Chapter XXVII
"Door master, what should we do? The Excalibur Sect is determined to oppose us, and this time they have inserted their elders with such a trick, how about tomorrow's struggle? In the Tsing Yi Gate Hall, Xiao Shan stood respectfully in front of a woman who looked less than thirty, stating what had just happened at the Mountain Gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I know, you first arrange the disciples who will appear tomorrow, by the way, arrange Xiao Feng in, let's talk about the rest, I will come forward when the time comes" The woman in white sighed softly and said lightly.
After Xiao Shan walked out, the woman turned around, her beautiful face seemed to be eternal, because of her cultivation to be high, even if she was over fifty years old, the years did not leave wrinkles on her forehead, on the contrary, to add a bit of charm to her, so that her charm was natural, both the beauty of a girl, and the mature charm, the whole body exudes a seductive atmosphere and gives people a boundless sense of distance, this is the master of Tsing Yi Gate: Night White.
"What happened back then, was it really my mistake" Looking at the vast mountain peaks outside the hall and the rolling clouds, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the night white clothes.
Because of the reason in the mountain, the fog on the mountain has not yet dissipated, and there is still a tumbling fog evaporating from the halfway up the mountainside, and slowly dissipating under the illumination of the sun, making the mountain more mysterious and magnificent. The sunlight is refracted by the fog, and it becomes dazzling and colorful.
Before he arrived, a group of disciples of Baquanmen had already come to the square outside the Tsing Yi Gate, all of them were gearing up and full of momentum, it seemed that Bashan's brainwashing was still very successful.
"The cowards of Tsing Yi Gate, the cowards of Tsing Yi Gate, come out to accept the challenge, the shrunken turtle of Tsing Yi Gate, the incompetent juniors of Tsing Yi Gate, come out to accept the challenge" The disciples of the Baquan Gate shouted wantonly in the square, extremely arrogant. Bashan and Jian Kaiyun stood at the front and closed their eyes, and they had no intention of stopping at all.
The huge mountain gate of "Crunch" was pushed open, and the disciples of Tsing Yi Gate rushed out under the leadership of several middle-aged men.
"This is the kind of quality that your disciple of the Dominating Fist Sect has? Even if you wait to win, you won't be able to become a large sect," a middle-aged woman who walked at the front glanced at the clamoring Baquan Sect disciple and said lightly. It was Zhou Jing, the great elder of the Tsing Yi Sect.
"This old woman" Bashan secretly hated, but he didn't dare to come out, although the two cultivated the same, but he Bashan was born in the wild road, whether it was in martial arts or internal strength, he was not as good as Zhou Jing, and his strength was far apart, not to mention that Zhou Jing, the great elder of Tsing Yimen, was notoriously fierce, although Bashan looked fierce on the outside, but compared with Zhou Jing, it was heaven and earth.
"Haha, Elder Zhou is serious, compared to your ruthlessness and forcing the future master of the Tsing Yi Sect to death, these disciples under my sect are very educated, at least the people under my sect can't do anything to kill their fellow disciples" Jian Kaiyun was not afraid of Zhou Jing, smiled faintly, and immediately fought back.
"Jian Kaiyun, you are an old man, it's not good to stay in your Sword God Gate, but you have to come here to die, can you do it, the old body is desperate for your life, and you have no return?" Zhou Jing glared at Jian Kaiyun viciously, and the ruthlessness in his bones made Jian Kaiyun shiver subconsciously.
"We won't have a war of words with you, let's make a statement," Bashan looked at Jian Kaiyun and gave himself a look, immediately understood, and stood up and said.
"Okay, don't say that the old body bullies you, three disciples, three elders, and finally fight with our door master, if you can win four battles in the previous struggle, and defeat our door master, you can take my Tsing Yi Gate instead, or you can roll down the mountain by yourself" Zhou Jing said the rules cleanly, and then said to a girl behind him: "This one, you go" The tone was stern, making people wonder if it was menopause.
"Yes, master," the girl replied cleanly, and slid forward for a distance, coming to the middle of the two parties.
"Haha, let me teach this junior sister a trick, junior sister, you have to be careful, I'm afraid of cutting your beautiful face, hahahaha" A disciple behind Bashan couldn't wait to jump out. also made a joke.
"Hmph, Deng's disciple, looking for death" The long sword in the girl's hand was unsheathed, and with a bang, she killed the disciples of Naha's fist gate, and her attack was vicious and the angle was tricky, which can be called a fatal move.
"It's worthy of being the apprentice of this vicious old woman, it's really ruthless" Bashan watched the girl make a move, and couldn't help muttering.
"Good, good, good fight" There are a lot of loose cultivators and martial arts of other sects around, these are all inquiries to come to see the excitement, although there are endless disputes in the martial arts, but there are more people who see the excitement, not to mention the battle between the two sects, there are not a few people who are interested.
After dozens of moves, the disciple of the Baquanmen was negligent, and his arm was cut by a sword from the girl, and the disciple of the Baquanmen retreated in pain, but the girl took the opportunity to attack, and it was a sword that slashed through the abdomen, and the disciple of the Baquanmen completely lost his combat power, covered in blood, and looked very scary. The girl didn't look at it, and calmly returned behind Zhou Jing.
