Chapter 345 Xinglong City Night Battle (1)
Ji Wuchang looked calm, took out a set of black clothes, and slowly put them on.
He then took out a black scarf and put it on his face, and the whole person completely turned into a man in black!
He knew very well that this outfit was essential if he wanted to fish in troubled waters.
After he did all this, his body gradually faded and then disappeared!
At this moment, five figures stood opposite each other in the sky above the inn, and none of them was in a hurry to attack.
The sky was howling, blowing the clothes of the five people, and the murderous intent in their eyes gradually increased.
"Let's do it together and kill this old guy!"
A man in black spoke, and he had the pressure of the third level of the Dao-killing Realm. This person was Lin Juwen of the First-class Hall of the Demon Dao!
As his voice came out, Lin Jumeng beside him took the lead in attacking, and a long knife appeared in his hand.
With a roar, the long knife was raised and chopped down.
The knife light surged dozens of times. Wherever the knife light passed, it was like a howling wind, and the fierce murderous intent continued to surge along with the knife light.
The knife light was like a rainbow, emitting a terrible light at night, and it arrived in front of the dean in an instant.
The dean snorted coldly, pointed out with one finger, and the fingertip directly hit the rapidly advancing knife light.
With a "clang" sound, there was a violent sound like the intersection of metal and iron!
The terrible knife light shattered inch by inch, and then rolled back and rushed directly towards Lin Juwen!
Lin Juwen was horrified, and slapped out with one palm, smashing the rolled back knife light with one palm.
He felt a sharp pain in his palm. He checked his palm and found that there were several wounds, bleeding!
The spiritual power in Lin Juwen's body surged, the spiritual energy in his palm rolled, and the wound in the palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The old dean flew up, rising hundreds of feet high, with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted: "Come up and die!"
Lin Juwen, Lin Jumeng and the other four looked at each other, and flew up at the same time, standing in four directions, surrounding the old dean directly in the middle!
"Kill!"
The old dean shouted, with murderous intent in his eyes. He took the lead and punched out, heading straight for Lin Juwen who had just attacked him.
At the same time, his other hand turned into a knife, and slashed three times in succession, heading straight for the three people.
The fist swelled up like a mountain, exuding a terrifying and unparalleled aura, directly covering Lin Juwen.
The three sword lights swelled up against the wind, and instantly turned into a sword light of a hundred feet, exuding a terrifying murderous intent, and slashed at the three people.
The four people's faces were extremely solemn, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged wildly. Then they all took action and met the attack of the old dean.
Lin Juwen took action first, and a huge sword light slashed down, directly meeting the fist like a mountain.
With a loud bang, the fist smashed the knife light directly, and then the remaining force did not decrease, and directly hit Lin Juwen.
Lin Juwen screamed and was directly knocked away nearly a hundred feet. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Lin Juwen looked at the old dean in horror. He obviously did not expect that the opponent's strength was so terrible.
At the same time, the three knife lights slashed by the old dean slashed three people at the same time, and blood flowed from their mouths.
Just one move of fighting caused four people to be slightly injured, which shows the strength of the old dean.
In an inn in the distance, Rong Cheng Duandao and Rong Cheng Yiyun sat in front of the window, watching the battle in the distance, with a calm expression.
"Uncle Duandao, are these men in black here to deal with Ji Wuchang?"
Rong Cheng Yiyun spoke softly, and his words were full of surprise.
Rong Cheng Duandao nodded slightly, and then said calmly: "It seems that the old man in the air is the dean of his academy!"
"Don't worry, Miss. If Ji Wuchang is in danger, I will take action!"
Rong Cheng Yiyun nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect him to be so troublesome. These black-clothed people today are obviously not in the same group!"
"He has done me a great favor. Uncle Duandao will take care of him later. It can be regarded as a small return for him!"
Rong Cheng Duandao nodded and didn't speak.
Dozens of black-clothed people appeared from all around the inn where Ji Wuchang was. The cultivation of these black-clothed people ranged from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Six God Realm.
At this moment, they were all staring at the inn not far away.
In a room in the inn, there was a faint candlelight, and a figure stood beside the candlelight for a long time without moving.
Finally, a black-clothed man couldn't help it, and his body shook, and he ran straight to the room with the light on!
This black-clothed man had a pressure of the third level of the Soul Division Realm.
Just as the man in black was about to make a move, a beam of light shot out from the window, as fast as lightning.
Before the man in black could react, the beam of light directly penetrated the man in black's eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head, splashing blood.
"Ah!"
The man in black screamed miserably, and his soul flew out, full of fear.
At this moment, a beam of light flew from a distance, directly penetrated the soul that the man in black had just flown out, and cut his soul in half.
The beam of light then flew back to the room with dim lights.
All this happened very quickly, and many people had not yet reacted. This man in the third level of the Soul Division Realm had died.
Those who were approaching around him stopped moving forward instantly, and they couldn't help but show fear in their eyes.
At this moment, several men in black had crossbows in their hands, and the arrows on the crossbows were emitting dark light.
These arrows are all poisonous. Once they are touched, even a monk cannot bear it.
"Shoot!"
As a voice came, arrows flew into the room of the inn.
The room was instantly riddled with holes, and the windows collapsed. The candlelight inside was extinguished at the same time, and it became extremely dark.
But no one flew out, so the black-clothed people at the scene looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
They looked at the fallen window, and felt like a giant beast opened its mouth. Anyone who dared to go in would be swallowed up without leaving any residue.
The roar in the sky continued, and four figures besieged the dean, but the dean was at ease, and the four people were more defensive than offensive!
Xinglong City was also completely alarmed by the continuous violent roar.
One after another, the figures flew into the air and looked over here, and they couldn't help but reveal an inexplicable look in their eyes.
You know, there are many masters in Xinglong City at this moment, because tomorrow is the day for the academy to discuss Taoism!
All the major sects in Tianxingzhou sent people to come, and at this moment, they all became one of the many spectators.
Normally, they would not intervene in these fights, after all, it had nothing to do with them.
Ji Wuchang had already appeared next to a man in black at this moment, and his attire was exactly the same as the other person.
He had just killed a man and attracted the other person's attention to the inn.
Now he was going to start the official harvest!