Chapter 182: Top Ten Masters
The shouts of Su Moli and Mu Lingfeng attracted the attention of the guards outside, and suddenly a large number of masters swarmed towards the door where several people were.
Xiao Mo was so frightened that he shrank behind Mu Lingfeng and said, "Wood, there are so many people!" Wu Xingran said expressionlessly: "This is the palace, gathering most of the masters in the world!" It seems that we can't leave today! But it's okay, I've finally avenged my master! I'm dead with no regrets! β
Su Moli said with a cold face: "That's not necessarily, I must leave here, even if I die, I will die by Yunxi's side!" With that, he drew his sword and rushed towards the guards who rushed up.
Seeing this, Mu Lingfeng whispered to Xiao Mo behind him: "Girl, don't worry!" I'll take you out safely!" After speaking, he casually shot at the guards who rushed up with a few sword qi, and immediately fell down.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo was no longer afraid, and also released Xiaoyin, directing it to bite those fish that slipped through the net, and for a while, people with green faces fell down in many places.
Seeing Su Moli, Mu Lingfeng and Xiao Mo fighting with countless guards, Wu Xingran sat on the ground in a gloomy manner, and said with a miserable face: "It's useless!" There are tens of thousands of masters in the palace, and there are also ten supreme masters whose martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, each of you is at most a tie with one of them, but there are ten of them! β
Su Moli casually killed a few guards, turned to Wu Xingran and shouted, "Senior brother, did you give up like this, don't forget, you still owe me a life!" β
Wu Xingran listened to Su Moli's words, his eyes became firm, and he stood up from the ground and said, "Okay!" Anyway, I killed Miss Yunxi by mistake, and I don't plan to live anymore! Anyway, I'm a wasted person, so let's die! I'm coming! With that, he drew his sword and slashed at the guards.
Just as the guards killed by Su Moli and the others threw away their armor and were about to kill a bloody road, suddenly, a white-bearded old man suddenly walked in outside the door, looking at the red-eyed people, he snorted coldly, released a pressure, and swept towards a few people! The pressure is sharp and sharp, like a sword.
"You all tie my hands and arrest me!" The white-bearded old man's tone was very strong, and his face was full of disdain, as if it was really useful to deal with Su Moli and the others.
Mu Lingfeng's face was unwavering, but he was slightly unhappy in his heart. Ever since he had mastered the Ninety-Nine Swords, he already felt that there was no rival in this world, how could he have expected that this white-bearded old man would look down on him so much, and if he wanted to change to the past, Mu Lingfeng would have already scolded loudly, or rushed straight forward!
However, with the improvement of the realm, it is difficult for Mu Lingfeng to be angry anymore! In addition to not being able to calm down when he learned of the death of his second sister, he was usually in a state of flux.
Perhaps it was because he gave up these family affections that the exercises could not be completely completed and he could not master the last nine swords.
Even so, Mu Lingfeng knew that the old man in front of him was not his opponent, in order to leave here as much as possible and send Xiao Mo out safely, Mu Lingfeng decided not to keep it anymore, and directly used all his strength, and the ninety-nine swords shot towards the white-bearded old man like a shower.
The white-bearded old man was shocked, hurriedly took two steps back, exited the door, and shot out a few sword qi in his hand. However, even if he retreated fast enough, he was still shot by several sword qi and suffered a lot of injuries.
At this time, the white-bearded old man didn't dare to be careless, and let out a long roar, and soon several old men with the same white hair and white beard shot in from a distance, surrounding Mu Lingfeng, Su Moli, Wu Xingran and Xiao Mo.
Su Moli and Mu Lingfeng glanced at each other and said, "Ling Feng, I can deal with two!" Mu Lingfeng glanced at Wu Xingran, who was out of breath, and said, "You deal with the injured one, and I'll deal with the remaining three!" β
Wu Xingran gritted his teeth and nodded, although his martial arts were slightly inferior to the white-bearded old man, but fortunately, the injury he had to deal with should be able to barely support it. However, in my heart, I was also amazed by Su Moli and Mu Lingfeng's perverted Cheng DΓΉ.
You must know that these are the top ten masters, and everyone's martial arts level has reached the pinnacle and reached the realm! And he knew Su Moli's level, at most he was on par with him, but he didn't expect that now it had reached the point where he could deal with two top masters!
And Mu Lingfeng was already overestimating him enough, but he didn't expect to underestimate him, one of the top ten masters couldn't even hold up a face to face against him, although it was also because that master underestimated Mu Lingfeng and was careless! But it is also enough to see Mu Lingfeng's perversion.
Now Mu Lingfeng is also at ease with the three top masters in the inner world, and it is still very difficult for him to deal with an injured top master, in contrast, Wu Xingran even saw the gap between himself and Su Moli and Mu Lingfeng, and he had a sense of loss for a while.
With his eyes narrowing slightly, Su Moli saw that an old man with an iron rod was walking towards him, although he looked thin and weak, but with every step, a footprint would be stepped on the ground where he landed, and the footprints became deeper and deeper; The other old man with a long sword on his back was even more imposing, and his body surface formed a sharp aura like a sword, constantly cutting the breeze that came from his face.
