Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

"People of the Blood Devil Sect, come out and suffer death!"

In front of the gate of Mount Taiwei, a handsome and handsome man was holding a human head and shouting majestically and angrily. After hearing this roar, dozens of eyes looked there in surprise, because they had already recognized that the head held by that person was none other than Qu Li, one of the three Elders of the Blood Devil Sect.

Immediately, a disciple of the Blood Devil Sect ran to the inner hall and reported the situation in front of the mountain gate to Weng Jiao and Ding Jiuzhen.

When Weng Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "What? You said Feng Shao is holding Qu Li's head and shouting in front of the mountain gate?!"

The Blood Devil Sect disciple nodded repeatedly: "That's true!"

"Then who is around him?"

The Blood Devil sect disciple shook his head quickly: "I haven't seen anyone else."

Weng Jiao couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He never expected that with Qu Li's ability, he would die in Feng Shao's hands. But based on what he knew about Feng Shao, it was absolutely impossible for Feng Shao to kill Qu Li with his own strength. Therefore, Feng Shao is definitely more than one person, and there must be someone behind him to help.

It's just that he couldn't figure out who the helper was for a while.

Feng Shao ran to the front of the mountain gate and shouted, looking very reckless. But Weng Jiao didn't believe that Feng Shao was a reckless person, so it was almost certain that there was an ambush behind Feng Shao.

After pondering for a long time, Weng Jiao made up his mind and said with a flick of his sleeves: "In that case, then I will personally meet Feng Shao!"

A moment later, Weng Jiao led a group of Blood Devil Sect disciples to the front of the mountain gate. As the Blood Devil Sect disciple said just now, only Feng Shao was seen in front of the mountain gate, and no one else could be seen.

Weng Jiao first extended his own perception ability to a range of hundreds of meters around, but after searching around, he didn't notice anyone's aura, which made him a little puzzled.

Could it be that Feng Shao really came here by himself?

At this moment, Feng Shao faced Weng Jiao from God Transformation Realm and dozens of disciples of the Blood Devil Sect behind him, but his face showed no trace of fear. He looked directly at Weng Jiao, and shouted: "Weng Jiao, Qu Li is dead, and it's your turn now!"

Weng Jiao was not angry when he heard this, instead he smiled and said, "Feng Shao, you are so courageous that you dare to run over alone to fight. Why? You really think that if you become the son-in-law of Yunjian Pavilion, we will Afraid to kill you?"

Feng Shao sneered: "Weng Jiao, even if there is no Yunjian Pavilion behind me, what can your Blood Devil sect do to me?"

Weng Jiao snorted coldly: "Feng Shao, do you really think that you can kill Qu Li with your own abilities? Ask the people behind you to come out, no need to cover up!"

Feng Shao let out a long laugh, and said, "Weng Jiao, Weng Jiao, you are always so cautious when doing things, no wonder you are the weakest of the three Elders of the Blood Devil sect. I came here this time to make a break with you Could it be that you, Weng Jiao, dare not make a move against me alone?"

Weng Jiao's expression darkened immediately.

As a God Transformation Realm cultivator, Weng Jiao is also somewhat proud. Being ridiculed by Feng Shao like this, his heart was also faintly aroused. However, the more provocative Feng Shao was, the more uncertain he felt. After all, in the conflicts with Feng Shao in these years, the Blood Devil sect has suffered countless losses and lost many people. If you still treat Feng Shao as an ordinary Gold Core environment cultivator, you really don't know how to die.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Weng Jiao still didn't dare to make a move easily. No matter how Feng Shao provoked him, he still stood where he was, motionless like a mountain.

Feng Shao also admired Weng Jiao's skill in nourishing Qi. Even after being so provocative, how can I still hold my breath? You might as well stop being called Weng Jiao, and change your name to Weng Guide!

He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "Weng Jiao, maybe you are worried that there will be people from Yunjian Pavilion behind me who will make a move? You can rest assured about this, the people from Yunjian Pavilion are not here."

Feng Shao didn't directly deny Yunjian Pavilion's help, but threw out such ambiguous words, which made Weng Jiao's heart skip a beat. Weng Jiao pretended to be calm and asked: "What do you mean by that?"

Feng Shao said with a smile: "What do you mean, it's hard to say clearly? You are also a smart person, you can use your own method to verify your guess."

Weng Jiao looked at Feng Shao with a surprised expression. There was a possibility in his mind that disturbed him deeply.

Could it be that the people from Yunjian Pavilion really went to the helm of Blood Devil Zong?

Thinking of this possibility, Weng Jiao wished he could go back to Snake Tooth Mountain as soon as possible.

Seeing Weng Jiao's suspicious appearance, Feng Shao couldn't help secretly amused, so he decided to add more fire.

I only heard Feng Shao laughing and said: "Weng Elder is so timid, could it be that he is afraid? If you are afraid, then speak up as soon as possible. As long as you, Blood Devil Zong, are willing to withdraw from Taiwei Mountain and compensate 100,000 Spirit Stones, I will let you go." So what if you beat your Blood Devil sect?"

Weng Jiao couldn't help secretly hating him.

Although the Blood Devil sect is richer than the Taiwei sect, it is not that much richer. The whole Sect is added up and down, and at most 70,000 to 80,000 Spirit Stones will come out. Still pay 100,000 yuan? Why don't you directly occupy Snake Tooth Mountain?

