180. Chapter 178

Everyone in the Sword Dao Sect looked at each other, lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, this scene was the same as the disciple of the Wuguang Sect just now.

Seeing this, all the inner hall disciples of the Five Lights Sect all cheered up at this moment, and shouted loudly: "The garbage of the Sword Dao Sect, seeing that our Yuwen Zhouyuan Senior Brother is powerful, why don't you dare to come out, how arrogant you were just now, come out!"

"Where is your momentum just now, quickly send someone up, let our Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan teach a good lesson, you grandsons, let you be arrogant again!"

"Mu Taiyu, weren't you very powerful just now, come out, do you dare to compete with my senior brother?"

"The rest of the Kendo Sect is waste, no one dares to come out, Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan is invincible!"

"Feng Zhiyi, you villain, you sold 'Yellow Soup Wanlixiang' to Senior Brother Wang Zhonghui uneasy and kind, in fact, our Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan has already seen it, now you know the lesson, slut!"

"See, the Kendo Sect is so frightened by Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan that he doesn't dare to appear!"

"Senior brother, you will be my boss in the future, you let me go east, I don't think I want to go west!"

The scene was very lively for a while, and the disciples of the inner hall of the Five Lights Sect were extremely excited, and they opened their throats and shouted loudly.

Today's first few matches between the two factions were too depressing for them, and they had reached the point of despair.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was born, and they immediately saw hope.

"Brother Yuwen, you're so good!" came two female voices.

It turned out that Nangong Dai and Bai Suya came here, because the two of them had just entered the True Yuan Period and their realm was not stable, so their master asked the two daughters to retreat to stabilize the realm, and the two did not participate in the two-day competition.

Today, the two of them are out of the customs, and I heard that the two fighting methods have entered the white heat, and the second daughter knows that with Yuwen Zhouyuan's personality, he will definitely not be missing in the fighting field!

I didn't expect to hear the disciples of the Five Light Sect calling Yuwen Zhouyuan a senior brother as soon as I arrived, it seems that Yuwen Zhouyuan is brilliant again!

Therefore, when the second daughter saw Yuwen Zhouyuan majestically shouting to the Kendo Sect on the stage, she also shouted with everyone.

The old man of the Kendo Sect was red and white for a while, and at this time, he realized Zheng Dongjie's real feeling just now, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Liu Mingzheng, you go up to this seat!"

A thin highland young man reluctantly walked out from the disciples of the Kendo Sect, and before he could take the stage, suddenly a disciple of the Kendo Sect shouted loudly: "Second Senior Brother, come on! Go up and kill Yuwen Zhouyuan ......"

He didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and suddenly all the peers around him were looking at him with a very strange expression, especially the second senior brother Liu Mingzheng, who turned around and glared at him fiercely, and he hurriedly closed his mouth in fright, not daring to speak again.

Liu Mingzheng secretly scolded in his heart: "This idiot! How strong is Yuwen Zhouyuan, the senior brother was beaten down in one move, and Elder Dongfang asked me to go up, isn't it a shame." And Feng Zhiyi's bastard doesn't know how many 'Yellow Soup Wanli Xiang' he sold him, this Feng Zhiyi, he will definitely clean him up when he goes back!"

Thinking of this, he glared at Feng Zhiyi viciously, walked onto the stone platform, and immediately clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Yuwen, under Liu Mingzheng, Senior Brother Yuwen is handsome and chic, and his cultivation is amazing, in the future, Senior Brother Yuwen will definitely be famous in the Dongyang Empire's cultivation realm, and shine for the Dongyang cultivation realm. ”

Yuwen Juyuan glanced at the other party and did not speak.

Liu Mingzheng didn't feel embarrassed, and said: "Senior Brother Yuwen, after all, our two factions are just communicating, this, let's just point to it in a while! Look at this, let's take a time limit of one hundred breaths, if you can't win, then I win." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, and hurriedly said, "No, fifty breaths, this, or thirty breaths...... It's still twenty breaths!"

At this time, the inner hall disciples below quit, and they all knew in their hearts that they must take a good picture of Yuwen Zhouyuan's sycophants now, otherwise they will not be sure.

"Get down, return the second senior brother of the Kendo Sect, you are too shameless, how can there be such a competition, Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, you don't have to listen to him. ”

"Liu Mingzheng, are you a man, from one hundred breaths to twenty breaths, you go down, change people! You are not worthy of being compared with our senior brother!"

"How could the Kendo Sect send such a figure, it's too embarrassing!"

Zheng Dongjie was really smiling, the more he looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, the more he liked it, and said in a low voice to Jiang Yi who was not far away: "Senior Brother Qingsong, your apprentice, it's really good, good!"

Jiang easily shook his body, and suddenly felt a few pounds lighter, and he said angrily: "That's it, Yuwen Zhouyuan, this kid, as soon as I go up the mountain, I took a fancy to it, hehe, fortunately, no one of you robbed me!"

Zheng Dongjie said to Jiang easily and kindly: "Senior Brother Qingsong, you have done a great thing for our Wuguang Sect, don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely give you an explanation in the future!"

On the stone platform, Liu Mingzheng didn't have time to care about the sarcastic words of the other party's disciple, he looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan cautiously, for fear that the other party would not agree with his proposal.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Liu Mingzheng, raised his head and said, "Yes!"

Liu Mingzheng was immediately ecstatic, he was already a calm person, completely different from Fu Jiangtao's arrogance, at this time he secretly said in his heart: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, your 'Tiger Binding Hand' is indeed powerful, but I am not as good as Senior Brother, what I am good at is speed, hum, I'll see how you catch me in a while, once the twenty breaths have passed, Lao Tzu will win!"

