Chapter 235: A Strange Situation
There was silence between heaven and earth, and the elders of the Cangxuan Sect looked at Jin Fan, who was motionless on the ground, and his eyes froze.
Dong Wenxue had fragrant sweat left on her forehead, her face was slightly pale, she was breathing rapidly, and the spiritual power fluctuations around her body were also a little disordered.
"This"
"What's going on? What's going on?"
"It's so weird, isn't it because of the mirror?"
After a long time, the elder of Cangxuanzong opened his mouth to discuss in a low voice, his eyes were focused on Dong Wenxue, and there was a deep look of surprise in his eyes.
"Sect Master An, it seems that we won. ”
The panic on Jun Yi's face had disappeared, and he was replaced by a slight warm smile, looking at An Chenzhu calmly.
An Chenzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at Jun Yi, if he didn't understand that this was Jun Yi's deliberate doing, he would be really a fool.
But at the same time, he also had a strong interest in Dong Wenxue's strength, and he fought across two orders in the realm of the early stage of martial arts, which was really rare in the world.
Jun Yi led Dong Wenxue down and let him rest, and said in a voice that was not in a hurry: "I don't know what Sect Master An gambled, can it be counted?"
Dong Junfeng and Yuan Qianzhi's eyes flashed, and they looked at An Chenzhu with a little hope, and even the elders of Cangxuan Sect were staring, each with their own plans.
The martial artists of the second elder lineage all showed joy on their faces, but the martial artists of the first line of the great elder frowned and wanted to stop, but looking at Wei Lingchuan who was trembling on the ground, he dispelled this thought.
"I'm talking to Chenzhu, so it's natural to count. ”
An Chenzhu smiled lightly, the expression on his face was slightly kind, and said lightly: "So, that"
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, mighty, domineering and coercive like a giant peak shrouded down.
Suddenly, the faces of all the martial artists changed greatly, especially the elders of Cangxuan Sect looked shocked one by one, their expressions were respectful, and their bodies unconsciously retreated and gave up their positions.
Even An Chenzhu had a serious expression, and there was a slight light flashing in his eyes.
I saw a figure coming into the air, wearing a black curtain, with the moonlight on his head, and landing in front of An Chenzhu, but he was a plain-faced old man, with black hair and flamboyant, and his eyes were hunting directly at Jun Yi and others.
The coercion of the tyrannical force shrouded the persecution, like a wild wave stacked up, rolled out layer by layer, and the old man did not say a word when he met, but it was a raging flame surge, and the suppression came.
The smile on Jun Yi's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at the old man calmly, his eyes narrowed.
Mo Yiqian took a step forward, and the scorching flames instantly appeared in front of everyone, roaring out with the power of the burning sky.
"Boom!"
The power of the two collided, and only a loud bang was heard, and the power exploded, and the dust flew to pieces.
The dust swept up, and a blurred figure approached Jun Yi, and the drunk man was about to step forward, but he saw Jun Yi shaking his head gently, and the figure also disappeared in a flash.
"Humph!"
Mo Yiqian snorted lightly in his mouth, and a faint spiritual power pushed out horizontally, emptying the dust, Wei Lingchuan on the ground disappeared, and was being thrown in front of the old man, but Jin Fan ignored it and let him lie on the ground.
"An Chenzhu has seen Elder Taishang. ”
Seeing this, An Chenzhu was the first to speak, and his body bowed slightly.
"I've seen Elder Taishang. ”
The elders of the Cangxuan Sect, together with Qian Nan on Jun Yi and the others' sides, also bowed slightly, looking respectful.
"Why is he here? ”
Yuan Qianzhi, who was supported by Dong Junfeng, saw that the person was coming, but her body trembled slightly, and a solemnity flashed in her eyes.
"Who is he?"
Dong Junfeng subconsciously asked, feeling the coercion on the old man's body, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't help but feel a little heavy and difficult.
Jun Yi and the others' ears were also pricked up, listening to Yuan Qianzhi's explanation.
"Elder Taishang, Ze Qiantian. ”
Yuan Qianzhi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The peak of martial arts."
