The most powerful plant system

Chapter 37 Defeat like a mountain

He could hear the whispers of trees telling him where the enemy was.

This is a very strange sensory instinct, brought by Emperor Aoki. In this blessed mountain forest, he has a lot of eyeliner.

Passing through thousands of flowers, no leaves stick to your body!
Ye Feng's body was light and nimble, and he swung across a few vines with extreme speed. When an enemy appeared in his sight, he slapped it with his palm!
Chrysanthemum fire palm!
A thousand catties of divine power, destroying the dead!
boom!
The poor man was forced into a tree hole before he found the enemy in time. His bones were crushed and deformed, and his head was tilted to death.

Ye Feng glanced at him, his middle-aged appearance, and his attire, he seemed to be an elder of the Zhenwu Sect.

"next."

He muttered, and escaped into the vast forest again.

"Help!"

"Run away! Get out!"

Under the Lingxiu Peak, the warriors watching all kinds of good things looked at each other. Since an hour ago, the screams on the Lingxiu Peak have been heard one after another.

Listening to the sound, it seems that an extremely tragic battle has taken place...

"What happened on the mountain? The Zhenwumen commanded the strongest combat force in the Tianyue Mountain Range, and Lingzhizong said that there were only three people. How could the battle be so fierce?"

"Let's say that Lingxiu Peak's appearance has changed a lot overnight, and it's full of evil. It's not wise to enter the mountain!"

The echo from the mountain was too frightening, coupled with the gossip of other sects, the sect masters of the Batian Sect and the Fentian Sect who stayed at the foot of the mountain felt their scalps go numb, secretly thankful they had left the mountain early.

"Crazy! They're all crazy!"

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the forest, his whole body was disheveled, bloodstained, and panic was written all over his face.

"It's the master of the Lingying Pavilion, a master at the pinnacle of the Eight Apertures, who escaped from the mountain in embarrassment!"

Everyone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the person who escaped from Lingxiu Peak.

The current Spirit Eagle Pavilion master doesn't have the slightest spirit of the first pavilion master, the whole figure is like a frightened bird, obviously greatly stimulated!

"Master Lingying Pavilion, what happened on the mountain?"

The patriarch of the Batian Sect hurried forward and asked carefully.

The master of Lingying Pavilion was chattering like crazy, and no one noticed that his back was covered with inconspicuous purple fluff.

"They're all dead, they're all dead, you kill me, I kill you..."

The master of the Lingying Pavilion was obviously delirious and did not answer the question well.

"Calm down! Calm down! Be sober!"

The Patian Sect master could not help but press his shoulders, wanting him to calm down first.

Suddenly, a sharp sword light flashed, and the Batian Sect master let out a shrill scream!
"You, you actually sneaked up on me!"

He said in horror, one arm was cut off by the Pavilion Master of Lingying Pavilion, bleeding profusely!
"Die, all have to die!"

The master of the Lingying Pavilion went mad and slashed wildly with his sword, causing a large number of casualties at the scene.

hiss!
The warriors from all sects gasped, this was too evil, what method did Ye Feng use, and even the master of a pavilion fell to his sanity!
Looking at it like this, the situation in the dense forest on the mountain is probably a hundred times worse!
"I'm afraid the True Martial Sect may not win this battle!"

For the first time, everyone doubted the victory of Zhenwumen, and secretly excited.

The ambitions of Zhenwumen are well known to all, and the sects came here to watch today to see how confident Yannan is in reunifying the Tianyue Mountains.

But now, Lingzhi Sect is changing the pattern of Tianyue Mountain Range, changing their fate of surrendering to Zhenwumen!

……

"Huh, huh."

Panting heavily, Su Xing climbed up a rock with difficulty, and finally got rid of the crazy companion behind him.

When passing through the sword grass forest at the beginning, except for the lack of experience and the loss of some manpower at the beginning, they figured out how to move forward later.

But who would have imagined that for some unknown reason, his companions suddenly went berserk and attacked him in the sword grass forest, causing him to be in danger.

As the leading figure among the contemporary disciples of Zhenwu Sect, Su Xing fears no one with his bullying swordsmanship, but he is restrained in the sword grass forest. Although he finally killed his mad companion, he also ended up seriously injured.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with scars, no one part was complete, and the hand holding the Lingba knife was extremely heavy, and he was almost out of strength.

Ok!

Running away in a panic, he seemed to be on the right path, and finally approached the peak of Lingxiu Peak.

"Damn Ling Zhizong! Damn Ye Feng, today I will take your dog's head!"

Su Xing cursed and stood up, but saw in front of him a hulking black-faced man holding a long stick, standing there aggressively!

His complexion changed slightly, he took a closer look, and found that the man's brows were still immature, obviously not older than him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You are Ye Feng, the patriarch of Lingzhi Sect?"

He asked in a bad tone, according to the information, Ye Feng's appearance doesn't seem to be like this, of course, there may be an error in the information.

If this person is Ye Feng the best, solving him would be a great achievement!
"No."

Jiao Kuan said angrily, at this moment his brain was full of energy and blood.

Today is the life and death battle of Ling Zhizong, and unlike usual, he can no longer only pray for a turnaround, but stands here and defends his home with his own strength!
The senior brother gave them a miracle, allowing him to see the hope of defeating the enemy, so at this moment his fighting spirit is extremely high!

"Go away if it's not Ye Feng, I don't have time to play with you."

Su Xing scoffed when he heard that, he had already found out that Lingzhi Sect was unfathomable except Ye Feng, and the other two couldn't even beat the disciples of Batian Sect and other small sects.

For this kind of guy, even if his current strength is less than [-]%, one knife is enough!

"Hey! For Ling Zhizong!"

Jiao Kuan suddenly roared, raised the cloud-turning stick in his hand, and took a big step forward.

His whole body was like a bear, and his sturdy aura made Su Xing instinctively feel the crisis.

"Impossible."

Su Xing raised his saber to block, but from the cloud-turning stick, an incomparable force came out!

boom!
He fell to his knees under the first stick, his face showing horror.

Jiao Kuan's physique was already scary, and he was born with supernatural power. After practicing the "Giant Spirit Art", he was even more powerful, and the cloud-turning stick gave him a bonus. How can Su Xing, who is currently seriously injured, compare to it?
One stick!Two sticks!

Like an angry lion, Jiao Kuan greeted Su Xing vigorously with his cloud-turning stick. For a while, there was an endless sound of bones breaking.

"Ahhh. Don't wait!"

"Listen to me! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Su Xing screamed again and again, all his arrogance was gone, and he begged bitterly, only hoping that Jiao Kuan's stick could stop.

But as if Jiao Kuan hadn't heard of it, he punched a human-shaped hole on the ground, just because he remembered what his brother said before he left.

"Run if you can't win the enemy, beat to death if you win, don't compare blindly if you can kill!"

Jiao Kuan didn't know what Blind Bibi meant, he only knew what his senior brother said and he followed suit.

Poor Su Xing, a peerless man who was considered number one in the Tianyue Mountains, had no time to say anything, and was beaten to death by that reckless Jiao Kuan...

(End of this chapter)