Volume 3 Wit and Arrogance Chapter 71 Yang Conspiracy
Wang Yi opened the mountain with a giant axe and bombarded the long whip with terrifying strength.
The long whip suddenly disappeared, and the next moment phantoms suddenly appeared.
The giant axe actually slashed into the air, and the speed of his pursuit slowed down.
When she looked up, the woman in black had already flashed a few feet away.
"Damn. It's kind of a hard bump with me. ”
Feng Xia danced and her phoenix eyes condensed: "Don't you know that there is a technique that can overcome rigidity with softness, control shortness with long, and suppress melee combat with long-range attacks? You've got a bad brain. ”
Wang Yi was extremely annoyed, the words of the woman in black were somewhat similar to the kid from Zhan Xiaoyao, and when he thought of that hateful boy, Wang Yi wanted to go crazy.
"It's just a holy level level, I think you can stand up to me?"
Feng Xia Wu will not directly collide with Wang Yi, the purpose at this moment is to entangle Wang Yi.
After the guidance of the battle, the modified whip technique has been integrated into the free-spirited combat technique, and at this moment, the long whip technique of Fengxia Dance is even more weird. Although the strength was insufficient and he couldn't hurt a bit, Wang Yi, who was suppressed, couldn't get close, and Wang Yi was inexplicably sad and angry at this moment.
Jiang Yazi's poisonous kung fu was completely revealed at this moment, and the poisonous gas lingered all over his body, and he didn't dare to approach any of the holy ranks he was forced to approach.
The three Holy Rank regiments were besieged and did not have the upper hand at all.
When the smoke and dust and flying sand in the sky completely dissipated, the entire academy returned to clarity.
Within a radius of dozens of zhang, all the flowers and plants withered, nearly 100 buildings turned into remnants, the ground was full of potholes, and nearly 100 pieces were smashed into the ground.
Several Saint-Rank Martial Sects of the True Martial Academy had already joined the battle, fighting all over the Academy, twelve Saint-Rank enemies, and less than five were left at the moment.
Xie Huaicheng had a gorgeous bow and arrow in hand, and Tie Ye and a group of guards cooperated with each other to kill several enemies.
"Sect Master, save me. ”
A mournful cry for help came from the direction of the Fierce Beast Forest in the north of the academy.
The three emperor-level powerhouses in the air suddenly woke up, and only then did they shift their attention to the disciples they brought.
The entire battlefield has expanded beyond the scope of the Emperor's powerful spiritual power, and some Saint-rank disciples were chased by a man in black to dodge everywhere, and the previous emergency call for help was issued by a high-grade Saint-rank disciple with a good cultivation.
"How so?"
"Old Luo, you go and see what's going on, this old man is already at the end of the crossbow, and the two of us can easily take it. ”
An old man surnamed Luo nodded slightly, and swept in the direction of the Fierce Beast Forest.
"Haha, hahahaha, I told you a long time ago, you can't afford to provoke the forces behind that kid in Zhan Xiaoyao, I advise you, take advantage of the mysterious and carefree old pavilion master has not yet come forward, you hurry up and roll as far as you want, otherwise you ......"
Wang Moli laughed shamefully: "At present, you have been seriously injured, but what kind of unwarranted Xiaoyao Pavilion is to put pressure on the old man, wanting to scare us away." When he was dying, he didn't even know the details of the battle, which was incorrigible stupid. was used as a gunman, and he didn't know it. Say, "Where is my nephew now?"
Zhang Longquan was covered in blood, and his chest was even darker, full of traces of burning and heavy blows.
Wang Moli was suddenly taken aback: "In the fight just now, you actually protected this house, is there anything important in it?"
Zhang Longquan shook his head slightly, and said anxiously: "What, nothing,"
"Hmph, the old man is ruined, see if you say it or not. ”
A wave of energy burst out of Wang Moli's hand and fell towards the school building.
Suddenly, the door of the house was opened, and Liu Wenli, who was pale but had recovered a trace of blood, pushed open the door and walked out.
"Don't fight. I'm here. ”
Wang Moli's eyes burst out, his palm suddenly lifted, and the energy energy was deflected, hitting the side of the house.
Zhang Longquan was out of breath, and took this opportunity to quickly take out an elixir and take it to recover from his injuries.
"Wenli, you go quickly, for the teacher, you must find a way to delay them. ”
Wang Moli smiled indifferently: "Your master is really conscientious, for the sake of your kindness to my nephew, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”
Zhang Longquan turned his head to look at Liu Wenli in astonishment: "Wenli, 'Emperor Moli' is really your uncle?"
Liu Wenli's handsome cheeks were full of helplessness, and he nodded slightly.
Zhang Longquan was stunned: "The snake venom of the iron wire snake in your body, but Zhan Xiaoyao rescued that kid, you quickly persuade this old ghost, if you want to fight again, it will be your own family to fight your own family." ”
Zhang Longquan was ignored by Wang Moli again, looking at Liu Wenli, who had a somewhat abnormal body, Wang Moli asked nervously: "Wenli, were you really bitten by the iron thread snake?"
Liu Wenli nodded slightly.
"Then your poison can be cured?"
Liu Wenli nodded again.
"Haha, hahahaha. Very good, very good. In this way, Zhan Xiaoyao's kid's cultivation skyrocketed, and he must have obtained some kind of elixir before, and then he entered the immortal ruins, which may contain more elixirs and various treasures, and it can be said that the venom of the iron thread snake snake will be lifted in an instant. The silver armor, which ranked sixth on the treasure defense list, was really in his hands. ”
Wang Moli laughed loudly, and roared loudly: "Zhan Xiaoyao, you get out of here for me, and quickly hand over the treasures you get." ”
The rumbling words shook a layer of ash, and all the battle came to a halt at this moment.
