Chapter 855: Kicking the Field (I)
"Joke!" the thirteenth elder sneered, and said without thinking about it, "Can the old man be afraid of them?" β
"Ahem-" The Seventh Elder coughed, glanced at Meng Siao, nodded and said, "This is a grudge between your juniors, if the people of the Taiyi Sect want to bully the small with the big, we old bones are not here to be used as decorations." On the other hand, if their elders don't move, it's not good for us to move first, so you see. β
Meng Siao nodded and said with a smile: "It is enough to have these words from your uncles and uncles, and the rest will be handed over to the disciples." β
As he spoke, he turned and was about to walk towards the staircase.
The Ninth Elder stopped him at this time, and reminded him: "The one sent by the Taiyi Sect to preside over the overall situation this time is their Fu Qi Hall's chief elder Luo Liuyun. This person has always been tough and domineering, and he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Yourself, be more careful. β
"No means?" Meng Siao smiled, "How uncompromising is it, how dare he dare to be so shameless as to attack me, a junior, in front of everyone?"
"Not really. The Ninth Elder said, "However, since he is the chief elder of the Fu Hall, he must have a lot of talismans in his hands. I can't say it, I will give some high-grade talismans to the disciples who come with me. So, you have to be mentally prepared. β
"Really? That's fun. Meng Siao smiled slightly, "I'm afraid that they are too weak, and it won't be interesting to bully them." β
As he spoke, he turned and strode out.
The Nine Elders opened their mouths, as if they wanted to tell something, but after thinking about it, the words still didn't come out, just looked at the other three elders present and said, "Let's prepare too." β
The Seventeenth Elder frowned and asked, "What are we going to prepare?"
"Just in case, if Luo Liuyun really wants to do something regardless of his face, he can deal with it in time when the time comes. The Nine Elders said.
The Seventh Elder's eyebrows suddenly raised: "Old Nie, what I said is as if you, a precious apprentice, can sweep away the disciples of the Taiyi Sect here." β
The Nine Elders smiled slightly, glanced at him, got up and stood by the window, and looked towards the station of Taiyimen.
Outside the pagoda, Meng Siao's figure was striding towards that side.
"Hey, hey, heyβ" The Seventh Elder jumped up from the rattan chair as if he had been burned by fire, staring at the Ninth Elder with a fixed gaze, and asked in a loud voice, "Old Nie, you're not joking with us old brothers, are you?"
"Do you think I seem like the kind of person who likes to joke around?" the Nine Elder didn't look back, but asked in a calm tone.
The Seventh Elder's eyes widened suddenly: "You precious apprentice, I admit that you do have a few brushes. However, to say that he was able to sweep away the disciples of the Taiyi Sect hereβ"
He shook his head, and the three big words "I don't believe" were clearly written on his face: "Although, the core seed disciples of the major sects are all in retreat in their respective sects to prepare for the upcoming 'No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World'. However, the people who came to Yanyan Huozhou to compete for the 'Barbarian God Treasure' this time were also potential level disciples. Especially the younger generation, as long as the strength is reached, those who can be pulled out and take the opportunity to experience it have been pulled out. If you think about our Hayama sect itself, you can know what kind of situation the other sects are in. β
After a pause, without waiting for the Nine Elders to respond, he continued: "Not to mention anything else, as far as I know, the younger generation of the ten seed core disciples in the Taiyi Sect, who are second only to the 'Top Ten War Generals', have also come with them this time. Those people, although their strength is slightly inferior to our Yushan Sect's Ye Tianchen, Chu Nanfeng, Guo Xiong, Gong Wuya, and Bai Fangfei, they are on the same level as Gong Tianzhuo, Xiao Yuanshan, Ge Du, Taishi Qingtian and others. If you want to say that you, your precious apprentice, can defeat one or two, or even three or four, of these, I believe it. But if you want to talk about a sweepβ"
He shook his head very much, and said in a resolute tone: "I don't believe it if I am killed!"
When the thirteenth elder and the seventeenth elder heard this, they also nodded in unison.
Meng Siao's appearance of talent, these two are also in their eyes, and they already have an estimate of his strength in their hearts. It's just that the group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect just now only have potential in cultivation. And potential, does not mean strength.
Take the two who took the lead, Zhao Jianbin is a technical cultivator, and he is a spiritual realm cultivator, and he will be beaten so much that he doesn't even have the strength to fight back, a large part of the reason is that he was negligent, was robbed of the first move, and got close. Most of the technical cultivation is mainly based on tempering the strength of spiritual consciousness, and the exercise of the physical body is relatively lacking, once the physical strength is strong and the strength of the physical body is cultivated, and the monk who studies the martial arts and combat skills is close, if he can't get rid of it, he will open up the distance, and it will be a matter of time before he is overturned.
As for the other one, Gao Fusheng, Sword Cultivation, and Condensation Realm Cultivation will be drawn by three times and five divided by two, and they will not even have the strength to fight back, also because they have suffered a loss from being close to each other. Although the sword cultivators are known for their unparalleled attacks, their strong attacks are because they have given up their defense and poured all their cultivation into attacking.
Under normal circumstances, even if a sword cultivator is approached, there is nothing to worry about, the big deal is to attack for attack, exchange injury for injury, or even exchange life for life, which is more ruthless than which of the two sides. But Gao Fusheng suffered a loss before he had time to perform it, he was already slapped three times and was stunned, and when he wanted to fight back, he was already close to his body, and he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.
If a sword cultivator loses the natal flying sword in his hand, ten percent of his combat power will be less than three percent at most. If it is overturned, it is simply reasonable, and if it is not overturned, it will be strange.
Meng Siao was able to sweep these people lightly, although he had strong strength as a guarantee, but in the eyes of these two elders, it was more of a first-hand advantage.
If he really opened the stance, Lao Nie's precious apprentice, even if he could win, it would definitely not be possible to win so easily.
This kind of thing is the first thing, and many times it is a surprise.
Now, Taiyimen has suffered a loss, and there must be a wake-up.
This "Feng Siao" came to the door like this, but I'm afraid that it is not a wise move.
The Thirteenth Elder and the Seventeenth Elder wanted to remind him, but after thinking about it, these Nine Elders were not old fools, everyone had known each other for many years and knew his temperament. Since even he, the master, is here, what else do they have to say.
It's justβ
"Old Nie, your precious apprentice, is it really comparable to the strength of Bai Fangfei, Gong Wuya, Guo Xiong, and Chu Nanfeng?" The seventeenth elder finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "However, his cultivation is only in the Na Ling Realm." β