Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The improvement of the overall strength of the bandits in Blood Ku Village and their superiority in numbers make this assessment likely to turn into a tragedy.

This suddenly made the assessment members feel gloomy and gloomy.

"It's over. Our numbers are too small and there is no way we can be their opponents."

Among the assessment members, one person suddenly screamed with his head in his hands, turned around and ran away into the distance.

However, as soon as he ran a few dozen steps, several blood-red figures suddenly emerged from the snowdrift, killing him on the spot and carrying his body to the tower.

The head master grabbed the corpse, sucked up the blood, and threw it under the tower.

"Hahahaha, the first level of the annual assessment task in Baxian Mountain is to exterminate bandits. I have known that such a day would come, so I have been prepared for it.

Although the information about us obtained by Baxian Mountain is true, it is always lagging behind.

This time, I actually sent so many precious nutritional supplements. Each of you is a young genius with extraordinary talents. It’s a pity that you will all be buried here today. "

The bandit leader smiled very proudly.

He had made a lot of preparations for this day. Not only did he send spies to the Eight Immortals Mountain, but he also bribed the people in the Eight Immortals Mountain with a lot of money.

"Among you people, is there anyone named Ling Xiao?"

The bandit leader suddenly asked.

"Yes, but he is not here at this time. He is probably dead."

someone replied.

"Humph, it's easier for him."

The bandit boss snorted coldly, waved his hand and said: "Kill! Those who are half-step in the Yin-Yang realm belong to me and the second brother, and the rest belong to my brothers."

"kill!"

The bandits shouted excitedly.

They no longer plan to defend the city, but plan to come out to fight and kill all these poor assessment members.

After all, they had the advantage. If they were still hiding in the city, the enemy might escape.

Soon, the bandits formed a tight encirclement, surrounding the more than eighty assessment members.

The cold wind blew, and the smell of blood filled the air, making people feel very uncomfortable.

The more than eighty assessment members all looked very ugly.

At this time, they have only one way to go, and that is to fight their way out.

Because the retreat has been blocked, and there are ambushes in the snow, if they don't want to die, they can only fight.

"Brothers, be afraid! We are all gifted geniuses, and some of us are warriors who have experienced reincarnation. Do we have to sit back and wait for death like this?"

In the crowd, a young man suddenly stood up.

He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but there was indifference and calmness in his eyes.

"Probably a reincarnation warrior."

Ling Xiao secretly guessed.

You can't tell the appearance of a reincarnation warrior, unless you have lived with him and know that he grows very fast.

Otherwise, judging from the surface, there is no difference between everyone.

"Yes, although we are small in number, our overall strength is stronger than those bandits. We are not afraid that we will not be able to fight our way out!"

Another person also stood up.

This is not bad. There are currently eighty-four members left in the assessment, sixty of whom have achieved half-step to the sixth level of Yin-Yang Realm.

There are five of them with eight levels of power.

There is another person who has reached the tenth level of strength, which is on par with the bandit master.

Such fighting power cannot be ignored.

After these people shouted, the originally panicked crowd suddenly became calm.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. The quality of these young people was quite good. For ordinary people, if they suddenly encountered such a big change, they would be so panicked that they would lose their ability to find the east, west, north, and south.

Seeing that a life and death battle was about to begin, suddenly a terrifying aura came overwhelmingly.

Yin-Yang realm warrior!

Ling Xiao looked into the distance.

A figure wearing a white goose feather cloak descended on the city of Blood Cave Village.

This person is a man, a man who looks more feminine than a woman.

He is not very old, probably in his early twenties.

He also held a goose feather fan in his hand, and he was fanning himself on this cold day.

"Xuekuo Village has done many evil things. It's unlucky to meet me today."

The man's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at the thousands of bandits with a smile, but there was no trace of fear on his face, only indifference and disdain.

The head of Xueku Village raised his hands and said, "Who are you? Do you want to take care of our affairs in Xueku Village?"

Although he noticed that the other party was good, he was not afraid because there was a backer behind Blood Cave Village.

"What a joke, Mo Feiyu from the Eight Immortals Mountain! If you people die, be sure to remember my name and don't be fools!"

After saying this, he suddenly waved the goose feather fan in his hand, and between heaven and earth, the terrifying cold wind formed a huge white lion behind him.

The lion's body is covered with ice and snow.

Between heaven and earth, there is a deep chill.

"Ho~~!"

The white lion burst out with a terrifying roar, and then killed the bandit.

Poor those bandits from Blood Cave Village who were famous for their cruelty, but they didn't even have a chance to fight back at this time. Each one of them was either frozen into an ice sculpture or was directly beaten to death by the huge lion on the spot.

"escape!"

When the head of Xueku Village saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away, leaving no trace in the snow and running hundreds of meters away in an instant.

However, it was useless. The terrifying cold air had enveloped the entire world, and there were terrifying ice cones almost everywhere.

Originally, there was a blanket of white snow surrounding the Blood Cave Village, but now the snow was flying, and among the heavy snow, there was a male lion covered in white snow, roaring and fighting.

It makes people feel as if they have stepped into an extremely cold place.

"Can you escape? No one I, Mo Feiyu, want to kill can escape!"

With a cold smile, a huge ice pick formed behind the bandit leader.

Then he stabbed out with lightning speed and nailed the bandit leader directly to a green pine.

After all, the bandit master was a half-step tenth-level Yin-Yang Realm powerhouse, but he couldn't withstand his easy attack. It seemed so tragic.

In just a few minutes, the heavy snow finally stopped and the lion disappeared.

All that was left were corpses strewn all over the ground.

More than a thousand bandits from Xueku Village, including the bandit leader and second leader, died at his hands.

This is how easy it is to kill someone.

"This person's cultivation is probably more terrifying than that of Shen Chong and Lin Yang."

Ling Xiao thought secretly.

Shen Chong was at the early stage of the first level of hell in the Yin and Yang realm, and Lin Yang was slightly stronger.

But Mo Feiyu was probably more terrifying than those two people combined.

But what is he doing here today?

Don’t you know that the Eight Immortals Mountain will test its disciples here? They actually killed all the bandits, so is the next test still meaningful?

"Haha, Brother Feiyu is really awesome, we both admire him greatly!"

"Not bad, not bad. With Brother Feiyu here, these bandits are nothing to worry about."

Amidst the laughter, two figures appeared next to Mo Feiyu.

One is Shen Shi and the other is Zhou Chui.