Chapter 42: Fighting Xiao Mubai

In the forest of the island base, a strong energy fluctuation spread, alarming Yun Haoyang and Mei Yanxue, who were sitting opposite each other in the purple bamboo forest.

"Huh?" suddenly got up, turned to look at Yun Haoyang in the forest outside, and couldn't help but have a slightly cold face, and a fierce aura diffused from Yun Haoyang's body: "Sister Yanxue, I'll go out first!"

As he spoke, Yun Haoyang moved his figure and quickly rushed towards the outside of the purple bamboo forest.

Getting up and looking at Yun Haoyang's back and leaving, Mei Yanxue couldn't help frowning slightly

In the smoky and dusty forest, a figure got up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed way, holding a bleeding chest with one hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes with a pale face couldn't help but look coldly at the cold young man who was arrogant like a sword and holding a dark red divine sword in the distance.

"This is the place of the Dragon Gang, and it's not the turn of outsiders to go wild here!" the cold young man's indifferent voice immediately sounded.

With a 'clang', the cold young man immediately inserted the Excalibur into the scabbard behind his back, and then prepared to turn and leave.

"The person who hurt me, even if it is in the place of the Dragon Gang, even if you are a dragon envoy, I will have you to pay the price!" A cold voice resounded in the sky with a ferocious aura, and then I saw Yun Haoyang, whose whole body was vaguely shrouded in a fierce aura like a blood mist, flashed like a blood shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the cold young man.

The figure paused, and the cold young man who stopped looked up at Yun Haoyang slightly, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and then he directly reached out and pulled out the dark red divine sword behind him with a 'sonor', and a fierce aura emanated from his body. At this moment, the cold young man was like a sharp sword unsheathed, sharp and incomparable.

However, Yun Haoyang opposite him was like a killing god, and he swore not to give up without seeing blood!

'Brush' 'brush' and 'brush' hands turned into phantoms, and then a pair of translucent gloves faintly flashing with blood-colored brilliance appeared on Yun Haoyang's hands.

Both hands clenched into fists, and then Yun Haoyang is eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent and attacked the cold young man with a bloody aura all over his body.

Seeing this, the cold young man did not show weakness, and then greeted him with a long sword in his hand, and a green rainbow went straight to Yun Haoyang with the cold young man's sword.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, in the face of that fierce attack, Yun Haoyang seemed to draw a circle in mid-air with his hands, and then an invisible force was driven by Yun Haoyang, towards the Qinghong sword light.

'Boom' There was a terrible energy explosion, and a big pit appeared on the ground below Yun Haoyang, and as soon as the figure moved, Yun Haoyang flew up from the pit and headed towards the cold young man again.

'Snort' and 'Peng' In the sound of energy exchange, Yun Haoyang and the cold young man's figures were staggered like ghosts, fist shadows and sword shadows flashed, and one after another terrifying fierce energy also immediately went in all directions, bringing a terrible wind.

"Ahh For a while, Yun Haoyang really fell into the artistic conception of killing, like a bloodthirsty beast.

In the face of Yun Haoyang's attack, the cold young man became more and more calm, and the attack was even more fierce, and the sword intent of the fierce * people seemed to be becoming more pure and perfect.

The two guys who were completely in the best state of the battle had no idea what their perverted style of play had wreaked havoc on the surroundings, and naturally they didn't know what kind of riot this battle had caused to the entire island base

Xuanyuan Pavilion, Zhuge Longxuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, suddenly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in his eyes: "Who is fighting at the island base?"

Zhuge Longxuan, who realized that something was wrong, turned into a phantom and left the quiet room as soon as his figure moved

On the bluestone ground in the quiet quaint courtyard, Zhuge Yufeng, who was dressed in a black practice uniform, was practicing Xingyi Boxing, his left foot was like an iron plough ploughing the land, and his right foot was suddenly glaring, and his right fist burst out, and the whole person was like a hard bow that was bent to the limit.

A burst of air was generated out of thin air, and a strong wind was even generated in the courtyard.

Zhuge Yufeng's figure moved around in the courtyard, and the sound of strong wind sounded, obviously the power of that move was good.

