No matter how strong Shi Lei was, he was only an early-stage 7th Martial Vein Realm Martial Master.
He had already been shot several times and his clothes were already stained with blood.
Even so, Shi Lei had no intention of retreating. He even pounced in the direction of the village and attacked the executioners who were killing the villagers.
A few hundred meters away from the village, there was a small team led by Young Master Murong.
This guy led a team of ten people, but he had no intention of helping Shi Lei. Instead, he was watching from the side.
It was fine if he was just afraid, but what disgusted Ling Xiao was that he had a mocking smile on his face.
However, there were also hot-blooded good men like Young Master Murong.
A small team of eight people joined the battle. Although the strongest person in this team was only at the peak of the 6th Martial Vein Realm, they did not hesitate to help.
After that, another team joined in. There were about ten of them.
Their participation boosted Shi Lei's morale.
He was fighting two early-stage 7th Martial Vein Realm Martial Masters alone, and he was even braver.
"Damn you little things!"
The boss of the Blue Eyes Clan finally stood up. With a gentle wave of his hand, seven or eight Latent Dragon Camp disciples were sent flying. Three of them died on the spot.
The other four or five were seriously injured and unconscious. They could no longer fight.
The rest of the Fantasy Elixir dealers wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Latent Dragon Camp disciples.
However, what greeted them was a dazzling and sharp sword light!
Ling Xiao had arrived!
He increased his speed to the extreme, and even Ling Yixue could not keep up.
Even so, he only managed to save a few of his seriously injured companions.
"Boss, that kid knows how to use the Imperial Sword Technique!"
A person standing beside the boss of the Blue Eyes Clan exclaimed.
In fact, the boss of the Blue Eyes Clan already had his eyes on Ling Xiao.
"Kid, are you the one who destroyed our Fantasy Elixir Factory?"
The boss of the Blue Eyes Clan stopped attacking and stared coldly at Ling Xiao.
Once he stopped, the rest of the Latent Dragon Camp disciples were relieved. Those who were seriously injured were also rescued.
After a while, Ling Yixue arrived and joined the battle without saying a word. She stopped an early-stage 7th Martial Vein Realm Martial Master and shared the pressure for Shi Lei.
In a one-on-one battle, Shi Lei was not at all inferior.
On top of that, the Fantasy Elixir Seller who had launched the sneak attack was also being held back by the other Latent Dragon Camp disciples. Therefore, he was like a dragon that had entered the ocean.
He was alive!
The owner of the Blue Eyes Race didn't care about the situation over there. It was as if he only had eyes for Ling Xiao.
When he thought that this kid in front of him might be the one who burned down his Fantasy Pill factory, he was furious.
"Ah, that's right."
Ling Xiao nodded.
At this time, there was not much difference between admitting it and lying. This was because this martial artist at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein would definitely not forgive him just because of a single sentence.
"Since you admit it, then die! Today, none of you will be able to escape. All of you will die! "
Crazy laughter rang out in the village that was ablaze.
At this moment, the green-eyed boss no longer cared about the villagers.
Those villagers were saved by the disciples of the Latent Dragon Camp.
Yin Ran and Cold Plum also joined the ranks because they were very clear about their own strength. It was absolutely impossible for them to be a match for a Martial Master at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein.
They might not even be a match for him. If they went up, they would only cause trouble.
"I don't even have a 10% chance of winning against a Martial Master at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein."
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart.
However, there was no change in his expression.
At worst, he could just use the corpse of the Herculean Ape again.
It was just that the corpse of the Herculean Ape could deal with a Martial Master at the early stage of the 7th level Martial Vein. Against a Martial Master at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein, it could at most cause some damage to him, but it still couldn't kill him.
Ling Xiao wouldn't use it easily until the last moment.
"Junior Brother, I'll help you!"
"Brother Ling, I'll help you too!"
Just as Ling Xiao was thinking about how to stall the green-eyed boss at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein, he suddenly saw Ling Yixue and Shi Lei move over.
He turned his head and saw that the other two Martial Masters at the early stage of the 7th level Martial Vein had been surrounded by the rest of the Latent Dragon Camp disciples.
Although these Latent Dragon Camp disciples were only at the peak of the 5th to 6th level Martial Vein, they were all geniuses.
Three or four at the peak of the 6th level Martial Vein and a few at the 5th level Martial Vein could trap a Martial Master at the early stage of the 7th level Martial Vein.
Perhaps they couldn't win, but it was enough to stall for time.
Everyone understood that the green-eyed boss, who was at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein, was the key to this battle.
If this person died, the battle would be over.
If he didn't die, no matter how many Latent Dragon Camp disciples there were, they would still have to die.
"Hahaha, do you think you can stop me by adding two more good-for-nothings?"
The green-eyed boss laughed loudly. He didn't care about the two Martial Veins at the early stage of the 7th level Martial Vein at all.
"Senior Sister, remember not to use the thing I gave you before. Just use it at the critical moment. After all, you're not very familiar with it yet!"
When the battle began, Ling Xiao whispered in Ling Yixue's ear. Then, the three of them got into position and prepared for battle.
Thunder Hammer!
Crack!
It was really like a thunder roar. The green-eyed boss waved his hand and a forging hammer wrapped in purple-blue electric current smashed towards Ling Xiao's head.
"You two don't have to worry about me. Just protect yourselves."
Seeing that Ling Yixue and Shi Lei were showing signs of approaching him, Ling Xiao let out a low shout and retreated quickly.
Although he was definitely not a match for a martial master at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein, he had no problem dodging with his outstanding movement technique.
Boom!
The forging hammer lost its target and smashed into the ground. A huge crack immediately appeared in the ground and the surrounding ground was trembling.
"Good fellow, is this the strength of a martial artist at the peak of the 7th level Martial Vein? It's really terrifying!"
Ling Xiao believed that if he was hit by this hammer, even if he had the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique, he would be smashed into meat paste.
Dodging was a very smart choice.
"Eh?"
The green-eyed boss cried out in surprise because he didn't expect Ling Xiao to have such a peerless movement technique. It seemed that it wouldn't be easy to deal with him.
"Kid, I admit that you have some ability, but if you want to avoid my killing move with just this, you're dreaming."
As soon as he finished speaking, an electric dragon emerged from the cracked ground.
Its speed was so fast that it left people speechless.
Even Ling Xiao couldn't dodge it in an instant.
It was impossible for Shi Lei and Ling Yixue to save him. They watched in shock as the electric dragon pounced at Ling Xiao, but they were powerless to do anything.
However, Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, as if there were no fluctuations in his emotions.
Suddenly, a giant sword descended from the sky and split the electric dragon apart. The scattered electric currents scattered in all directions, but they were unable to cause any damage.
"Giant Sword Spirit!"
The green-eyed boss was shocked.
Not only did Ling Xiao accurately predict the appearance of the electric dragon, but he also summoned the Giant Sword Spirit. This made it difficult for him to accept.
"Wrong, this is called the Giant Sword Martial Spirit!"
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't forget to devour the spirit of the green-eyed clan called Meng. For an ordinary martial artist, two or three martial spirits were already the limit. If there were more, the soul wouldn't be able to withstand it and the body wouldn't be able to withstand it.
However, for Ling Xiao who possessed the Mountain River Martial Spirit, he didn't have to worry about this.
The Mountain River Martial Spirit was all-encompassing and contained everything.
Not to mention a few martial spirits, even dozens or hundreds of martial spirits could be accommodated.
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