On the north of Daqing Mountain, there is a mountain peak that rises like a sharp sword, called the North Pole Peak, which is the gateway to the north of Daqing Mountain, and it is also the place where Huang Ningshuang was killed by Xiaoyaozi.
This Arctic Peak seems to be a frequent accident area. When Lin Fan passed by the Arctic Peak, he noticed that there was another conflict below.
The two groups were confronting each other, one was a disciple of the Wuji Sect wearing a green uniform, and the other was a disciple of the Xiaoyao Palace wearing a black and white uniform.
The Wuji Sect had a large number of disciples, with seventeen of them surrounding the four disciples of Xiaoyao Palace.
Xiaoyao Palace is an old first-class sect in the Southern Xuan Realm, with a profound foundation and strong strength. It is backed by the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, which is the big backer. Not to mention the Southern Xuan Realm, even if you look at the entire Kunlun Immortal World, you can still rank the top number, just Wuji Sect
Even more terrifying, the name of the most powerful sect in the Kunlun Immortal World is recognized, and even the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, one of the three sects in the past, is not comparable.
Does Xiaoyao Palace dare to go against Wuji Sect? This is too stubborn.
With such doubts, Lin Fan did not rush to leave, but hid in the void and watched.
"Zhang Hu, I am in a good mood today. I can let you go. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business and get out of here immediately! Otherwise, even if I kill you, what can you do in Xiaoyao Palace?" The disciples of Wuji Sect
A man with a short figure and ugly appearance broke his neck and said loudly.
He seemed to be the leader among the disciples of Wuji Sect, with a peak Jindan cultivation. He was inserted into his feet with a wide back sword that was as long as his neck. He pressed the handle of the knife with both hands and his chin against the back of his hand, which was very arrogant.
Opposite, a tall and burly young man with a samurai-like hair and a tall and burly figure, holding a weapon similar to a Tang sword in his right hand and clenching his fist in his left hand, very angry.
It is Zhang Hu, a true disciple of Xiaoyao Palace, who is also at the peak of Jindan cultivation. He has challenged Li Cangsheng at the beginning.
Behind Zhang Hu, there are three disciples of Xiaoyao Palace, two men and one woman.
There is nothing to introduce to the two men. Although they also have the peak cultivation level of Jindan, they are just two pure supporting roles and are not worthy of having their names.
And that female disciple, tall, outstanding in appearance, very beautiful, and belongs to the type of childish giant x. She is hiding behind Zhang Hu at this moment, like a frightened little rabbit, her pitiful appearance is enough to arouse any man's desire to protect her.
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At this moment, the female disciple's hair was messy, a bit dusty, and a little embarrassed, but it did not affect her beauty at all.
But his cultivation is not very strong, and he is only in the late stage of the Golden Pill.
As the saying goes, the beauty is in trouble. The conflict between the disciples of the two sects seems to be related to her.
After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Hu's lips twitched twice, and was very angry. He waved his sword and shouted: "Wu Jing! Is it too much for you to force the junior sister Chu Yao to kidnap her? We respect Wuji Sect, but you
Such behavior is really disgusting!”
Wu Jing, a disciple of Wuji Sect, sneered and said, "What does it mean to kidnap? I just want to make friends with this sister Chu Yao. But you, Zhang Hu, what's wrong with you? You bring two of you and follow me.
The big wolf dog chased after him. Why do you want to start a war? Why don’t you go back and ask the palace master of your Xiaoyao Palace to see if he dares to start a war with our Wuji Sect because of a female disciple!"
"That's right, what's your Xiaoyao Palace? Our Wuji Sect is now the strongest sect in Kunlun Immortal World!"
"Senior Brother Wu Jing is willing to make friends with your female disciples in Xiaoyao Palace. That's her convincing, just have fun."
"You know what you know, leave quickly, don't be shameless!"
“…”
A group of disciples of Wuji Sect around them started to make excuses.
"You guys are too bullying!" Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"You are the one who bullies me! What can you do to me? Ah? Hahahaha!" Wu Jing laughed arrogantly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do?" Chu Yao grabbed Zhang Hu's arm, looking pitiful.
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Second junior brother and third brother, I will break out of a bloody road ahead. You protect Junior Sister Chu and follow me to break through!"
"Yes! Senior Brother Zhang!" The two supporting brothers nodded fiercely.
