Chapter 90: Defeat the Martial Arts Palace, Kill the Half-Beast......

Yazhizhou, Fengcheng, just as Leng Yan and Elder Hei reached an agreement, above the lobby of the Hunting Sect, another old man suddenly appeared, it was Mo Wuxi......

"See Elder Mo...... "Although Leng Yangui is the master of a sect, the real manager of the Hunting Sect is not him, but the second elder of the previous term, Mo Wuxi, as for the Great Elder, because he is in the critical stage of breaking through the Near-God powerhouse, he will not come forward until the life and death of the Hunting Sect."

"Leng Yan, who is this?" Mo Wuxian looked at the black elder, and from his aura, he faintly found that he was also a strong man blessed by force, and even gave him a dangerous aura, but this is the Hunting Sect, and he also has his own pride.

"Ao, I'm a black puppet, just an ordinary elder of the Sword Sect, and this time I came to discuss the issue of the Hunting Sect and the Sword Sect uniting and going to the Martial Fighting Palace to ask for someone...... the black puppet explained.

"Who do you want?" Mo Wuxian's face was solemn, he didn't believe that the Sword Sect, one of the super forces of the Fifty Directions, would actually unite with them, a medium-sized force, to find trouble with the Martial Dou Palace, it was simply a laughing stock.

You must know that even if the Sword Sect and a Hunting Sect are to go against another super force, the Hunting Sect can only be regarded as cannon fodder, and in front of the Martial Arts Palace, it is simply insignificant, and the black puppet is here to talk about it......

"It's a young man called a half-beast, I heard that he killed Sect Master Leng's own son, so our Sword Sect intends to help you ......" the black golem said.

"Leng Yan ......" Mo Wuji's face was gloomy, like a nightmare in the dark, which made Leng Yan feel a kind of palpitational fear, "I have already told you before, don't provoke that stinky boy again, why do you want to cooperate with the Sword Sect and go for trouble with him, don't my words as an elder work?"

In the face of Mo Wuji's fury, the black puppet stopped talking, and looked at Leng Yan's performance with interest, this was a contradiction within the Hunting Sect, he didn't have the heart to mix, he just wanted to see the reflection of the coldness of this nominally sect master, but in fact a puppet.

"But...... But that half-beast little bastard killed my son, how can I let go of this hatred......" Leng Yan was a little scared, but more angry, and the contradiction between Mo Wuxian finally ignited.

"Then are you going to make the Hunting Sect ignore me, cause me to ignore it, and insist on bringing trouble to the Hunting Sect?" Mo Wuxian looked at Leng Yan angrily, his face glowing with a frosty chill.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what's not? Anyway, I'm just the suzerain's master in name, and it's not you old immortals who secretly control the power, let me wag my tail and beg for mercy, and be a puppet in your hands at your mercy. Leng Yan was furious and vented his resentment.

"Looking for death...... Okay, I have the status of the Supreme Elder of the Hunting Sect, and from today I will resign from your position as the Sect Master, and from now on I will be expelled from the Hunting Sect......" Mo Wuxian snorted coldly, and then on the palm of his hand, he condensed surging force, and rushed towards Leng Yan.

"Hmph, leaning on the old and selling the old, do you really think that I am not your opponent?" Leng Yan's momentum with the original blessing of force instantly skyrocketed a hundredfold, reaching the strength of Wu Yuan, and he met it fiercely against Mo Wuji's palm......

"Bang ......" Mo Wuxian originally thought that Leng Yan was just a martial artist blessed by force, and he was not an opponent of his physical shape at all, but he didn't expect that Leng Yan didn't know what secret method to use, and he was stunned to make his strength increase instantly.

"Poof......" Mo Wuxian was like a kite with a broken string, in an extremely distorted form, and was blasted out of the lobby by Leng Yan's palm, and a palm-sized blood hole appeared in his chest, and the blood flowed endlessly.

In the courtyard, those disciples of the Hunting Sect, looking at this strange scene, did not dare to make any moves, one side was the Supreme Elder, and the other side was the Leng Sect Master, none of them could afford to provoke them.

"Soul sacrifice**, you...... What the hell have you done? Taishang Zhang Lao he ......" The black blood in Mo Wuxi's mouth flowed and fell all over the ground, and his body shook and wanted to stand up, but the withering of life and the heart-rending pain made him finally lie down in horror and look at his cold face.

However, before Mo Wuxian could speak, Leng Yan instantly came to Mo Wuji's side, grabbed Mo Wuji's mouth with his right hand, and prevented him from shouting, saying: "Since you are going to die, I will not be afraid to tell you the truth, the Great Elder Taishang is dead, and when he was in retreat, I used the soul sacrifice ** to refine his soul and absorb his martial essence, so that he has his current strength." ”

"Who let you usually point fingers at me, originally I planned to leave you alive, as long as you submit to me, I didn't expect you to turn a deaf ear to my son's death, so I gave you the final death notice, in fact, I am just a puppet emperor with no real power, now that the Great Elder is dead, as soon as you die, the Hunting Sect will really be under my control, haha......" Leng Yan smiled presumptuously, and in the midst of Mo Wuxi's resentment and horror, he twisted his neck off......

