In addition, many people who came to congratulate me also gathered around.
"You are really tired of living. You dare to come to our Holy Sky Sword Pavilion to cause trouble. Do you think your life is too long?" One of the long-haired men pointed his sword at Ling Hao and others and continued to speak angrily.
"For the sake of today being the sixtieth birthday of our Pavilion Master, you two will destroy an arm and get out of here..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Pang swept out his palm, and the man flew out like a ball. He passed over the crowd and fell to the ground. His head tilted and he fainted.
"Huh?" The outer disciples did not expect that Xuan Pang would dare to take action under the siege of so many of them, and their expressions changed at the same time.
"You are looking for death!" One of the men shouted and stabbed Xuan Pang with a sharp sword in his hand, and the others followed closely behind.
The melon-eaters around stood motionless on the spot as if watching the excitement.
It's not that they don't want to help, it's that in their opinion, there's no need for them to help.
Most people are wondering who is so bold and dares to come to the super sect to cause trouble.
Many of them felt that Ling Hao looked vaguely familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen him.
"Brother, do you want to kill him?" Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Those who abandon their cultivation can live, otherwise, they will die!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.
From the moment Shengtian Sword Pavilion sent people to Dongzhou, their fate was already doomed!
"Understood!" Lu Yue and others responded and then moved forward to greet them.
The result is, of course, no suspense.
In less than a minute, more than a hundred people were lying down, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.
The remaining two to three hundred people stopped their offensive one after another and retreated uncontrollably, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.
The skills of Lu Yue and others had far exceeded their expectations, and their killing was so decisive that they felt a sense of panic from the bottom of their hearts.
The crowd watching the excitement around them were no longer calm, and everyone had shocked expressions on their faces.
"Everyone stay back!"
At this moment, an old man's voice sounded, and then a group of people were seen running over from a short distance away in a hurry.
The leader was an old man in gray robes who was sixty or seventy years old. His eyes were sharp, his face was ashen, and his body was full of aura.
This person is one of the deputy masters of Shengtian Sword Pavilion, Wu Ren.
Behind him were twenty or thirty outer sect elders from Shengtian Sword Pavilion, all of whom were not weak in cultivation.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Wu, they..." An outer disciple quickly walked up to Wu Ren and said.
However, Wu Ren ignored him at all, walked steadily dozens of meters away from Ling Hao, and spoke in a deep voice.
"King Xi, don't you think it's too much for you to bring people to our Holy Sky Sword Pavilion to kill like this?"
Others may not know Ling Hao, but as one of the deputy masters of Shengtian Sword Pavilion, it is impossible not to know him!
hiss!
Hearing his words, there was a gasp of air from all around.
They finally knew why Ling Hao looked familiar. It turned out to be the famous Xiwang Lingshuai!
Many melon-eaters were secretly glad because they didn't join in the fun before, otherwise they would have been miserable.
The four words Xiwang Lingshuai are now a nightmare for the ancient martial arts world. Most people are afraid to avoid him. Who dares to take the initiative to provoke this living king of hell.
"Is it too much?" Lu Yue looked at Wu Ren and said in a deep voice.
"Ten days ago, when you sent people to Kunlun Mountain to ambush my eldest brother, and sent people to Dongzhou to kidnap my eldest brother's family, did you never think that today would happen?"
