Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 117 The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Leaves

Chapter 117 The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Leaves

At this moment, everyone thought that Ye Mao was going to die!
Then Lu Meimei laughed happily, and even imagined the beautiful scene of Ye Mao falling in a pool of blood, and she got the "Thousand Absolute Cold Mist" and other things.

But when Ye Mao's aura was suppressed to a trough, he suddenly took out the Canglang Sword. The aura and fighting spirit on his body were just like this sword. The sharp sword came out of its sheath and exploded quickly.

He activated the "Vajra Ancient Formation", and his whole body became like a bronze man, even his hair turned into a brass color.

Almost at the same time, Ye Mao shook his right hand, and the Canglang Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot into the sky.

The Canglang sword drew a beautiful arc in the sky, with a bright light, like a waterfall, flying down from the nine heavens.

Lu Hu, the fourth brother who shot a cold arrow on the roof, didn't even have time to react, and the sword fell on him.

"boom!"

The fourth son, Luhu, exploded with a bang, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the roof was stained red with blood.

At the same time, the attacks of Lu Dong, Lu Xi and the others landed on Ye Mao, who just grunted and took three steps back.

"Fourth..." Lu Dong, the boss, hissed.

The eyes of the second child, Lu Xi, instantly turned red.

As for the third child, Lu Nan, tears of grief flowed from her eyes, she turned her grief into strength, and attacked Ye Mao with all her strength, the attack was as crazy as a torrential rain.

The others were stunned. No one expected that when Ye Mao was about to be beheaded, he actually killed the opponent with a backhand. How crisp and sharp the attack was.

The shopkeeper Rong Changyun was startled, and immediately rushed to the roof, pulled out the Canglang sword, and threw it at Ye Mao.

The youngest, Lu Nan, flicked his long whip, and drew it towards the flying Canglang sword.

Ignoring the attacks of Lu Dong and Lu Xi, Ye Mao launched the "Liu Shui Step" with all his strength, took a big step, jumped up, and grabbed the Cang Lang Sword.

Lu Nan's moves changed suddenly, that Ben drew the long whip towards the Cang Lang Sword, then suddenly became straight, and stabbed fiercely at Ye Mao's throat.

Ye Mao had no expression on his face, and his figure suddenly rose a few inches. When the whip landed on his chest, there was a loud "pop", which made people's scalps go numb.

But Ye Mao didn't realize it, he grabbed the Canglang sword with one hand, and with the momentum of falling from a high altitude, he slashed at Lu Nan with an extremely sharp edge.

Lu Nan shook the coiled silk whip in his hand, and the whip became like a snake, protecting him in front of him.

But in front of Ye Mao's Canglang Sword, the coiled silk whip is as fragile as a layer of window paper, breaking every inch of it.

In the end, Ye Mao's sword landed on the top of Lu Nan's head, and he slashed straight down.

The third child, Lu Nan, was split in half by Ye Mao, and the gushing blood stained his clothes red.

Ye Mao felt a pain in his back, but it was Lu Dong and Lu Xi's attacks that landed on him. He immediately turned around, took a big step, and the Canglang sword slashed across.

Originally, both Lu Dong and Lu Xi retreated quickly, out of the attack range of the Cang Lang Sword, but no one expected that Ye Mao's Cang Lang Sword suddenly spewed out a burst of force, cutting off Lu Xi's body directly. head.

Lu Xi's head hit the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled out several times.

The boss Lu Dong "Deng Deng..." retreated a few steps, his face was pale, he wanted to avenge his younger siblings, but looking at Ye Mao who was like a demon god, he couldn't help being terrified, trembling and trembling uncontrollably.

With a cold face, Ye Mao held the Canglang sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit kept rising, and he strode towards the boss Lu Dong with great strides.

"Ye Mao, stop!" Lu Meimei hissed.

She couldn't laugh anymore, she never expected that Ye Mao, a monk at the peak of the eighth floor of the Wulun Realm, would have such terrifying fighting power that the majestic four half-step martial arts could not do anything to him.

Lu Meimei continued: "If you dare to move again, I will kill this old man and make your good brother hate you forever."

