Chapter 326 Killing Chickens and Dogs
Chapter 326 Killing Chickens and Dogs
"Xu Changping! The best time for revenge has come!"
"I found a ball of light that is killing every step of the way, and it has been marked with the soul brand."
"Now you immediately go to the left side of that kid surnamed Mu, and join hands with me to force him into it!"
When receiving the voice transmission from the deputy patriarch Xu Jin, Xu Changping was still carefully selecting the light sphere he was about to enter later.
A year ago, he was captured by Mu Feng and taken to the Jiuzhong Pavilion as a prisoner, and he always wanted to avenge his shame.
A few days ago, in the arena of the Corpse Dao Conference, he was also very actively looking for the traces of the Jiuzhong Pavilion team.
It can be seen that his hatred for Mu Feng is not even the slightest bit.
But Xu Jin asked him to attack him at this moment, which was beyond his expectation.
In this half-stick incense time, shouldn't we race against time to choose the 'track' and meet the assessment?
Is it really appropriate to spend energy on clearing old accounts?
Xu Changping's heart was complicated and entangled, but he dared not disobey the order of the deputy patriarch.
So, he had no choice but to pretend to choose the light ball, and reluctantly began to move towards Mu Feng's left area.
But at this moment, Xu Changping suddenly discovered that there was a team that surrounded Mu Feng first.
That was the team of the Hundred Ghosts League.
The five Xiaoyaojing experts almost blocked all the places where Mu Feng could escape.
The remaining two strongest elders did not join the hunt.
In their view, it is more than enough to dispatch five elders of the same level to kill a Xiaoyaojing junior.
If you even want to join it, it is tantamount to degrading yourself.
Besides, if that kid uses some weird sorcery, Xiaoyaojing's subordinates can't do anything to him, and it's not too late to do it himself.
The five powerhouses of the Hundred Ghosts Alliance moved together, and the noise they made was not small at all.
Therefore, when they had just gathered around Mu Feng, all the monks present saw their plan.
Su Rong, who was far away in another area, turned cold, she didn't even care about picking the ball of light, her toes lifted a little, and immediately rushed towards where Mu Feng was.
She knew that Mu Feng possessed the strength to deal with the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm, but the actions of the Hundred Ghosts and Demon League were too irritating.
Want to play wheel battle?I really thought there was no one here, did I?
Just as Su Rong was halfway through, Mu Feng's sound transmission had penetrated into his ears.
"Thank you, but I don't need to help. Go and pick the ball of light. I will call you again if necessary."
In fact, what Mu Feng wanted to say was: You came to help me and I was so distracted that the battle would not affect you.
But this kind of talk is quite offensive, so he changed his rhetoric.
Su Rong saw that the other party's words were firm, so she changed the direction temporarily and did not move on.
She focused on two things, while investigating the light sphere, she also nervously kept an eye on Mu Feng's situation.
the same moment.
The team composed of the grandfather and the grandson quietly changed their location.
Far away from Mufeng.
The attitude is very clear, they will not interfere.
Xu Shan didn't know that her two clansmen had conspired.
She also sent a voice transmission to the people of the tribe, and issued an order of "well water does not violate river water".
Xu Jin promised happily, but in secret, he hurriedly sent a voice message to Xu Changping: "Don't be afraid, the patriarch blames it, and the old man will stand up to it!"
"Stay where you are, and wait for the opportunity to do it!"
Xu Changping thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he also agreed.
At this time, the strong men of the Hundred Ghosts Alliance had already launched an attack on Mu Feng.
Because they weren't sure if doing it here would shatter the ball of light and affect everyone's assessment.
Therefore, there is only one person who makes the shot, and he precisely controls the technique to achieve the effect of throwing stones to ask for directions.
I saw that a small and slender beam of spiritual power like an arrow started from the palm of the person who shot it, pierced the void, and shot directly at Mu Feng's throat.
The speed of the arrow was so fast that it had already struck Mu Feng in the blink of an eye.
For this level of attack, Mu Feng can smash it in half with a single thought.
But he didn't do that.
He also wanted to know if monks were allowed to fight in the area controlled by Corpse Ancestor Yanlong?
If allowed, is there any limit to the intensity of the fight?
It's not difficult to kill those jumping clowns in the Hundred Ghosts and Demon League, but if it affects your entry into the tower because of these people, it will be a big loss!
Mu Feng has not used today's sign-in opportunity, but kept it to enter the ancient pagoda.
He didn't want to make an own goal and be sent off by Yanlong's 'referee' with a red card.
When the spiritual arrow was closer to him, Mu Feng flicked it with his fingers, using the power of his cultivation, and cut the arrow into ten pieces.
Each piece of fragments is shot towards a ball of light in the midair with different strength and corners.
Mu Feng originally wanted to cut out hundreds of fragments to test, but in the end it was stable.
If the ball of light can be defeated by the powerful aftermath of the Happy Realm, wouldn't it mean that he would make enemies in the entire arena with such a large-scale destruction?
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just not necessary.
Fragments of ten stages of spiritual power shot out separately, and before they were about to pierce the ball of light, the latter erupted with a strong radiance, absorbing the aftermath of the power into it.
Facts have proved that the thousand or so balls of light floating in mid-air will not be crushed by the monk's spiritual power.
At least Unfettered Realm's attacks are ineffective against them!
After hearing this feedback, the five strong men of the Hundred Ghosts League immediately felt relieved.
If the fight doesn't affect the assessment, that's good, make a quick decision, and then rush into the tower to find opportunities!
The five people raised their hands to form seals, and their spiritual thoughts scattered in all directions, completely locking the prey in the central area.
It took a little time for the ultimate move to brew, but the five of them noticed a very strange thing in the induction of divine sense.
The young man surnamed Mu in Jiuchongge not only did not show a trace of panic when faced with the siege of five people, but even smiled with his lips lifted.
"Could it be that you were scared stupid?"
"Don't underestimate him! Attack with all your strength, no matter what backhand he has, we must intercept him here!"
"Everyone, prepare the defensive spirit weapon, in case the kid sacrifices the killing weapon to break the face!"
The five of them were discussing the battle strategy when suddenly, a man's voice rang out in their minds.
"Reap five of your heads as interest first!"
The five people were all horrified, and some cautious people even started to contact the second elder for rescue at this moment.
However, it is not waiting for everyone to come back to their senses.
The five sword glows have already quietly swept forward, piercing through the defensive light wall covering them in front of them, and sinking into the eyebrows of the five people.
The bodies of the five Free and Unfettered Realm powerhouses shook suddenly, and countless rays of light radiated from the pores on their bodies.
It looks like a bunch of shining light balls.
A drop of bright red blood dripped down between the five people's eyebrows, and the next moment, the five people fell in unison into the air, smashing into the pile of rocks below, and all the flames of life were extinguished.
Everyone knew that the five members of the Hundred Ghosts Demon League died under swordsmanship, and they all knew that it was the young man who looked like a scholar.
But no one in the field could see clearly how the young man made these five swords!
Those are the five powerhouses in the Free and Unfettered Realm, who were like the founders of a sect, and they were wiped out like a chicken or a dog!
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