The moment his eyes met with Lin Xiao's, Gong Wei even wanted to crush the jade slip and escape immediately, but his status as senior brother did not allow him to escape before the battle.

Moreover, the opponent only has seven people, but their Ninth Peak has hundreds of disciples.

Lin Xiao is very strong, but isn't Luo Ling not strong?

In the past, the Seventh Peak with Luo Ling was not chased and hunted by them. This year, there is just one more Lin Xiao, and the ending will not change in any way.

"Kill!" Gong Wei roared, and the Ninth Peak disciples behind him rushed towards Lin Xiao and the seven others like a tide.

Gong Wei himself kept an eye on it. As a commander, he let others rush ahead. In this way, it was also a disguised protection for himself.

After all, Lin Xiao's personal strength is obvious to all, and he is at least in the top five on the Tiger List.

Facing the charging crowd, the eyes of the Seventh Peak disciples gradually became colder. Even Ma Fei and Qi Xia suppressed their smiles. Several of them drew their swords at the same time and rushed forward to face the Ninth Peak disciples.

And Lin Xiao took the lead alone. With a sweep of the Dragon Song Ancient Sword, a half-moon sword swept across thousands of troops. The dozen or so Nine Peaks disciples who were at the forefront were cut off in an instant.

Such a bloody scene also shocked the disciples who were charging behind. Some of them stopped immediately, but were pushed forward by other disciples behind them who had no time to stop, and many even fell down.

In the blink of an eye, several people crushed the jade slips and left the battlefield. These disciples who took the initiative to crush the jade slips would be enveloped by a beam of light and then teleported out of Qixia Valley.

However, more disciples rushed forward. Luo Ling, Xiao Mo, Du Wei, Jiang Feng, Ma Fei, and Qi Xia drew their swords at the same time, turning into streams of light and rushing directly into the crowd, like wolves entering.

Like a flock of sheep, Jiufeng disciples kept falling in a pool of blood wherever they passed.

Needless to say, Luo Ling's strength is natural. No one can take a single move under her sword. Xiao Mo and Du Wei are also masters. The three of them do not attack aimlessly but at will, but specifically pick out Ninth Peak Pass.

The disciples above Xuan San Realm took action.

Jiang Feng, Ma Fei and Qi Xia were in a group. Jiang Feng and Ma Fei were on the left and right, with Qi Xia in the middle. In this way, they could take care of Qi Xia, who was at the lowest level, at any time.

After Lin Xiao struck out with the first sword, he directly raised his sword and headed towards Gong Wei. His speed was not very fast. It could even be said that he was walking towards Gong Wei step by step.

His eyes were always fixed on Gong Wei. Whenever someone blocked him, he would kill them with a sword. During the whole process, his eyes never moved away from Gong Wei.

Every time Lin Xiao took a step, it was like a thunder exploding in Gong Wei's heart, and the increasing sense of oppression made Gong Wei almost suffocated.

He wanted to crush the jade slip several times and escape, but his dignity as a senior brother did not allow him to do so.

"Ah!" Gong Wei finally couldn't bear the pressure that Lin Xiao put on him, and roared to the sky to embolden himself. The sword circled around him, and then flew towards Lin Xiao.

The sword body trembled slightly, and in an instant it turned into five or six sword lights that interlaced and changed. Each sword light was a killing move, and there was no distinction between true and false.

This is the skill of sword control that Gong Wei is most proud of. He can kill the enemy hundreds of miles away and win within a few inches.

However, this time he faced Lin Xiao.

I saw Lin Xiao leaping up, Long Yin Ancient Sword gently pulling out a sword flower in front of him, dazzling silver light flashing, and only hearing a few crisp metal collision sounds, Gong Wei's entry-level divine sword of creation

It broke into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground.

Before Gong Wei had time to be surprised, Lin Xiao came to him in one stride.

"Lin Xiao, I surrender!" Gong Wei said without hesitation, but as soon as he finished speaking, his right arm flew into the sky.

"It's too late." Lin Xiao said, "You shouldn't be rude to Luo Ling."

"I was wrong, really wrong!" Facing Lin Xiao's indifferent gaze, Gong Wei was really scared. While begging for mercy and apologizing, he used his left hand to take the jade slip from his waist.

"Brush!" Just when his left hand was about to touch the jade slip, a sword flashed and his left arm was separated from his body.

"Ah!" Gong Wei let out a heart-rending roar. The disciples around him heard the sound and saw a scene they would never forget.

The senior brother they admired had his arms cut off and his whole body was stained red with blood, like a sinful soul being tortured in purgatory.

"You are not a human being, you are a devil!" Gong Wei cursed with his last strength, even though the severe pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

Lin Xiao had no intention of continuing to torture him, and directly ended him with a sword. Then he walked forward and never looked back at Gong Wei's body.

In fact, Lin Xiao didn't like killing. Firstly, Gong Wei was rude to Luo Ling, and secondly, it was to frighten other people in the Ninth Peak.

Sure enough, after seeing Lin Xiao brutally kill Gong Wei, many disciples of the Ninth Peak were heartbroken. Half of them immediately crushed the jade slips and fled. As Lin Xiao joined the battle, the seven of them joined forces and killed him in an instant.

Nearly twenty people attended.

In the team of a hundred people, only a dozen people were left in less than one stick of incense. In the end, these dozen disciples from the Ninth Peak did not want to resist, but were frightened. They trembled and collapsed on the ground, and even

I have already forgotten about crushing the jade slips.

The seven people stood together, and everyone's sword blades were stained red with blood. Ma Fei and Qi Xia had their eyes red with blood, and their clothes and faces were splashed with blood, looking like several killing gods.

They stood in front of the remaining disciples of the Ninth Peak, and the last dozen or so people rolled and crawled back.

"Hahahaha!" Ma Fei laughed heartily, as if all the years of depression in his heart were expressed at this moment, "When you were chasing me, did you ever think that today would happen?"

A group of disciples were shivering and didn't know how to react. Ma Fei glanced at the remaining people and then followed the other brothers past them and walked forward.

"Trash like you are not worthy of dying under the sword of the Seventh Peak. Go away!" When Ma Fei's voice came, they could no longer be seen. At this time, the disciples of the Ninth Peak remembered the waist

Each one of the hanging jade slips rushed to crush it and then teleported it out.

The next moment, they appeared on the top of the peak. As soon as they stabilized their bodies, they noticed teasing and disdainful looks coming from all around.

Also, waves of harsh boos came from fellow students who did not participate in the competition.

They saw the other disciples who had been teleported out first. All of them had their heads drooped, their faces full of shame.

Looking further up, you can see the huge water light array at a glance. The situation of Qixia Valley can be clearly seen above the water curtain.

"It's really ridiculous. Half of a hundred people were killed by seven people and the other half escaped."

"How cowardly!"

"If you ask me, the Ninth Peak should just be disbanded. The peak leader has colluded with the devil, and the senior brother has also been killed. What's the use of keeping him?"

While some other peak disciples were still belittling the ninth peak disciples, someone discovered from above the water curtain that Lin Xiao and the others were approaching their next target.
Chapter completed!