Chapter 11 One Stone Stirs Up a Thousand Waves

"What a big breath, just by you, you want to stop us?!"

Lin Yifei's face lifted a mockery, his expression was cold, and he didn't put the blue sword in his eyes.

The two sides confronted each other, and the fact is that the two of them in Shushan can't change anything.

"Then let's try it. “

But Lan Jian is not a cowardly master, competing against each other, since he decided to make a move, even if it doesn't work, then he has to have enough courage to carry it to the end.

It doesn't matter if you can beat it or not, the momentum must not be weak.

"Brother Blue. “

Lu Feiyang patted Lan Jian's shoulder, took a step at the same time, and appeared beside Lan Jian, he looked at the latter and smiled indifferently: "Thank you." “

Lan Jian wanted to say something, but Lu Feiyang said first: "We have received the heart, but we should solve this kind of trouble ourselves." “

"Brother Lu, what do you mean by this? “

Lan Jian had a straight temperament, and immediately changed his face, and a touch of unhappiness appeared, and Li Wanting on the side also frowned slightly, her eyes trembled slightly, but she understood what Lu Feiyang meant, her red lips opened lightly, and said: "Since Senior Brother and I have made a move, we have thought clearly about the consequences, and Daoist friends don't need to worry." “

"The kindness of the two of you, we keep it in mind, but if we let the Shushan Sword Sect suffer because of us, it is absolutely unacceptable, Brother Lan, my senior brother means this. “

Xue Ling looked at Lan Jian and explained.

Today, a careless one may trigger a lot of immortal land competition, many of the monks here are not small, once they are killed or injured, I am afraid it will be difficult to calm down, but the Shushan Sword Sect is innocent and should not be involved.

As for the grudge between the Wuzhen Sect and the Immortal Land, it seems that it is inevitable at this moment.

"If that's the case, what face does my senior brother have to face the two of you?"

Lu Feiyang nodded, seeing that Lan Jian's face was really wrinkled, and then said, "Besides, with these people, it is not a simple matter to keep us. “

Li Wanting's mouth opened, but when she saw Lu Feiyang's confident smile, her red lips pursed, and she was silent.

"The two of you take care of Xue Qian, which is the greatest help to us. “

Xue Ling pulled An Xueqian and fought each other, this little girl was what he was most worried about, and now he was able to let go of the fight.

After speaking, Xue Ling took a step directly and appeared beside Lu Feiyang, his dark gaze became fierce in an instant.

"It's really stubborn, if you want to resist under such a gap, you will die a miserable death. “

Lin Yifei's deep words spread, and on this platform, an awe-inspiring murderous aura suddenly permeated, and the faces of many monks also became calm at this moment.

"Hands-on. “

Lin Yifei took the lead in a strong fluctuation in his body, and after this fluctuation appeared, most of the monks looked stunned.

This Lin Yifei actually reached the Seven Leaves Yunlian Realm.

This kind of strength is already extremely strong here, and the vast majority of the monks here are in the Yunlian Dacheng, that is, the four-leaf Yunlian to the six-leaf Yunlian.

However, everyone was not too surprised, Lingxu Mountain was also an extremely famous cultivation holy place, and their disciples were naturally extremely good.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Lin Yifei's shot broke the silent situation in an instant, and many monks were also shocked, and a strong aura continued to burst out on the platform like mushrooms after a rain, and the situation of wave after wave was extremely shocking.

In a moment, the entire platform was shrouded in the aura of the monks, although the strength of the various breaths was uneven, but when they were united, they looked like the Milky Way had fallen here, and many monks below smashed their mouths and were also shocked.

If he was targeted by so many monks, that kind of powerless paleness, he would feel a kind of collapse when he thought about it.

That's definitely the rhythm of death without a place to be buried.

But when they looked up and saw the person who was really being targeted, their expressions suddenly became stunned.

I saw the two people standing side by side, and there was not the slightest wave on their faces, and they looked like the terrible army of monks in front of them, which had not caused any pressure on them at all.

Moreover, what made everyone vomit blood the most was that Xue Ling, who was dressed in mortal dust, was carrying the golden spirit slashing sword, and he was not shocked at all, but stared at the front with burning eyes, and there was a passion that he couldn't wait.

That kind of look was extremely stunned, as if many monks had become naked beauties, and Xue Ling was ready to pounce on them.

What the hell is this kid thinking?

The monks muttered secretly, and at the same time, they didn't know where Xue Ling got the confidence?

