Chapter 461: Night Attack
[533: The flames of war are about to break out!]
It was Mochizuki Yazhu's disciple who came out to make peace, and the purple-clothed young man from the Purple Thunder Pavilion glanced at him and smiled coldly: "This junior brother, didn't your second master tell you that in the Cloud Mist Courtyard, it's best not to care about other people's affairs?"
After speaking, the purple-clothed young man no longer paid attention to Mochizuki Yazhu, and looked at Qin Tianyu and the others: "Three hundred Xuanshi, otherwise, don't talk about today, this month, you don't want to go to the cultivation island!"
"You!" the young men clenched their fingers tightly, and there were many disciples of the Wind Listening Pavilion outside, but many of them were slightly injured, and they didn't dare to approach at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"In a word, whether to pay or not to pay!" The young man in purple also seemed to have finally lost his patience.
"No!" Qin Tianyu glared at him, his teeth clenched and his fingers pinched.
"If you don't pay it, then you will pay it until you pay it!"
The purple-clothed young man's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he rushed to Qin Tianyu in an instant, and immediately wrapped a layer of golden light in his fist, and hit Qin Tianyu's face with one punch.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, but it was Shen Qianye who blocked the punch, and Chu Xuanxuan frowned: "Senior Brother Qianye!"
At this time, the rest of the hundreds of Purple Thunder Pavilion disciples around also rushed up, and there was a scuffle all of a sudden, of course, it was just a small fight among the belligerent teenagers, and they would not use their blades, nor would they use powerful spells, they only used their fists and feet, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the trouble.
However, Rao is like this, Tingfeng Pavilion is also deflated again and again, the one or two hundred people over there were shocked by a few cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and they didn't dare to move, dozens of people here were besieged by a burst of punches and kicks from hundreds of people, and in an instant, Qin Tianyu received more than a dozen smacks on his body.
And Shen Qianye wanted to protect Chu Xuanxuan, but it was not necessarily good, he was also kicked a few times, and three or four teenagers were trampled on the ground by a group of people and punched and kicked.
"Ahh
"Ling'er!" Qin Tianyu shouted, and was about to step forward to help, but was kicked in the back by the purple-clothed young man from before and fell out hard.
"Hehe!" The purple-clothed young man sneered, his body moved, and he instantly moved in front of him, stepped him on the ground with one foot, and said fiercely: "You rushed so much just now, and now you don't play with the master?" After speaking, he stepped on his head again.
"Ahh
"Hehe, hey, it's the most disobedient thing you listen to the Wind Pavilion!" The purple-clothed young man relied on Yuan Ying's cultivation and trampled Qin Tianyu to the ground, although the people in the Sword Pavilion and Mochizuki Yazhu in the distance were a little unsightly, but because they were afraid of Beigong Qin, no one dared to come forward to help.
These days, Beigong Qin has not come forward, he has asked his subordinates to do things, but everyone is afraid of him, so the disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion have almost become the overlords of the newcomer area, no one dares to fight with them, and they generally make a detour to give way after seeing them, but a few days ago, the disciples of the Wind Pavilion clashed with them because of the plundering of the aura.
The result was obviously that the Wind Pavilion was deflated, but the disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion still bit back, asking them to compensate for the Xuanshi, the four hundred Xuanshi handed over yesterday was not enough, and they had to pay another three hundred today.
In fact, Beigong Qin didn't come forward, and with the strength of Tingfeng Pavilion, he could also compete with them, but some Yuanying cultivators on Tingfeng Pavilion's side didn't dare to offend Beigong Qin, so there were some Jiedan cultivators and a few Yuanying early stage, so naturally they couldn't beat it.
As for the old disciples of the Listening Wind Pavilion, there were not many of them, and once they interfered in the affairs of the newcomers, the old disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion were bound to interfere as well.
At this moment, the scene was chaotic for a while, and the entire back mountain glade was dusty, as chaotic as when the two sides fought in a group a few days ago, but this time, Tingfeng Pavilion was obviously more at a loss, and many teenagers were pressed and kicked by a group of people, and they couldn't take care of the front and the back.
Qin Tianyu was even more miserable, he was trampled on the ground by the purple-clothed young man, struggling and struggling, the purple-clothed young man saw that he had gnawed a lot of soil with his mouth, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?
Qin Tianyu spit out the mud in his mouth and said fiercely: "When Lao Tzu enters the Yuan Baby, you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"
"Still hard-mouthed, hard-mouthed, hard-mouthed!" The purple-clothed young man looked fiercely, and as he spoke, he stepped his head a few times in a row.
"Tianyu!" Xu Ling'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she was restrained by the rattan thorns of several people and couldn't get out.
"Lao Tzu makes your mouth hard!"
The purple-clothed young man's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, grabbed a hard stone on the ground, and was about to smash it on Qin Tianyu's head, this smash would inevitably remove half a life, and in this moment of lightning and flint, a cold light flew in the distance, and with a "zheng" sound, the stone was shattered.
