Chapter 217: Demons Fight
"Elder Sun, you have to think clearly. Cheng Daonan straightened up, his fingers tapping lightly on the huge seat, and a dull sound came out, coupled with the swaying of the fire, making Elder Sun's heart feel like it was about to be squeezed.
"Inner Gate Elder Han Duxue may have a chance to enter the extremely high Jin Yanque Palace, as long as you can be valued by her, there is a certain possibility of seeing the lava true fire. After a battle between heaven and man, Elder Sun finally compromised, he didn't want to die so aggrieved, and he didn't want to affect his granddaughter.
Han Duxue...... Inner Gate Elders...... Very good, then what should I do?" Cheng Daonan nodded, and it was easy to do it with a goal. However, I am outside the door, and it is not easy to get into her eyes.
"After March, all the outer disciples will have a furnace ascension assessment, and then Han Duxue will appear in person, it depends on whether you can grasp that opportunity. "Once a person's soul is compromised, then it will be like a river that bursts its embankment, and it can no longer be cleaned up, Elder Sun simply broke the jar and broke it, and said everything.
"Ascending furnace assessment?" A glimmer of light flashed in Cheng Daonan's eyes, three months is enough, with his own strength and foundation, it shouldn't be a problem to become a disciple of ascending furnace after three months.
"Okay, but, in order to be sure, you lead Han Duxue to Yinfeng Ridge for me, and then the following things have nothing to do with you. In the future, you will still be your elder, and we will not be involved with each other. Cheng Daonan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then said to Elder Sun.
"It's a deal. "Elder Sun nodded, the strength of this plague god is extremely high, it would be better to send it away sooner. "Five days later. Han Duxue will definitely appear in Yinfeng Ridge. ”
"Don't play tricks, before you do anything. Think about your granddaughter first. Cheng Daonan smiled lightly, and his body disappeared into the main hall. Elder Sun sat weakly on the huge chair. The development of things is no longer something he can participate in.
On the way down the mountain, Cheng Daonan's breath became more convergent, and all the qi and blood seemed to have turned into a bulging golden pill, gathered in the chest and abdomen.
Previously, he incarnated as Zhang Hu, but he was still seen by Elder Sun, which showed that his aura had not been completely put away. This master on Jinyan Mountain is like a cloud, if he is bumped into by that powerhouse of the Evolution Realm. Then everything is in vain.
"You, come over to me. At this moment, a voice sounded in Cheng Daonan's ears, Cheng Daonan raised his head, and the person who came was dressed in the clothes of an inner disciple, and it turned out to be Feng Junyang.
"Come with me. Feng Junyang watched Cheng Daonan stay where he was, frowned, and shouted for him to come over. Because of his extremely high talent, he is also innocent. was directly included in the inner door, and the starting point was much higher.
If it were somewhere else, Chengdo Minami would have gone a long time ago, but here. It is Jin Yanshan, as soon as there is a stir, it will be captured by those masters who suppress luck.
Cheng Daonan didn't say a word. Quietly followed behind Feng Junyang. His body was extremely relaxed, but his mind had been raised to the extreme. Once an abnormality occurs, it will be taken immediately.
The two walked for a while. Then they came to a huge open space, where countless furnaces were placed, and beside some of them, there were disciples forging tools.
"Li Yuan, I also found someone, and now we can fight. Feng Junyang walked to the side of a young girl, and the battle intent on his body was raised to the extreme.
"Oh, don't cry if you lose for a while. Li Yuan casually glanced at Cheng Daonan, and then turned his head.
"I should have told you this sentence. Feng Junyang sneered disdainfully, both are demons, and the two have naturally become rivals, fighting each other everywhere on weekdays.
Li Yuan was also standing behind him, looking at his clothes and accessories, and he was also a disciple of the outer sect. Although he has a huge skeleton, his face is submissive and looks spiritless.
"After a while, Feng Junyang and I will each build three long swords, and the two of you will not use your internal breath to fight each other, and whoever breaks your weapon first will lose. Li Yuan announced it, and he didn't care about Cheng Daonan's opinion.
Feng Junyang held his hands and did not have any opinions. As a genius, the most important thing is self-confidence, and he believes that he can definitely win.
The competition between the inner disciples is very common, but these two are both demonic geniuses of the sect, but they have attracted a group of onlookers.
"The fight begins. After one person announced the start, Feng Junyang and Li Yuan started at the same time. Although they are new to the sect, they have a family history, and the level of forging is naturally not weak.
"Whew. "The bellows agitated, the fire flew, and the ore was licked by the flames in the furnace, and soon it became red. As soon as their internal breath was released, the flame grew a few points again.
