Chapter 131： 1 brawl

The hall was quiet and quiet, only the sound of clinking jars made by Kuanzhu Modifying Ointment was heard.

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen stood in front of Zhan Bai and looked at the ancient sword sent monk on the opposite side. Both looked calm, but it was this calm that kept them from calming.

That Wan Hong'an had seen the two men's means, and coupled with the only monk in the late period of construction, could not help but feel uneasy. Turning my head to look at my fellow doormen, there was another bitter color in my eyes, and I stood up and called out, "Brother Kuang, these two men intercepted my fellow doormen, please give us an account of the ancient sword!"

Kuang Chan heard his voice and looked up, still lowering his head to stir.

With such a reaction, Wan Hongan's face couldn't stop, and he said angrily, "Kung Chan! What do you mean ?!"

"What do you mean?" The vocalization was a confession that had not been very talkative. He glanced at these people indifferently, and his voice was calm. "What do you mean by saying these things? Is it necessary to say so that everyone has no face?"

This is not polite, Wan Hong suddenly became embarrassed and angry: "You--"

Mo Tiange raised his eyes slightly, and smiled ironically. It ’s so funny. Everyone is clear about it. It ’s not better to just open the skylight to speak brightly. In the end, it ’s inevitable.

Wan Hongan turned his head to look at his fellow students, his eyes flashed ruthlessly. For a moment, five ancient sword school monks in Tsing Yi pulled out their swords to change positions.

When Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen saw each other, they shot and interfered with their positions.

Mo Tiange's flying shuttle is smart and erratic. When he shot, he ran away to one of the early monks in the foundation building. At the same time, several flying needles were shot. Ye Jingwen's flying sword went straight to Wan Hongan.

With this shot, their standing was disrupted. Seeing this, Mo Tiange shook his hands and shot countless flying needles again.

It is a pity that the place is too small to use the rune. This is not a loss for Jian Xiu, but for these ordinary monks, it has weakened some strength.

"Stand on, I'll stop them!" Wan Hongan called.

Ye Jingwen sneered: "Can you stop it?"

The disciples of Xuanqingmen are not pure sword repairs, neither is Ye Jingwen. He took a flying sword and held a magic weapon in his hand to fight against Wan Hongan.

He was originally intercepted by Wan Hongan, but now the wicked will sue first, so he hates Wan Hongan with his heart, and he moves on him in a move.

Mo Tiange glanced at him, knowing this, and raised the 120,000 points of spirit, disrupting the footwork of those few people, so that they would not form a star array of Vientiane.

At this point, they were fighting fiercely, and Zhan Bai guarded Xiao Guzi and Xiao Zui vigilantly. If they accidentally hit them, they would fight back one by one. At the moment, Zhunzhu was still buried in the first case, as if he hadn't seen anything, tinkering with his bottles and cans.

The strength of Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen both surpassed the average mid-term monks, but in the face of the five men, they all competed against each other. After a while, the ancient sword school monks became anxious. Someone saw Xiao Guzi and Xiao drunk shrinking in the corner, and shouted, "The two who practised gas!"

Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen both frowned, raised their heads, and looked at Kuang Zhuan, who stopped making the ointment.

Ye Jingwen withdrew the flying sword, and the aura was poured into the sword body. Xue Liang's sword body suddenly appeared aura that was almost visible to the naked eye. One by one, it stuck to the sword body and kept turning, like a swirl. Reiki took shape. In fact, the whole process only took a moment, Ye Jingwen waved his arm, and suddenly the Reiki vortex rose to a square, and stood firmly in front of them. All the attacks of the monks of the ancient sword school were entangled by the vortex, and the aura was also biased by the vortex zone. When the vortex slowly disappeared, many of the attacks just failed.

The ancient sword sent monks looked earth-colored, but soon recovered the flying sword and continued to attack.

Mo Tiange sacrifice Bai Sipa, suddenly there were countless bricks falling from the air, and Lei became a brick wall, blocking all the attacks again.

The monks of the ancient sword school are already scared. If they are not swordsmanship better than ordinary monks, then they have fallen. Wan Hongan shouted, "Jianqi, Jianqi!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that the monks of the ancient sword school changed their sword posture, and all the sword spirits filled the hall.

Before these sword qi approached, they felt the chill of Sensen. The stone pillars and jade bricks of the hall were all scratched under this sword qi.

Mo Tiange once again offered Bai Sipa, however, the sword qi almost filled the whole hall, no matter which side she blocked, there were fish that leaked the net.

Ye Jingwen is the same. These sword qi is not terrible to them, such as monk-building monks, but they ca n’t break through their own aura defense, but it is terrible to monk qi, no matter if they show up, block left, block right, Xiaoguzi and drunk. There were wounds on his body.

Mo Tiange couldn't help getting angry, and when he received the white silk, even Fei Tissot took it back, found out his sense, and was ready to kill him directly!

At this moment, she only felt a corner of her clothes flashing in front of her eyes, but she stood in front of them instantly, and her sleeves trembled, and numerous powders flew out of the sleeves, gradually woven into a net. Seemingly thin powder mist, it really blocked their flying swords.

When the powder mist subsided, Wan Hongan, who was sprinkled with white powder, said angrily, "Kanzhu!"

Kuang Chan faintly twitched his lips. Even if he was angry, he still made him feel elegant: "Go away! I can't leave you here!"

This is not just Wan Hong'an. The other monks of the ancient sword school are all angry, and another cried, "Kang Zhuan, why did you drive us away!"

Kuan Huo snorted and did not conceal his disgust: "It's your life! You can fight in secret, I open one eye and close one, only when I don't see it, it's actually on the bright side. , Then tear your face, and you do n’t have to play this game anymore! "

"You—" Wan Hongan distorted his face. "Don't think that you are so great in the late foundation period! With so many of us, we may not lose to you!"

Kuang Zhuo fluttered and smiled: "One more thing ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I will take your life!"

This sounds like a threat, and the monks of the ancient sword school understood it the same way, but Kuang Zhuan's cold expression revealed a sense of death, leaving them speechless.

At last, Ye Jingwen, who broke the silence, took a step forward and said, "Brother Kuang, you are kind, and I should obey, but I want to leave them all."

Wan Hongan's anger reappeared on his face, but there was a hint of timidity. In fact, he already had some regrets. He thought that the ability to practice swordsmanship could prevail, but he didn't expect these people to be indifferent . Kuang Zhuo and Ye Jingwen, he already knew that the two were powerful, but did not expect that the new female nun who came from Xuanqingmen was so powerful. The realm of these three people was above them. Poor.

Kuang Chan gave Ye Jingwen a faint glance: "If you want to kill then kill, save yourself the trouble!"

Ye Jingwen smiled, and he gave him a slight glance, turned his head and looked at Mo Tiange, Mo Tiange smiled back. The two sacrificed their swords and magical instruments to reveal their intentions to kill.

This chaotic number of words per chapter ... Well, I apologize, it was caused by a chaotic holiday ...) Book friends, pay attention!