Chapter 16
Heisha smiled, bursting out like the breath of the vast ocean, making the Mantian Martial Emperor feel a strong pressure.

"Dark Demon Hand!"

With a wave of Heisha's big hand, a pitch-black giant hand was condensed in an instant, with clear lines pervading it, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, the black demon hand slammed towards the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.

boom!
The monstrous gloomy aura carried by the Black Demon Hand bombarded the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation with a shocking tendency.

boom!
I saw a white day appearing in front of me in an instant, and the violent vitality fluctuations swept in all directions, directly falling many Martial Emperors from the sky in embarrassment.

Only some powerful Martial Emperors can stand in the sky, looking solemnly at the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.

Rumble!
Endless thunder rang out, and the sound of thunder caused many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy to bleed from their seven orifices and suffered serious injuries.

"It's interesting."

Heisha stood with his back on his back, looking at the intact Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, finally there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Heisha said: "Everyone, follow me and break this formation!"

With his strength, it is not difficult to break through the formation, but it will take a lot of time.

But time waits for no one. If the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy below build a teleportation array and take the sacred monument away, this is something he doesn't want to see.

Seeing that no one responded, Heisha showed a sneer on his face, and said: "If they build the teleportation array, no one will get the holy monument."

As soon as these words came out, many Martial Emperor powerhouses looked cloudy or uncertain.

What Heisha said is true, the key is the distribution of the holy monument.

"Whoever gets the holy stele first, it will belong to him." Heisha said again.

He didn't believe that so many people came all the way, so they were not interested in the holy monument.

"I would like to help Brother Hei."

Yu Jiang took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

As soon as his voice fell, many Martial Emperors all took a step forward, saying the reason to help break the formation.

After all, it would be extremely cost-effective to befriend a strong Wuzong.

There is only one holy tablet, and only one person can get it. No one thinks that they can definitely get the holy tablet.

"Where is the Sect Master of Xiaoyao?"

Heisha looked at Xiaoyao Yunlan, with Xiaoyao Yunlan's peak Martial Emperor strength, as long as he joined the team that broke the formation, he would be able to destroy the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation in an instant.

"Forget it, I won't get involved in your muddy water."

Xiaoyao Yunlan smiled coquettishly, and said, "As for the holy monument, I'm not interested."

"In that case, I'm not reluctant."

Heisha looked at the ashen-faced ancestors of the Holy Martial Academy, he smiled lightly, and said, "Everyone is immortal, you'd better keep your spirits up, otherwise all the disciples of your Holy Martial Academy will die."

"Just let the horses come!"

The ancestors of the Holy Martial Academy all roared.

The few of them are too weak against the sky full of Martial Emperor powerhouses.

At the same time, after the elders and others learned the truth, the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy understood that these Martial Emperor powerhouses were all the ones who wanted to destroy their Holy Martial Academy!

"Don't kill me, I'm not a disciple of Holy Martial Academy."

Many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy had terrified expressions in their eyes, and then ran towards the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall, saying: "I am very talented, and I am willing to join the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall, as long as you don't kill me."

Looking at the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy fleeing one after another, Tao Han had disdain on his face, while the elders of the Holy Martial Academy all had ugly faces.

"This is the disciple of the Holy Martial Academy. He is really greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Tao Han sighed, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Put all these disciples of the Holy Martial Academy to death, leave no one behind!"

Following his order, all the martial cultivators of the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall made their moves, and for a moment the swords and swords were shadowed, and the Holy Martial Academy was full of blood.

"hateful!"

Seeing the disciples of the same sect being slaughtered, Xiao Ling's eyes turned red, he took out the Wufeng Sword, and rushed over.

"kill!"

Xiao Ling swung his sword, bringing up a stream of blood, and directly killed a martial artist from the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy.

"The disciples of the Holy Martial Academy obey orders and use the vajra shield to defend against the enemy!"

Jiang Ya yelled, holding the formula with both hands as the center of the formation, and those disciples also used the vajra shield, causing a large number of golden inscriptions to appear in their area, resisting the attack of the Kuangjian martial arts school.

All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect that the most inconspicuous Vajra Shield should have such a defensive effect.

"Ling'er, come back!"

Jiang Ya said: "The teleportation formation is about to be completed! Don't love to fight!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling, who was red-eyed, took a breath just now, his body moved, and he wanted to rush back.

"Stop that kid!"

A loud shout resounded, and immediately after, several martial artists from the Mad Sword Martial Arts School blocked Xiao Ling's way back.

"Boy, you make it easy for me to find."

Holding the long sword in her hand, Qing Jin looked at Xiao Ling with a ferocious face, and said, "I never expected that we would meet so soon, as long as you give me the sword in your hand, I will spare you!"

After returning to the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall, he had to pay a great price to recuperate from his injuries.

Thinking of Xiao Ling being recognized by Wufengjian, and using Wufengjian to make him extremely embarrassed, all this stimulated his self-esteem.

"Qingjin!"

Seeing Qing Jin appearing in front of his eyes, Xiao Ling's expression darkened.

These people blocked his way, and the only way to return was to defeat these people in front of him in a single battle.

"kill!"

