It was a man in his thirties, his muscles bulged high, coiled around his body like a horned dragon, and he looked very strong. At this moment, he looked at Yun Chuang and the others with gloomy eyes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
This man transformed the veins on the sixth level of heaven, and in the nearby village, he could be regarded as a master. He walked up with a sneer, and the people behind him looked at it all with a smile on their arms. Yun Chuang looked like he was in his twenties. In their opinion, where Yun Chuang would be the opponent of the sixth-level Heavenly Transformation Realm man, he did not intend to help.
Seeing that the war was about to start, everyone in the rear scattered one after another, fearing that the battle would affect them, and they were also afraid of being angered by the people of Qiliu Village.
"Brother Chuang, this kind of scum, just leave it to me, wherever it takes you to do it yourself." said a Yun Family martial artist, also with the strength of the sixth-layer heaven of the Huamai realm. Yun Chuang is the cultivation base of the eighth layer of the Huamai realm. If he is right, the man at the sixth level of the Huamai realm will naturally not be an opponent.
Although both belong to the Sixth-tier Heaven of the Huamai Realm, the Yun Family is a prospective student of Zuo Sui Academy at any rate. In this small Guanshan Town, he can also be called a genius, and naturally he will not be afraid of each other.
The man smirked and grabbed a thick-backed knife from behind, "Boy, now you are dancing very happily, and I will teach you to know how great the little master is! Hey, he who doesn't know the height of the earth!"
"Huh, it's up to you?" The Yun family's child still has a sense of superiority in Guanshan Town. This person faced the Sixth-level Heavenly Man in the Transformation Realm with contempt in his eyes. He didn't take a weapon, so he rushed over.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that the other party didn't even take out the weapon, the man's face suddenly sank, and he slashed over while holding a big knife.
The thick-backed knife rolled up a trace of spiritual energy, and the air was screaming, which looked quite powerful.
Some of the villagers watching the battle turned their heads and did not dare to look again. In their opinion, the next moment must be a scene of flesh and blood.
However, there was a muffled sound, and everyone looked at it and found that the result was completely different from what they thought. At this moment, everyone except the Yun family was staring forward. The man who looked extremely tyrannical was kicked into the air by the young boy, and blood was vomiting in his mouth.
Everyone in the Yun family was not surprised. As prospective students of Zuo Sui Academy, in the same realm, if even the martial artist in this small place can't handle it, then they don't deserve to be students of Zuo Sui Academy.
The faces of several people in Qiliu Village over there changed slightly, and one person ran over and helped the injured man up.
"Cough cough, kill, kill them! Damn! I actually hurt Lao Tzu, damn it!" The man spit out blood and looked at the Yun family fiercely.
"Unexpectedly, he was a master, no wonder he dared to come forward. However, do you think that such strength can be against my Qi Liucun? Hey, today, you all have to die here!" said, several people in Qi Liucun He glanced at Yun Mian and Yun Rou, "These two girls, just take them back and have fun."
Yun Rou's eyebrows were erected, and she shouted: "Shameless!" She said she was going to fight, and she is now also the cultivation base of the Sixth Heavenly Transformation Realm. It is easy to deal with martial artists of the same rank in this place.
Yun Chuang stopped Yun Rou and said, "How can I let the girl do it? Let us." Then he looked at Yun Mian who was holding the talisman in his hand, "Sister Yun Mian, don't intervene, leave it to us. Just fine."
The warrior holding the injured man, with scattered short hair, like a mountain bandit, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, you will all die!" He looked at the other people, "Kill them!" "
"What a fool, what a fool, are the people in Qiliu Village troublesome? I think today, none of these young people can leave." The village name next to him shook his head and looked at everyone in the Yun family sympathetically.
"Hey, men kill and women take away. This is the usual style of Qiliu Village."
"Young people are impulsive, do they think it is so easy to be a chivalry? They don't even know the identity of the other party, so they rush into action. Alas, these little dolls are over." An old man sighed.
"Hey, today is the immortal coming, and they can't save you!" The martial artist in Qiliu Village slowly forced over, and several people released their own breath, and the realm of cultivation was actually higher than that of the injured man just now. One of them even reached the eighth level of the Huamai Realm.
"It's no wonder that such arrogance, such strength, is not bad even in the town." Yun Chuang sneered, but he himself is a person of the Eighth Layer of the Transformation Realm, how can he be afraid of the other party?
