Chapter 1158: When the battle is in progress

Hearing this, the anger in the hearts of Zhao Yi and the others suddenly jumped.

What is this called?

Let's deal with the enemy together, now okay, put them aside like a vase and watch?

Before they could refute it, Liu Zixuan spoke, "Are you sure you can?"

"Is it up to you hairy boys?" the strong man in his sixties snorted disdainfully.

Liu Zixuan shrugged slightly: "When I didn't say anything just now." ”

After finishing speaking, he directly led everyone to retreat a few steps, looked at the hall master of the Netherworld Hall who had cast a light on him, and said with a playful smile: "As you wish!"

The corners of the hall master's mouth touched a few times: "Actually, in my opinion, it's not for you to see how strong these sect families are, but for you to see, in addition to bragging, maybe nothing else will be at all!"

"Presumptuous!"

The powerhouse of the sect was immediately furious.

The hall master of the Netherworld Hall smiled slightly, and stretched out his little thumb at these powerhouses of the sect and family: "In all fairness, you are really inferior to Liu Zixuan." ”

"Then take a look at it!"

Between the words, many powerhouses of the sect directly showed the guys in their hands, and pointed at the people of the Netherworld Palace.

The hall master of the Netherworld Temple waved his hand: "Do it!"

There were already a lot of people in the Netherworld Palace, and coupled with that unique aura, as soon as they stepped forward, they directly crushed the past from the momentum alone.

"After all, the evil door is the evil way, everyone, today let's kill these outsiders, first, to deter the world's martial arts world, let them know that the Chinese martial arts world is inviolable, and secondly, to show those young people who only know how to talk crazy. ”

After the sect powerhouse finished speaking, he took the lead in raising the blade in his hand and struck towards the opposite side.

I have to say that he really has some ability, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the arm of a Netherworld Hall disciple, and his actions undoubtedly made the disciples of the major sects and families very excited.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the men and horses on both sides waved their blades in the hinterland of the mountain range, sparks flew in all directions, and a wail sounded.

This is not a battle of ordinary people, let alone a confrontation of modern weapons, between warriors and warriors, the comparison of exercises, the comparison of internal force, and the comparison of who is more ruthless!

Looking at the dazzling sword light and sword shadow, looking at the dazzling scarlet bloodstains, Liu Zixuan sighed deeply: "Why bother!"

"Those guys are too pretentious. Gu Yu muttered in a deep voice: "At this time, we should have joined hands and united with the outside world, but they treated us as vases!"

"Since ancient times, whether it is the martial arts world, or those big figures from all walks of life in China, isn't it like this?"

Liu Zixuan laughed self-deprecatingly: "They always feel that they are the strongest, and they always feel that those young people who come from behind are not as good as them." But in fact, their already imprisoned and outdated thinking will only make them become idiots who sit back and watch the sky, and gradually disappear from the stage of history. ”

"The most infuriating thing is that they almost made a move with us, which reminds me of that verse, why is it too anxious to fry each other! The Netherworld Temple is so terrifying and powerful, where did they get the courage to deal with it themselves!"

Zhao Yi sighed, really puzzled.

Although Liu Zixuan has already explained, he still doesn't want to accept it, if the entire martial arts world is like these people, then I'm afraid that this stubbornness, this pedantry, even if it is not wiped out by the Netherworld Palace now, will sooner or later destroy itself!

"Why, look at how unconvinced you all look!"

At this moment, the hall master of the Netherworld Temple looked towards this side and said with a meaningful smile.

Liu Zixuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Of course!"

Netherworld Temple spread his hands and smiled: "No matter how you say that you are also the one who killed my son, that is my greatest enemy and enemy, how can I let you fight behind with unconvinced?"

When he said this, a chill flashed in the eyes of the Netherworld, obviously hating Liu Zixuan for killing his son in the first place, but he didn't expose it early.

The words pointed to the battle over there, "In order for you to accept my death judgment without distraction, I have to help you vent your anger, I know that you don't like them, and they will all die in a while, you can be more or less happy!"

Liu Zixuan frowned and scolded coldly: "You dare!"

"Why don't you dare!"

A powerful aura emerged from the Netherworld Temple, and it pressed directly towards Liu Zixuan's side.

Liu Zixuan stood in front of everyone suddenly, and the power of a dragon vein in the dantian was poured into the palm of his hand, dragging upward, directly shattering the power pressure.

He looked coldly at the hall master of the Netherworld Palace: "Our grievances with them are internal matters in our Huaxia Martial Realm, and you can't interfere!"

"Humph!"

The hall master of the Netherworld Hall smiled disdainfully: "From today onwards, the Huaxia Martial Realm will no longer exist, and his only name is only the Netherworld Hell!"

After speaking, the hall master of the Netherworld Temple stepped aside again and continued to watch the battle.

"Brother Xuan, do we really have to wait for them to finish the fight, are we doing it?" Mo Chengfeng, who had not spoken, asked.

Liu Zixuan glanced at the other side, and then said in a low voice: "Gu Yu, you and Cheng Feng retreat to a safe place first, Lao Zhao, I will contain the master of the Netherworld Hall for a while, and at a critical time, you quickly use your water domain to save those people." ”

"Save those people from the Hidden World Sect and the Hidden Family?" Zhao Yi suddenly asked with a smile.

"I said, let's talk to them, it's an internal matter of the Huaxia martial arts world, after the war, if we are all alive, we will go to them to settle accounts, but right now, no matter what they think, we must retain the power of the Huaxia martial arts world, don't forget, the Netherworld Temple has a layout in the martial arts world all over the world, if you are lucky enough to win this time, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will come." Liu Zixuan said in a deep voice.

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth touched a few times, his heart was full of unwillingness, to be honest, he wished that those guys were dead now.

One by one, they boast of being high, and they can't live anywhere, what kind of big-tailed wolf they pretend.

But Liu Zixuan had already said so, so it was naturally impossible to be disobedient, so he had to endure his unhappiness and agree.

……

At this time, the battle has entered a white-hot stage.

Although both sides are in full swing, the gap between them is gradually widening. The major hermit sects and hermit families are indeed slightly higher in strength, but they are far less than the other party.

Therefore, the back and forth fighting, just by using wheel tactics, has already consumed most of the physical and internal strength of those strong sect families, making them all have a strong sense of tiredness at this time.

The movement became slower, the strength was not as strong as before, and gradually the casualties increased.

In a short time, more than half of them have lost the ability to fight.

At the same time, they all felt a sense of powerlessness.

These Netherworld Hall disciples can consume them to death, but what about the Netherworld Hall Master and the Dragon Soul powerhouse who have never done it?

(End of chapter)