Qing Jin yelled, and said: "This kid used despicable means to murder Yang Qiu and others who were with me!"

Hearing this, all the martial artists in the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall were full of anger, roared, and attacked Xiao Ling with sharp swords in their hands.

"Bloodthirsty!"

Xiao Ling yelled violently, and his aura climbed steadily to reach the realm of a martial artist, but his blood was lost in a large amount, and his appearance was haggard, which was extremely terrifying.

The only way now is to improve his strength, kill Qing Jin with one move, and scare the rest of the people, so that he can escape safely.

"Heavy fencing!"

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he held Wufeng Sword and slashed fiercely at Qingjin.

"This kid, his strength has become stronger again!"

Qing Jin's face was startled, and he quickly raised his sword to attack, and shouted violently: "Qingling Sword Qi!"

The cyan sword energy condensed in an instant, and shot towards Xiao Ling violently.

boom!
It's just that Xiao Ling's heavy fencing technique is not an ordinary heavy fencing technique, but contains the meaning of gravity sword.

The heavy fencing sword technique that contained the sword intent of gravity shattered Qing Ling's sword energy in a devastating way, and then slashed at Qing Jin under the horrified eyes of many people in the Mad Sword Martial Arts Hall.

Blood shot!

Qingjin stared at the boss, and fell down unwillingly.

"court death!"

After seeing Qing Jin being killed, Tao Han's face turned cold, his figure moved, and he rushed towards Xiao Ling.

Holding the sword in both hands, he swung it fiercely at Xiao Ling.

"Cross Slash!"

Two streams of snow-white sword energy intersected and swept towards Xiao Ling at lightning speed. Wherever they passed, the air exploded.

"Tao Han, don't hurt my son!"

At the same time, the teleportation formation was completed, Jiang Ya moved and came to Xiao Ling, his aura exploded immediately, with a roar, a giant lion gathered and directly attacked the oncoming cross cut!

boom!
The two collided, and violent vitality fluctuations swept away, causing the surrounding martial artists to take a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the battle between martial spirits is not as intense as the battle above the sky, it is quite thrilling.

"So he is your adopted son."

A smile appeared on Tao Han's face, and he said: "The disciples of the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall obey the order, all attack, and take down the boy holding the epee!"

"Tao Han, you are despicable!"

With a roar, Jiang Ya kept attacking Tao Han, and turned his head and shouted at Xiao Ling: "Ling'er, go to the teleportation array!"

"It's not good to be distracted."

With a burst of blood, Tao Han pierced a wound on Jiang Ya's body with his sword.

"Father!"

Xiao Ling's eyes were red, and his heart was boiling with passion. He wanted to run to Jiang Ya's place, but he was surrounded by a large group of martial arts practitioners from the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy.

call out!call out!call out!
Several sharp sword qi swept out, killing several martial artists who surrounded Xiao Ling.

Yun Xi rushed in, grabbed Xiao Ling's hand, and said, "Brother Xiao Ling, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Go!" Jiang Ya roared: "If you don't go, you are not my son!"

"Father!"

Xiao Ling let out a cry of grief and anger, and with Yun Xi's help, he blazed a trail and ran towards the teleportation array of the Holy Martial Academy.

boom!
At the same time, under the siege of many strong men, the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation in the sky finally opened a hole, and then it was filled with cracks of spider webs and shattered.

With the shattering of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, the ancestors of the Holy Martial Academy all spit out big mouthfuls of blood, their eyes seeing death as if at home, and under the horrified eyes of many Martial Emperor powerhouses, their whole bodies lit up.

"No, these old bastards are going to blow themselves up!"

Heisha's pupils shrank sharply, and his figure retreated violently. The other Martial Emperor powerhouses were also not slow, and retreated wildly backwards.

Several peak Martial Emperors blew themselves up, with such power, even the strongest of the Martial Sect didn't want to meet them head-on.

boom!
Several daylights lit up in the sky, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy looked at the sky with tears in their eyes.

Those old men are their ancestors, but at this moment, for them, they can only choose the way of direct explosion, buying them some time.

Buzz!
The teleportation array finally lit up, which made many elders happy, and hurriedly said: "Students of the Holy Martial Academy, don't love to fight, come back quickly, the teleportation array is about to open!"

Because of Jiang Ya's departure, the vajra mask formation lost its core, so it lost its defensive effect.

This made many martial artists from the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy take the opportunity to fight with the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy.

"It's all because of Xiao Ling's fault!"

Seeing Xiao Ling and Yun Xi approaching the teleportation formation, Lin Xuan yelled, "If it wasn't for Xiao Ling's self-assertion, the headmaster would still sit in the vajra shield, and wouldn't let many disciples die!"

As soon as his words came out, many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy immediately agreed with them, and they all looked angrily at the pale-faced Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling, it's all your fault!"

"It was you who killed many brothers from Holy Martial Academy!"

"Not only that, but you are still showing off your prestige alone, which has caused the dean to fall into a death situation!"

……

Hearing these words, Xiao Ling's face became paler, coupled with the bloodthirsty backlash, he was about to faint.

He just wanted to save people, but he didn't intend to hurt more people. He wanted to explain, but he felt that his explanation was powerless and pale.

(End of this chapter)

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