Chapter 268: Battle!
Xiao Yong's roar continued to roll into the sect, and many disciples flew out to see what was happening, some asked their fellow disciples who were already watching the battle before, and some seemed to already know something.
Some disciples have a bad face, some are ashamed of the sect's behavior, some are because Xiao Yong is standing on the top of the gate, which is equivalent to stepping on the face of the Nantian Sect; some disciples have a blank face, and the matter seems to have little to do with them; and some disciples are very excited and can't wait to rush up to fight Xiao Yong.
Some people in Nantian City heard the roar, and many people came to take a look, they were floating in the air outside the gate, looking at Xiao Yong on the top of the gate, they were very surprised, this also belongs to the shame of the top sect in the Longkun Continent.
A Martial Emperor flew quickly towards the gate and shouted, "Who are you, why are you trampling on my sect?"
Xiao Yong laughed and said, "Don't pretend you don't understand, call out the six old dogs of Qiong Wudao, Bai Erjin, Pan Zan, Jin Wuneng, Qi Niqiong, and Hong Qifa, as well as the twenty-seven Martial King Late Stages who participated in the attack on my eight companions that day, and fight me head-on, none of them will be missing!"
Emperor Wu said angrily, "Junior, you are very arrogant. Listen to the disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect, you can capture this thief, or you can kill him!"
Xiao Yong roared angrily, "Death to those who offend me!
The martial kings inside the sect flew towards the gate in a dense manner, and Xiao Yong slowly retreated until he was twenty zhang away from the gate of the sect.
Looking at the densely attacked Martial King, those who watched the excitement sighed and began to discuss.
"The monk can't just rely on his mouth, and as soon as the people come out, he retreats. ”
"Don't say a thousand, there are still eight hundred martial kings, it's dense, my heart is numb, and it's normal to be scared away. ”
"Hehe, his psychological quality is not bad, but he only retreated twenty zhang, if I had turned around and fled, my heart would be numb now. What is the situation?!Split the gate of the Nantian Sect!"
As soon as a dozen or so martial kings flew out from under the gate, they saw Xiao Yong pick up the big knife and slash forward, and a white light was generated from the top, slashing across the sky, and rushing towards it unscrupulously.
The gate was split open, and an eighty-zhang long ravine stretched inward along the gate, and blood stained the ravine;
Many martial kings were pale, some quietly retreated to both sides, while others had blood-red eyes, and continued to rush towards Xiao Yong, and the sound of killing was endless.
Some people are belligerent, in order to temper themselves; some are for the glory of the sect, holding the belief that the sect is ashamed of me; some people are in order to leave a good impression on the sect, and rush forward with courage, and if they succeed, they will be valued by the sect; and some are forced to pay attention to this place in a place where the sect martial emperor does not know.
Xiao Yong shouted, "Fight!" and attacked the rushing Martial King.
"Wow! Who is this, so fierce! The knife can't be slashed, the stick can't be smashed, the sword can't be pierced, the gun can't be stabbed, and this defense ability is too strong!"
"People are not only strong in defense, they should be offensive and defensive. As long as he attacks him, seven or eight times out of ten he will be chopped off with a hand, which should belong to attacking more and defending less. ”
"It's really hard to say this, I feel like he's half-open, people can't attack, but he can attack people. ”
"Wow! The martial king of Nantian Sect is really not afraid of death, people are attacking all the way, broken limbs and broken arms are flying all over the sky, and there are still people who dare to come in and fill in the blanks. ”
"In less than three hundred breaths, he should have cut off more than a hundred hands and hacked more than twenty to death. Nantian Sect has suffered a big loss this time, and this is all above the middle stage of the Martial King. ”
"I seem to have heard that this person's name is Xiao Yong, and the reason why he came to Nantianzong to stir up trouble is because they had six Martial Emperors with twenty-seven Martial Emperors who wanted to rob him of his things in the later period, but they didn't find him, and injured and arrested eight of his companions. "At some point, Saliwu got into the circle of onlookers, kept moving places, and kept saying the same thing.
Xiao Yong kept rushing forward, and with every step, several Martial Kings of the Southern Heavenly Sect attacked him, and with each step he had to repel the Martial King's attack and take away the limbs or lives of one or two Martial Kings.
The most densely populated area of nearly a hundred zhang martial kings was opened, and the martial kings looked at Xiao Yong, who rushed to the sparsely populated place, and they all slowed down their attacking footwork, and looked at him solemnly, their hearts were full of incredulity, how could this be possible? A martial king in the middle of the martial king from so many martial kings in the middle and late stages, and he didn't get hurt at all.
Xiao Yong stood in a relatively open place, turned to look at the way he came, looked at the fallen Martial King and the severed limbs and broken flesh in one place, and experienced the power of the flower knife. Flower knives have improved a lot, the speed is faster, and the offensive and defensive fusion is more rounded.
Through this killing, Xiao Yong felt a lot calmer in his heart, and the anger in his heart was reduced by four or five percent, and he was no longer so tight.
