Chapter 32: The War Spirit Sect
"Speak wildly!" the man roared, and in a few moments he appeared in the direction of the slaves' escape, blocking their way.
"Come back to me!" he waved his hand, and suddenly a large handful of gold coins shook out of his robe, and the gold coins were arranged and reorganized into a golden lasso, and he grabbed them at the slaves.
"Delusional!" Suddenly, a golden red light and shadow flew out from the underground tavern, surging with majestic spiritual power, blocking the slaves in front of them.
Faced with the sweeping lasso, he grabbed it with one hand, and under the scorching heat, the lasso made of gold instantly melted and disintegrated, turning into a puddle of golden liquid, dripping to the ground.
Yu Zhang's whole body was entangled in two-colored flames at this moment, and the feathers all over his body made him unrecognizable, and he couldn't even tell that he was a human.
Seeing that Yu Zhang's face was fierce and vicious, and he easily broke his moves, the person who manipulated the gold coins adjusted his mood, his tone was slightly calmer, and said:
"I am the owner of the gold auction house, Huang Caisheng, dare to ask who your Excellency is, and what kind of grudge do you have against me?"
"There's no big grudge, it's just that you killed people who shouldn't be killed, caught people who shouldn't be arrested, and killed people to pay for your life. Yu Zhang said coldly.
The appearance of the person in front of him was the appearance of the low-level Spirit Sect that Li Yanli had seen in his memory.
Another middle-level spirit sect who is in the same stream as him, Yu Zhang, has seen it for a long time, in that hunting competition, the person who controls the overall situation - Jin Shan Heng!
Yu Zhang smiled coldly, thinking that he would send it to the door so soon,
"As for my name, go to hell and ask Hades yourself!"
With that, Yu Zhang's right hand turned into a fist, and the bright red flames wrapped around it, and with a kick under his feet, it turned into an extremely fast light and shadow again, and rushed towards Huang Caisheng.
That Huang Caisheng saw that this person was unreasonable, and he was full of murderous energy, and it seemed that there was no room for relief.
He also activated his spiritual magic, and once again, a large amount of gold coins spilled out of his sleeve robe, turning into layers of armor, wrapping his two arms, and clashing with Yu Zhangfei's punch.
"Bang!" a loud collision sounded, and both of them were affected by the impact and took a few steps back.
Huang Caisheng's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he looked at his palm, which was covered with gold, and it was half blackened.
There is a saying in ancient times that real gold is not afraid of fire. There are only two possibilities that can burn the gold controlled by the strong people of the Spirit Sect: one is that this person is also a Spirit Sect and is one point stronger, and the other is that the flame used by this person is extremely domineering and of extraordinary quality.
Huang Caisheng shook the blackened gold from his palm, shook his robe, and a large number of gold coins flew out again, covering his palm.
Through the collision just now, although he felt that the spiritual power level of the person in front of him was far inferior to him, his destructive power was comparable to his, which made him have to be a little cautious.
He pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Gao Chuan City has never heard of such a person as you. ”
"The Gao family's flame technique is the most domineering flame I have seen in the past few decades, and your flame seems to be even stronger. Surely your Excellency is not from here, is he?"
Yu Chang didn't bother to listen to his nonsense there, stepped back with his right leg, and flew out again with the help of the counter-impact, starting the second offensive.
Seeing that this person had no intention of talking, Huang Caisheng said again: "Your Excellency's background must not be weak, but do you know that behind Gaochuan City, there is the Qingxia Dynasty!"
As soon as the words fell, Yu Zhang had already attacked him. He had already been prepared, and the golden armor covering his arm suddenly fell, turning into liquid, and under his control, a golden wall was instantly formed in front of him, blocking Yu Zhang's way.
At the same time, his figure quickly stepped back, his hands and sleeves wide, and two golden torrents rushed out, merging and condensing in the air, and finally turned into a huge golden fist.
The fist was half the size of an adult, and if it was hit directly, I was afraid that even the bones would be shattered into slag.
And when he completed this move, the golden wall also shattered, and Yu Zhang slammed into it again at the same speed.
"Explosive Flame Fist!" Yu Zhang roared, and above his right hand, a huge Flame Fist shadow condensed out, colliding head-on with the Golden Giant Fist.
"Boom!" Fire Fist vs. Golden Fist, there was not much sound, only waves of air and heat surging around.
Yu Chang flew upside down, crashed into the wall of the building behind him, and sank into it.
And that Huang Caisheng, although he was not affected, the huge fist of gold in front of him was actually melted down by more than half, and all of it was stained with scorched black, and it could no longer be used.
A trace of pain flashed on the Yellow Rich Lord's face, and he sneered: "Hehe, since I entered the Spirit Sect, I have never used such a large amount of gold, and this gold coin worth 100,000 or million, I will pay it back with your life!"
