Chapter 489: Yang Hu is taken away
In the square, for a moment, everyone's eyes were on the outside of the square, where there was a powerful True Yuan fluctuation rushing towards the square.
Zhen Yuan poured out with anger, and the roar made Jiang Zhen and the others stunned, and the voice was the voice of Ming Ze that they were familiar with.
Jiang Zhen and the others wondered what happened to make Ming Ze, who had always maintained his elegant aura, appear so violent. At this time, Jiang Zhen couldn't help but think of the inexplicable smile on the face of the previous Yun Tianzi.
"Yun Tianzi, you villain, come out for me. ”
As far as Jiang Zhen guessed, Ming Ze's roar proved his idea, and the person who made Ming Ze so angry was Yun Tianzi.
With the roar, Ming Ze finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes, at this time, Ming Ze had long lost the previous elegance, covered in blood, his clothes had long been torn, there were many scars on his body, and blood was still dripping in many places.
As soon as Ming Ze's figure appeared in the square, and everyone was still in shock, a vast amount of true yuan burst out of his body, and he could see that the power of burning blood was mixed with it, and he was forcibly urging the true yuan regardless of his body.
Snort!
The ink-colored true yuan swirled, and there was a low sound, as if it was an accusation of what happened to the master, and finally the ink-colored true yuan hollowed out into a giant inkstone, devouring the surrounding aura, strengthening its own strength, and blasting towards the people of Yuntianzi like a mountain.
"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”
Yun Tianzi looked at the huge inkstone under the cover of the sky, sneered, clenched his fist with one hand, and when the bright white light shone, he condensed a huge cloud-like fist and bombarded the ink-colored inkstone, and the two collided, and the cloud fist broke through the ink-colored inkstone without any suspense, and blasted straight towards Mingze.
The result of this blow could have been predicted a long time ago, and the injuries on Ming Ze's body were already very eye-catching when he appeared, compared to Yun Tianzi, who was at the peak of Zhenyuan, even if he burned his own blood, it was impossible to defeat him.
The cloud fist was fast, and the moment it broke through the inky inkstone, it had already reached the front of Ming Ze.
At the moment of crisis, a golden-blue light broke through the sky, and between the circular gold-blue light clusters flickered, the cloud fist that was hit in the sky was directly blasted into nothingness. Immediately, a golden-blue light enveloped Ming Ze and brought him to the side of the field.
"Jiang Zhen, Yun Tianzi and a few people plotted to snatch the Yang Hu, hurry up and grab it back, otherwise the competition will start, and the first place will be him. ”
After Ming Ze burned his blood, the whole person was already like an oil lamp, and he was very weak. Seeing Jiang Zhen come to the rescue, he immediately grabbed Jiang Zhen's hand and asked him to take back the Yang Hu, and naturally many people heard this sentence clearly.
When they heard that Yang Hu was taken away, everyone's faces changed sharply, and even Feng Suixin became solemn. With the strength of Yun Tianzi, coupled with the help of Yang Hu, I am afraid that no one in the field will be able to defeat him.
"Boom!"
On the dozen or so seats floating in the air, after Ming Ze's words were settled, he suddenly set off a thousand zhang true yuan, so that within a radius of meters, it was like being hit by a hurricane, and all the monks resisted one after another, so that they could withstand such a powerful true yuan fluctuation.
At the place where the true yuan exploded, the monk in a Confucian robe, his eyes showed anger and the momentum of Ding Chunqiu, staring at the other head who was always surrounded by clouds not far away. These two people, the former is the head of the world of calligraphy Chunqiu, and the latter is the head of Qianyunmen, Wu Dao.
"Master Wu, what do you mean?"
The tone of the Spring and Autumn Period was extremely gentle, like a river without waves, but there were layers of murderous intent hidden in the dark. The eyes reveal a trace of persecuting power. Ming Ze is an outstanding talent in the world of calligraphy, originally with the help of Yang Hu, Chunqiu concluded that he would definitely be able to enter the top three, but he did not expect that Qianyunmen would actually snatch Yang Hu.
"The competition for the martial arts conference has already started since the invitation was issued, and your people can't keep Yang Hu, so they can only say that his cultivation is not good, who can blame him?" Wu Dao said with his eyes half-closed, snatching Yang Hu still looked like he deserved, which made many people secretly curse shamelessly.
"Fart, if it weren't for Yun Tianzi's three people to poison first, and then the three of them joined forces to sneak attack, with the Yang Hu's hand, they wouldn't have been able to take the Yang Hu from my hand at all. ”
Under the healing of Ming Ze's Ginger Mark Nirvana Fire, most of his injuries have recovered. After hearing Wu Dao's shameless remarks, he didn't care about any dignity and orderliness, and directly scolded and told the situation of Yang Hu being taken away.
"Hmph, it's poison again, it's a sneak attack, I see that your Qianyunmen has already fallen into the devil's path in the past three days. ”
Ming Ze's words made Chunqiu is anger burn his heart, poisoned and sneak attacked, and then bullied more and less, all of which made everyone feel the despicability of Yun Tianzi of Qianyunmen.
"The killing of the ancient martial arts world has always been continuous, if you don't even have a trace of defense, then the disciples you have educated in the world of calligraphy are probably really not suitable for the ancient martial arts world. ”
Wu Dao was not moved by the words of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his rebuttal also had some truth, and the bloody killing in the ancient martial arts world was also understood by everyone present.
"Hmph, it's the first time I've seen it so rightly said mean. Today you must return the Yang Hu, don't forget, this Yang Hu belongs to the Holy Killing Taoyuan, the Zhan Sect, the Sangang Heavenly Sect, and the Pojun Sect. If you want to be the enemy of the five sects such as us, you can also not pay it. ”
As soon as the words of the Spring and Autumn Period fell, the four surrounding sect masters stood up at the same time, with a clear position. The five sects of them have always been friendly with each other, and they are not compatible with the Qianyun Gate, so it is natural that an artifact like Yanghu cannot sit idly by and watch it fall into the hands of the enemy.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, listen to me, this matter will be talked about later, and now the martial arts conference will be held according to the plan. However, the people of Qianyunmen could not use Yang Hu to participate in the war. ”
When the two sides were about to touch, Mu Liucheng, the sect leader of the Xuantian Ancient Sect, proposed a way to ease the situation. However, Mu Liucheng's method has not been recognized by everyone, and his opposition is naturally calligraphy.
The heads of the field are all far-sighted, and they can naturally see that it is the Xuantian Ancient Sect that benefits the most from Mu Liucheng's methods. Whether it is Yun Tianzi or Ming Ze, if he holds the artifact, it is a great threat to Feng Suixin, and Mu Liucheng's method is to just make the artifact unusable, and Feng Suixin can achieve a big chance of winning again.
In the end, all the sects raised their hands to vote, and the calling power of the Xuantian Ancient Sect as the first sect was fully embodied, and the matter of the belonging of Yanghu was postponed, and the people of Qianyunmen were also forbidden to use it.