Jiu Xingkong The group of people did not ride horses, but they moved very quickly. Sometimes they would be more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, he noticed something and stopped:
"You guys go back to Arhat Temple first, I will come back later."
"Yes."
The monks he brought bowed one after another and then left quickly.
After a few breaths, a dozen figures walked out of the darkness.
"Are you from the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion?"
These dozen Swordsman didn't say much, they surrounded Jiu Xingkong, and their attacks were as fast as thunder.
Jiu Xingkong sneered, and suddenly there was a handful of Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand, and he rushed towards the group of Swordsman.
A hundred feet away, Yang Ling stood at a height and watched this scene, a little surprised.
"Martial Artist of the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion came to encircle and suppress Jiu Xingkong?"
"The strength of this group of Martial Artist is not weak, but they are just like Lower Sixth Rank and Middle Sixth Rank."
"They can consume Qi and Blood for me, which consumes Jiu Xingkong."
Yang Ling showed a smile in his eyes, did not intervene in a hurry, and continued to watch.
He could see traces of Great Vajra Palm in Jiu Xingkong's methods.
"Using Great Vajra Palm to cast Demon-Subduing Pestle is the same as using Dragon Catching Saber Technique to cast Hundred Refined Qilin Crane-Mouth Hoe."
"But his Demon-Subduing Pestle probably has some background."
At this time, Jiu Xingkong suddenly seized an opportunity and hit Sixth Rank Swordsman, a Extreme Flame Sword Mansion, with a pestle.
In an instant, there seemed to be Qi and Blood pouring into Demon-Subduing Pestle, and a huge shadow appeared behind Jiu Xingkong, like a Buddha holding Demon-Subduing Pestle. The Demon-Subduing Pestle in the shadow's hand merged with the Demon-Subduing Pestle in Jiu Xingkong's hand.
The Swordsman that was hit vomited blood and flew out. Although he was not killed on the spot, he also lost his combat effectiveness.
"He has Middle Sixth Rank Divine Weapon in his hand, but don't panic. It takes a lot of Qi and Blood to stimulate Divine Weapon's spirituality. He doesn't have much Qi and Blood to consume!"
One Swordsman shouted, but the other Swordsman did not panic and continued to form Sword Formation to besiege Jiu Xingkong.
Jiu Xingkong couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Arhat Temple's Arhat Crossing Sutra can make the poor monk's Qi and Blood flow continuously. You want to use this to consume the poor monk to death, just dream!"
The two sides continued to fight. Although Swordsman on the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion's side was not very skilled, Sword Formation was quite powerful after joining forces.
Forcibly consume Jiu Xingkong and Qi and Blood to the bottom.
Jiu Xingkong immediately cast Arhat Crossing Sutra, and Qi and Blood instantly returned to its peak.
Yang Ling is very familiar with this scene. This is what Ming Xin did back then.
"You all, give West Heaven to the poor monk."
Jiu Xingkong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice sounded solemn.
Several Swordsman of the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion have been seriously injured, Sword Formation is crumbling, and those who have not fallen to the ground are not much better. They are all injured, and Qi and Blood is almost exhausted.
"Friends of Tun Tian Dao Palace, aren't you planning to take action?"
Suddenly, a Swordsman shouted:
"Don't forget the agreement between you and me!"
"Huh? Is this also... part of the mission?"
Yang Ling was a little surprised. He did not expect that Swordsman of this group of the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion would cooperate with the Tun Tian Dao Palace.
Jiu Xingkong didn't pay much attention and rushed towards a Swordsman holding Demon-Subduing Pestle.
"Not good!"
Yang Ling locks Jiu Xingkong and throws out a handful of Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger.
The terrifying strength and agility make this Flying Knife as fast as lightning.
Wherever it passes, the temperature drops sharply.
He didn't bring Zhang Hongyu and others because he was afraid that these guys would die in the hands of Jiu Xingkong, which would lower his clearance evaluation.
If this group of the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion and Swordsman are also related to this mission, it will also affect the evaluation.
