Chapter 39: A Delaying Tactic

[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. There has always been an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm, and the establishment of a new sect must be tested by other sects. This is also a testimony to the strength of a sect.

Chen Junjie is now going to establish a Xuanyi Sect, not only to be assessed by decent people, but also to bear the challenge of non-decent people.

Only when it is recognized, can Chen Junjie's Xuanyi Sect be truly established, and will it have a foothold in the cultivation world.

If not, anyone can create a sect, and then all the sects in the world will be chaotic.

After listening to Qin Susu's explanation, Chen Junjie's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and he subconsciously glanced at dozens of gorgeously dressed male and female monks.

Hua Tiancheng's evil smile made Chen Junjie feel very unhappy, and he waved his fairy sword and said, "Do you dare to be the first to challenge the master of this sect?"

Hua Tiancheng was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and his strength was really an upper-average cultivation in a group of monks.

Defeating Hua Tiancheng can not only show his might, but also play a deterrent role.

"Brother, I'm ......" Yuan Wenyao stepped forward in front of Chen Junjie, looking extremely protective.

Feng Changtian interrupted Yuan Wenyao's words and said, "You are a member of the Dragon Group, and you are not allowed to participate in the affairs between the various sects. ”

patted Chen Junjie on the shoulder again, and said in an elder's tone: "The old man is optimistic about you, don't let me down!"

Chen Junjie grinned, pressed Yuan Wenyao's shoulder and said, "Old sister, kiss me before the big war!"

Yuan Wenyao glared at Chen Junjie fiercely, threw herself into his arms and gave him a fragrant kiss.

Ignoring the existence of other people, the two kissed passionately!

Chen Junjie kissed Yuan Wenyao lightly on the forehead, looked down at Wei'an's career line again, stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and walked to the center of the square, and shouted: "Those who are not afraid of death can come, those who are afraid of death can go home and farm!"

Almost everyone focused their eyes on Chen Junjie, and then moved to Hua Tiancheng in unison. It is also a shame not to accept the challenge of others in the cultivation realm, not to mention that the other party's cultivation is much more fundamental.

Hua Tiancheng laughed and shook his hand to sacrifice a bright flying sword, "This sword is said to be a city, a heaven-level five-grade magic weapon, you are glorious to be defeated under this sword!"

Chen Junjie pouted and smiled: "Trash, Lao Tzu's sword is called Li Laozi, I don't know the grade, it's no problem to kill you!"

Saying that, the Dark Luck God and Demon Yuan was injected into the fairy sword, and the purple-brown sword gang overflowed, and the faint sound of the dragon was heard.

More than half of the monks were fanatical and greedy. Even Feng Changtian's eyes shrank slightly, and he said to himself: Could it be that this kid has anything to do with the above incident?

Looks like we'll have to check it out!

Under the gaze of everyone's strange eyes, Chen Junjie laughed and attacked.

Suddenly, a purple-brown dragon appeared in the sky above the square and swooped towards Hua Tiancheng with an incomparably domineering aura.

Hua Tiancheng was not afraid, but laughed and swung his sword at the purple-brown dragon.

He Yuehua smiled coldly, secretly happy in her heart that Hua Tiancheng would suffer a big loss. She knew the power of the purple-brown dragon.

When the dragon approached him, Hua Tiancheng realized that he had underestimated its power. He felt oppressed by an incomparably powerful breath and unable to breathe, as if he were in deep water.

However, although Hua Tiancheng realized that he was a light enemy, there was no possibility of changing his moves. He could only bite the bullet and forcibly take Chen Junjie's incomparably strong sword.

The flying sword in Hua Tiancheng's hand flashed and slashed at the dragon's head.

A deafening dragon roared through the heavens and the earth.

Hua Tiancheng's eyes widened, and he was knocked out along with the flying sword.

Chen Junjie's mind moved, and the purple-brown dragon suddenly swung its tail and swept onto Hua Tiancheng's body who was flying upside down.

The Heavenly Rank Five-Rank Flying Sword came out of his hand, and the person spurted blood and flew out sideways, falling the bluestone ground.

The world is not awake!

"Tiancheng!" exclaimed an old man with a flowery beard who was about half a hundred years old.

"Senior Brother Hua!" a somewhat wealthy woman cried out.

The two of them dodged to Hua Tiancheng's side at the same time, and almost at the same time glared at Chen Junjie, who had lit a cigarette and was leisurely at the same time. The old man roared: "Hurt my nephew, the kid will take his life!"

With a wave of his hand, he shot out a red needle-shaped magic weapon about three inches long. Immediately afterwards, he took out a golden pill and put it into Hua Tiancheng's mouth.

"Die!" At the same time, the woman also challenged Chen Junjie. In a flash, he swung a light whip and swept towards Chen Junjie's waist.

The finished magic weapon of the Great Elder of Kunlun, the peak of the ninth rank of the heavenly rank, and the magic weapon of the semi-immortal level. And that flower-bearded old man is the great elder of the Kuncang faction, the grandson of the Spirit Sword Immortal, Zhiwu!

Gongsun Zhiwu is a big man who has been famous for a long time, and he was already the top master in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation as early as a hundred years ago. So far, except for the legendary old monsters in the void period, it is his cultivation realm that is the highest.

Of course, there are also some hidden masters, such as Liu Xiaoyue, who has not shown up for a hundred years. It's just that such a character only wants to feather and soar, and has no intention of participating in the world, which is generally rare.

Because of this, Gongsun Zhiwu is known as a top master in the cultivation world.

And the rich woman is also the master of the master of the Yuan Infant Period, Yang Guifei. She is well-known for protecting her shortcomings, especially for Hua Tiancheng.

