Chapter 119: Repaying kindness with enmity, die!
The disciple who led Mo Bei and the other two to this dark reef immediately retreated five steps, falling beside Chu Xiong, and flattered: "Chu Lao Da, the person has been brought!"
"Haha, not bad." Chu Xiong nodded in satisfaction, his eyes narrowing into a slit as he stared at the three Mo Beis like a venomous snake. His sinister gaze swept over them repeatedly: "Young ones, the prey has arrived!"
"You!"
Long Hao Tian glared with wide eyes, staring angrily at the disciple and shouted: "You dare to deceive me! I'll kill you!"
Long Haitian said, then rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, making a gesture as if he wanted to start a fight.
Fang Luo quickly pressed down on his shoulder and stopped him.
That disciple heard the words and burst out laughing loudly: "Haha, I deceived you, what can you do? You still think it was just now! Kid, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth!"
The disciple revealed a sinister and ruthless gaze with Chu Xiong, and a bloodthirsty glint appeared in his eyes: "Today is your day of death!"
The old lady walked out from behind Chu Xiong, staring at Mo Bei with a gloomy gaze, and sneered: "Blood Demon, Fang Luo You, and Long Hao Tian that little scum, haha, I didn't expect you guys to have such a day too!"
"It's you, you little scoundrel, secretly plotting!" Long Hao Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes bulging with rage, the corners of his eyes almost cracking: "I really regret saving you, you little turtle egg, on the island last time!"
Long Hao Tian was truly enraged now, his chest full of anger that was spreading and on the verge of erupting.
He is a straight man, whoever treats him well, he will treat them well. Who knows, after saving someone with great difficulty, this person turns out to be treacherous and not only doesn't know how to repent but also wants to secretly harm himself!
"Haha, it's too late for you to regret now!"
Upon hearing these words, Old Man Ji burst into even more maniacal laughter, his voice filled with mockery and an air of invincibility.
"How dare you cheat during a match! Otherwise, Junior Sister Mei would never lose to you!"
"So that's what you mean..."
Mo Bei, who had been standing silently by their side, finally spoke up: "Are you saying that this time you've come, Ji Wu Bing wants to harm us?"
The old lady was about to subconsciously agree, but her face suddenly changed, and she stopped talking. She immediately sneered and coldly said:
"Kid, don't think you can fool me with your words, do you think I don't know what's on your mind?"
"Hmph, this time it's me who wants to kill you, and has nothing to do with Brother Ji Wubing. I've been displeased with you for a long time!"
Mo Bei nodded slightly in the dark, his wrist made a slight movement that was almost imperceptible, and the memory crystal in his palm disappeared. He thought to himself:
"What a pity! This kid is still too clever. If he had spoken out earlier, things would have been easier to handle! My memory crystal has recorded his words, and when the time comes, I will present them directly to the Guardian. That kid Ji Wubing, will surely die!"
"Hmm!"
The old lady's face was filled with anger, and she was somewhat annoyed by Mo Bei's words just now. She thought to herself that speaking too much would lead to mistakes, so she closed her mouth and didn't speak again. Suddenly, she pointed at Mo Bei from a distance and let out a fierce shout: "Kill them!"
The words fell!
Those eight disciples led by Chu Xiong, from the previous generation, churned up waves of water at the bottom of the lake, bursting out like a mad wind, and charged towards Mo Bei and his two companions from all sides, wrapping them in a killing attack!
Its speed was like thunder, shaking the lake water that wrapped around them, bursting into countless bubbles and gathering into a giant dragon.
In an instant, seven or eight giant water dragons, with the eight disciples as their heads, crazily charged towards the crowd.
"Die, die, die!" Chu Xiong took the lead in finding Mo Bei. His speed was so fast that it made people's tongues tremble. The brown spiritual sword in his hand transformed into a sharp and fierce blade, rushing straight towards Mo Bei, as if he wanted to pierce him through with one sword!
"Hmm!"
Mo Bei let out a loud hum, his face without the slightest hint of fear, his feet fiercely stomping on the lake bottom, splashing up waves of fine dust that floated and dispersed in the lake water, the clear lake water suddenly becoming murky and indistinct.
His feet suddenly flashed a cold light, and the dense spiritual energy instantly burst out from his soles, with a powerful impact force that sent Mo Bei flying upwards for three to five meters.
"Boom!"
That Chu Xiong made a shocking slash, heavily falling on the spot where Mo Bei Fang had just stood!
Crack!
The brown spiritual sword transformed into a curved arc of light, splitting the lake water and causing it to burst open, stirring up debris from the bottom of the lake that flew everywhere, dissolving into the lake water and obscuring visibility.
A sharp, brown sword energy, unstoppable, cut out a five-zhang-long and unfathomably deep gash on the lake bed! Along with it, three zhangs of surrounding rocks were torn apart, shattered into countless fragments, and scattered in all directions!
Seeing this scene, Mo Bei's eyes suddenly widened, and a sharp aura burst out: "What a strong and fierce sword aura!"
"Haha!" Old Ji laughed wildly: "You little brat, Chu Xiong is a disciple of the 8th level of Qi Refining, you're going to die!"
"Eightfold refinement of Qi, no wonder!"
Mo Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly transmitted a message: "Hao Tian, Luo You be careful! These few disciples are not simple!"
When speaking, Mo Bei's whole body shook, his muscles and bones tightened suddenly, like a giant python swinging.