'Huh' exhaled lightly Zhuge Yufeng, who had stopped, couldn't help but show a slight smile of comfort.

"Yufeng, wipe your face and drink saliva!" Long Si, who was dressed in a white long dress, walked over with a smile and handed over a towel and a glass of water.

took a towel and wiped his sweat, and then Zhuge Yufeng took the glass of water and took a sip. turned to speak, but Zhuge Yufeng suddenly looked into the distance as if he was aware of it, and his face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Long Si couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this, and she also looked in the direction that Zhuge Yufeng was looking, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"I'll take a look!" Zhuge Yufeng said in a deep voice, and turned to Long Si on the side: "Don't go, stay here with peace of mind!"

"Be careful!" Ryusi couldn't help but admonish.

Zhuge Yufeng couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "This is the place of the Dragon Gang, and it is difficult to have something to do." Besides, my current strength is very different from before, and it is difficult for a congenital master to hurt me!"

As he spoke, Zhuge Yufeng turned into a black phantom and left

"Boss!" In the forest, looking at the figure of Yun Haoyang and the cold young man who were quickly flashing in the terrible storm, Ah Mei couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on her face, such a battle is really too dangerous, maybe life and death are decided in an instant. Yun Haoyang can fight for him at the expense of life and death with others, which can't help but move Ah Mei's heart.

"What's going on?" Some angry voices sounded, the fiery red phantom flashed, and the sturdy man in a fiery red training uniform, the fire dragon came to Ah Mei's side, and he couldn't help frowning and looking at Yun Haoyang and the cold young man in the fierce battle.

Ah Mei ignored him, but her beautiful eyes stared closely at the two phantoms in the battle.

"Dragon Lord!" the fire dragon's expression moved, and he couldn't help but say a little respectful to Zhuge Longxuan, the dark red old man in Tang costume, who suddenly appeared on the side.

Gently waved his hand, and then Zhuge Longxuan looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the energy storm in the distance with a solemn face.

Soon, another black phantom appeared, a middle-aged man dressed in a black warrior suit, holding a Japanese katana, with long hair scattered and a grim face.

After the middle-aged man arrived, he first looked at Yun Haoyang and the cold young man in the fierce battle with some surprise, and then bowed slightly to Zhuge Longxuan and said in a slightly awkward Huaxia language: "Lord Dragon Lord!"

"Grandpa!" A clear voice sounded, and then a black phantom fell beside Zhuge Longxuan, turning into Zhuge Yufeng in a black practice uniform.

Zhuge Longxuan turned his head to look at Zhuge Yufeng, nodded slightly, and a smile of relief flashed in his eyes.

The fire dragon and the middle-aged cold man looked at Zhuge Yufeng with a little surprise, obviously they also saw that the strength of this Dragon Gang prince had improved a lot now.

"Grandpa, is it Haoyang? Who is he fighting with?" asked Zhuge Yufeng a little anxiously.

"Xiao Mubai!" Zhuge Longxuan indifferently spit out these three words, but there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"What?" Zhuge Yufeng couldn't help but change his face suddenly when he heard this: "Qinglong makes Xiao Mubai?"

His complexion changed, and Zhuge Yufeng couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Grandpa, hurry up and stop them!" Xiao Mubai has always been known for his fierceness, and if he goes to such a size, I'm afraid he will have to divide life and death!"

"Now, they are fighting at a critical moment, and breaking it rashly will have an impact on their cultivation path," Zhuge Longxuan shook his head slightly and said, "If the battle is like this, it is obvious that they all have the goal of fighting to the death to achieve the goal of breaking through the bottleneck of strength." After all, such a battle is too rare. If you fight longer, it's good for them. Besides, your strength, unless a strong person who is one level stronger than them makes a move, the consequences of rash action are unpredictable!"

When Zhuge Yufeng heard this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and being anxious and helpless.

At this moment, the sound of the piano flowed in the forest like a clear spring, which made people feel calm.

As the sound of the piano got closer and closer, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see Mei Yanxue, who was dressed in a white Luo skirt, holding the guqin in her arms and playing it, while her figure fluttered over the tops of the big trees like a fairy.