Chapter 329: The Battle of the Peak (1 More Subscription)

Demon Sect Duan Xing and the others quickly swept over the steps and followed behind Lu Zhou.

I looked up and saw the chariot.

Through the forest, the huge black chariot looked like a narrow rectangle.

Wide formation areas were made separately on both sides of the flying chariot, and the two sides were full of cultivators, driving the flight.

The battle, the number of people, and the pomp and circumstance are all unprecedented.

The crowd stopped and looked at the chariot earnestly.

After Fei Yuan came to the vicinity of the Yunzhao Woodland...... The speed has slowed down quite a bit.

In contrast,

The flying chariot of the Demon Brake Sect is like a child's play, which is not worth mentioning.

Duan Xing looked at Fei Yuan and said:

"I heard that the Netherworld Sect had annexed Zhengyi, and after the Pure Ming Dao, its power increased dramatically, and in less than half a year, the number of people who joined the Netherworld Sect increased by three or four times...... Unexpectedly, even the flying chariot was replaced by one. ”

What he didn't know was that Yu Zhenghai's flying chariot had already been destroyed when the Lotus Platform was discussing the Tao.

After Lu Zhou glanced at it, he continued to move forward.

He didn't go to the top of Yunzhao Peak.

Instead, he walked towards a boulder that protruded outward, and on either side of the boulder there were several large trees hunched over, leaning outward.

It's also a great place to cool off in the summer.

Looking at the back of Lu Zhou's leisurely stroll.

Duan Xing nodded.

A subordinate next to him said: "Although Sect Leader Yu has a big pomp, the battle is big...... But I still think that the old-timers who return to the basics like this are the real powerhouses. ”

Duan Xing glanced back at the subordinate.

He was taken aback.

"Makes sense. Duan Xing praised.

β€œ......”

The old-timers return to the basics, step by step, down-to-earth, without those messy shows.

The strong should be like that.

Duan Xing and the others came to the boulder.

The others stood behind, not daring to move forward.

Duan Xing looked at it, and the huge flying chariot had already stopped.

Duan Xing bowed down and said, "Senior, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you stay?"

Lu Zhou didn't speak, just turned his head and glanced at him meaningfully, then turned back and continued to stroke his beard to watch the flying chariot.

Duan Xing's heart trembled, and his palms were full of sweat.

That's stupid to say.

The old-timers are watching here, and they are naturally taking advantage of the fishermen.

It is rumored that Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong's cultivation is comparable to that of their teachers, and they even use "blue out of blue and better than blue" to evaluate the two.

Victory is better than blue, Duan Xing doesn't know, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong are eight-leaf masters, this can't be faked.

And againβ€”

The four protectors of the Netherworld Sect, Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, and Di Qing, are all first-class masters, except for these four, there are many other masters in the Netherworld Sect, scattered all over the place.

and the leader of the dark web, Si Wuyan, a sinister villain, who doesn't know where to hide.

The old-timers want to take them down, and it is the best policy to stand still and observe secretly.

After some analysis in his heart, Duan Xing suddenly felt that the old-timer was really a master, not a hot-tempered person with no force as rumored by the outside world.

......

Huge chariots hovered above the shores of the louvered lake.

Yu Shangrong crossed his arms and stood on the surface of Baiye Lake, his eyes closed.

At the head of the Qinglong Palace, Hua Chongyang was the first to walk out and arched his hand: "I've seen Mr. Er." ”

It's as quiet as usual on the shores of Lake Shutter.

Yu Shangrong didn't even open his eyes, and he didn't move.

The crystal clear surface of the lake, like a transparent mirror, reflects the angular face of Yu Shangrong.

Hua Chongyang was a little embarrassed......

Said again: "Hua Chongyang has seen Mr. Er. ”

β€œ......”

As just now, Yu Shangrong did not respond.

Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan and Di Qing walked out one after another, and the four of them lined up in a row.

The four of them said in unison:

"I've seen Mr. Two. ”

β€œ......”

Seeing that Yu Shangrong seemed to be asleep, the four of them looked at each other, at a loss.

At this time, Yu Zhenghai, who was sitting in the flying chariot, laughed, and the sound swept across the shore of Baiye Lake.

The fish at the bottom of the lake all flew out of the water, rippling and rippling.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.

The four Dharma Protectors lined up on the left and right, bowing down: "Sect Master." ”

Yu Zhenghai walked out with his hands in his hands, overlooking Yu Shangrong in the center of the lake...... Although Yu Shangrong seemed very small in the center of the huge lake, no one doubted that he could burst out with enough power to annihilate the entire Baiye Lake.

"Second junior brother, how long has it been since you saw you, and you have become so ruthless? My four Dharma protectors are all first-class masters, and they have always wanted to compete with you, even if they know that they will lose, they still want to try. Why don't you want to give it a chance?" Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong finally spoke:

"I'm sorry, big brother......"

The implication is rejection.

Yu Zhenghai asked, "Why?"

"Over the years, I have been confronted with a hundred and thirty-five people...... Only one person died without a sword. ”

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: "......"

"Sword idiot Chen Wenjie, Mobei sword slave Wanghaichao, the first sword king in Qingzhou, Yue Zhengrong, the sword emperor of the Loulan clan in the Western Regions...... All of them died by my sword. "He didn't need to name more.

These names are enough to make people feel awe.

Yu Shangrong raised his head, his gaze swept over the four protectors, and smiled indifferently:

"Also, I don't recommend watching the four. ”

The four looked at each other again.

