Chapter 591 – The Shock brought by Xin Zhuo

Chapter 591 – Shock brought by Xin Zhuo

The [Dragon Scroll Qiankun] technique, starting from the nine imaginary dragon phantoms, transformed into the ice and thunder two-colored Qiankun Chop, like a curved moon, encompassing all targets in front of it.

This itself was an unreasonable Fa Wu Tong Yu Xuan divine ability, and the starting gesture and the range of attack were also out of the ordinary, at least the other Six Peaks disciples could not see it.

A, still let a person confused, nine consecutive power, dizzying, you do not even know how to resist, even if you catch a, the next eight and how to do?
At this time, the disciples of the six peaks are already exhausted from the fight.

“Senior Brother Xin, no!”

The shout came from Jia Sanquan, who could naturally tell that these nine eccentric to the extreme martial arts spells were capable of killing.

“Senior Brother Xin, you can’t kill someone if you’re from the same sect.”

Gongsun Li also forgot to wield her sword and rebuked sharply, she suddenly thought of the thirteen third-generation disciples of the Acacia Sacred Sect from the Yin Void Triple Sea that she had seen from afar flying back in Kunxu City that day, she hadn’t paid any attention to it at that time, and the scene had been too chaotic.

Moreover, at that time, they encountered a bizarre Yuan Extreme expert passing by, the disciples of the various sects were muddled, and no one reported the specific matter.

Now that I think about it, I only feel incredible, the first time I saw Xin Zhuo, this kid is just an Earth Immortal, just one year, to reach the same realm as his own, the battle power is so terrible?
The two shouts are almost accompanied by nine FaWu TongYuXuan together, obviously too late.

In the nick of time, Xuan Tian Peak Sun Changfeng four people leapt forward, behind them emitted a dense sword shadow, Vermilion Bird shadow, dragon shadow and savage beast shadow, raw blocking.

“Bang ……”

The first strike, a step back.

Second strike, three steps back.

Third strike, five steps back.

……

Seventh strike, has retreated beyond retreat, the four people are all white, the whole body covered with lightning and frost, numbness and stagnation, can not help but fly out backwards, landing heavily on the second floor ladder platform.

Good thing that behind the more than one hundred disciples of the six peaks have already reacted, and immediately join forces to resist.

“Bang!”

On the eighth strike, dozens of people were sent flying several steps alive, and terrifying frost and lightning filled the air recklessly.

The wooden cannons from the Mo Clan were shattered with wood shavings.

“Bang!”

The ninth blow, fully sixty-seven people were forced to the window, no way to retreat, either to die, or escape, simply squeezed out of the window together, “crackling” fell to the ground.

One move, nine styles!

Retreating four bloodline and divine body geniuses, flying sixty-seven experts of the same realm.

Although there was a suspicion of trickery and sneak attacks, the strength of the battle force and the domineering and unreasonable nature of it was truly shocking.

The entire first floor of the True Yang Tower was then silent.

Jia Sanquan and Gongsun Li looked Xin Zhuo up and down in disbelief, as if they wanted to reacquaint themselves with this Junior Brother.

The only forty or so remaining Six Peaks disciples on the opposite side looked at Xin Zhuo deadpan, their breathing slightly ragged, especially Sun Changfeng and Jiang Xiaoyu’s four, their faces changed from horror to scorn, and even brought some grudges with them.

Before entering the tower, everything was set up, first to fight off a group of Zuijian Peak disciples, then the four of them fought Lord Zhao Yi alone, and finally drove all the Zuijian Peak disciples out, but it turned out that Zuijian Peak how can there still be such an eccentric disciple pretending to be a pig eating a tiger?

Is this set too deep?
Xin Zhuo was silent and just looked at the position of the crowd, as if he had expected this ending earlier.

Inside the tower was hot and heavy, and outside the tower was not idle either.

Liu Qingfeng had been playing wit with Acting Sect Master Song Tianxing, Violet Forest Peak Master Li Hanzhu, Ying Yang Peak Master Zhu Qing, and Seven Spirit Peak Master Fish Zhugei, of course, it was limited to just you looking at me and me looking at you, each of them grinning and smirking.

There is no “what are you looking at”, “I look at you,” the vulgar mantra. But to be honest, Liu light wind in the second generation of elders and peak masters, is in addition to not yet returned to the head teacher under the realm of the highest person, Ping Li day short-guarded, bossy, disciples are also domineering, peak peaks peak masters early to see him upset, this time the Wanwusi return, fall a drop his face, is also should be.

