The three friends of Suihan are not very noble people. Although they have a good reputation on the surface, they do a lot of dirty things behind the scenes. If nothing else, the Phantom Grass obtained from Qingyang and the others some time ago is an example. Because the value of the Jade Spirit Marrow was too high, even they could not withstand the temptation, so they stood up at the critical moment with the idea of taking action secretly.
Now that the plan in his heart was suddenly revealed by Jia Ting, the Zizhu Weng suddenly became angry and shouted: "Jia, you deliberately ruined the reputation of my three friends in Suihan. We are at odds with you."
At this point, there was no possibility of reconciliation. Jia Ting said coldly: "Your goal is nothing more than jade marrow. What excuses are there for you? Do you really think that the monks present are all three-year-old children?" If you want to fight, fight, don’t talk so much nonsense.”
"you wanna die!"
After saying a few words, the purple bamboo man snorted coldly, then casually took out his purple bamboo piccolo and attacked Jia Ting. The old man Chimei and Qingsongke beside him quickly separated. One lifted up his red robe and took out his magic weapon Chimei Xiaogu. The other reached out and took out the pine harp from his back, blocking Jia Ting on the left and the right. in the middle.
Jia Ting deeply hated these three people for ruining his good deeds. Even though he knew that he could not defeat the three people on the opposite side, he was still ready to fight to let them know that he was not so easy to bully. If he could take advantage of the chaos and steal the jade spirit marrow, then he would Better. So Jia Ting shook his hand, picked up an iron chain-shaped magic weapon from his waist, and met the three friends of Sui Han.
Jia Ting has entered the third level of Qi refining much longer than Suihan's three friends. Although the four of them have the same cultivation level, Jia Ting's combat power and experience are stronger. If he fights alone, any of Suihan's three friends will No one is his opponent, but when the three of them join forces to double their strength, Jia Ting is a little overwhelmed. Of course, the gap between the two sides is not particularly big, and it is impossible for Suihan Sanyou to win over Jia Ting in a short time.
The lowest level of the magic weapons of the four people in the field were all high-grade magic weapons, which were astonishingly powerful. In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for several rounds, each with their own victory or defeat. However, the casual cultivators who were watching nearby suffered a disaster, and were affected by the aftermath of the battle. Affected, several people were injured.
Although the excitement is nice to watch, safety must be ensured. Seeing that the fight between the two sides became more and more fierce, and it became more and more dangerous to stand nearby, many monks began to retreat. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "What are you waiting for? If we let them decide the winner, will we still have a chance to get the Jade Spirit Essence? Let's all come together, whoever gets it belongs to whom."
I don’t know who shouted it, but the place immediately became chaotic. Yes, these people on the field are all in the Qi refining stage. If they really decide the winner, then the Jade Spirit Essence will completely lose their share. Taking advantage of the current chaos, the Jade Spiritual Essence is still in the hands of the red-faced monk. It is a good time to fish in troubled waters. If no one finds out, wouldn't he be rich?
Suddenly, many monks attacked the red-faced monk in unison. In just a blink of an eye, the red-faced monk holding the Jade Spirit Essence was killed to pieces.
The Jade Spirit Marrow became an ownerless thing, and the casual cultivators who had maintained restraint just now fell into chaos. One of the cultivators shouted: "Grab it, whoever grabs it belongs to whom!"
"Hell, who hit me just now? Was it you? Looking at your head and eyes, and the smile on your face, you must be the one who attacked me. Don't leave, kid." Another monk shouted.
"It's not me. I already said it's not me and you still do it. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Just wait, guys, take revenge on me." Another monk shouted.
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The situation is completely out of control now. Some monks are afraid of chaos in the world, so they are naturally at home at this time. Some people have thoughts about Jade Spirit Essence, and they also hope that the chaos on the field will be as chaotic as possible, so that they can Fishing in troubled waters; of course there are some who are more cautious and unwilling to get involved in disputes, but the field has become chaotic and it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. It is not something you can maintain if you want to remain independent. There are dangers from all directions and you don't know where they come from.
Regardless of whether it was active or passive, chaos suddenly broke out in the entire mine. Hundreds of casual cultivators began to attack randomly. No matter how high or low your cultivation level was, you could not recognize the enemy or yourself clearly, let alone your previous identity. The surroundings seemed to They are all enemies, and they are all people who want to snatch the jade spirit marrow.
Some want to squeeze in, some want to rush out, some just want to protect themselves, some want to take advantage of the chaos to resolve hatred, and some want to attack anyone they don't like. At this time, if you still care about the rules, who will pay attention to the propriety of your actions? If you think too much, you will suffer.
Youdao says that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and a hero cannot withstand a large number of people. At this time, let alone the eighth or ninth level of the pulse-opening realm, even a monk in the Qi refining stage may be killed by a series of attacks.
There was a melee on the field. In just a short time, at least a dozen monks died, and many were injured. The smell of blood immediately filled the entire mine, confusing the minds of many monks and stimulating their inner desires, making the attack even more brutal.
Fortunately, Qingyang and the others were located relatively far back. Although they suffered a lot of attacks, these attacks were sporadic, aimless, and easy to resist. Coupled with the large number of them, more than a dozen people looked after each other without encountering much danger.
Seeing that the situation on the field was getting more and more chaotic, the entire team was unsteady. Those who liked taking risks felt that they could not miss this opportunity in vain. If they were bolder, they might be able to grab the Jade Spirit Essence, such as Yuan Third Brother Datong, Zheng Guangming, Dongfang Liang and He Lanfeng.
There are also some who are relatively cautious and feel that it is better not to take risks at this time and wait until the situation becomes clearer, such as Duan Rusong, Qingyang, Mother Yun and her daughter. Lu Dingshan has been hesitant, but finally saw that Qingyang didn't move, and he temporarily stopped thinking.
Duan Rusong had no choice but to let them make their own choices. Those who wanted to go could go by themselves, and those who didn't want to go should move back a little. Everyone gathered together to avoid being affected by the battle.
Keep a certain distance, but not too far away from the melee crowd in front, so as not to be too late to respond when an opportunity arises. There are many situations like theirs. There are also some monks in other directions who gather together to protect themselves, but the number is not very large.
Although Yuling City has many problems of this kind, it is still peaceful on the surface, which can ensure the safety of most monks. The casual monks rarely encounter too brutal fighting, even if they occasionally go to the mountains for training, It was a small-scale fight. I had never encountered such a large-scale life-and-death melee. It was frightening to watch.
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