Su Moli knew that both of them were accumulating strength, and they could do it at any time. Su Mo said: "Anyway, it is bound to fight, why should I wait for them to raise their momentum to the peak and fight again?" β
Thinking of this, Su Moli no longer hesitated, and suddenly, with a violent roar, his whole body power spurted, and the meridians and veins surged, and he slammed into the old man with the long sword in front of him with a lightning-like punch.
Judging from the breath, the old man with the long sword on his back was stronger than the old man with the iron rod, so Su Mo was the first to take him to the knife!
If it was Su Moli in the past, he might not be the opponent of either of these two people at all, but he first took the Storm Yuan Pill, and then transformed all the medicinal power into his own power through the GuΓ² Snow Green Pill, and even let the power improve by two realms in a row, and now there is no pressure to deal with the two top masters.
The two old men were taken aback, they didn't expect that Su Moli looked young, and he would take the lead in making a move, and he could see that the power of his hand was quite extraordinary!
The eyes of Su Moli were about to shoot out, and between the lightning and flint, the figure of the old man with the long sword twisted strangely, and he was so clever that he dodged Su Moli's punch, and with a wipe of his right hand, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying like lightning. It made him sweat all over his body, and his hairs stood on end! Although he avoided Su Mo's thunder blow, the fist wind had already shredded his clothes directly!
"Ahh The sword-wielding old man roared, and with many years of experience in fighting with others, he swept directly towards Su Moli with his backhand! I want to force Su Moli to retreat temporarily! In the panic, the sword wind is also incomparably sharp, like autumn water!
Su Moli roared violently, did not evade, and directly raised his hand with a move, and the sword inserted in the body of a palace guard returned to his hand. At the time of the intolerable battle, Su Moli knew that if he dodged this sword, he would inevitably give the old man with the sword a chance to breathe, and when he condensed the sword momentum, it would be more difficult to kill him.
Taking advantage of the fact that the old man with the sword was busy with a backhand sword, the power of the sword was less than six or seven out of ten, and Su Moli directly bombarded the sword with the sword in his hand!
And the sword in the hand of the sword-wielding old man actually collapsed directly, and at this time, the sword-wielding old man's heart was shocked, and it was beyond measure! Taking advantage of the old man holding the sword in a trance, his footsteps flashed, close to his side, and the punch with his other hand had been smashed out with all his might!
"Kara!" This punch really hit the sword-wielding old man's backbone, instantly smashing the sword-wielding old man's protective body, and the remaining strength was like a tide, all of which were hammered on the spines of the sword-wielding old man, his whole body bones were cut off inch by inch, his internal organs were bombarded into slag, his body flew straight out, and finally he collapsed on the ground like mud, a mess!
Su Mo was only a few breaths away from killing the sword-wielding old man, and his brows did not wrinkle, and he was so cold that he couldn't be more ruthless. The main reason is that after Mu Yunxi's death, Su Mo died on a centrifugal basis, and he no longer paid attention to the reminder of Monk Jianzhen, and directly went on a killing spree.
The old man with the stick didn't react at all, and in a trance, he only felt that what he was facing was really a hideous and terrifying beast.
After killing the sword-wielding old man, Su Moli didn't hesitate for a moment, and threw himself at the stick-wielding old man again. On the occasion of life and death, he risked his life with a stick, gathered all his strength into the iron rod in his hand, swept it out with a stick, and roared, "King Kong subdued the devil stick method!" β
"Buzz!"
The air was pulled out by the stick of the old man with a stick, and faintly, an extremely faint and mighty King Kong silhouette appeared above his head.
A gust of strong bully wind covered Su Moli's head, and Su Moli's clothes rolled up, and the hunting sound. Su Moli flashed sideways, dodging the edge of the old man with a stick, and slashed at the old man with a sword in his hand, but it splashed sparks, and the old man was unscathed.
Su Moli was stunned for a moment, and said in a lost voice: "Iron cloth shirt!" Immediately, he didn't care about the surprise, and fought with the old man with another move.
The top ten masters have now been killed and injured, and the remaining four are fighting fiercely with Su Moli and Mu Lingfeng, but the remaining four are staying by the emperor's side to protect themselves, and they don't dare to come over to support for a while.
Wu Xingran is becoming more and more courageous, and the injured old man has not treated his wounds, but with the continuous loss of blood, he is getting weaker and weaker, and he is about to be defeated by Wu Xingran, and the rest of the old men are in a hurry when they see this!
The old man with the stick and Su Mo left the battle together, but they couldn't get out of the battle for a while, and the other three old men and Mu Lingfeng, who was able to release ninety-nine sword qi, were only able to maintain, as long as one person walked away, the other two were bound to lose, and for a while, the situation reached an extremely tense situation.
And most of those ordinary guards were poisoned by the ferret on the shoulder of a seemingly harmless little Lori on the side, and they couldn't help much for a while, and the situation suddenly came to a stalemate.