Chapter 323: The Battle for Fame!

"Daoyou's words are wrong, but I don't know that those who see have a share, and those who can live in it?"

Before the words fell, I saw several figures in the distance rushing by, the momentum was grand and surging, overwhelming all the powers, and the first person was wearing a light blue robe, and there was a bit of a sense of outrage between the clothes and seedlings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, an unknown boy from outside, how dare he talk to me like that. ”

Heng Modi recognized the person with a glaring eye, although he didn't know much about the identity of the other party, but the four major halls were always the hot spots of the Hundred Herbs Festival, and they were also the most competitive, so they were naturally more vigilant with each other.

As early as before entering the secret realm, they had a clear understanding of each other, because they had never seen Lin Yuze before, so they also paid attention to it a few more times, Heng Mo was hostile to the four major halls and needed to find foreign aid, and he also found so many disdainful, and even despised Lin Yuze together, at this time, seeing that the other party actually took the lead in disobeying his own intentions, he couldn't help but be angry, and he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately punched, forming a cyclone at the tip of the fist, which quickly expanded to several zhang in size, gathering the surrounding heaven and earth vitality like a whale swallowing, and then let out a piercing air explosion.

Before the sound wave reached everyone's ears, the fist strength was already approaching Lin Yuze less than a hundred steps, Lin Yuze was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, stretched out his hand and waved lightly in front of him, and a misty rain curtain scattered, like a bead curtain in front of him.

Every drop of rain is like an indestructible needle, hitting the fist shadow with a thousand holes, and the distance of a hundred steps is full of three breaths, which forms a strong contrast with the previous thunder momentum, and everyone stopped moving, holding their breath and condensing.

Just when the fist shadow finally broke through the rain curtain, all the strength was completely exhausted, and the mighty fist turned into a fresh wind, only blowing up the black hair on Lin Yuze's forehead, that's all.

"Master!"

This is the voice of everyone present, staring at Lin Yuze with a jealous face, not giving them too much time to react, the drizzle in the air has already drifted in, the rain is very corrosive, and it falls on the true element of the body and makes a popping sound, everyone hurriedly dodged away, and the crowd separated to both sides like a tide, forming a spacious passage, and Lin Yuze and the others also smoothly came to the nearest layer of Taiyi Qingling Ding, and the momentum soared into the sky, squeezing out a space in the sky to deter the powerhouses, and the three major halls fought against each other.

"Why should Daoist friends be ashamed? Besides, this is not what I mean alone, it is the common voice of everyone, can you block my mouth alone, but what about facing everyone's mouth?" Lin Yuze didn't seem to pay attention to Heng Modi's sudden attack, and still smiled lightly.

"Besides, according to what Daoist friend said just now, first-come, first-served, then I don't know who you and this fellow Daoist came first, and who deserves it?" Lin Yuze gestured to Deng Yunze, who was watching everything coldly beside him.

"In my opinion, it wasn't any of them who came first, but them. Fu Mingzhong finally found an outlet for revenge, pointed to several disciples in gray striped clothes in a corner not far away, and sneered.

Those few people were shocked when they found out that Fu Mingzhong was referring to him by name, the highest cultivation among them was only the early stage of the middle stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, thinking that he was the representative of an unknown branch hall, playing the role of soy sauce in the Hundred Herbs Festival, and the biggest goal was just to collect more elixir or something.

The world is so unexpected; but such a team actually encountered a pie in the sky, they were searching for spiritual plants nearby, but they didn't expect that suddenly the spiritual light rushed into the sky, and Taiyi Qingling Ding was born less than ten miles away from their side, which can almost be said to be close to their bodies.

I just don't know if this pie will be made of meat or iron, and the puffer is not guilty, for the strong it is an adventure, it is a chance, but for the weak, it is a disaster, and their first reaction when they encounter this situation is not how to take it for themselves, but how to avoid the disaster it brings, but before they can react from the shock, they have been surrounded by the crowd that swarms.

"No, no, no, I, we, how dare we covet such treasures? "In the end, the leader still stubbornly stumbled.

"They? They deserve it? I mean seers who are first-served, and I mean powerful seers, not cats and dogs. Heng Modi saw the other party's cowardly look and said disdainfully.

The capable seer that Daoyou refers to seems to be Daoyou himself. Lin Yuze chuckled, and his tone was sarcastic.

"Exactly, I want this Ding, if you know each other, the benefits will be indispensable to yours, otherwise, hum~" Heng Modi clasped his hands to his chest and snorted coldly.

"Looks like there's nothing more to say. Lin Yuze shook his head, there was a faint fluorescent flicker on the surface of his body, and the drizzle in the air was a few points violent, and the range was wider, almost covering a distance of several miles.

The warrior who was in the rain curtain felt as if the space around his body had contracted suddenly, and an invisible oppressive force was surging from all directions, forming a small barrier, isolating them from the outside world, while the true element in his body was passing at several times the speed;

The people on Lin Yuze's side were not affected at all, and even faintly blessed, Yin Qianqiang, Wang Tong, Yue Wei and the rest of the team were on both sides of Lin Yuze, stopping the people who were in the way for him, and Lin Yuze took the opportunity to gallop towards Taiyi Qingling Ding.

