Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Scuffle Begins
The other spiritual cultivators were also like Lin Jiu, and they fell into the deep lake with a bang, and for a while, shouts came and went.
Fortunately, it was not far from the shore, and everyone could barely distinguish the distance from the shore in the faint light, so they swam in the direction of the shore.
Lin Jiu looked around as he swam towards the shore, hoping to find Cai Yang and Qin Feixue.
The hard work paid off, and after some searching, Lin Jiu finally saw Cai Yang dozens of zhang away.
Lin Jiu was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't stop searching, and as soon as his thoughts were released, he covered the surrounding situations one by one in his thoughts.
Soon Lin Jiu found Qin Feixue's figure a mile away, she was in front of her, much closer to the shore than herself, and she was trying to swim towards the shore at this time.
Seeing that Qin Feixue was fine, Lin Jiu's hanging heart finally let go, and he immediately retracted his thoughts, and sped up and swam in the direction where Qin Feixue was.
Soon, Qin Feixue and Cai Yang came to the shore.
This is a huge sandy beach, and there are already many people standing on it at this time, and through the faint light, it can be vaguely distinguished, most of these people are spiritual cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Seeing that Lin Jiu and the others had come to the shore, the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect immediately took a look, and several disciples immediately surrounded them.
Cai Yang's heart tightened, he hurriedly stopped, and said with a gloomy face: "Why are you a few Taoist friends?"
"Why? You'll find out when you get underground. The front one laughed, and then with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he launched an attack on Cai Yang.
Cai Yang had just spent a lot of spiritual power, and he was besieged as soon as he landed on the shore, and he was suddenly furious, and with a clench of his fist, powerful spiritual power surged out wildly, and he blasted towards the opposite fist.
The other few people were not idle, and when they saw the spiritual cultivator who took the lead move, they all clenched their fists and rushed towards Qin Feixue.
Qin Feixue's heart tightened, and she immediately screamed, facing the attack from the opposite side, and fought in one place in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the way for the two of them was blocked, Lin Jiu's heart tightened, and he immediately drew his spiritual power, sped up and swam towards the shore.
Seeing Lin Jiu swimming towards this side, the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect immediately took a look, and one of the spiritual cultivators who was besieging Cai Yang made a false move, directly abandoning Cai Yang and attacking Qin Feixue.
In their opinion, although Cai Yang and the two are of equal strength, Cai Yang's attack is extremely powerful, and it is very difficult to win in a short time, so after a little discussion, they are ready to take the method of breaking them one by one, so one of them will contain Cai Yang, and the other three will besiege Qin Feixue.
Under the siege of the three of them, Qin Feixue, who had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, suddenly became precarious, and soon went from attacking and defending to only defending and not attacking.
What is even more worrying is that at this time, the number of people on the beach is increasing, and the spirituality of the Ghost Spirit Gate is constantly joining the battle.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Reflecting Moon Sect, only Gong Lang and another disciple went ashore at this time, and I don't know what the considerations, Gong Lang's disciple of the Reflecting Moon Sect did not make a move.
As the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect continued to join, the pressure on Cai Yang and the others also increased, and Qin Feixue at this time had become precarious.
Just as Qin Feixue was blocking the frontal attack, suddenly a cold wind hit behind him, and an iron fist burst in.
Qin Feixue was startled, hurriedly flashed, and dodged to the side.
Rao was like this, and the hurricane brought by his fist also tore his clothes, revealing snow-white skin.
"Haha, little fairy, as long as you accompany us to have a good time, we will spare you a way out, what do you think?" The man who shot just now missed a punch, not only did he not get angry, but laughed and said.
"Bah......" Qin Feixue's face turned red and shouted angrily.
"Haha, the little fairy is a little interesting, I like such a woman. The man didn't get angry at all because of Qin Feixue's annoyance, and continued to tease loudly.
"Look for death. Qin Feixue was furious, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he actually gave up the frontal defense and went straight to the big man to attack.
Seeing that she was confused, the man was overjoyed, and his moves continued to attack Qin Feixue.
The other few people were not idle, and they all had a flash of inspiration in their hands, and they attacked Qin Feixue's vital point from three directions.
Qin Feixue shot in anger, more than powerful, not dexterous, was hit in the left shoulder by a punch from the big man, and stumbled backwards.
Seeing Qin Feixue approaching, a spiritual cultivator in the back sneered, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he changed his fist to grasp and grabbed her heart.
This grasp is extremely fast, and the man's hands are full of spiritual power, once he is caught, even if he does not die, he will inevitably be seriously injured.
"It's over. Feeling the strong wind on her back, Qin Feixue couldn't dodge it if she wanted to, she secretly said in her heart, and closed her eyes in pain.
"Look for death. Seeing that Qin Feixue was in danger, Lin Jiu jumped forward, his body turned into a black line, and he arrived in front of him in a flash.
"Bang. A loud bang came out, and before the man could recover from his joy, he felt a huge force surge, and his feet went limp, and he was knocked straight out.
"Are you okay?" Lin Jiu held a roll in his hand and held Qin Feixue, who was almost on the ground.