"Who!" the purple-clothed young man raised his head suddenly, but only saw the figure in front of him flicker, and he had been kicked and flew out.
"First ...... Seventh Sister Chu!" Qin Tianyu saw the person who appeared in an instant, and quickly got up from the ground.
Suddenly, a suffocating sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire clearing of the back mountain, and everyone, including those who were watching from a distance, felt a tremor in their hearts, and inexplicably felt a chill.
"Click...... Click...... Click......"
Heavy footsteps gradually sounded, every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, everyone followed the voice, only to see a young man with a gloomy face is coming, at this moment for some reason, many people are trembling in their hearts, exclaimed: "It's Xiao Chen!"
"Drink!"
Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, and he stepped hard under his feet, as if Mount Tai was toppling, the entire ground shook, and the hundreds of disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion were directly shocked into the air, all showing frightened expressions.
Before the hundreds of people fell, Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves again, and a majestic force poured out of the sand and stones in the sky, directly flying the hundreds of people out.
The onlookers from a distance were stunned, all of them looked at him dumbfounded, they couldn't feel what realm Xiao Chen's cultivation was in before, although they couldn't feel it now, but they could clearly feel that Xiao Chen's Xuan Power was much purer than when he was beaten by Bailing before. You must know that it is more than a hundred times more difficult to improve the cultivation level than to improve the cultivation realm, what method did he use?
"Brother Chen!"
Listening to the wind pavilion, the young people on this side saw that Xiao Chen was back, and immediately stumbled over, many people would never say a word even if they were punched and kicked fiercely, but when they saw Xiao Chen coming back, their eyes were a little red.
Xiao Chen saw that many of them had bruises on their faces, and some of the corners of their mouths were also bloodied, and he was indignant in his heart, and his finger bones were pinched.
On the side of the Purple Thunder Pavilion, the purple-clothed young man was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Let's go together!"
However, as soon as the words were shouted, except for himself, who was lawless with the support of Beigong Qin on weekdays, he ran a few steps forward at this time, but the more than 100 Purple Thunder Pavilion disciples behind him were all afraid.
Xiao Chen turned his head and shot two ice arrow-like gazes at him, the purple-clothed young man's heart trembled, and he was about to say something, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the exorcism spell was unfolded, directly grabbing him in an instant.
"Who gave you the guts!"
The angry voice sounded a little low at this moment, and it was heartbreaking, and the purple-clothed young man's face turned pale with fright, but then his eyes became fierce: "Do you dare to kill me!"
"Get out!"
Xiao Chen drank in a deep voice, and directly smashed him to the ground, with a loud bang, it suddenly became dusty, Qin Tianyu shouted, grabbed a hard stone on the ground, rushed up in an instant, and smashed him on the head hard, and immediately blood splattered, directly smashing his head open.
"Ahh
Just when they were panicking, there was a sudden sound of "Zheng" in the distance, which sounded particularly harsh, as if it had a terrifying power, which made people dizzy, and everyone immediately covered their ears.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
It was three consecutive piano tones, but these three piano tones were like three substantiated sword qi, coming from the northwest, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and instantly pulled Qin Tianyu back.
"Bell! bell!"
With three loud bangs, the sword qi transformed by the sound of the three pianos directly cut out three deep marks where Qin Tianyu was standing before.
"Senior Brother Beigong!"
More than 100 people in the Purple Thunder Pavilion saw Beigong Qin coming, and they all immediately had confidence, only to see Beigong Qin's eyes cold, walking step by step, and beside him, there was a Yaoqin suspended, which was a little different from other qins, the body of the piano was black, there were weird dark red lines in the middle, and the whole qin exuded an indescribable demonic atmosphere.
The people around immediately dispersed and went to a farther place, and now if these two people started to make a move, it would not be as simple as listening to the group battle between the disciples of the Wind Pavilion and the disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion.
At this moment, the eyes of the two people were extremely cold, staring at each other, like ice arrows, and the air around them seemed to suddenly drop a lot, as if they were about to condense people into ice, cold to the bone.
"Kitamiya Qin ......"
"Xiao Chen......"
The two read each other's names at the same time, and at this moment, the aura of the two emanated, as if it was going to be suffocating, and the people nearby immediately retreated a little farther away.
Although they all knew that among the newcomers this time, Xiao Chen and Beigong Qin had reached the realm of annihilation, but no one dared to determine which of them was stronger or weaker, although Beigong Qin had entered the twenty-seventh place list before, far surpassing Xiao Chen, but this time Xiao Chen came back, but it seemed to be a different person.
On the side of the Purple Thunder Pavilion, more than a hundred people retreated to the back of Beigong Qin, and on the side of the Wind Pavilion, Chu Qi also led everyone to retreat into the distance, after all, the battle between Xiao Chen and Beigong Qin was not something they could interfere in at the moment.
At this moment, the two people in the middle are still facing each other, like two volcanoes about to erupt, and the powerful aura is already breathless.
The wind is blowing fiercely, the sand is blind, and the fire of war is burning at the touch of a button!