Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dao Chenzong

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dao Chenzong

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Wang Cheng walked on the bluestone road between the falling snow peaks, and there were many people in front of him, they were in groups, often laughing and laughing, which seemed incompatible with the desertion of Wang Cheng's place.

"Senior Brother Liu Tian, you are a genius of my Spirit Desolate Sect Kendo, this exchange, I think Senior Brother will definitely stand out from the crowd......"

Liu Tian enjoyed this compliment very much, he had a smile on his face, but there was arrogance in his eyes, and while talking and laughing, he inadvertently looked back, and his eyes fell on Wang Cheng's body.

"For a year, he was still in the fourth layer of condensation, and it seemed that it was just an accident when he lost to this person when he was in the third layer of condensing qi before. Liu Tian sneered secretly, enjoying the compliments of the people around him, and at this moment, the stars walked towards the top of the mountain like a moon.

After walking for about half an hour, the end of the bluestone road appeared in view.

Wang Cheng stared, raised his head and looked ahead, where was the top of the mountain, there were faintly countless attics arranged, and there seemed to be figures going back and forth on it.

Soon, Wang Cheng followed the large team to the top of Luoxue Peak, he looked at the surrounding scenery, at this moment, he found that compared to the place he had stayed before, this place can be called a fairyland.

"The people of Daochen Sect haven't arrived yet, you guys should adjust your state first, time is running out. The middle-aged man glanced at everyone and said slowly.

Wang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, he walked to an open place, sat down cross-legged, and the spiritual energy in his body was running, dispelling the fatigue of the mountain on the way.

The top of the hill is very empty, because there are so many lofts arranged around it, which makes it more like a square.

Wang Cheng likes it a little, compared to other places, the aura, the environment, and these dazzling buildings here have a sense of dust.

Think about it, this main peak falls on the Snow Peak, and only these core disciples who have cultivated to build the foundation are qualified to live in it.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, noon had arrived.

Wang Cheng sat quietly and cultivated, and suddenly, his expression changed, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

There are many people who have the same behavior as Wang Cheng at this moment, and I saw a huge crane flying slowly in the sky, extremely fast, and it landed on the top of the mountain in a short time.

The arrival of the crane immediately attracted everyone's attention, and on top of the crane, a young man in a blue robe walked down, with men and women inside, and as soon as he appeared at this moment, he attracted everyone's attention.

"It's Dao Chen Sect!"

"Dao Chenzong is here......

"That's them. ”

Wang Cheng raised his head and glanced at the crane, his expression showed a hint of interest, he patted the storage bag, and the lower grade spirit weapon feather fan was held in his hand.

This feather fan was made of a bird feather at all, and Wang Cheng thought to himself that if the feathers of the crane's whole body were used to make a feather fan, it might be possible to make a high-grade spiritual weapon......

"A first-class spiritual weapon dares to take it out and be embarrassed and conspicuous. At this moment, Liu Tian suddenly saw Wang Cheng's movements, his face showed mockery, and the ancient long sword behind him suddenly exuded an aura. This is the breath of a high-grade spiritual weapon!

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect looked at Liu Tian in unison, their expressions were envious, and their eyes were even more jealous.

Wang Cheng put away the feather fan expressionlessly, glanced at Liu Tian lightly, and did not speak. He remembered who Liu Tian was, he could defeat Liu Tian with one enemy and two enemies, and at this moment he wanted to defeat Liu Tian, it was even easier.

Therefore, Wang Cheng didn't care about Liu Tian's repeated provocations, since he became a sword clan, there was a little more arrogance in his character, he didn't bother to argue about anything, and he didn't like to do meaningless things.

Seeing that Wang Cheng ignored him, Liu Tian's expression changed slightly, and then he sneered, and turned his head to look at the person from Dao Chenzong.

At this moment, all the people of the Daochen Sect sat opposite them in unison, and there was an extra ring in the open space in the middle.

The arena is huge, and at first glance it seems to hold up to 100 people.

"Don't forget, if you lose this time, it will have a very serious impact on the sect, you wait...... Shape up or ship out. The middle-aged man spoke, his tone was indifferent, and after glancing at everyone, he stood up and flew into the ring.

"Daoist friends of Daochen Sect, this exchange is presided over by me, Li Shuang. The middle-aged man said indifferently, his gaze fell on the disciples of the Daochen Sect, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes very faintly.

The disciples of the Daochen Sect were somewhat more than he imagined, on the side of the Spirit Desolate Sect, the strongest Qi Condensation disciple was a Qi Condensation Ninth Layer, and on the Daochen Sect's side, he saw no less than three people......

This exchange between the two sects is at the price of the hundred-year right to use the Falling Snow Peak, and if the Spirit Desolate Sect loses, this Falling Snow Peak will have to be handed over. But this is not the most serious consequence, if he loses Luoxue Peak this time, he will be sent to the desolate realm of the sect to guard the desolate tower......

Li Shuang was irritable in his heart, no matter what, he must not lose this exchange.

"Li Daoyou, don't come unharmed, I haven't seen my cultivation for a hundred years. ”

A rough voice came, and a big man with a tiger's back jumped out from behind the people of Daochen Sect, his body was so fast that it was dazzling, and after landing steadily in the ring, he bowed his hand slightly to Li Shuang.

"Shangguan Tuo......" Li Shuang looked at the big man, his expression showed a hint of jealousy, and he snorted coldly: "Shangguan Daoyou, don't talk nonsense, let's start this exchange." ”

When Shangguan Tuo heard this, he smiled and nodded, but there was always a bit of provocation in his eyes, which made people look at it extremely annoying.