Hearing the muffled sound, Qin Feixue's heart was already desperate, but to her surprise, there was no pain after waiting for a long time.
Immediately opened his eyes and found that Lin Jiu was holding himself, and the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect were also looking at the two of them with a look of surprise.
Qin Feixue's face turned red, she hurriedly stood up, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Thank you Senior Brother Lin for your help." ”
Lin Jiu waved his hand and said, "We are all people in the same boat, so why bother to say thank you." ”
Qin Feixue nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the man opposite, she lost her mind in anger just now and was taken advantage of by the other party, but now that she calmed down, she naturally understood the man's intentions just now.
Facing Qin Feixue's angry gaze, the man didn't feel any pressure, and said with a smile: "What does the little fairy think?" As long as you are willing to agree, what you said just now can still be counted." ”
Where did Qin Feixue get so angry, she immediately screamed and went straight to the big man to attack.
Lin Jiu was not idle, and at the same time as Qin Feixue launched an attack, he followed the spiritual light on the soles of his feet and went straight to attack the man who was repelled by him just now.
The man was repelled by Lin Jiu just now, and he was already angry in his heart, and when he saw the other party attacking, he immediately roared, clenched his fists and faced Lin Jiu's attack.
"Die. Lin Jiu's hand flashed with inspiration, and his fist shook in front of him.
As soon as the man's fist was handed out, it was punched on top of the fist by Lin Jiuyi, and the huge spiritual attack made the man stumble under his feet and retreat.
Lin Jiu naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, the soles of his feet flashed, and before the man could stand firmly, the second punch slammed in.
In desperation, the man had to raise his fist to meet it.
In this way, Lin Jiu punched one punch after another, attacking the man like raindrops, although the man's cultivation was not low, but Lin Jiu's speed was too fast, and he was hit by his fist before he could lift his spiritual power, and he was forced to the lake in a blink of an eye.
"Give me down. Lin Jiu shouted, and his fist suddenly strengthened, hitting the man's shoulder with a bang.
Before the man could react, he was punched and flew towards the lake.
A punch knocked the man away, Lin Jiu didn't stop at all, and his gaze fell on the other spiritual cultivator.
This person was besieging Qin Feixue, and when he saw Lin Jiu's eyes looking at him, he immediately snorted coldly and rushed up against Lin Jiu's fist.
He could see Lin Jiu's move clearly just now, and knew that he was punching extremely fast, so a flash of inspiration flashed on his fist, and he bombarded Lin Jiu's fist.
In his opinion, Lin Jiu's punching speed is fast, and the strength will not be too strong in any case, and the only way to deal with this kind of person is to suppress it in strength.
The so-called one force will drop ten, as long as you are better than the opponent in strength, even if the opponent is faster, what can you do.
However, what people didn't expect was that with the exchange of the two fists, the man did not take advantage of the slightest, but was repelled by the other party, and Lin Jiu just shook his body and stood still.
The man gasped, he had already used eight layers of spiritual power from the attack just now, and under such a powerful spiritual power attack, the other party was not repulsed.
"Now it's my turn. Lin Jiu's fist shook slightly, and he attacked the man.
And just when the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect were besieging Lin Jiu and the others with all their might, the spiritual cultivators of the Demon Spirit Sect also surrounded the disciples of the Yingyue Sect.
It seems that for the sake of the spirit mine, the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Demon Spirit Sect have already secretly colluded, preparing to eliminate the disciples of the Reflecting Moon Sect in one fell swoop.
"What do you mean by this?" Gong Lang glanced at the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect who came up and asked in a cold voice.
"Joke, don't you know what we mean?" The leader was a man in black about twenty, the man's entire body was wrapped in black cloth, and no skin could be seen except for a pair of eyes exposed.
"So, do you Demon Spirit Sect want to swallow the spirit mine alone?" Gong Lang glanced at the battle circle where Lin Jiu and the others were, and secretly regretted in his heart, knowing that this was the case, he shouldn't have let the other two sects break through each other.
"Daoist friends laughed, this spirit mine is originally an ownerless thing, how can I say it alone, besides, how to deal with this spirit mine depends on the meaning of the elders of each sect, I don't dare to say it. The man said disappreciatively.
"Then how are you going?" Gong Lang's face changed a few times, and he secretly thought about countermeasures in his heart.
In terms of numbers, the Demon Spirit Sect has an absolute advantage, and its own side is already in a weak position, plus Lin Jiu and the three of them are trapped by the Ghost Spirit Sect, so they can't help at all, and they will definitely suffer a loss if they make a move.
"It's nothing, it's just that you see things you shouldn't see. The man said and beckoned to Gong Lang and the others, and everyone behind him rushed towards Gong Lang and the others with a roll of black qi in their hands, and the two teams of spiritual cultivators fought in one place in a blink of an eye.
Just as the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect were besieging Gong Lang and the others, Lin Jiu's fist was also handed out.
The man smiled weirdly, the black qi in his hand rolled, and his arm suddenly turned into nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into several tentacles, entangled Lin Jiu's arm to death.