At the same time, a figure flew out upside down and was knocked dozens of meters away before it stabilized its figure in mid-air.
When it was clear that the person was Ye Bufan, there was a burst of cheers at the foot of the mountain, especially the Zhong family father and son, who were so excited that they almost jumped up, which gave them hope again.
On the side of the three major aristocratic families, Changsun Wugong and others immediately became concerned. Although they knew that Ye Bufan's cultivation level was very high, the opponent had spiritual weapons in his hands, so this battle was indeed difficult to fight.
Su Ruyue and others clenched their fists and looked nervously in the air.
"Hahaha, you ignorant young man, now you know how powerful the spiritual soldiers are, right?
Murong Chenglong laughed proudly. In this fight just now, he finally gained the upper hand with his spiritual soldiers.
"Boy, I admit that you are very good, and you are the only martial arts wizard seen by the younger generation, but so what? You don't have any spiritual weapons in your hands, right?
Just because of this, if you fight with me, you are destined to die in my hands today!"
Murong He roared proudly at the foot of the mountain: "Grandpa, kill him. As long as he dies, the three major families will be completely finished. From now on, the imperial capital will belong to our family."
"Junior, let's hit the road."
Murong Chenglong let out a long roar and waved the bloody sword in his hand. The terrifying offensive attacked Ye Bufan again, and the bloody sword light that followed almost dyed the entire Tianzi Mountain red.
"Old guy, you are happy too early."
Ye Bufan opened his mouth, and a golden light shot out, like a small golden fish, and instantly rushed into the bloody sword light.
Compared with Murong Chenglong's sword light, this golden light seemed very small, but it had an indestructible momentum. It broke through several sword lights one after another unstoppably, and finally collided with the bloody long sword.
There was just a clang, and the blood-colored sword light disappeared instantly. The originally powerful blood-colored sword, the legendary spiritual weapon, was suddenly broken into two pieces.
The knife head fell off, leaving only a section of the handle in Murong Chenglong's hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone present opened their mouths in surprise and their eyeballs shattered to the ground.
They had seen with their own eyes the power of the bloody sword just now. This was a legendary spiritual weapon, indestructible, and it was chopped into two pieces in the blink of an eye.
This is especially true for Murong Chenglong. This bloody sword is a treasure he brought out from ancient ruins.
I originally thought that with this spiritual weapon, gods could kill gods and Buddhas, but I never expected that it would be chopped into a piece of scrap metal as soon as I took it out.
"you……"
He looked up and saw Ye Bufan playing with a short knife in his hand, which turned out to be a shining golden dragon tooth.
"Old guy, might my sword be as good as your spiritual soldier?"
Ye Bufan had a joking look on his face, he did not have a spiritual weapon, but he did have a divine weapon.
Murong Chenglong's eyes were instantly attracted by the dragon's teeth, and being able to cut off his own spiritual weapon showed that this sword was at least a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a divine weapon.
A greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand: "Boy, give me your knife, and I will spare your life today."
Ye Bufan looked stunned: "Murong Chenglong, did you hurt your brain just now? It should be me who spares your life now. What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"
The same is true for everyone at the foot of the mountain. Even a blind person can see that the advantage is obviously on the side of the young people.
Changsun Wugong scolded directly: "Murong Chenglong, please kneel down to my grandson quickly, and maybe I can spare your life. It's already this time, and you still want to covet someone else's sword. Can you still have some face?"
"Hahahaha..." Murong Chenglong laughed wildly, "Ye Bufan, Changsun Wugong, and the three major aristocratic families, do you really think that our Murong family has been preparing for so long and only has such a few trump cards?"
Ye Bufan said calmly: "Really? If you have any other skills, use them as soon as possible."
"Ye Bufan, you forced me to do this." A ferocious look flashed across Murong Chenglong's face, and he shouted to the foot of the mountain, "Second brother, what are you waiting for? Let's take action together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure rising up into the air, and instantly came behind Ye Bufan, forming a pincer attack with Murong Chenglong. It turned out to be Murong Chenghu, the second elder of the Murong family.
To be able to travel through the void and control the air to fly, these are the abilities that only saints have.
Now the whole foot of the mountain was in an uproar. Today's good shows came one after another, which was completely beyond everyone's expectation.
Before this, no one thought that Ye Bufan was also a martial saint, but now another martial saint has emerged from the Murong family. One family actually has two saints. This kind of strength far exceeds people's expectations.
Chang Sun Wugong exclaimed: "Murong Chenghu, when did you advance to the holy level?"
Not only was he surprised, but everyone else was also completely unexpected. Murong Chenghu was previously a low-key and terrifying person who never showed off his appearance. He didn't expect that he would become a Martial Saint now.
Murong Chenghu burst into laughter: "I have kept a low profile for so many years, and today it is time for you to see my true strength."
Murong Chenglong looked proud: "Chang Sun Wugong, Dongfang Qingtian, Sima Pinghu, you didn't expect it, right?
In fact, my second brother has already attained the level of Dzogchen in the heavenly realm, but he did not reveal it in order to hide his strength.
The reason why I stayed in seclusion for three days this time was not to heal my wounds. Even you trash can't hurt me. The real purpose was to help my second brother break through.
Originally, we were just in case, but it seems that it is necessary to make more preparations. Now that we have two martial saints in the Murong family, how can you, the three great families, fight with us?"
When he said this, the whole crowd was speechless. The three major aristocratic families became completely silent, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.
If the opponent only has one Murong Chenglong, Ye Bufan can still win with his superiority in cultivation, but now there is another Murong Chenghu, no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat one against two, right?
"Great, hahaha, it seems I made the right choice this time..."
"Ye, no matter how powerful you are alone, can you still deal with two people?"
"It seems that the overall situation has been decided. I originally thought that the three major aristocratic families could make a comeback, but now it seems that they can't make a comeback at all..."
Those who had taken refuge in the Murong family had turned a corner again, and all of them were beaming with joy, feeling that they had made the right bet this time.
"Shameless!"
Changsun Wugong said angrily: "Murong Chenglong, you, an elder, can fight against a junior, but you actually have to fight two against one. How shameless are you?"
Dongfang Qingtian shouted: "That's right, since we said that today we will have a battle to decide the outcome, then there must be rules for fighting. You can't win with more than less? How can you convince the crowd like this?"
"Hahahaha..." Murong Chenglong burst out laughing, laughing extremely arrogantly and cheerfully.
"Shut up, you two old dogs. We have always been victors, princes, and losers. What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks to us now?
As for the rules, our Murong family will follow the rules in the imperial capital from now on.
If you want to convince the public, if anyone dares to disobey, I will just slap him to death."
He now feels that he has a winning chance and is extremely arrogant.
"You... are so shameless."
Changsun Wu Gong was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and turned back to Dongfang Qingtian, Sima Pinghu and Master Qingye and shouted, "Today, the four of me will fight to the death to entangle Murong Chenghu first, and let Xiaofan kill that old dog Murong Chenglong first."
, and then take revenge on us."
"The old man is right, that's what he did."
Dongfang Qingtian and others responded one after another, drawing out their weapons and preparing to fight Murong Chenghu to the death.