He hugged Yuwen Zhouyuan with a fist, and immediately held a white jade talisman without saying a word, and quickly crushed it without hesitation, and suddenly a white light appeared around his body, and his degree was immediately greatly improved, and at this moment, Liu Mingzheng's body rushed to the side quickly.

He deliberately avoided Yuwen Zhouyuan, not to make direct contact with him, Liu Mingzheng's abacus was clever, he didn't seek to attack, he only wanted to delay time.

Yuwen Zhou Yuanmu showed a sarcastic look, he had seen too much of the other party, and with a sweep, he immediately locked on Liu Mingzheng, who was flying, and his heart moved at will, and he took out a "Yellow Soup Wanli Fragrance" without hesitation.

As soon as Liu Mingzheng saw this "Yellow Soup Wanli Xiang", his complexion immediately changed greatly, and his speed was a little faster.

Feng Zhiyi, who was in the audience, looked at the "Yellow Soup Wanli Xiang" in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand blankly at this time, and muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Yuwen, Brother Yuwen, Grandpa Yuwen, don't use it, I have already provoked Senior Brother, if the Second Senior Brother is recruited again this time, I will be finished!"

It's a pity that his prayer didn't work, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and the giant operation was suddenly used, turning into an invisible big hand, grabbing Liu Mingzheng who was running, and the "Yellow Soup Wanlixiang" in his hand drew an arc in the sky and smashed on Liu Mingzheng's head.

Liu Mingzheng felt his body tighten, and the space around him collapsed as if it had been pulled away by some magical force all at once, squeezing him stiffly, and watching the "Yellow Soup Wanli Xiang" fall.

With a bang, Liu Mingzheng's hair was scattered, his face was covered with yellow soup and dung, and the stench was overflowing.

He didn't care about the yellow soup and the smell on his body, his face was shocked, at this time he felt that the squeezing sensation around his body was slightly loose, and he immediately struggled with all his spiritual power, and finally broke away, his heart beat wildly, and he said secretly: "This tiger binding hand is too powerful!

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the other party with a smile and said, "There are still ten breaths, you can continue." ”

Liu Mingzheng gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a red light, which immediately became larger in the wind, and finally turned into a long rainbow, with a strong sword aura, and quickly stabbed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

At the same time, his body moved, and he took out a large handful of spirit runes from his arms, and threw them up to the sky, and all kinds of spells appeared from these spirit runes, overwhelmingly smashing towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, the giant operation swept away, and turned into an invisible big hand at random, all the jade rune spells immediately exploded and dissipated, as for the cold Changhong, his eyes flashed, and he was single-minded, and the giant operation turned into another big hand, grabbing Changhong.

Changhong dissipated, revealing its true face, a red flying sword!

The flying sword stopped in mid-air, constantly struggling, Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine sense took a look, and found that this flying sword was the same as "Huangtang Wanlixiang", and there was the other party's divine consciousness on it, he easily melted away, and the giant operation condensed, and with a "click", the flying sword broke off from it and fell to the ground.

Liu Ming's face changed greatly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered under his feet, and took a few steps back. He clenched his fists bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Yuwen, this ancient thaumaturgy 'Tiger Binding Hand' is really powerful, but if I don't accept it, I don't lose in your hands, but in this ancient thaumaturgy!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Ancient thaumaturgy 'Tiger Hand Binding'?

"Hmph, you don't have to admit it, your 'tiger binding hand' has already been seen by my uncle!" Liu Mingzheng said stupidly.

Walking down the stone platform, the disciples of the Kendo Sect avoided it one after another, after all, he smelled of the ground. It smells terrible.

The old man's face was slightly red, he coughed dryly, and said stiffly: "Master Yuwen's nephew, you are indeed using the earth to bind the tiger's hand. The power of this ancient immortal method is unfathomable. It's not trivial, I also saw some introductions in the ancient classics of the sect, but I didn't expect this magic that has been lost for thousands of years, and the Wuguang Sect still has records, it is worthy of being a great sect five hundred years ago, and the old man admires it!"

As he spoke, he himself was a little convinced, even if the secret path spell was not a tiger binding hand, it must be an ancient immortal method! Otherwise, it would not have such power.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't cry or laugh, this is indeed a huge operation, the only difference is that the technique is more subtle, he has only been cultivating for a few days, if it were not supported by his powerful true qi, I believe it would not be so powerful!

Zheng Dongjie really narrowed his eyes and said to Yuwen Zhouyuan kindly: "Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, is this technique you use really some kind of tiger binding hand?" He didn't have the heart to find out what the name of this spell was now, but was ready to sweep the face of the Sword Dao Sect.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sect Master, the giant operation that the family master I used just now passed on to the disciple a few days ago is not a tiger binding hand, and the disciple of the Tiger Binding Hand has never heard of it. ”

Zheng Dongjie secretly praised Yuwen Zhouyuan for his intelligence, so he smiled at the three elders of the Kendo Sect: "Dongfang Daoyou, I can tell you about this spell, it's not the 'Tiger Binding Hand', but the most basic immortal method of my Five Lights Sect! Several disciples of your Sword Dao Sect can't even resist the most basic immortal method of my Five Lights Sect, and they actually make that 'Tiger Binding Hand' that has no beard, it's really ridiculous!"

The old man in the east was embarrassed in his heart, but he could only resist on his expression, and said: "Zheng Dongjie Daoyou, you don't have to admit it, hum, I have long seen that it is a 'tiger binding hand'!"