The indistinct figures that appeared behind the mountain stairs quickly became clear. They were all Class One Hall elites, and they were all well-equipped. Their presences were extraordinary.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The group moved very quickly. They split up to the left and right and quickly surrounded the pavilion from both sides. Their movements were light and agile, and they did not let out a single sound. It was as if they were afraid of alarming the people in the pavilion.
In just the time it took for them to raise their cups, hundreds of people surrounded the quiet and elegant pavilion so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
"The people from Class One Hall sure came quickly."
Wei Zhentian only frowned slightly at this. He seemed to be slightly displeased with Class One Hall.
Happy naturally knew the reason, but he did not point it out. He just smiled without turning his head around.
"I'm considered slow. Sect Master Wei, didn't you come earlier?"
"Looks like you're still worried about me, Brother Happy." While Wei Zhentian sighed in regret, he said, "If I really work together with Class One Hall, Mu Clan … If I say something unpleasant, Brother Happy, you might be killed by me." When he said the last two words, his smile was still as warm as ever, and no one could sense any killing intent from him.
"Is that so?"
Happy did not seem to have noticed the sharp tone in Wei Zhentian's words. He picked up his wine cup with a calm expression, and his movements were relaxed.
"It's just as I said before. I won't drink wine today. I'll offer sacrifices to the souls."
As he spoke, he stood up. With a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, he walked out of the pavilion under Wei Zhentian's calm gaze. Then, in front of a group of Class One Hall members with complicated expressions, murderous intent, and wary expressions, he bent his body slightly and slowly poured the wine in his cup to the ground.
"The first cup will be offered to the millions of souls on the plains!"
In an instant, the fragrance of wine filled the air.
The people from Class One Hall did not do anything.
Hundreds of people said nothing as they watched Happy slowly fill up his second cup of wine.
Who was the person in front of them?
The strongest player in the Chinese server that everyone acknowledged.
He was the leader who controlled the strongest sect in the Chinese server.
The number of Class One Hall elites who died in his hands could not be counted.
When he was in Beijing, more than one thousand elites attacked him, and hundreds of them died. When he was surrounded by thousands of people at Mount Song, he killed Zhou Yu with two moves.
When he was at the plains, he led more than twenty thousand people and thousands of Mongolian cavaliers to kill tens of thousands of Class One Hall members.
Yesterday …
A few of Class One Hall's branches were destroyed one after another, and tens of thousands of people died in battle. It was clear that this person was the one who did it.
Only Happy could make Class One Hall, the greatest force of power in the north, treat him so seriously.
Happy's voice rose again.
"The second cup …"
"I hope that all the people who died in Happy's hands over the past month will be able to find their souls in the holy land of Buddhism!"
When he heard the underlying meaning in Happy's words, Wei Zhentian, who had been sitting as steadily as Mount Tai, could not help but cast a sidelong glance at Happy, and a faint, cold expression appeared on his face.
"The third cup …"
When Happy poured the third cup of wine, his gaze finally landed on the Class One Hall member who had been silent for a long time in front of him.
"Sacrifice to the sword! Sacrifice to the people from Class One Hall!"
BOOM!!!
The Class One Hall members who were originally calm instantly burst into an uproar!
Anger immediately rushed to their faces, and many people almost couldn't help but rush out of the group.
Insolent!
Too insolent!
At the instant Happy lifted his wine cup, bent his back, and poured the wine, there were finally people among the Class One Hall members around him who could no longer continue watching, and they were unable to hold themselves back from attacking.
In the crowd!
Two members with hidden weapon pouches at their waists quickly looked at each other. Then, they quickly threw out three different hidden weapons in succession.
The butterfly darts were like butterflies with their wings spread open. They flew in the air at varying speeds.
Funeral Door Spikes!
They were accompanied by piercing ghost wails and howls that tore through the air.
With the six boomerangs that spread out in different directions, they instantly formed a cage that surrounded Happy, who was outside the pavilion.
Even Wei Zhentian could not help but praise Class One Hall in his heart when he saw them attack for the first time.
The timing they chose was perfect. It was the moment when Happy bent his back and revealed his weakness.
Also, their techniques were different, and they were incredibly fierce. Right from the start, they used the butterfly darts, which were difficult to grasp, to attract most people's attention, and they used the boomerangs to create a cage and a momentum to attack. They also used the poisonous Funeral Door Spikes to create ghost wails to hide their true killing intent, which were the six silent Hill Breaker Ox Fur Needles.
The duo's teamwork could be said to be flawless. Even some of the top-class elites in the game might suffer a huge loss if they were caught off guard. This time, the people who came from afar to kill Happy were indeed the elites among the elites in Class One Hall!
Class One Hall had indeed spared no effort to kill Mu Clan's greatest spiritual leader.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
Just when Wei Zhentian wanted to see how Happy would handle the situation, he saw Happy continue bending his back to pour wine, and an invisible momentum swept out of his body.
The boomerangs that came charging at him from all directions miraculously circled around him before they shot toward the two ambushers in Class One Hall's group at an even faster speed. They did not even touch Happy's sleeves.
At the same time, the butterfly darts, Funeral Door Spikes, and the six Hill Breaker Ox Fur Needles also returned to where they came from.
"Shifting Stars … What a move!"
Wei Zhentian's pupils shrank a little.