"Leave it for me!"

Although the people on the field were silent on their faces, they had already secretly lucked the true yuan, and this was the time to wait; Heng Modi saw that the other party was the first to strike, and he shouted, and his right fist slammed on the ground; the huge crack quickly pursued with the momentum of thunder.

However, someone reacted faster than him, and the attack was also faster, Deng Yunze, who had been staring with empty eyes, suddenly burst out with a sharp divine light in his eyes the moment Lin Yuze moved, and pointed out with his sword.

"The Sword of the End of the World!"

A sword line shot out vigorously, the speed was actually comparable to Chu Ming's Fengyun Finger, and the distance of hundreds of meters was instantly ignored; Lin Yuze's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was running quickly.

The power of this finger sword qi is not great, even if you don't do anything to evade this blow, you can't cause huge damage, in this way, Lin Yuze is seventy percent sure that he can get the Taiyi Qingling Ding, but getting it doesn't mean that he can hold it; when the time comes, he will definitely become the target of the public, attacked by all sides, the Baicao Festival doesn't know when it will end, and the people present are all masters, and any slightest mistake may bring a threat to life.

After a little thought, his body had already reacted, reaching out to rotate in front of him, gathering a water mass, and flicking his index finger with force, colliding with the sword qi, although he defused the opponent's attack, he was also caught up by Heng Moji's fist.

The crack spread to his feet, and a stone pillar with a thickness of a foot rose into the sky and crashed towards Lin Yuze.

Lin Yuze snorted coldly, stretched out his hands and pressed down, the amount of rain around him instantly increased a lot, surging under his feet, forming a top-like water shield, the tip of which was facing down, although it was only a layer of water barrier, but it was extremely solid, and after the impact, it was a stone pillar that shattered.

Heng Mo Invincible didn't care, Sen Sen smiled, his legs suddenly exerted force, bounced up, and rushed towards Lin Yuze.

"Heavy rain is like a note!" Lin Yuze's expression became fierce, the area covered by the rain curtain has shrunk a lot, but it is more dense, and the raindrops are almost connected into lines, turning into sharp arrows.

"Shock Punch!"

Heng Mo Enemy punched out, and the space in front of him shook rapidly, forming a strong concussive force, and the rain arrow had already been disassembled and analyzed before it could get close, and it was scattered and separated.

"The water god is angry!"

Lin Yuze also punched out, and the rain became even denser, even if it was not under the blessing of Zhenyuan, he felt a faint stinging pain when it fell on his body, and it gathered into a fist, which was three or four zhang in size, like the fist of a giant spirit god.

Bang!

The dull sound came out, the water splashed, Lin Yuze and Heng Modi each retreated, Heng Modi is a strong offensive warrior, this Lin Yuze is slightly behind, but because it has been consumed before, so the two are equal.

Seeing this, Yin Qianqiang and Wang Tong immediately stepped forward to help, but the people brought by Heng Modi were not watching the show, so they immediately stepped forward to intercept them, and each found an opponent to fight together.

Fu Mingzhong was no longer calm when he saw this, this time he entered the Hundred Grass Secret Realm, it can be said that his harvest is the least, and even some ordinary branch hall forces are not comparable, and the previous battle even made him consume a lot, so he is even more eager for Taiyi Qinglingding.

At this time, Lin Yuze and Heng Mo were fighting quietly approaching, but don't forget that there was still one person at the scene in the four major halls, Deng Yunze had no other actions except for pointing out a sword qi, and he had been in the embankment Fu Ming, and when he saw the other party's actions at this time, he naturally would not sit idly by.

"Get out of here!" Fu Mingzhong snorted coldly, and a circle burst out, and the black fist power was like a demon dragon descending into the world.

"Three Divine Swords!" Deng Yunze frowned slightly, turned into an afterimage, and brought a cold glow on the way.

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The four major halls are inseparable there, and there are many people on the periphery of the battle circle, who do not dare to easily intervene and take the first step of the thunder pool, nor can they bear to give up the rare treasure easily, and they are like scavenging vultures, wandering around, waiting for the opportunity to move.

As everyone knows, among the onlookers, many people have already been dropped, and some of them don't even have disguises, they just stand there, gathered together, and form a team of their own; anyway, it is impossible for anyone to know all of them if there are many teams.

These people do not belong to any of the one hundred and eight teams that originally entered the secret realm, their true identity is the secret son of the main hall, and when Taiyi Qingling Ding was born, he received the mission news and mixed into the secret realm.

The secret realm of the hundred herbs, which is very mysterious to outsiders, is like the back garden of the main hall, and it is too easy to blend in without knowing it, and with a little camouflage, it can be said that it is seamless.

Their purpose is to disturb the situation and wait for an opportunity to prevent the branch hall forces from obtaining Taiyi Qingling Ding!