Chapter 68: Victory
After breaking up the fire snake with one palm, the middle-aged man did not continue to attack, his eyes were full of surprise and stared at Xiao Liewen who was standing opposite, and exclaimed: "What kind of exercise is this, so powerful?" No one noticed that the middle-aged man's drooping right palm had become extremely red at the moment, and in terms of volume, it was also larger than before. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xiao Han also cast a surprised look at Xiao Liewen, Xiao Han is no stranger to the exercises, but he knows very well in his heart, with his eyes, he can see at a glance that Xiao Liewen is definitely the best choice whether it is the exercises he uses or the exercises he cultivates, because ordinary exercises or cultivation exercises are not enough for Xiao Liewen to evolve into a tangible flame with the strength of a great master.
Xiao Liewen smiled coldly and said, "You still have some knowledge!"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and there was a hint of greed in his gaze at Xiao Liewen, high-level exercises are very valuable in the cultivation realm, unless they are born in those children of great families who have been inherited for decades or even hundreds of years and those who are famous in the cultivation realm, otherwise, it is very difficult for ordinary Xuan masters to have high-level exercises, although there are also some people who have obtained some left by their predecessors by chance, but the examples of such things happening in the cultivation realm are very rare, without deep chances and super high luck, it is simply not to think about itγ
Although the middle-aged man already has the strength of an intermediate-level Xuanling, and he is also a not weak master in the horse bandit cottage, he still has not mastered even a high-level exercise, and he has coveted the high-level exercise for a long time, but unfortunately, with his strength and status, he is not qualified to obtain a high-level exercise at all.
The middle-aged man moved his lower-hanging right palm slightly, feeling the hot pain coming from the palm, he couldn't help but not have the slightest anger in his heart, but became excited, with his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this exercise performed by Xiao Liewen was a high-level exercise that was quite powerful, although the exercise was the root of the fire spirit, and it was not necessarily suitable for him to use when practicing wind spiritual power, but this did not hinder the middle-aged man's eagerness to get this exercise, because the exercise was too precious in the cultivation realm, and the more advanced the exercise, the more expensive it wasγ
"Haha, it seems that even God is attached to me today, boy, I want all your things. The middle-aged man laughed, with indescribable excitement in his tone, as if in his heart, Xiao Han's secret method of exerting speed and the exercises in Xiao Liewen's hands were all in his pocket.
"Hubris! You think too highly of yourself. Xiao Liewen sneered, and made the first move, the fiery red flying sword in his hand pierced the dark night sky with a blazing flame, and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's chest. However, this coercion is very weak, so weak that people can hardly feel it.
However, for Xiao Han, whose spiritual sense was already very powerful, this faint coercion was still clearly captured by him, and when he felt the source of this faint coercion, the look of surprise in his eyes became a little stronger.
Seeing the fiery red flying sword coming towards him with a powerful might, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face and said, "Boy, although you have the exercises, your strength is still too weak after all. As soon as the words fell, just as the fiery red flying sword was about to touch the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, making Xiao Liewen's flying sword swoop.
Seeing the middle-aged man disappear in front of his eyes, Xiao Liewen's face sank slightly, however, at this moment, a piercing scream came from behind, Xiao Liewen didn't think about it, the flying sword in his hand immediately turned into three fire snakes and swung back, in mid-air, the three fire snakes actually fused strangely into one, forming a fire snake that was even larger in size.
"Bell!"
With a steely sound, a large area of fire splashed out of the place where the two were fighting, directly submerging the bodies of the two, and then a circle of fiery red ripples centered on the place where the two were fighting, quickly spreading to the surrounding area for more than ten meters.
When this fiery red ripple swept across Xiao Han's body, the high temperature contained in it that still did not dissipate burned the coarse cloth clothes on Xiao Han's body a little black, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Han's clothes were already stained with blood at the moment, so that the Dao robe kept a little moist, I am afraid that his current clothes would have been burning.
In that large area of firelight, Xiao Liewen and the middle-aged man both retreated a little messily, and both of them looked a little embarrassed.
Xiao Liewen's neat hair had become extremely messy, his face had turned pale, and the fiery red flying sword in his right hand had also become dull.
And the middle-aged man was wrapped in powerful wind spiritual power, and on his body, the originally intact and neat Taoist robe had left black spots in many places due to the fire, and only half of the sleeve robe on his hands was left.
Because of the use of exercises, the fighting momentum between Xiao Liewen and the middle-aged man was much greater than Xiao Han's, and this large area of firelight suddenly attracted many adventurers, and suddenly, those adventurers and horse bandits who were still in the battle turned their corners of their eyes to the direction of Xiao Liewen's battle with the middle-aged man, and when they saw that large piece of firelight, some adventurers who were more knowledgeable couldn't help but exclaim.
"That's actually a substantial flame, if the strength has not reached the Xuan Emperor, it is impossible to produce a substantial flame at all, is it, that, that is a high-level exercise!"
"High-level exercises!
"There are people who know high-level exercises!"
Whether it was an adventurer or some horse bandits, all those who recognized Xiao Liewen's exercises exclaimed one after another, and their eyes were full of surprise and disbelief when they looked there, after all, high-level exercises were too rare and expensive in the cultivation realm, and some ordinary adventurers with low strength might not be able to see the color of high-level exercises in their lifetime.
After being surprised, the eyes of the vast majority of adventurers and horse bandits flashed with greed, the exercises in the cultivation realm are definitely the most coveted and desired things in the hearts of any Xuan Master, because with high-level exercises, you can perform powerful attacks that exceed your own strength by several times or more than ten times, in this cultivation realm where strength is completely respected, and there are strife and battles everywhere, with a high-level exercise in your body, then your life will have an extra layer of protection.
