Chapter 98: Crazy woman

"what!"
"Damn scumbag, you attacked!"
Gu Tianyi had already come behind him amidst the screams of the seventh martial artist.
The battle between him and Mu Qianqian was already at a disadvantage, even if he knew that Gu Tianyi had attacked, he would still be ineffective.
"Hehe, if you want to say it is despicable, who can compare to your Seventh Heavenly Master's Mansion? What I have done is nothing but yours." Gu Tianyi smiled.
He wasn't ashamed of his sneak attack, but rather proud.
At the same time, the purple fire dragon-patterned stick waved, exuding a fierce sword intent, raising the stick and dropping it into the thigh of the seventh martial artist.
Puff!
Blood was splashing, accompanied by a scream, Mu Qianqian raised his hand to change his palm, and the pure star power intertwined with the true energy, and patted it.
This palm strength is not small, the seven-layer martial artist flew directly out of the Bailiantai.
Before leaving, he hysterically shouted the last sentence:
"Gu Tianyi, the despicable villain, is here, all inner sect brothers, expel the scum of the sect!"
The voice of this sentence was not small, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Although Gu Tianyi's reputation has improved a bit in recent times, most of them still firmly believe in the rumor spread by Xia Ningjing.
For a while, many disciples from the inner sect around him cast their eyes on Gu Tianyi.
"It was obviously this little girl who fought against a disciple of the Seventh Heavenly Master's Mansion just now, but Gu Tianyi made a sneak attack, and the methods were extremely cruel. This kind of thieves definitely can't let him have a chance to enter the sky list."
"First join forces to get him out, let's decide the outcome again."
"Hmph, he is very injured now. It shouldn't take much effort to drive him out."
"Shoot!"
At least one hundred people took Gu Tianyi as a target, and they released their martial souls and displayed their martial skills.
Their strength is generally not strong, most of them are between the 4th and 6th martial arts. If they fight alone, Gu Tianyi can almost do one move.
But heroes can't hold back many people, and if there are too many ants, they can still gnaw elephants.
At this moment, Mu Qianqian stepped forward, blocking Gu Tianyi behind him with one hand.
"If you don't want to get out now, let me stay away from him!"
Then, she let go of the suppression of the Eastern Canglong.
The Eastern Blue Dragon, which was made up entirely of stars, looked up to the sky and screamed, and its body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a small dragon several feet long into a behemoth several feet long.
Suddenly occupying nearly one-tenth of the Bailian Stage, many of the inner disciples who were on the edge were directly squeezed down by this big guy and sadly urged to leave.
The Eastern Blue Dragon occupies a corner, raising its head high, and Gu Tianyi and Mu Qianqian stand on the dragon's head, looking down at the disciples below.
Many of the more than one hundred inner disciples who wanted to besie Gu Tianyi directly frightened back.
How to fight a martial soul of dozens of feet.
"Is there anyone who wants to send my Xiaosi out? Stand up and let this girl see!" Mu Qianqian pinched his waist with his hands and said with a look of air.
"Sister San, domineering!" Gu Tianyi smiled.
"Of course." Mu Qianqian looked smug, suddenly as if thinking of something, his expression changed, and said: "Little Si, your eyes are better, hurry up and find Xiao Wu where is it?"
"I just wanted to ask, were you two not together just now?" Gu Tianyi said.
"The two five-tier martial arts are a piece of cake for him. After solving the opponent, he heard that Jiang Hong and the three weirdos from the first heavenly master's mansion were entangled with the four from the third heavenly master's mansion. Xiaowu worried about Ran Lingxuan. , I mixed into the crowd to find them." Mu Qianqian said.
It turned out to be so.
"The purple dragon pupil, the hole is empty!"
...
On the other side of the battlefield, Jiang Hong and Zhuo Zhiwen fought each other, and the two sides moved together in a big way, and no one could do anything for a while.
Not far away, the three people from the First Heavenly Master's Mansion also handed over Huo Zhiyao, Tao Feiyu and Ran Lingxuan respectively.
