825: C825 Just in Time

C825 Just in Time

825. Arrived in time.

The auras of the two red skeleton men spread and shook the surrounding air. Their eyes contained a dark and stern expression as they stared at Zhang Mingtao, Huang Boran and the rest. A cold glint flashed across their eyes.

Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran stared at these forty plus figures. The expressions of the Flying Spirit Sect disciples changed. Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran had finally reached the First Layer Martial General. Only by consuming the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit and the pills from the sect could they achieve this speed. With their status and experience in the sect, they had already become guardians. Amongst the Protectors, their strength could only be considered the weakest. However, their status and status were the highest.

Currently, they were trapped by the enemy. Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran were extremely worried. They had never thought that the elder wasn't here and would encounter such a situation. If the elder and the elder were here, there was no need for them to be afraid of the Ghost Blade Sect.

"Hehe, kid. This is the Giant River City, not any other place. I don't care who you are. Take all of your Storage Ring and I'll spare your lives." The Third Layer red-clothed man looked at Zhang Mingtao and the others with disdain and said, "Otherwise, killing you all will only be a matter of raising my hand.

"Sir, don't go too far. You are bullying us, the elders, for not being by your side. Otherwise, how can we allow you to be so arrogant? If you dare to touch us today... I promise that the Flying Spirit Sect will never let your Ghost Blade Sect go. " Huang Boran's eyes turned cold. Although he wasn't strong enough, underneath his bald head, there was a fierce look on his face. However, he didn't show any signs of losing. The strength of the Flying Spirit Sect... All the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect knew about this. They wouldn't put any ordinary forces in their eyes. This was the confidence of the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect to walk outside.

"I'll give you one last chance. Hand it over to me, or I'll do it." His eyes turned cold, and the killing intent of the man in red clothes began to surge.

"There are no cowards in Flying Spirit Sect. If you want to fight, we won't let you off easily." Feeling the killing intent of the man, Huang Boran's skin tightened. He spoke in a deep voice. The disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect behind him gritted their teeth. Standing behind him was the usual style of the Flying Spirit Sect. They would always take advantage of others without suffering any losses. If they suffered any losses today, even if they managed to keep their lives, they would still return to the sect. They didn't have the face to stay any longer. Since that was the case, they might as well fight with their lives on the line.

"They really are courting death. Where did the Flying Spirit Sect come from? A bunch of trash who aren't afraid of death." After hearing Huang Boran's words, the eyes of the big guy who was dressed in a second level warrior uniform turned cold. His foot suddenly stomped on the ground. The Spirit trembled and his body directly rushed out.

"Kill him!" The corner of the mouth of the large man, who was a second level Martial Commander, revealed a disdain after his words sounded. His body flew to a low altitude and formed a hand seal. His hand suddenly shook and the powerful Spirit caused the space to become slightly distorted. A palm seal was directly slammed towards Huang Boran.

With such momentum and speed, Huang Boran had no ability to resist at all. The gap between a First Layer Martial General and a Second Level Martial Commander was just too great. Under the opponent's Position Pressure... Huang Boran's face had already turned pale. The faces of the Martial General behind him changed dramatically. The disciples of the Ghost Blade Sect were the first to lunge at ___.

"Everyone, let's go and find the reverends and elders!" Huang Boran shouted out loudly. He broke free from the Position Pressure, shook the longsword in his hand, and slashed out a sword beam.

"Chi!"

Under the sword beam, the second level Martial Commander revealed a cold smile. His palm print changed. His five fingers bent like an eagle's claw, and he immediately extended his hand in a strange manner. Finally, he clenched his five fingers, and it actually directly froze and sealed Huang Boran's sword attack, which contained a powerful force.

The sword light solidified and sealed. Huang Boran's expression changed drastically. The Spirit rushed out with all its strength, but the sword light did not move at all. It was simply unable to escape.

"A puny Martial General dares to attack me? You're courting death!" At this moment, the Second Grade Martial General started laughing arrogantly. As his body approached, a palm print appeared in his left hand. It struck towards Huang Boran's shiny bald head with lightning speed.

The powerful force was the first to dissipate. Huang Boran's pupils enlarged rapidly. At this moment, he had no other choice but to close his eyes and wait for his death. It was all because of his lack of strength.

The surrounding disciples of Flying Spirit Sect were also surrounded by the Ghost Blade Sect. All of them were looking at ___ in shock, but they couldn't help him.

Among the onlookers, only those who were watching the show could be seen. In the Giant River City, this kind of thing had never happened. Everything depended on one's strength. No one would sympathize with the weak. The victor was the king, and the loser was the bandit. There was no reason to argue here.

"Chi!"

The palm print swept across with a strong wind and was about to land on his head.

"A mere Second Level Martial Commander dares to touch the people of Flying Spirit Sect. I think you must be tired of living. " Under the shocked gazes of Huang Boran and the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect, everyone thought that he was going to die for sure. A sound of rushing wind suddenly sounded from behind. A cold shout resounded across the sky.

