"Brother Zhuo, how are you doing?" Lin Qingxue looked at Zhuo Yifeng beside her with tears in her eyes. One of Zhuo Yifeng's arms was cut, half of his clothes were soaked in blood.
"It's okay, no bone was hurt." Zhuo Yifeng said lightly, his complexion was a little pale because of the excessive bleeding.
As soon as he and Lin Qingxue were swept out of the vortex gate by the turbulent current, they were surrounded by a group of people, including some practitioners who were swept out earlier like him. The people who surrounded them were all high-level, and they were all captured when they lost to the enemy. Zhuo Yifeng's arm was cut while protecting Lin Qingxue, and the person who cut him was standing by his side right now .
Zhuo Yifeng pretended to glance unintentionally at the man next to him. He was a big man with a long face and a fierce look on his face. Zhuo Yifeng remembered his appearance in his heart.
"Boy, what are you looking at?" The long-faced man turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yifeng with eyes like dead fish, "Be careful, I'll take your arm off."
Lin Qingxue who was next to Zhuo Yifeng heard this and immediately stood in front of Zhuo Yifeng, glaring at the big man.
"Yo!" The big man grinned at Lin Qingxue's gaze, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Qingxue, "Such a cute little girl, uncle can't bear to hurt you."
Seeing that Lin Qingxue was about to have a seizure, Zhuo Yifeng pulled her behind him, and said to the big man with a smile: "This big brother is very good at cultivation, if you want to take my arm off, my arm It’s not gone long ago. I heard that you are going to arrest us for mining, if my arm is gone, I won’t be able to work as a coolie.”
"If you know, be honest with me!" The big man shouted angrily, and glanced at Lin Qingxue, without hiding the lustful light in his eyes.
Zhuo Yifeng pushed Lin Qingxue to the side with a smile on his face, and he said softly to Lin Qingxue, "Qingxue, get some dust on your face later."
At the front of the team, Periyang looked at the team getting closer and closer in the sky, with excitement in his eyes, "Yun Ruoyan, finally let me wait for you!"
Li Mo and Yun Ruoyan flew towards the mainland with hundreds of people, and gradually they saw people on the land.
"Who are the people on the ground?" someone asked.
"It must be the aborigines on this continent." Someone replied.
"Their auras are so powerful."
"I don't know what they want to do?"
Listening to the words of these people, it is obvious that they do not understand this continent and the people on this continent.
Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo also sensed the strength of the people on the land, and they knew a little about the continent, so they couldn't help becoming vigilant.
"Li Mo, do we want to contact these people?" Yun Ruoyan asked Li Mo.
"If you don't understand the situation, avoid them, and find a place to arrange for Zong Yang first." Li Mo said, and then gestured to Lin Qingchen and Guan Ruliu who were following behind.
Seeing Li Mo's gesture, Lin Qingchen and Guan Ruliu slowed down Yu Jian's speed at the same time, and fell behind the team with Li Mo.
There were also some people in the team who thought the same as Li Mo, and they also slowed down, among them was the fat man with his chopsticks on his feet.
Just now, Yun Ruoyan thought that he didn't look so stupid, so she saw a hot woman next to the fat man. The woman noticed Yun Ruoyan's gaze, turned her head and nodded to her, Yun Ruoyan was stunned He also nodded back at once.
The crowd quickly divided into two groups, one group went straight to the land, while the other group continued to fly westward, preparing to find another place to settle down.
The people flying towards the land landed first, and when they landed, they were quickly surrounded by people. These people immediately sensed the danger, and immediately sacrificed their spirit swords to take off, but suddenly a white light lit up from midair. The white light was emitted from a mirror, and then expanded in the shape of a trumpet, enveloping everyone on the land. , The spirit swords of those who sacrificed their spirit swords were instantly sucked by the mirror.
"Ah, my spirit sword." The person who took away the spirit sword cried out in pain.
"Haha, thank goodness I kept my eyes open, otherwise I would have become a turtle in the urn." The fat man beside Yun Ruoyan laughed loudly.
Seeing such a scene, the people in the air couldn't help but rejoice that they didn't act recklessly, and then everyone continued to fly westward with their swords. But after flying less than ten feet to the west, the fat man flying in the front suddenly seemed to hit something, and fell from the flying spirit weapon with a scream.
With a whoosh, the chopsticks flew down after the fat man and caught the fat man, and everyone stopped.
"Old fat, what's the matter?" the hot woman asked downwards.
