Chapter 110: Yuntai Martial Arts
Suddenly, everyone was at a loss, even Teng Yunzi was depressed, obviously not expecting Ding Xinghua to say such a thing at this time.
Ding Xinghua's own cultivation was the lowest among everyone, and it was because the Great Elder of the Demon Hunting Sect, Peng Wanqing, was missing that it was his turn to be a temporary substitute, so at the beginning, the other seven didn't take him too seriously, even the rules of Dabi's competition system were not discussed with him.
And now this Ding Xinghua actually said such a thing, it is simply incredible, you must know that he is just a gang master who has just broken through, and he does not have the skills that can be crossed over the level like the Crazy Martial Fu Tu Duel, if he fights alone, he will definitely not be any opponent of the other people.
"Ding Xinghua, I didn't expect you to be so kind today, but you can't stop Lao Tzu, if I Tengyunzi can't even clean up one of your early generals, then I might as well cut off my head and give it to you to kick as a ball." Teng Yunzi couldn't help but sneer, obviously not taking Ding Xinghua in his eyes.
"Hmph, what if you add the old man?" I heard another cold snort, and a figure fell into the square, it was Zhong Fabai.
Zhong Fabai was already at the peak of the first-grade spirit general at this time, and was about to break through the second-grade spirit general, which was much stronger than Ding Xinghua, and if the two joined forces, they would not lose much to Teng Yunzi.
Call!
In the blink of an eye, there were already seven generals in the square, and the atmosphere was even more severe than before.
Facing the early stage of a gang general and an early stage of a spirit general, even if Teng Yunzi is already the peak of the third rank gang general, he can't help but get big, but he will not be afraid.
Immediately, the three afterimages swept out at the same time, and the fierce aura of Gangqi instantly bombarded together, as if another battle broke out.
At the same time, in the entire judging seat, only the Lord of the Battle Hall and the old man in Mai were still sitting there in an old state, but they had no intention of stopping it.
"Elder Han, we sit idly by like this, if it is known by those high-level leaders of the Northern Three Sects, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate! This movement is getting bigger and bigger?" Seeing that the hall master of the battle hall couldn't help frowning a little, he glanced at the increasingly huge battle situation, and asked the old man in Mai beside him.
"What's the panic? someone is more anxious than us now?" I saw that the old man in sackcloth didn't seem to care at all, yawned directly, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
The hall master of the battle hall couldn't help frowning even deeper, looked around, and said in surprise: "Could it be that there are other people here?"
I saw that the old man in sackcloth did not answer, but his deep eyes looked into the distance.
Seven gang generals and strong men fight, this kind of scene, I believe most people have never seen it, for a while most of the eyes are shifted to this side, after all, watching the duel between the gang generals and the strong is much more predictable than a group of gang masters fighting.
Looking at the fierce battle, Yuexin turned around, took out something about the size of a palm, like a wooden boat, from the Ruyi bag, and whispered to Qin Yang: "While they can't pull away now, you better hurry up! This Qingling Boat is a Huangyun top-grade flying spirit weapon, you should run for your life quickly! If it is really time to fight hard, Senior Uncle Jingqiu and Senior Tiger will not be able to stop them." ”
Qin Yang looked at the small wooden boat handed over by Yuexin but did not reach out to pick it up, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the value of this Huangyun high-level flying spirit weapon is very expensive, I didn't expect that this little master named Yuexin would give it to him without hesitation to escape.
You must know that in order to create a flying spirit weapon, Qin Yang spent a lot of effort and almost bankrupt to photograph a pair of frozen cloud kun wings, which shows how high the value of this flying spirit weapon is.
"I'm not leaving, what should you do if I leave?" Qin Yang frowned, things were far from being out of control, he naturally wouldn't choose to escape, not to mention that if he escaped with the flying spirit weapon given to him by the moon heart, wouldn't it be just another trouble!
"You don't have to worry about me, they don't dare to do anything to me. Yuexin directly stuffed the wooden boat into Qin Yang's arms, urging a little eagerly.
Qin Yang shook his head again and again, and directly put away the wooden boat, but then did not escape, but sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recover from his previous injuries.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Qin Yang sat down unhurriedly and breathed, Yuexin couldn't help but have a trace of anger flashing on her pretty face.
"Hehe! I'm not going to run away, anyway, there's only one cheap life, and whoever they like is here to take it. Qin Yang replied calmly.
"You!" Looking at Qin Yang, who had already settled down, Yuexin couldn't help but be a little speechless, could it be that you are really not afraid of death?
In the previous battle with Ling Yan, Qin Yang suffered some secret losses, and his internal organs were all somewhat damaged, but fortunately, he finally devoured part of the opponent's Gang Qi, otherwise the situation might have been worse.
And now that his immortal spirit blood had been activated, these injuries could be healed as long as he ran the Gang Qi for a few weeks.
