"Stop! Don't hurt anyone. ”

"Zhou Xiao, don't go too far!"

"Tomorrow is the Daowu selection, what do you mean by doing this?"

Several pavilion leaders couldn't stand it anymore, not so much because they couldn't stand it, but because they felt a huge threat from Zhuang Yigu, who had no power to resist.

Zhou Xiao not only made them lose face, tonight's actions became a laughing stock, but also threatened their Dao martial arts selection tomorrow.

"Stop him!"

"I can't let him hurt Zhuang Geshou anymore!"

Qin Xiancai, Huang Lianya, Tian Hong and other pavilion leaders waved their hands and flashed out.

The apprentices of the various pavilions who followed them were also set on fire, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, shouting and shouting, and rushing towards the twelve pavilion apprentices behind Zhou Xiao.

Zhuang Chenggu lay on the ground.

Xie Yu, the head of the seventh pavilion, remained silent, quietly retreated, and at the same time stopped his subordinates who also wanted to join in the fun.

Among the high-level apprentices, Mo Lingfei, a genius swordsman wearing an ink sword, shook his head, and like Xie Yu, he retreated against the crowd.

Not long after, in the bluestone compound, there were already a group of demons dancing wildly, the wind and grass shaking, and it was a mess.

Hundreds of apprentices rolled up their sleeves, waved their fists, stepped on the moon shadow, and rushed towards Zhou Xiao and the people of the Twelve Pavilion on the steps.

The five pavilion leaders exchanged glances, secretly happy in their hearts.

Although the etiquette is strict, it does not blame the public, once it makes a big fuss, even if Zhou Xiao and the apprentices of the Twelve Pavilion are seriously injured, it will not be counted on their heads.

Wow!

The five pavilion leaders are imposing, like five waves, taking the lead!

In front of the dormitory, on the bluestone steps, the twelve pavilions were in a panic.

They have never done a group fight, and even if they do, someone else will do it...... Right now, they have to fight with hundreds of apprentices, and their legs and stomachs are weak, sweaty, and their faces are pale.

In front of the bluestone steps, Zhou Xiao said: "Don't move anyone." ”

Do you want to surrender?

The apprentices of the Twelve Pavilion smiled bitterly, although they were unwilling, they also knew that even if this group fight was fought, they would be beaten.

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhou Xiao took a step forward.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound in everyone's ears.

The moonlight was like water, but it broke and splashed under Zhou Xiao's serpentine steps.

No one knows that his step is called the drunken step of the wine fairy.

In the face of the apprentice of the medicine workshop, Zhou Xiao did not need to come up with the trick "Thousand Spirits Slash" that he created.

It just so happened that he took a sip of the medicinal wine boiled by Yu Wenzhu.

The moonlight was hazy, and the figure was also hazy, and the moonlight broke and splashed when he stepped out.

The wine qi urged the arterial qi to dissipate a thousand times in an instant! It was full of qi and veins! In the blink of an eye, the 36.5 million acupuncture pores of Zhou Xiao's whole body overflowed, merging with the energy between heaven and earth!

Moonlight, dust, grass, wind...... A trace of heaven and earth energy surged over.

These energies were not sent by Zhou Xiao, but were just infused with the smell of wine.

Zhou Xiao's figure became more and more hazy, like a drunken drunken shadow.

The wine qi leads the pulse qi energy, integrates the energy of heaven and earth, flows downstream, and condenses in Zhou Xiao's sleeves.

His eyes changed, and there was a sharpness that broke through the sky in his intoxication.

His steps became more and more treacherous and varied, but his arms were as steady as a mountain.

"Huh!"

Zhou Xiao exhaled a breath of wine, and when he met the pulse in his sleeve, it was like the finishing touch, and he instantly had a flash of inspiration.

All of this is done in just three breaths.

In ancient times, there was a wine and sword fairy, and the drunken sword laughed at the red dust!

Zhou Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were aimed at the five pavilion leaders who took the lead and the hundreds of apprentices who were scrambling to be the first, and then, he threw his sleeves and put his sword!

Airplanes!

The sword qi gushed out from the bottom of the sleeve, rolling up a hundred-meter wave in the air, like a waterfall like a tide!

