"The king of killers ranked number one on the dark web!" The sword master Wuming also revealed the name of the other party.
He came to Fangcheng not only because he came to save Jin Yao, but because the Six-fingered Black Man personally invited him and told him that the king of assassins in the dark web and the real killer who assassinated King Wei would also appear, so he came.
Really waited for it.
"Wu Ming, your opponent is me!" However, Wu Ming failed to block the King of Killers for Jin Yao. A half-step celestial being appeared and stood in front of Wu Ming, preventing him from stopping the King of Killers from killing him.
Jin Yao.
Wuming frowned, but had no choice but to look at Mrs. Xu in the distance. He had already done the best he could.
Mrs. Xu also frowned, because in order to stop her, two half-step heavenly beings actually stopped in front of her.
"No one should be able to save you now!" The King of Killers licked his lips and looked at Jin Yao with a smile.
However, before the King of Killers finished speaking, Fu Nian stood up holding a newly written bamboo slip.
"Come back, what are you doing up there!" Meng Linghua wanted to pull Fu Nian back, but failed to stop him.
Then he turned to look at the killer Wangdao, "I said, I don't care if you kill Emperor Yao, but if you dare to touch my Confucian disciple, I will kill him!"
"Others are afraid of you, Meng Mansion, but I am not!" The King of Killers ignored Meng Linghua's words and appeared in front of Fu Nian again.
The human figure appeared, and the sword shadow also appeared.
"Get away!" Jin Yao also made a move to kick Fu Nian away.
It's just that the two of them left as quickly as they came.
Before the two of them got close to three feet in front of Fu Nian, they were blown away by a majestic inner breath.
A majestic cyan righteousness also appeared on Fu Nian's body, and the shadow of a white-haired old man also appeared on Fu Nian's body. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xunzi?
Xunzi's shadow appeared, but he did not attack the King of Killers. Instead, he looked in the direction of the military camp, shook his head and said, "You can't do it even with Six Fingers. You still want me to take action."
"Just take action. What nonsense are you talking about? It's like I invited you to come!" The figure of the Six-fingered Black Man also appeared in the sky above the military camp.
"That's all!" Xunzi withdrew his gaze, looked down at the King of Killers, frowned in surprise, "You're not dead yet!"
The King of Killers looked at Xunzi's shadow, and his expression became solemn. Although he was known as the King of Killers, he had failed. One of them was to assassinate Xunzi.
The scholar guy was fucked.
When he went to assassinate Xunzi, who was an official in Lanling, he also thought that the other party was a Confucian scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken, and then he appeared in front of him openly.
The result was exactly the same as now. Before he could get even three feet closer to the opponent, he was blown away by a strong aura of righteousness. From then on, he never dared to appear in Xunzi's city again.
"Actually, I don't know any martial arts!" Xunzi said calmly.
"I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man, you are so bad!" Jin Yao complained, even throwing himself away.
"I actually only know one move!" Master Xun ignored Jin Yao's words, but simply flicked his sleeves, and another huge and majestic wave of awe-inspiring righteousness swept across the street.
Haoran's righteous energy turned into a blue hurricane and enveloped the Killer King, sweeping it out of the long street and hitting the city wall heavily.
The King of Killers reluctantly stood up with the sword in hand, but his whole body was covered in scars. He didn't even have a chance to fight back, and the sword in his hand was smashed and twisted into scrap metal.
"Good opportunity!" Jin Yao didn't care about martial arts. When the cyan hurricane appeared, he followed closely. When the hurricane dissipated, his figure also appeared, and Lingxu in his hand elegantly transformed into dozens of sword lights.
The King of Killers was dismembered.
"Killing is just killing, why is it so bloody?" Fu Nian frowned, really feeling that Ling Xu was like a pearl in this guy's hands.
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"He is right to do this. Half-step celestial beings are not easy to die. They are not even considered human beings anymore. Even if they are heartbroken or have their heads cut off, they may not die!" Master Xun explained what Jin Yao did.
reason.
But after Master Xun said this, he looked at Jin Yao and said, "This bamboo slip can only bear the power of one blow from me. After one blow, I will dissipate, so take care of yourself!"
"No!" Jin Yao was dumbfounded. He thought he had come to support him, so he ran out so far. Now you just leave without thinking about how I will go back?
Master Xun didn't care whether Jin Yao's crying should dissipate or dissipate.
I left as gently as I came, waving my sleeves and not taking away a single cloud.
This is the true portrayal of Master Xun.
Jin Yao was left with an embarrassed look on his face, because another group of grandmasters appeared around him, yes, it was a group of grandmasters.
After knowing his true strength, no one thought that they could defeat him in a one-on-one situation. Therefore, they no longer fought alone, but in formation.
"Those are a group of top masters. You won't be of any help if you go up there. They will only be a drag. Look carefully, the Mo family is probably about to take action!" Meng Linghua grabbed Fu Nian and Yan Lu and watched quietly.
He came here not because of the dispute between Confucianism and Mohism, but because he wanted to take advantage of this to almost know the true strength of Mohism.
If the Mo family dared to set up such a large battle, it would be impossible for only a few masters to come.
"Don't rush to take action, that kid should have a hidden trump card!" In the military camp, the six-fingered black man held down the master-level god-killing swordsmen who wanted to take action, and looked at Jin Yao.
He really wants to know where Jin Yao's limit is, and where is the opportunity for Jin Yao to break through the master and advance to the half-step heaven.
Jin Yao also felt endless pressure. Eighteen grandmasters actually joined forces to kill him regardless of their status. He couldn't figure out what virtues and abilities he had to make so many grandmasters join forces.
"Then let's fight!" Jin Yao retrieved the Mo Dao again, opened and closed it widely, traded wounds for kills, and rushed into the grand formation formed by the masters.
However, the reason why the formation is a formation is to ensure that no one will face a strong enemy alone. Therefore, no matter which direction Jin Yao attacks, he will have to face the joint counterattack of the three masters at the same time.
The opponent seemed to be afraid of his terrifying speed of killing in ten steps, and did not take the initiative to attack at all. He just kept shrinking the formation, trying to completely trap him in the formation.
"Taoist, Liuhe Formation!" Meng Linghua also recognized the formation composed of eighteen people.
"Up and down, front and back, left and right, the six directions are called Liuhe, which can also be called Yu! There are three masters blocking each direction. How can he break the formation?" Meng Linghua continued.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu also clenched their fists and stared at them.
"Boy, don't die too quickly. Don't you want to be the protagonist? Now the opportunity is given to you, you have to seize it!" Fu Nian muttered.
Meng Linghua frowned and looked at Fu Nian. He suddenly wanted to kill Jin Yao. This created a demonic obstacle for the future head of the Confucian school. Should he get rid of it?