"Boss, it seems that Mo Taichang hates us so much that he will never give up easily. This is his territory. We should all be careful." Luo Xiao came over and said.
Wan Dong put away his confused thoughts and snorted coldly, saying, "Although this is the Mu family, Mo Taichang may not be able to cover the sky with one hand. Today I have tolerated him again and again. If he still refuses to give up, I won’t retreat again!”
"Hmph! What a loud tone! Everyone in the Mu family doesn't know that offending Elder Mo is like stepping into the Hall of Hell with one foot. You just wait and see!"
A slightly sinister voice suddenly sounded, and Wan Dong and others turned to look, only to see a dark-faced, burly, middle-aged man with deep-set eyes walking over with an evil look on his face.
Seeing this person, the outer disciple of the Mu family who led Wandong and the others to the Seventh Peak immediately frowned and whispered to Wandong, "Mr. Xu, this is Hong Neng, the general manager of the Seventh Peak, who left with Elder Mo." It’s very close, so be careful.”
Wan Dong suddenly understood, no wonder this person looked so unkind, I am afraid that they were still on the way to the seventh peak, and Mo Taichang's instructions had already reached here.
"Humph... Are you the handymen who just arrived?"
When he came in front of Wan Dong and others, Hong Neng held his head high, and the disdain and contempt on his face could hardly be shaken off.
"No, no, no, Manager Hong, you misunderstood! Mr. Xu and the others are here to help us fight against the Blood Skeletons, not just as handymen." The outer disciple hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Wandong and the others.
"Do you have any say in this? Okay, the people have been delivered, so get out of here!"
Hong Neng waved his hand impatiently, and before the outer disciple could open his mouth again, he flew up and kicked him seven or eight feet away. Although the Seventh Peak is not taken seriously by the Mu family, Hong Neng, as the general manager of the Seventh Peak, still has a much higher status than the outer disciples. The disciple was kicked. Although he was heartbroken, he did not dare to speak. He just looked at Wandong sympathetically and hurriedly went down the mountain.
"Luo Xiao, find a quiet place for everyone to settle down. Be on guard and practice at the same time!"
Hong Neng's eight-foot body seemed to be automatically ignored by Wan Dong. Wan Dong didn't even look at him and turned to Luo Xiao.
To tolerate something like this, you must have a certain limit, otherwise once you exceed it, you will become a 'cheap'. In this regard, Wandong has always been very good at controlling it!
Seeing that Wandong and others just ignored him and started busy with their own business, Hong Neng's facial features were all distorted.
"It seems that you guys don't understand any rules! Come on, teach them a lesson!"
Hong Neng gave a sharp shout, and immediately more than a dozen figures flew over, all gearing up and looking fierce, as if they wanted to swallow Luo Xiao and the others alive.
Seeing that the other party was not kind, Luo Xiao turned to look at Wandong. When he gave the signal, Wandong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his hand and said, "Since someone has itchy skin, it doesn't hurt to help him relax."
As soon as Wandong finished speaking, Wang Yangde stepped out, held a red sword in his hand, and said with fierce fighting spirit, "It's just these little minions, I alone am enough!"
Although there are seven spiritual peaks in the Xiongling Mountains, they cannot hold up the large number of Mu family disciples. Therefore, even the seventh peak, which has the thinnest spiritual energy, has many disciples of the Mu family gathered there. As the general manager of the Seventh Peak, Hong Neng was bound to have people fawning over him. Over time, many Mu family disciples with bad conduct gathered around him. At this time, those who came to Hong Neng's invitation were all such people.
These Mu family disciples could not survive in the other six peaks, but when they arrived at the seventh peak, they relied on Hong Neng's power to show off their power. The Mu family's handymen were often bullied by these people. As for Hong Neng, he seems to have become the sky of the seventh peak. He really answers the saying - there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king!
"Hmph! How dare you be so rampant even if you are just an intermediate level Tiange? I think you really need to be punished! Li Ling, within three breaths, break this kid's legs!" Hong Neng glanced at Wang Yangde, his eyes filled with contempt. color.
"Director Hong, you look down on this kid too much. Why do you need three breaths? One move is enough!" The speaker was a disciple of the Mu family in his thirties. His cultivation level was not low. He was at the peak of Tiange, but this That's a bit big to say.
Under normal circumstances, it is not difficult for a peak Tiange to defeat an intermediate Tiange, but it is still very difficult if only one move is used.
"Hahaha... I forgot that your first-grade martial art, Heavenly Stab Sword, has reached a small level. To deal with an ignorant boy who has just advanced to the middle level of Tiange, three breaths is indeed a long time." Hong Neng seemed to intend to give him a small blow. Wang Yangde exerted pressure and laughed wildly.
Hong Neng's laughter was really harsh. Wang Yangde raised his eyebrows and his voice was as cold as an ice pick, "Are you really good at first-level martial arts? Can you laugh like this!"
"Ignorant child!"
As soon as Wang Yangde said these words, he immediately angered Li Ling. He heard a loud shout, and the sword in his hand suddenly raised, and a fierce momentum that seemed to break through the sky burst out from the sword. The black sword lights that were like spikes kept making bursts of hissing sounds, like the tail of a rattlesnake, giving people a creepy feeling.
