Volume 2 The Magic Book Section 197 The Conference of Good and Evil (3)

Section 161 The Assembly of Good and Evil (3)

Feng Sanyang personally came to invite Jiuyin and Ren Shuanghan: "Please come with me to discuss the rules of the ring with the Demon Dao." Jiuyin finally waited for the opportunity to seek justice for Cheng Fangya. "I don't know what are these sects to participate in?" Feng Sanyang reported one by one: "This is naturally our five major sects, as well as your Wuwei Sword Sect, Yin Ge, Tongdao Temple, Chong Yingju, Wubo Spring, Infernal Gate, plus a new sect, making up the number of twelve major sects." There are also the upper seven gates of the layman's house. Jiu Yin deliberately asked: "Why is there no Cangxu faction among the twelve major sects?" Feng Sanyang smiled: "Brother Dao really doesn't know or is he deliberately taking the Sanyang test?" The Tibetan need faction is now withering and has declined, how can it be worthy of the name of these twelve major sects?" Jiu Yin shook his head and said: "Anyway, the Cangxu faction has not destroyed the faction, you just left them aside, isn't it a little unkind?" Feng Sanyang was a little reckless, and when he heard Jiuyin say this, he immediately said: "What is this?" The law of the jungle is clear. Since their Cangxu faction has declined, they should give up their seats and give it to a more powerful sect. Jiu Yin grabbed his handle tightly: "So you think the sect that replaced the Cangxu faction is very powerful?" Feng Sanyang straightened his chest and said: "That's natural, the 'shooting' Sun Divine Sword of the Falling Sun Stream is the most powerful righteous sect outside of the recognized twelve major sects." Jiuyin laughed: "In addition to the 'shooting' Sun Divine Sword, who else is there?" Feng Sanyang said: "It is with the strength of only 'shooting' the Sun Sanjie, it has already surpassed the current Cangxu faction." Jiuyin frowned and said suspiciously: "I'm afraid it may not be......" Feng Sanyang said unhappily: "If Brother Dao doesn't believe it, you can bring the Cangxu faction to let them try it and have a showdown." Jiuyin was waiting for his words, and immediately said: "Okay, then we will decide the winner in three games, what do you think?"

Feng Sanyang was stunned for a moment: "Brother Dao, aren't you serious?" That Cangxu Sect is now thousands of miles away, where are you going to find them at this moment?" Jiu Yin smiled and said nothing, and a bell-like voice sounded behind him: "Cheng Fangya is here, it can be compared to now!" The tall Cheng Fangya raised his head and came out from behind Jiu Yin, his eyes were round, his white beard was facing the wind, and he was not angry and arrogant! Feng Sanyang was startled: "You, you...... Why are you here?" Jiu Yin said, "Master Cheng has been with me all the time, but you haven't seen it. Cheng Fangya sighed: "Feng Sanyang sealed the door master, you and I can be regarded as a fellowship, I never thought that you would compete with them to drive my Cangxu faction out of the twelve major sects!" Feng Sanyang hurriedly defended: "This is not to drive out, your strength is not good, even if you stay in the twelve major sects, you will be ridiculed, it is better to ......" "That's good, I will prove to you today that the strength of our Cangxu faction! You bring the 'shooting' Sun Divine Sword Gate, and we will fight with them!" Seeing that something happened here, Lingjue Zen Master also hurried over:" Isn't this Cheng Zhangmen, it turns out that you are also here, it's a shame not to come out to greet you, how much do you bear with me!" Cheng Fangya waved his hand: "You're welcome!" Feng Sanyang whispered the matter to Lingjue Zen Master, Lingjue Zen Master frowned: "Cheng Zhangmen, you also saw it, the Demon Dao is looking at us on the other side, if we fight first at this moment, won't they be laughed at by them?" Cheng Fangya said: "How is this infighting? Let's decide the ranking first, and we are competing with them, what's wrong with this? Or are you afraid that our Cangxu faction will defeat them Sun Sword?"

"Lingjue Zen Master doesn't need to say any more, let's compare with him!" The three people who walked behind Lingjue Zen Master were none other than the three masters of the Sunset Stream's 'Shooting' Sun Divine Sword. Cheng Fangya laughed: "Okay, it's still you bold!" His words were undoubtedly sarcastic that Feng Sanyang and Lingjue Zen Master were not bold enough. "Shooting" Sun Sanjie smiled lightly: "I have long admired the divine skill of the Cangxu faction of the head of the sect, and I have never had the opportunity to receive it, how can I let it go of today's great opportunity?" Cheng Fangya heard that there was a thorn in his words, and he did not show weakness: "'Shooting' the Sun Divine Sword is also a stunt, and I am also curious about it!" The smell of fire and medicine on both sides gradually became stronger, and Jiu Yin came out to dissuade him: "Since both sides are willing to compete, then let's prepare and start." Lingjue Zen Master was helpless, shook his head and went to discuss with the people of the Demon Dao, because they had to occupy the ring first and let them later. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Demon Dao, he was fighting in a mess, the twelve major sects of the Righteous Dao, plus the upper seven sects, were a total of nineteen first-class sects, but there was no such a clear division in the Demon Dao, except for the three major sects of the Demon Dao: Bone City, Half-Human Gate, and Soul Crushing Village, the other sects were arguing, and they had reached a white-hot stage, and they were about to meet each other. Lingjue Zen Master secretly snickered and quietly came back.

