arrogant

Such a monarch of hundreds of people, even in the early stage, is enough to sweep an inferior city in the outside world.Even a medium-sized city might not be able to withstand the mad attack of such a powerful group of people.

"Meet the warlord!" In the blink of an eye, more than 300 people flew in front of Xing Motian and Cangxuanting, and saluted the former respectfully.The momentum is lingering, and the evil spirit is shocking.

"Very good!" Xing Motian nodded.This group of people is all the elites he had hidden before, and there are more than 340 in total.With the existence of this group of people, the guard battalion will never be destroyed.

His eyes glanced at more than 300 people, and then he said angrily: "Brothers? Do you want to slaughter? Do you want to kill the mercenary union? Do you want to take back everything that belongs to us? If you want Honor, prestige, revenge, and killing, then gather the crowd and fight against the mercenary union with me. Today, Lin Zeyi and I will never die!"

"Kill! Kill!..." After a few words, the eyes of more than 300 people were full of killing intent.The roar shook the sky, and their momentum continued to increase.

"Haha! What a big tone." A voice sounded, and then a figure flew quickly from a distance.

"Xing Motian, I didn't expect that you would come to my door. Today is the day of your death. And here is the place where your bones are buried." The person who came was Lin Zeyi, the number one figure in the mercenary union. .

"Haha!" Xing Motian laughed coldly, and then said with a murderous look all over his body: "Lin Zeyi, you are not the only one in the realm of the king. Today I want to see who will die and who will live between you and me."

"What!" Lin Zeyi sensed his cultivation, and looked at him in shock.

"Impossible, it's only been three days, and it's impossible for you to break through." He ecstatically said, his face full of horror.

Xing Motian slowly drew out the saber in his hand, and said coldly: "There are no absolutes in the world, Lin Zeyi, I will send you back what you just said. This is where you will be buried."

"Haha!" Suddenly, Lin Zeyi laughed wildly a few times, and then said with sharp eyes: "Xing Motian, don't think that you can compete with me if you break through. I will never believe that you just broke through! Can compete with this seat. However, before that, I think it is better to take care of these guys first."

As Lin Zeyi said, he cast a gloomy glance at a cultivator at the level of a monarch standing behind Xing Motian.Two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and he shouted: "The mercenary union obeys the order. If you kill one person, you will get [-] merits. If you kill ten people, you will get [-] merits. If you can find Qin Mo and others, I will personally reward you with a saber .”

"Shua..." There were hundreds of voices in the air, and figures flew towards them like meteors.Then, nearly 500 people dispersed one after another, surrounding the elite of the guard camp.

"Lin Zefei, Zhan Wusi, Zhang Qing, Yang Yi, Zhen Yushi, Qiu Xunhong, five hundred monarchs are under the command of the five of you, and I don't want one of the guards to escape." Lin Zeyi said with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips. .

Xing Motian's face was a bit ugly, the number of people in this group was nearly [-]% larger than his own.Moreover, each of them showed a violent killing intent, and in terms of momentum alone, they were definitely not inferior to their own people.It's just that he is not inferior to this, and he is more or less unconfident.

"Group battle?" On the ground, Cang Xuanting had a sneer on his face.To be honest, what he is most afraid of is group battles.The more people there are, the more fun it is to kill.

Lin Zeyi had already noticed Cang Xuanting standing behind Xing Motian at this moment, and after he just glanced at it, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.Facing this little boy, he felt as if he was looking at flowers through a fog.The latter's cultivation base, no matter how powerful his spiritual sense is, he can't see through it.

"Second Uncle, leave the rest to me and Seventh Uncle! I haven't moved for a long time, and I don't know how far I have gone." There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and he turned to Lin Zeyi who was looking at him coldly. Smiling, he slowly stepped back a few steps.

"Shua!" Something that shocked Lin Zeyi even more happened. The boy behind Xing Motian flashed several times, and then several figures appeared in place.

Pan Qianchen, Yuying, Sha Jin, Li Chaoge, Qin Mo, the five of them stood still, and immediately cast cold glances at Lin Zeyi and the members of the mercenary union.

When Qin Mo and Yu Ying's five brothers and sisters appeared, the faces of the Zhan Wu Temple members from the mercenary union showed a trace of seriousness.

There is no doubt that although the momentum and strength of the five hundred monarch cultivators in the mercenary union are slightly higher.However, as far as the high-level is concerned, the guard battalion still has the advantage.

On Qin Mo's side, Qin Mo, who has the weakest cultivation base, is a late monarch.As for the other four, they were all peak monarchs.

On Lin Zefei's side, the strongest is also the peak monarch, but there are only two peak monarchs.Of the other three, two are in the middle period and one is in the early period of the monarch.Such a lineup is very different from that of the guard battalion.

"Xuanting, take care of yourself." Qin Mo turned his head and glanced at Cangxuanting, and after giving an order, he got up and flew into the air.

Sha Jin, Li Chaoge and several others also flew into the air quickly, and the five of them lined up, coldly scanning the mercenary union.

"Hmph! A group of ants." Lin Zeyi glanced at Qin Mo and others with disdain.Although this is the case on the surface, it is a little dignified in the heart.

Xing Motian broke through the lord, although he broke through before him, his realm has stabilized.However, the gap between the two will definitely not be very large.It is very difficult to destroy Xing Motian in a short period of time.And if this world continues to procrastinate, it will be very unfavorable to me.