Before his voice faded, a figure in a green robe streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning. A scarlet red finger seal directly shot out. Wherever the finger seal passed by... The space directly distorted. Finally, it violently collided with the second level Martial Commander's palm seal with extreme precision.

"Chi!"

In a split second, the Second Martial Commander's palm print that was aimed at Huang Boran was directly penetrated by the blazing finger print.

"Ah!"

A miserable cry was heard from the Second Martial Commander's mouth. At the same time, the palm print dispersed in front of Huang Boran's eyes. At this moment, Huang Boran... A bloody hole appeared in his opponent's hand. His entire palm was pierced through, causing blood to spurt out from his palm, causing Huang Boran's face to be covered in blood.

"Deng! Deng!"

Under the powerful force, the second level Martial Commander staggered back several steps, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth. The ground beneath his feet directly shattered, and then he fell onto the ground with his butt.

The dust on the ground spread out from where the 2nd level Martial Commander landed, and the sudden turn of events stunned everyone. The surrounding disciples of the Ghost Blade Sect who were attacking also stopped their attacks. They started to stare at the elder who was injured on the ground, tongue-tied.

Huang Boran had just escaped from death. He wiped the blood off his face with his sleeves and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the green robed figure in front of him with a stunned expression. He stared at the back of this person. He was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy and excitement appeared on his face. He really did not expect that he would actually be able to meet his sect leader here. "Sect leader."2

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Huang Boran immediately knelt down. He was naturally familiar with the figure in front of him. It was none other than the sect master.

Huang Boran's voice caused the dumbfounded disciples of Flying Spirit Sect to regain their senses. Immediately, waves of wild joy and excitement surged onto their faces. Unbelievable joy instantly emerged on everyone's faces.

"It's the sect master who has come."

"The Sect Master is in Giant River City."

"Disciple greets the Sect Master." At this moment, even though the people of Ghost Blade Sect were right in front of them, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect no longer had any scruples. They immediately knelt down and saluted. With the arrival of the sect master, they no longer had any worries. Even most of the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect knew about it. Given the style of the sect master, it was time for the people of the Ghost Blade Sect to suffer.

"Useless fellow, you have shamed your boss." A young and childish face appeared on the scene. Loong let out a small snort. Six figures slowly walked over and stopped next to Lu Shaoyou.

"All of you, get up." Lu Shaoyou looked around indifferently. The appearance of the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect in Giant River City had really surprised him.

The disciple of Flying Spirit Sect immediately stood up and walked to the Sect Master's side. The disciple of Ghost Blade Sect had yet to recover from his shock. It seemed like the scene just now had already made them feel apprehensive, and they didn't dare to stop him.

"Who are you?" At this moment, the Third Level Martial Commander of Ghost Blade Sect was staring at Lu Shaoyou and the others. His eyes darkened. Lu Shaoyou's attack had made him feel that this man wasn't someone to be trifled with.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that I am the master of Flying Spirit Sect?" Lu Shaoyou's eyes swept across the crowd, then he turned to Zhang Mingtao and Huang Boran and asked, "What's going on?"

"Master, we were just wandering around and waiting for the elders and reverends. I didn't expect that these people would cause us trouble for no reason. They even want our Storage Ring." Huang Boran said.

"They are trying to rob us openly." Lu Shaoyou's eyes swept across the crowd and looked at the people from the Ghost Blade Sect. He said, "Are you people from the Ghost Blade Sect?"

"That's right. We are the people of the Ghost Blade Sect. You have injured an elder of the Ghost Blade Sect. I'm afraid I will have to settle this score with you." When mentioning the Ghost Blade Sect, the Third Grade Martial Commander's confidence was boosted. The Ghost Blade Sect was definitely not a weak force in the Giant River City. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to provoke them. When mentioning the Ghost Blade Sect, it was enough to make many people tremble in fear. But now, this Third Level Martial Commander still didn't know who he had provoked. What he had provoked was a disastrous star.

"Ghost Blade Sect, I understand." Lu Shaoyou said in a low voice. He had heard about the Ghost Blade Sect before. It was one of the major powers in Giant River City. Their strength was on par with the Myriad Image Sect. The Sect Master was also a Third Layer Martial King, and there was also a Second Level Spirit King in the sect. It seemed like his strength was slightly stronger than the Myriad Image Sect.

"Elders, kill all of these people." Lu Shaoyou raised his eyebrows and said to Heavenly Flame Net Zuo Tianqiong and the three elders.

"Yes, Sect Master." The three men replied. As soon as their words faded, three silhouettes lunged forward. Powerful Spirit's spirit energy surged out, even the air was torn apart. The sharp sound of rushing wind instantly caused everyone's eardrums to hurt.

"So strong!" The three of them attacked at the same time. At this moment, more and more onlookers had gathered. There was no lack of people with sharp eyes. It was not difficult to sense the strength of the three of them.

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