It's not so much fighting as it is playing.
Zhou Yang is the pinnacle of an eight-fold martial artist, even stronger than Jiang Hong. Facing Huo Zhiyao, he didn't even activate his martial spirit, and he didn't even use his martial skills.
Only relying on the vigorous infuriating, one by one, Huo Zhiyao was firmly suppressed.
If he wanted to, Huo Zhiyao could be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness at any time.
Although Wu Jia was the third disciple of the First Celestial Master, she also had the cultivation base of the Seventh Peak of a Martial Master. Standing in place and allowing Tao Feiyu to attack, he never hurt.
Yang Yuxin found the weakest Ran Lingxuan, and kept wandering around Ran Lingxuan with her extremely fast figure. Every time a sharp claw flashed by, it would leave a crack on Ran Lingxuan's clothes.
The two of them fought for half of the time, and Ran Lingxuan's clothes had become tattered, faintly happy together.
At this moment, the little girl was almost crying.
Zhuo Zhiwen was as anxious as the ants on a hot pot when he saw the miserable situation of the juniors and sisters, but the difference between him and Jiang Hong's strength was not big, and it was impossible to distinguish between them for a while.
Seeing Zhuo Zhiwen's anxious and helpless appearance, Jiang Hong smiled more and more proudly.
Not far away, Ran Lingxuan was about to collapse.
"You...what do you want to do?"
She stopped the attack and hugged her hands in front of her to prevent her clothes from slipping off.
Yang Yuxin looked jokingly, stopped in front of Ran Lingxuan, stretched out her hand like a bird's claw like a ghost, and pinched Ran Lingxuan's white and slender jade neck.
"You gave the humble handymen in Baicao Garden what they shouldn’t have, and you and them must pay the price you deserve! In this case, we can’t move them. We can only wrong your Third Heavenly Master’s Mansion and do it. One punching bag." Yang Yuxin sneered.
Although she looks pure, her voice is cold and dry, like an old woman in her seventies or eighties.
Ran Lingxuan's face flushed, the sword in her hand had been dropped, a pair of small hands were tightly embraced in front of her, tears slid down her cheeks.
She was scared.
She didn't want to be manipulated by this terrifying woman in front of her.
She didn't even dare to think about her next fate.
"I...I admit defeat..." Ran Lingxuan's voice trembled and choked.
"Hahaha, surrender? Then you have to have the strength to get out of this hundred refining platform!" Yang Yuxin smiled.
Her voice, like a magic sound, echoed in Ran Lingxuan's ears.
Ran Lingxuan's eyes were full of fear.
"Master..." she cried.
"Your master can't save you either." Yang Yuxin said.
"Why does a weak woman like you have such beautiful hands, while I am born like a monster and be laughed at."
"You... don't deserve it at all!"
Yang Yuxin's gaze fell in front of Ran Lingxuan's body, staring at the pair of white tender and delicate ducks.
"You...what do you want to do, this is Bailiantai..." Ran Lingxuan saw Yang Yuxin's eyes, like a demon.
"Naive, Bai Liantai only stipulates that no one can be killed, but it doesn't say that it cannot be'injured by accident.'
"Your third heavenly master's house likes to take care of nosy so much, then you have to make you understand that taking care of nosy is a price!"
Yang Yuxin's eyes became crazy, her sharp claws squeezed Ran Lingxuan's wrist, and the scarlet Qi was attached to the claws, as sharp as a blade.
"Don't..."
Ran Lingxuan cried, endless despair breeded in her heart.
At this moment, golden light flashed across his eyes, and a familiar figure fell from the sky, accompanied by a loud dragon roar.
"You ugly monster, tell Lao Tzu to stay away from Ling Xuan!"
Boom!
The golden mace swept, Yang Yuxin was shaken back several steps.
Ran Lingxuan only felt like she had fallen into a tender embrace. When she raised her head slightly, a delicate and slightly immature face came into view.