What Jian Yue said was simple. In fact, it was clear that he was robbing openly. He said that he was keeping the elixir. In fact, he was trying to rob the already scarce elixir in their hands.
At that time, I'm afraid I'll find all opportunities in this ten thousand sword battlefield, and I'll give them to these inner disciples. This is Chi Luoluo's squeeze.
Because of these things, they have also heard in the door. In the past ten thousand sword conference, many inner disciples also dealt with outer disciples in this way, and the final outcome can be imagined.
"What's the noise? Don't toast. Don't eat and punish. Do you want to die!"
Looking at the noisy group of outer disciples, a tall inner disciple with a cold face gave a deep drink. His eyes were filled with cold, and his breath immediately filled the air. It seemed that without a shock, it would not be smooth today.
"Who wants to die, stand up!"
"Want to die, you!"
At that time, the disciples of the inner sect understood, and their breath of the yuan and Xuan realm swept out, gathered together, flying sand and stones, rolled up dead branches and leaves, and the momentum was also quite amazing.
Facing the breath of this group of inner disciples, a group of outer disciples suddenly shivered in secret.
The cultivation of the external disciples is already extremely high in the seven or eight levels of the yuan soul realm. Most of the cultivation of this group of external disciples are only five or six levels of the yuan soul realm. How can they be compared with these internal disciples who have reached the four levels and five levels of the Yuan Xuan realm, and even have several breath levels close to the cultivation level of the yuan soul realm, and their hearts tremble.
"We can choose not to follow you. Everyone's well water does not invade the river. If Bi is in a hurry, so many of us are not easy to mess with!"
Among the outside disciples who trembled secretly, a tall young man gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.
These inner disciples are really not what they can deal with, but now they have 600 or 700 people, which is more than 20 times more than these outer disciples.
The so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. Once you start, you can't lose even if you fight one of twenty.
"Yes, so many of us are not easy to mess with!"
"It's a big deal to deceive people too much!"
At that time, the courageous disciples of the outer gate echoed, shaking their arms and shouting.
"If we fight, we are not easy to bully!"
"If you fight, you can't hand in the pill!"
All of a sudden, the disciples of the outer gate moved together, their breath fluctuated, and hundreds of people were indignant.
The momentum gathered together is better than these twenty or thirty inner disciples.
For these external disciples, everyone knows that this 10000 sword battlefield is extremely dangerous.
As external disciples, their resources are scarce, and their pills are scarce. They know that once the pills are handed over, they will be in danger at that time, and they will not even have supplies.
It is difficult to walk through the battlefield of ten thousand swords. In this way, I am afraid it will be more difficult.
Moreover, these inner disciples are not their own disciples, and even their own disciples may be damaged in the 10000 sword battlefield.
At that time, once they encounter danger, these inner disciples are too busy for themselves. They are afraid that they will only become cannon fodder. How can they care about their life and death.
Looking at the indignant outer disciples, the inner disciples also turned pale. In front of this momentum, I was really unsure.
With their cultivation strength, they can completely ignore these external disciples.
However, if a person faces 20 external disciples desperately, it will be a little different.
Jian Yue's face was ugly, completely gloomy, glanced at the outside disciples in front of him, and finally fixed his eyes on the tall young man who took the lead in coaxing, and his face passed with a dull color, Shen said: "toast and don't eat and drink. The little outer disciple thought that if he could enter the ten thousand sword battlefield, he could really become an inner disciple. Even if he killed you outside, it was equivalent to killing a dog. Not to mention in the ten thousand sword battlefield, if you want to die, I will become you today!" hiss! "When the voice just fell, Jian Yue's strength surged under his feet, and his figure was the tall young man who took the lead in the resistance among the disciples of the outer gate.
At this moment, the tall young man's unprovoked hair stood up, and his heart couldn't help shivering. Jian Yue's figure was in front of him, and that breath was not what he could fight at all.
When the figure appeared in an instant, Jian Yue shook his arms and moved, and a fist seal directly hit the former's chest. It was swift and fierce, with little hands left. The strength contained in the fist was even stronger, and the sound of 'woo' rang through the air!
The face of the tall disciples of the outer gate changed greatly, and they didn't even have much reaction power. They could only subconsciously punch each other in a hurry.
"Bang!" But it was too slow. Jian Yue's fist, which contained violent strength, burst into vitality and light. It was extremely fast and firmly wrapped in his chest, and a low muffled sound immediately spread.
"Click..." when the stuffy sound of energy spread, mixed with the sound of broken bones, a shrill scream of 'ah...' also rang out immediately.
"Pooh..."
With a 'poof' in the mouth of the tall young man, the big red blood fog spewed out, and his body immediately flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground several feet away.
A group of outside disciples subconsciously stepped back in panic to avoid, but several people were hit, staggered back, and finally fell to the ground with white faces.
"Just now you shouted very hard!"
Jian Yue didn't stop, and then stared at the second most violent external disciple who had just shouted. When the former's face changed in horror and didn't react, he hit him angrily on the shoulder.
"Bang!" "Pooh..."
With a dull sound and a mouthful of blood, the disciple was directly blown off and fell to the ground, with blood on his shoulder.
One after another, the two people were instantly blown away. They didn't know whether to die or not. Such a scene was full of stupidity and was shocked on the spot.
Jian Yue looked at the whole audience, his eyes were dark, and he was very satisfied with the result.
In this case, as long as you start to suppress a few leaders, it will be enough to frighten the audience.
"Pooh..."
Not far away, the two outside disciples were still spitting blood and twitching all over. They didn't seem to be dead, but it was hard to say if they were badly hit to this point.
A group of outside disciples, who were originally indignant, suddenly quieted down at the moment.
:。, Starting-
Just now, Jian Yue's action shocked them deeply, and they realized that compared with the inner disciples, they were really vulnerable.
"Su Yi, it's Su Yi!"
"Here comes Su Yi."
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the crowd.
When the word Su Yi spread, there was a huge wave among the disciples of the outer gate, and their eyes instantly turned and looked behind them.