Chapter 411: Old Grudge, Fossil Serpent

As soon as Ouyang Heng came on the field, all the cultivators immediately remembered the battle between Ouyang Heng and the man with the original surname of the gun a few days ago.

The cultivators first searched the figure of the original surname with their eyes, and after finding the location of the man with the original surname, the cultivators turned their gaze to the people of the Kunwu Sect.

Chen Qinghe said that he didn't want anyone to settle personal grievances at this meeting, and if Ouyang Heng was looking for trouble with the man with his original surname, he would be embarrassing the Kunwu faction.

Whether it was Chen Qinghe or the other people from the Kunwu faction, their faces were calm, as if they didn't know that everyone was waiting for them to make a statement.

Suddenly, Ouyang Heng's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Yuan Yifeng, you and I have not been able to have fun in three battles, so please come out to fight. ”

Ouyang Heng first invited Yuan Yifeng to fight, and then, he arched his hand in the direction of the Kunwu faction: "Senior Chen, the junior invited Yuan Yifeng not to break the rules set by the seniors, but just to take the opportunity to resolve our direct personal grievances. ”

Without waiting for Chen Qinghe to reply, after Ouyang Heng finished speaking, he turned his head to Yuan Yifeng and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Yifeng, if you can beat the knife in my hand today, the old grudge between us will be written off." ”

"Really?"

"A word is like white soap. ”

"Good!"

Yuan Yifeng responded, and flew to the center of the Doufa Arena with a purple light.

All the cultivators looked in the direction of the Kunwu Sect for a while, and when they saw that the people of the Kunwu Sect had no intention of stopping them, they all turned their eyes to Ouyang Heng and Yuan Yifeng again.

Ouyang Heng and Yuan Yifeng looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time summoned their weapons.

With a flash of purple light, Yuan Yifeng disappeared in place and reappeared, his body appeared in front of Ouyang Heng's body, and the tip of the spear in his hand was between Ouyang Heng's throat.

All cultivators who had watched the battle between Ouyang Heng and Yuan Yifeng a few days ago understood that if Ouyang Heng didn't come up with any powerful magic weapons, he would definitely not be able to defeat Yuan Yifeng, but they didn't expect that Ouyang Heng would be defeated by Yuan Yifeng without even making a move.

"This original wind is so strong!"

While Chang Shan was frightened, such a question also appeared in his heart: "Since Yuan Yifeng has the heart to resolve the old grudge with Ouyang Heng, why is he so ruthless?"

With a turn of his brain, Chang Shan guessed the reason.

Yuan Yifeng has fought with Ouyang Heng a few times, and he must have an understanding of Ouyang Heng's character, he knows that Ouyang Heng is not a person who keeps his word, and if Ouyang Heng has a chance to kill him in the future, he will definitely not let it go.

Since this is the case, Yuan Yifeng doesn't mind offending Ouyang Heng more.

As for his intention to resolve old grievances with Ouyang Heng before, it may be just to paralyze Ouyang Heng, or he may have the intention of letting everyone see Ouyang Heng's face clearly.

With a flash of purple light, Yuan Yifeng withdrew the spear and said in a deep voice to Ouyang Heng, whose face was gloomy as if he could drip water: "I hope Ouyang Daoyou will not forget today's promise!"

A clear murderous intent flashed in Ouyang Heng's eyes, and he replied coldly: "Don't worry, Young Master Ben will never forget!"

Yuan Yifeng arched his hand at Ouyang Heng, his body moved, flew to the location where the Kunwu faction was located, and arched his hand to Chen Qinghe: "Senior, junior can leave now?"

"Absolutely!"

Chen Qinghe replied lightly, and said in a deep voice to the young man in Xuanyi who was standing on his right hand: "Yiming, you send Yuan Daoyou away." ”

"Yes!"

The young man in Xuanyi answered, and arched his hand to Yuan Yifeng: "Fellow Daoist, please!"

"It's hard work!"

Yuan Yifeng returned the salute to the young man in Xuanyi, and the purple light on his body flashed and disappeared in place.

After Yuan Yifeng left, many cultivators turned their attention to the people of the Bloody Cloth Sect, obviously wanting to see if the Bloody Cloth Sect would send someone to chase after them.

It's a pity that the Bloody Clothes Sect has the intention to send people to chase after it, and it is not very likely that the people sent will catch up with Yuan Yifeng, because it is unlikely that the Kunwu Sect will let the Bloody Clothes Sect kill Yuan Yifeng.

Time passed in a somewhat silent atmosphere for a while, and a blue light flashed, and a middle-aged man in a green robe appeared in the center of the fighting field.

There were very few contacts between the cultivation circles of the Seven Prefectures, and most of these cultivators who came to participate in this Dao Discussion Meeting did not know each other.

However, this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, Li Xiaoxian and Chang Shan know each other, he is the elder Lian Yuncheng of Feiyun Palace who Li Xiaoxian, Chang Shan and others met when they went to save Gao Xiang.

Seeing that Lian Yuncheng turned his gaze to them, Chang Shan and Li Xiaoxian frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and met Lian Yuncheng's gaze with a flat gaze.

"King Tianxing, are you interested in trying your spells or martial arts with Poor Dao?"

"Okay!"

Li Xiaoxian responded, smiled lightly, and flew to more than twenty feet in front of Lian Yuncheng with a yellow light.

"I didn't think you would dare to fight?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Li Xiaoxian's eyes, and he sneered: "What's the matter, are you confident that you can defeat this king, so you dare to invite this king to fight?"

Back then, Chang Shan and others rescued Gao Xiang from Feiyun Palace, and all the major forces in Tianzhou knew about it, and some forces in the other six states also knew. However, later, after the Heterogeneous Alliance came to Qingzhou, he knew that this matter was the force of the Heterogeneous Alliance, but there were only some big forces in Tianzhou.

