The strongest brother system
Chapter 242 Easily defeated
Chapter 242 Easily defeated
'boom~'
Accompanied by a sudden explosion, the light blue flame sword energy immediately filled the entire cave.
Everyone's field of vision was filled with raging light blue flames, and waves of heat wave after wave surged out.
The flowers, plants and vines that originally grew at the entrance of the seventh floor were all reduced to fly ash by the sudden burst of flames.The Huai Yao clan, who were not too far away, were thrown upside down by this heat wave, and then their bodies involuntarily vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the stone wall and sliding slowly, their faces full of depression.
The direction of the sword qi and flame explosions were all in the direction of the Huai Yao clan, and the three of Liu Mengli standing behind Murong Ziying did not suffer any damage except for feeling a little hot.
And at the center of the battle between Lao Huai Yao and Murong Ziying, a cloud of light blue sword energy still criss-crossed wildly, exuding a palpitating and terrifying aura.
"Patriarch!"
At least half of the adult Huai Yao in the Huai Yao clan were overturned and seriously injured by the aftermath of the battle just now, and the rest of them, after surviving this wave of outbreaks, were also exhausted and out of breath.However, despite this, they still paid close attention to the battle in the field, clenching their teeth, and fixed their eyes on the criss-crossing blue flame sword energy in the field.
And similarly, the attention of Liu Mengli and the others were all focused here. After all, although the speculative results showed that Murong Ziying had a great advantage, it was hard for anyone to predict the changes that would happen in actual combat.
Among them, Han Lingsha's expression was the most nervous. Her lack of knowledge of the monk's strength made her unable to accurately judge the strength of the two sides, but it did not affect his worry about Murong Ziying. horns, the body trembled slightly.
Finally, under the tense gazes of both sides, the aura fluctuations that had been violently erupted gradually calmed down. With the light blue sword light slowly dissipating, everyone finally saw the result of the battle clearly.
I saw the smoke and dust dissipate, the sword energy dissipated, and the brown-black rocky ground that was originally flat showed a series of hideous sword marks at this moment, and there was a thick scorched black on the surface of the sword marks, which was obviously caused by the burst of flame sword energy just now. left traces.
Surrounded by layers of criss-crossed sword marks, Murong Ziying is holding a fairy sword, and the light blue jade-handled dragon-chanting sword is shining brightly, while Laohuai Yao is standing opposite him, keeping a distance of one meter. They looked at each other very calmly.
"Patriarch!"
At this time, Huai Yao, who seemed to be the largest in the Huai Yao group, showed joy, and his tone was full of surprises, while the Huai Yao next to him showed the same expression as him.
Because the chief looks like a tie, that is to say, the patriarch of his own clan is actually not much different from this young sword fairy in terms of combat power.As for his own group, although some of them were seriously injured by the eruption of sword energy and flames just now, the remaining number far exceeds the remaining three seemingly innocuous people on the other side.
In other words, they are now in an absolute advantage.
However, all of this is just what he thinks.
Because the reality is completely opposite to what he thought.
Just when the Huai Yao tribe showed joy and cheered up, a muffled hum that suppressed the pain suddenly sounded, interrupting their movements.
'Pfft~'
The old Huai Yao in the field suddenly spewed out a mouthful of light green blood mist, and the breath of the whole person suddenly turned sharply at this moment, and it was difficult to maintain standing under the exhaustion of the body, and his legs softened and fell to his knees.
'click~~'
Accompanied by the fall of his body, the green vine staff that had been exuding a soft green glow in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground, one of which rolled down in front of the Huai Yao group. Stop slowly.
"Patriarch!"
The locust tree demon rushed out of the crowd to help the white-bearded old man up, and shouted the same content as before, but the tone was completely different, full of disbelief and deep shock.
On the other hand, Liu Mengli and the other three showed happy faces,
At this moment, the Huai Yao group who were standing nearby surrounded the old man with white beard at the same time, and at the same time, the angry beast eyes stared at Murong Ziying who was holding a long sword.A strong green demon light lit up on the demon body one after another, and an angry growl full of threats was emitted from its mouth.
"How dare you hurt the patriarch!"
It looked like the leader of the huge Huai Yao roared, and the thick green demon light lit up in his eyes, and he was about to pounce on Murong Ziying.
Seeing this, Murong Ziying frowned slightly, and at the same time, the dim light blue light on the fairy sword in her right hand suddenly brightened, and she was about to strike out with a sword.
And just when the attacks of the two were about to meet, a slightly hoarse shout stopped the two of them.
"Leave someone under the sword!"