On the side of the Wuwei Sword Sect, Gu Sheng said to the master with a smile: "Master, when did your old man become so cunning, that Feng Sanyang was surrounded by you unconsciously. Jiuyin glared at him angrily: "It's not big or small, what cunning!" Gu Sheng grinned: "Yes, yes, it's smart, smart!" Ren Shuanghan also said on the side: "What Gu Sheng said is right, I didn't expect you to be able to play a sharp edge." Jiuyin was praised by her, and was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, it's just that I am unhappy for the Cangxu faction in my heart, I didn't do anything for the sword faction back then, and it was also such a field, but our luck is much better than theirs." Thinking of what happened back then, the Lingxu Hidden Pavilion did not give any support to the Wuwei Sword Sect, Ren Shuanghan felt a little guilty in her heart, and she whispered: "I'm sorry, I ...... back then" Jiuyin hurriedly shook his head: "Needless to say, I also know that you are different now than you were back then." Gu Sheng hurriedly said: "That's it, everyone will be their own people in the future, so you don't have to be polite......" Jiuyin and Ren Shuanghan were embarrassed, and Gu Sheng hurriedly pulled Zhu Wuzhao: "Let's go, how are they when we become old men." Although he called him Brother Cheng in front of Cheng Fangya, but in front of his master, he still called him an old man, otherwise Cheng Fangya and his master are the same generation, and he called him Brother, wouldn't he be on an equal footing with the master? Of course, if it was in front of Zhu Wuzhao, he would be happy to call Brother Cheng Fangya.

Brother Cheng is meditating and pranayama with the Ten Thousand Poison Daoists and the old man Hong Zhong at the moment, calming down his irritable heart before going to the ring. The ring of monks is not as simple as that of mortals. The ring is actually just a symbol, and you can hit wherever you want. As long as he is willing to watch the battle, and his skills are enough, he can follow the sky and watch a competition. Sensing that someone was coming, the three of them opened their eyes together. Cheng Fangya saw that it was them, and said with a smile: "Hehe, ancient brother, you are here." Gu Sheng nodded and said, "Brother Cheng, are you sure?" Cheng Fangya said disdainfully: "The three heroes of the 'shooting' day are also a second-rate 'color', see that as soon as I come to power, I will solve them within ten moves!" Gu Sheng groaned, he had just inquired about some of the situation: "Among the three heroes of the 'shooting' day, the one with the deepest cultivation is their boss, followed by the second, and then the third." They must be very jealous of their predecessors, I guess they will let the third brother take over the seniors, give up this first game, and for the next two games, they are determined to win, so that they can still win two out of three games. Cheng Fangya laughed and said: "Then their wishful thinking is wrong this time, the two behind us are still above me in strength!" The old man Hong Zhong said: "Don't be polite, are you ready? Everyone looked out of the shed and saw that the three heroes of the 'shooting' day were already standing outside the ring. Cheng Fangya took a deep breath and got up suddenly.

The three members of the Cangxu faction stood outside the ring, and everyone in the righteous path, especially the heads of the five major sects, muttered: Who are these two people in the back, why are they so face-to-face, they have never seen each other? The people of the righteous path were doubting and "confused", but the demon path had exploded, and in the midst of the quarrel, someone saw the two major sects of the righteous path standing in front of the ring, and immediately shouted: "Look, we are also the same as the righteous path, let's compete in the ring!" The Demon Dao is not like the righteous path, if it is compared one by one like this, I am afraid that the duration of this conference will be doubled. Jian Xinhan couldn't stand it anymore, and roared angrily: "Shut up for me!" A trace of true yuan was infused into his words, which overshadowed all the voices at once, and the demon people trembled, and stopped speaking one by one. Jian Xinhan glanced at everyone: "What kind of system! Don't make any noise, I'll divide it." If anyone is not convinced, just come at me!" No one dared to speak, Jian Xinhan thought about it carefully and said: "Nineteen sects in the first class: Half-human sects, soul pressing village......" He thought about it for a while, and reluctantly added the Bone Bone City: "The Bone City, the Yang Evil Sect, the Blood Rain Gate, and the Lifeless Sect......" He called out the rankings one by one, and it was fair at the moment, because he knew that if one was not good, it would cause mass anger, and if it was not good, it would get out of control, so it was very fair to determine according to the strength of each faction. Of course, I don't say anything about the ranks, although I muttered a few words in the mouths of those who couldn't rank, I was still convinced in my heart.