At this moment, Extreme Flame Sword Mansion and Swordsman noticed this terrifying Flying Knife, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Over there at the Tun Tian Dao Palace, how can anyone be proficient in Flying Dagger Technique?
At the same time, Jiu Xingkong's hair stood on end, and a feeling of danger surged into his heart.
He suspected that if he forcibly beat the Swordsman in front of him to death, he would probably be severely injured by this Flying Knife!
Thoughts in lightning, make decisions!
Jiu Xingkong suddenly changed his movements, like a giant gecko, swimming around in an instant.
Flying Knife is just a hair away from falling on him.
When Flying Knife was nailed to the ground, a thick layer of frost condensed on the ground.
The surrounding temperature dropped again.
Yang Ling did not stop there and continued to throw Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger at Jiu Xingkong.
Jiu Xingkong's movements are extremely fast and sensitive.
There were a few Flying Knifes that predicted his foothold, but were dodged by Jiu Xingkongs.
But the next Flying Knife still didn't give Jiu Xingkong any breathing space.
He kept dodging like a big gecko.
Pieces of ice continued to appear on the ground.
Extreme Flame Sword Mansion and Swordsman looked at each other and saw a strange color in each other's eyes.
"It's amazing. No one showed up, and Jiu Xingkong was forced to look like this?"
"Is this Tun Tian Dao Palace which Chief Disciple?"
At this time, Jiu Xingkong seemed to sense the origin of Flying Knife.
While dodging, he rushed towards where Yang Ling was.
What greeted him was the sky full of Flying Knife.
There are Hundred Refined Red Gold Flying Dagger and Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger inside.
There is Ice Blade, there is Fire Saber.
Jiu Xingkong was furious when he saw this scene:
"Little Bug, don't let the poor monk catch you! You only dare to do evil things in the dark!"
Facing this scene, he had no choice but to avoid it!
It can dodge a few Flying Knife at most, so Jiu Xingkong immediately activates Qi and Blood.
The whole body is surrounded by Qi and Blood.
Ice Blade fell on his Qi and Blood, condensing on it and consuming part of his Qi and Blood.
Fire Saber landed on his Qi and Blood and exploded, causing even greater damage to his Qi and Blood!
The distance is just over a hundred feet, but Jiu Xingkong spent half of Qi and Blood unable to reach it.
Suddenly, Jiu Xingkong changed direction and ran away to the other side.
"He wants to run away!?"
Extreme Flame Sword Mansion's Swordsman was slightly surprised.
When Yang Ling saw this, he immediately walked out of the darkness and caught up with Jiu Xingkong, followed him and threw Flying Knife behind him.
"You finally came out, Little Bug!"
Jiu Xingkong's figure moved again, seemingly violating the principles of mechanics. It went from extremely fast speed to stillness, and then turned around and rushed towards Yang Ling.
"Fake running!? This bald donkey is cunning!"
Seeing this, the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion and Swordsmans rushed forward with their swords in hand.
But at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky in the distance.
That is the direction of the Prince of Subei's Manor!
"No, King Subei's Possible Personal Arrival!"
Extreme Flame Sword Mansion and Swordsman looked at each other, then turned around and ran away!
"You bunch of unloyal bastards!"
Yang Ling couldn't help but curse in his heart, and at the same time, Mental Power, which reached 200 points, made him more clearly aware of the terrifying aura behind him.
"Is this the aura of Grandmaster? Zhao Heavenly King, the first person under Third Rank?"
"Hahaha, Zhao Heavenly King is coming! He came here from the Prince of Subei's Manor, it will take up to two quarters of an hour!"
Jiu Xingkong laughed wildly and continued to rush towards Yang Ling.
He already had a chance to win, and there was no way the opponent could defeat him in two quarters of an hour.
He is invincible!
"Shu Zi suffers death!"
Yang Ling's face suddenly calmed down and he smiled:
"You think I can only throw Flying Knife? My Fist and Foot Skill is not bad either."
A gust of wind swept across all directions, and Yang Ling's figure disappeared on the spot, like a bolt of lightning, taking the initiative to face Jiu Xingkong.