"To delay time, is it possible that you are still pinning your hopes on that palace master who doesn't know whether he will appear or not?"
Xie Xiong stopped explaining and said softly: "Okay, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"You?" Xu Zhen still didn't quite understand.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the school grounds: "Xu Zhen!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed up and was in front of Xu Zhen in an instant, and he struck out with a palm.
Xu Zhen immediately struck back with a palm, facing each other and stopping in place.
Xu Zhen didn't see the person clearly, but with such palm contact, Xu Zhen would not be afraid of anyone.
"Seeking death!" Xu Zhen sneered, his energy rising.
I thought I could knock the attacker away in an instant, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me just spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't retreat at all. Instead, his hands were stronger!
Xu Zhen felt something was wrong. When he looked at the person, he found that it was the leader of Tiezhang Peak who had been severely injured before.
At this time, the leader of Iron Palm Peak used decisive force and chose to fight Xu Zhen head-on regardless of his injuries.
Although the other party was injured, it was obvious that the person's skills were not affected by the drug.
He was obviously going to die, why now...
Iron Palm Peak's most proud skill is the power of this palm, and the reputation of Iron Palm Peak's invincibility is spread among the world.
Just because this Iron Palm Peak has a miraculous skill, it forcibly improves its skill at the cost of self-destruction.
The more serious the injury, the stronger the skill. The more serious the injury, the stronger the palm.
Today, Xu Zhen finally understood why Tiezhang Peak is called Tiezhang Peak!
The leader of Iron Palm Peak was only in the middle stage of Peiyuanjing. He was seriously injured and was able to force back Xu Zhen, who was much stronger than him, with the power of one palm!
Xu Zhen retreated repeatedly, and was supported by several heroic servants before he could barely stand still.
The leader of Iron Palm Peak stood in the center, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and shouted loudly: "I, Wang Shanhong, are not dead yet! Disciples of Iron Palm Peak, listen, whoever dares to succumb to the Holy Lotus Sect, I will clean up the family immediately!"
Everyone stared at this scene blankly. Although the injuries were extremely serious, there were no signs of poisoning.
"How is this possible?!" Mo Feibai exclaimed, "When did you get rid of your poison?"
Detoxified?
As soon as this news came out, it seemed to ignite the fire of hope in everyone's hearts. The desperate martial arts people finally saw a glimmer of hope.
However, this was just the beginning. As silhouettes fell one after another and stood in front of the leader of Iron Palm Peak, a burst of earth-shattering cheers suddenly arose from the crowd.
The heads of various sects appeared together to gather their energy, ready to fight at any time!
"What...what's going on?" Mo Feibai panicked and looked back at the people around him.
The people in the Holy Lotus Sect also instantly became nervous.
"It shouldn't be. How can the poison of Baihua Pill be detoxified? Or is there some deviation in this newly developed poison?"
At this time, the major leaders on the opposite side spoke one after another: "Listen, disciples, don't panic, this poison is not impossible to cure! As long as we break through today, we will detoxify you in any way we can."
"From now on, disciples from all sects, listen up, gather all your strength and fight to the death with the enemy! Whoever dares to surrender will be the mortal enemy of all the sects in our world!"
"Fight to the death!" the crowd shouted loudly.
All the lost fighting spirit came back.
"Xu Zhen, today you are plotting against the entire world. Now let me show you the strength of our various sects together!"
The heads of the major sects ahead gathered, targeting Xu Zhen alone.
Even though Xu Zhen had three heads and six arms, no one could resist the abilities of all the masters.
Among these masters, the last ones have the strength of the middle stage of Peiyuanjing, and several of them have reached the late stage of Peiyuanjing more than ten years ago.
In a real fight, let alone one against ten, even one against one, Xu Zhen was not absolutely sure.
Seeing such a situation, Xu Zhen was also a little nervous. He looked back at Mo Feibai and said coldly: "I heard that there are many masters in the Mo family. Now that we need the Mo family, where are your masters?"
Mo Feibai smiled: "These three religions and nine schools, think they can fight against us by joining forces?"
After saying that, Mo Feibai whistled.
Outside the hero's village, four figures broke in and stopped in mid-air. Each of them was suspended in the air without any help. It was a strange sight.
Those who have such strength, without exception, are super strong people in the late stage of Peiyuanjing.
It is extremely rare to see such a person on a daily basis. Anyone can become the overlord of a party or the head of a faction. Today, they all rallied instantly at the whistle of a playboy.
This is the Mohist family after suffering several years of suppression. It’s hard to imagine what it was like during the heyday of the Mohist family!
Seeing these four people, Jian Shisan frowned.
Bai Song also recognized one person among the four.
"Ada..."
One of the three domestic slaves that Qing'er gave to Bai Song, Na Ada was actually among them.
"Jian Shisan, as the fifth sword guard of the Mo family, why don't you come back with me quickly to take the blame? Now you are the only one missing from the five guards, why are you still staying with the enemy?"
Mo Feibai pointed at Sword Thirteen and asked angrily.
"One of the five guards...are you with these four people?" Bai Song asked.
Jian Shisan frowned and nodded, his expression serious.
Bai Song was afraid that this guy was a die-hard loyalist, so he hurriedly said: "You and I have been together for some time, so you should know what I am like. You should also know who Mo Feibai is, but don't let it be because of his
Some words..."
Jian Shisan raised his hand, interrupted Bai Song, then stood up and took a few steps forward, looking at the four people standing in the air and Mo Feibai.
"The Mo family's sword has been lost a long time ago, and the sword protector has long ceased to exist in name only!"
After leaving a word, Jian Shisan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and faced the four people with his sword.
"Kill this traitor!" Mo Feibai angrily shouted, pointing directly at Sword Thirteen.
The four people in the air looked at each other and looked a little embarrassed.
Mo Feibai shouted again: "What are you hesitating about? Are you going to rebel too?"
As soon as these words came out, the four of them rushed down.
A big battle broke out instantly, and several heads shouted angrily: "Fight them!"
When Bai Song saw this formation, he shouted: "Jian Shisan, run!"
In such a big melee, the winner is the one who dies!
Bai Song was afraid that Jian Shisan was not smart enough to rush to the front, and he didn't know if the other party heard it.
The scene was chaotic. As soon as the battle started, all kinds of infuriating energy flowed out. In an instant, the roofs of several houses were blown off.
The Holy Lotus Sect was fully prepared for today. As soon as the battle unfolded, members of the Holy Lotus Sect came out of nowhere and poured in like a tide. As soon as they met, they started fighting with the disciples of various sects.
"Brother, I'm afraid..."
Xiao Wu ran to Bai Song, showing the fear in his heart.
Bai Song also felt guilty. This kind of situation was not something that one person could handle. The best way was to run away quickly.
Bai Song found Long Shanshan: "Look at Jian Shisan, don't let him rush alone, just tell him to leave quickly!"
"Understood!" Long Shanshan nodded, looking a little confused at the situation in front of him.
He has been in the world for so many years, and he has never seen so many masters fighting in a big melee, and he is both excited and nervous at the same time.
Bai Song hugged Xiao Wu and wanted to retreat. He thought of Senior Xie and wanted to look for him, but he saw that this man had disappeared without a trace at some point.