chapter 12 Melee

"Your opponent is me!"

A battle between the two sides was about to break out. Guardian Darcy , who was standing beside Kikuyo , intercepted Albert Bartley who was about to help Tanveer

"Nina from Narcissus Pavilion belongs to me. If you want to kill or cut up the others, please feel free to do so. Hey hey hey..." The old hunchback from Ghost Poppy Palace went to kill the masked woman from Narcissus Pavilion. Look at his evil face. With his lustful eyes, everyone knew that this ugly old man had a lust for the beautiful woman.

"Be careful, Auntie!"Victoria Sullivan drew out the sword from his waist and stopped the old hunchback immediately.

"You're a young girl, let's play with the old man again in five years." The old hunchback's thin body was extremely agile, and he kicked Victoria Sullivan away in the air with one kick.

"Suyao, please step aside, you are no match for him." The woman who came to celebrate his birthday on behalf of Narcissus Pavilion was a masked woman with a graceful figure in her prime. The old hunchback seems to have a soft spot for mature beauties with voluptuous figures like her...

The ferocious disciples of Fengtian City attacked in groups, and the Soames Manor Garden suddenly fell into chaos with the flash of swords and swords.

Without thinking, the elders of the martial Martial Arts World sects immediately divided their troops into two places to respond hastily. Half of them fought the powerful enemy, and the other half stayed behind to protect the young juniors who were still inexperienced in martial arts.

The disciples of each sect strictly followed the instructions. Those whose strength did not reach the first-class level were not allowed to fight with the demon sect. They all retreated to the rear to help their elders protect Merchant Soames.

"Two swords break jade."Tanveer drove straight in front of Kikuyo and injected his strong internal energy into the index fingers of his hands. Two translucent swords with strong winds suddenly stretched three feet along the index fingers of his hands.

Several Fengtian City disciples tried to stop Tanveer from approaching Kikuyo, and they both drew their waist knives to resist. As a result, the steel knives and sword energy intertwined, and they were cut into two pieces in an instant.

"Condensing Qi into a sword, cutting iron like clay, I'm so scared."

Kikuyo looked at Tanveer calmly and saw that he was waving his hands wildly. The two translucent swords were so powerful that they were indestructible and instantly cut two enemies into serious injuries.

Tanveer came to Kikuyo, showed no mercy, and struck her with a sword on the head. Admittedly, Tanveer knew very well that now was not the time to be humble to women. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Kikuyo, and showing mercy would only lead to self-humiliation.

Kikuyo Yingying jumped up and easily dodged the chop. The sword energy of the wind cut across the void and instantly cut off the stone pillar candlestick behind her.

Looking at the smooth surface of the broken pillar, Kikuyo nodded faintly and praised: "You're a good young man."

"..."Tanveer, who was seventy years old, suddenly had an indescribable feeling when he heard this. Although he was three or four times older than the other party, from the perspective of martial arts, Kikuyo was indeed qualified to call him a young man. .

"Sword cuts off the river!"Tanveer suddenly exerted his strength, put his hands together and combined his swords, and the sword energy of the wind suddenly increased to seven feet. When he waved his arms and tried his best to cut vertically towards Kikuyo, a crescent moon energy emerged from his finger.

The new moon is strong enough to ride the wind and waves, and the flowers, plants and trees along the road bend down one after another, like thousands of horses galloping towards Kikuyo.

Boom! The fierceness shakes the earth, and the remaining power subverts all directions, causing dust to fly all over the sky.

Tanveer stared ahead with all his concentration, because he could not determine whether his attack could cause damage to the peak warrior.

The breeze blew the dust, and a touch of red silk fluttered in the wind. When the dust settled, Kikuyo stood calmly and calmly.

Tanveer was deeply surprised that all his efforts had no effect. However, what really surprised him was that a red shadow appeared in front of Kikuyo.

"Silk-winding substitute technique."Kikuyo waved her hand gently, and the red figure immediately pounced on Tanveer to launch an offensive.

When the enemy approached, Tanveer was shocked to find that the figure was not a real person, but an incorporeal body outlined by red silk. In other words, Kikuyo injected her inner power into the red silk, thereby controlling the silk to transform into a human form to fight with him.

"You guys take your time and play."Kikuyo quietly walked to the pavilion by the lake and sat absentmindedly watching the fight between the heroes. Tanveer wanted to attack the girl, but was stopped by the illusory silk doll.

There was a huge difference in martial arts between the two. Kikuyo didn't take Tanveer seriously at all and could suppress him with just a strand of silk.

Fengtian City's main purpose in attacking The Soames Mansion was to interrogate Merchant Soames, find The Soames family's treasure house hidden outside the wall, and seize the property accumulated by The Soames family family for generations. The second is to capture the Martial Arts World people who participated in the birthday banquet alive. If necessary in the future, they can be used as hostages to force their fellow disciples to work for Fengtian City.

It is true that no matter what the purpose is, the mission must be kept alive to complete the mission, so Kikuyo and Fengtian City Gate delayed the time from the beginning, waiting for the poison to take effect.

Tanveer was in a tough fight, and Albert Bartley's situation was not optimistic either. He never expected that a mere Zuo Guardian could have martial arts skills comparable to those of top masters. If the other party hadn't fought with him carelessly, he would have been seriously injured...

"Brother, let me help you!"

"Second brother, this thief is quite powerful."

Tymon Irwin saw that Albert Bartley was in danger, so he had no choice but to leave the disciples of the villa to join the melee.

"Sword Manor is nothing more than that." Feng Tiancheng's left Allen Darcy Cheng Chu, with one enemy against two, never fell behind. His iron fists were violent and violent, forcing Albert Bartley and the two to retreat.

