Su Xiaomo's taunts and Li Fei's powerful attacks attracted all the Red Flame Wolves. They gathered their flames continuously, preparing to launch a more violent attack.
This was a good opportunity to attack!
Swoosh!
Ye Xingchen jumped out and landed in front of Xiao Ziji.
He walked towards the Red Flame Wolves, one hand on the hilt of his sword. His narrow eyes shone with coldness.
Senior Brother Ye was going to attack again!
The Outer Sanctum disciples looked at him with admiration.
Thirty moves in one breath to kill the Mountain-Back Bear of Middle Second Stage. They were shocked. This time, they wanted to see that superb swordsmanship with their own eyes!
Zhou Hong looked over as well.
Ye Xingchen stopped in front of the crowd, and he was only a dozen meters away from the dozens of Crimson Flame Wolves.
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei were too aggressive. They ignored the Night Emperor, who was standing ten meters away.
Are they treating me like air?
Ye Xingchen, who had a strong ego, looked colder. He moved his wrist and unsheathed his sword!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard. The Red Flame Wolves that were attacking Su Xiaomu and Li Fei looked over.
There was a human. Kill him!
Just as the Red Flame Wolves were about to turn their heads, Ye Xingchen used the One-Word Speed Technique.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —
In an instant, all 30 swords were slashed out, forming 30 unparalleled streams of sword Qi that shot out explosively.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The sword auras stirred, and a cold wind blew!
Ye Xingchen, who was holding a sword, had his black hair blown away, revealing a cold face. He was as pretentious as he could be!
Thirty sword auras bloomed like a flower.
The Iron Bone disciples looked at Ye Xingchen with admiration. They almost cheered on the spot!
When they saw Ye Xingchen slashing thirty times in one breath, the desire to learn the Ling Jian Godly Technique grew stronger!
…
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Thirty sword auras shot out close to the ground, locking onto the thirty Red Flame Wolves!
One-Word Speed Technique.
It could only be described in one word — fast!
The Red Flame Wolves that wanted to turn their heads and spit at Ye Xingchen did not even have time to turn their heads. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The sword auras spread and disappeared in the air.
The thirty Crimson Flame Wolves turned their heads, and the flames that had gathered in their mouths were suddenly extinguished. Their crimson eyes also gradually dimmed.
Clang!
Han Feng's sword.
Plop!
Plop!
Cracks appeared on the bodies of the thirty Red Flame Wolves before they were separated into two halves and fell to the ground. Blood and internal organs flowed out.
Swoosh.. Swoosh.
Strong!
Too strong!
Swoosh, Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!! Swoosh! Swswoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh!
The Swoosh!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!! Swoosh! Swoosh!! Swoosh!
Swoosh!!! of them!
Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!!!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!!! Swoosh! Swoosh!! Swoosh!
Our Brother Chen is a man of few words!
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh!"
On the other side, Su Xiaomo was swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh! Swoosh!!!
"Iron Bone Shadowless Kick!"
Li Fei was also constantly taking out stones of the right size from his spatial ring and shooting them out like crazy.
Swoosh! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!!
Swoosh!!! The Red Flame Wolves were like cavalries on the battlefield. Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh!!! "Jun Changxiao shouted.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and Li Yuhua removed the defensive barrier.
Swoosh!!! The other disciples also put away their iron shields. Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!!
Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!! Swoosh!!!
… …
At the exit of the tunnel.
More than thirty loose practitioners had retreated.
They had not left. Instead, they were waiting for the Iron Bone disciples.
Some of them were thinking that they had to get their money back. After all, they had not picked up anything. Giving the Iron Bone disciples a thousand taels was a huge loss.
Sorry!
It was impossible for them to take the money back when it was in Jun Changxiao's pocket.
"Strange!"
Someone said, "Why hasn't the Iron Bone disciples come out yet?"
"Could it be that they have been surrounded?"
"With their strength, it should be easy for them to escape."
"There are so many of them. If they are slow, they will definitely be unlucky!"
After waiting for a while, they still did not see the Iron Bone disciples. They were certain that the Iron Bone disciples had been surrounded by the Red Flame Wolves!
"Even the most common Red Flame Wolf is not weaker than the Ground Fire Wolf King. There were at least seventy or eighty of them just now. Once the Iron Bone disciples are surrounded, they will definitely die!"
"Not to mention an eighth-rate sect, even Alliance Master Qin's disciples would be in trouble!"
"If we knew this would happen, we would not have given him a thousand taels. Now that he has died in the wolf pack, his corpse will definitely be taken away. We will not be able to find it!"
Everyone was devastated.
They did not care about the Iron Bone disciples, but they cared about their money!
"We can wait for a while. After the Red Flame Wolves have retreated, we can go and take a look. Maybe we can pick up something."
"Although the Iron Bone disciples are unable to fight against this wolf pack, they might be able to kill a few before they die. The Red Flame Wolf's fur is extremely warm. They can be sold for a good price in the market!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
Everyone did not leave the valley. They waited quietly.
After all, they had already given the money. If they did not pick up anything, it would be a huge loss.
Soon, an hour passed.
Someone said, "I think it's done. Let's go in and take a look?"
"Don't rush, don't rush."
A martial artist said cautiously, "Let's wait for another hour."
Everyone waited for another hour, and then carefully walked along the tunnel.
When they reached the end, they did not enter the valley immediately. Instead, they pricked up their ears and listened carefully to see if there were any wolf howls.
There was no sound!
The wind that blew carried a sense of coolness.
Everyone immediately determined that the Red Flame Wolves had retreated. If they were still there, the wind that blew would definitely be a heat wave!
The rogue martial artists gathered their courage and walked out of the tunnel. When they were in Death Valley again, they looked at the place where the Iron Bone disciples were. Their expressions froze.
That area.
More than two hundred Red Flame Wolves were lying on the ground!
They were either cut in half at the waist or had their heads caved in. They died in all kinds of ways!
More than twenty Iron Bone disciples who were covered in blood sat on the corpses. Some were shaking their arms, and some were using their fur to wipe off the blood stains on their swords.
So many Red Flame Wolves were lying dead all over the ground. The scene was extremely shocking!
None of the twenty-five Iron Bone disciples died. They were not even injured. It was equally shocking!
The rogue martial artists' eyes gradually widened. Their hearts were in turmoil!
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Iron Bone disciples turned their heads and grinned.
Because their faces were covered in wolf blood, coupled with that strange smile, they suddenly felt like demons from hell!
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! The rogue martial artists were so frightened that they took a few steps back. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to their spines!
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao pulled the Red Flame Wolf King's corpse over and stepped on it with one foot. He smiled and said, "You have just left Death Valley, which means you have lost your qualifications. You still want to follow behind Iron Bone to pick up scraps. Please continue to pay a thousand taels."
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