Chapter 101: Nine Men Fight Murong
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Xiao Ling's repeated performance made everyone admire him, and even Xiao Yu and Xiao Hui were very respectful, and everyone also understood the current situation, and those who cultivated as low only died in vain. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Yu's words came out, Zhang Hua and the others who had reached the Returning Yuan period immediately flew into the air to meet the enemy, while the others immediately scattered away.
"The response was quick, but it saved me time in finding the leader. Murong Tian reacted immediately when he saw that Xiao Yu and the others found him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, a touch of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he was replaced by a monstrous killing intent.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Hui and a total of eight Guiyuan period masters rose up and stopped Murong Tian in front of them.
"Jiji, who of you is Xiao Ling's family?" Murong Tian's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his two eyes filled with red light kept sweeping around the eight people.
"What are you looking for Xiao Ling's family?" Xiao Yu stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.
"What are you doing?
Xiao Yu was not afraid, and looked at Murong Tian with wide eyes.
"Jiji, I see that you look a little similar to that Xiao Ling, presumably it is his relative, so let's kill you first!" Murong Tian let out a few bloodthirsty monster laughs, and picked up the "Flying Rainbow Palm", and wanted to make a move.
Murong Tian is here to kill people, if he can kill Xiao Ling's relatives first, it is the best, if the person he kills is not Xiao Ling's relatives, he doesn't care, anyway, these people must be enemies, and they will definitely have nothing to do with Xiao Ling. In this case, killing is to kill everyone at most, and I don't believe that there are no relatives of Xiao Ling in it. As long as Xiao Ling's relatives are among them, then Xiao Ling will inevitably suffer, and Murong Tian's goal will be achieved.
Just as Murong Tian was about to make a move, a rather weak aura suddenly erupted in Tianluo City, rushing towards here like a fierce tiger from the mountain, making everyone stunned.
The speed of the people coming was not slow, and in a few breaths, they rushed from Tianluo City to the location of Xiao Yu's eight people at the gate of the city. The brilliance flashed, and a strong man with a rather powerful figure appeared, which was Zhao Tianhu.
Zhao Tianhu was originally taking care of his sworn eldest brother Lin Feilong in the City Lord's Mansion, but he suddenly felt a monstrous murderous aura coming from a distance directly from Tianluo City, and soon after, he noticed that a few more breaths broke out at the city gate, and he was naturally puzzled and surprised in his heart, so he came to find out.
As soon as Zhao Tianhu arrived, he saw Xiao Yu and a few people first, and hurriedly stepped forward, and couldn't wait to ask Xiao Yu: "Brother Xiao, why did you come back?"
Xiao Yu saw Zhao Tianhu arrive from the city, and his heart was a little determined, although Zhao Tianhu's cultivation was far worse than Murong Tian's, but anyway, it was also the cultivation of the late Guiyuan period, at least among the people present, he was the highest cultivation, and with him, it was a pretty good help.
Arching his hand, Xiao Yu said politely: "Brother Lin, now is not the time to talk about this, let's think about how to deal with Murong Tian!" After speaking, Xiao Yu stretched out his right hand and pointed at Murong Tian.
"What? Murong Tian!" Zhao Tianhu was startled when he heard this, and then turned his head to look, only to see an old man in black standing in the air not far away, his eyes flashing bloodthirsty red, not Murong Tian or who?
"Brother Xiao, it seems that you are really Xiao Ling's relative. Also, you seem to be in a group, but you are only in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty, and you dare to come and send you to death!" Murong Tian said with a hint of joy in his words.
The person I casually said turned out to be Xiao Ling's relative, and it seems that today's purpose must be achieved. Thinking of Xiao Ling's painful appearance of seeing the tragic death of his relatives, Murong Tian felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. Murong Tian didn't know Zhao Tianhu, and when he saw that although the other party came to help, he was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty, which was far from his own, so he didn't care about Zhao Tianhu's arrival at all.
"Old dog Murong, Hugh has to speak wildly! Didn't Xiao Ling also beat you all over the ground when he returned to the late Yuan Dynasty!" Zhao Tianhu sneered.
As soon as these words came out, they poked Murong Tian's sore spot, and Xiao Ling alone could defeat the five of their brothers, which really made Murong Tian feel shameless. Now Zhao Tianhu actually made fun of him about this in front of so many people, and he was making fun of Murong Weather's seven orifices at the moment.
"Okay, just rely on your words, let's die!" As soon as Murong Tian drank it, he had already attacked Zhao Tianhu like lightning.
I saw that Murong Tian's palms were wrong, his palms were blue and red, and the palms danced with a strong wind, and the cutting of his face hurt, and the majestic palm force actually expelled all the air in the three inches below his palms.
"It's a good time! Just try your old dog's catties!" Zhao Tianhu raised his voice and drank, although he knew that he was invincible, he couldn't weaken his momentum.
Although Zhao Tianhu said so, he knew in his heart that he was by no means Murong Tian's opponent, and if he fought hard, it was purely to find death, and if everyone joined forces, there was still some hope.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianhu's hands suddenly lit up with cyan light, and he danced wildly in front of him. Although it seemed to be a random wave, it was the essence of the essence, and it was very clever to build a dense wall of qi in front of him to block Murong Tian's attack.
Zhao Tianhu is currently the highest cultivation and the strongest person in his own side, a few points stronger than Zhang Hua, if he is defeated first, how can he resist Murong Tian? Xiao Yu did not dare to let Zhao Tianhu face Murong Tian's attack full of killing intent alone, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to come together.
"Let's go up together and kill this old dog!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Yu took the lead. I saw that as soon as Xiao Yu got started, he used the Xiao family's peerless mastery - "Angry Roaring Heavenly Cloud Palm", and white qi rose out from Xiao Yu's palm, making Xiao Yu's palm have a hazy and illusory feeling, and the skin of Xiao Yu's palm became a little different from ordinary people, looking like a piece of white jade, faintly flashing with jade-colored brilliance.
This is exactly the sign of practicing the "Angry Sky Cloud Palm" to the highest level!
Xiao Yu's jade-like palms were raised, and the palm wind was sassy, bringing the slightest sound of breaking the air, directly hitting Murong Tian's left shoulder.
Zhang Hua usually likes to practice the most, and he likes to fight and learn the most. Although it was now a battle of life and death, and the other party's cultivation was a whole level higher than his own, it did not make Zhang Hua feel even the slightest fear; on the contrary, it aroused Zhang Hua's boundless fighting intent.
Zhang Hua urged Zhenyuan, and suddenly a water-blue light appeared on the palm of his hand, and both palms came out together, one took Murong Tian's right shoulder, and the other took the lower abdomen on his side.
Xiao Hui and the other six naturally would not sit idly by, and when Xiao Yu and Zhang Hua made a move, they also took action one after another, either to help Zhao Tianhu resist Murong Tian's attack, or to interfere from the side, so that Murong Tian needed to be distracted and could not attack with all his strength.
As everyone made a move, several rays of light of different colors surged into the sky for a while. A series of horses of different colors flew in the air, and the scene was magnificent, attracting many people to stop and watch, and they were amazed.