Chapter 1346: Dream on?
Si Yuchen pulled away the confident Luofu Temple disciple with a sword, then turned around and pointed at the two people beside him.
"You, you, you, the three of you should go together to save some time. I still have to go into the city to earn points."
The three Luofu Temple disciples whose cultivation was in the late Mahayana stage were stunned at the same time. Isn't he too arrogant?
"You still think you can get into the city? Are you dreaming?"
"Well, just think of it as a dream."
After Si Yuchen finished speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand and attacked the three of them. His sword was like a meteor, clean and neat, and every move was deadly. It gave people a strong sense of oppression, so that the three of them could not gain the slightest advantage at the first time.
So the three of them joined forces and prepared to deal with Si Yuchen. When they were about to say something harsh, they saw Si Yuchen staring at his sword and suddenly smiled.
The power of the blessing field is really strong!
Therefore, it was not unfair at all that Kunwu City lost at the peak martial arts competition that year.
Now he has the chance to have fun, he can kill without worrying about the consequences, so what is he waiting for, just go on a killing spree.
The three of them saw Si Yuchen laughing inexplicably and were wondering what was wrong with him when he suddenly raised his head and looked at them.
This look was filled with murderous intent, without any smile on his face. He was like a god of death coming from the underworld, making them shudder in their hearts.
A large number of Luofu Palace disciples rushed towards Qingxuan Sect. Shen Lixian, who was standing side by side with Si Yuchen, confronted the Luofu Palace disciples at the same time.
In the demon world, he had endured a severe beating from his grandfather who was in the late stage of tribulation. In the underworld, he had intercepted those in the tribulation period sent by the Hades Emperor to guard them. If the opponent was a person in tribulation, he might have to spend some time, but once She Chongwei left, the remaining ones were at most in the late Mahayana period, and they were no match for him at all.
He has the blood of two clans and now has the support of his fifth junior sister. Under such favorable conditions, he also started to work.
The Luofu Temple disciple who was being chopped up like a vegetable by him opened his eyes wide, he had not expected this man to be so fierce, seeing that he would not be able to withstand two or three moves, he quickly shouted to his fellow disciples nearby to come over and help.
Soon, his classmate heard the call for help and rushed over. The two of them worked together and successfully turned the scene of one person being beaten into two people being beaten together.
They were so moved that their eyes turned red, and they called a fellow student to come over to share the joys and sorrows.
At this time, Gu Linyuan behind them was also confronting the disciples of Luofu Temple. Apart from his fourth junior brother Yang Jinzhou, he could be said to be the most low-key among the others who returned this time. He spoke very little and was silent most of the time.
But during the years in Fanyintian, his peerless charm had not diminished at all. Because of his good looks, many people attacked him and wanted to take advantage of him. However, Gu Linyuan swung his sword up and down with violent and fierce moves, and defeated those who wanted to take advantage of him in a way that was most inconsistent with his image.
When he blew off the head of a Luofu Temple disciple with his sword and his face was splashed with blood, those Luofu Temple disciples who were about to join the battle turned pale with fright.
"Oh my god! I thought that we in Luofu Palace were the most dissolute in the entire upper cultivation world for our willingness to kill people without blinking an eye. I didn't expect that there is someone here who likes to blow people's heads off!"
"Wait, if I remember correctly, he had practiced in Brahma Sound Heaven before? Could this be Brahma Sound Heaven's real trick?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gasped, and Gu Linyuan's sword came in front of him, right in front of his head. He was so scared that he quickly blocked it and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
He had barely managed to escape Gu Linyuan's attack. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around and saw that he had broken his junior fellow apprentice's neck with his bare hands.
!!!
Even though his junior fellow's cultivation level was not as high as Gu Linyuan's, he was also in the middle stage of Mahayana, not a little paper figure. How could he be broken so easily!
The killing here was thrilling, and Yang Jinzhou also killed happily over there.
After the Worry-Free Tree incident that year, after he was safely sent away by his junior sister, he had been reflecting on himself and wondering if he had been living too comfortably.
Amidst this emotional entanglement of self-blame and regret, he gave up cooking, which he had loved for many years, and spent all his time on improving himself.
He didn't seek to shine or gain fame, he just wanted to not hold his fellow students back when he had the chance again.
Fortunately, all his efforts paid off. When those people wanted to attack him as before, he was able to use the sword in his hand to smash their greed and dreams one by one.
In order to resolve the battle quickly and enter the city earlier, Mu Xiaoran did not play slowly with them. He summoned the group of spirit beasts he raised at the beginning.
Under the attack and delay of the spirit beast, Mu Xiaoran quickly reaped the lives of those disciples, put away his sword and fell like a god of war.
If this wasn't the place where immortals were cultivated, he could have summoned the ghost beasts to kill even faster.
There were many disciples in Luofu Palace. Although many of them were blocked in the front, many others rushed to the back in the first possible moment.
Seeing them rushing towards him, Ji Zizhuo's eyes turned red with excitement. He had been climbing Tianshan Mountain for many days, but this was the first time he could fight so carefree and to his heart's content.
Before, at the second level, their united disciples were so frightened that he wanted to take action, but they chose to retreat.
But it doesn’t matter, what’s coming has finally come. He has been holding it in for so long, it’s time to kill him hard!
"Sixth Brother, how about we compete to see who kills the most?"
Ning Mingcheng had just thrown the fireball in his hand and burned his opponent into a fireman when he heard Ji Zizhuo's very arrogant invitation.
"Okay, I'll show you why you're ranked seventh."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Mingcheng held a long sword in his hand, and a fire dragon formed instantly. It immediately rushed towards the opponent who was burned into a fire man by him. While the man was still using spiritual power to put out the fire, it directly smashed his chest and sent him rolling to the elimination area.
Seeing Ning Mingcheng so domineering and fierce, Ji Zizhuo was stunned for a moment.
I remember the last time I saw him, he was still a shaman, no, the Sixth Brother who was dancing and telling fortunes.
Seeing Ning Mingcheng was about to take over, he shouted "Not good" in his heart. The Qingxuan Sect's title of being the number one in trouble was about to be lost. Ji Zizhuo quickly gathered his mind and turned around to kill the disciples of Luofu Palace.
It's just a fight, right? He can't lose!
While the two were competing fiercely, the weakest three, Hua Shiqing, Noila Mo and Ke Xinlan, were holding the latest machine guns in their hands and standing in front of Lu Baiwei to ensure her safety.
Fortunately, the fellow students in front blocked many of them, and there were not many left who could rush to the back of them.
They shot every one that came their way. All three of them had high accuracy, and their bodies were more flexible in the blessing field, so they adjusted the angle while shooting. If one shot didn't kill them, three shots would definitely kill them.
In this way, they killed two in the first time and were always on guard against the opponents who continued to pour in.