After he finished speaking, a large amount of gold liquid flowed out of his sleeve robe again, and the golden giant fist was repaired as if it were brand new.
It seems that the spiritual art practiced by Huang Caisheng was actually launched on the basis of gold, so it is no wonder that he has to open two auction houses and carry out profiteering human transactions with a black heart, all for money.
It's just that his "money" is not the same as the money of ordinary people, ordinary people are for material desires, and he is for enhancing his strength.
After the golden giant fist was repaired, he continued to attack the same way, chasing after him, rushing towards the wall that Yu Chang had sunk into, not ready to give him the slightest respite.
Yu Chang walked out of the wall, gently dispersed the flames on his fist, and muttered, "If you can't fight hand-to-hand combat, then let's compete in spiritual arts..."
After speaking, Yu Zhang took a big breath like a whale swallowing long water, and his mouth bulged into a ball.
Then he put his hands in front of his mouth and made a chimney.
"Incinerate the breath!"
Yu Chang exhaled all the breath in his mouth, and a flame shaped like a huge wave erupted, colliding head-on with the Golden Fist.
At this moment, Yu Zhang's back was an illusory light wing, covered in gold and red feathers, looking like an ancient bird and beast, exuding infinite power.
The Yan Lang and the Golden Fist collided head-on, and the two froze in place, showing no sign of backing down.
Seeing this, Yu Zhang kept his movements unchanged, and continued to spit out the violent flames with his mouth, and Huang Caisheng also kept waving his sleeve robe, and a steady stream of gold coins dissolved and replenished on the golden giant fist.
The golden fist was constantly dissolved, scorched, and emitted thick black smoke. But every time the Golden Fist is damaged, an inexhaustible supply of liquid gold is replenished.
The seemingly mighty infinite fire wave consumed Yu Zhang's spiritual power, and this golden giant fist cost the gold coins that Huang Caisheng had saved for half a lifetime.
Although he didn't know how much gold this Huang Caisheng could squander, he knew very well how much spiritual power Yu Zhang's Divine Beast Soul consumed.
Gradually, the fire wave gradually became weaker, and there were faint signs of defeat.
Yu Zhang immediately made a decision, stopped the movement in his hand, closed his mouth, and at the same time flashed to the side to dodge.
The wave of fire suddenly disappeared, and the golden giant fist slammed forward due to inertia, directly destroying a wall behind Yu Zhang.
The Golden Giant Fist was softened by the domineering wave of fire and collided with the wall, and itself turned into a pool of thick liquid, falling to the ground. There were also small stubborn flames running on it, burning the puddle of gold without relenting.
With a wave of his hand, Huang Caisheng took back a lot of liquid gold, but a lot of it remained in place, eaten away by those seemingly inconspicuous small flames bit by bit.
At this time, his face became even more ugly, even if he was a big businessman with a lot of money, the losses caused in this battle could not be remedied in a year and a half.
"I can't see how much skill you have, but today you are making trouble in my territory, no matter where it is sacred, there must be no return!"
With that, he waved his hands in the air, and not only countless gold coins flew out of his sleeve robe, but also from the building of the auction house, an even larger amount of gold rushed out, directly converging into a magnificent river of gold in the air, under the moonlight, the golden light glittered, and it looked extremely beautiful.
He snapped his hands together and shouted, "Come on, Golden Giant!"
Suddenly, rivers of gold flowed and surged across the sky, converging towards his body.
The golden water covered his body, layer after layer, and his whole body became more and more bloated and swollen.
His fists turned into giant's fists made of gold, and his legs became strong giant's legs.
He rose from the ground, directly above the building on the side, and after a while, a giant with a height of ten zhang stood straight in front of Yu Zhang.
Yu Zhang had taken the opportunity to recover the spiritual power that had been consumed too much, but suddenly felt a huge shadow on the side with a huge pressure, and he looked up, and a giant whose whole body was made of gold appeared in his field of vision.
"Is this all the strength of the low-level Spirit Sect..."Yu Zhang's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the cells in his body were eager for a hearty battle.
The wings of light and shadow behind him suddenly stretched out, and the whole person floated in mid-air.
"Whole body reception - Divine Flame Descends!"
Yu Zhang's hands suddenly sealed, and all the fire elements within a radius of a hundred meters were like being absorbed by a black hole, frantically converging towards his body.
And this 100-meter space, which was originally the season of midsummer, actually condensed a trace of frost at this time, and the temperature plummeted, and the drunkards in the tavern were all frozen awake, and their bodies trembled.
Immediately after, red flames and golden flames rose out from Yu Zhang's body, and finally they all connected together, enveloping Yu Zhang's entire person.
At this time, looking from a distance, it was like a sacred fire, perched a bird-shaped spirit beast with fluttering wings.
Exactly like the description of the immortal bird in the legend, the divine beast bathed in the holy fire was shocked, and all beasts surrendered.