Chapter 62: Beating by a Mob of Thousands (Part 2)
"Come again!"
A loud shout, and the black rope reappeared in the sky.
The Ling Fu Tang black robe disciples' magic tools almost simultaneously shot out, the colorful magic tools shining in the air miraculously split into hundreds of paths, and then suddenly blasted into the Lian Ti Tang black robe disciples' camp.
Again, countless miserable cries rose up, and the camp of the black-robed disciples of the Refining Body Hall finally collapsed.
Innumerable disciples were defeated in such relentless, wave after wave of attacks, and those who rolled on the ground were considered strong. Many disciples scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing wildly.
They were almost driven mad.
They can't win with this kind of play.
Thousands of Black Robe Disciples from the Spiritual Symbol Pavilion struck out at the same time, how great would their power be?
And under the guidance of Zhu Yu, all the attacks were neat and highly balanced, far from being able to withstand their respective wars.
The Lian Ti Hall's Black Robe Division has collapsed, but the Red Robe Division still holds the upper hand.
In the midst of crazy cheers, Zhu Yu's "Slim Body Token Duck" has already flown over the camp of Hong Pao's disciples.
Many of the Red Cloak disciples have seen everything that happened around here just now.
The Crimson Fish flew over, and the Red Robe Disciples of the Ling Symbol Hall spontaneously drew closer to him, awaiting his command.
The red-robed disciples of Lian Tiangong were furious, and someone shouted loudly: "Listen up, all of you guys go to that little black-robed guy! Quick, quick!"
This shout, countless flying swords in Lian Ti Hall simultaneously shot towards the sky, directly slashing towards Zhu Yu.
The vermilion fish burst into loud laughter, and with a single kick of his foot, the "slim figure talisman duck" rose into the air, its body flickering and transforming in a ghostly manner. The symbols around it flashed and flowed downwards, condensing together in mid-air in an eerie manner.
Innumerable knife arrays and sword arrays appeared under him.
His flying sword was completely blocked by these large arrays and could not hurt him at all!
"Hear me, all brothers!" Zhu Yu bellowed like a war god descending upon the world.
He pinched the talisman in his hand, and the technique was repeated. In the void, countless black threads appeared.
The red-robed disciple of Lingfu Hall instantly took out his magic weapon.
The kite is flying in the sky.
"Change formation!" someone in the Lian Ti Tang camp shouted.
The Red Robe Division of the Refining Body Hall quickly dispersed, no longer gathering together but instead scattering irregularly in all directions, attempting to use this method to evade the attacks of the numerous magical instruments.
But at this moment, something wonderful happened.
The black rope in the void disperses the flowing light of the law instrument into countless paths, and does not attack a single place.
But scattered and split, extremely irregular splits, each black thread followed a red-robed disciple like a shadow, no matter how his body shape changed, there was always one black thread that stuck to him tightly.
And together with Hei Suo are the various magical tools of Ling Fu's disciples.
"Ah..."
This move stunned everyone.
A huge commotion occurred in the crowd of onlookers.
"How is this possible?"
Among the onlookers were some highly cultivated disciples who, although they weren't disciples of the Lingfu Hall, naturally knew about the "Twenty-four Martial Symbols".
The "Bai Suo Fu" of the Twenty-Four Tropes, like Zhu Yu's usage, is unheard of, unseen, and not even thought of.
A simple Basso continuo, how can it be used to such an extraordinary and enchanting realm?
Hundreds of black threads in the air, each thread can actually follow different targets like a shadow. If it were human-controlled, wouldn't one person have to split into hundreds of thoughts instantly?
A person can bring out hundreds of ideas, even a Yu Jing border cultivator or a Wan Shou border cultivator may not be able to do this.
However, this young man in black robes succeeded, and what he used was the Way of Symbols!
Way of the Sword!
Everyone in the high-level camp of Lingfeng Hall stared at this extremely exaggerated scene.
Unbelievable!
Shocking!
Not to mention the elite disciples of Lingfu Hall, even the innate masters of Lingfu Hall cannot comprehend how Zhu Yu used the 24th soldier symbol of Baishu to achieve this.
Gao Rou had always stood behind Master Ou Sheng Mei, and at this moment her expression was extremely complex, with a look of shock on her face that could not be described.
"Is this the way of the symbol?"
"He...he actually...can do something like this?"
Gao Rou desperately wanted to shift her gaze away, but somehow couldn't manage to do so.
She claims to be a dual cultivator of sword and talisman, although she is not specializing in talismans, but she is extremely confident in her own talisman cultivation.
But at this moment, she felt her confidence was really shaken, twenty-four battalion symbols.
The most basic killing technique of the Way of the Sword.
"How did you manage to do this?"
She didn't know, it made her feel flustered and her face turned red!
Her confidence was shaken, the strong self-confidence she had always had was shaken by a boy she looked down on, despised and ridiculed...
Ou Sangmei's face turned pale and she pursed her lips, saying nothing.
Yun Feng was visibly flustered, her mouth agape as she stared blankly at the scene before her, her expression wooden...
Onlookers see the excitement, insiders see the doorway.
All the elite disciples and innate masters of Lingfeng Hall were in a state of shock, this was the profoundness of the Symbol Way giving them a shock...
On the square.
The Hongpao disciples of Lian Ti Hall were frightened out of their wits, hundreds of black threads guiding countless magical instruments to attack, they couldn't resist, in just a few breaths, their formation collapsed, this battle was a crushing defeat for them!
