
Eira and Siauw Xiezy did not argue, both of them darted quickly into the battle arena Hua Mei and Ding Jia Li.
One of Hua Mei's two opponents, the Number Ten Sort who had previously mocked Gou Long, in order to mentally knock him down, the youngster sneered loudly, “How? Have you tried it? … Ha ha ha, isn't it now that my side has become stronger compared to the first time?!”
Surely the answer will not be obtained by the Youth, but the effect of his words is visible in the arena of battle. The guts of the Ten Sort Number became increasingly shriveled.
Since the descent of Eira and Siauw Xiezy, the fight has quickly returned. For both of them, three opponents alone were very easy to conquer, whereas at the moment, only two opponents whose quality was clearly below the three people earlier.
It was not much different from the death of the previous six people, Eira pinched and smashed the opponent's neck, while Siauw Xiezy with a attack of poisonous fine needles killed quickly.
Gou Long's side had no losses at all, while the Black Demon Order's party, leaving only three main leaders and a few disciples who still continued to endure fiercely tried to find a way of life.
Elder Yang Chen who fought with the four beautiful maidens from Madam Dong had also ended since earlier, the four beautiful girls met a quick death. Elder Yang Chen had originally fought alone, but then some of the elite disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect came down taking one opponent.
From the person who was ganged up, Elder Yang Chen and the four disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect instead turned around to gang up on the four servant girls.
Twisted five, making the four people depressed, until finally they fell one by one, there were cut off heads, stabbed right in the heart and someone hit by a palm, he said, which immediately destroys the internal organs.
Meanwhile in another corner ….
The fight between Murong Qiu and the three Patriarchs of the Main Family of Xia Yu City had also reached its peak.
Jin Tengsin and Zhang Ceng who accompanied their father to the Skull Valley, were intent on helping their parents.
However, as they darted with the sword in hand trying to attack Murong Qiu, Gou Long released the tootokan from a distance with a deep exertion. Totokan it, right about the thigh and calf muscles both.
They could not move, both of them resting on stiff knees, only revealing wildly moving eyeballs and flapping eyelashes, growling suddenly to be just a peck.
Gou Long still clearly remembered, it was they four years ago had insulted him, during the Alchemy Festival in Xia Yu City.
After launching a long-range tootokan attack, Gou Long said, “You guys sit back and enjoy the fight, if you have the intelligence you can later charge back at me. Let's just say this is my kindness in replying to your humiliation first.”
Then he turned to stare intently at the three demon leaders of the Black Demon Order Organization. “You guys, can recover the inner power for a while, I have plenty of time and willing to wait for you guys in prime condition.”
A pair of Black and White Demons, Madam Dong looked around. The three of them realized, there was no running anymore, now that they had been tightly surrounded, their students continued to fall one by one.
The disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect also did not lose many who had already fallen and died.
All around them, formed a large circle of people from the side of the Youth who had finished their respective battles.
Siauw Xiezy, Eira, Ding Jia Li, Hua Mei, He Fei, Ye Xuan, Patriarch Song and all the Heavenly Dragon Sect Elders, were, also still sitting casually in the sky the green-clothed female who cared nothing.
The fact that was plastered in front of this nose, made the three demons take the opportunity that Gou Long gave.
Then, the three sat cross-legged breathing the pure air contained in the place. It is better to fight in top condition, than to watch without doing anything.
Murong Qiu fought valiantly, he used the swordsmanship of the Murong family.
“Good Uncles, let this unfilial nephew show the Dew Rain Sword Science Course to your Uncles,” Murong Qiu clearly mocked the three Uncles who used to be considered family. “Be careful, niece's swordplay is more ferocious when compared to the late father who played.”
Their base who was already extremely exhausted after fighting with Murong Qiu was almost two hundred moves. They are still trying to persuade and give reasons.
“K-nephew M-murong! D-listen to our explanation d-dulu–” stammered Patriarch Peng tried to reason.
Murong Qiu laughed cheerfully, swordplay continued to be developed. He quickly cut off the words and reasons put forward by Patriarch Peng. “Nephews have indeed since heard the explanation from your Uncle. But–” Murong Qiu held back the remark, while his hand kept moving.
“Kraass!” next to the arm of Patriarch Jin was slashed by a muntung.
“But the hand of the nephew who shines with swordsmanship has no ears. He doesn't want to stop attacking your Uncles.”
“Krasss!”
“Krasss!”
Now it was the turn of Patriarch Peng's left foot and the right hand of Patriarch Zhang that Miss Murong had slashed.
“My arm ...”
“Kakiku ..”
“Aarrgghh! ….”
The roar of sadness and pain that befell the two, momentarily made them forget, that they were in the arena of battle.
Murong Qiu enjoyed the pain his father's uncle relatives received first, back he sneered, “Nah, right! Niece's hand really has no eyes and ears, she moves on her own and does not want to stop.”
“Keparat! No need for you to play us, to kill quickly, do not torture us with one slash like this.” Patriarch Jin who was the fiercest among the three snapped in annoyance, as this fellow's arms were cut off as well did not let out a scream or scream.
He continued to fend off and tried to keep up with Murong Qiu's Sword Science. “You two! Don't act like a child, death is certain we get, but ... we must also succeed in giving fatal wounds to this arrogant slave.”
Patriarch Jin tried to revive the spirit of Patriarch Peng and Patriarch Zhang.
For a moment, indeed the spirit of the two was re-awakened, after punching and stopping the bleeding in the thighs and arms of each of them were broken.
The three returned fiercely to put up a hard fight on Murong Qiu.
While welcoming the ferocious attacks of the three Patriarchs. “Good, because your uncles have asked for death, then the Nephew will meet the requests of your Uncles.”
Murong Qiu changed his martial arts game, right hand moved in the style of Dew Rain Sword Science, left hand moved in the style of the Hua Family Palm, right hand moved in the style of the Hua Family, while his footsteps were moved based on the magical steps of the Wind Riding Swiftlet.
The combination of these three styles was very powerful, Murong Qiu's body was like a butterfly, moving slowly but could not be captured and could not be reached by a punch or a sword stab.
While he himself easily did a loud pat on the chests of his three opponents, after making a pat, three consecutive stabs right in the heart, sending the three men facing the King of Hell.
The girl stood up grubby after successfully killing the three. “Ayah .. child has demanded reply .. may the spirit of father be calm in nature there ..” speech issued in a sad tone.
Clear crystal threads were seen dripping slowly on the girl's cheeks.