The two masters of the Kunlun faction joined hands to attack a rising star, which was really shocking. In the eyes of everyone, Chen Junjie is only half a step away from death.

The people watching the battle were all shocked, and one by one they stared at the red needle-shaped magic weapon with wide eyes.

Sigh!

Chen Junjie's eyes froze, he swung his sword and scolded loudly: "You laipi, how can you not let people rest!"

During the roar and scolding, he held the fairy sword with both hands and raised it above his head, slashing and splitting!

Yuan Wenyao had already gotten up angrily when Gongsun Wuzhi made a move, and fled to Chen Junjie's side, kicking out a wave of wind with a volley.

As soon as the wind appeared, the ground was blown three feet and even the bluestone ground was overturned, and the rolling sand and stone danced with the wind and rolled towards Gongsun Zhiwu and Yang Guifei!

The two giant dragons, purple and water-blue, twinkled and flashed into the wind, and crashed into the two masters of the Kunlun faction with flying sand and stones. Zilong crashed into the yang noon needle, and Shui Bilong greeted Yang Guifei!

At the same time, Feng Changtian volleyed out with a palm, and the Gangfeng shield appeared in front of Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao, casually threw out a cyan gourd, and shouted: "Stop!"

The purple dragon dissipated, and the noon needle was blocked!

Shui Bilong flew out as Yang Guifei was knocked upside down, and it also dissipated.

The Gangfeng kicked out by Yuan Wenyao was swallowed up by the green gourd thrown by Feng Changtian.

The world is clear, and the atmosphere is depressing!

Gongsun Wuzhi landed and asked, "Feng Changtian, what do you mean?"

Feng Changtian fell to Yuan Wenyao's side and said coldly: "Didn't I tell you that our Dragon Group and Feng Group are not allowed to participate in sect fighting!"

Yuan Wenyao glared at Feng Changtian fiercely, and said angrily: "It's okay for the old lady to resign!"

Feng Changtian paused, turned to look at Gongsun Wuzhi, and asked, "Elder Gongsun, what do you mean by Kunlun, if you want to challenge, you don't need the two masters to go together." What's the reason?"

Qin Susu echoed loudly: "Kunlun has never been moral, and according to the regulations, each sect can only send one person to challenge. Kunlun has been defeated, and he dares to make a move, it is simply shameless!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Gongsun Wuzhi was furious, shouting and waving his palm at Qin Susu. arrogantly doesn't take Feng Changtian in his eyes, if he really fights Feng Changtian, it is still unknown who is better.

"Amitabha!"

A big bald head in a white suit dodged in front of Qin Susu, put his hands together and shouted the Buddha horn and pushed it out, and took Gongsun Wuzhi's punch hard.

"What do you want?" asked Gongsun Wuzhi with angry eyes.

Monk Fanchen laughed and said, "Stop Gongsun from making mistakes again and again! Amitabha!"

Chen Junjie asked with a smile: "Are you a real monk or a fake monk, why do you wear a suit?"

Monk Fanchen smiled: "A monk is a monk, how can there be a difference between true and false!"

Chen Junjie then asked: "Then do you eat meat, do you drink alcohol, do you want to put your sister paper?"

Monk Fanchen smiled plausibly, took two steps forward and walked to Gongsun Wuzhi's side and stood still, and then shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Chen Shaoxia, Kunlun has been defeated, then there is a poor monk on behalf of Songshan Baolong Temple to ask Your Excellency a few tricks!"

Without waiting for Chen Junjie to agree, Feng Changtian stepped forward loudly and said, "Our Dragon Group and Feng Group will not participate in the affairs between your sects, but if something unfair happens, don't blame us for moving into the nest!"

After saying that, he glared at Yuan Wenyao meaningfully, "You are a member of the Dragon Group, and Feng has no right to accept your resignation." You are still a member of the Dragon Group, and you are not allowed to participate in the affairs of the sect!"

"I ......" Yuan Wenyao was about to refute, but Chen Junjie stopped him with his eyes.

Chen Junjie took out a cigarette, took two puffs hard, and said with smoke in his nostrils: "There are so many of you who come to challenge Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu has the ability to pass through the sky, he will be exhausted to death by your wheel war! Today's battle is over, monk, you accept your challenge, but wait until tomorrow......!

When he turned around and saw Lu Qian and Miao Wenwen, he pointed to the two beauties and said, "Make an appointment with the master of the Qin hall first, and then go to these two beauties to draw lots and line up!"

The crowd was furious and shouted. However, he was afraid of Feng Changtian's presence, and he angrily accused him but did not do anything.

Monk Fanchen said: "Since this is the case, then Chen Shaoxia, we will fight again tomorrow!"

"Okay, make an appointment first, I have to go home, I'm really tired today!"

Chen Junjie came to Qin Susu with a smile on his face, "Let them all register their names, and the master of this sect will come again tomorrow!"

Qin Susu smiled and nodded, "Yes, Door Master!"

Chen Junjie led Yuan Wenyao and the other three daughters and went straight down the mountain, without even saying hello.

Feng Changtian said meaningfully: "Hall Master Qin, can you use your sect for a few days?"

Qin Susu greeted him with a smile: "I can't ask for it, I still hope that Team Leader Feng will teach me Xiaoyue, oh, what about Xuanyi Sect to uphold justice?"

If Feng Changtian was not here, those so-called famous and decent people would definitely attack Chen Junjie en masse.

In the car, Yuan Wenyao asked worriedly, "Brother, are you sure to fight tomorrow?"

Chen Junjie said lazily: "If you don't come tomorrow, it's okay! Lao Tzu uses a delaying tactic, and I'll talk about it after today!"