My Disciples Are All Villains - 335. Chapter 330 The Battle of the Peak (1 more seeking subscription)

Mochazong Duanxing and the others quickly skimmed the steps and followed Luzhou.

He raised his head and saw the flying flies.

Through the forest, the huge black flying flies looked like a long and narrow rectangle.

Separate formations were made on both sides of the fly, and both sides were full of cultivators, driving them to fly.

The battle, the number, and the pomp are unprecedented.

Everyone stopped and looked at the flying flies seriously.

After Fei Ning came to the vicinity of Yunzhao Woodland… the speed dropped a lot.

compare to,

The flying flies of the Demon Shazong are just like a child’s play.

Duan Xing looked at Fei Nian and said:

“I heard that the Nether Cult had annexed Zhengyi. After the Jingming Dao, the power rose greatly. In less than half a year, the number of members who joined the Nether Cult has increased three or four times…Unexpectedly, even the Feiyan changed one.”

What he didn’t know was that Yu Zhenghai’s flies were ruined long ago when he was discussing the Tao at the Lotus Terrace.

After Lu Zhou glanced at it, he continued to move forward with his hands in his hands.

He did not go to the top of Yunzhaofeng.

Instead, he walked over to a boulder that protruded outwards. On both sides of the boulder, there were a few big trees bent over and leaning outwards.

It is also a great place to enjoy the cool in summer.

Look at Luzhou’s walking back view in the leisurely courtyard.

Duan Xing nodded.

A subordinate next to him said: “Although the leader Yu is very pompous, the battle is big…but I still think that the old man is really strong.”

Duan Xing glanced back at the subordinate.

Startled him.

“It makes sense.” Duan Xing praised.

“…”

The elders returned to the basics, step by step, down-to-earth, without those messy garishes.

The strong should be so.

Duan Xing and others came to the boulder.

The others stood behind, not daring to move forward.

Duan Xing looked at it, and the huge flying flies had already stopped.

Duan Xing bowed and said, “Older, if you don’t make a move at this time, when will you wait?”

Lu Zhou didn’t say a word, just turned his head and gave him a meaningful look, then turned back, and continued to caress his beard to watch Fei Nian.

Duan Xing trembled in his heart, sweat in his palms.

This is stupid.

The old predecessors are watching here, naturally they are taking advantage of the fisherman’s profit.

Rumor has it that Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong’s cultivation skills are comparable to their masters, and they even use the phrase “blue is better than blue” to evaluate them.

It’s better than Lan. Duan Xing doesn’t know that Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong are masters of the eight leaves. This can’t be faked.

Furthermore-

The four masters of the Nether Cult, Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, and Di Qing, are all first-class masters. Except for these four, there are many other masters in the Nether Cult, scattered everywhere.

And the leader of the dark web, Si Wuya, a sly villain who doesn’t know where to hide.

The old man wants to take them down, stay on hold, and observe secretly is the best policy.

After some analysis in his mind, Duan Xing suddenly felt that the old man was really an expert, not a fiery temperamental person, like the rumors of the outside world.

…

A huge fly hung above the Baiye Lake.

Yu Shangrong stood on the water of Baiye Lake with his arms folded, his eyes closed.

Hua Chongyang walked out the first seat of the Qinglong Palace, and said, “I have seen Mr. Two.”

Quiet as usual on the shore of Baiye Lake.

Yu Shangrong didn’t even open his eyes, and didn’t move at all.

The crystal clear lake, like a transparent mirror, reflected Yu Shangrong’s angular face.

Hua Chongyang is a little embarrassed…

He said again: “Hua Chongyang has seen Mr. Two.”

“…”

As before, Yu Shangrong did not respond.

Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan and Di Qing walked out one after another, and the four of them lined up in a row.

The four people said in unison:

“I have seen Mr. Two.”

“…”

Seeing that Yu Shangrong seemed to be asleep, the four of them looked at each other and were at a loss.

At this moment, Yu Zhenghai, who was sitting in the flying flies, laughed loudly, and the sound rolled across the shore of Baiye Lake.

All the fish at the bottom of the lake flew together, jumping out of the water, ripples and ripples appeared.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.

The four guardians are divided into left and right sides, bowed: “Leader.”

Yu Zhenghai walked out with his hand under his hand, overlooking Yu Shangrong in the center of the lake…Although Yu Shangrong looked very small in the center of the huge lake, no one doubted that he could explode with enough power to annihilate the entire Baiye Lake.

“Second Junior Brother, how long hasn’t it been so long since I have become so ruthless? My four guardians are all first-class masters. They have always wanted to compete with you, even if they know they will lose, they want to try. Why are you not willing to give a chance?” Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong finally spoke:

“I’m sorry, big brother…”

The implication is rejection.

Yu Zhenghai asked: “Why?”

“Over the years, there have been a total of 135 people who have fought against me…only one has not yet become a dead soul.”

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: “…”

“Sword infatuated Chen Wenjie, Mobei sword slave looking at the tide, Qingzhou’s first sword king Dao leader, Western Region Loulan Sword Emperor… all died under my sword.” He didn’t need to say more names.

These names are enough to make people feel awe-inspiring.

Yu Shangrong raised his head, glanced across the four guardians, and smiled lightly:

“Moreover, I don’t recommend the four to watch the game.”

