Chapter 3002: 0 Defeat
"You are?"
A group of powerhouses looked at the dreamy figure that danced and condensed in front of them, or frowned, or wondered.
"One of the Eighteen Houses, the arrogance of the Shuiguang House, Shui Ninghan?" A patriarch suddenly frowned.
Although the Eighteen Houses are only secular forces, they are forces at the level of secular overlords in the Central Territory, and naturally have a good reputation.
And each of the hidden family masters is also a person who has seen extraordinary people, and he has been stunned for a while and then recognized.
"Miss Shui?" Several older old masters did not call it "Shui Ninghan", but called "Miss Shengshui".
swoosh...swish...swish...swish...
Until they saw the gloomy figures surrounded by one after another, the experts from the hundred schools all frowned.
"What a strong breath."
"Huh?" A patriarch suddenly looked bad, "I know a few guys, they seem to be the killers of the Supreme Building."
"It's them." Another patriarch, his eyes turned cold, "I recognize one person, it's Lingyan Pavilion's offal, and a few months ago, he wanted to take action against my Chen family's arrogance."
There were not many figures around, only fifty or sixty people, but all of them had a good atmosphere, and they were all Saint Venerable Realm warriors.
As soon as the words came out, all the Patriarchs looked cold at the same time.
"The remnants of the Supreme Building and Lingyan Pavilion?"
"Hmph, just a few days ago, I was chased and killed by the four guardians of the Ice Palace under the command of Hall Master Xiao Yi, like a bereaved dog, and it was almost wiped out."
"Now, you still dare to show up in front of my hundred martial artists?"
A patriarch sneered disdainfully, "A mere group of bastards who are not at the fourth or fifth level of the Holy Venerable Realm dare to come to us to be presumptuous?"
"Oh?" With a chuckle, Shui Ninghan took a step forward.
"All the Patriarchs seem to be full of self-confidence and don't put the world's strongest in their eyes."
Shui Ninghan smiled lightly, smiling like a spring breeze.
The laughter just fell.
swoosh...swish...swish...swish...
One after another figure,
Again out of thin air.
The figures, a total of ten people, are all at the 90,000 level of the Holy Venerable Realm.
Originally, fifty or sixty ordinary Saint Venerable realm warriors were surrounded in all directions.
Now, in front of these fifty or sixty warriors, in all directions, they are surrounded by these ten people.
Ten people just blocked all directions; behind each of them, five or six ordinary Saint Venerable Realm warriors followed.
"Oh, a joke." Most of the Baijia Patriarchs sneered disdainfully.
Only a few old patriarchs, such as Yuwen old patriarch, ancient patriarch, Meng old patriarch, etc., the top-ranked patriarchs in the hundred families changed their expressions at the same time.
They knew very well how unpredictable this young girl with a delicate face and a long blue dress in front of her was.
"Good dog won't stand in the way, get out." The head of the Chen family was already displeased and gave a cold drink.
"Don't think that ten 90,000 paths are nothing..."
Chi... There was a crisp sound in the air.
The head of the Chen family has not finished speaking.
With a grunt, a head rolled to the ground.
"Patriarch Chen." The surrounding patriarchs suddenly changed their expressions.
"Father, Patriarch..." A group of Chen Family martial artists showed killing intent.
The heads of all the family members suddenly became solemn.
They are not fools, but shrewd.
The head of the Chen family is only in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, but he is not alone.
Around him, there are also a group of strong Chen family, elders and the like, and there are hundreds of Chen family elites.
Under such circumstances, he was still instantly killed in an instant without a sound, and his head fell to the ground?
You must know that there are hundreds of hidden schools, all of which have their own ancient inheritance.
Although the head of the Chen family is in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, his combat power is not bad.
The Chen family martial artist has the ancient combined attack technique.
Together, the Chen family's strong men can kill 90,000 strong men.
With such combat power, Clan Master Chen was still killed in seconds.
"I don't know which senior is here, please show up." Yuwen's old patriarch frowned and shouted.
"Haha." In the air, with a sneer, a figure appeared beside Shui Ninghan out of thin air.
That is an old man.
"The peak of the Holy Venerable Realm?" Baijia Patriarch saw the old man, and Qi Qi's complexion changed greatly.
The strength of the aura of the old man in front of him is no less than that of an ordinary monster.
"Hmph, whoever he is." A Patriarch's face was furious, "Even if the real Demon Venerable level comes, I will not be afraid of a hundred strong people."
"Not bad." Another homeowner showed murderous intent.
"Hundreds of schools gather together, even if the level of the old demon is not our opponent here."
Baijia has its own arrogance and confidence.
The old Patriarch of the Su family stepped forward abruptly, waved his hand, and stopped the group of Patriarchs behind him who were about to take action.
Old Patriarch Su looked directly at Shui Ninghan, "Miss Shui, I wonder why you suddenly appeared?"
"Our hundred families have no intention of being evil with you."
"In the past, I have no grudges against you."
Shui Ninghan chuckled, "There used to be none, but not now."
Old Patriarch Su frowned, "As a water girl, why do you make it difficult for me to wait?"
"Haha." Shui Ninghan still only chuckled, "I thought the old Patriarch Su would forget the little girl."
"Back then, when the Su family asked me for help, it wasn't the attitude they are now."
Old Patriarch Su's expression changed, and he glanced at Su Cheng without a trace.
"Miss Shui, with your help back then, my Su family solved a big problem."
"But my Su family has already given enough returns back then."
"Hmph." Murong's old master snorted coldly, "Lao Su, what nonsense are you talking about with this little girl?"
"This girl is secretive and always hides behind her back. In a few words, she makes others work for her."
"Such a scheming is definitely not a good kind."
Old Patriarch Su's face froze.
Old Patriarch Meng squinted his eyes, "Old Patriarch Murong, don't be impatient, Patriarch Su just doesn't want unnecessary battles and casualties."
"Miss Shui." Old Patriarch Meng looked at Shui Ninghan.
"Miss Shui's reputation and great ability, even if the old man is far away from Bukong Mountain, he has heard a lot."
"Seeing you today, it's really not bad."
"It's really amazing to be able to set up a lot of great formations here so secretly, and hide from my hundred experts."
"Great formation?" The surrounding Patriarchs all changed their expressions.
But when I looked around, and I sensed it together, I didn't find the atmosphere of the formation.
Old Patriarch Meng did not explain, and still said solemnly, "I'm afraid that there are many powerful formations among these large formations, as well as many fierce formations."
"Girl Gushui, dare to use this mere ten 90,000 Dao powerhouses and dozens of Saint Venerable Realm to stop my hundred elite teams."
"However, if Miss Shui thinks that our hundred strongmen are soft persimmons and really easy to bully, I am afraid she has made a wrong idea."
Shui Ninghan just smiled sweetly, "Meng Lao Patriarch's reputation, the little girl has heard of it."
"Don't be chaotic in the face of danger, you do have the ability, it's just that you underestimate the little girl."
"Great formation, get up." Shui Ninghan stepped forward.
Boom... A roar resounded through the edge of the entire western range.
One by one, large formations suddenly rose up at the feet of the hundreds of powerhouses.
"Not good." Meng Lao Patriarch's face changed, "Quickly form the formation."
The elites of the hundred schools have finally experienced the battle of changing the sky, and they have been renovating in the Dongfang family for more than a month, which is the time to recharge their batteries.
The elites of the hundred schools formed their own formations almost instantly.
Ahead, Shui Ninghan chuckled lightly, ignoring it and not stopping it.
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