In the Sect Master's Mansion next to the battlefield, the Sect Master and the Seven Martial Emperors looked at the battle on the field with angry faces, it was too embarrassing! Nearly a thousand Martial Kings were killed by one person, and they didn't even get on the side.
"Things have become complicated, I didn't expect this person's combat power to be so strong, do you need us to take action?"
"Alas, this matter is too much for a few of you, can't you say it well? and attack other people's companions, I heard that the highest is only just advanced to the late stage of the Martial King, and the lowest is still the late stage of a Martial King, I also admire you. ”
"If it weren't for that Huo Yuan Wood, for the great cause of the sect, we would want to go to other people's troubles for no reason?"
"Emperor Pan Wu, I've heard that you have done a lot of this kind of thing. If you have the ability to do such a thing, then you must completely solve the trouble, and don't drag the sect into the water. ”
"Emperor Yi Wu, what do you mean? We are not for the long-term prosperity of the sect? Usually when we ask for pills, everyone wants good ones with unique effects; now that something goes wrong, they want to push us out and make us scapegoats?"
"Emperor Pan Wu, apart from the normal rationing, did you say that this emperor took a pill in your dantian? I think you are thinking about yourself! Put your selfishness above the interests of the sect, but people dare not come forward and let the sect take the blame; so many outstanding disciples are crippled or killed, don't you feel heartache?"
Wu Xiu Yi Wu Huang and Dan Xiu Pan Zan Wu Huang began to talk as they spoke, and lifted each other's old bottoms, and a few people next to them hurriedly pulled the two apart.
Emperor Yi Wu said angrily, "Come on, bring out all his companions! I don't believe that he dares to disregard the life and death of his companions, and not obediently disarm and surrender! This emperor personally took action, lest some people dare not come forward." ”
Tang Wuhuang said, "At that point, there is no room for maneuver. We still have some tools that we haven't used, so don't worry. ”
Emperor Pan Wu snorted angrily, "This emperor will leave first, and if necessary, notify this emperor." Although this is an unprovoked disaster, I am still willing to give everything for the sake of the sect, including this body cultivation!" After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving behind six Martial Emperors and Sect Masters who looked at each other.
"Click!" "Click!"
A neat voice came from behind the Sect Master's Mansion, and Xiao Yong looked back, there were a total of ninety puppets in the three teams, all of which were puppets of the Martial King Realm. Thirty unarmed, thirty with swords, and thirty with swords.
Seeing so many puppets, Xiao Yong's face became solemn. As a puppet developer, he knew that the puppet was different from the monk, as long as it did not destroy its center, it would not have the heart of timidity; the strength of the Martial King Realm puppet was much stronger than that of ordinary Martial King Realm monks, and it would be a little difficult to deal with one by himself, but it would be a little difficult to deal with two.
But that was before, although his current physical body has not grown much, his combat power is much stronger, and a sense of battle arose spontaneously, turning towards the puppet running over.
The Martial Emperor shouted, "Xiao Yong, if you leave now, this sect is not to blame!"
Xiao Yong sneered, "You are not to blame, I still have to finish with you!" and then shouted, "Fight!"
Ninety Martial King Realm puppets quickly divided into ten teams and flew towards Xiao Yong, each with three types of teams. In the process of continuous transposition, forming a small formation. Three form a three-talent array, two three-talent formations form a six-talent array, nine form a nine-song Yellow River array, and twelve can form a six-fold array.
"No, it's not a formation puppet, it's a puppet that controls it!" When he flew thirty zhang away, Xiao Yong saw the type of puppet clearly, "In this case, it will make you feel painful! Any formation is useless under my own attack!"
"Wu Cao! The God of Killing is so confident, he dares to let the puppet surround him?"
"This Xiao Yong is also too arrogant, as the top sect of the Longkun Continent, Nantian Sect has a strong background? With him in the middle stage of a martial king, he dares to come to the door to find trouble, isn't he looking for death?"
"I admit that his combat power is good, but in the face of such a huge sect, it is only a dead end, and now he even let the puppet surround him, but the speed of his death is a little faster. ”
"Well, I'm still young after all. If the green mountains are left, why are you afraid that there will be no firewood? Take a step back and open the sea and the sky, and the days ahead will be long...... Wow,, I can fight like this?"
Xiao Yong moved, as fast as lightning, to be precise, there was indeed lightning, he threw out three electric talismans, threw them at the nine puppets in front of him, and the big knife followed and slashed over.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Six heads flew into the sky, and six streams of blood rushed into the sky.
There were still three golems left on the opposite side, and they quickly retreated, and after two breaths, although they did not fully recover from their numbness, they began to subconsciously retreat under the threat of death.
This retreat saved their lives, although Xiao Yong's flower knife was fast, it took a moment to cut off each head, and when he slashed at the three puppets, he only split one and two flew away.
In five breaths, the nine puppets completely withdrew from the battlefield, and they were so violently shocked not only by the people in the Sect Master's Mansion, but also by the martial kings who controlled the puppets. The six strands of blood had a great shock to them, and they had cast a supreme shadow.
But they were dead soldiers, and they quickly buried the shadows, suppressed their fears, and continued to rush towards Xiao Yong.