The powerhouse of the realm had already retired two hundred years ago and meditated in the mountains of the sect, I don't know how strong his strength is. ”
When everyone heard this, their expressions were solemn, even Jun Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, the three major sects were really extraordinary, and they were obviously stronger than the four major families.
"And the most important thing is that Ze Qiantian is Wei Lingchuan's master and Jin Fan's ancestor, which is why this is the reason why only Jin Fan, a disciple who is not an elder, appears. ”
As soon as these words came out, Dong Junfeng's heart sank, and he was really in trouble.
But Jun Yi's eyes suddenly condensed, and an inexplicable thought suddenly surged in his heart, and it became more and more profound, more and more real, and his eyes staring at Ze Qiantian were a little excited.
"An Chenzhu, the dignified Sect Master of the Cangxuan Sect, how did you become the Sect Master?"
Ze Qiantian didn't pay attention to the prepared greetings at all, and directly questioned An Chenzhu in front of everyone, without a trace of politeness between his words: "Foreign enemies have already invaded the sect, instead of avenging the injured sect companions, they still have to bow their heads to foreign enemies? ”
"Elder Ze, this is a bit excessive. ”
An Chenzhu's eyes sank, his bowed body was also directly straightened, and he said coldly: "You have to remember that you are only an elder of Cangxuan Sect, and I am the sect master." ”
"Presumptuous!"
Ze Qiantian shouted angrily, and the violent coercion suddenly came, like a giant peak pressing on An Chenzhu's heart.
An Chenzhu's face froze, his body sank suddenly, his waist and back were a little rickety, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, resisting Ze Qiantian's suppression.
is also the peak of martial arts, but there is also a huge difference between the martial artists at the peak of the martial arts realm, where is the Ze Qiantian that has been precipitated for hundreds of years that An Chenzhu can compare?
Seeing this, the surrounding martial artists of the Cangxuan Sect changed their eyes, and they didn't expect that Elder Taishang would be the first to be angry with An Chenzhu.
"Ze!
An Chenzhu's body trembled slightly, his head struggled to rise, his eyes were wide open, and there was a fierce intent in his eyes, which was completely different from his image.
"Ze Qiantian, have you had a little bit of it?"
At this time, a calm voice came, and the soft breeze swayed slightly, swept around An Chenzhu's body, and with a slight twist, the coercion suddenly disappeared.
"Hmph, a sect master is so virtuous, this time it's just a small punishment. ”
Ze Qiantian frowned, snorted coldly in his mouth, and his majesty dissipated.
"A sect master, you can also punish it, don't forget, the Supreme Elder is just an elder. ”
As soon as Ze Qiantian's voice fell, a sarcastic voice greeted him, and not only that, but there were also people on the side who echoed casually: "Heh, those who don't know still think that this Cangxuanzong is their own one-third of an acre, and they are not ashamed." ”
The voice came out, and three figures had already appeared in front of everyone, but they were three old men, one of them was tall and his eyes were burning, but the other two were quite casual, looking at Ze Qiantian with disdain.
"Song Yubai, Gu Wenlang"
Ze Qiantian's voice was cold, and a layer of crimson crossed his eyes.
"Enough!"
The old man in the middle drank in his mouth, and there was a layer of sharpness in his eyes.
Although Ze Qiantian was angry when he heard this, he didn't speak again, just looked at Song Yubai and Gu Wenlang's smug appearances, and the killing intent gradually rose in his heart.
"I've seen all the Supreme Elders. ”
An Chenzhu and many elders spoke at the same time, bowed and saluted, and Qian Nan, who had a slightly solemn expression before, also soothed.
"The old man in the middle is the previous generation of the sect master of Cangxuan Sect, the powerhouse of the peak realm of martial arts, Yu Xiufan. ”
Yuan Qianzhi spoke softly, her expression softened a lot, and explained the identity of the person to everyone: "On his left and right are Song Yubai and Elder Gu Wenlang. ”
"Elder Song Yubai is my father's master, and Gu Wen
Elder Lang Taishang is Qiannan's master, and the two of them have an excellent relationship, which is considered to be in the same vein, and they both have some contradictions with Ze Qiantian. ”
Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly, and they understood the roughly.
