Chapter Seventy-Two: The Battle of the Born

"Fellow Daoists of the Imperial God Temple, why are you so aggressive?" the leading young monk said softly, it was the empty ring monk of Tianyuan Temple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After seeing a few people from Tianyuan Temple appear, it seemed that they were going to stand on the side of Aoba Temple, the look on Feng Cicada's face became ugly, and his fingers lightly crossed the folding fan, and then he said lightly, "What, Tianyuan Temple also wants to intervene?"

"This fellow Daoist, although there are no rules for the Valley Trial, each relying on his strength, but the matter of two sects jointly bullying one sect has never happened before. Daoist friends are doing this now, which makes me and others worried. The empty ring monk smiled faintly and replied casually.

As soon as the empty ring monk said this, Feng Chan and Xuantong's faces immediately changed, and the situation in front of them seemed to be indeed their two sects uniting to bully the Qingye audience, but in the eyes of Tianyuan Temple, the taste of this behavior seemed to be not quite the same, since Qingye Guan could be forced to give up the medicine garden in his hand, then the next one is very likely to talk about Tianyuan Temple.

Therefore, there is a reason why Tianyuan Temple decisively chose to stand on the side of Aoba Temple at this time.

"Daoist friends are too worried, our two sects and Aoba Guan are just sectarian personal grudges, and we will not unite to bully Taoist friends in Florida. Feng Chan smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained.

Hearing Feng Chan's explanation, the empty ring monk's eyes narrowed, and he smiled lightly, "Since it is a sect's personal grudge, it is indeed difficult for this sect to interfere." However, the trial here is a bit special, and this sect still persuades a few Taoist friends to turn the war into a jade silk. ”

"Stinky monk, ...... you" Hearing that a few people from Tianyuan Temple still refused to give in, Xuantong of Xuantieguan couldn't help but exit at this time.

"Wait," Feng Chan stretched out his fan and stopped in front of Xuantong, interrupting Xuantong's next words, and then his face sank, looking at the empty ring monk, and said, "I don't know how you are willing to give in?"

"I see that there is still a medicine garden here, why don't the two sects move forward, I believe that with the strength of the two sects, it should not be difficult to break the formation of that medicine garden. The empty ring monk's gaze swept over the people of the Imperial God Temple, looked at the last medicine garden, and said with a light smile.

"Stinky monk, do you really think that we are afraid of you?" Xuan Tong sneered at this time, stepped forward directly, and said unceremoniously to the empty ring.

"Xuantong, the combination of your two sects is stronger than ours, but if this sect joins forces with Tianyuan Temple, what do you think you have a chance of winning?" Mu Chen said at this time, obviously he saw the concerns of several people in Tianyuan Temple at a glance, and was worried that the Imperial God Temple and the Xuantie Temple would unite to defeat each sect one by one.

As soon as Mu Chen's words came out, the atmosphere between several parties seemed to begin to change subtly, although a few people from Tianyuan Temple were still standing aside, but Feng Chan and Xuantong could be sure that Tianyuan Temple was determined to stand on the side of Aoba Temple today, and once he made a move, his side did not have much chance of winning.

"Enough!" exclaimed Feng Chan.

"Okay, this sect can give up this medicine garden, or you can let go of the green leaf view," Feng Cicada said in a cold voice, "However, since our two sects are here, it is impossible to retreat directly like this, and spreading it will also damage the reputation of this sect." I propose a one-on-one battle with Aoba Temple, whether you win or lose, the two of us will retreat directly, what do you think?"

In the last sentence, he looked directly at the empty ring monk and said.

"This sect naturally has no objections, I don't know what a few Taoist friends of the Aoba Temple think?" Seeing that the Imperial God Temple was finally willing to make concessions, the empty ring monk smiled slightly, looked at Mengchen, and asked.

"How do you want to fight?" Mengchen asked after a slight pause.

The corners of Feng Chan's mouth curled, and his eyes glanced indifferently at the Qingye Guan people, and then gently raised the folding fan, pointed at Ye Cang, and said, "This kid has a fight with a disciple of this sect, whether he wins or loses, both of our sects will retreat." ”

"Huh?" Seeing Feng Chan directly naming Ye Cang, Mengchen had a bad premonition in his heart, glanced at Ye Cang suspiciously, and said loudly, "I don't know which disciple of your sect is out of the station?"

