Chapter 132: The Siege
In the face of six or seven intermediate yuan cultivators, Ding Yuanyang didn't dare to hide his strength anymore, and the yuan power of his whole body surged, and it was covered on the knife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Seeing that his demonic sword body turned out to be an element that was condensed like substance, everyone stopped their movements in surprise, this person was actually also an intermediate yuan cultivator!
It's incredible, it's incredible, you must know that the ability of marginal people to absorb elements is very poor, such a young marginal person, can become an intermediate cultivator, and the probability of winning the lottery is even lower than buying a lottery ticket.
"Whatever the hell you do, give it to me! Catch this kid and chop him alive!" the leader roared fiercely, and rushed again with a knife in both hands, not even glancing at the wound on his body.
However, Ding Yuanyang is not an ordinary intermediate cultivator, his fighting is more streamlined after many actual battles, and his reactions are quite sharp, fast, ruthless and accurate.
A big knife danced vigorously, and the robbers couldn't get close to each other, and they blocked left and right among them, but also injured two people.
The big man saw that he couldn't help this kid, and hurriedly retreated ten meters away: "Don't fight with him, use magic powers to deal with him." ”
Although this kid's martial arts are powerful, his strength is still at the intermediate stage, and he doesn't believe that the other party can take several magical powers at the same time.
But before his supernatural power could be formed, he suddenly sensed a murderous aura behind him, and the girl with the mask actually appeared quietly behind him with a sword.
Finally forced it back, the robber glanced at the other party coldly, this woman's strength is also intermediate, if it was usually this kind of strength, he wouldn't take it seriously, but now the situation on the black-haired boy's side is not very optimistic, so the woman must be solved as soon as possible!
The woman seemed to understand this, and she didn't choose to fight him at all, and immediately ran away after harassing him, so that he couldn't be distracted to deal with Ding Yuanyang.
Inside the warehouse, the top Yuan cultivator noticed an abnormal fluctuation of the elements outside the hall, and thought that his subordinates would solve it, but he didn't expect that after waiting for it, it would not be able to subside.
After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately returned to the hall, and his eyes were a mess, and the blue tendons on his forehead were suddenly exposed, and he shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"
When several robbers besieging Ding Yuanyang saw the leader coming, they immediately dodged to the side, like sheep.
Ding Yuanyang also stopped his movements, looking at the other party vigilantly with a pair of eyes, the top Yuan cultivators who can use Yuan Force are not so easy to deal with.
At the beginning in the ninth district, he used the power of the seed, but he still couldn't leave the A-class monk, and at this time there was a martial art, but he lost the support of the seed, and he didn't know if it was this person's opponent.
"A bunch of rice buckets! Get out of here and carry something, I'll deal with him. The man in the silver mask didn't finish speaking, like a cannonball shot at Ding Yuanyang, not giving the opponent time to prepare at all.
Although Ding Yuanyang also took it this time, he was only forced to retreat a few steps, and his fake right arm was broken, and the top strength was really not covered, Ding Yuanyang immediately judged that he was not this man's opponent.
But for the next few minutes, all I had to do was save my life.
With the help of the anti-shock force just now, he flew back a few meters away, and the Yuan Force in his body had already built his natal supernatural power. Then he quickly drew a circle on the ground with the tip of the knife, and the green yuan force skyrocketed, and suddenly a stream of vines broke through the floor and burst out.
Continuously cutting off the attacking vines, the man felt very awkward in his heart, this magic power of the black-haired boy is not as simple as it seems, according to common sense, it is impossible for an intermediate cultivator to release such a powerful divine power.
The power that erupted from the vines was about to catch up with the high-level Yuan cultivators, but the other party's Yuan Power was not so strong, could it be that he was not a human being, but a demon clan?
Amazing body strength, extremely powerful supernatural power, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a demon clan, but the demon clan that can transform into a human form, is the strength so weak?
As he thought, he broke through the vines and was about to rush towards Ding Yuanyang, when suddenly the barrier outside the building shook, and a muffled sound echoed through the floor, shattering all the windows to the ground.
Damn! It's coming so soon.
The silver-faced man looked out the window, then looked back at Ding Yuanyang and said, "You kid is lucky, but I wrote down this account." ”
After speaking, he retreated to the built node very simply, and had already prepared the magic power to deal with Ding Yuanyang, but he took it back at this time.
The support from the other party from outside has arrived, and he must leave enough Yuan Force to ensure that this operation goes smoothly.
Cleaning up Ding Yuanyang is just a trivial matter, but this kid's strength is really weird, in case there is still a backhand, it is unrealistic to take it in three or two moves, he will not put the purpose of this operation upside down because of a life under his hands.
Ding Yuanyang also retreated to the two women, and the supernatural power did not take back, but he did not continue to attack the robbers, and the four thick vines roamed around defensively.
Through the short battle just now, he has a general understanding of his strength, and he has the strength to fight against a high-level cultivator, that is, a B-level cultivator, but if he is a top-level cultivator, he is definitely not an opponent, so he will never ask for trouble if he can provoke at this time.
In the hall, the two parties actually stopped tacitly, and the woman with the mask looked at Ding Yuanyang's back in a daze, but found that the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't see through it, and it was estimated that no one would believe what happened today.
Especially at this moment, an intermediate Yuan cultivator can actually confront a group of intermediate Yuan cultivators plus a top Yuan cultivator.
Boom!
The red enchantment shook violently again, and this time the sound was louder, deafening, and Ding Yuanyang felt his heart tremble.
The strength of the shopping guide was the weakest, and she squatted down uncomfortably, covering her ears with her hands, but there was still a fishy sweetness overflowing from her throat.
"Hurry up in the back!"
The silver-faced man urged, looking at the red enchantment and squinting, he should be able to hold on two or three more times, but the strength of the person who came, at least the strength of the Lingyun-level powerhouse, he had to run faster.
As he turned around and walked towards the teleportation array, he suddenly felt the sound of breaking wind coming from behind his ears.
Four vines shot at a rapid pace, one straight to his back, and three flew towards the teleportation array.
"You're looking for death!" the man turned his head, his eyes shivering, and he saw a few blue knife shadows flickering by, and all four vines were cut off.
"You're quick. The man commanded a group of robbers, and at the same time, a lotus-like blue flame formed in his hand, and it bloomed in an instant.
Each petal gradually twisted and changed into a chain, all flying towards Ding Yuanyang.
At this time, another muffled sound came from the barrier, the red wall of light was crumbling, and the color was much lighter, but it was still not broken, and it seemed that it could hold on a little longer. (To be continued.) )