Chapter 427 1vs4? Being Beaten by the Same Level in a One-on-One Fight! A Ninth-Level Battle? No! It Ended as Soon as It Started!

The noisy sounds around gradually faded, and an uneasy atmosphere spread in the hearts of many Tianjiao.

They looked around nervously, and saw that at least a dozen Tianjiao had disappeared from the originally bustling crowd.

This is undoubtedly a shocking fact.

Each of those missing people has impressive strength, and their cultivation and combat power are on par with most people. .

Even they disappeared silently, which means...

If possible, if they encounter the same bizarre and terrifying things, they will be killed and fall here.

The Tianjiaos were pale, and their eyes revealed anxiety and worry.

They knew that this matter was not trivial, and they must notify the leader, the ninth-grade strongman Yuwen Tianlong, as soon as possible.

So, in a panic, they hurried through the wide hall.

The footsteps echoed in the empty space, which seemed particularly harsh and tense.

The backyard environment is quiet and deep, with towering ancient trees, birds singing and insects singing.

Normally, this is a good place to cultivate one's character, but now it is shrouded in a heavy haze.

Many Tianjiao rushed to the quiet courtyard where Yuwen Tianlong lived.

For a moment, the sound of heartbeats, panting, and footsteps intertwined, breaking the tranquility here.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

A disciple looked anxious, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, he slapped the door hard, and the rapid and messy knocking sound was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Rapid and powerful, it seemed to hit everyone's heart.

At the same time, a voice with uncontrollable trembling and panic also sounded at this moment.

Elder Yuwen, something bad has happened!

More than a dozen Tianjiao figures in our settlement disappeared strangely at the same time! "

This sentence, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploded in the quiet night.

Instantly, the tranquil atmosphere of the entire backyard was torn into pieces, turning into a heavy and depressing haze.

This sudden news was like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up layers of ripples, causing everyone present to change their faces drastically.

Then, a terrifying breath broke out from the house like a storm.

In an instant, a vast and boundless mental power swept across thousands of miles of land like a storm, taking in all the surrounding conditions.

At this moment, the breath of the law enforcement officers of the Martial Arts Association near the manor was also accurately captured.

The position, number and even state were all detected by the magnificent mental power of Elder Yuwen.

"Hmph! You are just a mere ant, and you dare to provoke my sect disciples. You are seeking your own death! "

Yuwen Tianlong was furious, his voice was like a bell, echoing endlessly in the valley.

His eyes were also as cold as ice, as if he could freeze the arrogance and ignorance of all those who challenged him.

While speaking, his figure flashed, like a bright meteor streaking through the sky.

Instantly he soared from the ground and stood firmly in the ethereal sky.

His robe fluttered in the wind, and his fierce and resolute aura rushed straight into the sky, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

However, just when Yuwen Tianlong was about to use the power of heaven and earth to rescue the trapped sect disciples, something strange happened.

I saw four figures appearing in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest at the same time, as if in response, and they were all top nine-grade masters.

They were like four gods standing between heaven and earth, with great majesty.

Four powerful The aura of coercion, like four invisible dragons, locked onto Yuwen Tianlong.

Forming a pressure network that could not be ignored, it affected his movements in an instant.

However, this pressure did not shake his foundation, but only temporarily interfered with his actions, but did not cause any substantial damage to him.

At the critical moment, Yuwen Tianlong remained calm, with a pair of sharp eyes looking straight in all directions, without any intention of retreating.

Among them, there was a faint sense of inexhaustible anger.

"A group of despicable villains who only know how to hide their heads and tails,"

Yuwen Tianlong roared, his voice like thunder, exploding in the night sky, full of endless contempt and strong fighting spirit.

"If you have the courage, come together, let you see how I blow up all of you trash one by one! "

As he spoke, his aura was as wild and unrestrained as the deep sea.

The soaring arrogance seemed to break through the air, as if even the heaven and earth were moved by it.

However, just before he finished speaking, something strange happened.

One of the four ninth-grade masters approached like a ghost.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch, leaving only a string of residual images trembling slightly in the air.

And his moves were ruthless and ruthless, and his movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, so fast that it was dazzling.

As he waved his arms, several crisp and fierce slaps sounded.

"Pah~Pah~Pah~

It was like a firecracker exploding, and like the cracking of ice, every note was telling of sharpness and domineering.

At the same time, five more bright red palm prints were printed on Yuwen Tianlong's face.

The burning pain made him frown slightly, and a trace of confusion and dullness flashed in his eyes.

This sudden blow not only shook his body, but also gradually impacted Yuwen Tianlong's mind.

This powerful man, who was originally full of vigor, was stunned and fell into a brief state of unconsciousness.

Gap?

Is the gap so big?

However, the flame of humiliation did not wait too long, and it quickly ignited in his heart again.

It seemed that it was only a few breaths, and Yuwen Tianlong's proud and firm heart was tightly entangled by an unspeakable sense of shame and anger.

His face also darkened instantly, like a dark cloud covering the sun.

At this moment, countless eyes gathered on Yuwen Tianlong in the open space of the manor.

It was like countless invisible swords piercing his heart.

Those disciples who usually respected him were now watching him being humiliated in public with their eyes wide open.

This moment of silence was more sharp and piercing to him than any sarcasm.

It was like a baptism that overturned the world and cleansed people's hearts, leaving him nowhere to escape and could only bear it.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yuwen Tianlong's face flashed a trace of pain and struggle, and his eyes were also intertwined with anger and unwillingness.

Although his body stood still, his heart was like a tidal wave, unable to calm down.

Every subtle change in his expression, every clenched and unclenched fist, silently tells of Yuwen Tianlong's inner torment and struggle at the moment.

After taking a few deep breaths, no matter how he thought, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

The magic weapon shone, Yuwen Tianlong burst out with strength, and attacked the person just now with a life-threatening attitude, fearless of death.

But the result...

"Pa~"

A slap sounded.