"We were ambushed!" Mo Jian's face changed drastically, and he used his soul power to isolate the poisonous gas.

The disciples fell to the ground as if their bones were pulled off, unable to move. Only a few people with excellent cultivation could still stand.

Yin Xueyue's face was pale and her delicate body was shaking, and she felt uncomfortable...

"Zhang Qicai?"

A trace of coldness was revealed in Yinxueyue's eyes.

Mo Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who was walking over.

"Qiancai, what are you?"

Li Muyun, who was also poisoned, opened her eyes wide and looked incredibly at Zhang Qicai who was standing with Beixuanlang and Beixuankuai.

"It seems that everything goes well!" Zhang Qicai said with a faint smile.

"They were infected with the toxic moth king powder, their soul power was solidified, and they were weak all over, like soft-legged shrimps! Hahahaha..." Beixuan laughed wildly.

"Zhang Qicai, it turns out that you betrayed us."

Yin Xueyue's silver teeth and willow eyebrows frowned.

"How can I say betrayal? It should be the master of the times! The Holy Academy will give me better cultivation resources and better elixirs and soul skills. Why do I still have to stay in the Hidden Dragon Academy?" Zhang Qicai said with a faint smile.

"Abandon you, in the college competition in half a year, no one in the Zanglong Academy will be able to fight, and its status in the royal capital will plummet. The Holy Academy takes advantage of the situation to differentiate, and the Zanglong Academy will surely become history!" Beixuanlang said coldly.

"This is the end of your opposition to my Beixuan family!" Beixuan waved his hand and a large number of figures immediately emerged from the crowd on both sides, with more than 30 people, each holding a bright knife in his hand, full of murderous intent, all of whom were from the Beixuan family.

"All the men are killed, you can do it yourself, and Yinxueyue will keep it for me. I have long wanted to taste the Yin family's women." Bei Xuan stared at Yinxueyue fiercely, with a light of greed in his eyes.

"Beixuankuai, do you really think you have control over the situation?"

At this time, Mo Jian walked slowly, and his soul power was still rippling.

Everyone was shocked to see it.

"I am worthy of being the number one master in the Tibetan Dragon Academy, and even the toxic moth king fans can resist it! I admire you!" Bei Xuan laughed wildly: "But what's the use of this? You can't change anything by yourself."

Mo Jian stared at the eyes and said nothing, but he had already clamped the sword tightly in his hand.

When Bai Ye arrived, Mo Jian and others were already in a vain. He never expected that Chapter Qicai, which ranked fifth in the expert list, had already defected to the Holy Academy.

Now Mo Jian is the only one in the team of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard and has combat power. He alone is definitely difficult to deal with. Beixuan Lang, Beixuan Kuang and Zhang Qicai, and there are so many experts from the Beixuan family around.

But now that's the case, there is no way out.

Mo Jian took a deep breath and planned to take action.

Bai Ye in the dark pressed his hand around his waist and approached carefully.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get rid of it. Take Mo Jian's head and leave it to Feng Xiaoyao. That kid has been thinking about it all the time." Bei Xuanlang said indifferently.

The people from Beixuan's family no longer hesitated, raised their butcher's knife and killed the weak people in the Zanglongyuan on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Mo Jian shouted softly and swung his sword at the Beixuan people around him, but the wolf and madman there were already forcing him.

"I will kill the number one in the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard with my own hands!"

Beixuan's eyes were filled with heat.

Mo Jian was immediately hit by his amazing soul power, his body shook slightly, and his pace was much slower than before. Although the sword blocked the attacks of several Beixuan people, it could not be completely stopped. After one round, several disciples died tragically.

Obviously, although Mo Jian can still use his soul power, he is actually influenced by the toxic moth fans.

Mo Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"die!"

Beixuankuang pulled out a huge crazy sword from somewhere and slashed hard at Mo Jian's head. The terrifying power caused the sword to make a rumbling sound, like a meteorite falling.