"Wow!"
The disciples of Lingfeng Hall let out a thunderous roar that shook the heavens.
All the disciples gathered in a circle and hugged each other, some were overjoyed to tears, while others let out long, loud roars.
What a relief! Since the Elite Hall challenge began, the disciples of Lingfu Hall have been under pressure. And at this moment, the pent-up frustration that has accumulated for a month can finally be fully released.
The Lingfeng Hall and Lian Ti Tang disciples had a fierce battle of thousands of people, with the Lingfeng Hall gaining an overwhelming victory.
This victory has nothing to do with the Elite Hall or any college assessment.
But such a victory is a great encouragement and motivation for every disciple of Lingfeng Hall!
Lian Ti Tang is domineering and overbearing, shouting and fighting to destroy the entire Ling Fu Hall.
It turns out they were just paper tigers; this time, a thousand people fought against them and Lingfeng Hall emerged victorious!
"Old Zhu!"
A deafening roar echoed across the square.
"Old Zhu, hurray!"
"Old Zhu, hurray!"
At this moment, whether it was the red robe disciples or the black robe disciples, they all looked up at the sky together. In the sky, a black-robed youth sat astride an ugly flying symbol.
Everyone looked at him, no one concealed their gratitude and admiration in their emotions, everyone was shouting his name!
At this moment, Zhu Yu is the undisputed hero of the entire Lingfu Hall!
……
In the sky.
The majestic Lian Ti Tang sat below all the long teachers with a proud expression, but every single one of them had an extremely ugly face.
Xiu Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Ao, with a sarcastic smile: "Chu Ao, the Refining Body Hall is indeed full of elites. They are considerate of the hall's tight budget, and have managed to save you tens of thousands of crystal stones!"
Xiu Yuan paused for a moment, raised his voice and said: "I thought that every disciple of Lian Ti Tang was a real man, it seems I was wrong. One after another, the leader is a silver-plated gun head, and the disciples can't be too excellent!"
He pulled his neck and shouted loudly: "All disciples of Lingfeng Hall, listen! Today, all disciples gather in the grand hall to discuss important matters and have a banquet to celebrate! Give me three loud cheers: 'Silver-like Gun Head'!"
"Silver-like gun head!"
"Silver-like gun head!"
On the square, thousands of Lingfeng Hall disciples shouted in unison towards the Lian Ti Hall camp.
This time it was Chu Ao's turn to be furious, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the red fish in the sky above the square, shouting: "Who is that little brat?"
His muscles were all knotted up, his face was twisted in a grimace, and an enormous power seemed to be on the verge of bursting forth.
"Chu Tang Zuo!"
A cold voice sounded, and a stern-looking master stood opposite Chu Ao, stroking the silver whiskers on his chin.
"Chu Tang's face turned red with rage, 'This child is my own incompetent personal disciple! Today I tested him lightly and he made a fool of himself in front of everyone!'"
Chu Ao stared at Yan Jian, and after a long while, his expression finally cleared up, saying: "Your disciple? Is he really your disciple?"
He nodded solemnly and said, "You are indeed my disciple!"
Chu Ao burst out laughing and said, "That's more like it! I feel much better now! I knew that the so-called elders of Lingfu Hall were not capable of teaching decent disciples."
He waved his hand, turned his head proudly and said loudly: "In the Lingfu Hall, I only respect you for being strict with one person. Looking at the entire Lingfu Hall, you are the only talented disciple, while the other disciples, humph, are all good-for-nothings!"
"Let's go!"
Chu Ao waved his hand and turned to leave.
Just then, someone suddenly jumped out of his camp.
This man is tall and majestic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and clear-cut facial features.
He rushed out of the camp and sprinted in the direction where Zhu Yu was, his eyes revealing a thick killing intent, his face almost twisted.
"You little rascal in black, do you still remember your Frost War Grandfather? You... it was so hard for me to find you! The heavens have eyes, and finally I've found you, young one, come and surrender!"
Frostbite!
Chifuyu's Frost War!
This time, Lian Ti Tang's elite challenge specially invited sect guests!
Frost and Vermilion Fish know each other?
This person is well-known in the Southern Sea's Immortal Realm; almost no one does not know him, and no one is not familiar with him.
This guy is a powerful physique refiner, his cultivation has reached the half-step Innate Peak, and he is only one layer away from being an Innate cultivator.
With his physique against the heavens and his unusual body method, he can almost go head-to-head with ordinary innate cultivators.
This guy is known as "Square Face Killer God", most fond of killing, many people in the South Sea Fairy Realm have heard of Feng Xue's name and changed color!
Frosty war charged towards Vermilion Fish, his eyes were filled with intense killing intent, did he want to kill Vermilion Fish?
Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene!
A half-step Innate Superbeing, a black-robed cultivator from the Southern Sea Institute... is this suspenseful?
Even if Zhu Yu had just shown off his powerful strength, letting people witness his unique and profound understanding of the Way of Symbols, he was after all only a Black Robe Cultivator.
Many powerful individuals in Lingfeng Hall could no longer hold back and were almost about to charge forward.
The strict master stroked his beard, with a calm and serene face, yet seemingly annoyed, saying: "You're always shouting at me that no one will be your sparring partner, but isn't this sparring partner being delivered right to your doorstep?"
Everyone was instantly petrified by this sentence.

