Chapter Fifty-Eight: Songyang Divine Palm

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Awakened by Zuo Chengcheng's words, Huan Chang suddenly raised his head and said with some regret.

"The coming day is long, and there is always a time to get drunk and rest. ”

The two looked at each other, and they both burst out laughing.

Inside the Yin Yang Spring, the steam was steaming, and the warriors all seized the time to cultivate.

"It doesn't seem that bad. ”

Huan Chang was suspended in the middle of the pool, feeling the changes in his body, and his eyes couldn't help but show a light of surprise.

At the beginning, Huan often soaked in the Yin Yang Spring, only the first time the effect was very good, and the rest of the time the effect was much worse.

But now, when Huan Chang soaked in the Yin Yang Spring again, he had a different feeling.

"Could it be because of my cultivation that I have improved?"

Huan Chang frowned and thought about it, but he felt that this idea was not quite correct, it should be that the higher the strength, the worse the effect.

"Whoa!"

The steam in the Yang Spring was steaming, gathering in the air and condensing into many water droplets, and finally turning into raindrops and falling.

Huan was often drenched in heavy rain, but he did not dodge.

"Huh?"

When Huan Chang was shrouded in heavy rain, he felt the wisps of aura, and then he suddenly realized.

"The intervals between rains are getting shorter and shorter, and there is more and more steam, which must have something to do with the fact that the flowers are about to bloom. ”

How the Yin Yang Spring condensed into the other side of the flower, Huan Chang did not know at all.

However, judging from the existing scene, the Yin Yang Spring does have a magical change, and if it weren't for Huan Chang knowing that the flowers on the other side were about to bloom, I am afraid there would not be these speculations.

"When the flowers bloom on the other side, everyone will fight for each other. ”

"If the rest of the people fight, I will naturally not show mercy, but Brother Allure has a good relationship with me, how will I face it when the time comes?"

Although the left-leaning city has a quiet temperament, Huan Chang is not sure whether the other party will be greedy after seeing the treasure of heaven and earth like the flower on the other side.

When Izuhuan often learned that the Yin Yang Spring would condense the flowers on the other side, he almost didn't stabilize his mind, let alone others.

But thinking that he would face off with the sword soldiers of the left-leaning city, Huan Chang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at Zuo Leaning City, who was cultivating beside him, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Ah Chang, what's wrong?"

As if feeling Huan Chang's gaze, Zuo Leaning City, who had been cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Nothing. ”

Huan Chang pulled the corners of his mouth and did not tell the truth.

Although Zuo Chengcheng felt that something was wrong, he was not a talkative person, so he did not continue to ask.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

At this moment, Huan Chang heard a rush of footsteps, and based on the footsteps, it was surmised that there were five people.

"Who killed my Wucup Sect disciple!"

Before the five figures came to the vicinity of the Yin Yang Spring, an angry roar had already been heard.

When everyone heard the words 'Wucupmen', their faces changed slightly, and their eyes showed a deep look of jealousy.

The Wucupmen is famous in the rivers and lakes, and all the warriors avoid it.

Even if the martial artists who are immersed in the Yin Yang Spring are all strong in martial arts, they are still very afraid of hearing the reputation of the Wucupmen.

They don't have a hundred poisons that do not invade their physique, and if the disciples of the Wucup Sect secretly poison themselves, everyone will not be able to prevent it at all.

"How are they?"

Huan Chang was also surprised in his heart, and he couldn't imagine why these people from the Witch Cup Sect would find him here.

But soon, Huan Chang thought of the Nanyue National Silver Ticket he took out before entering the cave, and then he suddenly realized.

"I hope they didn't recognize me, or there would have been a fight. ”

Huan Chang thought to himself.

Now there is only half a day left until dark, and when the moon reaches the middle of the sky, the flowers will bloom.

Therefore, at this time, Huan Chang did not want to make extraneous branches.

"Chirp!"

Six figures flew to the shore of the Yin Yang Spring, five of them were all dressed in dark green robes, and the other was the warrior guarding the cave.

When Huan Chang saw that person, he already knew that it was this person who told him, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Chengcheng felt the murderous aura emanating from Huan Chang, and couldn't help but cast his gaze over, revealing an inquiring look.

Huan Chang shook his head slightly, signaling that the left-leaning city was fine.

"Point it out, who is the murderer!"

The person headed by the Wucupmen was a middle-aged martial artist, who exuded terrifying true qi fluctuations on his body, and he was actually the peak powerhouse of the room.

The four disciples of the Wuzhu Sect behind this person are also very good.

The warrior who was extorting money at the entrance of the cave did not dare to slack off in the slightest when he heard this, and immediately poked his head out to observe the people in the Yin Yang Spring.

Although the many warriors in the Yin Yang Spring all felt uncomfortable with the arrogance of the Witch Cup, no one spoke up.

The Wucupmen is not only good at using drugs, but also the top sect in Kyushu, and the people in the sect will report it, and they are unwilling to provoke it unless necessary.

The Yin Yang Spring was steaming, and many warriors were entrenched in the spring water, wrapped in a hazy mist.

The warrior guarding the cave held his true qi in his eyes, and after seeing all the faces of everyone, he immediately shook his head.

"There wasn't that person here, but there was a man wearing a mask, and I couldn't make out the other person's face. ”

The middle-aged warrior who was the leader of the Wuzhou Gate immediately looked towards the left-leaning city when he heard the words, his eyes were grim.

"Take off your mask!"

This person's tone was very cold, and he was completely ordering the left-leaning city.

Those warriors who were soaked in the spring water were stunned on the spot when they saw this, and then they all sneered secretly.

They already knew that the man with the mask was the younger generation of senior brothers of the Songshan faction, and his martial arts were unfathomable.

The senior brothers of such a top-level sect, in the same great realm, many of them can kill people beyond the level, not to mention the martial arts of the left-leaning city, which has reached the peak of entering the room.

Zuo Leaning Cheng was wearing a metal mask, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, but Huan Chang felt wisps of murderous aura overflowing.

"Do you want to die?"

A cold voice spit out from the mouth of the left-leaning city, making the middle-aged martial artist of the Witch Cup Sect slightly stunned.

Then, he laughed angrily and shouted: "What an arrogant boy, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

The Wucupmen has always been used to being rampant and domineering, and I never thought that when I met someone today, I would be even more arrogant than them.

Several disciples of the Witch Cup Sect immediately showed a fierce green light in their eyes.

"Whew!"

The middle-aged warrior of the Wucupmen, his body soared into the air, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, and slashed towards the left-leaning city.

"Beware of poison!"

Huan Chang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reminded him.

He is not worried that the martial arts of Zuo Leaning City are inferior to the other party, but the Wuyuan Sect uses poisonous methods to be unpredictable, and he will be hit if he is not careful.

"Boom!"

Zuo Leaning City was unmoved, and he didn't draw his sword and actually greeted it with a palm.

"Bang!"

The palms intersected, and the powerful true qi made the spring water boil, and the mist became thicker and thicker.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged martial artist of the Wucupmen came extremely fast, but the speed at which his body flew out was not slow.

Many people didn't see the movements of the two at all, and they saw the middle-aged warrior's body flying sideways, and then slamming heavily on the ice.

"Songyang Divine Palm!"

The middle-aged warrior spat out a mouthful of blood and exclaimed.

(To be continued.) )