Chapter 570 – The Eighteen Sect Disciples are a Bunch of Drunken Bags
Chapter 570 – Eighteen Sect Disciples A Bunch of Drunken Bags
“Puff ……”
Four heads were shattered alive by the Yin Extreme Qi, momentarily splashing red and white in all directions, a cluster of wolves.
The four Yin Void experts, even if they were stoned out of their minds, they were always Yin Void, and they died so cleanly, their deaths were extremely tragic!
The surrounding blackened martial artists were quiet, a trace of palpitations spread across their faces.
This Mr. Jiang, alchemist and martial arts divine doctor, even had such a high realm and a heart of killing and decisiveness!
The disciples of the sects outside the door watched silently, their faces stoic, seemingly unconcerned, the district’s casual alchemist, dead or dead, what has it got to do with them?
They were just curious as to why this casual alchemist who had detained Spirit Yi was in such a high realm.
However, Xin Zhuo still didn’t stop, killing the four people, his right hand crossed again like a flowing stream, a Yin Void Triple Sea’s Yin Extreme Breath, condensed but not dispersed, like a sharp sword, arriving behind that Ling Yi who rushed out the door.
Ling Yi just rushed in front of his senior sister Xiu Yun Fei, before he had time to relax, he felt a coolness arriving, his face instantly turned white, and roared in panic: “Senior sister save me!”
This time was really panicked.
“Asshole! Er dare!”
Xiu Yun Fei Bo Ran was furious, his heart technique was running to the extreme, the longsword in his hand pulled a sword flower, “Sword go!”
The sword light composed of bowl-thick Yin Extreme Qi whistled to meet Xin Zhuo’s palm wind, changing in the middle of the way, far surpassing ordinary Yin Void One Sea martial artists.
“Your Excellency has passed!”
Zhang He Zong of the Immortal Execution Great Sect, Bai Jianhao of the Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect, and the other eight people also reacted, and each of them executed their sect’s secret techniques, as sword light, blade qi, and fist shadows bombarded Xin Zhuo’s palm wind in a dense manner.
There were ripples along the way, as if the water was swimming, and a trace of it could kill an Earth Immortal, the sound was incomparable.
The wooden door of the store instantly made an unbearable bursting sound.
The surrounding martial artists immediately backed up towards the corner.
The palm winds and the means of the nine Eighteen Sect disciples were getting closer and closer.
“Boom–“
The destruction was devastating!
The seemingly bland palm wind was like an impenetrable sharp weapon, instantly crushing the nine people’s means with an overriding transcendence, heading straight for Ling Yi’s back.
Ling Yi’s reaction could not be said to be fast, immediately exerting his mind techniques, body protection martial arts and the Yin Extreme Qi’s body protection true astral, but the result was all to no avail.
“Bang!”
The palm wind destroyed everything, the meridians broke by inches, the three major dantian palaces shattered, and he flew heavily into the distance.
This scene happened fast and disappeared fast.
Xin Zhuo had already carried his hands lightly.
Xiu Fei Yun’s group of people had just regained their senses from the shock of their means being easily dispersed, and then looked towards Ling Yi who had fallen to the ground in the distance, his life and death unknown, his face was terribly grim, since joining the eighteen sects as a disciple, apart from the sect’s internal conflicts, how had he ever been subjected to such a strange humiliation outside?
Even if this person’s realm was too high, but for the sake of the sect’s face, he had to fight for his life!
“Lowly loose cultivator, bold enough to injure a disciple of my great sect in front of him, what should be the offense? Acacia Sacred Sect Battle Word Hall disciples will fight you!”
That Xiu Feiyun had already leapt into mid-air and raised his sword in a gesture to chop.
“Sins!”
Zhang He Sect’s group of people had similarly reached mid-air, and the monstrous Yin Extreme Qi was wrapped around their bodies, as if it was a raging storm.
The surrounding watching martial artists once again retreated and crowded in one place, each of them utilizing their body protectors as a gesture to resist the aftermath of the fight.
However, the aftermath of the fight was impossible! Mr. Jiang drew out the glazed sword at his waist and lightly chopped down a sword.
Dozens of disciples outside the door flying up beautiful, imposing, at this moment suddenly look a beat, “hula” fell to the ground, weapons “clang clang clang clang” scattered around, all kneeling, in rows, make hands raised to receive the sword posture.
A moment of uncertainty, all look at each other blankly.
The martial artists in all directions also followed the bewilderment.
Duan Dapeng behind the counter was first stunned, and then felt hurt, so this powerful deterrent force was not his own means, it was Jiang Shidi’s, this guy ……
Will I be able to fight with people alone in the future?