Mo Jian's face changed and he raised his sword to resist.

Dong!

When swords collided, the earth under Mo Jian instantly collapsed, the ground trembled, and the soul power surged around.

If it weren't for his impeccable defensive moves, this move would have taken his life...

Puff!

Just then, a slight sound came.

Immediately afterwards, several people from Beixuan's family fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Beixuanlang and Zhang Qicai's face changed suddenly.

"Who? Dare to attack my Beixuan family? Get out!" Beixuan shouted.

Beixuan realized something was wrong, so he used a big knife to force Mo Jian to retreat, and looked around vigilantly.

"They were all sealed with one sword. The one who started is a master of swordsmanship!" Zhang Qicai glanced at the people who fell to the ground, and said in a heavy voice.

However, the surroundings were silent and there was no movement.

The three of them were killed quietly, and the other party's strength was unquestionable.

Beixuan Lang winked at the two people from the Beixuan family. The two nodded and quietly touched the rocks next to them.

But after a moment, screams rang out from the rocks and there was no movement again.

Everyone's nerves tense again...

"This person has been watching us."

"No matter who he is, there is not much time left, kill the people of Zanglongyuan first! That person comes out and I will deal with it! As for Mo Jian, Kuang, you can solve it!"

Beixuan Lang was drinking, losing patience, and his vicious eyes glanced at the sides of the path, and he had already held two bright silver weapons like sickles in his hands.

Beixuan laughed wildly and continued to rush towards Mo Jian.

The rest of the Beixuan family also began to slash at the people of Zanglongyuan. However, although they launched an attack, their sights were all on both sides, fearing that the person would appear again.

But at this moment, a wonderful feeling suddenly emerged on everyone's body.

Everyone was surprised to find that their movements had actually slowed down, and the air pressure seemed to increase a lot, and an inexplicable resistance was curbing all their movements, including breathing.

The trend!

Beixuanlang's face turned cold when he walked over.

But a quick figure rushed out next to the path, holding a long sword and stabbed a person from the Beixuan family.

The light is shining everywhere, and the sword is like a dragon!

Puff!

Before the Beixuan man could react, he was sealed with a sword and fell to the ground and died. The man did not hesitate at all, and turned around and slashed at the other man. His movements were flowing and he was done in one go, and his purpose was extremely clear. In a blink of an eye, several people from the Beixuan family fell down!

What a sharp sword!

"Stop it!"

Beixuan Lang was furious and slashed hard with his claws, with amazing momentum.

The man snorted secretly, turned his sword and blasted towards Beixuanlang's claws.

His body was extremely fast and his sword was very light, but what was surprising was that his sword did not make people feel fast.

Although it is not fast, the strength...

Click!

Beixuanlang's two steel claws suddenly broke, and the man was instantly knocked away and threw him not far away. A terrible force was spread from the broken claws.

Zhang Qicai's face in the distance was stagnant.

The man wearing a mask moved his sword and rushed towards the Beixuan tribe around him.

His aura is not strong, but his footwork is smart and elegant, and his swordsmanship is extremely tricky. What makes people even more afraid of is his power and soul energy. Not to mention the power beyond people's imagination, if you compete with it head-on, you will either destroy the soldiers or be directly shattered by it.

That's right! It's just shattering, and that sword is more like a sledgehammer!

However, the horror of this man is not only here, but what is most amazing is his soul energy.

The hot and thick soul energy seemed to be surrounded by an invisible wall of flames.

"white night!"

Finally, Zhang Qicai shouted these two names suspiciously.

That sword, that aura, that shape...

"He is Bai Ye!" Facing those deep gazes, Zhang Qicai finally confirmed that this person was the newly rising genius of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard, Bai Ye!

"What?"

The disciples of the Zanglong Academy were all surprised.

Only Mo Jian and Yin Xueyue were not surprised.

"kill!"
To be continued...