The people from Class One Hall will naturally not allow the hidden weapons to return and injure their own people. People with great hidden weapon techniques will usually not be able to avoid hidden weapon techniques of the same level. The people nearby shouted and attacked.
Right when the people nearby were prepared to attack, they suddenly grunted at the same time, and their attacks came to a halt. They staggered a few steps back.
Coincidentally, the two hidden weapon elites who had ambushed them from behind were exposed to dozens of fierce hidden weapons.
Shrill and short cries of surprise rose.
Funeral Door Spikes, butterfly darts, boomerangs, and Ox Fur Needles all landed on the hidden weapon elites. Their bodies and faces were covered, and they looked like a horrible sight.
But Happy still maintained his posture of bending his back to pour wine as an offering. He looked incredibly graceful.
The people from Class One Hall were instantly terrified. They stared at Happy in shock and sucked in sharp breaths.
They had been paying attention to Happy's actions, but aside from the instantaneous explosion of his qi, they did not notice how Happy attacked, much less how the Class One Hall elites were attacked.
"Paying them back in their own coin, huh? Shifting Stars is indeed an ultimate technique in the world, and Joined Finger is also profound and silent. It's amazing! When I saw your skills, I could not help but feel an itch to fight. Haha, would you be willing to fulfill my wish? "
Even though he was asking for a fight, Wei Zhentian had already walked out of the pavilion.
At that moment, if Happy avoided the fight, he will inevitably be labeled as someone who was afraid of Wei Zhentian.
"There are a lot of guests today. One more won't mean anything."
Happy turned around slowly and faced the gentle Wei Zhentian calmly.
Wei Zhentian had always been Class One Hall's ally. This time, Wei Zhentian had come ahead of time to test him. Even though he was not connected to the people from Class One Hall, he would not allow Happy to slaughter Class One Hall elites as he pleased in front of him.
One, it would be embarrassing for him, and two, he did indeed want to personally verify Happy's strength.
"Alright!"
Wei Zhentian smiled.
"If that's the case, take this."
Right when he finished speaking, his presence suddenly became indiscernible.
Wei Zhentian did not stop moving. He walked toward Happy step by step, and he did not use the moves that normal elites would use when they came up to him.
Even so, Wei Zhentian's gentle presence had completely disappeared. While he was indiscernible, an invisible, sharp glare was revealed without a trace.
Even Happy frowned a little before he put on a barely discernible smile.
The essence of Wandering Universal Eight Trigrams Souls Palm lay in close-quarters combat. In fact, even Myth Realm elites could handle it with ease. Clearly, Wei Zhentian intended to fight against him in close-quarters combat.
Even though Happy had been practicing his sword technique and saber technique a lot lately, it was because there was no longer anyone in the Chinese server who dared to fight against him in close-quarters combat.
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and Ten True Dragon Styles had long since become invincible against those below Myth Realm in close-quarters combat.
…
When they saw that Happy and Wei Zhentian were getting closer, the people from Class One Hall held their breaths and watched the fight from where they stood.
At that moment, some people in the crowd paid attention to the woman with the Bamboo Hat in the pavilion, and they began guessing which Mu Clan member Happy had brought with him this time.
The female elites who were rather famous in Mu Clan were Momo, Wind Chimes, and Phoenix Dances. The three of them had already appeared in other regions, and no one knew where this woman came from. Why would she come to Shaolin Temple with Happy at this moment?
Xu Xin stood on the stairs in the pavilion in a gentle and calm manner. While she watched the fight, she was wary of the actions of the Class One Hall members around her.
…
There was no lack of people who had witnessed Hanago and Do Jin's fight among the Class One Hall members.
They originally thought that the fight between top-class elites would be like Hanago and Do Jin's. They would start probing each other at the beginning, and hidden under their lightning-fast attacks would be caution, and they would advance step by step.
But Wei Zhentian and Happy's performance destroyed this view of theirs.
Wei Zhentian did not show any intention to stop. His presence was indiscernible, and he walked straight to Happy with his sharp glare gone.
Happy's expression was calm, and he did not seem to have any intention to test or stop Wei Zhentian.
By the looks of it, both of them had great confidence in themselves that could not be shaken.
One of them was indiscernible, but had endless sharpness.
The other was calm, but contained a lightning-fast power.
They were less than five steps away from each other.
Happy finally moved.
Just when Wei Zhentian stepped forward again and entered the area that was less than five feet away from him, Happy finally moved.
His expression became stern, and a dragon-shaped vortex instantly surrounded his arms. It let out a faint and awe-inspiring dragon roar.
However …
Wei Zhentian laughed at that moment, and his movement instantly changed.
Boom!
It was an astonishing kick, and it was executed after Happy attacked.
He changed his attack so suddenly, and he was so fast that even the circulation of qi in his body caught Happy off guard. For the first time, Happy did not manage to react to Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Petite Dragon.
Boom!
The powerful and fierce kick missed, and it let out a dull and clear sonic boom in the air.
Before the power of the first kick faded away, the second Heart Drilling Kick practically struck Happy's chest at the same time as he moved out of Petite Dragon.
'So fast!
It's too fast! '
The Class One Hall elites watching by the side did not manage to see clearly how Wei Zhentian managed to do it. That angle and that technique should have been impossible to link together, but Wei Zhentian had managed to perfectly display it, and each of his moves was incredibly quintessential.
In fact, he could even predict where Happy would move out.
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