"The wanted criminal in mainland China, Xu Laosan~!"
Withered Leaf Ape and Elder Chen Chen were shocked when they saw a scarred man in black.
"Hmph~! You guys recognized me."
Xu Laosan's face was cold, he snorted coldly, turned to Heishui Tu and said in a deep voice: "Master~! These two people are too high in cultivation, we must not stay!"
Heishuitu frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not say anything. He just turned his gaze to the two dead leaf apes. He is not afraid of high cultivation. Anyway, he has many cruel methods to control!
"Stop your wishful thinking~! How could we two join in the evil heretics like you!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it! I want to see how much the black water claws of you, the bloody-handed butcher, have grown after decades of absence?"
After shouting loudly, the Dead Leaf Ape sent out the Dead Leaf Palm again, and the fallen leaves flew at high speed, and an evil black water-patterned ghost claw instantly greeted it.
Amid the roars, Xu Laosan immediately turned around, found where Feng Ling was, and swept away!
Xu Laosan's intention was obvious. He took the opportunity to kill Ling Weiyun and obtain the eighth-level ghost spirit body! This is a mouthful of fat. Judging from the fact that I have killed and collected five seventh-level ghost bodies, maybe I can use this to advance to the seventh rank!
When he becomes more important in the evil spirit master organization, he will be on an equal footing with Black Water Slaughter!
Feng Ling had just casually killed a third-level evil spirit master, and then a sense of crisis hit him, like a thorn in his back!
"Brother~! Get out of the way!"
A panicked figure stood in front of Feng Ling. He shouted violently and forced Xu Laosan to retreat. Then he rushed forward and fought fiercely with him without hesitation. The fallen leaves were flying, and the two gradually pulled away from Feng Ling. Ling's distance.
Early in the morning, thanks!
Feng Ling muttered something silently in his mind, jumped into the poisoned disciples, and attracted some of the firepower. The disciples were extremely grateful.
A domineering gravel punch was struck with great power. On the third turn, his bones shattered when he hit it, and he died. On the fourth turn, he fell to the ground and wailed, and the disciple made a last-ditch attack! For a moment, Feng Ling seemed to be in a deserted place! The pressure on the disciples was greatly reduced.
But even this situation is not optimistic, screams are still heard from time to time, the disciples of the two sects are less than thirty, and the evil spiritual master of the other party still has a full twenty!
If we include the two fourth-turn and two fifth-turn that interfered with the two elders in the morning, this situation is doomed to fail!
It's not that Feng Ling doesn't want to get away, but he knows that now is not the best time! If he escapes now, the Withered Leaf Ape will definitely follow these evil masters to hunt him down. By then, the situation will be much more dangerous than now!
Feng Ling is waiting, and those who are waiting for rank six or seven will suffer losses!
With Feng Ling's current level of cultivation, he was confident that he could use the gravel fist's fake energy to unleash his energy, and compete with rank five experts. At least he had a high chance of successfully escaping!
"Asshole~! Old man, take your life!"
After watching Feng Ling kill so many people on his side, a rank five expert finally broke away from the withered leaf ape's attack at the signal of Heishui Tu, turned around and attacked Feng Ling at high speed.
This man, Gui Wu, is known as the powerful ghost hand. He had lasted a last hit in a battle with a strong man of rank seven. Although he suffered a lot of hidden injuries, he believed that he was more than enough to deal with Feng Ling, an old guy who was only at rank three!
"Sect master, be careful~!"
Xue Jiu, who was fighting fiercely with a rank five expert, glanced sideways at this scene, but was dragged away and unable to escape, and couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
Distracted, a cold blade cut through his robe very quickly. Xue Jiu broke out in cold sweat. He bent down and narrowly escaped the blow. He immediately did not dare to be careless anymore and could only silently think in his heart. Fengling prays!
"Bang~!"
There was a loud noise, two hard fists faced each other in the air, and waves of air spread from Feng Ling's body, making his robes rustle!
The next moment, to everyone's surprise, a powerful force came from Feng Ling's fist, and actually knocked back the evil spirit master Gui Wu who underestimated the enemy in one fell swoop!
Damn it~!
I sighed in my heart, I was still a little short of it!
Upon closer inspection, although Feng Ling was standing there with a streak of blood on his face, he was not seriously injured after receiving the punch. This still surprised Feng Ling.
It seems that he underestimated the strength of the fifth-level ghost spiritual master, and also underestimated his own defense power!
"Hercules Fist~!"
Gui Wu shouted loudly, looking at Feng Ling with undisguised disdain in his eyes.
Although he was surprised that Feng Ling could withstand his full punch, Gui Wu still didn't take Feng Ling seriously and regarded him as an older person with good fighting skills.
In the face of the absolute strength gap, no matter how good your skills are, they will be shattered by one punch! Thinking like this, the strong wind stabbed him, and the evil spirit master Gui Wu punched Feng Ling in front of him again.
"It's not good to underestimate the enemy!"
A phantom shook. The fifth-level evil spirit master punched the air and looked back in shock. He felt that his punching wrist suddenly tightened, and then a huge force came from his side, and his whole body was shocked and knocked out!
"Ah~!"
A scream came, brains splattered, blood sprayed, and a bloody headshot corpse fell to the ground!
As soon as Gui Wu hit the ground, he flipped over and punched to death the disciple who was about to hit him. The speed was astonishingly fast.
"Old guy~! Can't you tell, you still have a few more moments! Come again...!"
After being defeated by Feng Ling one after another, Gui Wu became angry and rushed forward again. This time he was much more cautious than before!