Li Ling is really not arrogant. With the help of the first-level martial skill 'Heavenly Stab Sword', the Tao Qi in his body circulates endlessly, and the power he releases far exceeds the ordinary peak of Tiange, and is only one step away from the elementary level of Shinto. With such martial arts, it is absolutely possible to instantly kill an ordinary mid-level Tiange.
It's a pity that Wang Yangde is not an ordinary middle-level Tiange! Li Ling's wish to kill him instantly was simply wishful thinking!
"Now you understand, in front of Xiao Cheng's first-level martial arts, you are no stronger than a mosquito!"
Seeing Li Ling's power suppressing Wang Yangde bit by bit, Hong Neng's face was filled with a ferocious smile.
"Yeah?"
Wang Yangde originally wanted to give Li Ling more time to perform, so that he could take a closer look at what this so-called first-grade martial art, the Heavenly Stabbing Sword, was like. However, after looking over and over, he found that the Heavenly Stabbing Sword was nothing more than that. Compared with the Holy Sword Art, he wanted to give Li Ling more time to perform. , simply scum!
Losing interest, Wang Yangde straightened up suddenly, and the Chixiao in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound that echoed through the sky. This crisp sound went straight through the cracked cloud stone and penetrated people's hearts. Hong Neng shuddered involuntarily, and Li Ling was the first to bear the brunt. His body suddenly trembled, and the thorn-like sword light lingering on the sword edge almost collapsed on the spot.
Before Li Ling had time to be shocked, a sword light that was extremely bright, full of sacred aura, and impossible to look directly at, shot out from the edge of Chixiao's sword. As soon as the sword light came out, the spiritual energy in the world was affected by it, and it rushed towards Wang Yangde. All kinds of mysterious Taoist thoughts were like a blowout, and it was out of control.
What kind of first-class martial arts, what kind of heavenly stabbing sword, they are completely helpless in the face of Wang Yangde, the ancient martial arts and the holy swordsmanship!
boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the sword light exploded suddenly, and then converged instantly, like a flash in the pan, and it was so fast that it made one's heart palpitate. At this moment, Li Ling flew out. Not only did the sword in his hand turn into pieces, but his body was covered with deep and shallow wounds, at least hundreds of them. But none of them were fatal. Wang Yangde still used caution.
"What a... What a domineering sword spirit!"
It wasn't until Li Ling fell more than ten feet away that Hong Neng came to his senses and said with a shocked face.
"You'd better go together, it would be too much trouble to solve them one by one!"
Ignoring Hong Neng's shock, Wang Yangde's sword suddenly pointed at a dozen other Mu family disciples.
Among these Mu family disciples, Li Ling's cultivation was the strongest. Seeing helplessly that he was defeated instantly before he even had a chance to draw his sword. How could these Mu family disciples still have the courage to move forward? Before Wang Yangde could finish his words, all the disciples of the Mu family rushed backwards, fearing that if they retreated slowly, they would be killed instantly by Wang Yangde's sword.
"Hmph! You are all courageous gangsters. The Mu family has been completely disgraced by you!"
Wang Yangde thought he could have a good time 'playing' on the seventh peak, but unexpectedly he encountered a group of incompetent guys and was greatly disappointed. With a cold snort, he took Chi Xiao back with disdain.
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"
Hong Neng's mind was not very open to begin with, and now he was even more angry to death. With a roar, his right hand suddenly struck out, and a palm shadow several feet long rolled like a collapse of the sky, heading towards Wang Yangde.
This Hong Neng's conduct is really shameful. As a senior, his cultivation has reached the elementary level of the divine way, and he unexpectedly attacked Wang Yangde. He doesn't have a very thick skin, and he really can't do such a thing.
Hong Neng's palm was no small matter. In anger, he almost used all his strength. With Wang Yangde's cultivation, if he resisted it head-on, he would be 50% sure of blocking it. However, he was completely defenseless at this time and the situation was really dangerous.
"Shameless!"
Seeing that Hong Neng's palm power was about to pour into Wang Yangde's body, Xiao Lang suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the Fiery Sun Sword seemed to burst, suddenly releasing thousands of sharp sword lights, like a violent storm, Go straight towards the shadow of Hong Neng's palm.
Xiao Lang's cultivation level is already infinitely close to the elementary level of the Divine Realm. Coupled with the power of the Fierce Sun Sword, the power of this sword sweep is extraordinary. The originally clear sky suddenly emitted bursts of muffled sounds like thunderstorms. This huge momentum, which seemed to wipe out all the filth in the world, was like an invisible punch, hitting Hong Neng's heart hard.
Hong Neng's face suddenly changed, and his eyes almost popped out of his eyes in shock.
"This... this is impossible!" Hong Neng could not accept it no matter what, that a young man like Xiao Lang could unleash such an offensive. But in the face of the facts, his roaring and shouting can only be a laughing stock!
Why bother killing Wang Yangde? Hong Neng kept screaming strangely, turned around hurriedly, and faced Xiao Lang's sword light with all his strength.
A series of roars like rolling thunder continued one after another. Xiao Lang's sword light was like missiles, exploding one by one in the huge palm shadow of Hong Neng, and suddenly the huge palm shadow was blown into pieces... (Unfinished) to be continued)