C637 (1/2)

637 Smoke not rising

Seeing this move, the surrounding guards all became excited. Their hall master could indeed be relied on. Once this move was used, Murong Ying would definitely be injured even if she didn't die!

Murong Ying was still very calm. She stretched out her right hand towards the silver spear and gently opened it. Pink cherry blossom petals immediately flew out. Behind Murong Ying, it seemed like rows and rows of cherry blossoms had grown behind her, leaving countless pink petals. A strong gust of wind blew past and swept the petals up.

The petals struck Yang Wuji's body, tearing a huge wound out of it! Furthermore, this powerful impact directly sent Yang Wuji's body flying, heavily smashing into the wall behind him.

”Bam!”

Yang Wuji had made a huge dent on his body, but this was not the end. Murong Ying opened up her palm completely, turned sideways, and aimed her palm at Yang Wuji.

More cherry blossoms landed on Yang Wuji's body, like a pink ocean, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

BOOM!

With a loud sound, the wall was penetrated, and all the flesh and blood on Yang Wuji's body was torn apart by the sword qi, leaving only a pile of bones. Along with the falling corpses, they fell outside the wall and shattered into pieces.

That bright silver spear had also become scrap iron, falling to the side and losing its radiance along with its owner.

The remaining disciples of the Devil Sect were all frightened. The strength that Murong Ying displayed was too powerful! The hall master in their hearts, Yang Wuji, who was like a war god, was beaten into a dog in a single exchange!

”Leave no one from the Devil Sect.”

Murong Ying stood in the middle of the hall, incomparably domineering.

The Golden Silver Swordsmen had already slaughtered their way into the hall. Their Golden Silver Swords were like the scythes of the god of death, quickly reaping the lives of the Devil Sect disciples. Towards these people from the Devil Sect, Murong Ying would not leave any face, she would kill them all!

Soon, there was not a single person left alive.

Murong Ying looked at the corpses lying in pools of blood, as calm as ever.

”Let's go to the next Devil Sect branch.”

Murong Ying was holding a few pieces of information on the Devil Sect branch. Previously, she had been reluctant to take them out to use, wanting to keep them as long lines to catch big fish. But this time, for Li Fan, she swept through each of these halls.

While Murong Ying was wiping out the Devil Sect branch, Li Fan and Liu Zhu had successfully snuck into the banquet hall, relying on the sword to smile at the cool breeze.

The banquet hall was very simple. There were only a dozen or so round tables with simple food arranged on them.

Many men and women wearing long black robes gathered in the main hall, eating dinner together.

As the chief, naturally, Snowfall Wu would not eat in this kind of place. As for the four great heavenly kings, they were also not present. There was only a baldy sitting at the front of the table, gnawing on a flower chicken.

When Li Fan and Liu Zhu came in, everyone glanced at them before continuing to eat their own food. It was as if eating was the most important thing to them.

Li Fan and Liu Zhu were placed at the lowest table, and seven or eight people dressed in all sorts of clothes were also sitting at the same table with them. It seemed that they were all new disciples.

After Li Fan and Liu Zhu sat down, the others glanced at them one after another, with curiosity, vigilance, and even loathing in their eyes.

Qing Feng was different from the other associations as he relied on his sword to laugh. He rode his horse like the wind in the west. They usually didn't refuse new arrivals, so he was known as the number one alliance among the four great associations!

Qing Feng, on the other hand, had always walked the path of elites. Although every new student was also chosen for the audition, the final passing rate was very low. Usually, only two to three people could remain and become the elites among the elites.

Originally, there would be more people coming this time, but because the Devil Sect wanted to go up the mountain, Li Fan and Liu Zhu were the final batch of people to pass the first selection. Their arrival had undoubtedly increased this round's competitiveness!

Although everyone seemed to be eating, there were still a few people who were secretly observing Li Fan and the others. They seemed to want to see through Li Fan and Liu Zhu's background.

Eating only ordinary steamed buns and beef. To a martial arts practitioner, these two were the most basic foods.

Liu Zhu felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he suddenly put down the steamed bun in his hand and said loudly.