The fat man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his nose was bleeding profusely. He raised his head and replied, "Xue Ji, there is a restraint ahead, grandma is a bear, we are locked up here."
"The people above come down obediently, lest the flying spirit weapon be taken away by the sky-turning mirror and fall to death." At this moment, a young boy's voice came from the ground. The boy used his spiritual power so the voice was very loud.
Yun Ruoyan was a little familiar with the voice, frowned slightly, and thought, "Isn't that the voice of Thunder Sun? He's here too!"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then the fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face said, "Grandma is an idiot, she almost made me fall into a shit, and I am going to settle accounts with them!" Then he took the lead and flew towards the land.
Xue Ji followed behind him and also flew towards the land. Seeing that there was no other way out, everyone also flew towards the land. Guan Ruliu and Lin Qingchen followed behind Li Mo, and they flew behind everyone.
When everyone landed on the ground, the light emitted from the sky-turning mirror in the sky immediately expanded and enveloped everyone in it.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" The fat man yelled at the team not far ahead as soon as he landed.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a mustache came out from the middle of the line. He also raised his voice to the crowd: "Listen to me, you gophers."
The man with the mustache cleared his throat and continued: "I am the steward who is responsible for arranging you low-level gophers from the mainland. According to the previous rules, you have to go to one of the seven major families as slaves. You shall be free."
"What? Put your grandma's shit on." The fat man yelled angrily, "Your grandma is a mouse, let me be a slave, go to hell!"
"That's right, the bearded rat wants to piss on the heads of the grandpas, and he doesn't piss first to show himself."
"That's right, it's just too boring."
Everyone also made noise following the fat man's yelling. Although they are not the top masters in their respective continents, they can have eighth-level or close to eighth-level sword masters, and they are also above the middle in the practice world. It's quite arrogant.
The man with the moustache was not angry when he was scolded, obviously he was not surprised. He waved his hand behind him, and immediately out of the seven teams were seven big men in samurai uniforms.
"Get out the fat man who takes the lead and give him a good lesson." The man with the mustache took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered half of his mouth.
The seven men walked past the man with the mustache without looking sideways, walked towards the crowd surrounded by white light, and then stood in a row opposite the crowd.
"Come out." One of the big men pointed at the fat man and said.
"Come out as soon as you come out, I'm afraid you won't make it." The fat man said while rubbing his thick shoulders.
"Old fat be careful, the cultivation of these people is unpredictable." Xue Ji reminded.
Fatty naturally also noticed that none of these seven people can see how much they have cultivated. This situation shows two points, one is that any one of these seven people is taller than him, and the other is that these seven people Hiding his own strength to prevent him from seeing the clues.
Fatty himself is a junior level nine swordsman master, and he still doesn't believe that a few people who just walk out of the team can surpass the ninth level swordsman master. If that's the case, he deserves bad luck.
"You, come and do a few tricks with grandpa." The fat man walked out of the range of the white light, pointing at the strongest man among the seven.
The man came out with a blank face, and there was a word "霹" written on his samurai uniform.
"Li Mo, I can't see the cultivation of these two people, which one is stronger?" Yun Ruoyan looked at the situation ahead through the crowd.
"The fat man is at the beginning of the ninth level of the sword master." Li Mo said: "The warrior is the peak of the ninth level of the sword master, and the fat man is no match."
Yun Ruoyan frowned slightly. An ordinary warrior has such a terrifying cultivation level, so a real strong man on this continent would have no idea how terrifying it would be!
The fat man turned his hand and took out a kitchen knife, pointed at the man, and said, "Bright guy."
The man's expressionless face finally revealed a hint of expression, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a very disdainful smile.
"Grandma is a bear, look down on me, I will chop you up for drinking now." The fat man raised his knife at the man with a drink and looked over.
Immediately, a raging flame ignited on the edge of the blade. It was obvious that the fat man was cultivating a foreign skill of the fire element, and his aura was very astonishing.
The man didn't even have the intention of avoiding it, so the fat man swung the flaming butcher knife and slashed down at his Tianling cover.
Everyone only heard the sound of metal hitting, and saw that when the fat man's knife saw the top of the big man's head, the big man raised his hands at an extremely fast speed, and slapped his palms together to block the fat man's knife.
The man's hands exude a metallic luster, but they are practitioners who practice foreign skills of the gold element.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the spiritual power of the five elements, and the five cultivation methods, among which gold and earth are the rarest. Yun Ruoyan had seen the earth elemental exercise before, but this was the first time Yun Ruoyan had seen the gold elemental exercise.