The small fireball continued to grow while attacking the three monks. When it reached the three monks, it had turned into five basketball-sized fireballs. The strange thing was that the fireballs had no heat, but were mixed with a gloomy feeling.
breath.
"spread!"
The male cultivator standing in the middle shouted loudly, and the three people immediately took a few steps away. Each of them had a shield of two or three square meters in their hands. The fireball hit the shield firmly, and soon the fireball was extinguished.
"Trapped..."
Seeing the three of them taking out their shields to block their own fireballs, Hu Jiawei's second spell had also been released. The five fingers of his right hand were in the shape of a claw and he pressed lightly on the ground.
"No, be careful!"
It was the male cultivator in the middle who gave the order and jumped up from the ground first. Suddenly, a pair of big gray hands stretched out from the ground, as if to wrap themselves around him. These big gray hands were actually made of soil.
It's just that the color is different from the soil. The middle-aged male monk jumped up and escaped, but the female monk on the right didn't react so quickly and was caught by these black hands.
"Go to hell!"
Hu Jiawei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and was about to cast the next spell.
When the male cultivator in the middle heard this, he immediately became anxious. He waved his right hand and a long whip appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards Hu Jiawei.
The long whip came at an extremely fast speed. Hu Jiawei was about to formulate his next decision, but he had to take a few steps back. The male cultivator struck the gray earth cell with the whip again, breaking the clods of earth into pieces and smashing the
The female nun was rolled over.
"We have no grudge against you, why did you resort to such a killing move!" The male cultivator glared at Hu Jiawei. Although he knew that this was the young master, he was still very angry.
He is not like the old monk. Young people always have their own ideas. They don't understand why the whole clan surrounds this young man in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if he is beaten and killed, he still has to keep silent. Now the old monk
Not here either. He didn't want to be so polite to Hu Jiawei.
Hu Jiawei raised his right hand again and sneered while pinching his fingers: "Because you deserve to die!"
He just wants to form a pill quickly, and the fastest way is to listen to Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen asks him to kill people, he will kill them without hesitation, not to mention that they are following him all the way.
"You deserve to die!" The young male cultivator also had his own arrogance and said to the other two people, "We don't have to hold back anymore. All his moves are killing moves. We can't just sit back and wait for death!"
"Elder brother, we can't do this!"
The female cultivator, who was still in shock just now, shook her head firmly and seemed to disapprove of attacking Hu Jiawei.
Hu Jiawei is the young master. Since he is the young master and the hope of the entire clan in the future, how can we attack him?
He and others are all Wei Zhi in the clan, so what if they die at his hands? Doesn't that also train the young master's skills and increase his combat experience?
This senior brother usually has a high status in the clan. How can he be so inferior to Hu Jiawei? He is just a young master and has not shown anything outstanding. Why do the whole clan surround you? You don't care.
Something.
"Whatever, if he is unkind to us, we will be unjust to him!" This senior brother has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, so he will not listen to this junior sister's dissuasion.
The long whip in his hand was whipped at Hu Jiawei again. The whip was mixed with a fierce infuriating energy, and the frequency of swinging the whip was also extremely fast. In just an instant, more than a dozen whips were thrown out.
"Pa bang bang..."
The whips all hit Hu Jiawei's Qi shield. This senior brother is already on the edge of the high-level foundation building stage. If there is a slight opportunity, he will be promoted to the high-level foundation building stage. He is much stronger than Hu Jiawei's true energy.
Duo. The whip hit Hu Jiawei's Qi shield, making a crackling sound. The Qi shield was also ripped open by the whip. The whip hit Hu Jiawei's shoulder, and he immediately drew blood.
Hu Jiawei would not sit still and wait for death. Seeing that the opponent's whip was very powerful, he kicked back to escape the attack range of the whip.
Although his shoulder was bleeding, Hu Jiawei didn't say a word. Instead, the junior sister next to the senior brother grabbed the senior brother's arm and advised: "Stop hitting him! Let's go!"
Upon hearing this, Hu Jiawei's brows slightly raised. Although he has a cold temper, he is very observant of people. He seems to be able to see something from the eyes of this female cultivator. Do you know them? From just now
There seemed to be a lot of questions in the male cultivator's words.
"Junior sister, let me go! I'm going to kill him!" The senior brother and classmate got mad and threw away the junior sister with one hand, saying with red eyes, "Why does he treat us like this? Kill us whenever he wants? Who does he think he is?
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"Senior Brother, don't be confused!" At this time, the other male monk on the left came over to hold the Senior Brother, while Hu Jiawei on the other side was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
A junior brother and a junior sister grabbed hold of the senior brother from the left and right, causing Hu Jiawei to have a black line on his head.
It felt as if the senior brother had extremely high cultivation, and it seemed that he would definitely not be able to defeat him, and then those two inexplicable junior brothers and sisters were there to intercede on his behalf.
Have you reached the point where you have to rely on others for mercy?
Obviously not. I just received a whipping, so it’s not like I didn’t deserve it at all!
"Come back Jiawei!"
At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice sounded in Hu Jiawei's ears. Hu Jiawei was slightly stunned, then ignored the two men and one woman, turned around and disappeared into the night.
"You bastard, if you dare, don't leave. Come and have a fair fight with me!"
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Hu Jiawei had already escaped. There was no time to fight with this senior brother. Xiao Chen did not expect that things would develop like this. Originally, he did not want Hu Jiawei to actually kill these three people. With his ability, he also killed
I didn't want to see these three monks, I just wanted to train him, but I didn't expect that the play turned into a bitter drama. Xiao Chen was really confused when he saw it, so he had to call Hu Jiawei back.
On the other side, classmate Liu Qi finally couldn't run any further and entered a dead end, only to be blocked by the old monk.