"Bang~! Bang bang~!"
A series of air explosions, the five ghost moves were opened and closed, Feng Ling's boxing was brisk and powerful, the two punched in place, every inch of force, every time it was a straightforward collision, without any fancy, straight and straight for a while The two of them were inseparable from each other!
"Well done, Master~! Kill that bastard..."
"Brothers~! Today we will fight these bastards~!"
The fierce hand-to-hand fight instantly aroused the atmosphere of the whole place. The rest of the people gradually became excited, the attacks became more fierce, and the red eyes revealed a hint of madness!
"Kill~!"
The momentum is magnificent, the shouts of killing are shocking, the comparison is momentum! All the disciples were as fierce as chicken blood, using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries! Tearing, biting, scratching, and scratching were all used, and they didn't follow the routine at all!
Hard to guard against!
An unlucky evil spiritual master was even approached by a dying disciple who had been stabbed by him, and most of his ear was bitten off! Before the other party died, his excited eyes revealed extreme madness, which made people shudder...
As time went by, the twenty-odd depressed evil masters also lost control of their emotions. They threw large amounts of poisonous gas and poisonous powder for free, and for a while they wailed all over the place!
Puddles of stinky ichor flowed, stimulating everyone to strangle even more crazily, and the poisonous gas and powder were thrown even more crazily. The two seemed to form an endless cycle!
Bloody light suddenly appeared in the sky above Weiyun Sect, and the black clouds mixed with a hint of bright red rotated slightly, seeming to have signs of spreading to the surroundings~!
Throwing heads and spilling blood, under the bright sun, the mournful wails kept coming, and the splashing bright red blood seemed extremely charming against the bright sun!
The fierce battle lasted from morning to dusk. Wisps of the setting sun reflected on the blood-stained faces. The sound of fighting gradually became smaller. This crazy massacre was nearing its end!
Feng Ling's hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and the skin of his fists was abraded. The white bones were vaguely visible. He glanced indifferently at the corpse under his fists with hot blood gushing out, and collected several ghost bodies that had just escaped around him. Feng Ling straightened her body tremblingly!
Ghost Five is dead!
The eyes that were as wide as a cow's pupils were filled with fear before death!
He could never understand why his always fierce boxing style could suddenly turn into a soft style! After suppressing himself to death in one fell swoop, and withstanding the terrifying force of hundreds of punches on his chest, Gui Wu finally breathed his last breath unwillingly!
Feng Ling relied on the ghost shadow to follow and fight with Gui Wu, attacking from time to time to mobilize the opponent's nerves and consume the opponent's mind. When the time was almost up, under Gui Wu's horrified eyes, Feng Ling finally gritted his teeth and resisted the opponent's punch, holding back the tension. Exchange pain for strength and create mysterious Tai Chi!
The power of each punch was stronger than the last. After hundreds of punches accumulated, it had already reached an extremely terrifying level. Finally, at the 100th punch, Ghost Five was forcibly pushed into the gate of hell!
He raised his head and looked around, all around were broken limbs and bodies, a mess, and still alive bloody people struggling miserably in the corrosive poisonous gas. The rich smell of blood filled the entire sky, and strange black blood mixed with bright red flowed along. The two-meter-wide long staircase flows gurglingly, like a thrilling dark river of evil spirits!
Asura hell!
"Kill! Escape!"
Feng Ling murmured to himself, his eyes were confused, as if he had returned to the assassin training camp again. The miserable situation in front of him was so similar to it!
"No! This isn't..., it's far from it!"
Feng Ling suddenly came back to his senses and sneered, as if he was mocking himself, thinking silently in his mind: This scene is just barely keeping up with the usual environment in the training camp. If there is a hunter game and a competition with the Beheading King...
Just as Feng Ling was painfully recalling the inhuman and dark history of his previous life, an angry shout and a crazy grin reached his ears.
"Pfft~, bastard~! Old butcher, how dare you cheat..."
"Cough, cough, haha~! Withered Leaf Ape, even if you are slightly stronger than me, you are destined to die under my black water cold poison!"
At this time, the withered leaf ape's face was purple and black. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he covered the black gas corrosive wound on his chest and drank violently at Heishui Tu across the way.
Heishuitu was not much better, his face was pale, and most of his body was covered by withered yellow leaves. After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, his words remained unrelenting.
The beating has continued until now, and both of them have been seriously injured. As for the three interfering flies, they have already died tragically under the violent and indiscriminate attacks of the two!
It’s really a frustrating death!
As of now, less than fifteen people are still alive in the entire scene!
The evil spirit master's camp still has six slightly injured level 4, two slightly injured level 5, as well as slightly injured level 6 Xu Laosan and seriously injured level 7 Heishui Tu.
On Weiyun Sect's side, except for Xue Jiu, the sixth rank who was slightly injured, all the other disciples were killed!
Rank 7 Withered Leaf Monkey, Rank 6 Elder Chenchen and Feng Ling who had just been promoted to Rank 4 were all seriously injured!
All the disciples from the Dead Leaf Sect were also killed in the battle, and the Dead Leaf Ape himself was poisoned and was about to die soon! The most ridiculous thing is that at the end of the fight, the four strongest people who showed true fire forgot why they and others were fighting! There seems to be a demonic voice in my heart that repeats - Kill the person in front of you at all costs!
The vultures flew happily and landed on the bare old branches, eyeing the scraps of meat on the ground.
Tragic~!
The tragic and bloodthirsty atmosphere filled the air in the evening wind, and I didn't know where it was going to go!
