Chapter 1539 You Don’t Play Like This!
At first, I thought this big man dressed like a farmhand, in a coarse cloth sweat coat, was a worker who did rough work here. His appearance happened to be similar to someone I knew, but after careful identification...this man, this man is the Black Wind Mountain Lord Meng Youjiang?
Shocked to see someone who looked like Meng Youjiang, Zhao Yifei still had a glimmer of luck in his heart. Meng Youjiang was the Black Wind Mountain Lord, how could he be a farmhand here...Before he finished his thought, he saw the woman next to Meng Youjiang, who was also wearing a thorn hairpin and a cloth skirt. Zhao Yifei was dizzy again: It was the Black Wind Mountain Lord's wife? ! The couple were actually here!
If Zhao Yifei said that he had just seen Meng Youjiang, he could still force himself to fool himself, but the couple appeared at the same place at the same time, and it was not far-fetched, but absurd to say that people had similar statements!
But, this...what's going on?
Just now, only a parting sword appeared. Although it was a huge trouble, Bu Xiangfeng was always a casual cultivator. It was said that he was not attached to any force and his relationship with the Monarch Pavilion was not very close. As long as Cangwu Sword Sect put aside their pride and gave him enough face, or even many benefits, they might be able to separate him from the Monarch Pavilion.
Moreover, although Bu Xiangfeng's strength was unfathomable in the legend, he had never had an amazing record. Even if his strength was really amazing and had reached the Saint level, he might not necessarily be able to defeat himself!
If all the strength of Cangwu Sword Sect was gathered to deal with him, Bu Xiangfeng would most likely be defeated.
But now... the situation is developing in a direction that is more and more unfavorable to Cangwu Sword Sect!
I never expected that there were two other troublesome people here who were no less troublesome than Bu Xiangfeng!
No, although Black Wind Mountain is only a local force, its overall strength is quite strong, especially Meng Youjiang and his wife, both of whom are Saint-level cultivators. Once these two people join hands, their lethality is probably even greater than Bu Xiangfeng. Such strength is hard to shake even if all the strength of Cangwu Sword Sect is gathered!
"Today's matter... seems to be irreconcilable." Zhao Yifei is the person with the highest cultivation among all the people present in Cangwu Sword Sect, and he is also the one who understands the current situation best. He clearly realizes that he has hit the big board this time.
Not to mention the people who came later, just the three people in front of him are enough to bury all the people of Cangwu Sword Sect here, and they don't have to work too hard.
So, how should we get out?
Or, what other ways and methods do we have to get out? !
Meng Youjiang turned around and said to Mr. Ye respectfully, "Pavilion Master, how should this matter be handled? Please give me your opinion."
When Zhao Yifei heard what Meng Youjiang said, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Damn, who is Mr. Ye? A great cultivator like Meng Youjiang is just his subordinate. Is it really that serious?
His fear and trepidation increased a lot, and his mind could hardly think straight!
Ye Xiao smiled gently, revealing a few white teeth, and said lightly: "Why ask me about this matter? This is something that your War Hall should be responsible for solving, so naturally you will be in charge of it. However... our current monarch pavilion has a lot of people, but the living space is a little insufficient... Just now someone said that in the affairs of the world, the bigger the fist, the bigger the truth, and justice always puts strength first! It is really deafening and thought-provoking. It is rare to have a great gift delivered to the door, how can we refuse it?"
Meng Youjiang's expression was lifted, and he laughed: "My subordinates obey the order!"
This bandit leader has always been happy to rob other people's things, but he didn't expect that robbing things could be as justified as today, and he even occupied the moral high ground, and even the other party simply delivered himself to the door for him to rob.
Suddenly there was a roar: "Brothers of the War Hall!"
"Roar!"
Another louder roar!
But it was shouted out by more than 200 people in unison. As soon as the voices came, more than 200 people jumped out in unison, laughing so hard that their eyebrows could not be seen, and they were overjoyed without hiding their hearts.
Everyone was really happy at this time, without any falsehood--
The Pavilion Master had said before that as long as you kill the enemy and make merit, you can get the corresponding contribution points. After the specific contribution points are recognized by the Merit Hall, you can exchange them for elixirs and elixirs that increase your cultivation, heal your wounds, and resurrect your soul according to the number...
Everyone was still worried: How can a newly established new power organization make merit in a hurry?
But they never dreamed that on the second day of its establishment, such a large number of merits would be delivered to the door!
This is really what you want, it's like a pie in the sky.
Everyone was very happy about this.
"Qiu Luo!" Ye Xiao shouted.
"Subordinates are here!"
