Everyone present was a top-notch person. How could he not have any idea at all? He was already very taboo towards Huan Huan. When he was told this, his mind immediately sorted out the seriousness of the matter.
Although Fatty An said he would not do anything, he always stood by quietly. From the tone of their voices, it seemed that they were not very harmonious. One mistake might lead him to kill with all his strength.
Hou Xibai showed a bitter smile on his face, looked at Xu Ziling, and sighed: "Brother Xu, what do you think? This seems to be the only way. Although I hate people who destroy flowers with ruthless hands, I can't find any other feasible options at the moment.
There’s a way!”
Xu Ziling looked down from a high place. Although he did not reply in his mouth, his energy had already firmly locked onto the stunning beauty in front of him. If she made even the slightest move, she would definitely be killed like thunder.
An Long and others are all masters who can compete with Coffin alone. Although she has not put up a posture, her spirit is tightly locked on Coffin. As long as she makes the slightest move, she will be affected by the subtle energy in the confrontation between the masters.
She suddenly attacked under induction, so at this moment, Coffin Coffin was like a beast in a back alley. Unless she could withstand the combined attack of the four people, she would never dare to act rashly.
Huanwan frowned, and immediately felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. Looking at Ye Cheng, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she turned towards Xu Ziling and smiled: "Since Ziling also wants this seal, how can Huanhua not be as beautiful as a man?"
What? Zi Ling is going to catch it!"
Before he finished speaking, Huanwan shook his long sleeve, and the sheepskin scroll flew to his eyes as fast as a meteor. Yang Xuyan on the side immediately turned the edge of his sword, and the majestic energy rushed away, turning into a rainbow soaring into the sky.
, changing from the previous ethereal appearance, the thin sword appeared in its true form, sweeping away with a power that shook the mountains. At this moment, the man and the sword were indistinguishable from each other.
Xu Ziling had just finished sealing the scroll when he saw Yang Xuyan attacking with all his strength. Before the sword came, the murderous aura had completely enveloped him. Even if he dodged, it could only delay the time of being killed. The opponent's sword was used to
He suddenly fell into a deep predicament, which shows how powerful Yang Xuyan is. The swordsmanship at this moment is like the Yangtze River, with power flowing thousands of miles away, and the wild grass dripping with joy, making people completely unable to touch the way of writing.
Xu Ziling, who was in a hurry, immediately threw out the seal scroll he got, and threw it towards Yang Xuyan who came from across the sky with full energy, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, why should you be anxious? If you want to print the scroll, Xu will give it to you."
Got it!"
At the same time, he exerted force on his feet, and the Arhat statue he was standing on immediately shattered and disintegrated, causing him to fall to the ground. He stretched out his hand and patted the stone, causing it to move sideways and backward.
Hou Xibai also rushed over from the other side, and opened the folding fan in his hand, like a sharp knife slashing at Yang Xuyan's ankle, his handsome eyes radiating with power.
Yang Xuyan's heart sank at this moment. He saw that the parchment full of energy was about to hit his rapier, but the sword suddenly sank. He continued to attack Xu Ziling as if he wanted to kill him first.
generally.
At the same time, Anlong rushed towards the seal scroll. At this moment, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was about to grab the seal scroll, but suddenly there was a sound like a ghost howling through the air. His face immediately changed, and his heart was even more because of
Before, Huanwan said she wanted to kill him and felt a little scared. Now, naturally, she really believed that Huanwan wanted to kill him.
He calls Huanhan his niece, and he has an old relationship with her master, so he is naturally not a good person. If this seal is of no use to him as Huanhan said, he will not lose his life because of it.
He took a deep breath, collected his already shaken mind, and accelerated his retreat. With his extraordinary weight, his flight quickly accelerated, and he fell to the left and right. With a loud bang, the statue of Arhat flew into pieces.
, and disappeared among the statues in an instant.
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Yang Xuyan and Xu Ziling fight to the death, but Xu Ziling didn't show any nostalgia at all, so he threw the scroll away. Now Yang Xuyan didn't even want to print the scroll, and continued to chase Xu Ziling.
However, she quickly let Hou Xibai win the seal. This was not what she expected. Immediately, her body floated out, and her long sleeves with ribbons struck again. She was full of energy and was not inferior to any sword, attacking Hou Xibai's back.
Xu Ziling had already fallen to the ground at this time. Looking at the swift and fierce attack of the sword, his expression remained unchanged. He flicked his left palm across his chest and blasted Yang Xuyan's sword energy with his strength. He then rubbed his right hand into a sword again and fiercely
He struck hard on the thin sword, and the surging spiral energy suddenly tore apart the layers of sword energy and hit the sword body.
The spiral energy in his hand is naturally much stronger than Ye Cheng's. It seems to be condensed into substance and inseparable, just like an iron drill.
Xu Ziling hit the blade of the sword with one palm, and immediately without moving his palm, he changed his hand to use the five fingers of the sword and pressed it down, using the force to dodge to the side, his face also flushed.
Yang Xuyan was blocked by his spiral energy. Although he had a slight upper hand, it was difficult for him to pursue the victory for a while. By the time he resolved the spiral energy that invaded his body and attacked again, it was too late.
You can only attack with all your strength, with each sword strike as fast as a sword, without giving an inch.
