109 Sect Rebellion - Battle of Yanwu (3)

Fight back before the battle!

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The old man Tiangen, the master of the Immortal Sect, glanced at the senior brother Wei Xiao with great meaning, stroked his white beard in his hand, and stood up and said: "Okay, good, a soldier who surrenders without a fight! The old man can be regarded as an eye-opener today! The disciples of the Immortal Sect have excellent martial arts, and the Martial Arts Sect is even more of a treasure and an outstanding person! My Immortal Sect doctor is benevolent and has always had no quarrel with the world, so we don't want the quota for participating in the war this time!"

What the?!

Changshengmen directly abstained!

Although the old man of Tiangen was only the master of another sect in the Burning Star Tower, his qualifications and attainments in the pill were unparalleled in the field. If you really want to talk about seniority, I'm afraid that the three descendants in the south will all call Uncle Shi.

In this battle of martial arts, the two sects of Huashen and Xiuwu went head-to-head, and the Huashenmen directly let the long-famous senior brother appear, on the one hand, to deter the others, and on the other hand, to retain the strength of the rest of the disciples who participated in the war. I didn't expect the martial arts sect to be even more unique, and a grandson of the Chen family let the caster gate lose the competition, not to mention it, and he lost all his face, and he couldn't even raise his head.

The danger was too great during this period, and there was no need for the Immortal Sect, which was not good at fighting, to let its disciples play.

The old man of Tiangen looked around, stretched out his palm, and said in a deep voice: "This martial arts exercise is really the most prosperous in the past, and it is a major event for the sect to promote elites and hone disciples. For this martial arts, my Changshengmen carefully prepared ten large pills, five small pills, and a pair of unicorn stones. In addition, add a dragon blood pill to save the injured and encourage the younger generations!"

"Dragon Blood Pill!"

The size of the Dan mentioned earlier, and even the Qilin Stone, although they are the treasures of the elixir, compared with the Dragon Blood Pill, it is not at the same level at all, it is simply the difference between cloud and mud!

Dragon, a legendary beast. It is said that a person who has attained the Tao has met him in the extreme north of the Tianfeng Mountain Range.

The Dragon Blood Pill is a spirit pill mixed with dragon blood, if a cultivator below the Creation Realm obtains the Dragon Blood Pill, it is possible to cultivate the body of a true dragon by chance! Even if it fails, the original golden body of the Golden Stone Realm will be strengthened to the point where the sword is invulnerable.

In addition to helping cast the body, the Dragon Blood Pill also has a powerful and strange healing effect, and it is said that it has the miraculous effect of healing the dead and giving birth to white bones.

To put it bluntly, in today's martial arts battle, as long as you don't get blown into scum, no matter how serious your injuries are, you can be healed!

Countless disciples are like sharks smelling blood, this is the Dragon Blood Pill!

It's really a big deal to watch the excitement.

The new hatred and old hatred are combined, and the battle between the Huashenmen and the Xiuwumen will be the most popular battle in recent years. There is even an old man from Tiangen fanning the flames on the side, taking out a peerless elixir to stimulate, and he will be even more unscrupulous when he moves on the martial arts field.

All the disciples of the Xiuwu Sect looked excited. Even the disciples who didn't participate in the battle subconsciously clenched their fists, waiting for the shame of Yixue's last martial arts annihilation.

As if feeling the tense atmosphere before the big war, a large cloud suddenly floated in the sky to block the blazing sun.

Countless disciples in the Burning Star Tower were waiting for the first disciples of both sides to fall.

"Xu Feng, come on!", said the senior brother.

Xu Feng was stunned, Senior Brother's tone sounded strange, as if he was saying, "Wangcai, go!"

It doesn't matter so much, Xu Feng has been waiting for this moment for a long time, thinking about what kind of posture to make a gorgeous appearance under the spotlight.

The long sword slashed in front of him, took a light breath, and the true yuan in his body flowed, like a roc spreading its wings, and suddenly fell in the field, wearing a clean moon-white robe, with a harmless smile on his face, looking in the direction of the Transformation God Gate.