Warm and quiet as a fairy, Zhao Yi Lord, it was not the first time that she saw this move of Xin Zhuo, she also saw it in the Ritian Sect at the beginning, but at the moment, she was still in a bit of a trance, this kind of swordsmanship she had never seen before!
Maybe even Xin Zhuo himself didn’t understand the strong allure of this kind of sword technique for martial artists, which was the main reason why those people from Wolf Mountain Sect and Bastard Sect Song Wei were inexplicably chasing after him in the first place.
He just looked towards the group of kneeling Eighteen Sect disciples outside, and finally spoke: “A group of Eighteen Sect disciples are a bunch of drunkards, none of them are buildable, when it’s really boring!”
It wasn’t that he was intentionally arrogant, what he said was the truth, these dozens of people nine Yin Void One Heavy Sea, twenty-six Earth Immortal Nine Turns, but none of the streams of Divine Body and Bloodline, general mind techniques, shallow means, if the general true disciples of the eighteen sects were all like this, it was indeed not much fun.
But how arrogant and brash were these words in the ears of the crowd.
Xiu Yun Fei kneeling woefully, but angry beyond words: “The great clan of the bottom, is not you this kid can understand, we are not as skilled as others, admit it, but how can you humiliate my clan, to be elders to come, easy to decapitate your head!”
Zhang He Zong and the others are also breathing heavily, voice and color rebuke.
Only Bai Jianhao was in deep thought, he was pondering what kind of magical ability this move of 100% being caught in the white blade of the sword was, thinking about it, only two words came out of his heart:¡°Demon Technique¡±!
“Senior Jiang, there’s no need to be like this.”
Duan Dapeng behind the counter shouted in a low voice at this moment, afraid that Jiang Senior Brother would really behead a group of Eighteen Sect disciples, then this matter would really be a big mess.
Xin Zhuo ignored it, still holding his sword up.
Outside dozens of great sect disciples still hands raised, kneeling on the ground, full of body can not help but suffocation and shock.
The surrounding black press of martial artists were still watching.
The scene was somewhat comical and bizarre for a time.
Until an old man with three attendants hurriedly came from the entrance of a distant alley, also shocked by this scene, slightly stunned, and then trotted into the lobby, looked around, and finally looked at Xin Zhuo, cupped his fists and saluted: “Dare I ask if it’s the Jiang Divine Doctor?”
Only then did Xin Zhuo put away his sword and said with his hands behind his back: “Something wrong?”
The old man, dressed as a butler, hurriedly cupped his fists in excitement and saluted again: “My family’s eldest daughter has a strange disease, her life is at stake, and the entire city’s medical practitioners and the Dan Alliance’s dan masters are unable to do anything about it!
I have heard that Mr. medical skill is profound, but please move, for my big miss healing!
The lord of the city is not suitable to come, but the lord said, if you can save my miss, Kunxu City in the future to recognize you gallop!
Lingyun Sect, Cloud Mist Sea and Haotian Sect City Lord Lord and Lady also speak, if there is a need in the future, you can help one or two.”
“The body of the City Lord’s Missy, I have heard about it and have a certain grasp, but …… can’t go!”
Xin Zhuo showed a difficult face, pointing to a group of eighteen sect disciples outside, “I’m in trouble, I can’t go, forgive me for not being able to do anything!”
That old steward had already guessed at this moment, and immediately walked towards a group of sect disciples who had just gotten out of their bonds, frowning tightly, and saluted, “I also ask you all to give Lord City Lord a thin face!”
Xiu Yun Fei a group of people speechless, today to save people come, people did not save, but also was knocked a pass, kneeling for a long time, outside the son of the inside of the loss of clean, but the majesty of the eighteen sects can not be lost, the eighteen sects can not be humiliated, as long as not dead, call out to the elders, will be able to kill this person, but the lord of the city where ……
To be honest, the four major martial arts city of a city of the Lord, none of the eighteen zongs jointly elected out, the depth, background is very deep, the disciples of the various zongs down the mountain, must give a few points of face, not to be reckless.
A time to go is not, can not find back the scene, the clan face is lost; do not go is not, can not beat this person, the city master’s mansion has also arrived, there is a request for him.
Duan Dapeng behind the counter a few people can not help but take a deep breath, look in a trance, they suddenly feel to take out a group of alchemists looking for trouble, suppress the eighteen sect disciples and so on, seems to be a coincidence, but a ring set a ring, all fell into the calculations of Jiang’s senior brother.
What kind of tactics is this for Senior Disciple Jiang?
(End of chapter)