Not to mention them, even Xue Ling himself doesn't know why, according to common sense, even if more than forty ordinary people surround him with fierce gods, they are definitely so frightened that their feet are flashing and they don't negotiate, they were intercepted by three junior high school handles when they were in elementary school, and they were so nervous and scared that they almost urinated on their crotch.

From the beginning of the battle against Xia Yuanchen, everything seemed to have changed, a fearless arrogance, as if it had been dormant for many years and suddenly exploded, so that Xue Ling would not be afraid of anyone or anything.

It's as if this day can't cover his eyes, as if this land can't bury his heart, as if the world can be crushed with his hands.

"Kill!"

With a roar, a monk rushed out, and the majestic offensive overturned.

"Boom", "boom", "boom......

One after another, the Yuan Force swept out from the bodies of more than a dozen monks who rushed out, and then converged in the sky, turning into a rushing torrent, and then tore through the air, aiming at Xue Ling Lu Feiyang and roaring down.

These monks have also seen Xue Ling's fierce power before, and they have no bottom for Lu Feiyang's strength, although there are many people and their aura is strong now, but for the sake of safety, they should not approach, and make a move from afar to make a test.

If the effect is significant, they immediately attack it in groups and beat the water dogs, Xue Ling's strange treasure is naturally close to the water and the building is the first to make a good profit, and if the situation is not good, they have to quickly smear the soles of their feet with oil, so that the stronger people behind them will gnaw.

These guys, with a proper abacus, just want to come up and pick up the bargain, but they can't lose anything.

Bearing the strong wind brought by the roaring torrent, Xue Ling's Spirit Sword condensed, raised one arm high, and at the same time, Lu Feiyang raised one palm and gently raised it.

With one step, Xue Ling was exposed to the torrent, and the cold wind made his clothes stick to his body, and his messy broken hair also flew wildly.

Xue Ling looked ahead, not paying the slightest attention to the torrent that was falling rapidly above his head, and the Yuan Force began to converge towards the Spirit Slashing Sword.

This scene made many monks below stunned, if they were unprepared and hit by this attack, even if they didn't die, they would have to shed their skin.

The next moment, the sword light of the Spirit Slashing Sword bloomed, and Xue Ling directly slashed down with a sword, and a golden light sword qi stretched out in an instant, heading straight for the dozen or so monks who were stunned and watching the show.

At the same time, the torrent roared down and landed directly on top of Xue Ling's head.

Laugh at!

The golden light sword qi tore through the space, and the faces of the dozen or so monks changed immediately, and they hurriedly resisted, and their bodies staggered back.

"Are you dead?"

Someone stabilized his body and hurriedly cast his gaze forward, the torrent offensive that gathered the strength of everyone should have hit Xue Ling in the end.

Although everyone is not doing their best, more than a dozen attacks are gathered together, and the attack power is definitely unmatched.

Xue Ling dared to ignore its lethality and directly dealt with everyone without any scruples, so he didn't know if he was still alive?

Even if Lin Yifei was a monk in the realm of the Seven Leaf Yunlian, he would definitely lose most of his life if he was hit like this, not to mention that everyone also knew that Xue Ling was only strong in battle, and his physical body was still at the level of the Three-Leaf Yunlian, which was weaker than Lin Yifei by more than one level.

However, when their gaze passed, the faces that had been mocking suddenly froze.

In front of him, Xue Ling stood intact, above his head, a light curtain was suspended, completely protecting him, and the torrent offensive was hitting the light curtain, scattering in all directions, like a falling waterfall hitting a boulder, shattering into a sky of silver flowers.

"This ......"

"You, how is that possible?"

Many monks' eyes suddenly turned and fixed on Lu Feiyang, who had an indifferent face beside Xue Ling, because in his simply raised palm, some circles of ripple-like light spread out, and it was these circles of light that formed the light curtain suspended in the air.

Scold!

With a wave of Xue Ling's arm, the Spirit Slashing Sword cut through the air, bringing out a sword roar, sharp and piercing, and everyone's eyes trembled suddenly.

Staring at the two people in front of them, more than a dozen monks disappeared with a swift speed, as if they had practiced countless times.

"That's not enough. “

Xue Ling held his long sword obliquely, facing everyone sideways, and his faint words clearly echoed on the platform.

Beside him, Lu Feiyang had already lowered his palm, silently watching everything, his long body, gentle and soft, with a faint smile on his face, and the clouds were light and light.

ps: Second update to ......