Seeing Zhao Jiuge's cheap smile and underfight expression, the two xuanluofeng disciples standing in front of him, under the pressure of Bai Qingqing, were so anxious in their hearts that they did not dare to speak, and their brows were sweating.
At last, it seemed that they couldn't bear the atmosphere of oppression and humiliation. A thin, monkey like teenager in the crowd suddenly roared, with blue veins on his forehead and tears in his eyes. "I'm afraid of a fart. We're so many people. Even if they're fierce, there are only three of them. We won't give them any more I'd rather be beaten down than be angry. "
"Yes, let's go together."
"This disciple of xuantianfeng is hateful."
"Together, you are right. If you are beaten down, you can't lose the face of our xuanluofeng disciples."
Driven by this skinny boy like a monkey, more than a dozen other disciples of xuanluofeng joined in one after another. They were filled with indignation one by one. The expression that had just been stunned did not exist any more. The spiritual power was running again, and the aura returned to all around the body.
Feeling that everyone was driven by their own atmosphere, the skinny boy's eyebrows showed a touch of pride, ready to strike while the iron was hot. Then his whole body's spiritual power was externalized, and the aura covered his whole body, constantly rippling. He wanted to take the lead, and the disciples behind him followed him. He didn't believe that ten or twenty people could beat three people.
He shivered with excitement at the thought of defeating the three xuantianfeng disciples at his own call by those who despised him at ordinary times.
However, a cold hum immediately broke his dream.
The white, blue and blue face is like frost. When you press your face tightly, the wind and flower sword rises. But this time, the fluorescence is more bright than the last time, and the sharp sword light appears immediately.
Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua
In the blink of an eye, seven swords with indomitable momentum directly toward that thin as a monkey boy gushed out.
At this time, he could feel the surging spiritual power that others might not feel, but he had a deep understanding that he felt like a lonely boat in the center of the seven sword Qi. In the light of the sword, he was lonely and helpless and would sink at any time.
He didn't give him too much time to react. He could only subconsciously use the released spiritual power to tightly wrap his whole body. But the power brought by the spirit is still so overbearing.
This time, Bai Qingqing is not as gentle as he was just now. He deliberately suppresses his own strength, because the behavior of this thin monkey like xuanluofeng disciple completely angered Bai Qingqing!
Without a magic weapon in his body, he was immediately submerged by the surging attack. First of all, his dazzling aura was immediately broken by the sword spirit. Then all his green clothes and robes were broken. Two objects flew to the sky. From a wide view, the young man's arm was cut off because of the sword spirit of the resister.
A cry of crying resounded through the mountain forest, echoing in his ears. He refused to disperse for a long time, which made the young people behind him pale and dare not move lightly. Although the thin and thin boy still stood, his arms were cut off by sword spirit! Blood after the beginning of the spurt, slowly put down the speed.
In the sky, several miraculous lights appeared in the sky above the mountain forest. Some disciples in church costumes kept circling in the air with flying swords. Their expressions were dignified. If Bai Qingqing continued to attack, they would not hesitate to stop it, because death was not allowed in the intensive training. Today, there are hundreds of church leaders His disciples kept circling in the air, looking at some situations.
But do not need Bai Qingqing to continue to move, the scene of the situation has come to an end.
After three of the seven sword lights hit the skinny boy like a monkey, there are four still powerful, heading for the group of xuanluofeng disciples in the rear.
Standing in front of a few people who can not dodge suddenly was hit, issued a scream, several blood spray from the body, fortunately the injury is not very serious.
The grass on the ground is also stained with blood. Where have these immature teenagers seen such scenes, some of them have already been shivering. They are short of experience and have not seen the outside world.
"I say again, hand over the flags and roll on your own, or they will be your fate." At the same time, a few of them are lying on the ground with cold air.
This time, a dozen of xuanluofeng's disciples, except the boy who was unable to move, had already been frightened and did not hesitate. They immediately put the colored flag hanging on their waist on the ground.
Then, without turning back, he turned around and ran towards his back. Naturally, the disciples who lost the flag would be taken away by the church attendants.
However, there was a figure with twinkling eyes. Some of them secretly looked at Zhao Jiuge. When they saw that they did not pay attention to themselves, they quickly took down the colored flag hanging from their waists and hid them in their arms. Then they mixed into the crowd who fled in panic and bent down. They just didn't know whether their actions were stiff because of their weakness of heart.After running a few steps and seeing nothing, the young man felt a little relieved. When he thought that there was nothing to be done to avoid a robbery, a spirit light rushed towards him. Although he did not look back, he felt the sense of crisis on his back and his hair stood up.
The next moment, the young man's thin body was hit by the flash of light. The back was covered with flesh and blood. The cloth of the green sword robe and the skin were stained with blood. Because of the momentum, the disciple of xuanluofeng fell forward and fell to the ground, and glided for several meters with the soil and fallen leaves on the ground.