One man and one beast stopped at the same time when they heard the words, and at the same time turned their eyes to the direction of the Huai Yao group.
'cough cough~'
Accompanied by a violent cough, the group of Huai Yao that had been surrounded by layers slowly spread out, revealing the old Huai Yao with a white beard walking out of it.It's just that he looks very embarrassed now, not only the green vine staff in his hand has been broken into two pieces, his originally rosy face is now like gold paper, and his snow-white beard is also stained with the blood mist he just sprayed , the thin body looks particularly rickety.
"Patriarch..."
The adult Huai Yao's words were interrupted by Baibeard raising his hand, and finally, reluctantly returned to the group of monsters under the signal of Baibeard's eyes, the rest of Baibeard walked out of the group of monsters again, and stood in front of Murong Ziying.
With a thousand years of cultivation, he was the patriarch of the Huai Yao clan, but he was actually defeated by the sword in a crushing posture by a teenage human monk.
He looked at Murong Ziying, who was calm and not even breathing in the slightest, the right hand holding half of the green vine staff tightened a little again, his eyes were full of struggle.
When Murong Ziying saw this, she didn't respond, she still asked questions on her own.
"So now, have you come up with a choice?"
His tone was flat, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of elation from his victory.
And it was this calm posture that deeply hurt the old Huai Yao's heart.
"We really just want to maintain our own survival, and we have never deliberately hurt others! Is there really no other choice?"
The old Huai Yao's voice was full of sorrow, and it was even more distressing to match his crooked figure.
However, Murong Ziying's tone did not change at all.
"Choose one or two?"
As soon as the words fell, the light blue fairy sword in his hand became more intense, and the strong power spread out again, as if if you don't choose, I will help you choose.
Seeing this, the Huai Yao group on the side roared angrily.
"Patriarch! They are really deceiving people too much, we will fight them!"
A strong green light was emitted from the demon body, and they approached Murong Ziying step by step with a low growl.However, he was stopped by the white-bearded old man raising his hand again, and could only be forced to stop in place.
Then, in their incredulous eyes, the patriarch, who had always been deeply respected, expressed his choice.
"Huaiyuan, Huailie, Huaiyan, you three come out."
Everyone in Huai Yao was shocked, because the three people that Whitebeard pointed out were the three Huai Yao who actually committed the murder before.
0.0
(End of this chapter)
'boom~'
Accompanied by a sudden explosion, the light blue flame sword energy immediately filled the entire cave.
Everyone's field of vision was filled with raging light blue flames, and waves of heat wave after wave surged out.
The flowers, plants and vines that originally grew at the entrance of the seventh floor were all reduced to fly ash by the sudden burst of flames.The Huai Yao clan, who were not too far away, were thrown upside down by this heat wave, and then their bodies involuntarily vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the stone wall and sliding slowly, their faces full of depression.
The direction of the sword qi and flame explosions were all in the direction of the Huai Yao clan, and the three of Liu Mengli standing behind Murong Ziying did not suffer any damage except for feeling a little hot.
And at the center of the battle between Lao Huai Yao and Murong Ziying, a cloud of light blue sword energy still criss-crossed wildly, exuding a palpitating and terrifying aura.
"Patriarch!"
At least half of the adult Huai Yao in the Huai Yao clan were overturned and seriously injured by the aftermath of the battle just now, and the rest of them, after surviving this wave of outbreaks, were also exhausted and out of breath.However, despite this, they still paid close attention to the battle in the field, clenching their teeth, and fixed their eyes on the criss-crossing blue flame sword energy in the field.
And similarly, the attention of Liu Mengli and the others were all focused here. After all, although the speculative results showed that Murong Ziying had a great advantage, it was hard for anyone to predict the changes that would happen in actual combat.
Among them, Han Lingsha's expression was the most nervous. Her lack of knowledge of the monk's strength made her unable to accurately judge the strength of the two sides, but it did not affect his worry about Murong Ziying. horns, the body trembled slightly.
Finally, under the tense gazes of both sides, the aura fluctuations that had been violently erupted gradually calmed down. With the light blue sword light slowly dissipating, everyone finally saw the result of the battle clearly.
I saw the smoke and dust dissipate, the sword energy dissipated, and the brown-black rocky ground that was originally flat showed a series of hideous sword marks at this moment, and there was a thick scorched black on the surface of the sword marks, which was obviously caused by the burst of flame sword energy just now. left traces.
Surrounded by layers of criss-crossed sword marks, Murong Ziying is holding a fairy sword, and the light blue jade-handled dragon-chanting sword is shining brightly, while Laohuai Yao is standing opposite him, keeping a distance of one meter. They looked at each other very calmly.