"The disciples of the two sides of this exchange can come to the stage to challenge, each person only has one chance to go on stage, until no one side comes to the stage, my Spirit Desolate Sect will come first, Zhao Feng, come up. Li Shuanglang said loudly, pointing to a sixth-layer disciple of the Spirit Desolate Sect.

This disciple was dressed in white, his appearance was not handsome, but he had a bit of style, and when he heard this, he flew to the ring with an indifferent expression.

"Spirit Desolation Sect, Zhao Feng, please give me advice. Zhao Feng glanced at the people of Dao Chenzong and said with a flat expression.

Li Shuang and that Shangguan Tuo returned to their respective disciples at this moment, looking at Zhao Feng with different expressions.

"It's about to start, this Zhao Feng is the top five existence in combat power among the official disciples, in my opinion, as long as the other party doesn't send people who cultivate as the seventh layer of condensation, we will win this game!"

"Dao Chen Sect on the other side, hurry up and send someone out!"

With Zhao Feng's coming to power, for a while, the disciples on the side of the Spirit Desolate Sect swept away their previous silence and became active.

Shangguan Tuo's expression was slightly angry, he Dao Chenzong is also a great sect in the Eastern Regions, and his status is no worse than that of the Spirit Desolate Sect, at this moment, when he heard the clamour, he sneered and said: "Yang Ming, you go, you are only allowed to make three moves." Go ahead. ”

Between the words, a young man walked out of the Daochen Sect, this young man looked indifferent, and at this moment, he arched his hand at Shangguan Tuo and stepped into the ring.

"Dao Chenzong, Yang Ming. ”

Yang Ming said indifferently, as soon as the words fell, the cultivation aura of the sixth layer of condensing qi dispersed, he looked at Zhao Feng with disdain, and said slowly: "I only make three moves, if you don't lose after three moves, you win." ”

"What a big breath!"

"This person is arrogant, Senior Brother Zhao Feng should teach him a good lesson!"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, he took a closer look at Yang Ming, the other party was the same as him, they were all six layers of condensation, three moves...... There is absolutely no way he can lose.

The first strike is strong, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, his hands were sealed, and the cultivation of the sixth layer of condensation qi was emanated, and suddenly from his storage bag, several flying swords flew out, towards Yang Ming, roaring.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. When Yang Ming saw this scene, his expression sneered, he didn't look at those flying swords, his right hand slapped the storage bag, and a bronze mirror flew out in an instant.

"Get the hell out of here. Yang Ming let out a low snort, pointed at the bronze mirror with his right hand, and suddenly a dazzling sunlight was attracted by him, shining directly on those flying swords.

"It's ...... Light guides. Li Shuang's expression changed slightly, and his face became difficult to look at, this light-guiding mirror is a special magic weapon of Dao Chenzong, and when fighting with the realm, the power of this realm is unimaginable.

The screams suddenly came, and above the ring, those flying swords directly reversed under the illumination of the light-leading mirror, turning into a huge force and bombarding Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng's face was pale, blood flowed out of his mouth, he was already seriously injured in just one move, at this moment he looked unwilling, roared, and his whole body was rolled and condensed into a punch, heading towards Yang Ming.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Yang Ming snorted coldly, he simply put away the light-attracting mirror, and also punched at Zhao Feng.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and Zhao Feng quickly retreated with a shocked expression, but the force was too huge, so that although he tried his best to resist at the moment, his body could not stop until he fell out of the ring, which was not over.

His eyes were dark, there was not the slightest blood on his face, his breathing was slightly weak, and he passed out.

The first game, a fiasco......

With Zhao Feng's defeat, there was a brief silence on the side of the Spirit Desolate Sect, and when he looked at Yang Ming's arrogant expression in the ring, his faces were in disbelief.

"Hahaha, Li Daoyou, this first game is my Dao Chenzong won, who is next. This time we still only have three moves. Shangguan Tuo looked at Li Shuang with a sarcastic expression, and glanced at the people of the Spirit Desolation Sect with disdain.

"Which of you is coming?"

With Shangguan Tuo's words, the disciples of the Daochen Sect behind him looked at the Spirit Desolate Sect with arrogant expressions, and this first victory instantly made their nervousness about the Spirit Desolate Sect disappear.

"It's still a big sect, we beat them without resistance by just one person, Spirit Desolation Sect...... It's not worthy of being on the same level as my Dao Chen Sect at all. ”

"That person is also stupid, my Dao Chenzong pays attention to both physical cultivation and cultivation, and dares to fight against each other, it's just stupid, it's too stupid!"

"The boys of the Spirit Desolation Sect, hurry up and have a powerful one, otherwise you will admit defeat!"

The sound of ridicule came from the Daochen Sect, causing the disciples of the Spirit Desolate Sect to look slightly angry, and suddenly, a disciple of the sixth layer of condensation stood up and stepped into the ring.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the disciple glanced in the direction of Dao Chen Sect, and said with a sneer: "Spirit Desolate Sect, Xu Hai." ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for everyone to react, he directly burst into cultivation, and pointed at Yang Ming's chest, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to Yang Ming in the blink of an eye.

Xu Hai's expression showed joy, he didn't expect his strategy to be effective, and at this moment, he directly pointed at Yang Ming's chest fiercely.

"Sneak attack...... Yang will too. ”

Almost at the moment when this voice sounded, Xu Hai's expression changed suddenly, but he didn't have time to react at this moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the speed of his fingers became a little faster.

But just as he was about to get on Yang Ming's body, a mirror appeared behind him, this mirror was a light guiding mirror, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately illuminated a strong light, shining directly behind Xu Hai.