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With Mo San's command, the Spirit Cultivators behind him immediately began to move.
They split into several groups and rushed towards the three. Only one of them rushed towards the Spirit Cultivator who had fled with the Qualification Item.
The three Spirit Cultivators were extremely powerful and coordinated extremely well with each other. One of them stayed at the back of the hall to attack the approaching people, forcing them not to get any closer. The other person took out an umbrella like equipment and blocked all profound skills that were coming their way.
As for the remaining being, it was moving at full speed, roaring towards the distance like a gale. As it was fleeing, it did not forget to sprinkle a large amount of powder that was overflowing with the aura of space. This powder was not meant to hinder others, but rather to help his other two companions escape.
The trio's teamwork was so smooth that Mo San's men had to take action.
"This is an opportunity!"
When the fatty in the dark saw this, his eyes immediately landed on Mo San. A trace of seriousness flashed across his face as he softly cried out.
However, his shoulder was held down by Su Yun in the next second.
"Don't act rashly." Su Yun said seriously.
"Isn't there a better chance than this?" Fatty frowned slightly.
"This is not a good opportunity." Su Yun shook his head, "Look, although Mo San has sent the majority of his power to deal with the three people who ran away, but these three cannot hold off Mo San's men, and I expect that those experts will soon take care of this. If you make a move now, it will only expose us and have Mo San go all out against us, so we can't do anything to Mo San, so we can't do anything now. I'm very worried about something else."
"What are you worried about?" The fatty quickly asked.
However, Su Yun seriously scanned his surroundings and said, "I'm worried that there will be people stronger than Mo San among these people. Are there any of these people who think the same as you? Control Mo San, control those experts?"
When the fatty heard this, he immediately understood and nodded thoughtfully, "Lord Su Yun, your concerns are correct. I only saw the benefits in front of me, but I didn't take into account the deeper factors. It's too early to act now!"
As Su Yun expected, the three people did not last long.
He only saw a rubber band like hand suddenly extend indefinitely, grabbing at the Spirit Cultivator who was about to escape with astonishing speed.
That person didn't even have the time to dodge. His right leg was grabbed by that hand. The owner of that hand let out a furious roar and frantically swung his leg in that direction.
"Ah! Ah!!" The roar shook the heaven and earth. The only thing that could be seen was that the man was being dragged by the arm as he smashed towards the ground behind them.
The fleeing person was abruptly pulled back and violently fell to the ground, creating a huge crater in the ground.
Immediately after, that person extended his hand and grabbed the runaway's left leg. He raised his hands high up and lifted him into the air. When the Spirit Cultivator saw this, he frantically struggled and took out a shiny dagger, fiercely chopping at his own two legs.
Bada.
The dagger slashed at the arm of one of the hands. The dagger's blade entered the arm a few inches, but it was already extremely difficult to enter.
Seeing this, that person clenched his teeth, wanting to take out the dagger and chop it down. But now, this dagger seemed to stick onto that person's arm, and no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to pull the dagger out.
"Dammit, what the hell is this thing!"
The Spirit Cultivator cursed as he held onto the dagger with both hands, doing his best to pull it out. However, the dagger did not move at all.
"Die!"
Right at this moment, the man with the rubber band on his hands suddenly let out a low shout, and then his hands suddenly exerted force to the sides, and with a 'kacha' sound, that person's body immediately split in half, blood mixed with his internal organs, and fell down from the sky, landing on the ground like a rain of blood.
"Big Brother!"
When the other two Spirit Cultivators saw this, they cried out mournfully.
However, that person could no longer hear him and his broken body fell from the sky, landing on the cold ground. He was dead, dead, and the soul flew out from the corpse, but the other party didn't even seem to be letting go of his soul. He only saw that person take out a white bottle, and with a flash at the soul, a suction force immediately came out of the bottle and sucked the soul into the bottle.
"Return my big brother's soul!"
The other two people's eyes reddened as they mournfully yelled. They crazily rushed towards that person, but at this moment, a large number of Spirit Cultivators surrounded them and mercilessly attacked the two of them.
The two of them had already expended a lot of profound energy from their previous battles, so how could they be their opponents when they were facing enemies several times stronger than themselves?
After enduring for only several tens of breaths, they both died miserably. They followed in the footsteps of their big brother, and even their souls were taken away.
He didn't even persevere for half an incense stick of time.
Upon seeing this, Fatty's face turned ugly.
It wasn't just Fatty Hei Yu, everyone else's faces were extremely solemn.
"The second one!"
Mo San smiled lightly and threw the Qualification Item that he had snatched in front of his feet.
This was a huge provocation, as well as a mockery and contempt towards the people around him. However, no one dared to show dissatisfaction.
"As long as you can take the Qualification Item, you can take it. If you can't, I won't force you to take it. Since Master Mo San is interested in this item, then I won't be accompanying you!"
