Chapter 14 On Heart-to-Heart Confrontation Against Backhand

Seeing that the master gave her a look, the senior sister retreated to the back of the crowd: "Master?"

The second elder pouted to her and walked to the back of the hall. The senior sister glanced at the middle of the crowd, and saw that Zixiao Linglong was still talking to herself, so she quickly followed the master.

"Master, what's the matter?" After coming to the hall of the palace, the senior sister asked eagerly.

The second elder looked worried: "Yunyou, Zixiao Linglong has a problem, he has nothing to fear, he must have left his back." ”

Senior Sister nodded: "I found out too." Master, don't worry, we have a backhand. The disciples of the entire sect are near the Heart Hall, and no matter how great his Zixiao exquisite ability is, he can't make any waves. ”

"I know, but there's always something to be done. The second elder took out a yellowed letter from his sleeve and stuffed it to Senior Sister.

"What is this?"

"The location of the seven thousand and thirty-three mountains to the east of the center of the Cloud Sleeve Continent is the mountain gate of the Wen Sword Sect. I once had a relationship with a swordsmith of the Wen Sword Sect, and it was he who left me this letter. ”

"Wen Sword Sect, one of the top ten sects of Cloud Sleeve, Wen Sword Sect?"

"Not bad. If you wait a while, the situation outside is not good, you can take this letter to the Sword Sect, and that swordsmith will definitely take you in. ”

Senior Sister shook her head vigorously: "No, master, I will never leave you and the Mist Seeking Sect." ”

The second elder's expression became extremely serious, and she held the senior sister's hand tightly: "Yunyou, listen to the teacher, don't be stupid, don't be stupid." You are the youngest Qi Condensation Realm in the sect, and you are also the disciple with the greatest potential in the sect, you don't understand!"

Senior Sister's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded vigorously.

"Second Elder, Senior Sister! Zixiao Cave seems to be about to make a move!" Mo Junrong hurriedly ran to the back and called.

"What, do you really want to do it?" the second elder was shocked, "Mo Junrong, has the life-saving pill been sent?"

"It's gone, two for each person, one to stop bleeding and one to renew qi. ”

"Okay, let's get out of here. ”

In the hall of the palace, Zixiao Linglong became more and more rampant, he kicked over the tables and chairs, and smashed the teacups and fruit plates to the ground.

"Hahahaha, this is my Zixiao Cave, these are my things, I can smash them if I want, hahahaha!"

"Purple blind man, since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being unkind!" the sect master raised his hand and waved, "Blasting him out for me!"

As soon as the sect master gave the order, the elders of the Mist Seeking Sect instantly stood up from their seats, and the disciples in the hall also brushed their weapons together. The four elders of Zixiao Cave hurriedly jumped to the middle, blocking the four directions of Zixiao Linglong, front and back, left and right.

Zixiao hooked her fingers: "Hahahaha, I want to do it, come on!"

"Arrogance!" the third elder squeezed into his sleeve and shook it, and when he pulled out his hand again, he was covered with a pair of gloves woven with steel wire. Then he urged the exercises, and pinched two gray halos in his hands and smashed them towards Zixiao Linglong.

The elder in front of Zixiao Linglong suddenly pulled out a stick the length of his small arm from his sleeve and danced a stick flower to stop the fist of the three elders.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders of the Mist Seeking Sect used their housekeeping skills to attack the four people in Zixiao Cave, and the four elders of Zixiao Cave tried their best to stop them. For a while, in the hall, streamers of various colors were mixed together, and streamers collided with streamers, popping up clusters of sparks.

The second elder bowed his upper body, and the iron cane swept over the left foot of the elder on the right. The elder avoided it, his body tilted in pain, and he staggered back.

The senior sister saw the opportunity and held the metal ring high: "It's now, everyone, the right side, attack from afar!"

As soon as the words fell, a large streamer rose from the surrounding disciples and rushed towards the elder on the right like a tide. The elder hadn't yet stood firm, and when he saw so much brilliance rushing over, he had to hurry to pick it up.

Crackling, the sound was like a firecracker, and the elder was instantly knocked down by the streamer, like a pill that fell to the ground, rolling out a long way. The chaotic air flow blew the fragments of cups and plates on the ground, rubbing against the floor tiles of the hall and making an unpleasant noise.

Looking at the knocked down elder again, lying on the ground with his body on his body and humming, it was obvious that he had lost the strength to fight again.

Zi Xiao Linglong looked at the elders lying on the ground, and then at the three people in front of him who were gradually forced back, his eyes swept over the disciples of the Mist Seeking Sect who were in a circle around the hall, and his face showed a fierce expression.

"Enough!" he shouted, his voice was so loud that it seemed that a thunderbolt had fallen into the hall, "You fish and shrimp, if the old man doesn't show his real skills, you can't turn the sky upside down!"

With that, he clenched his hands into fists, raised them to his chest, and suddenly changed his palms and pushed them to the sides. At the same time, Zixiao's delicate robe suddenly bulged, and a fluctuating purple flame surged up from the soles of his feet until it spread all over his body.

The sect master's pupils contracted, he gasped, and couldn't help but spit out in his mouth: "Wearing a flame robe, your qi is like a glorious one, and you have actually arrived in the qi realm!"

When the senior sister next to her heard the sect master's words, she immediately understood why the master wanted to leave a way back for her. On the condensation realm is the aura realm, when she broke through the condensation realm that day, there was also a light flame on her body, although it was only for a moment, but it was also a sign of aura brilliance.

"What about the Qihua Realm, take my punch!" the three elders took the lead and stepped forward.

The second elder wanted to stop him, but he was a step too slow: "Third elder, be careful!"

The purple sky did not shy away, and slapped his palm against his fist. Seeing the purple light flame surging towards his palm, his fists and palms touched, and the purple light flame suddenly exploded into a large cloud of light purple light mist.

The light mist was wrapped in a wave of qi and pushed the third elder's fist back. The third elder cried out in pain, his fist smashed on his chest, and he flipped back two heels and fell into the disciples.

"Hmph, let you have a good look at it, what is Qihua Realm!" Zixia Linglong raised her head, very proud.

Seeing that the third elder was beaten away, a smile appeared on the sect master's face: "Purple blind man, purple blind man, you just stepped into the Qihua Realm, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, with your current ability, you want to be wild and dream." ”

"Oh, the old man is curious, how sure are you to stop me?"

The sect master slowly walked to the side of the table, opened the wooden box, and took out a palm-length steel dagger and wiped it carefully: "Just knocked down one of my elders, your flame clothes are one-tenth darker, I want to see today, how many elders and disciples of the Fog Sect can you use the power of one person to find the enemy and me!"

Before the words fell, the sect master raised his dagger and shot a streamer upward. While...... While...... A strong bell rang from the top of the temple, which was the morning bell of the temple of the heart.

The bell rang around the beam for a long time, and after a while, the sound of flying sounded in all directions of the temple of the heart, and the sound was as continuous as spring rain. Soon, the gate of the Heart Hall was crowded with disciples of the Fog Seeking Sect, shoulder to shoulder, and it was tightly blocked.

The corners of the sect master's mouth rose: "Purple blind, don't think that my Seeking Mist Sect is easy to bully." Don't say that you didn't bring the disciples of Zixiao Cave, even if you do, my fog method will seal the mountain, and they won't be able to find the north. ”

Zixiao Linglong gave a thumbs up: "Hahahaha, good you sect master, good you fog seeking sect! ”

He suddenly put away his smile and pointed to the hall at his feet: "But today, this Yuexi Mountain, the old man must take it!"