As for the battle situation outside, although Qin Yang didn't go to investigate, he could also guess that he couldn't leave ten, these people had their own thoughts, and none of them would show their real skills to play with their lives, but except for that Tiger Entering the Mountain, this person was obsessed with martial arts, so he couldn't say for sure.
In fact, Qin Yang's guess was right, Su Beichuan and Jingqiu Shitai were not equal in strength, naturally no one could hurt anyone, and Teng Yunzi put it bluntly, it was just for a barrier-breaking pill, and it was even more impossible to fight with his life, and the only one who suffered was Wang Jianshan.
Even if it is far superior to Hujin Mountain in terms of cultivation, but it does not dare to kill Hu Jinshan under this public, and its strength is five or six tenths, and Hujin Mountain is different, this person is obsessed with martial arts, and his combat effectiveness is full of one hundred and two percent after the Crazy Martial Arts Massacre, and under the advantages of one another, it is Wang Jianshan, who has a higher cultivation, has been suppressed.
Wang Jianshan was also extremely depressed, as early as when he was facing Hujin Mountain, he knew that today might not be too easy, but in his opinion, if such a big conflict broke out, the hall master of the Battle Hall and the old man in Mai should come forward to mediate, and then he could borrow the slope to get off the donkey.
But the result was that two hours passed, and the two old guys didn't seem to see it, and they didn't mean to come forward at all.
And he was already forced by the tiger into the mountain at this time to move a little hard, if he used a killing move, he was afraid that he would hurt the tiger into the mountain and provoke the opening of Yunluomen, but if he continued to fight like this, this tiger barbarian could be said to be more and more brave under the urging of the mad martial arts slaughter, and he was already a little unable to parry.
Su Beichuan's situation is not much better, the strength of him and Jingqiu is already between them, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner even if they fight for three days and three nights if they continue to fight like this.
At this moment, I only heard a sharp laugh suddenly sounded, but I saw another old man in a green jade robe slowly falling into the battle.
Suddenly, everyone's hearts tightened, because this person turned out to be a strong general, and he actually had the cultivation of a four-rank gangjun, which was higher than Tengyunzi, and lower than Subeichuan Jingqiu.
The presence of this person has undoubtedly caused a total uproar, and no matter which side he joins, it has the potential to lead to a change in the situation.
"Boy, you destroy my Demon Hunting Sect and kill my apprentices, today the old man is going to use your blood to sacrifice the spirits of hundreds of disciples of my Demon Hunting Sect!" only heard a terrible angry shout, although Qin Yang had never seen this person, he could also guess the identity of this person, Peng Wanqing, the great elder of the Demon Hunting Sect.
"It turned out to be Elder Peng of the Demon Hunting Sect, and the old man Su Beichuan is an elder of the Divine Sword Sect, and he also asked Elder Peng to help kill this little beast, and my Divine Sword Sect will be thanked!" When Su Beichuan heard this, the person who came turned out to be an enmity with Qin Yang, and hurriedly wooed him.
"Hmph, the Divine Sword Sect, such a big name, it must be that the disciple killed my five disciples was also a sign from Elder Su. Peng Wanqing's eyes were red, looking at the stumps and broken arms scattered on the ground not far away, he couldn't help but be red-eyed.
"This is a pure misunderstanding, that gangster has already been cleaned up by me, and I ask Elder Peng to be able to understand the general situation, as for the matter of a few disciples, Su will naturally give you an explanation at that time. Su Beichuan's face couldn't help but flicker, obviously a little dissatisfied with Peng Wanqing's attitude, but an elder of the Ice Plains Sect who had been wiped out dared to shout at him, and after killing this kid, he would definitely want you to look good.
"Hmph, I don't need Elder Su to teach me how to do it, I will definitely kill this kid, but it is for the revenge of hundreds of disciples of my Demon Hunting Sect, and it has nothing to do with your faction. Peng Wanqing didn't have the slightest appreciation at all, and directly refused coldly.
Su Beichuan once again put his hot face on his cold buttocks, but he was annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, what is going on today, how can a random person dare to stand on his neck and shit and pee.
I saw Peng Wanqing slowly turn around, no longer paying attention to Su Beichuan, and looked at Qin Yang fiercely, but his two hands were already clenched.
Now that the Demon Hunting Sect has been wiped out except for him, his life's hard work has been in vain, how can he not hate.
Although his Demon Hunting Sect was destroyed by the Snow Demon Clan, if Qin Yang hadn't been in the way and rescued the Snow Demon Clan Elder from the Jade Dragon Snow Cave, the Demon Hunting Sect would not have come to this point.
And now with his cultivation, going to the Snow Demon Clan to take revenge is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, which makes his hatred for Qin Yang even stronger, his eyes are faintly full of hatred, and a cold killing intent instantly spreads.