A Spirit Cultivator shouted in a low voice, turned around, and leaped into the distance. Soon, he was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing this, the others followed suit. Like this, another group of people had left. There were less than a hundred people present.
However, the remaining people were also people who had their eyes on the Qualification Item and didn't fear Mo San.
Among them is the Ban Shu Organization.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. At this time, the atmosphere changed once again. A huge fireball with a diameter of several tens of meters appeared on the other side of Ban Qingye, ferociously smashing towards the fire ball. As the fireballs flew into the air, the people f Ban Qingye charged towards Mo San.
"Mo San, don't be too arrogant. Do you think that no one here can treat you?"
"Kill!" Ban Qingye shouted!
"Oh?" Mo San opened his eyes and glanced at Ban Qingye before smiling, "Interesting, interesting. Finally, it won't be so boring anymore."
He put the pipe back into his mouth and started smoking, but he didn't show any reaction.
One of the experts stood in front of Mo San, drew a circle with both hands, and used a tai chi pattern to hit the fireball. The fireball entered the tai chi pattern and disappeared, but it quickly flew out again, flying in the opposite direction, smashing back the person who used the fireball.
As the remaining people, they were all blocked by Mo San's people. The scene immediately turned chaotic.
"This is an opportunity!" At this moment, Su Yun shouted in a low voice.
"Ready?" Fatty asked.
"Depends."
"How?" Fatty did not understand.
He saw Su Yun suddenly step forward and shout, "Everyone! What are you waiting for? You don't even want the Qualification Items under Mo San's foot? Charge, charge together! Whoever snatches they belong to whom. With so many of us, how could Mo San possibly kill us all?"
After speaking that, Su Yun pretended to charge.
As the sound of his voice faded, everyone's bodies trembled. When they saw the people of Ban Qingye's side and Mo San's side getting into a fight, they immediately felt that the opportunity had come. All of them rushed towards Mo San while roaring.
With one person taking the lead, there would be the second one. At this moment, there weren't many experts around Mo San, so this was a good opportunity to make a move.
Therefore, the remaining people rushed towards Mo San in unison. A large number of Spirit Cultivators jumped out from all directions. There were countless of them; there were more than a hundred of them.
Upon seeing this, Mo San's face turned solemn. He did not expect that someone would incite trouble at this critical juncture.
When the fatty Hei Yu in the dark saw this, he immediately understood. No wonder Su Yun said "depends". If his encouragement didn't have any effect, he naturally couldn't go up. However, his encouragement had an unexpected effect.
"Charge! Keep an eye on Mo San. Capture him! If he fights, chop off his hands and feet!" Fatty clenched his teeth and said to his subordinate beside him.
"Yes, master!" The men from Black Fish Chamber of Commerce rushed towards Mo San, each of them filled with killing intent.
"Hei Yu!" Mo San was stunned when he saw the plump man who was rushing towards him.
"Master Mo San, it has been a long time!" The fatty harrumphed, then directly slapped his head.
But, bang!
A foot suddenly came from the side and directly landed on the belly of the black fish. The black fish flew out like a ball and only stopped after rolling a dozen times on the ground.
The fatty violently coughed a few times before trying his best to get up. When he raised his head again, he saw that the two Spirit Cultivators who he had sensed to be extremely powerful had unknowingly stood beside Mo San.
Their hands were like high speed motors, crazily attacking in all directions. Four fists were so fast that there was no shadow. No matter who approached, they were all blasted away.
Not only was their speed fast, their fists were even more powerful. Every single person who was sent flying had their chests pierced through.
The fatty lowered his head to look at his own clothes. He discovered that this fifty grade Imperial Equipment robe was actually torn apart. If it hadn't been for the protective Imperial Equipment, he would have died a miserable death from the bombardment.
The fatty shivered as he looked at Mo San in shock. He saw that Mo San was looking at him with a face of ridicule. No matter how many Spirit Cultivators approached him, he did not even glance at them because these Spirit Cultivators would be blown away by the two experts.
At this moment, Fatty finally understood why Mo San dared to be so arrogant. With these two experts by his side, what did he have to fear?
Even if someone incited him, he was in a very safe state.
He indeed had the quilification to be arrogant!
"Dammit, it seems like this plan can't be continued!"
Hei Yu gritted his teeth and looked towards the other side, realized that his men had already charged over, especially Su Yun. He took the lead and removed his defence magic treasure, and the aura of a sixth grade of Spirit Master being overflowed. Although the sixth grade of Spirit Master was considered an extremely high existence in the Gather Heart Realm, but still considered mediocre in Bei Yang.
Su Yun's approach didn't attract anyone's attention. Even the two experts didn't care. In their opinion, even Mo San could deal with him.
In this split-second. Su Yun, who was close to Mo San, suddenly raised his left hand and secretly made a few motions with his fingers. In an instant, a strange aura flew towards the sky!
The sky suddenly darkened ...
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