"It's just that although the strength of the two of them has reached the peak of martial arts, they are a little worse than Ze Qiantian, but the two of them are not afraid of Ze Qiantian together. ”
"Alright. ”
Yu Xiufan spoke softly, his eyes swept around everyone, and finally landed on Dong Wenxue's body, a touch of praise and doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Dong Wenxue, the daughter of Zhi Yatou, is good, really good, there is a lack of cultivation resources outside, and she can have such strength, good. ”
Song Yubai stroked his beard, looked at Dong Wenxue's gaze very satisfied, and didn't even look at Jin Fan on the ground: "Oh, compared to some people's disciples, I don't know how many times stronger, tsk." ”
Gu Wenlang didn't answer, just stared at Jin Fan who was lying below with a puzzled expression, and asked with a little puzzlement: "Huh, why is there still a person lying here? asleep, or did he accidentally fall down and faint?"
"Why are you still wearing Cangxuanzong's clothes? It's a shame, it's a shame!"
The two of them didn't deal with each other in the first place, nineteen years ago, they argued, if it wasn't for Yuan Qianzhi's loss, at most it would be a slight punishment, then where would Dong Wenxue and Dong Junfeng suffer from the lovesickness of their wives' separation?
"You two shut up!"
Ze Qiantian's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, and at the same time, the power in his body suddenly exploded, and with a mistake under his feet, his body disappeared in vain, and a wave of killing intent surged,
"The old thing is just here to let me learn your tricks!"
Gu Wenlang's eyes narrowed, his expression was slightly restrained, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Ze Qiantian, just hearing the sound of shouting, the long knife had already been chopped.
"Bang!"
The swords touched, and the domineering power trembled out, and the violent spiritual power pushed horizontally in all directions.
Gu Wenlang only felt a huge force coming, his arms were numb in vain, and the sword that exuded a chill was already approaching him, Ze Qiantian was really here this time.
"Get out of here!"
Song Yubai jumped out when he saw this, and a cyan Dan furnace appeared in his hand between the bursts of his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body flowed wildly, pouring into the Dan furnace, as if grasping a boulder, and smashed down.
Ze Qiantian's eyes froze, and the spiritual power in his body shook suddenly, pressing Gu Wenlang down, and then the sword blade turned around, and with a swipe of the horizontal sword, the domineering sword power slashed straight away.
"Boom!"
"Click"
The sword slashed down and smashed it fiercely on the Dan furnace in Song Yubai's hand, and a faint black glow flashed.
Jun Yi, who was staring intently below, had a flickering gaze in vain, and his heart shook slightly.
Under the blow, the power exploded, and the three of them were shocked apart.
Hurriedly making a move, Ze Qiantian took a few steps back with weak strength, but Song Yubai and Gu Wenlang were slightly red, and they were shocked for more than ten steps before they could stop.
A single blow is a verdict. Ze Qiantian's strength shocked everyone again.
Ze Qiantian stomped under his feet, Zhou Li breathed, his eyes just narrowed slightly, he stroked the sword with one hand, and his power skyrocketed, and he was about to strike again.
"Presumptuous!"
Yu Xiufan's mouth burst into tears, and the power around his body was even more powerful, and he suppressed Ze Qiantian alive.
Seeing Yu Xiufan's anger, Ze Qiantian's eyes lit up, and his heart was secretly not good, so he took a step back, widened the distance, and the aura on his body was all converged.
Song Yubai and Gu Wenlang suppressed the rebellious breath in their chests, and their expressions eased slightly.
"Ze Qiantian, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"
Yu Xiufan did not suppress his momentum because of the convergence of the power around Ze Qiantian's body, but the anger in his heart was even better, and a sharp sword qi slashed in all directions, directly approaching Ze Qiantian: "How did you promise me?"
"Spare your life, you don't know how to repent at all!"