"Hehe, good means, good means, I didn't expect the famous stunt of the Hunting Sect, the soul sacrifice **, the Leng Yan Sect Master is so perfect, he can directly absorb the essence of human force to improve his strength, admire and admire ......" The black puppet looked at Mo Wuxi's death, as if looking at another ant, without half a point of sympathy.

Leng Yan stared at the black puppet and never thought that everything about himself was in the hands of the black puppet, it seems that the Sword Sect is really not simple, and it is also a decision, since the Great Elder Taishang is dead, then now the Hunting Sect wants to gain a firm foothold, so he can only hold the thigh of the Sword Sect, although it is a subsidiary force of the Sword Sect.

However, Leng Yan is not worried about anything, as long as he becomes stronger, the Hunting Sect will rise sooner or later, and sooner or later he will break away from the Sword Sect, and even trample the Sword Sect under his feet......

"Where is it?" Leng Yan greeted him with a flattering look on his face, "Now I have truly mastered the Hunting Sect, but the Hunting Sect is too weak in Kyushu, and I will have to rely on the support of the Sword Sect in the future......"

"Ao?" The black puppet didn't immediately agree, and after thinking about it, he replied, "This is natural, but whether we can really form an alliance depends on this trip to the Martial Arts Palace, the performance of the Hunting Sect, if Sect Master Leng has enough sincerity, I will say a few good words to the above." ”

"Then thank you......" Leng Yan didn't expect the black puppet to agree, he laughed, and then looked at the middle of the Cliff State, where the Martial Arts Palace was located, and cursed in a fierce whisper, "Half-beast little bastard, you wait for the old man, this time the Hunting Sect will definitely want you to die without a place to bury......"

Three days later, the Wudou Castle Reading Inn, the half-beast also packed up and prepared to leave here, to be honest, the reading inn has lived for a long time, and the half-beast also regards this place as one of their own residences, although it doesn't feel like home, but with the company of partners, it doesn't matter where it is.

Although he was going to leave and was ready to stay in the inner fort of the Martial Arts Palace, he was still a little reluctant to give up, after all, there were many happy memories here.

The half-beast went downstairs to find the shopkeeper Fu alone, and paid off everyone's extra accommodation and meal money here, and the shopkeeper was also happy, and did not bargain all over the sky, and gave the half-beast a very fair price, five thousand gold, but the half-beast still has some pain......

"Are you ready?" said the half-beast as he looked at his companion beside him, looked at the red wolf, and then looked at the inner fort of the Martial Arts Palace......

Everyone nodded, and then in the farewell of the shopkeeper Fu, they walked out of the reading inn and walked towards the inner fort of Wudou Castle.

Originally, it stands to reason that the current Wudou Fort should be in a normal state of population, but the half-beasts also found something unusual, and it seems that there are many unknown warriors who are gathering in the inner fort of the Wudou Palace, as if something big is about to happen.

In the crowd of people coming and going, the half-beasts also found some warriors wearing white robes and some demon beast patterns printed on their backs, and his face was full of volcanic anger, clenching his teeth fiercely, without making any moves.

How could Mu Xiaoxiao and the others not know that those people were the disciples of the Hunting Sect, and there seemed to be a lot of them, and they were walking towards the inner fort of the Martial Arts Palace, they were very aware of the grievances between the half-beast and the Hunting Sect, and their faces were shocked, it seemed that something big was going to happen today.

"Half-beast, are you alright...... "Mu Xiao asked with concern.

"It's okay, let's go......" The half-beast gritted its teeth, barely squeezed a few words out of its mouth, and then clenched its trembling fists and walked towards the inner fort.

The red wolf couldn't hold it anymore, and the angry split lips unique to the demon beast sniffed at those disciples of the Martial Dou Palace, eager to tear them in half, but when he saw the half-beast calm down, he could only temporarily dissipate the anger in his heart and follow the half-beast......

Ahri also saw those people, but instead of anger, but worried, since the morning, she found that Wudoubao seemed to have some more powerful aura, and several of them were even much stronger than her, it seemed that they should be here for the half-beasts.

Ahri was only worried about the half-beasts, and she was not afraid of those powerful breaths, in her world, she would protect the half-beasts, no matter how strong they were, she was still not afraid of them.

The others looked at each other and nodded, as if they had made some kind of decision to face the impending danger together......

