Chapter Fifty-Six: The Domineering Flame Palace
Xue Chen and Song Qianqian walked from the edge of Sifang Town to Baiyun City in less than five minutes. However, after these five minutes, what caught the eyes of the two of them was a huge notice with Xue Chen's head painted on it. Next to the avatar, there is also a red search word, which is very eye-catching.
"Whoever can catch Xue Chen, whether he is dead or alive, will immediately go to the Xinghe Gate to receive 10,000 taels of gold coins. If you can provide valid clues, you will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of silver. ”
Looking at the line of big characters written under the avatar, Xue Chen couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect that I was worth so much money." ”
Xue Chen glanced at the notice with a sneer, and then walked towards the city gate with Song Qianqian, arm in arm.
"Stop!"
"What for?"
Xue Chen's anger had already burned, but he was forced to suppress it forcibly because of the existence of the five major sects.
The guard glanced at Xue Chen's portrait, then at Xue Chen carefully, frowning, but he just felt that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Watching the guards check on him, Xue Chen was obviously a little impatient.
The guards looked at it many times, but they couldn't find anything similar. In desperation, he waved directly to signal that the two could go in.
There was no danger of entering the gate of Baiyun City, and the two of them went straight to the square without stopping.
"The disciples of Taoyuan Village and Xinghemen are all injured, I see, eighty percent of them are out of play!"
"It's still the Flame Palace! Look at the one just now, one move knocked the disciples of the Heavenly Man Temple out of bounds!"
"It seems that the Flame Palace is still the strongest! Xinghe Gate held a competition, but it fell to the bottom. Alas......"
Before the two of them reached the square, the spectators began to talk about the previous battle. The audience's discussion seemed to be that Taoyuan Village and Xinghemen were both at the bottom, and they were both injured.
"Brother Chen, let's go quickly!I don't know how my junior sisters are now, who is injured!" Song Qianqian's face was full of anxiety, and she pulled Xue Chen and began to squeeze into the crowd.
"Bang Bang!"
There were two people fighting in the square, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations continued to emanate from the hands of the two. The powerful spiritual power battle aroused the attention of everyone in the audience, and countless cheers rang out one after another.
"Blazing Palm!"
"Nether Palm!"
The two palms full of spiritual power collided together, and the spiritual power exploded, and the power of the counterattack actually shook the two of them back several feet away at the same time.
"Liu Meng, you will definitely lose this battle, it is better to admit defeat earlier. The man in red's face was full of disdain, as if his opponent had not even entered his eyes.
The man in black on the opposite side snorted coldly: "Hmph, you want me to admit defeat?"
"Really, since you don't know each other, then I'll be serious!" The man in red suddenly showed a smile, and the white spiritual power in his hand poured out directly like a fountain.
"Who is afraid of whom!Zhu Tong, beware of bragging and blowing it up!" The man named Liu Meng also did not show weakness, and urged the spiritual power in his body with all his strength, and rushed directly towards Zhu Tong.
Watching the fierce fight between the two, Xue Chen said lightly: "That one named Zhu Tong is going to win." ”
Song Qianqian on the side was a little puzzled, the current situation is obviously difficult to distinguish, how can it be possible to directly distinguish the winner from the loser?
Perhaps in order to confirm Xue Chen's eyesight, just after Xue Chen finished speaking, Zhu Tong kicked directly sideways at Liu Meng with a tricky leg. Liu Meng couldn't dodge, and was directly kicked in the left arm by Zhu Tong, only to hear a click, and the entire left arm was directly kicked and fractured, and rolled off the stage.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Song Qianqian was also shocked in her heart: it turned out that this Zhu Tong had been deliberately showing weakness, waiting for the opportunity to repel the enemy.
"Brother Chen can easily see Zhu Tong's intentions, so his strength should be much stronger than Zhu Tong. Song Qianqian glanced at Xue Chen beside her, her face full of smiles.
"Qianqian, this woman is from your Taoyuan Village, right?" Xue Chen touched Song Qianqian lightly, pointed to a woman who was fighting in the square, and said.
Song Qianqian looked in the direction and saw a long-haired woman in yellow holding a long sword to fight with her opponent, her dancing appearance was as elegant as a fairy, and her fair and peugeot appearance attracted the attention of many people of the opposite sex, but her strength was much weaker than that of her opponent.
"It's my junior sister Yu Xiaoxiao. We have a very good relationship, her talent is second only to Yang Yue, especially the secret weapon in her hand, not to mention it! It's just that willful temper ......" Song Qianqian looked at Yu Xiaoxiao on the stage, and the smile on her face became thicker.
"Senior Sister Yu, I advise you, surrender early, so as not to be injured!" A deep voice came from Yu Xiaoxiao's opponent's mouth, and I saw that the man was dressed in red, and a big knife as bright as a mirror in his hand was waved frequently, and all Xiaoxiao's attacks were easily dissolved.