The four looked at each other again.

You said that the four of us are not qualified to fight you, so you can accept it.

But you don’t even have the qualifications to watch the game. Isn’t that too depressing?

“So as not to leave a psychological shadow.”

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: “…”

All kendo masters are obsessed with swordsmanship.

Among them, there are many people with superb swordsmanship. After seeing Yu Shangrong’s swordsmanship, they feel inferior and fall into madness.

Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily:

“You can rest assured that those you are talking about are fragile people. If you can’t even accept the gap, such people are not worthy of my Netherworld Cult.”

“It’s so good.”

Yu Zhenghai has one foot and his body is like a feather, flying forward.

Then fall straight down.

The falling speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the water.

What is even more amazing is that the surface of the water is calm, without any fluctuations.

This shows the terrible control of Zhenghai.

Yu Shangrong did not continue to hold his arms, but slightly arched his hands: “I have seen the big brother.”

This is ritual.

“Junior Brother, please.”

“Brother is older than me, brother please.”

“Junior Brother is young, please invite Junior Brother first.”

“Then let’s go together–”

Wow!

On the banks of the Baiye Lake within a radius of several miles, the water of the lake rises into the sky under the strong resonance of vitality.

Water drops fall.

The sky full of qi envelops all the water droplets and falls downward.

Each drop of water forms a cone.

Puff puff!

The lotus leaf became a hornet’s nest.

The giant backed.

Si Wuya followed back.

In the center of the lake, the two remained unchanged.

Those cones could not hurt them at all.

Before getting close to their bodies, they dissipated automatically.

All the water droplets have not fallen yet.

Behind Yu Zhenghai a series of starlike seals appeared…

“Jasper Knife.”

On the fly, the jasper knife whirled down.

At the same time, he was wrapped in a huge qi, in the shape of a big windmill, and fell down.

This is the Great Xuantian Zhang, Xuantian Starlight.

“Eternal Sword.”

bass!

The longevity sword was unsheathed, and a sword flew out.

It is the rain of swords all over the sky, this is the Guiyuan Sword Art, the fate of the sword demon.

The swords collided.

…

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Duan Xing’s mouth opened wide, and his eyes almost fell out.

Is this a fight?

Even if you don’t walk in the spiritual realm, and you will be a starter in the future, your salary will not be low, right?

As for the little brothers of Demon Shazong, they were even more stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

This level of battle has exceeded their cognition and peaked all imagination.

Although they simulated all kinds of terrible battle scenes in their minds, they were nowhere near the scene they saw before them.

In the lakeside of Baiye.

The two still did not move.

With one sword and one sword, it has been contested in the air.

Duan Xing exclaimed, “This is the Eight Leaves?”

Even the apprentice is so against the sky, how strong is Ji Tiandao in the peak period?

“Old, old predecessor…Who do you think will win?” Duan Xing couldn’t help but asked for advice.

“Look on.” Lu Zhou gave a very eclectic answer.

“What the old man said.”

Lu Zhou didn’t want them to end too soon.

The cooling time, there are nearly four days.

If the fight is over, Lu Zhou can only control Bai Ze and risk pursuit.

The scene in front of him is also what Lu Zhou wants to see… It is expected—-

The two are not equal.

At the same time, the four guardians who stood watching the battle on the giant flying flies understood the meaning of Yu Shangrong’s words.

The power and destructive power of this kind can be achieved simply by the control of vitality.

This gap is no longer simply a gap between leaves.

Even the same eight-leaf masters are very different.

With the last drop of water falling.

The Jasper Sword and the Longevity Sword were separated from the left and right, and flew back to their respective masters.

Yu Zhenghai holds a knife in one hand, his arms are horizontal and straight.

Yu Shangrong held the sword in his right hand and looked at Yu Zhenghai intently.

The first round of the contest was just to explore the depths.

Yu Zhenghai laughed and said, “Second Junior Brother’s cultivation is indeed a lot more diligent.”

“Big brother too.”

“So, Junior Brother’s Guiyuan Sword Art has successfully entered the Three Souls?” Yu Zhenghai wondered.

The master of kendo, like a human sword, has entered the bone marrow.

“I heard that no one has ever seen the Emperor’s Landing in the Great Profound Sky Chapter displayed by the big brother. I really want to see and see.”

Linguistically.

Both of them tap water on their toes at the same time.

This means that the battle escalates.

Gang Qi appeared on the Jasper Knife, and Gang Qi appeared on the Longevity Sword.

Seeing this, Hua Chongyang raised his palm: “Back up, climb up!”

“Yes!”

You Ming teaches everyone not to be careless.

Duan Xing was also trembling in his heart, and a little bit wanted to escape the scene: “Old predecessors, how about…Shall we retreat?”

Lu Zhou glanced at him indifferently, without moving.

Duan Xing relaxed slightly.

It is a few miles away from Baiye Lake, the sky is clear and the view is wide.

Of course, he will be affected a bit, but he is also a master of the Primordial God Tribulation Realm, so it is not a big problem to block one block a little.

Duan Xing secretly nodded his head and thought, if it is affected in a while, he must behave well. Whether the Demon Shazong is dead or alive, it depends on this time. When it is critical, you can’t drop the chain.