Chapter 32: Scuffle

"Boss Wu, this..."

Liu Lao Er and the others found that there were indeed no people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance around, and they frowned and found that the monks around them were all looking at this strangely, and they felt puzzled for a while.

A woman from the Hehuan Sect sneered, instantly breaking this strange atmosphere, and said with a charming voice: "You people, you are all given by that little brother..."

Boss Wu and Liu Lao Er and the others followed the gaze of the woman of the Hehuan Sect and stayed on Xia Mingfeng, Liu Lao Er looked at Xia Mingfeng coldly and asked, "Boy, what happened to your people!"

Xia Mingfeng didn't look at Liu Lao Er as if he hadn't heard anything, but stared at Boss Wu, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Damn it, hey, I'm talking to you, that bastard boy over there. Liu Lao Er saw Xia Mingfeng ignoring himself like this, and scolded angrily.

"Well, what puppy is barking. Xia Mingfeng muttered to himself without emotion, and his indifferent eyes scanned around, as if he was looking for a barking dog, which caused most of the monks present to laugh.

"Damn, you..." Liu Lao Er just said a few words before he finished speaking, he met Xia Mingfeng's cold and murderous eyes, only to see the red light flash, Liu Lao Er only felt that his eyes were black and fell to the ground...

"In Xia Wu Xuanming, I dare to ask Dao Friend what happened to my subordinates. Wu Xuanming looked at Xia Mingfeng calmly and said, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Mingfeng smiled, his eyes were still so cold and ruthless, and he said slowly: "Xia Mingfeng, your subordinates? do you mean those small ones, they seem to have become my supplements, but looking at your appearance, they are indeed a little stronger than those small ones." ”

"Hmph, are you too arrogant" Wu Xuanming snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes from time to time when he looked at Xia Mingfeng.

Xia Mingfeng hooked his fingers and sneered: "I don't believe you can try it." The people behind him paid nervous attention to Wu Xuanming and the surrounding environment.

Wu Xuanming didn't say anything, with a whoosh, he had already turned into an indistinct figure and rushed up, and when he rushed out, Xia Mingfeng also greeted him at this time, and the two figures were a few pieces faster, and with a bang, the two fists collided together.

"Physical cultivation?" Xia Mingfeng asked calmly.

Wu Xuanming's eyes flashed with excitement, and he didn't answer, and continued to wave his left fist and swept towards Xia Mingfeng, and when he was about to smash and hit his face, Xia Mingfeng's upper body lay back slightly and dodged.

"Oops, it almost hit me. He kept talking, stimulating Wu Xuanming. Suddenly, a black-red demonic qi emerged from Xia Mingfeng's body, and the melee Wu Xuanming was instantly enveloped.

As soon as the demonic aura rose, everyone in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance heard the noisy discussions around them, and all sects and sects were like this.

"It's another trick. ”

"It's a fresh move"

"Do you think Wu Xuanming can dodge?"

"It looks pretty powerful, but it's not necessarily the same as those people, it's no different. ”

....

Hurriedly realized that it was not good, and shouted loudly into the demonic qi: "Boss Wu be careful, there is something wrong with the black and red gas." ”

Wu Xuanming, who was shrouded in demonic energy, found that the blood in his body was agitated, and there were traces of outward gushing, so he hurriedly suppressed it, and his heart was also affected by the demonic qi and became more and more irritable, and suddenly a flow of air appeared in front of him, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

"I can resist for so long, and I still have some strength. Xia Mingfeng saw that the blow missed, and then let out a sound of interference, and released the fireball technique in his hand.

Wu Xuanming felt the sound of breaking through the air, hurriedly dodged, and snorted coldly: "Yuanyang Retreat" followed by a punch in the direction where the fireball technique was coming.

"Well, you're not a monk, you're a martial artist. Xia Mingfeng suddenly found that he couldn't feel the restlessness of Wu Xuanming's blood, and greeted his fist and said in surprise.

Wu Xuanming ignored Xia Mingfeng at all, and after the two fists collided, the internal energy "Yangguan Avenue" shouted violently, and the internal energy entered the body with the fist, wanting to wait for an opportunity to block the operation of Xia Mingfeng's body.

Xia Mingfeng then retreated three meters with strength, and the demonic mist also flowed back into Xia Mingfeng's body in an instant, and everyone saw a trace of white gas coming out of Xia Mingfeng's right fist.

"It seems that I was careless, it turns out that you are a martial artist in the congenital stage, no wonder I can't sense your blood. ”

"What about Wu Xiu, hum, why are you scared?. Wu Xuanming snorted coldly.

Xia Mingfeng sneered and looked at Wu Xuanming: "I'm afraid, I don't know what it's like to have your thick qi and blood, but I'm not worried about that guy on the tree, I really want to taste how much your qi and blood can improve my cultivation." His eyes flickered with one side.

Wu Xuanming also showed jealousy and looked in the same direction. The disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect on the ice tree, when they saw that the two of them were full of excitement when they were fighting, and the opportunity was about to pass, when they saw the two of them stop and look here together, the whole person exuded infinite battle intent, provoking the two.

