Chapter 857: Broken, I was identified as someone else's disciple
“Snap, snap, snap!”
There was another round of applause. Although these people were wearing masks, something revealed in their eyes was enough to explain the problem.
Even Shen Xueqi, who seldom interacted with others, could see that Mo Cheng's guess was not entirely correct, but at least most of it was correct.
"In terms of wisdom and strategy, you are the best among the current generation of Jixia Academy. It's a pity that Jixia Academy failed to train you well. I wonder if Mo Cheng is willing to join us?"
They asked whether they were willing, but in fact the masked men around them had already blocked all the roads. It was obvious that for Mo Cheng, who could see through the organization's plan, they would be destroyed if they couldn't get what they wanted.
Undisguised malice was emanating from her as Shen Xueqi had already grasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji. Although she was badly injured by the backlash of Gu Chen Jie Sha's vitality and had not recovered until now, she was not afraid at all.
Mo Cheng rubbed his face, looking weird, "Can you please stop saying that? You're reminding me of some bad experiences."
Mo Cheng had been forced to join a group many times in the past. This mainly happened after he got something good from a dungeon with a wild group. Some guys didn't want to pay, and didn't have enough ROLL points, so they used some suggestions to introduce Mo Cheng to the group, which seemed useful, but were actually just suggestions for him to do odd jobs.
After Mo Cheng refused, those people, as expected, planned to steal his equipment in the wild.
As for the ending, after being killed by Mo Cheng in the wild, he blocked the resurrection point and wiped them out.
Equipment, levels, skills, as long as you die enough, there is nothing that cannot be washed away. -
"Kill anyone who hinders [Fu Luo]!"
As if he felt that he had given the final ultimatum, the dragon-headed masked man no longer communicated with Mo Cheng too much, and the murderous aura on his body was undisguised. As long as Mo Cheng uttered half a word of "no", he would kill him on the spot .
The dragon-head masked man felt that he was surrounded by many experts, so he was sure to have Mo Cheng and Shen Xueqi under control, but unfortunately Mo Cheng's personality was not very receptive to such tricks.
Slowly pulling out the [Flowing Water Sword], Mo Cheng's smile grew more intense, but for some reason this smile gave people the feeling of a tiger baring its fangs, biting flesh and sucking blood.
"It's not like no one has said something like this to me before, but they died so restlessly that I think your so-called [Flo] would also like to try some cruel ways of dying."
Mo Cheng's ideas have always been simple. If he hadn't provoked [Fu Luo] first, they would have burned incense and prayed to Buddha to celebrate. Now they are planning to force him. That undoubtedly means they are dissatisfied with the fact that his organization has too many people and too many names on the family list of organization members, and they are planning to streamline it.
Do you really think his experience bar is full and he doesn't need any experience source?
Having said all, there is no need to say more about what happens next.
The flowing water turned into sword beams, like a surging river. In an instant, the long river of sword energy broke up the masked man's formation. Shen Xueqi waved the Fang Tian Huaji on the side, and countless ice spikes suddenly protruded from the ground, blocking the opponent's foothold.
And when the ice spikes fully protruded, a series of explosions began to occur. The explosion of each ice spike caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly. After the chain frost explosions, the houses in the entire area were covered with thick frost, and the temperature in the area dropped directly to minus 30 degrees Celsius.
This is due to the suppression of the dragon and tiger energy. Otherwise, with Shen Xueqi's strength, it would be enough to turn this area into a death zone of minus 100 degrees.
It was as if the chill that froze the blood invaded their bodies, and one could even feel the blood beginning to freeze. Facing the disciples of the Three Immortals of Yunping, the masked people did not dare to be careless at all.
Even though they knew about Shen Xueqi's fate of loneliness and disaster and made plans for it, it did not mean that they could completely ignore Shen Xueqi's strength.
The three Yunping Immortals are very famous, and the disciples they taught are also outstanding.
Mo Cheng and Shen Xueqi cooperated perfectly to break up the formation of the masked people, and when these people were unable to reorganize their formation in time, the killing began.
“The first one!”
As Mo Cheng spoke, the flowing water sword pierced directly into the heart of the chicken-masked man, piercing his heart before the other party could react.
Then he swung his sword and completely crushed the heart. If there was no power like Mo Cheng's Holy Light to rescue him, the chicken-masked man would have to die.
However, when the chicken-masked man saw that he was doomed, he held the Liushui Sword tightly with both hands, using himself as shackles to imprison the unparalleled sharp edge.
When the two masked men, Snake and Sheep, saw that Mo Cheng was imprisoned by the sword, they immediately attacked Mo Cheng from the left and right. As long as Mo Cheng let go and dodge, the student, who had lost the unparalleled sharpness of the [Nine Abyss Sword], would be at the mercy of others.
That's what they thought, but not enough or thorough enough.
"Back off, don't go!"
The dragon-headed masked man seemed to remember something and shouted to warn his teammates, but it was too late.
The sky was covered with dark clouds that seemed to be within reach, and the dark clouds pressed down like a mountain range.
In the dark clouds, thunder dragons and electric snakes were running around, appearing and disappearing, and in the flashing light from time to time, they carried infinite destructive power.
Even the dragon and tiger qi could not restrain the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, because this was not thunder and lightning emitted by the cultivator with his own strength, but rather the thunder of divine punishment that was born by guiding heaven and earth.
For Mo Cheng, this is the authority held by the third generation of gods in the Olympian pantheon.
It is the ultimate embodiment of divine authority and royal authority, and will not be suppressed by the so-called dragon and tiger energy at all.
The thunder tore a large gap in the dark tide. The high-energy, high-temperature thunder descended on Mo Cheng unstoppably and hit the two masked men, Snake and Sheep, at the same time.
The sheep-masked man was directly vaporized without leaving any trace.
The snake-masked man was so powerful that he even had time to react, but he was only able to react and barely turned his body to try to avoid the thunder. However, the final result was that the thunder struck his waist and cut him in half.
The snake-masked man, with only half of his body left, fell to the ground in a daze without any reaction, but the loud scream that followed told his companions how much pain he was enduring.
In an instant, Mo Cheng killed three people in a row.
The remaining masked men were intimidated by Mo Cheng's aura for a moment. Not only did no one dare to step forward, but some even took a step back involuntarily when Mo Cheng looked at them.
"I told you, don't bother me."
The dark clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed, as if another thunder of divine punishment could strike at any time.
The leader with the dragon head mask was biting his teeth. Three [Twelve Yuan Chen] died before the goal was achieved. Even if the mission was successful, he would still be questioned when he returned.
It is said to be an [inquiry], but in fact it is a [punishment].
"Okay, okay, we are fellow Taoists and Confucianists, and I am the disciple of Master Wanghan. I didn't expect that you are not only a student of Jixia, but also a disciple of Master Weiyi."
