Chapter 146: The Dragon Elephant Sect Comes to the Enemy

Chapter 146: The Dragon Elephant Sect Comes to the Enemy

"Liangping, don't make mistakes, Sect Master Jian is a generation of grandmasters, how could he do such a bully." Huang Junmo deliberately opened his mouth to reprimand, but there was undisguised ridicule in his eyes.

"Just a child, how dare you make a mistake in my Yuanchen Sect." Among the disciples of the Yuanchen Sect, who was already angry, one person jumped up first, landed on the ring in the center, and sneered at Hong Liangping: "No, the Yuanchen Sect entered Chu Qiang at the end, please teach the Dragon Elephant Sect." ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chu Qiang, who was the thirty-second on the Inner Gate Dragon List, when the sect was in danger, of course he didn't let it, and he stepped forward, it really deserved to be the pride of my Yuanchen Sect."

"Senior Brother Chu Qiang, flatten him."

"Senior Brother Chu Qiang, teach this arrogant boy a hard lesson."

Offstage, countless outer disciples shouted and cheered, and the huge Yuanchen Sect, when facing foreign enemies, was naturally united.

"Chu Qiang's family, on the border near the Great Song Kingdom, has been bullied by war all year round." The Reward and Punishment Elder glanced at the high-ranking members of the Yuanchen Sect present and spoke.

The Long Xiangzong and his party came to the high platform and sat down, and that Hong Liangping landed steadily on the high platform with the help of the gliding of the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth on the building boat.

The body is as light as a fish leaping, and the vigorous as a roc is as strong as a roc, and the control power of this hand has already made many people frown secretly.

"Chu Qiang, defeated." Jian Fengyun glanced at his side, and the Great Elder and Mu Shaohuang also frowned and said nothing.

Before the words fell, there was a scream on the stage, and countless pairs of eyes watched Chu Qiang being knocked away by the opponent's punch, flying down from the ring, and when he was surrounded by the disciples on the sidelines, he was already hit hard.

"Yuan Chenzong's so-called Tianjiao, is there only such a thing?" Hong Liang's plane was full of sarcasm.

On the stone pillar in front of the "arrogant" high platform, Xue Chucheng, who was holding a sword in his chest, stood up suddenly, facing such an external enemy of the sect, he naturally couldn't help but want to make a move.

"Use a knife to kill chickens, Senior Brother Xue, and let the younger brother fight first." Before Xue Chucheng could speak, the man had already jumped into the ring and stepped into the ring.

"Yuan Chenzong Zhen Pan, please advise." The young man carried a sheathed sword backwards, and there was no chance to make the first move.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move, if you wait for Ben to make a move, you won't have a chance to resist." Hong Liang said lightly.

"So, then let's strike first." Zhen Pan nodded, a sneer appeared in his eyes, the long sword was unsheathed like thunder, a sword was forced out, and in a flash, dozens of sword lights enveloped Hong Liangping at the same time, inch by inch of sword light, blocking every vital point on his body.

"Huh?" Hong Liang was flat and stooling, knowing that this person was powerful, a little under his feet, withdrawing and retreating, where did he dare to despise the other party.

The earthy yellow vitality of the "bell bell" wrapped Hong Liangping's fist, and there was no way to retreat, so there was only a frontal move.

The strength of the fist tore the sword light to pieces, and the sword momentum that was cold before was quickly suppressed.

"Is that all there is to it?" Hong Liang showed a little disdain on his plane, and the previous power seemed to be just a loud thunder and a small raindrop.

"Why be in such a hurry." Zhen Pan is as graceful as a gentleman, every time he takes out his sword, he is so clean and neat, after answering, the speed of collecting the sword has slowed down a lot, and the sword momentum turns, and the wind and rain turn into thousands of drizzles, entangled the other party to death.

"Good Spring Rain swordsmanship, Zhen Pan, this kid, it seems that this time he is also a strong contender in the top ten of the Dragon List." In the stands, an elder couldn't help but speak.

"There is no end to the continuous spring rain, if this son of the Dragon Elephant Sect can't break Zhen Pan's sword momentum, it is only a matter of time before he loses." The Great Elder smiled and nodded, Zhen Pan ranked twelfth on the Inner Gate Dragon List, and the top ten were not out, his combat power was naturally unparalleled.

"A year ago, I heard that there was a gang of horse bandits in northern Xinjiang, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, Zhen Pan took the task and went down the mountain, but in half a month, he found this group of people in the vast grassland and killed them all, among them, there was a monk at the peak of the half-step Yuan King Realm." The Reward and Punishment Elder added.

"I see." Everyone nodded, they had a little understanding of Zhen Pan's combat power, and they wanted to find the nest of the horse bandits on the grassland and kill everyone from the encirclement, this kind of combat power was no longer comparable to ordinary half-step Yuan King Realm monks.

"Liangping, come back, with the cultivation of the peak Yuan Master, it is difficult for you to carry the monks of the half-step Yuan King Realm for so long." Among the group of the Dragon Elephant Sect, an elegant young man walked out, stepped on the air in one step, and his figure slowly fell towards the high platform.

"Peak Yuan Master?" Many people reacted one after another, it turned out that Zhen Pan actually took advantage of the other party in the cultivation realm, and was broken by the other party, and his face was naturally dull.

"This senior brother is also a half-step Yuan King Realm, why don't you give me one or two." Zhen Pan did not have an angry look on his face, but put away his sword and hugged his fists in courtesy.