"Brothers, kill! Let the bastards of the mercenary union return the blood of our brothers and pay for the lives of our dead brothers." Qin Mo raised the imitation magic tooth in his hand and let out a long cry: "Guweiying, charge!"

"Kill!" All the more than 300 people roared angrily, their swords flashed with a strong light of spiritual energy, and rushed towards the members of the mercenary union like a rainbow.

"In today's battle, if you kill one person, you can get [-] merit points. If you can kill Qin Mo and other five people, you will be rewarded with [-] merit points, and you will be directly promoted to an elder. Kill me!" Lin Zefei roared, and went to the guard camp first Come here.

"Kill!" The temptation of rewards is endless.For the members of the mercenary union, it is all desire that governs behavior.It is worth their hard work to get a huge amount of merit points and a superior status.

"Boom!" The two sides collided violently.The energy impacted, and several spatial fluctuations were generated in an instant.

The terrifying energy of a group battle above the monarch level is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.The battle at the gate of the guard city directly caused everyone within a hundred miles to evacuate.No one dared to stay here, not even a cultivator at the monarch level.

The troops on both sides have each used powerful combat skills.Moves against moves, combat skills against combat skills, in just a few breaths, someone died, and the corpse fell from mid-air.

The members of the mercenary union are indeed strong, and many elites of the guard battalion will be defeated within a few strokes.At the same time, sneak attacks and hidden weapons are also used to the extreme. If they are singled out, they may be able to avoid it, but this group of battles does not know where the hidden hands come from.In a short time, more than a dozen people in the guard camp died.

On the side of the mercenary union, casualties were more serious than those in the guard battalion.The five of Qin Mo are definitely among the top ten in strength in Duwei City.Few people could stop the attack of these five people.In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen early-stage mercenaries of the monarch were beheaded.

Cang Xuanting secretly sighed in his heart: This is a group battle.However, compared to larger-scale wars, the spread of this group of wars is obviously much more terrifying.Each of them is above the level of a monarch. With such strength, one person can sweep a battlefield.

Hundreds of meters away, Lin Zeyi and Xing Motian confronted each other.The two of them are always paying attention to the fighting in the center of the battlefield, and both of them are a little dissatisfied with the death rate on their side.

What the former was dissatisfied with was that Lin Zefei couldn't stop Qin Mo and the others, and dozens of people were killed right under their noses.What Xing Motian is dissatisfied with is that this group of elites still lack tempering, tempering in death.Perhaps these people faced too little death.If they can survive this battle, they will definitely be better than today.

"Uncle Seven and Aunt Yu are indeed very strong. However, once Lin Zefei entangles them for a while, I am afraid that the guard camp will be broken up." Looking at the tragic fight, Cang Xuan Court let out a sigh.

"Hoo!" A cold knife light flew over, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure approaching him quickly.

"Huh?" There was a frightening and fierce look on his face, did he dare to come to the door before he even made a move?

Looking up, Cang Xuanting felt the cultivation of the person who attacked him, but the state of the monarch in the early stage was comparable to his current cultivation.However, cultivation does not represent strength.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Cang Xuanting stood still, watching the man approaching quietly.

One hundred meters, ten meters, three meters.In the time of three breaths, the edge of the blade was close to his body, and the strong edge of the spirit yuan lifted his robe, grinning.

"The distance is just right!" With a cold voice in his mouth, Cang Xuanting took two steps back in an instant, a black light appeared in his hand, and roared: "Ben Lei!"

"Boom!" The berserk gray spiritual energy gushed out frantically, enveloping the sneak attacker in an instant.The terrifying tearing breath swayed, completely defeating the opponent's attack.

"Ah!" With a scream, the guy who sneaked up thought he was going to succeed, but he didn't expect his prey to be so strong.With just one move, he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Bang!" The entire chest exploded, and a blood mist flew up. The eyes of the monarch cultivator of the mercenary union were wide open, and he was unwilling to die.

"This little guy is really good." Xing Motian naturally noticed Cang Xuanting's move.Whether it's speed, power, and timing, it's flawless.He secretly sighed in his heart: No wonder the eldest brother will take a fancy to this disciple.

Lin Zeyi's eyes flashed with strong killing intent, he looked at Cang Xuanting, and the anger began to surge all over his body.Even when facing Xing Motian, he only showed indifference, not such anger.

All this is because of the moves used by Cang Xuanting.The overlord is angry and rushes to thunder.There is no doubt that this is Lu Cangming's combat skill.And the person Lin Zeyi hated the most was Lu Cangming.

"Lin Zefei, go down and hunt down that kid. His body will be broken into pieces!" Finally, the anger in his chest erupted, and Lin Zeyi yelled at his younger brother.

"Understood!" In an instant, Lin Zeyi threw off Li Chaoge, who was entangled with him, and rushed towards the Cangxuan Court below.

"Don't think about it!"

"Get out of here!"

Two figures rushed down quickly, the former was Li Chaoge, and the latter was the slender and delicate Yuying.In any case, they absolutely did not want Cang Xuanting to suffer the slightest harm.

"Can you catch up with me?" Lin Zefei sneered, and suddenly his figure drew a strange arc, and the afterimage flew past, approaching Cangxuanting like an arc.

"What a speed!" Both Li Chaoge and Yuying looked anxiously at Cangxuanting, and they were very annoyed that this kid stood still.Originally, as long as he retreated, the two of them could catch up and stop Lin Zefei, but instead of retreating, the boy stood there calmly!