"Get ready for battle!"
"Yes!"
Qiu Luo's eyes were red, he clasped his fists heavily, and bowed to salute.
My beloved wife, I can avenge you today! I didn't expect that this would happen so early!
"Meng Youjiang!"
"I'm here!"
Ye Xiao's eyes turned cold in an instant, and the murderous aura swarmed out. He said in a relaxed, but indifferent tone: "Today I will make an exception and make a little more request. Cangwu Jianmen has had dirty dealings with the elders of this pavilion. Therefore, all the people who come to attack from Cangwu Jianmen today must not be spared! Capture them all! Try to capture them alive. For those who are captured alive, the contribution will be doubled, and all will be handed over to Qiu Luo to handle the follow-up!"
"Yes!"
Meng Youjiang laughed up to the sky: "Did you hear it? The first battle in the battle hall! Move!"
Before he finished speaking, Lei Dongtian was the first to rush out: "Brother Tiger, follow me!"
Almost at the same time——
"Where is Rabbit Hall?!"
"Where is Rat Hall?"
"Chicken Hall, go!"
"Dragon Hall, the first merit in the first battle belongs to us!"
"Wrong, it should be ours!"
The twelve sub-hall to which the Battle Hall belongs rushed out with a howl.
The group of people from Cangwu Sword Gate in front of him clearly had the credit delivered to them. The quick hand will get the credit, and the slow hand will get the credit. This is related to everyone's future cultivation and all very important things. By the way, the contribution will be doubled if you capture them alive. You must be careful when you attack later. Many of the invading Cangwu Sword Gate people are about the same strength as the leader. They are weak scum who will die if they are hit or injured if they are touched. You must be careful...
Ye Xiao's voice-over: Damn, dare you not always talk about my shallow cultivation? Do you mention it for no reason? Is it true? !
"Okay, deal with them with all our strength... No, leave a few of you guys for me!"
Meng Youjiang's high spirits only lasted for a moment, and he became anxious, seeing these guys rushing towards the Cangwu Sword Gate like male dogs in heat. There were only a few hundred people on the other side surrounded by more than three or four hundred Shenyuan Realm cultivators, and most of them were small shrimps in the Xianyuan Realm. The other side was almost wiped out in a matter of minutes. If he, the head of the war hall, didn't even get one person in the end, it would be a shame. In a hurry, he simply picked up the beam and rushed out.
Beside him, Meng Youjiang's wife was tangled and speechless. I knew it would be like this. This guy... must have wanted to use this big stick to push the map from the beginning...
You can push the map, but how can we use this beam in the future? It's really unlucky...
The people from the upper and lower levels of Cangwu Sword Gate were dumbfounded at this moment.
These people...at first glance, they looked like a bunch of migrant workers, many of them had dirt on their faces and bodies, pointing and talking, and watching from a distance, no one took it too seriously.
After all, it was a fact that the Monarch Pavilion was building a large-scale project, and there must be many migrant workers coming here to work. It was not surprising that everyone wanted to watch the excitement at this time!
But now——
At the command of that person who looked like a migrant worker leader, how come all of them became... all the migrant workers became masters of the Divine Origin Realm?
My God, did the Monarch Pavilion build a large-scale project, and all the migrant workers recruited were at the Divine Origin Realm level? !
Although this answer was slightly different from the facts, the result was completely the same!
The momentum of these three or four hundred lower-limit Divine Origin Realm cultivators burst out at the same time, and more than 80% of the people from the Cangwu Sword Gate on the opposite side were directly frightened to the point of their legs going limp.
This change was really too dramatic.
In order to achieve the goal of shocking Ye Xiaojun's Pavilion, the Cangwu Sword Sect almost sent out all the disciples who came to the Chaos City this time, with more than 200 people and more!
However, compared with the 300 or 400 people in the current Junjun Pavilion, this number is only an absolute minority. If you are lucky, you can still have a one-on-one chance, but if you are unlucky, you can only fall into a bleak situation where two people fight for one!
And even if you make a move, you need to be quick-eyed and quick-handed, otherwise, you will definitely not get any credit!
So everyone is scrambling for it!
"Hey!" A roar!
Meng Youjiang's huge stick suddenly unfolded like a huge folding fan, smashing over like a stone breaking the sky.
This time, it was a purposeful and a purposeless shot!
Because Zhao Yifei was right in front of him. If Zhao Yifei dodged, he would be safe, but the disciples behind him would have to bear this blow!
At that time, it was hard to say how many people would eventually fall under this blow.
Faced with such a powerful blow, Elder Zhao Yifei only had time to shout half a sentence: "This is a mistake..."