"Zhen Pan, step aside." A clear drink sounded before the other party spoke, and the breeze on the stage turned, and there was one more person.

"Senior Brother He Chong?" Zhen Pan showed a look of surprise on his face, if it is said that the top ten guys on the dragon list are all sharp, this He Chong is a rare hidden character.

"He Chong, the inner disciple of Xia Yuanchen Sect, heard that the Dragon Elephant Sect respects the four surnames of Zhao, Hong, Li, and He, and I didn't expect that the one who came here today turned out to be the rumored Three Tigers of the Hong family, I don't know Your Excellency, who is it?" The arrogance on He Chong's face had already disappeared, and he was a little dignified, and the other party was also a powerhouse in the half-step Yuan King Realm.

"In Xia Hong Wenjing, the Hong family ranks second." The elegant young man slowly took out a folding fan and opened it with a "snap", revealing the fan surface of the landscape pattern above, and there was a little more smile on his face.

"Please advise." He Chong's face was solemn, the Dragon Elephant Sect was different from the Yuan Chenzong, it was supported by the royal family and several major families of the Great Song Kingdom, and this Hong family was the Wenxiang family of the Great Song Dynasty, the strongest three of the younger generation, that is, the three tigers of the Hong family, stated that it had already spread throughout the five countries in the southwest border a few years ago, but I didn't expect that it would come to the door today.

"Please" The elegant young man also restrained the smile on his face, the other party deserves his attention.

As soon as the words of "Huh" fell, the two figures turned out to be the same, flying thousands at the same time, and a palm was imprinted on the fan, and the rolling and converging vitality forced the two of them back at the same time.

"Boom" followed, and each palmed out again, still evenly divided.

"Vitality cultivation, evenly matched, if you want to divide the winner or loser, you have to look at their respective hole cards." Yu Yang stood in the crowd, watching the fight in the ring without saying a word, and secretly estimated in his heart how he would deal with these two people.

Suddenly, He Chong's figure in the ring was shaking and splitting into three, and at the same time, he rushed towards Hong Wenjing, and when he ran, he turned into nine figures again.

"Vientiane is lost, I can't imagine that He Chong has actually practiced this incomplete little magic power." In the stands, the Reward and Punishment Elder stood up in exclamation.

"Reward and punish the old man, this Vientiane Lost Little Magical Power, it seems that the contribution points that can be exchanged will be at least one and a half million, this He Chong, where did he get the opportunity to cultivate?" The Alchemy Elder frowned slightly.

"Hey, everyone, He Chong has already entered the old man's door not long ago." Luo Chengfeng said at the right time.

"By the way, I forgot that you are an old man with a rich background, and a small magic power is nothing." The Elder of Reward and Punishment glanced at Luo Chengfeng and said sarcastically.

"Hugh wants to take advantage of his mouth, if He Chong can win a game for the sect, it will be a good thing." Luo Chengfeng didn't refute, but quietly watched the fight on the stage.

On the "boom" stage, Hong Wenjing, who was originally in full view of everyone, thought he would panic, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and turned out to be waving a fan, scooping it in the void, and the heaven and earth vitality visible to the naked eye quickly converged, and in a short time, it was to form a wind scroll several zhang square, and with a wave of his backhand, the wind scroll continued to attract the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and broke towards the nine figures that attacked from the front.

"Absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, could it be that this kid has already broken through the Yuan King Realm?" Luo Chengfeng stood up abruptly and exclaimed.

"No, it's just a low-grade princely soldier, the Dragon Elephant Sect, it's such a big hand, even a half-step Yuan Wang Realm monk can carry the prince's soldier with him." The Reward and Punishment Elder glanced sarcastically in the direction of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

"This is a mistake, the disciple of the Yuan Chen Sect can cultivate the small divine power in the half-step Yuan King Realm, and my Tianjiao of the Dragon Elephant Sect can't control the soldiers of the princes?" A monk from the Yuan King Realm walked out of the queue of the Dragon Elephant Sect and retorted eloquently.

The people of Yuanchenzong glared at each other fiercely, but they were silent, and they needed to consume a lot of vitality to exert their small magical powers, but the other party just scooped a scoop of water from heaven and earth with the help of princely soldiers, where there was a fierce consumption.

How can He Chong win.

Seeing that the nine figures dissipated and five of them, and the remaining three figures were also dim and crumbling, only two figures, penetrating the wind and fighting with Hong Wenjing head-on, all the monks of the Yuanchen Sect were sweating in their hearts, and in this battle, the defeat had appeared.

"In addition to the soldiers refined by one's own blood, if you use the weapons of others, it seems that you also need to consume qi and blood." In the crowd, a sentence suddenly came out.

Falling on the stage, He Chong came to his senses in an instant, his figure flickered, and all the five figures disappeared, and then he looked at it, his own palms were already poking out, grabbing the fan with one hand, and fighting with the opponent's fist with the other, as long as he forced the opponent's fan to not shoot at will, he had a chance to win. And its use of the fan to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth also requires the blessing of the same qi and blood in the body as the owner of this fan, however, the arm that holds the fan is the channel for dredging.

"If you break the root, you can use your vitality to consume the other party's qi and blood, this kid is sharp-eyed." Jian Fengyun glanced at Yu Yang in the crowd and nodded without a trace.

Yu Yang retreated, with his own formation knowledge, he could see the clues, but it was normal, but he didn't want to be targeted by these enemy guys.