In a moment, the two sides fought each other, and the number of people on both sides was similar, and they found their opponents. Yun Mo didn't intervene and just watched. If Yun Chuang and the others couldn't even handle these people, they could simply leave Zuo Sui Academy.
As expected by these villagers, the fighting tended to be one-sided, but contrary to what they thought, everyone in the Yun family was almost pressing the people from Qiliu Village to fight. Almost the moment of contact, the people in Qiliu Village were at a disadvantage. At this moment, fighting for a dozen breaths, the people in Qiliu Village called Lianlian, and if they continued to fight, they would definitely lose.
"Boss, get ideas, come and help!"
"Very good! No wonder you dare to offend me Qiliu Village!" The short-haired man said coldly. He let go of the man and walked forward. With every step taken, the aura on his body becomes stronger, and in the end, there is a strong spiritual energy trembling beside this person.
"The peak of the Huamai realm!" Yun Chuang exclaimed, "No, it's close to entering the spiritual realm, this is... half step into the spiritual realm!"
This man's state is very strange. There are some spiritual energy in his body that is different from the spiritual energy of the warrior who enters the spiritual realm. However, judging from the aura, that person is not the spiritual realm cultivation base. This state is called half-step into the spiritual realm by the world. Like a half-step control of the Dao realm, this person touched the threshold of entering the Spirit Realm, and his strength was completely different from that of the Huamai Realm.
Even if Yun Chuang's strength is good, his face has changed drastically when he feels the strength of a man with short hair.
"Are you afraid? Haha, it's too late! I said, none of you can run today! Dare to offend our Qiliu Village, there is only one end, and that is...death!" The short-haired man yelled, and then rushed into the war arrogantly Circle, blasted towards Yun Chuang, the highest realm.
"Ah!" Yun Chuang yelled, and blasted his punch with all his strength to meet his opponent.
Bang!
A circle of spiritual energy swayed, shaking the people next to him back and forth.
Pouch!
Yun Chuang's face turned red, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly shot out and fell to the ground fiercely. Yun Mo looked at Yun Chuang on the ground, and although embarrassed, he did not suffer multiple injuries.
Several people from the Yun family over there closed their hands and looked at the short-haired man with jealousy.
"I said, you can't leave!" The man sneered, "I will find out where you are in the village, and then kill all the people there!"
"There are people who anger like this?" Yun Mo felt funny, but it was a pity that they were not from any village, but the children of the Yun family in the town. This person's idea is destined to be impossible to realize.
"Ahem!" Yun Chuang coughed a few times and looked at Yun Mo awkwardly, "This person has already touched the threshold of entering the spiritual realm, I...that, I can't beat it, you have to make a move."
When he said this, all those people suddenly looked at Yunmo, showing a look of surprise. It was weird that Yun Chuang actually asked this kid who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old for help. Could it be that this overly young kid is better than Yun Chuang? However, no matter how powerful it is, how can it be compared to the powerhouse who has entered the spiritual realm?
"Haha, you actually asked for help from this kid. Seeing his appearance, I'm afraid he hasn't been weaned yet?" The short-haired man said, and the people around him all laughed, "Hey, kid! Come here, uncle will give it to you." Find a nanny!"
The men in Qiliu Village laughed unscrupulously. How good can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid be? Seeing that his aura is flat, it is clear that he is still in the Body Tempering Realm, and the kid in the Body Tempering Realm wants to defeat the half-stepping master? What a joke!
The villager next to him also shook his head again and again, "I see, this man was beaten stupid, and he actually asked for help from a kid who might not be an adult. This is really..."
"Hey, these people are going to be killed. People who offend Qiliu Village will probably no one care about being killed, alas!"
"They didn't ask for it. They don't have the strength, and they want to learn from others. I reminded them just now, and they have to take care of their nostalgia. It's all right now, I'm afraid they will all die here."
"A few men don't have to suffer if they die, the two girls, I'm afraid..."
Many village names looked at the Yun family sympathetically, and they had begun to mourn for them in their hearts.
However, a few people and a group of villagers in Qiliu Village soon discovered that something was wrong, because they discovered that Yun Chuang and others looked at the short-haired man with a very strange look. They are very familiar with the expression. A group of villagers look at me, I look at you, and I go, aren’t their eyes the same as their eyes?
That seems to be... sympathy?