Ye Mao stopped and turned to look at Lu Meimei with a boundless coldness in his eyes.

Lu Meimei couldn't help feeling cold, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

At this moment, a slender figure suddenly rushed over from the side, kicked off the knife on Uncle Lu's neck, and pulled Uncle Lu to the side.

And the monk on the eighth floor of Wulun Realm who was holding Master Lu hostage, immediately slapped the slender figure with his palm.

The figure turned back hastily, and met the palm of the eighth-level cultivator of the Wulun Realm.

"boom!"

The eighth-level monk of the Wulun Realm flew backwards, hit the ground, screamed, blood gushed out of his mouth desperately, and died within two breaths.

The person who saved Uncle Lu was obviously Lu Qianying.

"Thank you, thank you, you are such a good girl!" Uncle Lu looked at Lu Qianying with a smile, his mouth full of yellow teeth was particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, the boss Lu Dong rushed over, took the opportunity to use all his strength, and stabbed Ye Mao in the heart.

The knife stabbed Ye Mao's body, but it was like stabbing on iron stone, it only broke Ye Mao's skin.

With a cold face, Ye Mao turned his head and slashed Lu Dong's head off.

Lu Meimei had no hole cards in her hand, and all the people she brought were dead. She used the secret technique immediately, and a pair of wings grew out of her back, flapping vigorously, and fled towards the distance.

"Aren't you going to wash my Baicao Hall with blood? Why are you running away?" Ye Mao shook his right hand, and the Cang Lang Sword turned into a stream of light, shooting towards Lu Meimei.

The attack speed of the Cang Lang Sword was almost twice that of Lu Meimei's escape speed.

Lu Meimei immediately threw out a piece of animal skin, and the Canglang Sword tore it apart with a "bang", greatly reducing its power, but it still hit Lu Meimei's only remaining leg.

The leg exploded instantly.

Enduring the severe pain, Lu Meimei desperately fled to the distance. Her voice full of hatred came from the night sky: "Ye Mao, I will definitely do whatever it takes to make your life worse than death!"

Ye Mao smiled coldly. Although his sword didn't kill Lu Meimei, a lot of sword energy must have penetrated into Lu Meimei's body. Even if she was alive, her cultivation base would be greatly damaged.

An outer disciple whose legs are disabled and whose cultivation base has been greatly damaged will definitely become an abandoned child of the Yunshui Pavilion.

As long as Yunshuibaoge doesn't stand up for her, her woman won't be able to make any waves at all.

Others were dumbfounded.

"Three steps, the young master only moved three steps, and beheaded all the four elders of the Lu family. This is too strong." The big treasurer Rong Changyun felt that Ye Mao was stronger than before in Liushuidong.

Everyone in Baicaotang was overjoyed, the stronger Ye Mao was, the less people in Kongliu City could shake Baicaotang, and the more stable their life would be.

Shi Beifeng, Cai Jiuyang and Nie Hongyi were all stunned.

I thought Ye Mao was going to die, but he suddenly rose up, with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, he overbearingly and fiercely killed the four elders of the Lu family.

Those are four half-step Wufu monks, and Ye Mao is only the peak of the eighth level of the Wufu realm.

"Ye Mao's defensive bone formation is too terrifying!" Shi Beifeng had never seen such a powerful defensive formation.

"The four half-step Wufu are attacking so wildly, but they can't do anything to him. That bone formation is definitely at the sixth rank, or even above the sixth rank." Nie Hongyi secretly marveled, she also understood that when Ye Mao dealt with them before, Not at all.

Gu Zesheng, Jiang Hailiu and others who were already celebrating had already become dull-faced, all surprised by Ye Mao's strength.

"Everyone, don't worry, we're going to help the chief!" Second Elder Mo Feiyu raised his hand and pointed.

Gu Zesheng, Jiang Hailiu and the others immediately saw a bright blood-red light burst out on a roof not far from Baicao Hall.

That ray of light shot up into the sky, across the sky, and quickly approached the training ground of Baicao Hall.

At the same time, a dangerous aura rapidly magnified in Ye Mao's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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