In his hand was the Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword, which suddenly burst out with a shocking aura, rising rapidly!
Mo Bei let out a thunderous roar, and the Northern Sky Heaven Punishment Sword on his body burst forth with intense light!
Burst Sword Style!
A shadowy figure emerges, bursting out suddenly!
Those streams of flowing light merged together, transforming into a sword aura arc like lightning, charging out and rushing straight to kill Chu Xiong!
Just then, a chilly and eerie wind crept up from behind him!
Those two disciples hiding in the dark, accumulating strength and waiting for an opportunity, are about to make their move!
The long sword in his hand, one front and back, one up and down, sealed off all Mo Bei's retreats, and slashed down mercilessly!
Those two sword auras were extremely sharp and had completely locked down Mo Bei's aura, sealing off all retreat routes!
Mo Bei's divine consciousness was stretched to its limits in an instant.
In the midst of the flashing lights, Mo Bei's eyebrows were furrowed in anger as he bellowed: "Looking for death!"
With his words, the Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand shone like lightning, dazzling to the extreme.
In an instant, Mo Bei's figure dodged five zhangs away. The dazzling Northern Sky Heaven Punishment Sword followed Mo Bei's movements and transformed into a straight sword energy at the bottom of the lake, intersecting with the disciple who was charging forward.
Fierce sword energy. A flash and it's gone!
"Crack!"
The sword in his hand broke with a loud noise, and the tip of the sword fell from above.
"Pffft!"
All that could be heard was a dull thud of sword entering flesh.
The disciple's face was twisted in a ferocious expression, and it instantly stiffened, with the facial muscles twitching and jumping continuously.
At the same time, a burst of blood mist erupted from his chest, like a fountain bursting open, dyeing the surrounding lake water crimson.
Kill one person!
Mo Bei's movements didn't stop at all, and in the instant he killed that disciple, the sword energy of another disciple behind him was already less than half a foot away!
A critical moment!
Mo Bei didn't look back, his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a loud shout!
His wrist went crazy and shook violently. The Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a fierce light, transforming and stirring up countless sword flowers and sword shadows, and he counterattacked with a single swing of his arm!
That resplendent sword flower suddenly appeared behind him.
"Ding ding ding!"
The sword energy that had almost reached Mo Bei's nose was less than half a foot away. Along with the fierce and resplendent sword flower, it collided with a deafening crash of golden spears clashing together.
Immediately, the sword energy was torn apart and dispersed by a brutal force.
"It's not over yet!"
Mo Bei licked his lips and slowly turned around, his calm gaze falling on the bald disciple who had snuck up behind him.
His eyes widened in shock, his face filled with incredulity, his mouth agape, and the water droplets almost fell out of his mouth. His heart was full of astonishment: "This, this is impossible! My sword energy is enough to cut through gold and split stones! How could he counterattack with a single stroke and disperse my sword energy?"
"Ah," Baldy only now noticed that this seemingly weak and frail young man was actually holding a second-grade divine sword, the North Star Heavenly Punishment Sword!
"Oh no! That's an Entry-Level Divine Sword, no wonder it can disperse my sword energy at will!"
Feeling Mo Bei's calm gaze that was devoid of any emotional fluctuations, Guang Tou's heart couldn't help but tremble, giving rise to some fear. Looking again at the corpse of his companion who had been pierced through the chest by Mo Bei's sword and was still floating on the lake water.
Baldy suddenly understood that this task was probably not as simple as Lao Ba said!
"Lin Shidi's strength is almost on par with mine! Yet, he was killed by this disciple in front of me, whose strength is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, with just one sword strike!"
All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and the bald man's face turned paler and paler, with intense fear and apprehension arising in his heart.
Don't mess with this person!
"Could I myself not also be killed by a single sword?" At this thought, the bald man let out a loud cry and turned to flee!
"Want to run!" Mo Bei let out a cold laugh, his mind stirred, the spiritual energy circulating in his meridians suddenly burst forth from his back, propelling him forward at incredible speed as he chased after Guang Tou!
Mo Bei's body shape changed in an instant, and he suddenly retreated two steps, with a sword swiftly stabbing out!
Burst Sword Style!
Under that one sword, violent power poured out, causing the surrounding lake water to churn and boil like boiling water!
The momentum is immense.
A surge of sword energy burst forth, tearing through the thick lake water, and directly pierced the back of that bald head, with the sword tip emerging from his throat!
One sword to kill!
Kill another one!
"Who else!" Mo Bei's feet trampled on the waves, and from time to time, a burst of spiritual energy spurted out from his soles, ankles, and arms, generating a force that churned the lake water into a thick paste.
He seemed like a Rakshasa or sea god emerging from the waves, inspiring awe and fear!
That one sword made Chu Xiong's heart tremble with fear, and only then did he realize that he had kicked an iron plate!
"Kenpou, die!"
Fang Luo You wielded the two black and red twin swords in his hands, and as the sword flowers turned, they seemed to absorb the power of heaven and earth, containing it within. Then, with a burst of energy, the power exploded outwards, its momentum fierce and terrifying. In just a few short moments, three people were killed.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Fang Luo's face turned red with rage, his eyebrows inverted, and his entire person seemed to have changed. His eyes were about to split apart, and the fierce anger and ferocity that burst out from his gaze made people tremble with fear!

