Volume 2 Nothing Gets in the Way Chapter 133 It's Too late to regret
Wang Chun saw that these people looked like they were going to be desperate, and said in a slow tone:
"If you want to do it, you have to think about what you can do. After all, if you do it, your subordinates can't care about anything. ”
The other three families stood beside Wang Chun, looking like Wang Chun was all in charge.
Dozens of families came to Wang Chun's four families, and each family came with two to five people.
There are a total of 100 people who came, and there are only 8 people in the 100 people facing Wang Chun's four families, and their confidence is naturally very hard.
"Then don't blame us for bullying more and less! Let's go together! The people of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao will hide away from us!"
The people of the Five Great Sects and the Six Great Demon Paths really immediately retreated to two hundred steps away.
The next moment, the little hundred and ten people shot in unison.
The power of the joint efforts of one hundred and ten masters of the rivers and lakes is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering!
The sword ray, the sword shadow, the qi wave, the aura, and all kinds of moves form a huge light curtain.
Everyone's moves were in this light curtain, and they were raging towards Wang Chun's four families.
The four families seemed to be blind to the earth-shattering offensive, and from just now to now, their expressions have not changed at all, and they are all unfazed.
The offensive was approaching, and the other three glanced at Wang Chun.
Wang Chun shook his head and motioned to the other three families not to move, and then shouted loudly:
"Everyone, look at it! I'm going to move my body and bones today, old man!"
Wang Chun's eyes were cold, and he took a few quick steps forward.
Wang Chun stepped down, stretched out his hands, turned into fists, and received his fists at his waist.
Layers of almost non-transparent air flow fluctuations emerge all over the body.
Wang Chun shouted!
"What an ape!"
The moment the two fists are struck, the layers of transparent airflow carried are constantly superimposed, one layer is heavier than another, and one layer is stronger than another.
Even the air was stirred up by the air flow of Wang Chun's fists with a roaring sound, as if it had been torn apart.
Wang Chun's air flow fist wave collided fiercely with the combined offensive of the opponent's small hundred and ten people.
The moment the two sides met, the joint offensive suppressed Wang Chun's airflow fist wave, and Wang Chun's airflow fist wave could only keep retreating, but even so, the airflow fist wave still remained intact. It was not shattered by the combined offensive.
Seeing this, Wang Chun struck out a few more punches, the power of the punches was superimposed, and the joint offensive was advancing slowly, and he gradually had a feeling of wanting to stop.
But Wang Chun's air flow fist wave was also exhausted at this time, and the joint offensive was no longer hindered, and continued to ram into the four families furiously.
Wang Chun alone, no matter how powerful he is, he can't match the power of the other party's small hundred and ten people.
But Wang Chun can use the power of one person to force the other party's 100 people to stop the joint hand, which shows the depth of Wang Chun's skills.
If it weren't for the situation of hedging in the big move, but in the chaotic fight, even if these little hundred and ten people surrounded Wang Chun together, I am afraid that they would not be able to take any advantage.
The ferocity of the joint offensive came, Wang Chun turned his head and shouted behind him,
"Guys, bad old man, I'm old!
The other three didn't have any nonsense, Zhu Pengyuan, Sun Lianxi, and Wang Xiao asked Qi Qi to flash to Wang Chun's side.
There is no gap, the three of them shoot together!
Sun Lian took out his terrifying yellow dragon pestle, raised his hands above his head, and slashed it fiercely. There are phantoms of double dragons and double tigers on the yellow dragon pestle, and they come out of the pestle.
The phantom became solidified the moment it left the Yellow Dragon Pestle, and then came to life.
The head of the double dragon has a single horn, and the back of the double tiger has two wings. The dragon is two zhang long, and the tiger is half a zhang thick. Whether it is a dragon or a tiger, it is majestic and brave.
Zhu Pengyuan stood with his big hands clasped together like a fan, and his breath surged wildly, exuding a wind that was almost like a substance.
Zhu Pengyuan's eyes looked ahead sharply, and the light in his eyes was like two lightning bolts. He shouted in his mouth:
"Heaven and Earth True Yuan!"
Zhu Pengyuan's hands opened suddenly, his palms were half-clenched, and countless violent yellow wind blades collided violently in the palms of his palms.
The hands were spread back to the extreme, and then, like arrows full of bows, the yellow wind blade in the hand was blurred, and it was pushed out.
It turned into a giant yellow turbulence the size of five or six zhang.
Not to be outdone, Wang Xiaorang pulled out the long sword behind him, and quickly stroked the sword body with his slender fingers.
The sword body became as if it had a spirit, and it kept shaking slightly.
Wang Xiao let Jiaojiao shout:
"Ten Thousand Shapes Eat Hearts!"
With a light swing of the long sword, there were countless small sword qi similar to silk threads, like a tender snake that was sprouting, swimming extremely fast, and the number was endless.
Sun Lian's twin dragons and double tigers, Zhu Pengyuan's giant yellow turbulence, and Wang Xiaorang's countless tiny sprouting snake sword qi.
All three crashed into the light curtain on the opposite side.
First, there were two dragons and two tigers, like several unstoppable beasts crashing into a wall that was not too strong.
The light curtain that swept the sky was instantly forced to stop by Shuanglong and Shuanghu.
Then there is Zhu Pengyuan's yellow giant turbulence.
