Chapter 217: Asking for an Explanation

As soon as the sword came out, the splendor appeared, Mo Jianbei's eyes stared at Shen Cong, the tip of the sword passed, and the ripples moved, at this moment, Mo Jianbei no longer hid his killing intent, he just wanted Shen Cong to die.

Shen Cong took a step back, his hands swiped, and a circle formed behind Shen Cong's back, and the power of ice and fire was swirling, and there was an inexplicable mystery circulating in it. Mo Jianbei showed a sneer on his face, the blue and white sword qi broke through the air, this attack condensed Mo Jianbei's full strength, and Shen Cong had no way to retreat.

"Sparrow!"

The circle moved forward, and the sword qi suddenly submerged into it, and Shen swelled up from his arm, as if he was swiping slowly, and his palm stretched forward, and a sword qi actually popped out of it. The blue and white color is the sword qi that Mo Jianbei emitted, but now the target of this sword qi attack is not Shen Cong, but Mo Jianbei himself.

was waiting for Shen Cong's tragic death, at least to be seriously injured and disabled, but what he was waiting for was the sword qi he emitted. Mo Jianbei's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his body quickly retreated, trying to avoid the sword qi. But this sword qi came out of his own peak, not only the attack was amazing, but even the speed was unparalleled, Mo Jianbei didn't retreat a few steps, his body suddenly stopped, and a small wound appeared on his chest.

"Whew!"

Only then did the sound of a sharp roar sound, Mo Jianbei looked down at the wound, his mouth opened, and before he could say anything, the whole person was broken into several pieces at once.

The blood was terrible, and the whole venue was silent. Mo Jianbei of Confusing Villa, as the master of Yu Han, has a great reputation in Confusing Villa and even the entire Ni Tianguo, but now that he is on the stage to compete, he not only failed, but even died, which caught people off guard. And Mo Jianbei still died under his own sword qi, which has to be said to be a huge irony.

The first few games were enthusiastic, but they were all sent out of the battle by Shen Cong, so although they were injured, they were not serious, and they could rest for a few months at most. At this moment, Mo Jianbei died, and he died so miserably, there was not even a whole corpse. Mo Jianbei had the upper hand before, and he even raised his momentum to the peak state, chasing Shen Congda, but in the blink of an eye, he was dead, and the ground was covered with blood, so that everyone could not look at it directly.

Guo Hongqi of Confusing Yi Villa was pale, Shen Cong's combat power was spread by him, and although other forces also joined later, he was the first to start, and Guo Hongqi also had a plan to make a wedding dress for himself. But now it's good, Mo Jianbei, who is several points stronger than himself, actually died in one fell swoop, if he goes down, I'm afraid it will be the end.

It is said that Shen Cong is powerful, but after all, he has not seen it with his own eyes, and everything he hears is hearsay. It was rumored that Shen had killed the powerhouse of the early stage of the Fifth Order Pulse Opening from the front, and he didn't know what happened at that time. Now seeing that Mo Jianbei has become a piece, Guo Hongqi has the urge to vomit, but he can only endure it, and his face becomes more and more bruised.

The disciples of the Luoshui Sect were shocked, some of them had more or less contact with Shen Cong on weekdays, Shen Cong had always been gentle in his life, he would not bully others, and he would not insult others at will. And today, they realized that Shen Cong still had such a side, which was really unimaginable.

I want to cheer, I feel a little out of place, after all, there is a dead person, although it is Shen Congsheng, but if you celebrate at this moment, you are suspected of falling into the well.

Shen Cong stood in the ring, his expression did not change much, and he did not have the slightest feeling about killing Mo Jianbei. Murderers always kill, this is Shen Cong's principle, not to mention that Mo Jianbei has killing intent towards himself, just wanting to step on his body to improve his reputation is enough for Shen Cong to do it, and the combination of the two, it is not strange now.

Confused Yi Villa finally reacted, everyone stood up, and a figure rushed down, just blinking an eye to the ring, leaning over to look at Mo Jianbei's almost unshapedly corpse. Behind that person were several disciples of the Confused Yi Villa, and a group of people all entered the formation.

"Yes, yes. The middle-aged man commanded the disciples of the Confusing Villa, cleaned up the corpses on the ground, and turned his head to look at Shen Cong, "Kill my disciple of the Confusing Villa, you are really bold, how dare you, how dare you do this!"

The middle-aged man was tall, a powerful momentum was hidden deep in his body, and the long sword behind his back was just a glance, and both eyes had a tingling sensation, just looking at the action just now, he understood that this person was a Grandmaster realm powerhouse.

Shen Cong looked at the middle-aged man calmly, "The competition in the ring, life and death are up to the sky, he wants to kill me, I will naturally fight back, can I stand there and kill him?"

"Then why do you want to be so heavy-handed, the three of them were fine before, and when I came to the disciples of Confusing Yi Villa, I would use such a method, don't you think that I Confusing Yi Villa is easy to bully, and there are still people commanding you behind your back, ah!" The middle-aged man took a step forward, and the momentum of the Grandmaster Realm powerhouse suddenly pressed on Shen Cong's body, his eyes were gloomy, as if he would make a move at any time.

