Chapter Seventy-Nine: Humiliation and Salvation
"Speak wildly!" Many of the disciples of Qihuang Authentic Sect changed their faces at this time, and many of them snorted coldly. If it weren't for Ge Shan's presence, I'm afraid the situation would have gotten out of control.
"Who is this man?"
"The disciples of the Danfeng Bailu Sect actually underestimate us like this!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid I'll have to eat some fists to restrain myself and know what I am!"
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Many disciples had a lot of dissatisfaction with the leading disciple of the Danfeng Bailu Sect, so they spoke unceremoniously.
Although many ridiculed him, Zhen Yinjian's face was not good-looking. Because he could see that the strength of this disciple led by Danfeng Bailu was indeed very strong. The special temperament emanating from his body and the unique charm of each step are enough to see that this person is extraordinary.
You must know where Qihuang Zhengzong's ordinary flute has such an outstanding performance, at least Zhen Yinjian has never seen it.
"Yun Qing, what do you mean by this?" Ge Shan's expression was very bad, this disciple of the Danfeng Bailu Sect was such a small sect disciple, and his face was also gloomy.
"Young people can't speak, Lao Ge, don't take it too seriously, haha. "This elder of the Danfeng Bailu Sect seems to be apologizing, but he is actually defending the disciples of his sect. This made Ge Shan hold back his anger!
"Bu Long, you still haven't apologized to Elder Ge, you are a guest in someone's sect, how can you make such a fuss?" Yun Qing saw that Ge Shan's face was not good, and hurriedly turned a color at the arrogant leading disciple.
"Elder Ge, it's Bulong who is reckless. Bu Long arched his hand sideways, although he apologized, he didn't seem to have much sincerity.
"Alright, old Ge, let's continue to talk about the arrangements for this trip. Yun Qing saw that Ge Shan's face was still cloudy, and hurriedly played a round. He was not happy with this kind of pointless dispute.
Ge Shan nodded in front of him, thinking that he would focus on the overall situation, and lead Danfeng Bailu and his party to the guest room to rest first, and then make plans the next day. Who knew that at this time, Bulong took a step forward and stopped in front of the two.
"Elder Ge, Elder Yun. I have still seen all the heroes of Qihuang Zhengzong. The little apprentice is itchy and wants to learn from everyone, I don't know if it's okay?" Bulong smiled, and the confidence in his eyebrows was indescribable.
At this time, Yun Qing's expression did not fluctuate, as if he knew about it, and Ge Shan's face was a little embarrassed, he could already see that there was no too strong existence among the disciples who were doing, and he was not very confident in the victory of the disciples of this sect.
"This, all of you distinguished guests have come from afar, and you are inevitably tired, so let Ge arrange a rest first, and make arrangements tomorrow. A smile crossed his face.
Bu Long had such an expression on his face, he casually glanced at the many disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong, and sighed:
"In this way, it is the disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong who are afraid. Alas, I didn't expect that the disciples of your sect were so cowardly, which was disappointing. ”
As soon as his voice fell, the seven Danfeng Bailu Sect disciples behind him laughed in unison, their arms clasped together, and swept the audience with contemptuous expressions.
"Who said that the disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong are cowardly, I flew here during the day to comprehend the mastery of your sect!" An eight-foot-long strong man in the crowd jumped out, he was dressed in the Taoist robe of a beginner disciple in Tsing Yi, his face was like black charcoal, and his beard was impressive.
At this time, his nostrils were puffing, his chest was rising and falling, and his face seemed to be a little red from excitement. As he stood up, he shook his fist, revealing his stump-thick arms, which looked powerful.
"It's Bai Fei, this is one of the strongest among the beginner disciples. Someone in the crowd whispered.
It turned out that Bai Tianfei was an old qualified beginner disciple, although his background was not high, but because of his strong physique and the practice of a method specifically for the body, he was the strongest among the disciples of the same level. Coupled with the cultivation of this person's spiritual power at the peak of the realm, he can even shake the congenital spiritual artistic conception of Xiaocheng's cultivator, and he is nicknamed "Reckless Iron Man"!
"Xiuwen, you come to compete with this fellow Daoist!" Yun Qing smiled, glanced at Ge Shan's deflated expression, and said to a disciple behind him.
The man stood at the end of the line, only five feet tall, his head hung low, and he stood there silently as if he didn't exist. Hearing Yun Qing's assignment, he walked out and bowed his hand to Bai Baifei.
"Senior brother, please advise!"
"Lao Ge, Xiuwen is a new Qingyi disciple of my Danfeng Bailu Sect this year, his body is disabled, and he has only practiced a hard qigong for a few months. Yun Qing touched her smooth chin and said with a squint at Ge Shan.
"In that case, then Bai Fei, you can have a discussion with this disciple of another sect. Don't take too much of it. Ge Shan saw that the situation had become like this, so he had to agree. If he rejected Yun Qing's suggestion in person, he would lose face even more of the sect, which he did not want to see, and it was also not allowed by the sect.
