Seeing this move, the surrounding guards were all excited. Their hall master was indeed reliable. With this move, that Murong Ying would definitely be injured even if she didn't die!
Murong Ying was still very calm. She just stretched out her right hand and gently opened it towards the silver spear. Pink cherry blossom petals immediately flew out. Behind Murong Ying, there seemed to be rows of cherry blossom trees that fell countless pink petals. A gust of wind blew and swept these petals up.
These petals hit Yang Wuji's body, tearing a large wound on his body! Moreover, this powerful impact directly sent Yang Wuji's body flying, slamming heavily onto the wall behind him.
"Bam!"
Yang Wuji smashed a hole in his body, but this was not the end. Murong Ying completely opened her palm, turned her body sideways, and aimed her palm at Yang Wuji.
More cherry blossoms hit Yang Wuji's body, like pink seawater, in the blink of an eye, Yang Wuji was completely engulfed.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the wall was pierced through. All the flesh and blood on Yang Wuji's body was also torn clean by the sword qi, leaving only a skeleton. Along with the dismembered corpse, it fell outside the wall and smashed into pieces.
That bright silver spear also became scrap metal, fell to the side, and lost its luster along with its master.
The remaining Devil Sect disciples were all frightened. The strength that Murong Ying displayed was too strong! Hall Master Yang Wuji, who was like a god of war in their hearts, was beaten like a dog in one move!
"Don't leave a single Devil Sect disciple alive."
Murong Ying stood in the middle of the hall, incomparably domineering.
The gold and silver swordsmen had already killed their way into the hall. Their gold and silver swords were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, quickly harvesting the lives of those Devil Sect disciples. Towards these Devil Sect disciples, Murong Ying did not show any mercy and killed without mercy!
Soon, there was not a single living person here.
Murong Ying glanced at the corpses lying in the pool of blood, still so calm.
"Let's go to the next Devil Sect branch."
Murong Ying only had a few pieces of information about the Evil Cult's branches in her hands. She had been reluctant to use them in the past and wanted to keep them for a long time to catch a big fish. But this time, for the sake of Li Fan, she swept through these branches one by one.
While Murong Ying was wiping out the Devil Cult's branches, Li Fan and Liu Zhu had successfully infiltrated Laughing Sword Breeze and arrived at the banquet hall.
The banquet hall was very simple. There were only a dozen large round tables with simple dishes placed on them.
Many men and women in black robes were gathered in the hall, eating dinner together.
As the Alliance Master, Luo Xuewu naturally wouldn't eat in such a place. The Four Heavenly Kings were not there either. There was only a bald man sitting at the front table, gnawing on a Beggar's Chicken.
When Li Fan and Liu Zhu came in, everyone glanced at them and then continued to eat their own food. It seemed that eating was the most important thing to them.
Li Fan and Liu Zhu were arranged to sit at the lowest table. At the same table with them, there were seven or eight people wearing different clothes. It seemed that they were also new disciples.
After Li Fan and Liu Zhu sat down, the others glanced at them. Their eyes were filled with curiosity, vigilance and even disgust.
Laughing Sword Breeze was different from the other alliances. For example, Whistling West Wind on Horseback, they generally accepted new people. Thus, they had a large number of people and were known as the number one alliance among the four major alliances!
On the other hand, Laughing Sword was the exact opposite. He had always walked the path of an elite. Although he would always recruit new members through an audition, the final passing rate was very low. Usually, only two or three people would be able to stay and become the elites of the elites.
Originally, there would be more people coming this time. But because the Devil Cult wanted to go up the mountain, Li Fan and Liu Zhu were the last batch of people to pass the preliminary. Their arrival undoubtedly increased the competitiveness of this round!
Although everyone seemed to be eating, there were still a few people secretly observing Li Fan and Liu Zhu. It seemed that they wanted to find out the background of Li Fan and Liu Zhu.
They only ate ordinary steamed buns and beef. To a martial artist, these two were the most basic food.
Liu Zhu felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. He suddenly put down the steamed bun in his hand and said loudly.
"Greetings, Senior Brothers and Sisters! I am Tang Sect's Liu Zhu! This is my good friend, Gossip Li Er. "
Gossip Li Er …. Li Fan muttered in his heart. Why did this name sound so uncomfortable?
"Senior Brothers and Sisters, the two of us are new here. Please take care of us."
"Ah! Looks like you still know the rules. "
A one-eyed man broke the steamed bun in half and said arrogantly, "I am from Golden Eagle Castle. My strength is above you motley crew! This time, I will definitely be one of the places. As for the rest, you guys can slowly fight for it. However, if anyone dares to provoke me, I will break his leg and make him crawl out of Kunlun Mountain! "
The surrounding people did not dare to make a sound. It seemed that this one-eyed man was indeed not someone to be trifled with.
He suddenly stared at Li Fan and berated him.
"You bastard, why didn't you salute me?"
Liu Zhu hurriedly explained on behalf of Li Fan, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother. This brother of mine is a mute and cannot speak. "
"Mute? Even a mute has to salute me! In Jianghu, the strong and the weak are ordered. This is the rule! "
The one-eyed man said. His hand turned into a blur as he directly pulled out the saber from his waist. He twirled the saber in his hand a few times before finally pointing the saber at Li Fan.
The steamed buns in the hands of the surrounding people were all cut into four pieces by his saber and fell onto the plate.
This person's swift saber had already reached a certain level of power.
But Li Fan did not hold back and suddenly made his move.
Li Fan grabbed the one-eyed man's wrist with his left hand and slammed it on the table. His arm smashed into the table and the saber flew out of his hand and fell to the side.
At the same time, Li Fan's right hand directly chopped the one-eyed man's cheek.
Bang!
The hardwood table was directly split in half by Li Fan. Everyone's food fell to the ground, but no one dared to make a sound.
The one-eyed man was scared to the point of peeing. But when Li Fan reached out and pushed him, he obediently sat back down. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and he did not dare to fart.
But Li Fan's right foot was lifted up. When the table was broken, he used it to grab his plate.
Everyone's eyes fell on him again. Liu Zhu swallowed her saliva and said, "That … .we … .need to change tables."
Li Fan picked up his plate and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.
"Interesting."
The bald man put down his drumstick and looked at Li Fan, "This year's newcomer is a bit interesting."
"Hall Master, Hall Master!"
A disciple suddenly rushed into the hall and stumbled all the way to the front of the bald man.
"Why are you panicking? What a scandal! "
The bald man frowned. That disciple's words almost made him lose his mind.
"Hall Master … .Tonight, the smoke signal in the front hall did not rise …."
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