"Strike the sword to the end of the world!"Tymon Irwin couldn't bear the humiliation of his master, and suddenly increased his offensive. Thousands of sword lights overlapped, and afterimages followed every move and every move, making it dizzying and unable to parry.

"Juechen Chaos Xinghua!"Albert Bartley followed closely and launched a strong attack. His figure was like a wisp of Juechen rushing into the sky, and then spun vertically and turned into a tornado, stabbing the enemy like a single dragon electric drill.

"Good swordsmanship and light kung fu, but it's a pity that his internal strength is not good."

Facing Albert Bartley and the two men's joint attack, Allen Darcy remained calm and composed. He clasped his palms downward with five fingers, and the gravel on the ground seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force, like a hurricane of fruit in a blender.

"Wind Thunder Palm!"Allen Darcy struck out with both palms, and the two gravels condensed to form a hurricane. They exploded like a thunderous mountain and turned into meteors and hidden weapons to shoot towards the two people who were attacking.

The offensive of Albert Bartley and Tymon Irwin came to an abrupt end, and they were both driven back by Allen Darcy Zhangfeng...

"Pfft..." Unfortunately, Albert Bartley was hit in the chest by a rock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly. Seeing that the situation was not good, Tymon Irwin quickly pulled him back to the rear.

Allen Darcy watched the two of them being defeated and didn't bother to pursue them. Anyway, he would be able to catch them all in a short time.

The battle situation in the garden is very unfavorable to the righteous way of Martial Arts World arts. There are many top masters among the disciples of Fengtian City participating in the battle, so that most of the righteous people are at a disadvantage. If they hadn't been outnumbered, they would have been subdued by the Demon Sect disciples long ago...

"Master, you are injured!"Walter Peck saw Albert Bartley whose face was pale and hurriedly ran forward to help him.

"I won't be in the way. Just do some exercises to heal the injury for a while..."

"Hey, now we are trapped in a battle between trapped beasts. I'm afraid we won't last long."Tymon Irwin looked around the battlefield. The situation was not optimistic.

"Dad..."Yeshua Irwin was panicking, and her delicate body was trembling. The scene in front of her was completely beyond her imagination. The sword was splattered with blood and the screams were continuous. It was completely different from the Ruyi Jianghu she imagined.

Now Celtic Laurier, Mitsuru York, Sinjin Lee and others are all hiding in the crowd and are of no use at all.

"Don't be afraid Yuanying, even if dad dies in battle, he will help you escape."

Although the righteous way of Martial Arts World cannot gain the upper hand, it will not completely collapse. They still have a chance to escape.

Tymon Irwin calmly analyzed that the Martial Arts World Zhengdao had a large number of people. Counting Celtic Laurier and other disciples, they were almost ten times more powerful than the disciples of Fengtian City. They could use wheel fighting to consume the enemy's physical strength, and when the time was right, they could break out of the siege in one go.

Of course, Tymon Irwin's idea was good, but the reality was often cruel. Albert Bartley, who was sitting quietly doing exercises to heal his injuries, suddenly frowned and his body fell over involuntarily.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"I suddenly lost my energy."

"Dad...I..."

"Second Senior Sister!"

Suddenly, the young disciples with weak martial arts skills fell to the ground one after another. Tymon Irwin also noticed that the more he rested, the weaker he became.

"It seems that the food and drinks at the birthday banquet were really poisoned, and we all wrongly blamed Yun'er..."Albert Bartley felt guilty after realizing this.

"I regret it now. If you and I escape this disaster, please apologize to Yun'er."Tymon Irwin had mixed feelings. At that time, he, like Albert Bartley, did not trust Zachary West, and even criticized his mental state in front of everyone. Not complete.

"Walter, are you okay?"Albert Bartley suddenly discovered that Walter Peck, who looked calm, had worse internal strength than Yeshua Irwin, so he should have been the first to faint from the poison.

"Master... it was the third senior brother who helped me detoxify."Walter Peck is still a little unbelievable until now, but Zachary West's guess has come true.

"Yun'er has an antidote?"

"No, he made me drink water all the time, which made me spit out everything I ate."

"Hahaha, it's better to spit out poisonous things. Where is your third senior brother now?" Looking at Walter Peck with a bitter look on his face, Albert Bartley burst into laughter...

"Third Senior Brother said that my martial arts skills were better than his, and asked me to stay and protect Second Senior Sister. He and Miss Cyrus were waiting in the backyard to wait and see what happened. Once a thief attacked, they would leave through the back door to notify the government and summon officials to rescue us. .”

"Haha, it seems we can still be saved."Albert Bartley nodded happily. He didn't expect Zachary West to be so clever. Not only did he see through the villain's scheme, but he also stayed calm in the face of danger and figured out a way to save everyone, which really made him look at him in a new light.

It's a pity that when Zachary West discovered that the food and wine at the banquet were poisonous, they didn't believe him, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up in this situation...

"Hey... Yuanying is so lucky that she doesn't know how lucky she is."Tymon Irwin looked at his unconscious daughter and shook his head secretly.

"Second brother, don't be melancholy. They will get married in the first month of next year, and Yuanying will understand Yun'er's intentions. Now you should work hard to resist the toxins. Only if we all survive can we drink their wedding wine."

The onset of anesthetic toxicity caused the righteousness of the Martial Arts World world to fall into a fierce battle. Masters from various sects had to grit their teeth and consume their internal strength to resist the poison while confronting powerful enemies.

The young disciples who stayed behind were completely wiped out. Hundreds of them collapsed on the ground. Any disciple of the Demon Sect could kill them.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, the disciples of the Leshan Sect were all safe and could take care of their unconscious friends. At this time, the disciples of the Leshan Sect were all grateful to Zachary West. Thanks to his insight and insight into helping everyone detoxify, they were lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, they could only sit back and wait for death...