"Hmph, it's really a fist embroidered leg, what other tricks do you have to dominate the boxing door, just use it!" Zhou Jing sneered, and Elder Zhou, who had always been strict, was very satisfied with his disciple's first victory.
"Guo Ming, you go, don't show mercy!" Bashan called another disciple behind him.
Seeing that the two young disciples in the field were constantly fighting, whether it was Bashan or Zhou Jing's brows were tightly wrinkled together, they were very concerned about winning or losing this battle.
Also frowning was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man watching the battle in the crowd, watching the disciple of the Tyrant Fist Sect fall behind again, the man frowned, his heart moved, his fingers moved slightly, and an invisible qi shot out, and then the middle-aged man disappeared in place.
Seeing that he was in the upper hand, the Tsing Yi Sect disciple planned to completely defeat Guo Ming, who dominated the fist gate, but at this moment, a strong force struck and shot fiercely in the chest of the Tsing Yi Sect disciple, this disciple was in pain, and the other staggered backwards, Guo Ming seized the opportunity and smashed two hard punches on the Tsing Yi disciple.
"Wow" A mouthful of blood spat out, and the disciple of Tsing Yi Sect fainted to the ground.
"Hmph, your disciple of Tsing Yi Sect is not very good" Seeing that his disciple had won, Bashan said triumphantly. Only Jian Kaiyun frowned slightly, he could see clearly the situation just now, the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect had the absolute upper hand, and when the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect were defeated, he obviously felt an unusual fluctuation.
"Hmph, there are still a few more games in the future, don't be complacent, old man" Zhou Jing hated Bashan's ridicule and said viciously.
"Let's go to Xiaoshan in this scene" Before Zhou Jing could speak, an ethereal voice came, and a white dress floated in, like a fairy among the gods, with her beautiful face, the whole square was quiet all of a sudden.
"Haha, I thought the Lord of the Night Gate was not coming" At this moment, Jian Kaiyun laughed lightly, breaking this strange silence.
"Elder Sword is a little anxious, don't you Divine Sword Sect dare to fight my Tsing Yi Sect head-on? actually found such a small role to be a substitute for the dead ghost" The white clothes of the night are still floating out of the dust, and the voice is ethereal, as if it is not a woman in this world, and she doesn't like to be seen.
"Don't dare? Disdain, the master of the Divine Sword Gate is like a cloud, it is more than enough to destroy your Tsing Yi Gate, why don't you dare, as for the old man, he is the master of the Divine Sword Gate, but it is very irrelevant to the Divine Sword Gate, why should the master of the Night Gate be confused here" Jian Kaiyun was vigilant in his heart, and the masters of the Tsing Yi Gate in the past generations would practice an extremely advanced flattering technique, and if they were not careful, they would be on the road.
"Since that's the case, then there's nothing to say, Xiao Feng, don't embarrass Tsing Yi Men" Ye Baiyi still had that expression.
"Tuoba, you go, kill that kid," Bashan said fiercely.
Both of them are elites in various sects, and they are also evenly matched, and no one can help anyone. The scene was quite exciting, attracting loud applause from the surrounding martial cultivators.
Ye Baiyi glanced at the disciple who was unconscious and injured just now, frowned imperceptibly, and looked around, as if he was looking for something, but found nothing.
This battle of disciples was still won with a slight advantage in Tsing Yi Sect, after all, Tsing Yi Sect has a history of thousands of years to become a large sect, and the background is not comparable to a medium sect such as Baquan Sect.
"Next Elder Wang, let's go" Ye Baiyi said lightly, but his eyes fell on the surrounding onlookers, and he didn't care about the battle in the field.
Elder Wang sent out by the Tsing Yi Sect is a master of a half-step grandmaster, but the Baquanmen changed its strategy and sent a master in the early stage of the grandmaster, although it is the kind that has just broken through, it is still not a half-step grandmaster can be defeated, and there is no suspense in this battle that the Baquanmen won.
"Door master, what are you looking for" Zhou Jing looked at Ye Baiyi and turned his gaze around from time to time, so he asked in a low voice.
"It's nothing, I just feel a familiar breath, Aunt Zhou, you can go on" Ye Baiyi gently changed the topic.
"Bashan, you can use the secret technique I gave you this time, you must win this time, it is best to injure Zhou Jing's old woman" Jian Kaiyun saw that Tsing Yi Sect sent Zhou Jing, and immediately chose to let Bashan appear.
"Ah, the overlord opens the mountain!" The battle of the grandmaster master is far less dazzling than that of the innate master, the grandmaster master has spiritual sense, can perfectly control the true power to fight, and can connect the void, in the battle of a steady stream of replenishment and consumption, the battle is more dangerous, every move has an inexplicable charm, people are fascinated.
Both of them are masters in the middle stage of the grandmaster, but Bashan is still a step behind Zhou Jing, and in less than a hundred moves, Bashan has fallen behind. Seeing that they were about to lose, the disciples of Tsing Yi Sect immediately cheered, as long as this battle was won, then Tsing Yi Men would be equivalent to winning.
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