Xu Ziling tried his best to show off the tricks with his unconstrained skills, and at the same time shouted: "Brother Hou, take the seal and leave quickly, don't pay attention to the younger brother!"
These words were more powerful than any other powerful move. Yang Xuyan hurriedly restrained his sword and tried to get out, fearing that Hou Xibai would really run away with the seal scroll.
At this moment, Hou Xibai also used all his strength and barely managed to draw with Huanwen, but the parchment was knocked away again. Coincidentally, the position was exactly in the direction of Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng was still leaning against the stone statue. He stretched out his hand gently and took the seal scroll into his hand. He said with a smile: "What's the use of this thing? It's written so profoundly, who can understand it?"
Although he said it in his mouth, he knew that the parchment scroll in his hand must be of great value, otherwise it would not be snatched by such a high-level master. If divided according to grade, at least they are peerless martial arts. This is not because Ye Cheng is not
He was tempted, and the word "mission item" was clearly written on the parchment at the end, which completely shattered his hopes. Moreover, he and Xu Ziling Hou Xibai were considered acquaintances. If he was greedy and forgetful just because of such a thing, then he would not
It’s called Yecheng.
Hou Xibai's face was filled with joy and he said urgently: "Brother Shouwang, please take your things and leave quickly. Let's meet at the place where we last met!"
Just as Ye Cheng was about to leave, he saw a person suddenly appear beside him. It was none other than the woman in green who had disappeared in the melee just now. There was a fragrance coming from her graceful and convex figure, and she said in a crisp voice: "No need to leave.
Alright, Mr. Hou, let Qingxuan block the Huan for you, so you can come down and rest for a while!"
Hou Xibai naturally understood what she meant. He suddenly opened the folding fan and swung it towards Huanhan several times. Suddenly, cyclones shot towards Huanhan's forehead, chest and lower abdomen, and the energy cut through the air with "chichichi"
"The sound was extremely harsh. It was obvious that he tried his best to attack and moved his body sideways at the same time.
Huanwan looked at the approaching cyclone and felt the energy contained in it. Naturally, she did not dare to underestimate it. The long ribbon suddenly rolled back, creating layers of waves in front of her, sealing all the cyclones.
On the way out, this inner energy was resolved in just one breath, but the best opportunity to take action was also lost.
The jade flute protruded in the hand of the woman in green, and a green light and shadow appeared, blocking Huan Huan's path. She immediately tried her best to deal with Huan Huan.
Hou Xibai came out of the battle circle and felt relieved. It turned out that the moment of fighting with Huanwan had already made him feel more pressure. Not only did he have to deal with the weird and unparalleled attack methods, but he also had to use his true energy to resolve the feeling of space collapse all the time.
, just one stick of incense had already made him sweat profusely, and he did not dare to underestimate this stunningly beautiful woman.
Seeing Ye Cheng's relaxed and casual look a few feet away, Hou Xibai felt excited. After all, the thing he had been planning for a long time was about to be obtained. How could he not be excited? He simply sat aside and said with a wide smile: "Thank you very much.
Keep an eye on my brother, just throw it here, I'm exhausted too!"
Ye Cheng sat up straight, threw the parchment over, and said with a smile: "You have to treat me to a drink next time!"
"Definitely, definitely!"
Hou Xibai reached out and was about to take the parchment, with a look of excitement on his face.
Seeing that the parchment was about to be obtained, suddenly an Arhat statue between the two people came to life and rushed towards Hou Xibai who was sitting beside him with rapid force. If he still did not give up the parchment at this moment, he would definitely be hit by the stone statue.
This change made everyone on the side stunned, but Ye Cheng caught a glimpse of the person behind the stone statue. It was none other than Fatty An, who had just escaped in a hurry. He immediately ignored the disparity in strength, just to delay him for a while.
He pushed the stone statue with both hands and flew toward An Long, who had already reached out to grab the parchment. With his fists clenched, two cyclones shot out rapidly along his arms.
It's a pity that time is still too slow. An Long is a master of the same generation as Master Huanhuan. His strength cannot be ignored. After grabbing the parchment with one hand, he turned his head and saw the attacking Ye Cheng, and coldly snorted: "I don't know whether to live or die.
You dare to act wild in front of me!"
An Long held the parchment scroll in his right hand and swung it over with a single palm of his left hand. His thick fleshy palm and five fingers transformed like a lotus flower in full bloom. In an instant, a lotus flower burst out of his palm and hit Ye Cheng's head.
The energy was like a budding flower when he took action, but the next moment it bloomed beautifully in mid-air. Ye Cheng had no doubt that the inner energy contained in the lotus at this moment was enough to blast his own head into smithereens.
With fists clasped together, the two cyclones miraculously merged into one, becoming more solid and sharp than when they were separated before.
"Peng!"
The sharp explosion, and the energy that shot out in all directions after the violent collision, instantly destroyed all the Arhat stone statues within four feet, and the entire hall was filled with rumbling sounds.
After the gray layer in the sky dispersed, Anlong had escaped without a trace, while Ye Cheng was lying in the rubble, with many wounds on his face caused by the force. What was even more serious was that
His left arm was now a bloody mess, and the white bones of his elbow could even be seen, which was extremely horrifying.
"Ahem!"
He opened his mouth and a large mouthful of blood poured out. Ye Cheng then hummed feebly: "Brother Hou, I tried my best!"
