Chapter 1095

In the boundless mountains, a group of people are moving fast, very fast, and their eyes are filled with a high sense of war.

This is the group of people in Hongzhu village. The head is Fang Hong, the village head. Behind him is Fang Jinglei, who has stepped into the soul of the Tao, followed by the younger generation of Hongzhu village.

As for Ye Hao, he is also listed here, but Fang Qiong takes him to fly, otherwise he can't keep up with the people's fast speed.

At this moment, Hongzhu village, apart from leaving some strong people to guard the village, can be said to have poured out. The destination is naturally Dabi of the villages.

After all, this big match is about the future fate of Hongzhu village. No one dares to take it lightly.

"Hehe, sister Fang Qiong, you can wait and see brother Jinglei show his power this time!"

"Sister Fang Qiong, you're still young, and it's hard to avoid making mistakes. However, I hope you can see everything clearly after the village competition."

"Hahaha, sister Fang Qiong, why do you have to take this waste with you? He went to shame. I'm afraid he will suffer a greater blow later."

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The younger generation in Hongzhu village spoke one after another. All of them looked at Ye Hao with sarcastic faces, as if they expected the scene to appear soon.

Ye Hao didn't respond to this, but Fang Qiong's pretty face was cold and said coldly, "shut up, brother Ye Xuan. It's not your turn to talk more."

Fang Qiong's attitude is very tough, which makes the faces of the young generation in Hongzhu village slightly change, especially Fang Jinglei in front. A touch of gloom appears on her confident face.

"Hum, I don't know what's good or bad! After the village competition, I'll see how you protect this waste!"

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Led by Fang Hong, the people in Hongzhu village finally stopped in an empty basin after traveling for more than half a day.

The basin is very vast, with a radius of thousands of miles. In the middle is a blue stone battle platform, full of traces of swords, axes and tomahawks.

This is the center of Muling mountain range, and also the place where the village Dabi is held. After the arrival of Hongzhu village, they found that around the basin, it was already vast and crowded with people, all of whom were strong in all villages of Muling mountain.

"Hehe, village head Fang Hong, although there is no hope than your Hongzhu village this time, you don't have to break the jar. Did you come so late?"

"Well, if village head Fang goes later, I'm afraid the strong of Muling sect will have to come first. I'm afraid it's difficult to explain at that time."

"Understand, this time village head Fang wants to hand over the mining right of Hongzhu, there will inevitably be resentment in his heart."

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Just as the group of people in Hongzhu village had just settled down, a few funny cold laughter came from around the basin.

"Village head Bai, Dabi hasn't started yet. You're really not generally confident."

Listening to these voices, Fang Hong's dignified old face could not help but show a gloomy color, and his eyes looked coldly at the opposite, a tall and thin old man with gray hair and clear face.

Because among those who spoke just now, this tall and thin old man was the first.

"In the middle of heaven?"

Behind the people in Hongzhu village, Ye Hao also noticed the tall and thin old man. He couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

During this time, he knew that there were nearly 100 villages in the Muling mountains, large and small, and the strongest was the leader of each village.

However, most of the leaders of these villages are also in Lingyan territory. Only a very few people have the cultivation of Tianxiang territory, not to mention the strong ones in the middle of Tianxiang territory. According to Ye Hao's estimation, I'm afraid that the strength of Hongzhu village is slightly inferior to the former before the Longhong realm has fallen.

"Is that the people of Bai village?"

Ye Hao looked at Fang Qiong in red. The girl nodded with gnashing teeth and said, "it's those bastards in Baicun!"

Ye Hao knew it, and at the same time he finally understood why the people in Hongzhu village showed a deep hatred on their faces after seeing the wave of people opposite, even Fang Qiong, who has always been kind.

Because there was an accident in Hongzhu village last year, which led to a number of excellent young people who were killed and injured seriously. Even the village's long Hong suffered heavy losses in that accident, and the realm fell from the heaven realm to the spirit realm.

For the accident, everyone in Hongzhu village can guess that it must have been Bai village. However, there is no clear evidence, so they can't ask mu lingzong to preside over justice.

"These bastards in Baicun have been coveting the exploitation of red bamboo. Fortunately, brother Jinglei broke through to the Dao soul state, and will be able to suppress them again!"

"Not bad! With brother Jinglei here, these bastards in Baicun will not succeed!"

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Everyone in Hongzhu village is gnashing their teeth and whispering. Obviously, they have a lot of confidence in Fang Jinglei. For this, the tall and thin old man headed by Bai village looks at Fang Hong with a strange smile and says sarcastically, "village head Fang, don't you give up now? Do you think there can be miracles this time?"

"Hum, what's the result? Naturally, you have to fight before you know. I, the son of Hongzhu village, won't shrink back easily!"

Fang Hong drank coldly, and just as his voice fell, a faint smile suddenly came from the distant sky, "ha ha, the fighting spirit of village head Fang is high, which is really admirable. I Muling sect also most appreciate this unyielding nature."

The sound made the originally noisy field quiet. Soon everyone looked up together and finally saw the void in the distance. A majestic flying Lingbao broke through the air.

"Is that... The man of Mu lingzong?!"

"Flying spirit soldiers... Only giants such as mu lingzong have such skills!"

"Finally! I don't know who is leading this time."

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Seeing the flying spirit soldier, the strong people in the villages around the basin looked in awe. They all saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect it.

Boom!

At the top of the mountain, the flying spirit soldier landed slowly, and then dozens of strong figures rushed out.

These dozens of people are dressed in uniform. They are all powerful people in the spiritual environment. At the moment, they stand on both sides like attendants and bow their heads respectfully. Finally, a slender, tall and dignified young man walks out slowly.

The young man was only twenty-five or six years old, and his face was like a crown of jade. Although his long and narrow eyes were smiling, there was a sense of pride and detachment that seemed to be engraved in his bones, just like a high Prince going out for inspection.

The most amazing thing is that although the young man is young, he also has the cultivation of heaven and earth. When he saw his appearance, there was a cry of horror among the strong people in the villages below, and his voice exuded a strong sense of awe and fanaticism.

"It's the little leader of Muling sect!"

"I didn't expect that the little patriarch would come this time!"

"Well... The young patriarch came in person. It seems that the recent rumors are not groundless. Baicun may really hold the leg of the young patriarch."