When the twelve disciples of the Stuffed Sword Peak were the first to be sent flying out, falling all over the place, Liu Qingfeng’s face had already sunk, a person like him could not do the joy and anger invisible to the color.

While Song Tianxing and the others clearly had smiles at the corners of their mouths, they had a stern face.

Seven Spirit Peak Master Yu Zhugei pretended to frown, ruffling her hair in a flirtatious manner and sighed: ”We agreed not to fight each other, how could we do it so excessively? These twelve people are all Zuijian Peak disciples, won’t Zuijian Peak only have eight people?”

“Wait for them to come out, to reprimand them face to face.”

Violet Forest Peak Master Li Hanzhu said in a serious and angry manner.

Liu Qingfeng’s face became even more gloomy as he looked at the twelve wretched disciples under his door and coldly rebuked, “Get to the side.”

The twelve disciples were filled with shame, wanting to explain but not knowing how to do so, so they could only obediently stand behind their master and master’s wife, ear to ear and nose to nose.

At this time, the True Sun Tower slightly vibrated, first flew out seven figures, then six, then nine, all other six peak disciples, twenty-two people rolled into a ball.

Song Tianxing and the others glanced at each other, good and calm, as if they had already expected it.

However, Liu Qingfeng’s face remained unchanged, he still understood the disciples under his door, Zhao Yi Lord, Gongsun Li and Jia Sanquan and the other four disciples, although the underlying talent was good, but if the only remaining eight disciples fought alone against the hundreds of people from the other six peaks, the situation would not be optimistic.

At this time, four more Stuffed Sword Peak disciples popped out of the tower door.

Liu Qingfeng simply closed his eyes, and his wife Chu Sinniang on the side subconsciously grabbed his hand as a sign of comfort.

“It’s a pity that there are still four people left under Senior Brother Liu’s door ……,” Seven Pillars Peak Master Fish Zhugui shook his head, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn’t be hidden anymore.

“Ahem ……” Song Tianxing and the others used coughs to hide their laughter.

Four people?

Liu Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, he thought of that little disciple of his, scanned behind him and asked, “Where is Xin Zhuo?”

According to reason, that junior disciple has the shallowest foundation, why is it that the disciples under the door have come out sixteen, and there is no him among them?

A Standing Sword Peak disciple cupped his fists and cautiously said, “Back to master, senior disciple Xin is hiding in the corner and didn’t make a move.”

Liu Qingfeng let out a breath.

Seven Pillars Peak Master Fish Zhu Gui couldn’t help but laugh, “Perhaps this person whose name is left on the Sect Leader’s throne does have some divine differences?”

How did this sound, it felt harsh.

Right at this moment, the True Yang Tower shook violently, and sixty to seventy people swarmed out of the tower window one after another, their blood qi churning and wretched, falling to pieces.

“Uh……”

Acting Sect Master Song Tianxing paused in his stroking of his whiskers.

Seven Prana Peak Master Fish Zhu Gui and Violet Forest Peak Master Li Hanzhu frowned slightly.

Mr. and Mrs. Liu Lightwind were also slightly stunned.

Hundreds of elders and disciples from the various peaks who had gathered around in all directions similarly looked straight ahead.

These sixty to seventy people were all disciples of the other six peaks, flying out sixty to seventy people at a time, this was something that hadn’t happened even back then, even if Lord Zhao Yi and Jia Sanquan were stronger, they couldn’t do this, right?
Could it be that something special has happened inside? The disciples of the peaks no longer joined forces to deal with Su Jian Peak, but instead split into two factions to fight each other?

Acting Sect Leader Song Tianxing immediately questioned in a cold voice: “Why did these many disciples come out all at once?”

The sixty to seventy disciples cursed and stabilized themselves, and a female disciple with almond eyes and a round face said angrily, “Zuijian Peak is really bullying people too much! That raw-faced senior disciple, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, waiting for the enemy, performing a strange Fa Wu Tong Yu Xuan art, a move of nine styles, the true qi is ten times stronger than the average person!
Knocking back four people, senior brother Sun Changfeng and senior brother Jiang Xiaoyu, and forcing us to the window, if not for disciples and others dodging in time, I’m afraid they would have lost their lives, is this not what a fellow disciple would do?”

(End of chapter)