"Lei Zhen, this one is up to you. Feng Chan grinned and said behind him.

I saw Feng Zen's voice fall, and a slender young man walked out from behind him, fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin, and his whole body was filled with an explosive force, but from his body, a faint spiritual power fluctuation emanated, this young man was a martial artist in the early stage of congenitalization.

"It's really ridiculous, Ye Cang is only an acquired disciple, and your Imperial God Sect actually sent a disciple from the early stage of the Innate Dynasty to fight against him, and he is not afraid of spreading it and ruining the reputation of your Imperial God Concept. Since you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power on the other party's disciple, Mu Chen spoke directly, his words full of mockery.

"What is the reputation of this sect, don't bother Your Excellency!" Feng Chan glanced at Mu Chen indifferently and said, "Moreover, do you think you still have a chance to choose now?"

"I don't agree!" Mengchen spoke again at this time, "It's not fair for the innate disciple to fight the acquired disciple. ”

"Hmph, the main sect has already made concessions before, if the Aoba view still insists, then there will only be a few sects to fight together. Feng Chan smiled lightly and said, "Several Taoist friends of Tianyuan Temple, this sect also has a bottom line. If Aoba still doesn't budge, then there will only be a fight. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides was tense again, the empty ring monk also frowned slightly, if Aoba Guan really didn't back down, the battle between the two sides was really inevitable.

"Okay, I'll take this battle. ”

Just when the atmosphere of the three parties became tense again, a voice sounded, and when I saw the direction of Qingye Guan, Ye Cang came out of the crowd and responded indifferently.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're for the Iron Heart. Ye Cang was also stunned when the other party directly named him to fight, and the other party even sent a congenital early disciple, the reason for which was even more thought-provoking. Then I remembered that when I was discussing with Xuantieguan before, I seriously injured a young master of the Imperial God Temple named Tiexin, and it seems that the few people in front of me are obviously coming for me.

"You're not stupid. Feng Chan saw that Ye Cang directly pointed out the reason, and he didn't hide it, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, the iron heart in your mouth is my third brother." ”

"Then it's no wonder. Ye Cang received an affirmative reply, nodded, and muttered. I also understood the real reason in my heart, and then stepped out directly, stood opposite the audience of the gods, and said loudly:

"That's what you want. ”

"Senior Brother Ye Cang, no!" Mu Chen shouted softly, although Ye Cang had killed a head wolf in the early stage of the innate stage in the siege of the wolves, but after all, there was a fluke element in that killing, the head wolf itself had been seriously injured in the battle with Mu Chen, and was killed by Ye Cang later. But now he is facing a genuine early innate disciple of the Imperial God Observatory, and his combat power and reaction ability are not comparable to that of an early innate demon beast.

"Let him go, he doesn't look like a man who would do reckless things. At this time, Mengchen slowly shook his head on the side, and said softly, "If the situation is not right, we will take action, and we must not let Ye Cang be harmed." ”

"Understood. Mu Chen nodded, and the = long sword in his hand unconsciously clenched again.

............

In the venue, Ye Cang stood opposite Lei Zhen, looking at each other calmly, with no fear on his face.

"Guts!"

Opposite Ye Cang, Lei Zhen said with a smile, understanding that the opponent was a congenital early stage disciple, and he still dared to come forward to fight, this kind of courage was indeed good, and then stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "For the sake of your courage, I will end the battle as soon as possible and not let you feel the pain for too long." ”

"Please!" Ignoring Lei Zhen's words, the cyan long sword behind Ye Cang was erected, and he directly made a gesture to invite battle.

After the last battle with the wolves, Ye Cang had already clearly felt the signs of opening up the Qi Mansion, if nothing else, he could break through to the innate realm in one fell swoop if he got the Phantom Spirit Fruit Tree that the Yuanming Dao Leader said. Moreover, his body and swordsmanship have been greatly improved compared with half a year ago, and he has fully reached the level of fighting with the early stage disciples.

Therefore, at this station, Ye Cang wants to use practical actions to prove to what extent his strength has reached.