The sword is the devil

Chapter 369
Lao Cai was a little distracted. He knew that the sword cultivator's words made sense, but he was lucky. He hoped that these young monks would retreat in spite of the difficulties. In such a complicated state of mind, they waited anxiously for the situation in the field to change.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem so bad?
Fengweizhu won the first victory with difficulty, but it was only at the level of performance. As far as the result is concerned, neither side was injured, and they were lonely.

This process, in the eyes of the tour group members, gave them wrong information, and did not see the ferocity of the pirates?Not to mention that they are special in battle?As far as the application of spells is concerned, for those of them who are often in the teacher's school and are used to seeing subtle magic duels, it is too rough and simple.

This gave the team members great confidence.

In such an optimistic atmosphere, a monk from the Zhou family came to the scene. He was a member of the Kestrel Conquest Group. He came to Lizhihai to meet different characters, sea monsters. It is suitable, and it is an indispensable part of the practice experience.

He intends to make a head start for the Zhudao side and make a first contribution, which is also the responsibility that a giant in the southeast Taoist sect should have.

His opponent was a majestic big man with fierce eyes.

"The monk of the Zhou family, the whale-killer who crossed the sea, and the Wanyi peak of the Zhou family, are here to ask the heroes of the sea."

There was a sneer on the lips of the big man, "The sea is so heavy and the mountains are so thick, the unknown people, the reckless people, and the shabby teachers, so I won't show them."

Hou Tiao felt that Lao Cai's expression tightened beside him, so he asked, "Do you know this person, is he famous?"

Lao Cai smiled wryly, "Where did I know these vicious characters? But I've heard of the name, and he's one of the masters of the Cang Pirates. Coming out so early, I think something bad will happen!"

While they were talking, the two of them were already fighting in one place.

Wanyifeng deserves to be a teacher with a long history of learning. He uses the wind method to make the wind and water rise, which is especially effective in the environment above the sea.

This is also the reason why he took the lead in the tour group. At this time, the hunting wind was blowing on the sea, and he just borrowed the wind to make him stronger.

Lianzhu wind blade, shearing wind area, in his hands, it is easy to use, obviously he has controlled the wind technique to a certain extent; after all, he is a monk of the big sect, even if he has not mastered the mystery for less than ten years, he has a calm demeanor between actions and stops. Condensation, advance and retreat freely.

That You Zhongshan's escape method obviously couldn't keep up with his swift wind method, only a few back and forth, his black robe had been cut to pieces, he was very embarrassed.

In case Feng's technique was performed smoothly, he was full of spirits, seeing that the low-level technique could not hurt the root, so he decided to use his best little forbidden technique to draw a successful conclusion to his first battle.

With a loud laugh, the fingerprints were flying, and when the tornado was formed out of thin air, it was wrapping You Zhongshan in the tornado, spinning continuously, and the wind blade inside it was like a steel knife, spinning and cutting.

In order to increase momentum, he shortened the distance between the two sides by half, which is also the range where he can exert the maximum power of the tornado.

Seeing that the tornado is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster, even if a stone is in it, it will be torn into pieces.

Just when everyone thought the ending was fixed, a sudden change happened!

The tornado suddenly floated towards Wan Yifeng himself, which surprised him; realizing that this might be the opponent's method of following the law, following his wind attribute mana, he was a little hesitant.

Is it to give up mana output to increase the distance?Or continue to increase the mana output and try to chop the opponent into pieces when he is close?
He was a little reconciled, unwilling to lose the opportunity of the tornado to engulf the opponent. If he gave up this time, it would be difficult to engulf him when the opponent was mentally prepared.

In such a moment of hesitation, the distance between him and his own tornado has reached a very dangerous point. For Daoist monks, they are more accustomed to control and don't like to bet on life and death. Under such a concept, he finally decided Give up casting the spell, first retreat a safe distance and then decide according to the situation.

But his timing was too slow.

Suddenly, there was a huge force of attraction in the tornado, which made him unable to get away for a while, and then, a pair of giant hands stretched out from the tornado, firmly grasping his feet, and in front of everyone's horror In his eyes, he was torn into two pieces...

Because the aftermath of the wind was not over, the blood from Wanyifeng was thrown into the sky, like a huge red flower blooming.

This scene was like carrying a basin of ice water around their heads, cooling down the hearts of the tour group members.

They finally saw the ferocity of pirates and the real tragedy of life and death.When the opponent is ready to kill, they don't even have room to struggle.

All the previous advantages now seem to be nothing more than deliberate traps. They are individual cultivation. When the tornado dissipated and the vision returned to clarity, it was discovered that the big man's blue robe was almost completely torn and fell with the wind. White seals criss-crossed, but none of them could break through his defense, leaving no trace of blood.

The tornado wind blade collided with Ti Xiu's body strengthening technique, and Ti Xiu won.

You Zhongshan glanced contemptuously at the direction of the tour group, and left boldly; he just came here to make these novices feel timid and fearful.

In a real battle, once a monk has a mental block, it is more difficult to display his strength, and he will worry about gains and losses in battle. This is where the sophistication of pirates lies.Even if they are facing these immature novices, they still take every step of the way and do everything they can.

The most obvious thing is that the third monk who crossed the gate obviously hesitated. Although he concealed his worry well, time will not lie.

There is a gap in the heart, this battle is difficult.

"How many masters are there in Cang Pirates? Are they all here?" Hou Tiao was curious.

Lao Cai sighed, "Anyway, I don't know any of them, I only know their names from Li Hai, poster Shen Yu Dao Guang, Black Star Yuan Xi Zhi, Feng Hou Luo Guan Yu, Jin Fan Huang Qi Gong, Giant Spirit You Zhong Shan.

We have met You Zhongshan, one of them is well-deserved, but the other four are still unknown, are they all here?Which ones are here?Let's wait and see. "

His eyes fixed on the battlefield, "This battle is difficult. Unless one person is killed, the morale will not come back; it will not help if the fight is stalemate. If another one is killed..."

Hou Niao said quietly from the side: "Is that not what you want? Maybe you can persuade them to withdraw from the team."

Lao Cai was speechless. He only realized now that a plan is a plan, and reality is reality. Just as the sword repairer said, if one or two were beheaded, their entire plan would change.

There are no ordinary people here, they are all arrogant practitioners, and each of them is under heavy pressure in their growth. They may be very young, but they are also full of potential. Mud that doesn't stick to the wall.

Do not die in silence, but explode in silence.

(End of this chapter)