"Patriarch!"
At this time, Huai Yao, who seemed to be the largest in the Huai Yao group, showed joy, and his tone was full of surprises, while the Huai Yao next to him showed the same expression as him.
Because the chief looks like a tie, that is to say, the patriarch of his own clan is actually not much different from this young sword fairy in terms of combat power.As for his own group, although some of them were seriously injured by the eruption of sword energy and flames just now, the remaining number far exceeds the remaining three seemingly innocuous people on the other side.
In other words, they are now in an absolute advantage.
However, all of this is just what he thinks.
Because the reality is completely opposite to what he thought.
Just when the Huai Yao tribe showed joy and cheered up, a muffled hum that suppressed the pain suddenly sounded, interrupting their movements.
'Pfft~'
The old Huai Yao in the field suddenly spewed out a mouthful of light green blood mist, and the breath of the whole person suddenly turned sharply at this moment, and it was difficult to maintain standing under the exhaustion of the body, and his legs softened and fell to his knees.
'click~~'
Accompanied by the fall of his body, the green vine staff that had been exuding a soft green glow in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground, one of which rolled down in front of the Huai Yao group. Stop slowly.
"Patriarch!"
The locust tree demon rushed out of the crowd to help the white-bearded old man up, and shouted the same content as before, but the tone was completely different, full of disbelief and deep shock.
On the other hand, Liu Mengli and the other three showed happy faces,
At this moment, the Huai Yao group who were standing nearby surrounded the old man with white beard at the same time, and at the same time, the angry beast eyes stared at Murong Ziying who was holding a long sword.A strong green demon light lit up on the demon body one after another, and an angry growl full of threats was emitted from its mouth.
"How dare you hurt the patriarch!"
It looked like the leader of the huge Huai Yao roared, and the thick green demon light lit up in his eyes, and he was about to pounce on Murong Ziying.
Seeing this, Murong Ziying frowned slightly, and at the same time, the dim light blue light on the fairy sword in her right hand suddenly brightened, and she was about to strike out with a sword.
And just when the attacks of the two were about to meet, a slightly hoarse shout stopped the two of them.
"Leave someone under the sword!"
One man and one beast stopped at the same time when they heard the words, and at the same time turned their eyes to the direction of the Huai Yao group.
'cough cough~'
Accompanied by a violent cough, the group of Huai Yao that had been surrounded by layers slowly spread out, revealing the old Huai Yao with a white beard walking out of it.It's just that he looks very embarrassed now, not only the green vine staff in his hand has been broken into two pieces, his originally rosy face is now like gold paper, and his snow-white beard is also stained with the blood mist he just sprayed , the thin body looks particularly rickety.
"Patriarch..."
The adult Huai Yao's words were interrupted by Baibeard raising his hand, and finally, reluctantly returned to the group of monsters under the signal of Baibeard's eyes, the rest of Baibeard walked out of the group of monsters again, and stood in front of Murong Ziying.
With a thousand years of cultivation, he was the patriarch of the Huai Yao clan, but he was actually defeated by the sword in a crushing posture by a teenage human monk.
He looked at Murong Ziying, who was calm and not even breathing in the slightest, the right hand holding half of the green vine staff tightened a little again, his eyes were full of struggle.
When Murong Ziying saw this, she didn't respond, she still asked questions on her own.
"So now, have you come up with a choice?"
His tone was flat, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of elation from his victory.
And it was this calm posture that deeply hurt the old Huai Yao's heart.
"We really just want to maintain our own survival, and we have never deliberately hurt others! Is there really no other choice?"
The old Huai Yao's voice was full of sorrow, and it was even more distressing to match his crooked figure.
However, Murong Ziying's tone did not change at all.
"Choose one or two?"
As soon as the words fell, the light blue fairy sword in his hand became more intense, and the strong power spread out again, as if if you don't choose, I will help you choose.
Seeing this, the Huai Yao group on the side roared angrily.
"Patriarch! They are really deceiving people too much, we will fight them!"
A strong green light was emitted from the demon body, and they approached Murong Ziying step by step with a low growl.However, he was stopped by the white-bearded old man raising his hand again, and could only be forced to stop in place.
Then, in their incredulous eyes, the patriarch, who had always been deeply respected, expressed his choice.
"Huaiyuan, Huailie, Huaiyan, you three come out."
Everyone in Huai Yao was shocked, because the three people that Whitebeard pointed out were the three Huai Yao who actually committed the murder before.
0.0
(End of this chapter)
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