The manpower deployed by Tianbu in Yunzhou was completely unable to control the situation.
There were even cases where people from the Martial God Army and the supernatural team disappeared.
Lingfeng Mountain, as the core focus of attention from all parties, has experienced ups and downs of crisis.
late at night.
A ghostly figure shuttled quickly through Lingfeng Mountain, as fast as wind and thunder, but its body was as light as a flying feather. Within a few ups and downs, it had appeared a hundred feet away without any movement.
This is a powerful martial arts master. Although he has not reached the realm of ninth-grade grandmaster, he has also reached the eighth-grade martial arts.
After several days of observation, today, he finally couldn't help but use his own skills to explore Lingfeng Mountain.
But before he had the opportunity to approach Villa No. 3.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Wherever the ghostly master passed, some of the surrounding trees began to sway on their own.
"Huh?" The grandmaster's expression changed slightly.
Before he could react, two emerald green vines suddenly broke out of the ground beneath his feet, wrapping around his feet like poisonous snakes.
Without thinking, he immediately jumped back, his body floating back like a feather.
However, the next moment, in the direction of his backward leap, vines broke out from the ground one after another, sweeping up one after another, seemingly blocking all his escape routes.
The Grandmaster narrowed his eyes and pulled out a silvery moon-like brilliance from the broad sleeves of his robe.
Whoosh!
All the vines sticking out of the ground were cut off by this light that was as cold as moonlight and as sharp as a blade.
"I didn't expect that there is such a powerful wood-type superpower stationed here. All the vegetation here is for your eyes and ears. No wonder I was discovered so quickly with my body skills." The grandmaster raised his head and revealed
He had the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, but his tone of voice was a bit weird and awkward.
The silver moon-like light he held in his hand was a long and narrow samurai sword.
"Fuso people?"
A cold female voice sounded.
The figure of the wood spirit walked out of the darkness, holding a wooden scepter in his hand. There was a bit of disgust on his beautiful face: "China is not a place where aliens like you can be so arrogant, get out!"
She did not expect that the people who came forward to spy on Lingfeng Mountain this time were not the domestic martial arts sects and aristocratic families, but actually Fusang people.
"If you want me to get out, it depends on whether you have the strength." The martial arts master of Fuso snorted coldly and jumped into the air.
Bang!
His figure turned into black smoke and disappeared.
Mu Ling sneered: "The secret method of ninja genjutsu is useless to me."
I saw the wooden scepter in her hand swiping violently, and immediately, countless green vines grew wildly around her, intertwining into a huge sphere.
Countless rattan tentacles were swinging wildly with the ball as the center.
Soon, a figure was forced out not far away.
But while Mu Ling was fighting with the Fusang master, a long roar came from the direction of Su Yun's villa.
The Fuso master smiled gloomily: "It seems that you couldn't see through Kitagawa-kun's earth escape ninjutsu, so he managed to sneak in."
The wood spirit had no expression on his face, not even the slightest reaction.
The next moment, a blaze of fire rose into the sky. There seemed to be a figure struggling in the fire, screaming miserably, but after only two screams, the figure was burned to ashes.
"Beichuan-kun!" The Fuso Grandmaster was shocked.
He knew how profound the Kitagawa-kun was in earth escape ninjutsu. He had successfully escaped from being chased by two ninth-grade masters. It was precisely because of his powerful life-saving ability that they planned the plan.
It was up to him to attract attention and cover Beichuan Jun to sneak into Villa No. 3 secretly.
But who would have thought that Kitagawa-kun, who had mastered earth escape ninjutsu to perfection, would be killed as soon as he showed up.
The Fuso Master realized that something was wrong, so he naturally did not want to be entangled with the wood spirit anymore, so he jumped up and fled.
But at this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air.
The void air flow was torn apart instantly, and an extremely condensed fist force struck through the air.
Bang!
As soon as Grandmaster Fuso jumped up, he was knocked to pieces by the force of the fist.
The person who took action did not show up, and a strong voice came from the darkness: "You don't have to deal with these wastes, just be responsible for monitoring."
Mu Ling nodded and said: "Yes, General Fang."
at the same time.
At the foot of Lingfeng Mountain, warriors with powerful qi energy gathered scatteredly together, looking towards Lingfeng Mountain with faint eyes.
At a rough count, there were at least several hundred people.
Martial arts masters are inconspicuous here, because there are many experts in the eighth or even ninth level of martial arts in the crowd.
The ninth-grade patriarch of the Tai Chi Chen family, Huang Huayun, the ninth-grade ancestor of the Xingyi Sect, the previous ninth-grade headmaster of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the old master of the Feidao Sect, the Zhao family of Jianlu...
All the famous martial arts sects and aristocratic families in the country have sent their top masters to come here.
Not far away from them, there were several great masters named and warned by Gu Zhangzhi in the ruins of Lingwang Valley, including India's Inder, Yue's Ruan Tianming, Burma's Hida, and Philippines' Sergiev.
, also appears here.
In addition, there are masters from Fuso Kingdom and Koryo Kingdom.
"Hmph! Barbarians are barbarians, and they are so arrogant. They knew clearly that the Martial God Army sent strong men to guard this place, but they only sent out two eighth-grade soldiers. They tried to peek into the depths, and they were just asking for death." Huang Huayun from the Xingyi Sect sneered.
Just now, whether it was the fire rising into the sky from the top of Lingfeng Peak or the power of the fist that killed Grandmaster Fusang, he could clearly feel it with his spiritual sense as a ninth-grade master.
He was not surprised by this result.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the current Lingfeng Mountain is a dragon's hall and a tiger's den.
There were three more Fuso masters present, the leader of whom was an old man wearing an ancient warrior uniform. Hearing Huang Huayun's taunt, he didn't react at all, but the energy in his body became increasingly sharp and cold.
Ruan Tianming, the great master of the Yue Kingdom, saw the tense atmosphere in the venue and quickly stepped forward to make peace: "Guys, I think the purpose of everyone's coming here is the same, and they are all here for the inheritance of Su Yun's ancient cultivation. Because
In this case, everyone should work together and cooperate. After all, the Martial God army is powerful, and this time there is also the cooperation of Hua Xia's superpower team. Only by working together can we be sure to seize it."
"Hmph! If we want to obtain the inheritance of ancient cultivation, that is also our internal matter. It is absolutely impossible to cooperate with aliens like you." Huang Huayun snorted coldly and refused without thinking.
Top masters from other martial arts sects and aristocratic families all nodded.
Although they are planning to inherit Su Yun's ancient cultivation, no matter how you put it, it can be classified as an internal dispute, but joining forces with a foreign race would be a big taboo.