao Ziji gripped his fists, locking onto the strongest among the several helm masters.

The Black Eagle Hall people naturally discovered them—some summoned weapons, some wildly threw hidden weapons.

Unfortunately, under the protection of Steel Shields and Seal Shields, these hidden weapons with just ten thousand catties of force posed absolutely no threat whatsoever.

“Swoosh!”

Li Qingyang rushed over first.

The Nine-Fold Overlapping Waves Sword was immediately executed. Layer upon layer of overlapping wave qi pervaded, instantly entangling the deputy hall master.

On the other side, Xiao Ziji was more direct. Charging before his opponent, he directly swept forth with Mountain-Splitting Palm.

The helm master sneered coldly, his spiritual energy-infused sharp sword meeting it.

Though your palm has tremendous momentum, how can it compare with my sharp sword!

“Bang!”

The palm carrying supreme power struck the blade, directly shattering it.

The smile on the helm master’s face immediately froze.

Smack!

Xiao Ziji’s other hand reached out, catching the falling broken sword.

Turning his body to stride forward one step, the blade flashed with white light, ruthlessly slashing across the opponent’s neck.

“Thud.”

Steadying himself, he stood behind.

“Pfft!”

That helm master’s head flew off, his eyes showing a shocked expression.

One could see that even in death, he was thinking about how that guy’s flesh and blood palm could possibly shatter his sharp sword completely unharmed.

Because when power reaches its extreme, a palm can compare with a sharp blade!

From striking with the palm to catching the broken blade, then striding forward one step to sever the head.

Xiao Ziji’s series of movements was truly clean and efficient—a textbook-level one-step kill!