In addition, for him, flying during the day is something he understands. This disciple himself is physically strong and has outstanding strength, and he is also an existence that is about to be promoted to a sword-granting disciple, and it is said that there is an elder in the sect who is quite optimistic about him. Such a disciple has a lot of chances of winning against the disciples of the same level of the Danfeng Bailu Sect!
"Let's make a move!" Bai Fei's face was full of confidence, if he was still a little nervous when he saw Bu Long before, when he saw this monk of the same rank later, his pressure was much less.
Rumble......
only heard a violent sound, and before everyone had time to react, they saw Xiuwen's body crashing into Bai Fei's body like a tyrannosaurus rex. His whole body was crooked, and a huge blood mark appeared on his back, and the whole body of the person was like a lamb that had been knocked away by a wild bull, looking very helpless.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bai Fei's body slammed down on the ground, raising huge dust. When the dust fell, everyone found that Bai Tianfei had foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, losing his mind.
"Senior brother has conceded!" Xiu Wen said silently, without raising his head, and continued to quietly turn around and leave, leaving only a group of stunned spectators.
"What the hell is going on?"
"What's the situation, Bai Fei was defeated!"
"Why, Bai Fei is so strong, why was he knocked out of the way by this person all of a sudden?"
"How do I know that this disciple of the Danfeng Bailu Sect is so thin and small, how can he be so powerful?"
"It's unbelievable, a beginner disciple is so powerful, can it be that the disciples of the Danfeng Bailu Sect are so powerful?"
Many of the Qihuang Zhengzong disciples who were high-spirited and ready to take advantage of this opportunity to fiercely suppress these "distinguished guests" from afar were a little scared at this time. Who would have known that the Danfeng Bailu Sect would casually produce a disciple of the Innate Spirit Power Realm, and completely crush their fellow disciples. And he is also the most powerful day fly among the Tsing Yi beginner disciples, which is simply unbelievable.
Moreover, his body is so thin and small, and his strength seems to be within the range of the innate spiritual power realm. Why is his speed so fast that the force of his punches can't be resisted during the day?
"Old Ge, it's a pity, it seems that this disciple of your sect is still not cultivating enough, it is a pity that he was defeated by a lowly disciple of my sect so easily!" Yun Qing was speechless while talking at this time, and looked at Ge Shan with sympathetic eyes, which made this usually good-tempered old man feel angry at this time!
"Hmph, it's just a small victory, let's continue to learn later!" Ge Shan was in a very depressed mood at this time, he was one of the best cultivators among the beginner disciples, and his actual combat ability was basically within the top three, and he was defeated by the other party in one fell swoop, such a rout was unbearable for him. To end this competition with such a record, he absolutely cannot accept it!
Even the high-level leaders of Qihuang Zhengzong can't tolerate all this!
"Dragon Mastiff, come and ask the disciples of the Danfeng Bailu Sect for advice!" Ge Shan called his name, and a man with a slender figure and a delicate face walked out.
I saw him dressed in white, with an elegant temperament, standing there as if it was like a lake of spring water, which made people feel a sense of tranquility.
"Yes, Elder Order!" The dragon mastiff stood up, looking at Yun Qing's eyes a little provocative. Although he looks quite elegant and thin, his strength is not comparable to that of Daytime Fly.
As one of the "Eight Sons of the Sword Conferance", his actual combat ability can be ranked third, and he has not made frequent moves over the years, and he is bent on challenging the true disciples and gaining a promotion in rank. After all, for a character like him, what he sees in his eyes is naturally a higher level of cultivation and status.
"It's Senior Brother Long, Senior Brother Long!"
"The leader of the eight sons of the sword conferring has made a move, this time this group of arrogant Danfeng Bailu Sect disciples are going to suffer a loss!"
"Suffer, I think I'm going to be slapped in the swollen face by Senior Brother Long!"
"Hahaha, this is natural, after all, Senior Brother Long is the number one master in our sect!"
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As soon as the dragon mastiff appeared, the crowd, which had been somewhat silent, suddenly became noisy. For the disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong, if Bai Fei is said to be an outstanding and well-known monk. Then the dragon mastiff is definitely an existence that belongs to the elite level of the sect, such a figure is not only among the best among the sword disciples, but also is expected to impact the true disciples and become the core of the sect.
The gap between the two is like mud, and it can be said that ten daytime flights are not as good as a dragon mastiff. One is a beginner disciple and the other is a sword-teaching disciple, and the difference in identity between them cannot be surpassed by ordinary people. I don't know how many beginner disciples don't have the opportunity to be promoted to sword granting disciples in their lifetime. Not everyone is as powerful as Zhen Yinjian!
"Lu Ming, let's have a discussion with this disciple of Qihuang Authentic Sect!" Despite seeing the surprise of the many disciples around him, and seeing Ge Shan's self-satisfaction, Yun Qing still sent another disciple unhurriedly!