Chapter 12 Fighting
"Boy, take off your tattered bamboo hat first! You're so sneaky, you can't tell he's a good person!" Zhuang Fan and others got closer, looking like they were going to attack Mo Qingkuang at any time.
"Wait a minute, our Yuanjian Sect is a famous sect. It's nothing to bully a lone flower lover! Let's talk about it." Chu Yanran couldn't bear to see Mo Qingkuang trapped in a tight siege, so she stopped her.
"Junior Sister Chu, you have never met him before. It's best not to get involved in this muddy water. You also know that Senior Brother Song has special care for you. Please keep your eyes open and distinguish between good and bad." Zhuang Fan spoke softly. , while speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lin Yang with disdain.
This sight made Lin Yang feel furious, and he immediately said angrily: "What do you mean!"
He also has a good impression of a woman with both talent and beauty like Chu Yanran. As soon as Chu Yanran entered the mountain gate, she was noticed by Song Qian and tried every means to get close to her.
Fortunately, Chu Yanran was closer to her and did not fall into the arms of the nominal Senior Brother Song.
But this group of people in front of him actually poached in front of him?
"Lin Yang, Senior Brother Song is far from being comparable to you in terms of strength and family background. The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware, isn't it?" Zhuang Fan also knows a little about Lin Yang. His performance in the disciple recruitment conference is at the peak of martial arts, and he is not afraid at all. . What's more, there is the second-grade martial artist Song Qian behind him.
Mo Qingkuang watched with cold eyes, secretly urging these guys to fight with Lin Yang. Lin Yang deserved to be beaten to death!
But he also knew that with Lin Yang's current strength, these people would not pose much of a threat to him.
"Since you are from the same sect, I have thought clearly and gone to Senior Brother Song to make amends. In the future, I will still have the opportunity to follow Senior Brother Song to eat spicy food. Otherwise, hum..." Zhuang Fan glanced at Lin Yang disdainfully, then turned around again. He said to Mo Qingkuang: "Boy, let's go."
Mo Qingkuang frowned, how dare these people be so arrogant? So who is Senior Brother Song to give them such confidence?
Immediately, his dandy temper also rose. From birth to now, how has Young Master Mo ever experienced such anger? If it weren't for Lin Yang's restraint and being left in Tiannan City, these guys who don't know the heights of the world would never have lived this long.
Seeing that Zhuang Fan didn't know how to live or die and offended Lin Yang, Lin Yang probably wouldn't help them.
Then I'm not welcome, so he said coldly: "What if I don't leave?"
"Then we'll carry you away! Come on!"
Six or seven people worked together to rush towards Mo Qingkuang, all thrusting out, raising their hands to target the useless man.
Mo Qingkuang sneered in his heart: "Too slow!"
There was a flash of green light under their feet, and the Yuanjian Sect members felt their eyes blurred as Mo Qingkuang appeared outside the encirclement. He picked another flower and put it in his hand without any panic.
What Mo Qingkuang is practicing is the god-level technique "Gust Wind Falling Leaves Technique" given to him by Mo Fan! Coupled with his natural wind attribute, in terms of speed, except for fellow space attribute warriors who practice god-level techniques, no one at the same level can match him!
The laws of space are something that can only be initially comprehended after one has reached the realm of Martial Master. There is almost only one warrior in the billions who is born with spatial attributes. How many years does it take for one to appear?
It can be said that Mo Qingkuang's current speed is the fastest in his class!
"So fast!" Lin Yang's eyes flashed! At such a speed, even if I try my best, I can't catch up! Judging from the way Mo Qingkuang was strolling around, it seemed that he hadn't tried his best.
Where did this character appear from? So strong.
"You can run away pretty fast, kid. This hall is so big. Let me see where you go!"
Seeing this, several people blocked the road and started killing Mo Qingkuang again.
Mo Qingkuang tapped his foot, almost dragging his figure out of the afterimage, and instantly appeared in another part of the hall, picking a flower on the way.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, I can't catch up!"
"Look at the green light under his feet! He is of the wind attribute, possessed by true energy, and he is a martial artist!" A sharp-eyed person noticed the green light under Mo Qingkuang's feet and exclaimed.
When Zhuang Fan heard this, his heart sank. Unexpectedly, this young man who hides his head and tail is actually in the martial arts realm. With their strength, it is still possible to deal with a first-grade martial artist together, but if the opponent has such cultivation at such a young age, there may be some secrets behind it.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Your Excellency has good cultivation, one more friend is better than one more enemy. I believe that Senior Brother Song is also willing to make friends with a young and promising person like you."
"That's not what you said just now..." Mo Qingkuang said ruthlessly and sarcastically.
"Don't think that just because you are a martial artist, you can do whatever you want! In front of Senior Brother Song, you are like a chicken or a dog! If you don't listen to my good words, it won't be as simple as making friends when we capture you!" Zhuang Fan Seeing that Mo Qingkuang was unwilling to go down the steps, he threatened him again.
"Come on, as long as you catch me, I will let you have fun." Mo Qingkuang sneered and continued to pick flowers.
"Keep chasing!"
This time they learned to be smart. Mo Qingkuang was extremely fast, so he waved his sword all the way to surround them! As long as the distance is airtight, Mo Qingkuang will have no way to escape!
It's a pity that Mo Qingkuang is extremely fast. While picking flowers, he can always find an opportunity to escape from their seemingly airtight sword light before their encirclement closes.
His breathing was smooth, his figure was erratic, and there wasn't even a single wrinkle on his robe. Sure enough, I was surrounded by thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched me.
They chased all the way, waving their swords, like bulldozers, smashing the sea of flowers into pieces. Broken branches and petals flew at first, completely destroying the beauty of the sea of flowers.
"This man is a martial artist and extremely fast. Why doesn't he fight back?" Chu Yanran asked with some confusion.
In fact, Mo Qingkuang didn't want to attack, but he didn't have time to practice other martial arts. If he used the martial arts he was familiar with, Lin Yang would definitely recognize him.
"Alas, this is a beautiful flower field!" Chu Yanran turned around and saw the sea of flowers that were wantonly destroyed by several people, and couldn't help but sigh.
"God-level skills! This kid is also practicing god-level skills!" The surprised voice of Medicine Saint sounded in Lin Yang's heart.
"He also has a god-level skill? A god-level skill at the same level as my "Heavenly Fire Sutra"? "Lin Yang was also shocked.
There are only a few god-level skills in the entire Tianhan Continent. This one is all thanks to the blessing of my master, Medicine Saint. This black-robed masked man in front of him actually has one!
Zhuang Fan and others found that Mo Fan was too fast and couldn't surround him at all!
"Don't chase him! Isn't he going to pick flowers? Let's block the entrance to the hall and let him accompany this shabby sea of flowers. Wait and see how he gets out! Xiaohai, go ask Senior Brother Song to deal with him!" Zhuang Fan rolled his eyes, stopped, and said breathlessly.
Hearing this, several people gathered together and occupied the only exit of the hall. One of them ran out, intending to call for help.