"Who is this? it can't be the noble son of a family of the family!" said some of the onlookers.

"Hey, this kid looks a little familiar. Ah, I remember! A few months ago, this kid was wandering around the sect, looking at the sick and greeting everyone he saw, yes, it was him!"

"How did this martial arts sect do it, net out this second ancestor!"

"No, this is different, the eldest among the disciples of the inner sect of the Martial Arts Sect, the cultivation of the sword is very powerful. ”

Xu Feng said in his heart: Wandering around in those days of his own recuperation still played a role, although he was not as famous as your senior brothers, he was familiar with the face in the sect.

Whether it is good or bad, Xu Feng doesn't care about it, hugs the black sword to his chest, and sweeps the people in the front row of the Huashen Gate with a very provocative look.

When the eyes met, Ye Xiujian raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to appear, but was stopped by Xuan Peipei: "Senior brother, use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens!"

Ye Xiu said: "Senior sister, be careful, this kid has an evil aura on his body. ”

Xuan Peipei's figure fell opposite Xu Feng as soon as she floated, and her purple skirt was like a gorgeous rose, blooming in the sun.

Xuan Peipei is the most outstanding female disciple of the God Gate in recent years, not only the beauty of the person, but also the study of Taoism, cultivation has reached the peak of the apocalypse, a pair of mandarin duck knives cut the wind and rain, out of the gods, countless disciples have been defeated under her hands.

The tip of Xuan Pei's saber pointed at Xu Feng and said coldly: "Let's do it!"

Dealing with women, I have to say that Xu Feng still has a lot of experience. Arms crossed, eyes swept over Xuan Peipei's body carefully, and said neatly: "I don't do anything with women!"

Xuan Peipei didn't expect that as an inner disciple of the Martial Arts Sect, he would say such a light word, and his pretty face was slightly red in anger.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Xu Feng smiled like a spring breeze: "Except for the beautiful ones!"

"Flim Tongue! Shameless!" With a coquettish shout, the blade had already slashed closer.

Xuan Peipei is the peak realm of the Apocalypse, but Xu Feng has just gained a firm foothold in the middle realm of the Apocalypse, and it is not easy to defeat the other party.

Xuan Peipei's mandarin duck knife was originally a single knife, but when the knife technique was used to the extreme, the single knife that was originally split into one place suddenly turned into a double knife, and it was cut down left and right, and the Daodao knife shadow was laid around Xu Feng, Xu Feng dodged left and right, and the black sword in his hand touched the blade slightly, and it was immediately torn apart.

The two figures, one purple and one white, are like two swimming dragons walking and fighting in the vast martial arts arena.

Xu Feng tried his best to remove the true element on the mandarin duck sword, and after dozens of battles, the sword intent had already begun to stagnate, far less powerful than at the beginning of the battle.

He found that no matter what posture the black sword was blocking, Xuan Peipei could always accurately slash the point where the aura on the black sword was weakest.

Could it be that this is the difference between the peak of the apocalypse and the middle realm of the apocalypse!

The pinnacle realm not only allows Shen Nian to go further, but also can almost instinctively perceive the weaknesses and flaws of the opponent.

Where are her flaws!?

Senior brother let himself fall is a great trust in himself, if he really wants to lose in the hands of a woman, Xu Feng himself will not forgive himself. What's more, you have to get the top three and go to various sects.

Xu Feng was slack on the surface, but in his heart he cherished the opportunity of this battle very much, and learned and comprehended the opponent's Taoism from every move and every style.

After a hundred moves, Xu Feng gradually lost his strength, and his moves seemed a little inadequate, but his thoughts had been secretly condensed.

Most of the onlookers on the field had already judged that Xu Feng had lost, and they shook their heads slightly as they looked at the situation in the field. Even if he loses, he can lose in the hands of Xuan Peipei after a hundred moves, and he is also the elite among the disciples of all sects.

Only the disciples of this sect who have seen Xu Fengwu learn swordsmanship know that this battle is far from over.