I'm not a villain

Si Mobai shook his head, changed the subject, and said, "Which of these two factions do you think will win?"

Hearing this, Zhou Lang said without any hesitation, "Naturally, the Peerless Sect has a greater chance of winning."

Si Mobai said, "Oh?"

"Let's talk about the reason."

Zhou Lang said with a smile: "One, the Wushuang Sect has more disciples and is stronger."

"Second, it's because the leader of the Wushuang Sect has a stronger aura than the leader of the Xuanfeng Hall."

"Although they are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, their combat power is not at the same level."

"So, I predict that the leader of the Peerless Sect will win."

"Three, listen to the conversation between the two sect masters. It is Wushuangjiao who provoked the incident today."

"So, I predict that Wushuangjiao will 'do mental arithmetic but not mind', and the preparation is more adequate, and there is no reason for failure."

Si Mobai nodded and said, "It looks like this."

"But the master of the Xuanfeng Hall, if he can say those words, he must have a backup."

Zhou Lang said: "Since that's the case, let's wait for his successor."

on the battlefield.

In just a few quarters of an hour, half of the disciples on both sides had been killed or injured.

However, the two factions did not stop fighting because of these casualties, but became even more jealous.

"Disciple of Xuanfengtang, follow me to kill these thieves of Wushuang Sect!"

"This seat promises that as long as you kill a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, you will get a reward of 300 yuan of spirit stones!"

"500 yuan in the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

"1000 yuan in the late stage of foundation establishment!"

"2000 yuan in the early stage of Jindan, 4000 yuan in the middle stage, and 6000 yuan in the later stage!"

"If there is a disciple who can kill Jiang Hu, a dog thief in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with me, then I will reward him with 4 yuan of spirit stones directly!"

"Everyone, for the sake of Xuanfengtang, for the sake of Lingshi, and for the sake of your future, hurry up and kill the enemy with me!"

……

Immediately, more blood was spilled, and more wailing was heard.

Here, the life of a cultivator is as fragile as that of a mortal.

However, the people present did not have time to be merciful, and they were still fighting in full swing.

And that Jiang Hu was as powerful as Zhou Lang expected.

Even in the face of a joint attack by more than a dozen people, he still did not lose the wind.

And these ten people also include Zhang Han, who is also the hall master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and five other masters of Xuanfeng Hall in the late stage of Jindan.

"Hahahaha!"

"Zhang Han, what other means do you have, hurry up and use it!"

"Otherwise, we can only wait until you go to hell!"

Another punch repelled the attack of the crowd, and this Jiang Hu looked more and more brave.

"Humph!"

"Dog thief, eat me with a sword!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Han took out his talisman - Yunshuang Sword.

This is a high-grade ice attribute sword with extraordinary power.

Although Zhang Han only has water and wood dual spiritual roots and cannot maximize the power of the Yunshuang sword, but the water spirit root and the ice spirit root are interlinked, and the power of the Yunshuang sword in his hands will not be too weak.

Zhang Han didn't think much about it, Yunshuang sword slashed, and immediately used his strongest move.

"Frost Sword Art!"

"Cold Moon Soul!"

Obviously this is for real.

As soon as this move was made, everyone immediately fell into the cold winter, and the sound of freezing "click, click" was heard endlessly.

A silver sword qi whizzed past everyone's heads.

Seeing this, Zhang Han had a frosty face, and stabbed Jiang Hu straight away with the Yunshuang sword emitting a faint light.

Seeing this, the rest of the golden core stage monks also took out their own talismans one after another, and displayed their strongest martial arts to attack Jiang Hu.

"The dog thief shot me!"

"Streamer gun!"

"Jiang Hu eats the old man's palm!"

"Red Rainbow Palm!"

……

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Hu laughed, and said, "Small tricks!"

Immediately afterwards, a black long knife appeared in Jiang Hu's hand, which was his natal magic weapon - the low-grade soul-breaking knife of the earth rank.

"Soul Breaking Knife Code!"

"The knife smashes mountains and rivers!"

As soon as Jiang Hu's words fell, a huge saber shadow appeared out of thin air, and then slashed down lightly, and immediately went to face all kinds of moves around him.

This sword shadow was only stronger than weaker than the moves of everyone in Xuanfengtang, and soon smashed them into pieces, and slashed fiercely at Zhang Han and the others who were attacking Jiang Hu.

"boom!"

After a brief loud noise, Zhang Han and the others turned pale. No matter how hard they were to maintain the offensive, they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground one after another with a "wow".

Seeing this, the crowd was shocked, and they couldn't take action for a while, and looked at Zhang Han and others in a daze.

Obviously, neither the disciples of Xuanfengtang nor the disciples of Wushuang Sect had expected such a result.

Fortunately, the silence in the field only lasted for a moment.

The disciples of the Peerless Sect quickly reacted and cheered, "Master Shenwei!"

"I'm waiting for admiration!"

Jiang Hu smiled and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hand, so what's the difficulty?"

"As long as you help with all your heart, Jiang will definitely teach you this overbearing sword technique."

"At that time, you can also easily do the thing of sweeping Xuanfengtang and these ants."

The Wushuangjiao people said: "We will do our best for the Wushuangjiao!"

On the other side, the faces of everyone in Xuanfengtang were ugly.

The hall master and more than a dozen masters in the hall besieged the enemy leader, but he was defeated by him with one move!
This is undoubtedly unacceptable.

However, Jiang Hu obviously didn't care about their feelings.

"All disciples obey!"

"Not a single person from Xuanfengtang will stay!"

Everyone from Wushuang Sect quickly responded, "Here!"

Jiang Hu nodded and said: "Of course, the master of the Xuanfeng Hall will be dealt with by this seat!"

"After solving these masters, let's go to Xuanfeng Mountain and completely wipe out Xuanfeng Hall!"

Everyone hurriedly said: "The leader is wise!"

"I will follow the leader to destroy the Xuanfeng Hall!"

The war has resumed, but the momentum of both sides has changed drastically.

Wushuangjiao is more and more courageous, while Xuanfengtang is more and more timid.

Soon, the Xuanfeng Hall could no longer withstand the fierce attack of the Wushuang Sect. First, the Foundation Establishment Stage was completely killed, and soon there was not much left in the Golden Core Stage. Cold alone!
……

In the distance, Si Mobai frowned, shook his head, and said, "This is really tragic!"

Zhou Lang said in a deep voice: "This is the true face of the world of cultivating immortals."

"Perhaps, we will have to face such a situation in the future."

Si Mobai was silent for a moment, not wanting to continue the topic, and said, "I can feel two more strange auras around me."

"Looking at the fluctuation of consciousness, it must be the late Nascent Soul."

"Perhaps they are the followers of Xuanfengtang."

Zhou Lang sneered and said, "Something must have happened!"

"Otherwise, those two people wouldn't sit back and watch the disciples of Xuanfengtang be slaughtered."

Si Mobai said: "Perhaps, they all want to be that oriole."