"Haha, Zhang Hu, just you?" Wu Jing sneered and said, "I heard that your knife is very fast. I dared to challenge Li Cangsheng and Senior Brother Li not long ago. Unfortunately, the duel was interrupted and there was no victory in the match.
Lost. Today, I, Wu Jing, come and learn your quick knife!"
After saying that, Wu Jing kicked the ground hard with his right foot, and his whole body shot out in an instant.
Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, the sword was in front, and a cold light flashed on the blade, piercing Zhang Hu.
Zhang Hu's pupils shrank slightly, feeling the pressure from Wu Jing, and did not dare to be careless. He flapped his arm and attacked the long sword like a poisonous snake.
The two of them immediately fought together, and the sound of "dang ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , two swords collided , and Mars splattered .
Although Wu Jing is short and fat, his speed is not slow, and his moves are very open and close, and his strength is very strong, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
Since Zhang Hu dared to challenge Li Cangsheng, he naturally had two tricks, three points faster than Wu Jing, as flexible as a monkey and as tricky as a snake.
The two have similar strengths and fight fiercely together, and there is no difference in the victory or defeat in a short period of time.
It’s just that Zhang Hu was entangled by Wu Jing, so the rest of them were not so lucky.
The disciples of Wuji Sect rushed forward and knocked two male disciples of Xiaoyao Palace to the ground without much effort and captured Chu Yao.
Chu Yao screamed in horror.
"Junior Sister Chu Yao!"
Zhang Hu roared angrily and was about to turn back to rescue.
However, Wu Jing did not give him this opportunity. He swung his sword and directly blocked Zhang Hu.
"Sorry, this road is not open." Wu Jing sneered.
"Get out!"
Zhang Hu was anxious and slashed at Wu Jing with a fierce sword.
Wu Jing was calm and stood up to block the knife.
"clang!"
A loud bang.
Mars splattered out.
Wu Jing was shocked two steps back, while Zhang Hu took the opportunity to turn his steps towards Chu Yao.
"Stop him!" Wu Jing shouted in anger.
Two true disciples of Wuji Sect rushed over to Zhang Hu.
One person fired his gun and the other shot his sword, Zhang Hu's left shoulder and abdomen respectively.
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and shook the sword that stabbed towards his abdomen. At the same time, he turned his body to avoid the gun that stabbed towards his left shoulder.
However, the next moment, a "swish" sound came.
Zhang Hu was immediately struck by lightning, and spit out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward.
It turned out that Zhang Hu had been delayed for a moment because he avoided the attacks of these two people. In just a blink of an eye, Wu Jing, who had already chased after him and slashed Zhang Hu on the back with a knife.
A knife wound more than 30 centimeters long appeared on Zhang Hu's back.
The bones can be seen deep, and blood is flying.
"Senior Brother Zhang!" Chu Yao screamed, tears flowed out instantly, and she cried: "Senior Brother Zhang, go, don't worry about me!"
"Damn it, bastard!"
Zhang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, stood up, looked back at Wu Jing, his eyes as fierce as a beast, and said, "Wu Jing, you bastard! As long as I have a breath, you can't take it away.
Junior Sister Chu Yao!”
After saying that, Zhang Hu shouted "Ah", lifted his knife and rushed forward.
"It's stubborn!" Wu Jing's eyes cold, and he suddenly felt murderous intent, and he winked at the disciples of the Wuji Sect beside him.
Everyone immediately understood.
Several people killed Zhang Hu together.
This time, it’s not as simple as teaching a lesson and hurting.
They were rushing to take Zhang Hu's life.
Although Zhang Hu was very good and was the best among the true disciples of Xiaoyao Palace, he was still pale in comparison when facing the siege of several opponents of the same level. He soon suffered a disadvantage, was injured one after another, and almost became a bloody man.
"Go to die!"
Wu Jing saw the opportunity, shouted loudly, held the knife in both hands, and slashed hard at Zhang Hu's head from behind.
This knife was enough to take Zhang Hu away.
But just as Wu Jing's knife was about to cut Zhang Hu's head, a golden light flashed.
"clang!"
Wu Jing felt his hands numb, and the knife was forced to be cheap, and he cut off with Zhang Hu's arms and slashed heavily to the ground.
Zhang Hu's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly hid beside him.
"Who! Who is meddling in other people's business!" Wu Jing shouted angrily.
"How could Wuji Sect have produced you scum!"
A voice with a little disdain and anger in its indifference came into everyone's ears.