You said that the four of us are not qualified to fight you, and that's acceptable.

But I don't even have the qualifications to watch the game, what kind of fallacy is this?

"So as not to leave a psychological shadow. ”

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: "......"

All kendo masters are obsessed with swordsmanship.

Among them, there are many people with superb swordsmanship, and after seeing Yu Shangrong's swordsmanship, they have low self-esteem and fall into madness.

Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily:

"You can rest assured that what you said are some vulnerable people. If you can't even accept the gap, this kind of person is not worthy of my Netherworld Sect. ”

"That's very good. ”

Yu Zhenghai was on one foot, his body was like a feather, and he flew forward.

Then go straight down.

The speed of the fall was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to the surface of the water.

What's even more amazing is that the water has calmed down without any fluctuations.

It shows the terrifying control of Zheng Hai.

Yu Shangrong didn't continue to hold his arms, and arched his hands slightly: "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

It's a courtesy.

"Senior brother, please. ”

"Senior brother is older than me, senior brother, please. β€œ

"The junior brother is young, the junior brother invites first. ”

"Let's be togetherβ€”"

Wow!

On the shore of Baiye Lake within a radius of several miles, the lake water rises under the powerful resonance of vitality, raising a water curtain and spraying into the sky.

Water droplets fall.

The sky was full of gas, and all the water droplets fell downward.

Each drop of water forms a cone.

Puff puff!

The lotus leaf became a hornet's nest.

The chariot stepped back.

Si Wuya followed and retreated.

In the center of the lake, the two remained unmoved.

But those cones could not hurt them in the slightest.

Before they could get close to their bodies, they dissipated automatically.

The droplets haven't all fallen yet.

Behind Yu Zhenghai, a series of star-like marks appeared......

"Jasper knife. ”

On the flying, the jasper knife swirled and fell.

At the same time, it fell down in the shape of a large windmill with a huge amount of qi wrapped in it.

This is the Great Xuantian Chapter, the Xuantian Starlight.

"Immortal Sword. ”

Scold!

The immortal sword was unsheathed, and a sword flew out.

It is the sword rain in the sky, this is the sword trick of Guiyuan, the fate of the sword demon.

Swords collided.

......

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Duan Xing's mouth opened even wider, and his eyes almost fell out.

Is this a fight?

Even if you don't walk in the cultivation world, if you become a mountain pioneer in the future, the salary will not be low, right?

As for the younger brothers of the Demon Brake Sect, they were even more dumbfounded, not knowing what they were thinking.

This level of combat has exceeded their cognition, and it has reached the pinnacle of all imagination.

Although they simulated all kinds of terrifying battle scenarios in their minds, they were far from what they saw in front of them.

In the shore of the louvered lake.

The two of them still didn't move.

One sword and one sword are already fighting in the air.

Duan Xing exclaimed: "This is the eight leaves?"

Even the apprentices are so rebellious, how strong is Ji Tiandao at the peak?

"Old, old-timer...... Who do you think will win?" Duan Xing couldn't help but ask.

"Read on. Lu Zhou gave a very compromise answer.

"That's what the old-timers said. ”

Lu Zhou didn't want them to end too quickly.

Cooldown, there are almost four days left.

If the fight is over, Lu Zhou can only control Bai Ze and risk pursuing.

The scene in front of him is also what Lu Zhou wants to see...... It's expectedβ€”

The two are not compatible.

At the same time, the four protectors who stood on the huge flying chariot and watched the battle understood the meaning of Yu Shangrong's words.

Simply with the control of vitality, this kind of power and destructive power can be achieved.

This kind of gap is no longer a simple gap between leaves.

Even if it is the same eight-leaf master, there is a world of difference.

With the last drop of water falling.

The Jasper Sword and the Immortal Sword were separated left and right, and flew back to their respective owners.

Yu Zhenghai held a knife in one hand, and his arm was horizontal and straight.

Yu Shangrong held the sword in his right hand and looked at Yu Zhenghai intently.

The first round of the contest is just a matter of probing.

Yu Zhenghai laughed and said, "The second junior brother's cultivation has indeed improved a lot. ”

"Big brother too. ”

"So, the junior brother's Guiyuan Sword Technique has successfully entered the Three Souls?" Yu Zhenghai wondered.

The master of the sword is like a man and a sword in one, and it has entered the bone marrow.

"I heard that no one has seen Senior Brother perform the Great Xuantian Chapter in the Reign of the World, and I really want to see it. ”

Fall.

The two of them tapped water on their toes at the same time.

This means that the battle escalates.

Gang Qi appeared on the Jasper Knife, and Gang Qi also appeared on the Immortal Sword.

Seeing this, Hua Chongyang raised his palm: "Retreat, climb the height!"

"Yes!"

The Nether Sect didn't dare to be careless.

Duan Xing was also trembling in his heart, and he wanted to escape from the scene a little: "Senior, why don't you ...... Shall we step back?"

Lu Zhou glanced at him indifferently and did not move.

Duan Xing's heart relaxed slightly.

It is a few miles away from Baiye Lake, the sky is clear and the vision is broad.

Of course, there will be some influences, but he is also a master of the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm, and it is not a big problem to block it a little.

Duan Xing nodded secretly, thinking to himself, if there is a ripple in a while, he has to behave well, whether the Demon Brake Sect is dead or alive depends on this time, and when it is critical, he can't drop the chain.

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