There is a clear and visible outline on the ground, and Bai Qingqing has no mercy, which makes Leng Rufeng's impression on Bai Qingqing more impressive. All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge suddenly understood that he had sent his elder martial brother. He told them to clean up the other two peak disciples as long as they didn't fight to the death. It must be that the disciples of xuantianfeng have been beaten like this by other disciples of the two peaks. At first, he thought it was just a simple fist fight and kick, which was obviously becoming popular! And the injury is not serious.
In addition to lying on the ground has been unable to get up a few people, the rest of the bird like escape. Those seriously injured disciples are not in danger of their lives, so someone will come to take them away when they wait.
Leng Rufeng grabs the gray flying sword in his hand. It seems that he hasn't enjoyed it yet. This makes his hands itchy when he first holds the flying sword. He also wants to have a competition with others.
"Don't hurry to pick up these colored flags. After picking them up, keep on going and go straight to the top of the mountain. These disciples have nothing to bully. They are too weak." Bai Qingqing opened his mouth and told him that a short fight would warm him up.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the colorful flags lying on one side of the ground. He happily ran to pick them up. Then he came to the disciples of xuanluofeng who had fallen on the ground. He pulled out several colored flags on them and counted them. There were 19 flags in total.
Looking at these flags, Zhao Jiuge seems to be looking at the treasure!
Running back to Bai Qingqing's side, he looked at the flag in his hand and said, "let's go. I'm not sure we can meet some other peak disciples. This flag is too easy."
"Go straight to the top of the mountain. I don't have time to waste on the disciples with low accomplishments. Even if you get more colorful flags, you can't keep them. You're just making wedding clothes for others. It's better to go straight to the top of the mountain and wait for them to fight with each other. Anyway, you'll come to the top of the mountain in the end." Bai Qingqing said with some helplessness.
"Well, let's go as soon as possible." Although there is still much to be desired in my heart, I quite agree with Bai Qingqing's words and feel that his words are very reasonable. So he turned his lips and agreed.
The three people no longer pay attention to the scene here, and continue to move towards the top of the mountain. The breath of the foundation environment is not hidden at all, but is directly released. Therefore, there are no strong opponents on the way. Even if they meet the disciples of xuanqifeng twice, Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge are cold as wind, they also choose to turn a blind eye. Even if they win the colored flag, there are no two or three sides It's a waste of time. The only thing worth mentioning is that when we arrived at the mountainside, we met two disciples of xuantianfeng, wearing blue sword robes. We looked a little flustered.
They are the two disciples of the aristocratic family who are following Mu Zijun's buttocks. They are flustered and seem to be running away. When they see Zhao Jiuge, they are also in a daze. Then they hesitate. They look at the three people with vigilance on their faces and leave towards their sides. They don't say a word from the beginning to the end.
This makes Zhao Jiuge feel a little funny, but Leng Rufeng can't stand it. It's not because of the rules of the training. Leng Rufeng doesn't hesitate to clean up the two family disciples. At ordinary times, the contradiction between the two sides has been constantly enlarging, and big things have not happened. However, there are constant frictions in private affairs. After all, most of the losers are Leng Rufeng After all, resources limit our strength.
Seeing some sullen cold as wind, Zhao Jiuge patted cold as wind on the shoulder and comforted him and said, "don't worry, wait until you clean up the disciples of the other two peaks. This time, it's time to have a hard encounter with those arrogant and domineering guys. The last thing is not over. Don't start again. When you attend the selection meeting, you don't know whether you have a chance."
Smell speech, cold as the wind, eyes immediately hot raised his head, originally just want to participate in training, now hear this news, how not excited.
"Every day you know how to make trouble, but don't be afraid when it comes. I'll help you." Bai Qingqing said discontented at first, then with a smile in his eyes. This makes Zhao Jiuge always have a kind of illusion, this is always claiming to be the mother, but brilliant as summer flowers, as if two people in general.
The three people's internal skills work, and the spiritual power is released and consumed continuously. At the same time, the whirlpool in the Dantian is also continuously recovering the spiritual power. This is the difference between the state of building foundation and the state of transforming spirit.
Because of the delay in front of them, they didn't stop all the way. Relying on the cultivation of the foundation realm, the three men walked like flies with flying swords in their hands.
After more than an hour, we soon arrived at the top of Wuhua peak. Many people we met along the way turned a blind eye to them. The disciples who transformed the spirit realm could not pose any threat to them. The only thing to pay attention to was the disciples who built the foundation state.The peak area of Wuhua peak is small, but it has been mined artificially.
There is a natural platform with an area of more than 100 square meters. After the manual excavation of Xuantian Jianmen disciples, the peak of the mountain is like walking on the ground. There are also swaying towering ancient trees around the cliff. When you get here, you can see most of the scenery of Wuhua peak.
Because of the high altitude on the top of the mountain, there are clouds floating by from time to time, which makes Zhao Jiuge feel like picking stars by hand.
But when Zhao Jiuge continued to look at the scenery around the top of the mountain, suddenly his heart sank, because there were already several figures on the other side of the stone platform on the top of the mountain. It seems that they came late because of the delay on the road, but it doesn't matter. After all, the good play has just started now.
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