"Hey, I've known this for a long time. I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's too slow for you to take action now."
The sect master slowly said: "I'm just curious. Since the expert you mentioned is so powerful, why doesn't he come out to deal with me personally?"
"The master said, you have to fight for your own destiny..."
"So are you stupid enough to throw eggs at the stone?" Nangong Xin said coldly.
Hua Manshan glanced around, then swallowed and said, "What do you know, stinky girl? What we mean by fighting for our destiny is that we have already won over an expert to help us, and he will help us at any time."
"Haha!" The sect master couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh, "But I see you now, one after another coming to die. If he is really your savior, he shouldn't see you bleeding in vain like this!"
Hua Manshan was silent for a moment and then said: "That's because the master feels that our efforts are not enough! As long as we go all out, he will definitely come out to help us!"
When he said this, although his tone was very sure, everyone could tell that his confidence was far less than before.
"Master? Is there really such a person?" Yang Huang listened in secret, feeling surprised and confused. All this sounded so incredible.
"Haha!" At this time, the sect leader suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a deafening laugh. Then, he stood up slowly.
"Dad, time is running out. Don't waste any more energy." Nangong Xin was shocked and hurriedly stopped his father.
However, the sect leader waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, let me see who the master they call is!"
"But dad, it's important for you to ascend..."
"If I don't help you clear the way, can I go up there with peace of mind?" The sect master looked at his daughter kindly, but when his eyes fell on Hua Manshan and others, they became extremely sharp.
Hua Manshan and others all felt a chill in their hearts and subconsciously stepped back.
"Don't you want to take this opportunity to kill me? I haven't ascended yet, and the opportunity is right in front of me. What are you waiting for?" The sect master walked toward Hua Manshan and others with his hands behind his back, calmly, and his tone was calm, as if
Making a homely meal.
But as he moved, an overwhelming pressure quickly spread from his body to the surroundings, pressing down on Hua Manshan and others.
Hua Manshan and others all turned pale and stepped back involuntarily.
"You people really disappoint me!"
The sect leader snorted and said coldly: "I remember I have repeatedly told you that the people of Daozhong Sect will kill decisively without any scruples! No matter when, no matter who you face, as long as you want to kill someone, you can only move forward.
There is no reason to retreat. But you..."
Shaking his head, the sect leader sighed: "If you keep this naughty thing, it will only bring shame to the Dao Zhong Sect. Xin'er, I might as well get rid of it for you!"
As he spoke, the sect leader suddenly raised his right palm, made a cutting motion, and struck out at the rebel.
"Chi!" A subtle sharp sound suddenly came from his palm.
Time seemed to have stopped suddenly. Hua Manshan and others raised their heads in astonishment, staring blankly at the chopping palm of the sect master.
Then, the air suddenly shook, and a palm force suddenly swept out, straight towards Hua Manshan and others.
"Be careful!" "Get down!" The rebels suddenly exploded, shouting.
In the chaos, the palm force was like a giant long knife, cutting through the crowd.
"Ziz! Ziz!" At this moment, heads left their bodies at the same time, and were shot up into the sky by blood arrows.
"Spread out! Spread out!" Huaman Shanmao crouched and ran around among the crowd, shouting.
The rebels were all frightened and fled one after another, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
Yang Huang was also secretly shocked when he saw it. The sect master's cultivation was so high that it was simply jaw-dropping. The palm force just now cut off as many as twenty heads from a distance of more than ten feet.
Not to mention anything else, with this hand alone, no one can defeat him in the semi-immortal world.
Compared with Nangong Xin's finger-snap killing technique, it was simply weak.
"Hey, either you unite and fight with me, or ask the experts you call to help me."
The patriarch looked sarcastically at the rebels who were overwhelmed, "Otherwise, you will have no chance at all!"
"Fight!" Hua Manshan suddenly screamed strangely, "Fight with him! Let the master see our determination, and he will definitely come to help us!"
The other people, who were trembling with fear, knew that things were going to be difficult today, so they each roared angrily, followed Hua Manshan, and rushed towards the sect leader.
"Dad! Ascension is about to happen, don't waste any more energy!" At this time, Nangong Xin suddenly rushed over and blocked his father, "Leave them to me!"
"Don't worry, even if I waste a little effort, it won't affect my path to ascension." The sect master smiled lightly, and without seeing what he did, he walked around to his daughter again, "Before I leave, I will clear the obstacles for you.
Bar!"
While he was talking, the rebels had already rushed in, with all kinds of weapons, hidden weapons, fists and kicks, forming a fan shape to greet their lord.
"Xin'er, watch carefully! This is the Tianxing Fist that you haven't fully learned yet! Try it carefully!" The sect master laughed loudly and suddenly raised his right hand high with the palm upward.
"Cha-cha! Cha-cha!" A sharp, sharp sound suddenly erupted in the air around the palm, and waves of invisible energy were aroused from the palm at this moment.
"The key to Tianxing Fist is that before sending out the punch, you must first gather the punch in the palm of your hand, and then spit it out when the power is enough. Only in this way can you produce the effect of stars falling all over the sky..."
Turning a blind eye to the enemies coming from all directions, the sect leader calmly explained the mysteries of Tianxing Fist, as if he was a loving father discussing martial arts with his daughter in a leisurely afternoon.
"This guy really looks like a master!" Yang Huang couldn't help but secretly praise him. Not everyone has the magnanimity of a master.
"...Another important point is, don't rush to send out your punches. The closer the enemy is, the better the effect will be!"
When the sect leader said this, the rebels rushed towards him at the same time.
"Heaven! Star! Fist!" At this moment, the sect leader suddenly shouted violently, and at the same time, he turned his palm into a fist and clenched his fist suddenly.
"Crack! Click!"
Thunder rolled in the air. A series of violent punches suddenly flew down from the sect leader's raised fist like a meteor.
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The fist flew down and hit the heads of the rebels who rushed to the side of the sect leader. For a moment, there were wailings everywhere. Almost at the same time, an unknown number of people were hit on the head by the fist and their heads were split open.
His brain was blown, he threw himself to death on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, forty or fifty big men fell to death one after another in front of the sect leader.
The other rebels were so frightened that they turned around and hid far away, looking at the sect leader in horror.