Fighting against four early stage Core Formation experts by himself, not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he had also caused them to suffer slight injuries. Everyone present all along thought that they had overestimated the youth in front of them. At this moment, they realized that they had still underestimated how abnormal this fellow was!
The alleyway sank into a deathly silence under the drizzle. Everyone's gazes were focused on the blue-robed youth in the middle. They were filled with questions, but no one spoke first.
The pale complexions of the four reverends of the Cloud Chasing Pavilion gradually turned blood-red. It was the sign of extreme anger.
How many years had it been since they'd been injured? For the past few years, everything had gone smoothly, and with the reputation of the Cloud Chasing Pavilion, very few people would dare to challenge their authority. But today, the four of them had been injured by a youth. This caused them to be completely embarrassed.
"Do you still want to fight?" Mo Li's face was calm as he stared at the four Chasing Cloud Pavilion reverends. He pointed the long sword in his hand behind him and a pair of starry eyes stared straight ahead without any ripples.
On the Flowing Cloud Hall's side, the leading short-haired old man looked at the few ministers who had suffered a setback. He stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Hehehe …" "Little brother, your young strength actually makes us old fellows sigh in disappointment. May I ask where did little brother's master come from?"
Mo Li's mouth revealed a sneer: "Why... Now do you remember to ask about my background? "
"Little Brother, your strength is indeed outstanding, but we have twelve Forging powerhouses here. Everything that happened before was also a misunderstanding, and Little Brother, follow us back to Cloudchase Pavilion to clarify the situation. If you have any grudges, everyone can sit down and discuss them, how about it?"
The short-haired elder paid no heed to Mo Li's mockery as he continued to smile.
Sit down and talk?
Mo Li snickered in his heart. If it was really as this fellow had said, he would probably be squeezed to the point where not even a single dregs would remain!
Honestly speaking, Mo Li would be very passive in the current situation. Just now when he fought with the four reverends of the Cloud Chasing Pavilion, he seemed to have the upper hand, but Mo Li's Inner Mansion was also churning violently. However, Mo Li knew that since he had killed Liu Zhi Long and Yin Tian Hu, the Cloud Pursuing Pavilion would not let this go easily!
Furthermore, after his short conversation with Ning Qianyu, Mo Li was certain that there was something behind all of this. It definitely wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Why did the Water Cloud Sect order the three sects to surround him?
Feng Ling had told Mo Li about the northern part of the continent. The Water Cloud Sect was one of the seven hegemons of the Tian Yuan Continent. Not to mention Heaven Lake Town, even Cloud Pursuing Pavilion, Floating Cloud Mountain, and Flowing Cloud Hall were only the three unassuming subordinate sects of the Water Cloud Sect. He had killed two of the Chasing Cloud Pavilion's shrimps in Heaven Lake Town, but he had alarmed the Cloudwater Sect that was thousands of miles away. It would be strange if there wasn't anything fishy going on here!
Right now, Mo Li didn't have time to think about these things. What he needed to do now was to solve the problem in front of him.
It was indeed difficult to deal with the twelve Forging Heart experts. If Mo Li had decided to escape from the start, the people present would not have been able to do anything to him. However, when he left Ning Qianyu's courtyard, Mo Li discovered that he had been locked down by the twelve Forging Experts. It wasn't an easy feat to escape from the twelve pursuers. He could only brace himself and face them head-on.
One battle after another was not a good thing for Mo Li. On the contrary, finding an opportunity to escape after risking his life was the best way to resolve the crisis before him.
"Want to make peace? Hehehe... "Impossible!" As the sound of Mo Li's voice faded, he took the initiative to launch an attack. His target was the four reverends who were fighting against him earlier.
The four people from the Cloud Pursuing Pavilion were secretly adjusting their breathing. They didn't expect Mo Li to actually dare to take the initiative to attack them. By the time they could react, the youth was already within reach.
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
The golden sword slashed through the rain, the blade pointed straight at the old man's neck.
"Puff …"
After all, he was an early stage Forging Heart expert, and the old man's reaction was fast enough. The moment the long sword was about to pierce his throat, he used all of his strength to shift slightly to the left.
The long sword pierced the old man's right shoulder, raising up a chunk of flesh.
"You're courting death!" Everyone attack together! "
The other three reverends were thoroughly enraged. They took advantage of Mo Li's retreat to attack from different angles with their weapons.
"Attack!"
The other spectators were also angered by the youth's arrogance.
They were normally high and mighty in their sects, but when had they ever been disregarded by a youth like this?
The other eight Forging Experts also joined in the battle. The narrow alleyway was instantly filled with different kinds of battle qi.
The pressure on Mo Li, who was in the middle, greatly increased!
Originally, he wanted to heavily injure someone when he was caught off guard, but the latter's reaction wasn't slow either. Now that he was besieged by twelve Forging Heart Experts, Mo Li only had the ability to dodge and no longer had the strength to fight back.
"Swimming Dragon Palm!"
"Wandering Dragon Sword!"
"Wandering Dragon Kick!"
Using the Seven Wandering Dragon Styles combined with Xue Yu's Tracing Steps, Mo Li's seemingly powerful attacks had little effect in the face of the twelve people attacking him.
The advantage of his movement technique allowed him to dodge the encirclement of the crowd. However, the battle qi that would occasionally attack him still caused Mo Li to be unknowingly injured in many places.
A small wound might not be fatal, but it made Mo Li's speed become slower and slower.
On the outskirts of the battlefield, Ning Qianyu bit her lips. She looked at the youngsters who were being attacked and clenching their hands tightly, their nails stabbing into their flesh. However, Ning Qianyu did not feel any pain.
Nan Poyue was also shocked. Looking at the youth's flickering figure and the occasional counterattack, he only felt a burning pain on his face.
Back then in the Heavenly Desolate Forest, he had looked down on the martial arts students from above. Now, he thought that Mo Li's disregard at that time was actually the most powerful counterattack.
"Bang!"
After a long time, Mo Li's movements were no longer as nimble as they were in the beginning. After being punched in the back by an Iron Fist Sect Master, Mo Li's body was blown away like a broken kite.
Before he landed, an old man from the Flowing Cloud Hall also took the opportunity to stab Mo Li's right leg.
Fresh blood scattered all over the alleyway that was covered in rain. Mo Li's body struck the green stone wall behind him, and then fell heavily onto the ground.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Nan Po Yue's mouth. However, Ning Qian Yu's eyes were bloodshot as she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.
Trembling, Mo Li stood up. The long sword in his right hand stabbed deeply into the wall so that he wouldn't be unable to stand properly due to the injuries on his leg.
"Brat, you'd better surrender!" The leader of the Cloud Chasing Pavilion stared coldly at Mo Li. No matter how strong this youth in front of him was, he wasn't worried that so many of them wouldn't be able to take him down.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Li drew out the long sword on the wall. His pitch-black eyes were filled with fighting spirit:
"All the disciples of Xue Yue will die in battle!"