Chapter 29: On the spot of the competition, the demon cultivator attacked
[The third update arrived, although it was a little late, but it did not break its promise!]
"Bang bang bang!" After a few loud noises, on the square in front of the main hall of the Luofu faction, many martial arts masters present felt the waves of qi rolling, and their bodies were busy running their internal skills and stabilizing their bodies.
I saw that in the place where the sound came from just now, an old man with gray hair and a tall red-faced man couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back.
After the red-faced man stabilized his footsteps, he looked at the old man with the same face as usual, endured a mouthful of blood that was about to spit out, and arched his hand: "Elder Chen's splitting mountain palm really lives up to its reputation, and my Haijiao King is convinced." β
Then two disciples of the Tonghai Sect helped him and returned to the side of the seat.
There were also a few martial arts people beside him who were pale and obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"Now, which other martial arts fellow is going down?" Seeing this, Master Chen said with a look of relief on his face.
As soon as these words came out, many martial arts people who knew or didn't know about it looked at each other, some of them exchanged heads and some of them were silent.
Seeing this, Master Chen glanced at the several people who had been injured one by one on the side of the Tonghai Sect, and then opened his mouth. Seeing the basket of purple clothes of the Five Immortal Sect, Ying Ying got up, gave a salute and said: "Master Chen is slow, we also hope to ask someone to take action on our behalf, if this person can't beat Elder Chen, we will go down the mountain immediately and no longer bring up the matter of the sea, how about it?"
Hearing this, Master Chen was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the many martial arts people present, and couldn't imagine who else would stand up for the group of people from the Tonghai faction to refute the face of the Luofu faction.
He glanced at a random place in mid-air before he spoke: "In this case, let you wait to lose convincingly, I don't know which martial arts fellow you want to ask to make a move?"
Seeing that the head of Chen should come down, the people of Basket Ziyi and the others were overjoyed, looked at each other a few times, got up one after another, and saluted respectfully towards the main hall, and said in unison: "I implore Cheng Shaoxia to show up and help, I am willing to follow Shaoxia in the future, and I will not hesitate to do anything." β
When these words came out, everyone present showed surprise.
In an instant, Miao Yi, Zhong Changshan, and even Liang Fa, the head of Nanming Mountain, all showed different colors, but they were all flashing. When everyone was looking at each other, I saw a gust of air in the air flashing,
A figure, stepping on empty steps, landed straight in the middle of the square.
Everyone looked at it, and it was actually a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with bundled hair. He was dressed in a blue robe, with a sword across his waist, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't look at the person seated, at this time, his breath was all over, just yesterday, he had broken through the bottleneck of the third layer of qi training and entered the fourth layer of qi training. Becoming a mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, I saw him take care of himself and say, "Thanks to the invitation of the head of the sea, dare not show up?"
He appeared so suddenly, not only was he surprised, but even the innate martial arts master of Chen's head was surprised, and then he couldn't see the depth of this young man's internal skills, if he didn't pretend to be a ghost, he was a genius boy with higher martial arts than him.
Thinking of this, Master Chen couldn't help but look horrified, subconsciously looked at the air, and then looked at Master An Jue beside him, only to see that Master An Jue just showed a helpless and confused expression.
Today's situation can be described as difficult to ride a tiger.
Cheng Yunfan didn't let Master Chen wait any longer, and said to Elder Chen in front of him: "A sword, if you can catch it and don't move, I will lose, otherwise, you will lose!"
In a word, many martial arts people present were shocked.
One sword, just one sword, what kind of monster is this?
Could it be that this is an unborn martial arts predecessor, who came in disguise?
There's a lot of talk going on below.
"Okay, good, good!" Although Elder Chen in front of Cheng Yunfan was surprised, he didn't believe it even more, and said three good things in a row, with a self-deprecating look on his face, "People say that there are talented people in the country, I, Chen Qingfa, have practiced martial arts, and it is the first time I have seen such an arrogant and arrogant junior, I can't say that I want to teach this peerless sword today, don't say much, let's take out the sword." β
Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan shook his head slightly, ran the Changchun Gong, and pulled out the long sword at his waist.
With a starting move, he used a move to observe the sun swordsmanship, only to see a sword shadow flash, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and in an instant, a dense sword shadow shrouded Elder Chen.
Immediately after, these sword shadows instantly merged into a single sword and headed straight towards Elder Chen's front door.
"Thirteen Swords of Watching the Sun?" Master An Jue on the side, his eyes were different, and he was secretly surprised.
As soon as these words came out, even the head of Chen showed a look of disbelief.
This sword seemed to carry a huge storm force, and it forced Elder Chen to retreat dozens of steps, until there was no way to retreat, and he had to stop in front of a big pillar.
At this time, Cheng Yunfan's sword was already three inches away from Elder Chen's throat, and as long as he moved slightly, he would die in an instant.
Grand Elder Chen's eyes showed fear, and his face turned pale.
The field is even more silent, and silence is better than sound at this time.
After two breaths, Master Chen, who was presiding over the scene, couldn't hold back, cleared his throat, and was ready to admit defeat.
