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Chapter 1703 One man against one faction! (Part 2)
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There was silence in the hall.

The elders looked at each other in blank dismay. They were going to teach Qin Yang a lesson just now, but they didn't expect the other party to call directly at the door. This is a bit too arrogant.

"Whoa-"

The whole table was smashed into pieces.

The black-robed elder's face was ashen, and he said in a fierce voice: "Good boy, you think our head of the sect has retreated, and you think our Baiyun Immortal Mansion is a paper tiger? I want to see what this kid is capable of!"

After finishing speaking, he leaped out, and the other elders chased after him one after another.

As soon as I went out, I saw a slender and unparalleled beautiful woman in a blue dress knocking several disciples to the ground. Those elite disciples who usually belonged to the Baiyun Immortal Mansion were staggering like scarecrows at this moment.

"Murong Xiyao, you are so courageous, dare to break into my Baiyun Immortal Mansion!!"

The elder in black robe looked angrily at Murong Xiyao who was standing beside Pingting, and then at the surrounding disciples lying on the ground screaming in pain, his lips turned white with anger.

"You sent the person who bullied us first, I just came to seek justice!" Murong Xiyao said coldly.

At this moment, Qin Yang looked at the elders behind the other party, scanning slowly.

When his eyes fell on Elder Mo, he paused for a moment, looked at him carefully, and found that this person was very similar to the attacker described by Xiao Wei, so he concluded that it was Xiao Wei who was injured by him.

"My fairy boy, you bastard attacked it!"

Qin Yang pointed at Elder Mo and asked coldly.

fairy boy?

The other elders were stunned for a moment, and they were speechless for a moment. They didn't expect that the other party came for a fairy boy, so they must be sick.

Elder Mo was also amused, and said coldly: "What am I supposed to do? It turns out that it is just a little fairy boy. The fairy boy is like a dog. Even if he is killed, so what!"

"In your eyes, the fairy boy is like a dog, but in my eyes, the fairy boy is a human being. You should die!" Qin Yang said without any emotion.

"Don't talk nonsense, you brats, if you dare to break into the Baiyun Immortal Mansion today, the old man will make you unable to eat!!"

The black-robed elder said angrily, and looked at Murong Xiyao again, "Little girl, how dare a trash expelled by the sect be so presumptuous, after a while the old man will personally strip you of your clothes and drop you in front of the Baiyun Immortal Mansion , to see how arrogant you are!"

With a stomp of his foot, he waved his palm and blasted towards Murong Xiyao!

Feeling the oncoming oppressive wind, Murong Xiyao raised her eyebrows, twisted her delicate body, and took advantage of the situation to catch Qin Yang behind her, avoiding the opponent's palm.

The palm of the elder fell to nothing, and the palm print of the black-robed elder retracted instantly, his figure seemed to be teleported, and he came to the back of the opponent at a strange angle, and another palm print suddenly bombarded out of his hand!

His target is Qin Yang, obviously intending to make Murong Xiyao mess up.

The celestial power of the wind of the fist lingered, and under the powerful force, a faint arc of light appeared in front of the fist mark, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the whining sounded non-stop.

"Humph!"

Murong Xi Yaofeng's eyes narrowed, a ray of cold light shot out, her slender fingers drew a strange circle, and gently pushed it away.

The strange circle is like a water dragon connected end to end, and the water waves inside it are tumbling.

boom--

A huge sonic boom exploded, and the water dragon exploded instantly. Like a depth charge, countless water sprays spewed out, turning into little rain, and within a thousand miles, there was a piece of water!
"Thousand Swords Break the Sky!!"

Murong Xiyao's tender body twisted, three thousand blue silks danced with the wind, and countless water spots condensed into a water-colored long sword, which surrounded her, covering the sky and the sun, which was particularly spectacular.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
With a screaming sound, a pair of water swords blasted at the black-robed old man.

"Didn't it mean that Murong Xiyao's Taoist platform was damaged, so his skill is already useless? Why is he still so powerful?" Li Zhixuan who was not far away frowned slightly, feeling extremely puzzled in his heart.

The other elders were also startled when they saw the strength Murong Xiyao showed.

Yaochi is one of the few female sects in the fairy world, and its status is prominent, and the saintesses cultivated in it are more powerful than the heads of ordinary sects.

Murong Xiyao, as a saintess in the past, her strength belonged to the super strong among the lower immortals. Now that she has recovered to the peak, she is even better. Naturally, these elders are not her opponents.

Terrifying vigor raged around the space, making one's heart palpitate.

The black-robed elder gritted his teeth, took out a big knife, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed out a bloody arrow and stained the knife, and the long knife was instantly stained red.

"Blood Fiend Slash!!"

With a loud shout, the blood-colored sword light drew an arc of piercing light blades, and the dense water swords rushing around were brittle, turning into pieces of water waves that spread directly to both sides, spreading to the distance!
The powerful aura is like a giant beast rushing to eat, with the potential to destroy the world.

Kill Murong Xiyao straight!

"Congeal!"

Murong Xi Yaoyu's feet were a little empty, her dress fluttered, and layers of water mist filled her side, and her graceful and delicate body fell gracefully on the water mist like a butterfly, making people breathless and fascinated.

The water mist under the feet quickly condensed and turned into a water-colored long sword!
Whoosh!
The long sword flew away, shattering the blood-colored blade light instantly with a destructive momentum. The man in the black robe spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, flew upside down, and hit the square, creating a deep hole between the ground. pit.

The few remaining elders were shocked, and hurriedly shot, each using their supernatural powers!
"Swinging for nine days!"

Murong Xiyao spared no effort and pushed the celestial power in her body to the extreme. The beautiful figure slowly went up, like Chang'e flying to the moon. When she was tens of meters high, she suddenly slapped down with her palm!
At this moment, almost everyone felt a strong sense of oppression, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But seeing a huge palm print descending from the sky, like the Tathagata's Wuzhi Mountain, the void was extremely distorted and cracked, and the water-colored sword energy was crazily compressed, with amazing power.

boom--

Amidst the loud noise, those elders spurted blood together and retreated a few feet.

When they wanted to attack again, they found water-colored soft swords wrapped around their necks, swimming slowly, as long as they dared to move around, they would pay a huge price!

All the elders were dumbfounded, but there was a storm in their hearts!
They are all top experts in Baiyun Immortal Mansion, but facing a disciple who was expelled from Yaochi at this moment, they all lost, this is undoubtedly unacceptable.

Murong Xiyao fell to the ground slowly, half kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of her mouth, and her delicate face became pale.

She adjusted her breath for a moment, gently wiped away the blood on the corner of her lips, and looked at Elder Mo who was also restrained by the water sword with her beautiful eyes.

"you you……"

Seeing Murong Xiyao walking towards him step by step, Elder Mo's beard trembled and his whole body trembled.

How could he have thought that hurting a little fairy boy would cause the other party to be so angry, if he had known at that time, he would have ignored that girl and just left, anyway, he didn't ask anything.

"Fairy Xiyao, don't go too far!"

At this time, an old voice sounded slowly, from far to near, but erratic, with an inviolable majesty.

(End of this chapter)