The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 214
The top of Mount Heng.

Battle platform.

Amidst the blood splattering, Ji Chen fell heavily to the ground with the support of his junior brother Mo Feng, and his face instantly turned ashen.

"Brother! What's wrong with you?! Brother!"

Mo Feng looked down at Ji Chen who fell on his lap in grief, and shouted hysterically.

"Master!?"

All the disciples of Hengshan Sword Sect surrounded Ji Chen, who was seriously injured, with worried expressions on their faces.

"you!."

Ji Chen pointed at Mo Feng, his expression was painful and struggling, his eyes fixed on Mo Feng, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What's wrong, brother? What do you want to say?"

Mo Feng's eyes were moist, he looked at Ji Chen sadly, and kept asking.

Usually, I don't see how their relationship is so good.

"You are not allowed"

Ji Chen's eyes widened, and he struggled to say three words, then tilted his head and swallowed his last breath.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

Mo Feng was distraught, and desperately called for his senior brother.

Xiao Jun stood not far away, looking at the scene in front of him coldly, frowning.At this time, Mo Feng, in his eyes, was like a clown, performing a clumsy and ridiculous performance.

He knew very well that the move he just made was impossible to kill Ji Chen, and he didn't even intend to kill Ji Chen from the beginning to the end.From the first move, he didn't try his best.

The only explanation is that Ji Chen didn't die at his hands, but at the hands of his junior brother.

"Xu Zhu! You are so ruthless! Not only did you kill my nephew and junior brother, but now you actually broke into Hengshan and killed me as the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, you are too deceitful!"

Mo Feng hugged Ji Chen's body tightly, raised his head and stared fiercely at Xiao Jun, and shouted hysterically.

Xiao Jun didn't speak, and his face was expressionless. At this moment, in his heart, his determination to kill Mo Feng became more firm.Such an insidious and cunning person will definitely be the scourge of martial arts in the future.

"All disciples obey the order! The Holy Master of Tianmen killed my sect master. This hatred is irreconcilable. Even if we all die here today, we must avenge the sect master! We must not let them go down the mountain like this!"

Mo Feng put down Ji Chen's body slowly, stood up, stared fiercely at Xiao Jun and said loudly.

"revenge!"

"kill him!"

The disciples of Hengshan Sword Sect were excited, they glared fiercely at Xiao Jun, and roared loudly, each and every one of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, wishing to tear Xiao Jun to pieces.

Xiao Jun shook his head, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to explain, and he didn't bother to explain, because even if he explained, no one might believe it.

"Go!"

Mo Feng waved his hand and shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of members of the Hengshan Sword Sect rushed towards Xiao Jun roaring, and all of them pulled out their swords one by one.

Hate seems to be the easiest motivator to dissolve fear.

Xiao Jun watched coldly the crowd gradually rushing towards him, glanced at the place where Ji Chen's body was placed, shook his head, and slowly reached out to hold the handle of the knife under the lapel.

Originally, due to Ji Chen's reasons, he didn't want to kill anymore, but the helpless thing is that there are always villains causing trouble. If he continues to be kind, it will be him who will die.

Among the Hengshan Sword Sect, apart from Ji Chen, there is no one worthy of his mercy.

At this moment, a row of arrows rained across Xiao Jun's body, roaring and flew towards the opposite crowd. In an instant, eleven disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect fell down, and the short arrows hit the eyebrows!
Eleven short arrows, eleven eyebrows, eleven corpses.

But this didn't seem to be able to stop the already hysterical crowd. The disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect continued to rush towards Xiao Jun without hesitation.

Mo Feng stood far behind the crowd, with a sinister smile on his face and smug eyes.

Once Ji Chen died, he was the only heir to the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, commanding hundreds of people.The most important thing is that he can live. He will not be like his senior brother who leaves hundreds of disciples alone and goes out to fight alone.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, since we have recruited so many disciples, it is not for display.

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Just when the angry crowd was about to rush in front of Xiao Jun, eleven figures in red armor rushed out like lightning, passed Xiao Jun, and rushed into the crowd.

Eleven short knives were displayed at the same time, and another eleven enemies fell instantly.

Immediately afterwards, these eleven people plunged into the crowd, brandishing the short knives in their hands, and shuttled unscrupulously through the crowd. Everywhere they passed, there would be a rain of blood, and each person was less than five steps away from each other. Always support each other.

Eleven red figures, eleven short knives that cut iron like mud, and eleven armors that are invulnerable to swords and guns, it is like entering the land of no one.

Xiao Jun slowly withdrew his hand holding the handle of the knife, looking at the Heavenly Punishment Guard headed by Zhao Zilong, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw the Heavenly Punishment Guards make a move. He did not expect such a strong lethality. With only eleven people, they killed hundreds of disciples on the other side without any power to fight back. They were in a mess.

The abilities of Feng Asan and Kang Guangling once again surprised and amazed him.

Mo Feng, who was in the distance, looked at the situation that was gradually getting out of control, his face sank, and he frowned solemnly.

Originally, he thought he could fight hard, but he didn't expect things to change so quickly and suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, dismissed his own thoughts of going into battle, quietly backed away, and disappeared on the platform in a flash.

The only thing on his mind right now is to live, to get out of here alive.

But at the same time, Xiao Jun who was standing at the other end of the crowd suddenly disappeared.

In the backyard of the Hengshan Sword Sect, Mo Feng hurriedly packed his bags, carrying a package, and the long sword with a green handle and a green sheath that belonged to the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect. go.

He is leaving.Compared to finally becoming the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, he hopes that he can live.

But just as he pushed open the last door and was about to run towards the back mountain, he found a figure leisurely leaning against a big tree not far from the door, shaking a branch carelessly.

Xiao Jun!

Mo Feng was stunned and froze on the spot, his face was pale and he didn't know what to do.

"So you want to escape? Since you killed someone, you should obey the law on the spot. How can you leave so many fools and escape alone?"

Xiao Jun shook his head with a wry smile, and said lightly.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Mo Feng said coldly, and began to move back slowly unconsciously.

"If you can hide it from others, can you hide it from me?"

Xiao Jun sneered and said lightly.

Mo Feng didn't speak any more, and suddenly turned around and ran inside, rationally telling him that he was no match for the man in front of him, and the only chance to survive was to run away.

But what he thought seemed too simple. If Xiao Jun really wanted to kill someone, how could this person escape?

(End of this chapter)