At this moment, Wang Moli and another emperor-rank powerhouse were full of greed, and the true purpose of the Martial Arts Academy and his party was completely exposed.
Wang Yi and a group of saint-rank disciples swept in the direction of the emperor-level power.
"Master, that kid is gone. ”
An energetic, half-white old man's eyes froze: "He was obviously here just now, how could he escape, he can't go far, chase." ”
Wang Moli looked at the shadow of his injuries, and said suspiciously: "Luan Xi, how could you be injured like this?
Shadow's ugly cheeks flushed, and he glanced at Xiao Tian in the distance hatefully, and shook his head lonely.
In an instant, Wang Moli understood, and his face was distorted: "Good, good, good, what a second-rate academy with a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, several elite disciples of my Mo Li Sect have all been killed, and this hatred is not shared." Xie Ruo, if you go and arrest those guys for me, don't kill them first, I'm going to destroy this martial arts academy in front of them, that kid will definitely not be able to run far. ”
Xie Ruo was the half-white old man, with a scream, a flying riding pet landed in mid-air, and his body flew straight away. Chase Feng Xia Wu and Xiao Tian who escaped in the distance.
Zhang Longquan is difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, and his words against Xiaoyao are already full of suspicion, but at this moment, Zhan Xiaoyao has disappeared without a trace, and no secret master of Xiaoyao Pavilion has appeared.
Fortunately, he didn't kill a disciple of Mo Lizong, and he was also defeated against this old horseman, and the other party was only slightly injured, so there should be no problem for him to leave.
"Don't leave the sect master, I can leave with my students. ”
Wang Moli laughed shamefully: "Take your garbage students and get out quickly, but whoever starts to intercept and kill my disciples of the Mo Li Sect and everyone in the Martial Arts Academy, none of them can leave, I will let them pay for their blood debts." ”
Zhang Longquan put away the black long whip and fell towards the ground, flying into the distance with a few disciples of the True Martial Academy.
In the distance, the old man surnamed Luo suddenly flew over: "Sect Master, the man in black has disappeared, and he can't detect a trace of breath at all." ”
Zhang Longquan, who was flying quickly, was a little stunned, the spokesperson of the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, his spiritual power was strong, but his cultivation did not seem to be strong. Could it be that that guy's mental strength is so strong that he can't even detect these emperor-level powers.
"Quick, the old man came after him and fled separately. ”
Feng Xiawu was full of panic, and several people were divided into seven or eight directions, and they rushed out again.
"Arrogant boy, run again and break your legs. ”
Chirp!
The strange beast under the old man's body let out a sharp chirp, and a spiritual power suddenly spread.
A few people who were flying suddenly felt a tingling pain in their minds, and the speed of the flying sword was stunned, and their bodies fell towards the ground.
"Before I do anything, give me a good roll back to the academy. ”
"Old horseman, you are an emperor-level powerhouse, what kind of ability is it to go to this martial arts academy to bully the weak?"
The old man glared at Xie Huaicheng suddenly: "Bullying the weak, several elite disciples under the seat of the sect master have all been killed, and they are still weak?"
Xie Huaicheng's words suddenly ended, and he looked around, although Xiao Tian, Feng Xiawu, and Jiang Yazi were injured, they were at least alive.
Zhou Gang panicked: "Xiaotian, what should I do?"
"Don't panic, you can't go back first, I hope Xiaoyao has run away, they are robbing the treasure, as long as they haven't caught Xiaoyao, they won't dare to do anything to us easily." ”
"Boss, have you really entered the Immortal Ruins? God, no wonder it provokes the power of the Emperor Rank. ”
Feng Xia danced and her phoenix eyes condensed: "Tie Niu, talk less for a while." Wait for the opportunity. ”
In a moment, Xie Huaicheng, Tie Ye and the others were all suppressed by the emperor-level old man, and several people gathered together with grief and anger on their faces, stepping on the ruins, and walking towards the campus of the Martial Arts Academy.
Zhang Longquan, who was flying, suddenly appeared in front of him a black figure.
"Old Pavilion Master Zhang, are you leaving?"
Zhang Longquan sighed slightly, and his face turned gloomy in an instant: "Arrogant boy, you dare to deceive the old man like this, and compile a must-have Xiaoyao Pavilion, you, you are so bold." ”
Although Zhang Longquan was full of injuries, under the majesty of the emperor's might, he had a sense of non-offense, and his eyes that wanted to eat people were full of monstrous anger.
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled indifferently: "Old Pavilion Master, you can never guess the enemy's tricks, just make up a story, how can you be sure that they are not trying to break you away and force me to hand over the treasures of the Xiaoyao Pavilion." If I really don't have a strong backer, how can I unravel the poison of your beloved disciples? I mean, can you? Can you?
Three questions in a row, which suddenly made Zhang Longquan feel sorry and ashamed, the iron-like fact did happen in front of him, if there was no great power, it would not be possible to refine the antidote pill in a short period of time.
Zhang Longquan's angry aura had nowhere to vent, and he suddenly became extremely depressed, and said suspiciously: "That's the three emperor-level powers, why don't you have people from the Xiaoyao Pavilion?" Your secret protective power will not appear again, and once the old decay dies, it will not be able to protect you. ”