Shen Cong smiled slightly, the sword intent in his mind was shaken, all the momentum was broken, looking at the middle-aged man, still indifferent, "He was killed by his own attack, such a heavy hand, it really shouldn't be, but you should ask him, not me." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, "You can completely rush the sword qi to other places, you don't have to face your chest at all." You just deliberately want to kill people, the Luoshui faction is famous and decent, how can you be a disciple like you, you can simply face the enemy in the ring, but you want to kill people, is this how the Luoshui faction taught you!"

"How does the sect teach me, it seems that you don't need to discipline me, right?" Shen Cong glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Presumptuous, dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I slapped you with one palm!" The middle-aged man was furious, Shen Cong's current expression made him angry, and he pointed his sword at Shen Cong.

"I don't believe it. Shen Cong laughed.

There was silence around, and the middle-aged man's fingers trembled slightly, he really wanted to kill Shen Cong like this and avenge Mo Jianbei. But he can't, he is a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm, an elder, and killing Shen Cong in front of so many people is simply forming a mortal enmity with the Luoshui faction. At that time, no one knows how the Luoshui faction will retaliate. Even if he is fine, the disciples in the future of the Confusing Yi Villa are also dangerous, if the Luoshui faction desperately retaliates, the two factions will only have a deeper and deeper enmity in the end.

The middle-aged man hated, if he was in the wild at the moment, he would have killed Shen Cong immediately, but unfortunately it was not here, and now there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him. A person who was only a fourth-order Ning Yuan cultivator could face his momentum without changing his face, which made him miscalculate, resulting in not being up or down now.

"Is the Luoshui faction so unreasonable, you are simply a shame to the Luoshui faction, who taught you, is there any etiquette in the end, is it like this when you talk to me. The middle-aged man shouted.

"How about my disciple, I don't need you as an outsider to teach you. Gai Luobang entered the formation and looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"You!" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, the little one was so rebellious, even the old man was a temper, and the middle-aged man's whole body trembled, "Isn't there a person in the Luoshui faction who speaks to people, you are still justified in killing someone, it is to deceive me and confuse no one in Yishan Villa, if this is the case, I will immediately return to the sect and explain to my sect master, I will see if your Luoshui faction will dare to do this!"

The middle-aged man's voice spread throughout Chongwu Peak, the Confusion Yi Villa is very powerful, on par with the Luoshui Sect, if the two sects really have a conflict, it can be regarded as a major event in Ni Tianguo.

Zhuang Xian smiled bitterly above, "Senior Brother Gai is still so upright, where is the persuasion now, it is simply making the problem worse and worse, and there are dead people in Yiyi Villa, so let's be considerate." ”

"What is there to understand, what happened just now, we can all see clearly. I think Shen Cong did a good job, and that Mo Jianbei was killed by his own attack, and he can only blame himself, he made a move that he couldn't control at all, and he had a murderous intent, otherwise how could an ordinary exchange be like this!"

"That's true, but now we have to solve the problem. Zhuang Xian shook his head, his body shook and came to the formation, saw the middle-aged man, and bowed, "Your Excellency is angry, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn." ”

"Has the Luoshui faction finally produced a person who can take charge, the disciples of my sect were killed, no matter how strong your Luoshui faction is, you must give an explanation, could it be that your disciples are people, and the disciples of my sect are not people!" The middle-aged man saw that Zhuang Xian's attitude was good, and his momentum rose again.

"Competing in the ring, life and death, that's the way it is. Zhuang said with a smile.

"You Luoshui faction don't plan to solve it, do you!" The middle-aged man was furious, and when someone came, he still said this.

"It's like this, there was damage in the competition, this is an inevitable thing, and please understand that this is something that cannot be controlled. Zhuang Xian said.

"Okay, okay, you Luoshui faction protects him, I'll see if he can keep cowering in the sect, it's best not to be seen by me walking in the Ni Heavenly Kingdom!" The middle-aged man let out cruel words at once.

Gai Luobang looked over, "Then you also hope that the disciples of the Confusing Yi Villa will not walk in Ni Tianguo, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"You want to provoke hatred between the two sects, but you can't do it!" the middle-aged man glared at Gai Luobang.

"If you want to provoke, my Luoshui faction will naturally follow. Gai Luobang laughed, not caring much at all. A dignified sect, how can it be frightened back because of a sentence or two of intimidation, and even if someone really provokes, the Luoshui faction will not be afraid, and in the end, I don't know who lives and who dies, the Luoshui faction has stood for thousands of years, and it has never been weak and bulliable.

The middle-aged man's face turned blue, this was completely angry, the Luoshui faction had already made his attitude clear, even if he broke his throat, it was useless, and he wanted to punish Shen Cong? Not to mention that Shen Cong is not wrong at all, even if he is wrong, the Luoshui faction will still do so. A sect cannot give protection, but is biased towards outsiders, where can such a sect have cohesion at all.

"Okay, very good, I will tell the door master about the way of your Luoshui faction!" The middle-aged man let out cruel words and walked out of the formation with Mo Jianbei's corpse. At the same time, Xiang Luoshui sent a layman, obviously not ready to continue to stay here.

"Uncle Shi, please wait!" Yu Han's voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you going to do!" the middle-aged man said angrily when he saw that it was Yu Han.

"The disciple wants to challenge Shen Cong. Yu Han said flatly.

"What?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned.

"I always have to ask Senior Brother Mo for an explanation. Yu Han's face was expressionless, and he walked into the formation in a few steps and looked at Shen Cong.