Looking at the greed in the eyes of those adventurers and horse bandits, Xiao Han couldn't help frowning, the husband was not guilty, and he understood better than anyone else that Xiao Liewen had a high-level martial arts, which was definitely beyond his expectations.
And at this moment, Xiao Liewen's high-level exercises were actually exposed in front of so many adventurers, with the preciousness of high-level exercises in the cultivation realm, it would definitely cause him endless trouble, even if it was not impossible to die because of this, after all, Xiao Liewen's own strength was still too weak now.
Now, Xiao Han is not only worried about Xiao Liewen's future comfort in his heart, although he and Xiao Liewen have not known each other for a long time, and they can only be regarded as meeting in Pingshui, but Xiao Han understands in his heart that Xiao Liewen is involved in the fight with the middle-aged man in order to save himself, thus exposing the matter of his high-level exercises.
Looking at Xiao Liewen with burning eyes, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Such a powerful high-level exercise, with the strength of the Great Xuan Master, you can actually hit me with all your strength!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's tone paused slightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Although you can temporarily exert an attack as strong as a Xuan Ling with the exercises, this is not your own strength after all, I see how long you can last." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man raised the cyan broadsword, and just as he was about to attack Xiao Liewen again, suddenly, several powerful momentum came from afar.
Feeling the powerful momentum that suddenly appeared, the middle-aged man showed a look of joy on his face, in his opinion, this was the master of the Fang Fang who had killed those masters in the adventurer team, and it was the one who came to support him and the others at this time.
At the end of the darkness in the distance, several black shadows were running towards this side at a very fast speed, and in just one breath, the faces of the black shadows appeared in everyone's sight, and when they saw the faces of those figures, all the adventurers immediately cheered loudly.
"It's the captain, it's the captain, they're back. β
"Captain Deng An, Captain Deng An is back from winning. β
"It's Captain Dong Liang, they killed the masters of Weihu Mountain. β
There were a total of five people who returned, each with large and small wounds, and by the flickering fire not far away, it was vaguely possible to see that the robes on the five of them were already stained with blood, and on their shoulders, they all looked at several corpses.
Listening to the earth-shattering cheers of the adventurers, the faces of the middle-aged man and the horse bandits who were still fighting with the adventurers suddenly became ugly, and then, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and stared at the returning Captain Dong Liang with a pair of eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"You, you, how could you come back alive. The middle-aged man swallowed tears with some difficulty, and said in disbelief. When he saw this scene, the middle-aged man already knew in his heart that the masters of his own camp were probably already more than lucky, otherwise, the people who came back would not be from the adventurer team, but the masters of his own camp.
The middle-aged man's words made the eyes of the five returning adventurers focus on him, and then, the five people slowly put down the corpse on their shoulders at the same time, and looked at the middle-aged man's eyes full of intense murderous intent.
Feeling the strong killing intent emanating from the five people, the middle-aged man was shocked, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately shouted: "The situation is not good, everyone withdraw!" Without waiting for the words to finish, the middle-aged man put away the cyan broadsword, and with the light cyan light flashed, he had already evacuated towards the distance at the fastest speed, although the five returning masters all had not light injuries, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and there were five of them, and the middle-aged man on the opposite side did not have the slightest certainty of victory.
And just when the middle-aged man moved, two of the five masters who had just returned immediately chased after him.
After listening to the middle-aged man's words, those horse bandits who were still struggling to support themselves were amnestied, and immediately abandoned their opponents and fled in all directions.
"Kill! Leave no one behind!"
As one of them opened his mouth to order, the remaining adventurers immediately opened their legs and chased after the remaining personnel of Weihu Mountain. For Weihu Mountain, these adventurers hate it to the core, how can they easily let them go.
The masters of their own camp were defeated by the adventurers, and even the only middle-aged man who could speak among them fled, at this moment the disciples of Weihu Mountain all lost the heart to fight again, only cared about escaping, and even had no courage to fight, and on the other hand, the adventurers, because several captains and several masters defeated the masters of Weihu Mountain, one by one, their morale soared, and even the people who were already exhausted suddenly had inexhaustible strength, and they fought hard to chase and kill the fleeing horse bandits.
The shouts of killing erupted in the night, but they quickly subsided, and under the leadership of the three masters, most of the remaining bandits were killed by the adventurers, and only a few who ran fast escaped.
"We won!
"Weihu Mountain has been defeated by us!"
"We have defeated Weihu Mountain!"
When the battle stopped, the remaining adventurers began to cheer loudly one by one, Weihu Mountain was definitely a nightmare for adventurers, the embodiment of death, invincible. Being able to repel Weihu Mountain is definitely a very proud thing for them.
At this moment, two black shadows rushed towards this place from a distance, and soon stopped in the midst of a group of adventurers, who were the same adventurers who had gone to pursue the middle-aged man earlier.
I saw that the faces of the two were middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, their faces were stained with blood, and they couldn't see their faces, and their bodies were covered with wounds.
Seeing that the two of them returned empty-handed, it was obvious that they did not catch up with the middle-aged man who had escaped.
"Alas, that man has wind and spiritual power, and he has a huge advantage in terms of speed, although the strength of the two of us is stronger than him, but with our state at this time, we can't catch up with him at all, and finally let him escape. One of them spoke, his tone full of helplessness.
"Forget it, let him escape if he escapes! I didn't expect them to be from Weihu Mountain, no wonder the strength is so strong, if it weren't for the mysterious master who helped in the secret this time, I'm afraid a few of us won't be able to come back, this time I can pick up a life, it's a blessing." It was a burly middle-aged man who spoke, and by the light of the fire, it could be vaguely seen that the skin on his face was darker.