As Dragon Sect's vice sect master gave his order, the twelve Dragon Sect disciples stepped forward with burning gazes. They cautiously split up and formed a circle around Happy.
Their weapons were drawn.
Cold glares shone.
Even when he was surrounded by so many elites, Happy still stood with his sword in hand. He had a relaxed expression on his face and said calmly, "Do you want to call your twenty-four people over to attack together? I can wait."
"Happy, don't be too arrogant. No matter how strong you are, you can forget about escaping from our hands today." Dragon Sect's vice sect master snorted coldly and confidently. At the same time, he brought out two throwing knives from his sleeves.
"Oh?"
Happy quirked his eyebrows a little.
'Twelve people form a formation, and this person controls the battlefield from the outside. This idea is a little interesting. So, it's not twelve people, but thirteen people. Looks like I have to be serious.'
One Emperor frowned a little in the crowd.
Even though he believed that he was extraordinary, in this sort of situation, he could vaguely sense the intentions of the Dragon Sect people.
He was surrounded by a group of extraordinary elites, and there was also a top-class elite waiting for a chance to launch sneak attacks. He was multitasking, and if he was the slightest bit careless, he would be doomed.
One Emperor was very puzzled.
Happy could have killed the Americans straight away, but why did he drag it out? He even gave them a chance to prepare. There had to be a goal for him to be so flashy!
"Just why?"
…
"Attack."
Happy drew his longsword with a clang. His tone was calm, but it brought a lot of pressure to the Dragon Sect people.
The group looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
In an instant, Happy was enveloped by a dense wave of saber glares and sword shadows.
The saber glares and sword forces instantly formed a prison of death that locked Happy inside.
The players watching sucked in sharp breaths at the same time.
They did not expect that the Dragon Sect elites would use such a powerful killing move the moment they attacked. Their teamwork was too great. They instantly sealed off Happy's escape routes and did not give him any chance at all.
The prison of death formed by the twelve people did not end immediately. They continued attacking, and sword forces and saber glares charged at the enemy in the middle like water.
Under the dense wave of attacks, the ground cracked, and the air roared. Each attack was incredibly astonishing!
Even One Emperor narrowed his eyes.
He was famous for his attacks, but even he sensed a hint of danger from this.
Facing such an attack, perhaps only the sixth sword would be able to block it!
With Happy's attack speed, he actually managed to receive all the attacks from the group of supreme-class elites. He attacked repeatedly in an orderly fashion and continuously shattered the sword forces and saber glares around him. He did not miss a single one of them.
"As expected of Happy."
Right when he sighed with emotion, One Emperor's eyes suddenly focused. He shifted his gaze and noticed that Dragon Sect's vice sect master, who had been indifferent all this while, suddenly threw out the flying dagger in his hand.
"Oh no!"
One Emperor was shocked.
The vice sect master of Dragon Sect grasped the timing extremely well.
Even though Happy's sword speed was astonishing when he was surrounded, he still felt a lot of pressure when he faced the continuous stream of attacks from twelve people. Once the second round of attacks passed, he subconsciously revealed an opening.
In an instant, he was caught by the Dragon Sect's Vice Sect Master.
Two streams of light shot into Death Prison, which was filled with saber lights and sword shadows at lightning speed.
When the two throwing knives flew out, the smug smile on the vice sect master's face quickly froze.
The throwing knife was actually snatched into Happy's palm when he turned around!
Meanwhile.
An astonishing vortex of air appeared around Happy.
The attacks and qi released by the twelve Dragon Sect elites were affected at the same time. They were led elsewhere by a peerless power.
They crashed into each other.
Dragon Sect Disciple A's attack landed on Disciple B.
The twelve people had shocked expressions appear on their faces at the same time.
But they did not have the time to fight back.
They were in Life and Death Realm, and they could not fight against Happy's Shifting Stars, which was in Moksha Realm. They used the force from Happy's attack, and they could not control their bodies to receive their own attacks.
Thud!
The sound of flesh being pierced rose and fell.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
While they screamed in pain, the twelve people were instantly reduced to a bloody mess by their own people's attacks. They coughed up blood and were sent flying.
Clear Music and Dragon Sect's vice sect master were dumbfounded. They could not believe what they saw.
Each of the Dragon Sect disciples were supreme-class elites who could compare to Vast Heaven and Grim Green, but they had all been easily defeated by Happy.
"Too weak."
At that moment, a soft sigh came from Happy's lips.
He flicked his wrist slightly, and he swung his longsword at an astonishing frequency.
The group of Dragon Sect disciples only felt the sound of wind sweeping past them, and their consciousness was swiftly destroyed.
Clang!
Happy tossed the two throwing knives to the side, pulled his sword back, and stood. His gaze landed on Dragon Sect's vice sect master's face. His face was pale. "What … What martial art is this?"
"It's the Murong Clan's ultimate technique, Shifting Stars."
Happy smiled faintly and did not hide anything.
Clear Music's expression was dark. "I'm paying you back in your own coin."
"I didn't expect that you would know the incantation for Shifting Stars as well, Palace Master Music," Happy said with a mocking chuckle.
She was first stunned, but then, her gaze turned even darker.
…
"Paying you back in your own coin, huh?"
One Emperor thought about it while he stood in the crowd, and he had an anguished smile on his face.
"Looks like I'll have to focus on training and figure out an even faster sword technique before I can fight against Happy again." One Emperor turned around and left quietly.
…
"When you came to the Chinese world of martial artists from America, you should have expected this outcome."
Happy walked out of the encirclement at a moderate pace and stared at Dragon Sect's vice sect master and Clear Music with a calm gaze. "There are enough spectators now, so I'll give you one last warning.
"Don't come to the Chinese server and cause trouble again! Or else, Mu Clan will make sure that you have no place to stand! "
Right when he finished speaking …
A dazzling sword glare sliced past Dragon Sect's vice sect master's eyes.
Even though he was a top-class elite and noticed Happy's attack, he quickly noticed that the area around him had been completely locked down by the sword glare that shone from Happy's attack.
It was too fast!
Everything within a circular area of six feet was locked down by the sword glare. Dodging it was the same as not dodging it.
If he hesitated for a moment, he was struck in the forehead!
Thud!
Dragon Sect's vice sect master's corpse fell in front of Clear Music.
She sucked in a deep breath. Her dazed gaze seemed to have finally found some focus, but when she raised her head to look at Happy, she only saw his back as he charged into the crowd.
"Why didn't you kill me?!
Why?! "
Clear Music shouted in the direction where Happy left in anger.
Even a Dragon Sect elite had been personally killed by Happy, but he did not even spare her a glance.
Happy's attitude made her see him looking down on her.
Happy's voice traveled faintly from the direction of Yangzhou.
"Someone will take your life!"
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