C89 mixed fighting (1/2)
In that instant, all the hair on Dong Lang's body stood erect, and an unprecedented sense of danger assaulted him from all four directions. He wanted to return to the pavilion array, but did not expect that his body would be locked in place, and he could not even move a single inch. At that moment, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then, three figures collided, causing a shockwave that sent him back into the large array. That familiar figure was his master and Master Uncle who had just made their move, ”Sect Leader, why not go against a disciple?” The square-faced Master Uncle became even more dignified.
”Cut the crap, he injured my son, he's going to die today no matter what!” Lin Mu's entire body was enveloped in red light, and his killing intent had reached an unprecedented level. At this time, Second Senior Master had also arrived, forming a three against one situation, the current situation had to be like this, no matter what, Lin Mu was the sect master, his strength could not compare to the four elders, but there was still a huge difference.
Wu Jizi, Wu Daozi, I have not seen you for decades, but we brothers will only play with you two. At first glance, he looked like a straightforward person, but Wu Jizi, who had interacted with them before, knew them very well. The two of them were both cruel and merciless people. In the past, the two brothers had directly annihilated a sect due to a disagreement. The number of lives they had lost could not be counted.
”Even so, I'll come and meet the bell.” The hunchbacked old man slowly said.
”Then I'll take care of Huang Quanzi.” The person who spoke was also an old man. However, his eyes were covered by a black cloth, making him look like a blind person.
The four late stage Heavenly Dao cultivators rushed off in four different directions. With just a wave of their hands, the sky went dark and the earth was darkened. It was also because of this that the disciples on the ground weren't harmed.
Although Shu Yu and Second Senior Brother Eldest Brother had held Sect Leader Lin Mu back for the time being, there were a total of six sects in the Thunderclap, each having one Sect Leader and one Deputy, a total of 12 people. Each of the remaining Hall Master s had to face off against one Sect Leader, but Quaternary Pavilion, Poison Pavilion, and the Everlasting Pavilion s were all relatively weak, and usually, two Hall Master s would be able to hold off one Sect Leader.
”Kill five of my disciples. We will settle this debt.” A red-robed man rushed towards Dong Lang.
Perfection of the Late Sky Realm! Dong Lang's state of mind was fluctuating. He had inherited the ten ancient arrays, so he was eager to try whether or not he could defeat Perfection of the Late Sky Realm. He kept the injured Qilin inside his pendant and faced red-robed man head-on.
At this moment, the people of Quaternary Pavilion all took out a zither or flute, while Zhou Zhi took out a firecracker. Other than the treasures and rarity of the disciples, the average disciple would not be far off from a zither flute, so they should all have picked it up from the pavilion. Following the light flick of Bing Die's jade hand, a sound rang out, and all of the people from the Quaternary Pavilion made their moves. A huge golden man, several hundred meters tall, formed above the Quaternary Pavilion. After the giant golden man was formed, he began to rush towards the battlefield.
The disciples of the Four Pavilion were all encouraged by Dong Lang and all of their eyes turned red.
Chi Mo waved the fan in his left hand and held the strange sword in his right. Taking a few steps forward, then killing a person, as though he had entered a place devoid of people, littleleaf rhododendron fruit immediately set up the Soaring Sky Sword Formation. Wherever the sword formation passed by, not a single person remained alive.
Although in terms of the strength of the senior disciples, the Four Pavilion and the Thunderclap were on par with each other, but in terms of the strength of the ordinary disciples, the disciples of the Four Pavilion were not as strong as the Thunderclap. The disciples of the Four Pavilion were on par with the senior disciples, but in terms of the strength of the ordinary disciples, the strength of the Four Pavilion and the Thunderclap s were on par with the senior disciples.
The red-robed man was already close to Dong Lang, who condensed his Ice Sword and slashed horizontally, ”Ice Slash!” A thin Ice Blades was instantly chopped out.
”An insignificant skill,” red-robed man laughed in disdain. ”Break apart Huashan!” The red-robed man held a pitch black spear in his hands, with the body of the spear raised above his head, his body also floated upwards, following that, the spear tip pierced down, aiming straight at the Ice Blades, his body swung, directly flying past the Ice Blades, not even 10 meters away from Dong Lang.
”Azure Dragon Crossing the River!” red-robed man pointed his spear tip at the center of Dong Lang's brows, and in a flash, he disappeared.
Dong Lang frowned, he did not expect the man to be so fast, to the extent that he was comparable to him. In his deep thought, Dong Lang suddenly slashed to the right, and a figure slowly condensed into reality. It was the red-robed man, but strangely, the red-robed man that was slashed did not bleed at all, ”phantom.” Dong Lang said indifferently.
”No wonder I was able to kill E Dao. However, how many times can you cut it next? ” A voice came from the void.