However, Feng Shao's behavior was too weird, and Weng Jiao couldn't make up his mind for a while. Seeing Feng Shao's confident look, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart, and he said with a smile: "Since Mr. Feng wants to fight with me, then I just have to compete with Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng, please draw down the road!" bring it on!"

Hearing this, Feng Shao frowned.

Seeing the change in Feng Shao's expression, Weng Jiao felt like a bright mirror in his heart. He gradually determined that Feng Shao was here to bluff, so he sent a voice transmission to the other disciples, asking them to immediately lead enough people to guard the place where Qingyangzi and others were held. Then, he walked forward slowly, came to Feng Shao, and made a "please" gesture: "The visitor is a guest, Mr. Feng please first!"

Feng Shao's face suddenly became gloomy: "Weng Elder, what you said seems a bit inappropriate? Since when did you become the master of Taiwei Mountain?"

Weng Jiao laughed and said, "Who is in charge, who is in charge, is there a problem?"

Feng Shao sneered: "Okay! Since Weng Elder thinks it's okay, then it's okay!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Shao drew out the Golden Crow sword, made a gesture, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Shao turned into a streamer and stabbed directly at Weng Jiao's middle gate.

Weng Jiao shouted "Good time", then drew out his famous weapon "Seven Demon Ghost Head Knife", and slashed at Feng Shao.

The Ghost Head Saber is not Weng Jiao's exclusive weapon, at least in the Blood Devil sect, there are dozens of people whose weapon is the Ghost Head Saber. The reason why Weng Jiao took the name "Ghost Head Sword" is because he is the most skilled Saber Technique in the entire Blood Devil sect. Compared with Qu Li's vigorous style of play, Weng Jiao's Saber Technique is more technical. Just this strike implies three changes.

Feng Shao saw that this move was powerful, but he was also fearless. The tip of the Golden Crow sword twisted and twisted, and after a distance of several meters, it lightly landed on the tip of the ghost knife. Weng Jiao only felt the tip of the knife sink, and his moves were slightly stagnant. And at the moment of this pause, Feng Shao has already jumped up, condescending, with a Super Sea Sword Art under his hood!

Weng Jiao didn't panic, he swung his long knife, and the turbulent knife energy swept towards Feng Shao. This move of his seemed clumsy but was really clever, stopping all the attacks of Chaohai Sword Art. Feng Shao's turbulent and incomparable sword art has not achieved an inch of skill.

The reason for this is mainly due to the gap in strength between the two sides. After all, Weng Jiao is a big Realm taller than Feng Shao, and under the infusion of true energy, the sword is powerful and powerful, and he is not afraid of Feng Shao's sword tactics at all. But if it were Xiao Ruoyao performing this move, Weng Jiao would be cut to pieces in just one encounter.

Weng Jiao blocked the next move, and immediately launched a counterattack to Feng Shao. He saw his long saber turning in circles, the light of the saber slashing at Feng Shao one after another. Feng Shao, on the other hand, relied on Movement Technique to roam around and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. For a while, the two used their own methods, and the fight was evenly matched.

But in the eyes of others, it is not so simple. Feng Shao's strength is one Realm lower than Weng Jiao's, and it is unheard of that Feng Shao can compete with Weng Jiao evenly. The disciples of the Blood Devil sect were horrified by Feng Shao's strength, and many of them had secretly calculated that if they encountered Feng Shao in the future, they would run away immediately and never fight Feng Shao.

When the two were fighting fiercely, Lin Xiaoran and others were watching the battle from several miles away.

Lin Xiao Ran looked at it for a while, then said to Di Yu with a worried look on his face: "Di Aunt, Shao Big Brother will be okay, right? The guy who is right with Shao Big Brother seems to be quite powerful."

But Di Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't look at those two people fighting fiercely, in fact, both of them kept their hands! But this Weng Jiao looks calm and old-fashioned on the surface, but in fact he looks forward and backward, and has many scruples. He may be I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction in our Yunjian Pavilion, so don't dare to kill me!"

Hearing what Di Yu said, Lin Xiaoran felt relieved and watched the duel between the two with peace of mind.

The fight between the two lasted for half an hour, but no one could do anything to the other.

Feng Shao felt his breath getting stagnant, Dantian was getting empty, and he knew that his strength was approaching. Immediately, he made a mistake with both feet, and retreated sharply with the free-swimming footwork. ?”

Weng Jiao snorted coldly: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Come back tomorrow!"

Feng Shao nodded, turned around and left.

Weng Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Feng Shao's leaving back. He asked the disciple of the Blood Devil Sect beside him: "Is there someone who sneaked into the mountain and waited for an opportunity to save people?"

The disciple shook his head and said, "Elder Ding has been leading people to guard there, and no one has sneaked in to save people from the beginning to the end."

Weng Jiao frowned: "Did I guess wrong?"

After pondering for a while, Weng Jiao suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in a broken voice, "No, Snake Tooth Mountain is in trouble!"

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After Feng Shao left the mountain gate, he reconciled with the others.

Han Biyun couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Feng, what should we do next? Do we want to continue challenging Weng Jiao?"

Although she has confidence in Feng Shao, she doesn't think Feng Shao can defeat Weng Jiao across a big realm. It is really a fluke to be able to draw with Weng Jiao today.

Feng Shao shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not necessary. Tonight, we can directly surround and kill Weng Jiao!"