These words, if left unsaid, would have been better; they completely pushed the Mount Song Sect to the opposite side of everyone else.
As expected, the already tense situation was completely ignited as soon as Fei Bin finished speaking.
Although there are many despicable and shameless people and hypocrites in the martial arts world, they all remember one thing: do not bring trouble upon your family.
Many of these prestigious and righteous sects are pedantic, but they are definitely not fools.
If the Mount Song Sect dares to so blatantly kidnap Liu Zhengfeng's relatives in front of so many martial arts heroes today, then they can kidnap them tomorrow.
"Kill!"
If not now, when?
Are we really going to give Fei Bin a chance to explain?
Xu Long roared and pounced on Fei Bin.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Seeing how brave Xu Long, a junior, was, the others naturally didn't want to fall behind.
Although the Mount Hua Sect, Mount Heng Sect, Mount Tai Sect, and Mount Heng Sect combined are not as powerful as the Mount Song Sect, don't forget there are many other Second-rate forces as well.
With so many people attacking together, heavy casualties are inevitable, but the Mount Song Sect will definitely not benefit.
"You little brat, you're asking for it!"
Seeing that the situation had escalated to an uncontrollable point, Fei Bin became furious.
He roared at Xu Long, grabbed his sword, and charged forward.
"Who's courting death is still uncertain."
Xu Long snorted coldly and immediately swung his sword.
laugh!
The sword flashed, covering a distance of ten meters to reach Fei Bin.
The Thirteen Grand Protectors of the Mount Song Sect each possess the strength of a sect leader of Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects, which is equivalent to the Mid Innate.
In a one-on-one fight, he could even unleash the minimum combat power of the Divine Hall expert at the Late Innate.
However, there are many experts here, and it is basically impossible for the Mount Song Sect to fight against them all by themselves.
Ding ding ding!
After more than a dozen moves, Fei Bin's angry expression turned to Shocker.
This senior disciple of the Mount Hua Sect is incredibly powerful; he didn't reveal any weakness even after exchanging so many blows.
If even a disciple possesses such strength, what about the sect leader?
"What swordsmanship are you using? Why have I never seen it before?"
Fei Bin shouted angrily, trying to attract everyone's attention and find a way to break through.
As long as he slanders Xu Long for practicing martial arts from another school, he will be feared by everyone, and then he can take the opportunity to do some things.
After all, this world is very prejudiced, and secretly learning martial arts will get you hunted down.
"Swordsmanship? Thrust, chop, parry, hook, point, wipe, lift, block, sweep, intercept, thrust, retreat, neutralize—aren't these the most basic sword moves? You haven't been scheming and plotting all your life, have you? You can't even recognize these anymore?"
Xu Long sneered, his face full of mockery.
He never used any school of swordsmanship; he relied solely on speed and reaction time.
Even so, their defense remained impenetrable, and they even managed to launch a counterattack when the opportunity arose.
"Hahaha! Fei Bin, you've been a famous senior for many years, yet you can't even beat a junior."
Liu Zhengfeng laughed wildly three times, appearing as if he had gone mad.
His wife, children, and elderly parents were all dead, and he had no more attachments.
No! He still has things to worry about!
He wanted to kill all those scum from the Mount Song Sect, killing one if there was one, and two if there were two!
"Since you want to see my swordsmanship, then I'll show you!"
"Behold this move! White Rainbow Pierces the Sun!"
Xu Long roared and unleashed the most important move in the Mount Hua Sword Technique.
Normally, this move requires a specific posture and a specific path for the flow of Internal Force to be executed. But Xu Long is different; he forcibly altered the position of his meridians and tissue structure, allowing him to use it directly like any other move.
This is another application of the Seventy-Two Changes, which should be considered Xu Long's original creation.
The Seventy-Two Changes is a purely physical skill that alters one's internal structure from the inside out, allowing one to transform into various different forms.
If you practice well, it's not difficult to change the position of your meridians.
Damn it!
This move came so suddenly that Fei Bin, who was familiar with the Mount Hua Sect's sword techniques, was caught off guard and didn't have time to react.
laugh!
The sharp blade seemed to appear out of thin air, severing Fei Bin's weapon and arm in one fell swoop.
White Rainbow Pierces the Sun!
White Rainbow Pierces the Sun!
Piercing the sun!
Piercing the sun!
day!
day!
He unleashed six moves in quick succession, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
This was the first time they had discovered that the swordsmanship of the Mount Hua Sect could be used in this way.
Aren't you afraid of injuring your internal organs? Aren't you afraid of your tendons and veins rupturing?
[Defeat Fei Bin! Obtain Treasure Chest - Thirteen Grand Protectors - Part 3!]
"Good grief, here we go again!"
Upon hearing the Main God message, Xu Long was utterly astonished.
Based on the experience of killing nine medicinal catalysts last time, opening a treasure chest with this name should yield some kind of combination treasure.
Having obtained the Spirit-Gathering Array by killing nine Early Innate Realm cultivators as medicinal catalysts, the thirteen Mid Innate this time are sure to be no less powerful than the Spirit-Gathering Array.
But here's the problem: how do you kill thirteen of them?
There are so many skilled players these days, and the situation is extremely chaotic. If you're not careful, you can easily get your kill stolen.
If missing this opportunity means you can't collect all the treasures, you'll truly be devastated.
"I can't hide anymore, I have to let loose!"
Xu Long immediately made a decision: regardless of their status or how terrifying they were, he would get his hands on the treasure first.
With a sweep of his mental energy, he immediately took in the surrounding situation.
Xu Long's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the Nine Bends Sword Zhong Zhen.
This person is skilled in the Nine Bends Sword Technique, whose moves are intricate and continuous, one after another.
Once he sets his sights on you, unless you are stronger than him, it will be very difficult to escape.
He was fighting Abbess Jingyi, one of the three Innate Realm masters of the Mount Heng Sect.
Impatient and impulsive.
This personality flaw was precisely countered by Zhong Zhen's Nine Bends Sword, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from it.
"Master, just give in!"
Zhong Zhen chuckled lewdly three times and licked his lips at Abbess Jingyi.
Abbess Jingyi's face was covered in wrinkles, her figure was gaunt, she had nothing to offer, and she had long since gone through menopause.
Although Zhong Zhen wasn't a good person, he wouldn't stoop to harming such an old geezer.
He did this simply to affect Abbess Jingyi's mind and make her lose her composure.
As expected, upon hearing Zhong Zhen's words and seeing his lecherous expression, Abbess Jingyi was immediately enraged.
"You lecherous thief, prepare to die!"
"Haha, old lady, you're here just in time!"
Seeing that Abbess Jingyi was no longer playing it safe and steady, but was Onslaught like a madwoman, Zhong Zhen was overjoyed.
"Take this! Nine Turns... uh..."
Zhong Zhen roared, intending to take the opportunity to severely injure Abbess Jingyi, but unexpectedly a sharp pain suddenly appeared, and then everything went black before his eyes, from which he could never wake up again.
[Defeat Zhong Zhen! Obtain Treasure Chest - Thirteen Grand Protectors - Part 5!]
"Master, do not be hasty, lest you fall into the enemy's trap."
Xu Long drew the World-Breaking Blade and spoke to Abbess Jingyi.
He wasn't concerned about the old woman; he was afraid she would steal his life in a fit of rage.