All the instructors of the Inner Fort of the Wudou Palace, Lei Artillery and Wudou Palace gathered in the school field, looking at the dense crowd below, there were about 10,000 people, in addition to the students of the general election and the small election, more were some strangers.

Two thousand disciples of the Hunting Sect, Leng Yan, a group of Hunting Sect elders, and all the elders of the Sword Sect, including the black puppet, beside him was an old man with a face similar to the black puppet, named the white puppet, and the black puppet brothers, who were also one of the elders of the Sword Sect.

"I don't know what happened to the cold and strict sect master of the Hunting Sect to my Martial Fighting Palace?" Lei Cannon stared at those unkind faces with a gloomy face, and there was a gloomy chill on his face, obviously because the Hunting Sect didn't take the Martial Fighting Palace in his eyes, and came to the door.

"Mentor Lei, we are here to ask for a person from your Martial Arts Palace, a demon beast...... If you will give them up, we will depart at once. With the support of the Sword Sect, Leng Yan's words have some confidence, and he is not afraid of the Martial Arts Palace.

"Ao, I don't know who it is......" Lei Cannon asked knowingly, of course the Martial Arts Palace had checked the identity of the half-beast, and also knew the grievances between the half-beast and the Hunting Sect, but the Hunting Sect was so blatantly involved in the Martial Arts Palace, and there was also the support of the Sword Sect, which was obviously too presumptuous and did not have the slightest fear.

"A little mongrel, half beast, a demon beast, a red wolf......" said in a cold and solemn voice.

"Leng Zamao, who do you call a mongrel...... An angry wolf howl only sounded, and the red wolf's bright red long hair all over his body stood upright in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind Leng Yan and faced his arm, and it was bitten down fiercely.

"I can't help myself......" Leng Yan was about to punch the red wolf in the abdomen, but his arm was grabbed by the half-beast who suddenly dodged out, and then the half-beast instantly condensed the beast's strength on the palm of his hand at the same time, and swung it down at Leng Yan's face.

"Hmph......" Leng Yan looked at the half-beast with interest, without any reflection, in his cognition, even if the half-beast reached the ninth stage of force, it was still like an ant in his eyes, there was no need to dodge.

However, what Leng Yan never expected was that the extreme four senses of the half-beast, coupled with his excellent physical fitness, force and animal power and two-in-one explosive power, as well as his extreme speed, far exceeded Leng Yan's expectations, and he couldn't resist it at all......

"Slap ......" was taken down, Leng Yan's face felt pain, and then flew upside down and fell to the side, but before Leng Yan could react, the red wolf bit Leng Yan's arm fiercely, and then shook his head, dragging him back in an instant, smashing it the solid ground, and falling down with a heavy impact in an indecent posture like a dog eating Xiang.

Just a face general Leng Yan subdued, the thunder cannon on the side was full of horror, I didn't expect that a strong man who was close to Wu Yuan would be beaten so miserably by a demon beast with a force of nine stages and beast power.

You must know that it is not the half-beast and the red wolf that are strong, this lucky sneak attack is successful, there are three factors, one is cold and careless, completely ignoring the extreme four senses of the half-beast and the weird speed,

The second is the sudden attack of the half-beast, Leng Yan relaxed his vigilance, and the third is the tacit cooperation between the half-beast and the red wolf.

The half-beast knew that such a blow could only be delivered once, and if he was allowed to confront Leng Yan head-on with the red wolf, they would have no chance of winning......

On the other hand, Leng Yan, the end seemed to be a little miserable, he quickly got up, his right face was red and swollen, black sticky blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, ugly, subconsciously touched his face, a burning pain, spit out a tooth in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and looked fiercely at the half-beast and red wolf who were already more than ten meters away from him.

"Little bastard, today I will want you to live, you can't die......" Leng Yan's eyes were full of resentment, staring at the half-beast and the red wolf.

The half-beast pretended to be ridiculous, looked at the red wolf and sang with him, and said: "Ah wolf, you should pay attention to what you say in the future, don't be like someone, I don't know if the wind flashes my tongue, maybe when I will be slapped and lose my teeth, you must know that the trouble comes from the mouth......"

"En......" The red wolf nodded amusedly, agreeing with the half-beast's statement.

"Hmph, little mongrel, you will be so quick to speak, the old man will definitely take your dog's life today, take your strength essence, and the beast power essence of that stupid demon beast, and dig the tombs of the unicorn ape and the Flame Wolf King, so that they will die without a place to bury......" Leng Yan snorted coldly, not like a half-beast.

The half-beast faded the sneer on his face, and the anger in his heart that was ready to be unleashed, his face appeared endlessly, looking at Leng Yan gloomily, and roared in a low voice: "Leng Yan, sooner or later, one day I will eat your flesh, chop your bones, drink your blood, skin you, and spit on your grave......"