"Why don't you fight. ”

"You ask me, I ask who goes. ”

"Martial Cultivation, what is Martial Cultivation?"

"Martial cultivation, is a group of people who can't cultivate, thinking of a special way, to enter the Tao with martial arts, when cultivating to the deepest, you can break through the void and ascend, but in the early stage, it is very powerful and may be invincible at the same time, but after the qi refining period, the progress of martial arts cultivation is very slow. "The people who know Wu Xiu are all explaining to everyone....

Several disciples of the major sects looked at the center and the two kept talking, and at some point there came a few disciples wearing their own sect costumes behind them, hiding behind the crowd and shouting: "What are you waiting for, the treasure that kills them is ours." ”

"That's it, kill them all first, and then we'll discuss the fate of the treasures. ”

"Kill the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

There were people in the several major sects present who continued to echo each other, and in an instant, more than a hundred people were boiling, and some of the juniors and disciples rushed up directly, and all the people in the Mixed Yuan Sect took out the weapons in their hands and were on guard.

"Oops, don't be fooled. Some of the leading senior brothers noticed that the voice was not good, and hurriedly shouted, but the number of people was too noisy and no one stopped.

"Hehe, it worked, thanks to the two of them attracting attention. A Heavenly Demon Sect leader senior brother looked at the chaotic scene and laughed with the demon Dao people around him.

Suddenly, there were swords and swords, and there were constantly techniques to release, what fireball technique, water column technique, ice pick technique, earth thorn technique, gravitational technique and other various techniques were cast towards the people of the Mixed Yuan Sect, forming a joint attack together, attacking the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect and Xia Mingfeng, Wu Xuanming and others respectively.

Zhu Zhiming and the others had already prepared for battle, and when everyone rushed over, they followed the plan discussed with the brothers and sisters before.

Xia Mingfeng and Wu Xuanming, when they meet their opponents, they can always kill them within one or two moves, killing everyone in fear, especially when Xia Mingfeng frowned and looked at everyone, the demonic qi on his body spurted out, and the disciples who approached hurriedly dodged, forming a vacuum within two meters.

Wu Xuanming resisted everyone's sneak attacks from time to time, and also rescued the scattered cultivators who followed him.

The disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect had already been on guard, and Wang Yueru exuded a unique artistic conception all over his body, which made the monks who approached or looked at his eyes full of confusion, slashing at the people beside him, and the voice was full of magnetism, making both men and women become confused.

Li Qi wore a black and white sect costume, swung his sword with a cold face, and jumped into the crowd, like a fairy dancing a sword, and wherever the sword light went, it would inevitably take his life within three or four moves.

Wang Jue and Gao Feng attacked in a duo, Wang Jue used the sharp weapon discarded in the snow in advance to take advantage of people's attention, and constantly used the gravitational technique to surprise the enemy, while Gao Feng released a spell on the side to attack and dodge the past enemy.

Zhu Zhiming and Lin Youmin appeared on their bodies with black magic armor, rushing into the crowd with a sword and slashing continuously, and Yang Yuyi on the side commanded everyone to take turns to release spells to attack and defend.

When Weng Yu'an and Lin Jianping were about to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, they were also involved in this battle and it was difficult to get out.

The two factions of the Immortal Spirit Valley and the Tianyan Sect, seeing the junior brothers and sisters rushing forward, also hurriedly stepped forward to rescue and support, and some of the senior brothers of the Tianyan Sect who had advanced cultivation laid out formations around them when no one was paying attention, as if they were waiting for something.

Gradually, both sides became red-eyed, forgetting the importance of snatching the treasure, and began to kill for the sake of killing, leaving only some sober people on the edge of the battlefield, and found that they were surrounded by more than forty demon disciples at some point, and hurriedly shouted to everyone.

"Be careful, everyone, the Demon Dao surrounds us. ”

With a loud shout, the sanity of a few people was pulled over, and the people around him hurriedly shouted, at this moment, the leading senior brother of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked at the blood all over the ground, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty excitement, and shouted at the surrounded people: "Kill!"

I saw more than a dozen disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect, after opening the coffin, more than a dozen invulnerable zombies jumped out neatly and joined the battlefield, while the male and female disciples of the Hehuan Sect lit some incense candles in the wind and floated towards the battlefield.

The Blood Demon Sect acted more directly, using the blood on the ground or from the wound to attack, and the Heavenly Demon Sect continued to release mental attacks, disturbing it, and just after the Demon Dao stepped into the battlefield, several senior brothers of the Tianyan Sect secretly pinched themselves.

One formation after another prohibitions rose instantly, including killing arrays, trapped arrays, maze arrays, phantom arrays, etc. The disciples of the Immortal Dao and the Mixed Yuan Sect on the periphery of the formation looked at the formation trapped in the psychedelic formation, and released the spell and attacked.

"It's not a good formation. ”

The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect instantly counterattacked, "Kill!" More than a dozen of them rushed towards the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect, looking for the disciples who controlled the zombies to slash and kill, and the scene became extremely chaotic again, there were swords and swords everywhere, blood flowed, and the white snow itself was also dyed bright red, and the snowflakes falling from the air could not cover the warm blood...