When Lian Yuncheng invited Li Xiaoxian to fight, he didn't know that those cultivators who had a festival between the Heterogeneous Cultivation Alliance and Feiyun Palace only guessed that there might be a personal grudge between Lian Yuncheng and Li Xiaoxian, and now, Lian Yuncheng and Li Xiaoxian's two provocative words made them confirm their speculation.

People's hearts are very complicated, and most of the cultivators had hoped that this meeting would be a simple meeting, but now, they wanted to see more people fighting over old grudges.

Glancing at the Kunwu faction, all the cultivators shifted their attention to Li Xiaoxian and Lian Yuncheng.

After a few words of verbal controversy, both of them summoned their weapons.

Li Xiaoxian's weapon was a dark golden hard whip, and Lian Yuncheng's weapon was a cyan wooden staff composed of two wooden vines entwined together.

As soon as he moved, Li Xiaoxian directly used the power of chaos, and Lian Yuncheng directly used the power of Aoki.

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Every time the two weapons struck each other, on top of Lian Yuncheng's cyan wooden staff, a vigorous wooden vine would fly out, half of these wooden vines attacked Li Xiaoxian, and half of them were wrapped around Li Xiaoxian's hard whip; Li Xiaoxian shook the hard whip, and the gray light on the hard whip flashed, and the wooden vines wrapped around the hard whip and the wooden vines that attacked him all turned into bits of blue light and dispersed.

Chang Shan intently sensed the fluctuations of the spiritual power that Li Xiaoxian transmitted to him when he urged the power of chaos, and he understood that Li Xiaoxian's attack power was stronger than him when he used the power of chaos, just because Li Xiaoxian's cultivation was one level higher than him, not because Li Xiaoxian's perception of the power of chaos surpassed him.

Although Chang Shan had an extraordinary talent in the power of chaos, he still couldn't ignore the big gap in strength caused by the big gap in cultivation.

After pondering for a moment, Chang Shan concentrated on observing the battle on the field again.

Hitting from mid-air to the ground, and from the ground to mid-air, on the surface, Lian Yuncheng has the upper hand, but Chang Shan and others, who know Li Xiaoxian well, all understand that although Li Xiaoxian has not advanced to the Landan stage for a long time, he is almost the same as Lian Yuncheng in terms of cultivation, but if Lian Yuncheng has no other means, he is definitely not Li Xiaoxian's opponent.

Without using the power of Medusa, without using the artifact rewarded by Emperor Qing when he was crowned king, he was still on par with Lian Yuncheng, which shows that his strength is definitely above Lian Yuncheng.

"I don't know how strong he is?"

While being surprised by Li Xiaoxian's strength, Chang Shan couldn't help but guess Jun Zhixing's strength. He glanced at Quan Zhixing, only to see Quan Zhixing's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know whether he was surprised by Li Xiaoxian's strength or thinking about something.

After more than 2,000 moves, Lian Yuncheng saw that he could not beat Li Xiaoxian in martial arts, so he opened the distance between him and Li Xiaoxian, and fought with Li Xiaoxian with spells.

Lian Yuncheng has extraordinary attainments in the Mu Xing spell, otherwise, he would not have used his spell to block the Heaven Turning Seal of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect Protector Zhang Xuanzhong back then.

However, although his spell was strong, he couldn't force Lee Hyo-hyun to use his spell as well.

Li Xiaoxian danced the dark golden hard whip in his hand, sometimes slashing, sometimes sweeping, sometimes stabbing, sometimes connecting points, and completely blocked Lian Yuncheng's spell with a seemingly simple trick.

Cyan lightning suddenly appeared in Lian Yuncheng's eyebrows, and Lian Yuncheng, who had been fighting with Li Xiaoxian for less than a cup of tea, suddenly used a Yuan Shen attack on Li Xiaoxian.

Li Xiaoxian's eyebrows flashed with yellow light, and a serpentine yellow light flew out, facing Lian Yuncheng's Yuan Shen attack.

As soon as the cyan lightning and the serpentine yellow light came into contact, they were annihilated at the same time in an instant.

At the moment when the cyan lightning and serpentine yellow light were annihilated, Lian Yuncheng flew towards Li Xiaoxian quickly under the wrapping of a ball of blue light, and at the same time danced the cyan gaze on his hand.

Li Xiaoxian's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to fly to Lian Yuncheng for the first time.

Everyone thought that the two would decide between this move, and they all raised their spirits.

No, before the two of them flew together, a sudden change occurred, and a green light flew out of Lian Yuncheng's body very abruptly, and the blue light flashed, and it arrived in front of Li Xiaoxian.

Just as that green light was about to pierce into Li Xiaoxian's body, a dark golden light flew out of his body, blocking this green light.

Bite!

With a soft sound, Qingmang turned into a small cyan sword more than an inch long, and the dark golden light that flew out of Li Xiaoxian's body turned into a dark golden seal.

The dark golden light on the dark golden seal flashed, and in a moment, it turned from three inches square to a boxy hill, smashing towards Lian Yuncheng.

Feeling the powerful coercion emanating from the dark golden seal, cultivators with a little insight understood that this was an artifact.

Lian Yuncheng didn't wait for Li Xiaoxian's sky-turning seal to fly in front of him, and then controlled the inch-long cyan sword to turn into a bamboo forest and block it.

At the moment when Lian Yuncheng blocked Li Xiaoxian's earth-shaking seal, the head of Feiyun Palace turned into a blue light and flew towards Lian Yuncheng.

At this moment, a erect dark yellow eye suddenly appeared in the center of Li Xiaoxian's eyebrows, and a gray light shot towards Lian Yuncheng.