In a state of extreme irritability, the two yellow turbulences swirled on their own, whirling and colliding with the light curtain.
Although the light curtain of everyone's joint hands is strong, in terms of the power of a single place, Sun Lian's Double Dragon and Double Tiger and Zhu Pengyuan's yellow giant turbulence are even more powerful.
With a few earth-shattering explosions, everyone's offensive was torn open in three or five big holes, and the various moves inside went their own ways and rushed out.
At this moment, Wang Xiaorang's countless thin snake sword qi had already arrived.
Wang Xiaorang's countless thin snake sword qi penetrated through several openings in the light curtain.
And the moves of the people in the light curtain were almost completely helpless against Wang Xiaorang's thin snake sword qi. Almost at the moment of contact, it was instantly pierced by Wang Xiaorang's thin snake sword qi in a way similar to corrosion.
Wang Xiaorang's thin snake sword qi was like entering a no-man's land, constantly consuming the sect's moves in the inner side of the light curtain.
And outside the light curtain, Sun Lian's Double Dragon and Double Tiger and Zhu Pengyuan's yellow giant turbulence were still competing with the light curtain, and gradually gained the upper hand.
After a few more breaths, whether it was Sun Lian's Double Dragon and Double Tiger, Zhu Pengyuan's Yellow Giant Turbulence, Wang Xiaorang's thin snake sword qi, or the light curtain that covered the sky and the earth with everyone joining hands. After a few tremblings, they all turned into pieces and disappeared into this world.
At this time, except for Wang Chun's four families. Whether it was the hundred and ten people who came to take revenge, or the people of the Five Great Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, they were all extremely shocked.
It's just that the four people joined together, and the attack of the small hundred and ten people was eliminated, and such strength was really too appalling.
Judging from the situation just now, this time it is definitely not a matter of these little hundred and ten people wanting to seek revenge on Wang Chun's four families, but whether Wang Chun's four families will slaughter all these little hundred and ten people.
Even the elders of the Five Great Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Paths were all blue at this time.
If it is judged by martial arts, Han Molin and these people are of course much stronger than these people who came to take revenge. But compared with Wang Chun, the four are still a lot worse.
What's even more difficult is that as the Five Great Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, such a thing must not be casually expressed in an attitude, let alone take sides.
Once Han Mo and them lose their neutral position in this matter by mistake, then no matter which team they stand on, there will be endless troubles.
Under such circumstances, Han Molin naturally didn't dare to say anything. But these people who came to take revenge were already terrified to the extreme.
Who knows what Wang Chun wants to do.
Han Molin, the people of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, was the last straw. No matter what, Wang Chun and the others didn't dare to get along with the Five Great Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao.
So the elders among these people immediately shouted at Han Molin and them:
"Please ask the Five Great Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao to preside over justice!"
Han Molin and these people looked at each other, and everyone didn't dare to speak. Even though these people were old friends for many years, Han Molin still didn't dare to speak.
In fact, Han Molin and these people are not really dead and unsaved.
It's that Wang Chun's four families didn't have murderous intentions at all, and it seems that there should be no problem.
The martial arts displayed by Wang Chun and the four of them have already made Lin Zhanqing, Dongfang Wanping, Ziyan and other disciples completely amazed.
The disciples of the Five Great Authentic Sects in the Six Great Demon Paths seemed to have received a huge impact, and they were all stunned one by one.
The martial arts of Wang Chun's four people is the first time that the disciples have seen the demeanor of the real top masters in the rivers and lakes.
Seeing that Han Mo didn't reply, the one hundred and ten people who came to seek revenge from Wang Chun's four families seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and they couldn't regret it anymore.
Seeing the stupid appearance of these people, Wang Chun couldn't help but laugh and said:
"You can't get along with us, I'm afraid you still don't know who you are?"
Wang Chun said again:
"Today's opportunity is rare, just let my good granddaughter have a few tricks with you! Wang Xiang, practice your hands well!"
Wang Xiang didn't say anything, and stood directly in front of Wang Chun.
Wang Xiang's hand naturally hung down, and he palmed his palm, and his index finger and middle finger were together, making a sword finger look.
The other three families couldn't bear it when they saw Wang Chun's Sun Queen Xiang playing.
What's more, Wang Xiang's age is the youngest, how can he be willing to live behind others.
Zhu Pengyuan's daughter Zhu Mengwan also walked out.
Zhu Mengwan took out a long needle like an enlarged hairpin, with beautiful eyes and a smile, as if she didn't take the other party in her eyes at all.
Wang Xiaorang's son Zhang Qi also walked to the front.
Zhang Qi made a long sword, and looked at the other party calmly. There is no sadness, no joy, and there is no emotion.
The three juniors stood together, and they all didn't take each other seriously at all.
Such an attitude makes the other party jealous and angry.
But no one dared to step forward, and no one spoke.
Seeing this, Wang Chun said:
"Don't say that we bully people, we don't make a move, and the elders among you can't make a move, so let these juniors have a good time. There are always more than 50 people in your disciples' generation, and there are only three of our juniors, so it is extremely fair to say this. ”
Wang Chundu has already said this, and the other party can only agree.
And even if they didn't want to agree, Wang Chun and the four of them couldn't tolerate anything else.
There was no way, more than fifty Xiaobei disciples stepped forward one after another and confronted Wang Xiang, Zhu Mengwan, and Zhang Qi coldly.
A contest between the disciples is about to begin!