But I saw a flash of light in mid-air, and it fell into the square with a wave of air like a tornado, and this wave of air rushed to the people present, and the kung fu almost vomited blood on the spot. An old man covered in blood and with a white beard was half-kneeling on the ground.
Although Cheng Yunfan was not attacked by this wave of qi, he also took two steps back, and he had already recognized this person as the eldest of the three Supreme Elders of the Luofu Sect.
"Ancestorβ" Master Chen shouted in disbelief.
The old man stood up tremblingly, swept over everyone present, his face was very embarrassed, and when he set his eyes on Cheng Yunfan, he showed a look of surprise.
Then he looked at the head of Chen and said: "The devil, you are coming, you quickly lead someone to open the formation, everything is according to the previous arrangement, quickly!"
Head Chen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he no longer cared about the things on the field, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to act. He also whispered to Master An Jue: "Master, escort the disciples in the backyard out of the mountain from the secret passage and rush to the ferry, please." β
Hearing this, Master An Jue did not speak, nodded, and left.
A group of leaders and disciples were led by Master Chen to the place where the Great Array was located.
Suddenly, the square became deserted, only the Tonghai faction and Cheng Yunfan were left, and the blood-colored old man remained.
The Tonghai faction was also confused by this sudden situation, and was a little overwhelmed, and all eyes were on Cheng Yunfan.
As soon as Cheng Yunfan wanted to open his mouth to comfort, he heard the old man use his divine sense to say: "I don't know what to call this fellow Daoist, but the situation is critical, and I can't talk about it in detail, so I can only make a long story short." The four demon cultivators in the back arrived immediately, they all had the late stage of Qi cultivation, and there was even one person who was close to building the foundation, it was really difficult to resist, the old man was seriously injured, I would like to ask the Taoist friends here, take the hope seed of my Nanyue martial arts, and go away by boat. I will preside over the formation here, and drag them for ten days and a half months, and then you will have gone to sea, and what you can do in the future depends on the will of heaven. β
As he spoke, the old man took out a storage bag from his waist, threw it to Cheng Yunfan, and said, "There is a road map in it, and some things needed for cultivation, I don't need it anymore." As soon as he said this, his complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't help but turn into a straight mouth, "Fellow Daoist, go quickly, the devil is already approaching." β
Cheng Yunfan also felt that there was a coercion in the sky at the same time.
He just took a deep look at this Supreme Elder, and only said, "Take care, fellow Daoists, I will do my best." β
As he spoke, he wanted to pull his legs and get up, but when he saw that a few people from the Tonghai faction were still dumbfounded, he couldn't help but shout: "What are you doing in a daze, come with me?"
"Where are you going, none of you want to leave today, you so-called martial arts masters will be slaughtered. lest it be noisy and evil. A voice came from afar.
"Fellow Daoist, let's go, I'll cut it off. Hearing this, the Supreme Elder waved his big hand, and the coercion all over his body was dispersed, forming a huge aura shield to meet the incoming coercion.
Cheng Yunfan took advantage of this and sent everyone to the backyard to flee for their lives. Before leaving the square, I saw that the elder Taishang was already spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was like gold paper.
Although he saw this, he knew that it would be useless, so he walked straight away, passed through a corridor, and heard the voice of the head of Chen shouting: "Secret Diagram, take it"
Then an object flew in, and Cheng Yunfan grabbed it. After glancing at it, he put it into his arms indiscriminately, carried out light work, and walked away.
In the square, Elder Taishang had retreated to the door of the main hall, glanced at the four black-clothed people in front of him, slapped a few vajra talismans on his body one after another, and sat cross-legged to breathe.
Seeing this, several black-clothed people looked disdainful, and the black-faced man among them snorted.
He said coldly: "I can't imagine that you can escape so far from us, today in your Luofu Mountain, give me peace of mind." β
As he spoke, he was about to make a flying sword, and suddenly his face changed greatly. opened his mouth and exclaimed: "It's not good, junior brothers, get out quickly, this group of ants has set up a big array again, it's hateful." β
He said that he was about to cast a spell to get out, but it was already too late, and the formation had already opened.
"Not good, this formation is more than one. The pudgy monk saw that he was extraordinary, and he hurriedly shouted.
Seeing this, several people hurriedly leaned together and set up a battle against each other.
"These ants are really hateful, they have already used this formation to harm our senior brother Lu, and they want to repeat the old trick. Humpty Dumpty Monk cast spells one after another to form a formation, and his mouth was very thoughtful, "When I come out of the battle, I will definitely kill these ants and leave no chickens and dogs behind." β
At this time, the Supreme Elder had already retreated into the main hall. His face was unusually pale, and he saw that the oil was running out.
looked at a few black-clothed people outside the door, laughed loudly, and then opened his mouth to scold: "Wait, a group of lost demon cultivators, there is nowhere to hide if they are hunted down, I am in the land of Lingnan, killing thousands of innocent beings, today the old man fought for his life, and he also seriously injured you." β
As he spoke, he took out a red pill from his bosom and swallowed it in his mouth without thinking. In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the victory, and his face was unusually pale and turned unusually ruddy.
The imperial envoy flew his sword, rushed out of the main hall, and rushed straight towards the places where several black-clothed people were.