"Dangdang. The sound of forging sounded, and the movements of the two of them flew, turning into a cloud of phantoms, which made those older inner disciples a little dazzled.
Is this a real genius? At the beginning of the introduction, he has already shown such a powerful atmosphere, which has made many people's hearts amazed.
The forging styles of the two of them are very different, Feng Junyang is like fire, his movements are wide open, and he is full of aggression, which is also destined to be full of sharp momentum in the weapons he creates.
And Li Yuan is much more restrained, like a light rain, with dense movements and a line of practice, giving people a pleasing feeling. The weapons she made were full of toughness.
Two hours later, the two men closed almost at the same time. Six glittering swords appeared on the desk, and one person made three of them, all of which could be called high-quality.
Li Yuan's sword was incomparably long and narrow, the whole body was white, the blade and the spine were almost as thick, trembling, and they were actually three soft swords. The long sword made by Feng Junyang has a wide body, an ancient shape, and the blade is as bright as the sky, and the momentum is also extraordinary.
"This Feng Junyang is slightly better. Cheng Daonan could see at a glance that Feng Junyang's sword had to take advantage of this competition, after all, his sword spine was thicker and suitable for slashing. Li Yuan's soft sword is slightly more difficult to forge, but those who can't use the soft sword can't exert their power at all.
Li Yuan's face was a little unsightly, she also saw that something was wrong, and secretly regretted it in her heart, patronizing the use of the most profound skills, but forgetting to deal with the actual situation.
Cheng Daonan picked up Feng Junyang's sword, while the outer disciple opposite him raised Li Yuan's soft sword. The soft sword was very difficult to grasp, and as soon as the disciple took it, he hung down on his stomach, causing laughter around him.
Feng Junyang's face was even more proud, and he looked like he was holding the chance to win. At Cheng Daonan's feet, a dark energy struck, and the disciple's body shook, and he rushed forward.
"Ah......h Cheng Daonan swung his long sword and stirred it towards the soft sword.
"When. With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword flew out. Li Yuan's face was a little dark, even if he was defeated, he wouldn't take it so quickly.
But after a few breaths, Li Yuan's eyes shrank, and Feng Junyang's smile froze. A trembling sword tip pierced the ground, and it turned out to be Feng Junyang's handle.
"How is it possible!" Feng Junyang took a step forward, carefully looked at the tip of the sword, it broke out extremely smooth, it was obviously cut off, but didn't the opponent use a soft sword, how could he cut off his own sword.
"It's you! You're not in the realm of cultivation, you are in the realm of external release, and you are secretly using the internal breath. Feng Junyang grabbed the collar of the outer disciple, his face full of anger.
"I ...... I'm really self-reliant. The man's face was terrified, and he was also wondering, inexplicably, the long sword in the other party's hand was broken.
"You guys, change weapons. Feng Junyang snorted coldly, thinking that Li Yuan was playing a ghost, and found a person who was released from the outside realm to pretend to be a body cultivation realm in order to win.
Li Yuan was stunned, and then agreed to Feng Junyang's request, she is a genius, she can afford to win and lose.
This time, it was replaced by Dao Nan using Li Yuan's weapon, and the disciple took Feng Junyang's sword. "I'll see how you're playing tricks this time. Feng Junyang's eyes were cold, staring at the man deadly.
"When. The two fought again, and with a touch of the touch. "Snort. The tip of the sword flew out again, falling straight to the ground.
"Click. Feng Junyang clenched his fists tightly, his bones burst out, and his breathing became short. "Again. Looking at the long sword, which had broken in two, he almost ran away.
"I'm here personally. He pushed the outer disciple away, and a hand reached out like lightning, grabbed the last sword, the long sword was like water, and slashed towards Cheng Daonan. He wants to take action in person and see how Li Yuan uses his tricks.
"Hum. Cheng Daonan's arm shook slightly, and the soft sword sprang out like a spirit snake, colliding with Feng Junyang's long sword. "Poof. In just an instant, the long sword in his hand slashed across the long sword on the opposite side like cutting tofu.
Feng Junyang still maintained the posture of rushing forward, but the sword in his hand had broken all the roots, and only half of the handle remained. A cool breeze blew, and Feng Junyang's body was trembling constantly.
He lost, he really lost, he could clearly feel that the person opposite did not have the slightest internal information leakage, which means that the long sword forged by Li Yuan is far superior to himself.
Feng Junyang's face showed a hint of hideousness, he could tolerate failure, but he could not tolerate failure so completely. Could it be that the long sword he refined couldn't even catch Li Yuan's blow?
Li Yuan has been silent, only she knows that her soft sword is not so powerful, so the only person who is suspicious now is this young man with a full face, but he ...... I don't look like a master. (To be continued......)