At this time, Meng Youjiang's big stick had reached his head, and the whistling sound of breaking wind had already drowned out all the sounds.
At the same time, another sword light also flashed.
It was Bu Xiangfeng who had an ordinary diamond sword in his hand at some point. He used the method of combining body and sword to rush into the crowd of Cangwu Sword Gate. With a loud "bang", he actually rushed before Meng Youjiang, first collided with Zhao Yifei's sword, then deviated, turned his body and entered the crowd of Cangwu Sword Gate, like a tiger pounced into a flock of lambs and devoured them wantonly.
Swish...Seven or eight consecutive blood lights shot up cleanly into the sky.
Ye Xiao's order was to capture them alive first, but Cangwu Jianmen came out in full force. In addition to Zhao Yifei, who had reached the peak of the first level of the Saint Yuan Realm, there were also several high-level cultivators in the Divine Yuan Realm with good strength. Bu Xiangfeng's target at the moment was these people!
The Saint Yuan Realm is one major realm higher than the Divine Yuan Realm. The difference of one major realm is basically the same as the difference between heaven and earth. Those Cangwu Jianmen masters with good strength had no chance to compete with Bu Xiangfeng's sniper. They were instantly hit by the sword and their combat power was shattered. This was because Bu Xiangfeng showed mercy, otherwise these people would have been broken and died!
Beside him, the Lord of Black Evil was so angry that he gasped: "Old Bu, you are not from our Lord Pavilion. Why are you joining in the fun? Those are all ours, our contribution..."
Bu Xiangfeng turned a deaf ear to this and rushed into the crowd again like a whirlwind.
With a "bang", Meng Youjiang's big stick flew out of his hand and smashed out with the force of thunder.
Just now, Bu Xiangfeng defeated the enemy with a sword and forced Zhao Yifei away, which invisibly turned Meng Youjiang's targeted attack into a completely aimless one. In addition, seeing Bu Xiangfeng grab the first place, Meng Youjiang was very anxious, but he was also a veteran of battles. He responded flexibly and directly transformed the original offensive into an indiscriminate attack mode, and the attack range surprisingly included Bu Xiangfeng.
Bu Xiangfeng screamed strangely, and the momentum of the rush accelerated again. Like a black smoke, he quickly escaped from the attack range of the big stick, cursing: "Meng Youjiang, you... even hit me."
In a flash, Bu Xiangfeng had just escaped, and there was a large piece of blood and flesh flying behind him.
After Zhao Yifei was hit by Bu Xiangfeng's sword, he was not able to stand steadily and staggered back. Meng Youjiang's stick was coming towards him. If he had dodged with all his strength, he would have had room to dodge, but the people behind him would be unlucky. This old man was also a ruthless character. In a hurry, he roared and fiercely met Meng Youjiang's big stick with both palms. After just one contact, his whole body shook as if he was electrocuted, and then his body flew out like a kite with a broken string. In mid-air, his face had turned the color of gold paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
The result of this fight was not surprising at all -
Meng Youjiang's cultivation was originally higher than his, and he had experienced Bu Xiangfeng's strong impact before. He was not able to stand steadily and was not able to concentrate enough. How could he not be defeated in a hurry? He had almost no power to resist and was directly knocked away!
Seeing that he might be able to take advantage, the Black Evil Lord quietly rushed over and launched another sniper attack on Zhao Yifei. Zhao Yifei's own cultivation was far superior to that of the Black Evil Lord. If he was dealing with Old Black on weekdays, it would be easy, if not easy. But at this moment, after being hit by Bu Xiangfeng and Meng Youjiang, he was already in an awkward situation of being exhausted. He couldn't raise the energy in his Dantian at all. Facing the Black Evil Lord's strong and fierce attack, he had no power to fight back. He was about to be captured by the "younger generation" of the Black Evil Lord.
Unexpectedly, Meng Youjiang's wife Rong Ke'er showed her graceful figure and rushed into the battle group. She pushed the Black Evil Lord aside in a very simple, rough and arrogant way. She slapped him three times in a row. After the three palms, Zhao Yifei spurted blood and his whole body collapsed. He was lifted up by the woman and left the battle circle.
Seeing that he was about to grab this super great achievement, the Black Evil King was almost vomiting blood. When he grabbed it, he could see clearly that Zhao Yifei had basically no power to resist. As long as he was caught, the credit would be gone.
But in the end, Meng Youjiang's wife plucked the peach, and the duck that was about to enter the mouth flew away.
Subconsciously shouted angrily: "Sister Meng, I won't play with you like this!"
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