Chapter 33: The Challenge

The corpse Peng fell to the ground with a thud, splashing with gusts of fishy wind.

A cold glint flashed in Mehal's eyes, and he strode forward, refining and refining blood in the flickering of demonic red, and the corpse turned into Peng.

With his backhand, he carved a string of large characters in front of the door of the Guy family, which was clearly visible.

"What a haughty Maihal!"

"One person dares to single-handedly challenge all the powerhouses under the Guy family's Shentai realm, is he really another demon witch?"

"Even if the Guy family can't besiege it together, under the wheel war, no matter how strong Mahal is, he will be consumed to death!"

The audience around looked at the handwriting and talked about it.

"Presumptuous!"

With a majestic shout, the coercion of the Shentai Realm gushed out from Guy's house, and Chongyue pressed Mehal directly.

With a cold expression, Mehal stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes not changing in the slightest as the coercion was about to fall.

At this moment, in the distance, a boom exploded with a powerful momentum that was not inferior to this, fierce and majestic.

Spanning countless distances, the two coercive forces collided with each other in the air.

In the vibration of the void dome, the buzz disappeared, and the momentum brought by the collision set off a gust of wind and tide, which was violently blown away.

"Master of the Carlo family, do you want to bully the small with the big?" the playful voice was a little ridiculous.

In the distance, the majestic figure of Dao Dao stepped forward, approaching in the blink of an eye.

In the midst of exclamations and bows, several noble middle-aged men showed their figures, all of whom were the heads of the families and the people in power.

In Guy's house, a luxurious and majestic middle-aged man slowly appeared, it was Carlo, the head of Guy's family.

Cold eyes intertwined, emotions flashed, Carlo stared coldly at everyone: "Contin Walker, Warner Tintin, Joshua Eugene." ”

"What are you three doing here?" asked Carlo with a gloomy face.

"We are here to help Mahal's little friend, so that some people will not be disrespectful to the old and want to bully the small. ”

Among the three family leaders, the most honest and amiable, the rarely majestic Warner family head glanced at Carlo, mocked and mocked.

"You"

Carlo was furious, and his strange gaze everywhere made his gaze even more gloomy and difficult to attack.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, McHal strode out.

Glancing around at the various masters who had emerged from the Guy family, he said coldly: "I am fighting by myself, and I have come to challenge all the Guy fellow Daoists under the Shentai Realm, but anyone dares to come?"

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Kill him!"

The crowd, who were already immobilized by the handwriting in front of the door, were furious when they heard this.

At the moment when the Guy family is getting stronger and stronger, when does anyone dare to provoke like this, they don't take the Guy family seriously.

Driven by the glory of the family, some people rushed out with red eyes without even the consent of the head of the Carlo family.

"Poof!"

The bronze ancient sword trembled, and the sword light poured down like a torrent, and there were thousands of shadows.

Qingyun Lotus Step Wonderful Cooperation, the figure shuttles, like cutting straw, bringing up the crystal blood line in the sky.

Bang bang bang a corpse fell to the ground with angry eyes, blood gurgling, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of figures screamed before they could be killed.

Mahal bathed in blood, blood filled his eyes, cold and scarlet mercilessly harvested.

All of this happens in a blink of an eye.

"Stop!" When Carlo had finished drinking, Guy's children had fallen in large pieces, their bodies lying on their backs, the ground stained with blood.

One by one, Guy's children stopped and stared at this scene, their eyes were split, and their anger was raging, without any fear of death.

Holding a bronze ancient sword in his hand, soaked with blood, Mehal asked coldly: "There are so many people coming up at once, do you want to attack them in groups?"

Joshua looked at Mahal with a smile and immediately said, "That's it, people challenge the rules and regulations." It's just that your Guy family wants to avoid fighting without fighting, and now you still want to rely on a large number of people and attack it in groups, it seems that the Guy family just relies on a large number of people, and it's not a big deal. Xiaoyou doesn't challenge this kind of shameless family. ”

In the Guy family, one by one the Nine Elders of the Spirit Refining looked at Carlo in unison, and volunteered to fight.

Carlo's face was cloudy and changeable.

McHal's repeated provocations, Joshua and others' sarcasm, have already made Carlo furious.

If this humiliation had been endured by the witch, his prestige in the Guy family would have been greatly lost, and it would be difficult to convince everyone.

Immediately, Carlo raised his head, and his eyes flashed with ferocity.

"Go and gather all the elders in the family who are at the peak of the Ninefold Refining Ninefold Late Stage Refining Spirit, and they will consume Mehar to death. Carllo's voice spread coldly, undisguised.

Joshua, Warner, and Contin smiled unabatedly.

With the three of them here, even if they want to kill Mahal, it is impossible, as long as the situation is not right, they will shoot directly.

It didn't take long for the elders who were in the late stage of the Nine Realms of Spirit Refining and even the peak to appear.

Mahal watched, his eyes bursting with excitement.

Carlo obviously saw that Mahal was using a hero-level sword, and as a matter of course, he directly let the late stage of the Nine Levels of Spirit Refining and even the peak masters play.

As everyone knows, it is in the arms of Mahal.

A middle-aged burly man, with a big knife at his waist and hips, stepped first, and with a sound of "boom!", his breath spread, and his cultivation reached the late stage of the ninth stage of spirit refining.

"The sword descends to the wind!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, and the middle-aged man drew his knife and shouted. The killing skills were unleashed, and the fighting spirit surged into the veins of his hands, and he elbowed the void again and again. The knife light is piece-by-piece, fast and peerless, breaking through the air, bringing up gusts of subtle wind and waves cyclones. Swirling, infinite wind swirled around the long knife, and the wonderful sword light rumbled and slashed down at an astonishing speed.

"Starlight Streamer!"

Mehal drank coldly, swallowed the bronze ancient sword in his hand, and roared. The star-killing fighting spirit gushed out, and the ancient sword was overflowing with stars, like a meteor sword. Roaring through the sky, with a gorgeous tail. The starlight sword qi is always vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow is magical, gathered in one point. Turning into the star streamer in the sword, fast and peerless, rumbling through the sky and cutting the sky.

"Boom!"

The sword qi and sword qi annihilated and collided, rumbling.

The long knife snapped and shattered, and the rolling starlight ancient sword burst out with earth-shattering sword qi, combining vertically and horizontally, and the sword light burst out, sweeping across the void sword.

The starlight ancient sword that passed through the sky brought up a blood-red tail.

Peng's voice, the late stage master of the Ninth Stage of Spirit Refining, who had not yet reacted, fell to the ground heavily, and his breath was cut off.

McHal glanced at it, and the roaring heat energy in his body continued to refine, turning into a steady stream of fighting qi to replenish consumption.

And in Shun's hands, the body of this nine-fold late-stage soul refining body was easily refined by Maihar.

"The stars are silent, the qi is condensed at one point, the attack is skyrocketing, and with the sharpness of the hero-level sword, the late stage of killing and refining the spirit is like slaughtering chickens and ducks. ”

The Shentai realm with amazing eyesight on the side praised it again and again.

Carlo glanced at Maihal coldly, and with a wave of his hand, another master of the late stage of spirit refining walked out.