Yu Xiaoxiao sneered, and said with disdain: "Feng Yanyong, you people in the Flame Palace are really domineering, in charge of the heavens and the earth, and everything. However, my aunt and grandmother don't eat this set!"
"Senior Sister Yu, keep your mouth clean!" Feng Yanyong shouted angrily, his wrist flipped continuously, and the big knife waved wildly like a machine, and Yu Xiaoxiao on the opposite side had to start dodging.
"Hmph, Feng Yanyong, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. ”
Yu Xiaoxiao snorted, her feet slammed on the ground, and the white aura quickly gushed out from her body, wrapping her arms tightly.
"Innuendo!"
Yu Xiaoxiao's arms were raised slightly, and thousands of black hidden weapons shot towards Feng Yanyong like a swarm of locusts.
"Carving insect skills!"
Feng Yanyong showed a face full of disdain, and the white aura came out of his body, directly wrapping the big knife in his hand.
Ping Pong......
Thousands of hidden weapons were unexpectedly resisted by Feng Yanyong, and after that, the big knife in Feng Yanyong's hand burst out with a burst of flame-like light.
"Flaming Knife!"
Feng Yanyong shouted angrily, and the big knife slashed out towards Yu Xiaoxiao with a touch of fiery red light!
The red sword shadow was like a martial art that could penetrate heaven and earth, carrying endless power and slashing at the top of Yu Xiaoxiao's head.
"Coiled Loose Sword!"
Facing such a violent blow from Feng Yanyong, Yu Xiaoxiao also put away his original disdainful face, waved his long sword with a solemn face, and drew circles one after another around his body.
"Boom!"
The red blade shadow slammed into the circle, triggering a powerful impact. A gust of wind suddenly appeared after the collision of spiritual power, directly blowing the two of them back a few steps before they stopped their bodies in a wolf.
"Whew...... Good ......"
Yu Xiaoxiao gasped with a happy face, as if she had a feeling of escaping death.
"Whoosh!"
A slight sound swept through the sky, and the subtle red light and shadow actually stabbed directly towards Yu Xiaoxiao's forehead.
"Oh no! Then Feng Yanyong actually made a plot against Xiaoxiao!"
Song Qianqian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a veteran of using hidden weapons, and although Feng Yanyong's hand was hidden, he couldn't deceive himself.
When Yu Xiaoxiao found the red light and shadow, there was already a chill on his forehead.
"Ding......
Just when the red light and shadow were about to touch Yu Xiaoxiao's forehead, a stone suddenly shot out from the audience, directly shattering the red light and shadow.
Looking at the red silver needles shattered on the ground, Yu Xiaoxiao's forehead couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. On the other side, Feng Yanyong yelled angrily at the audience: "Who is it! Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"
The crowd that was originally very lively suddenly became silent, and everyone was shocked by Feng Yanyong's momentum, and even some people couldn't bear it and fainted directly.
"Feng Yanyong, you are too despicable!"
Yu Xiaoxiao clenched her silver teeth and shouted at Feng Yanyong, her arms kept flicking, and countless hidden weapons continued to shoot out of her sleeves.
"Hmph, break it for me!"
Feng Yanyong snorted coldly, and the Flame Knife swung again. Under the full urging of spiritual power, all the hidden weapons shot by Yu Xiaoxiao were destroyed.
"Take me a knife!"
Feng Yanyong's eyes were unabashedly filled with a trace of anger, and the crazy killing intent burst out quickly.
The fiery red sword shadow slashed out wildly with a power that seemed to burn off a qiē, and the blazing air flow blew Yu Xiaoxiao's green silk flying, and his face changed drastically.
"Stop!"
"Senior Sister Yu!"
"Senior Sister Yu!"
Seeing that Feng Yanyong was about to kill him, the other disciples of Taoyuan Village hurriedly shouted to stop, but Feng Yanyong directly ignored this.
"Are you going to die......"
Yu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes unwillingly, imagining the scenes in Taoyuan Village.
"Senior Sister Song, where are you, I didn't expect today's battle to be like this, but it's a pity that I couldn't see you for the last time. Thinking of this, crystal tears slid down her cheeks.
"Ding......
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and the fiery red flame knife was unexpectedly shaken back.
"Who, who the hell is it!"
Feng Yanyong was shocked, and looked at the crowd of people in the audience, only to see a slender and slender figure slowly walking out of the crowd.
"The people of the Flame Palace are really domineering, are the other four major sects indifferent to this? If so, then it might as well be disbanded. ”
The woman's voice was extremely soft, and the others who listened to it were fascinated. But these words made people worry about it.
"Hmph, stop me from doing good things, I want you to die today!"
Feng Yanyong shouted angrily, and the flame knife suddenly burst out with red light, and it was a knife towards the woman!
"Hmph, dare to show off your ability at this point?" The woman snorted coldly, turned sideways and avoided it slightly, and her slender arm suddenly stretched out and slapped heavily on her right arm, making a crisp sound.
"Ahh
Feng Yanyong screamed miserably, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!
"The domineering of the Flame Palace, let's end it today. ”