In the next moment, it turned into a hundred sword qi, each of which stretched out in the air, becoming longer, attracting dust and piercing the wind and moon.

Cracking sound...... In the bluestone courtyard where the sword qi was rampant, the masonry shook, and countless plants and trees flew up from the soil, but they were cut off in mid-air!

The moonlight shattered in the sword qi.

The sword qi was like a wave, dense, shooting towards the panicked apprentices!

Zhou Xiao's sword, just like the martial immortal of the ancient road era, broke with a sword and swept away thousands of troops!

This is exactly the wine immortal group attack martial technique he comprehended from the second level of the Immortal Martial Heaven Ying Palace, "Sword Immortal Wine Qi Slash"!

Sword Immortal Wine Slash: Entry-level group attack martial art, the same rank opponent, one kill three hundred and five, one kill two hundred opponents, exhausted! When drunk, the effect is better.

Zhou Xiao only took a sip of wine, far from being drunk. In the face of the apprentice of the medicine workshop, it was impossible for him to use all his power, and the true power of this set of martial arts was not even exerted in two percent.

Even so, the sword qi shot out, and the apprentices were either repelled or knocked down.

In the courtyard, hundreds of apprentices rolled into a mess, and none of them could get close to the bluestone steps, embarrassed and complaining.

As for the five pavilion leaders who had taken the lead and had already swept to the front of the steps.

Qin Xiancai, Huang Lianya, Tian Hong, Zhang Changhe, and Pan Xuhua, they suffered the most dense and concentrated sword qi attacks!

With Zhou Xiaoxiao's cultivation in the realm of apprentices, he couldn't control the energy outside of the light and dust, but after using the "Sword Immortal Wine Qi Slash", there was an extra stream of wine energy in his veins, which was already able to control a small part of the sound energy and wind energy.

The energy balls that the sword qi wrapped in dust and light and wind gathered exploded in the chests of the five pavilion leaders!

Rumble!

Qin Xiancai, who rushed to the front, had his robe shattered, leaving a large black smoke mark on his chest, and was directly blown up into the sky with a scream, and fell heavily on the roof with a bang, crushing a large area of green bricks!

Huang Lianya, who followed closely, was very unlucky, he was blasted out as soon as he stepped on the steps with his front feet, his body was close to the ground, scraped over the blue brick and stone ground, and hit a stone pillar fifty meters away, causing his body to shrink into a ball and twitch slightly.

Tian Hong, Zhang Changhe, and Pan Xuhua didn't get much better. The three of them flew upside down, one hit the courtyard wall, one hung upside down on the cornice, and the other hit the ground with his head bleeding.

On the steps of the compound, Zhou Xiao waved his sleeves, withdrew his hand, and gathered his pulse.

In the face of the siege of hundreds of apprentices, he did not use the strongest physical blood energy, did not open a trace of blood energy, and did not even use the instantaneous explosive power.

He only relied on the tenth-order pulse qi cultivation of the Taoist disciples, plus a set of "Sword Immortal Wine Qi Slash", to repel all the apprentices and protect the twelve pavilions on the bluestone steps.

It was also at this moment that Zhou Xiao truly appreciated the power of a group attack martial art, and it also made him have more expectations for different types of group attack martial arts.

In the night, the moonlight reunited, sweeping across the messy bluestone compound.

In the messy bluestone compound, there are terrifying eyes.

Zhuang Chenggu looked sluggish.

Xie Yu opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

Mo Lingfei's arms trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was shocked or excited.

The rest of the senior and junior apprentices looked at the white-robed young man on the stone steps, and they were all about to kneel!

Behind Zhou Xiao was a disciple of the Twelve Pavilions who had red circles under his eyes and couldn't control his emotions at all.

They know that Brother Xiao is very strong and has amazing potential. But he didn't expect that the current Brother Xiao was already stronger than Zhuang Yigu, Qin Xiancai and other powerful pavilion leaders, and it was far more than that.

They thought that Zhou Xiao might be able to make a splash and really explode in a year or two. But he didn't expect that before this year's Daowu selection began, Zhou Xiao had already overturned six pavilion leaders and hundreds of apprentices by himself!

They also fantasized about the day when they would go out and never have to endure the white eyes and ridicule again. Today, it doesn't seem so far away.