It was not easy to determine the nineteen major sects of the Demon Dao, and then looking at the ring, it was already dark. Cheng Fangya and the third of the three heroes of the "shooting" day fought from the ground to the sky, although the "shooting" third was not Cheng Fangya's opponent, but he would not just give up resistance. His three sword lights flickered back and forth, fluttering and confused, the offense and defense were balanced, the advance and retreat were measured, he held his position steadily, and Cheng Fangya had no way to take him for a while.

The two couldn't hold each other, and after a hard bump, they jumped from the ring to the air. Cheng Fangya roared a tiger, stretched out his hand to grab the white clouds on his side, and a cloud was grabbed by him, only to see him push with his hand, and the large white cloud turned into a huge white "colored" glove on his hand, and Cheng Fangya's palm suddenly became huge. He slapped out with one palm, from top to bottom, and pressed towards the third child like an ant. "Shoot" the third child stretched out his hand and pointed, three sword lights behind him "shot" out, one orange, one red and one purple, the three rays of light rotated around Cheng Fangya's giant hand, and cut down pieces of white clouds with a bang, Cheng Fangya's raised hand quickly melted, he was not worried, the giant palm continued to press down, and the other hand was gently raised, "shooting" the third child's feet, there was a lotus flower formed by white clouds out of thin air, it turned out to be those who were "shot" The white clouds that were shaved off by the sword light of the third child did not dissipate, but all gathered at his feet, and were regrouped together by Cheng Fangya. The boss of the "shooting" day Sanjie who was watching the battle below, saw this scene, and sighed: "Alas, the third child is not his opponent......" Baiyun Lotus wrapped the feet of the "shooting" third child, and pulled down hard, "shooting" the third child was unstable, and suddenly the sword light was inaccurate, the giant palm lost its block, and a seal was slapped, and it was slapped on the body of the third child of the society. "Shooting" the third child was slapped from the sky to the ground by this palm, and a big palm print was printed on the ground with a "bang".

Cheng Fangya closed his palm, the white clouds dissipated, and the "shooting" boss shouted: "Third brother, come back!" "Shooting" the third brother was angry in his heart, and refused to listen to the dissuasion of the eldest brother, and the sword light on his body appeared, and he rushed forward again. Cheng Fangya smiled coldly: "I don't know how to advance or retreat!" "Shoot" Lao San put away his right hand and leaned on his back, his left hand forward, clasped three fingers, and popped out one after another, three sword lights swirled in the air, drawing a wonderful arc, forming a three-ring moon printing formation, pressing towards Cheng Fangya. With the sword light emitted, the "shooting" Lao San shouted loudly: "Three rings set the moon!" Cheng Fangya looked at the three sword lights that rushed to him, and laughed: "If you don't let you do your best, you will definitely not be convinced!" I didn't see any movement from him, and countless slender rays of light slowly rose behind him, and those rays were Cheng Fangya's flying swords, called "Thousand Feathers", although it was a sword, it could be turned into tens of millions. A slender ray of light lined up behind him in the shape of a sun, hanging behind him, reflecting the Chengfangya in front of him, as if the Buddha had descended into the world.

He also took one hand behind his back, only his left hand, stretched out his hand a little, and a slender light flew out, and the light was like a golden thread that stretched longer and longer, and it was actually pulled from behind him until he was in front of the three flying swords of the third child, and then around the flying swords, the speed was extremely fast and winding, and before the three flying swords reached the front of Fang Ya, the nine weaved into a huge golden cocoon, firmly entangled the three flying swords. Cheng Fangya whispered: "Fixed!" The three flying swords were firmly fixed in the sky, and they couldn't move at all. No matter how the third child drove the force, he couldn't take back his flying sword, so anxious that he was sweating profusely, standing in the air, constantly pinching the magic trick, chanting the spell, and after a while, he was already covered with sweat.

Zhu Wuzhao asked suspiciously: "This is the 'shooting' Sun Divine Sword? It's just Er'er, it's not as powerful as the legend?" Gu Sheng on the side said: "That's because Brother Cheng's cultivation is much deeper than him, and the 'shooting' Sun Divine Sword still has merit." The "shooting" boss standing opposite the ring sighed: "Go and take the third brother next......"