Chapter 37: Turning the Tide (7)
"This junior is really hiding too deeply......" Qiu Yunzi's face changed, his expression was completely gloomy, and the expression of Senior Brother Nalan had completely become a kind of irony in his eyes, and at this time, he couldn't help but have a hot face, and the reputation of the Sword Cloud Sect was probably going to be wiped off today.
"Hehe, Feng'er got the inheritance of a certain Jindan powerful monk in ancient times a year ago, and all the cultivation of that Jindan monk was sealed in his body, although Feng'er is now only the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, but he can already break some of the seals and play a role in the middle stage of foundation building. Nalan Hai couldn't help but smile gloomily.
Nalan Shan didn't care much about this, but said lightly, "If the power in this seal can be given to Feng'er for a period of time, it can be fully refined, and within a few years, he can achieve the great cause of the Jiedan, and become the youngest Jiedanian monk in the history of Dongzhou." ”
"But now Feng'er has not completely refined the power in the seal, but only forcibly used it, although this power is strong, but after all, it is not cultivated step by step, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Dongzhou, I hope Feng'er will not underestimate today's world's heroes. ”
When Nalan Hai heard his junior brother say this, he also knew everything, "Yes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." Being too arrogant is really not a good thing for Feng'er. ”
All of a sudden, many high-level leaders shook, but the young monk of the Sword Cloud Sect on the side couldn't sit still, "Don't worry, Master Zhang, this person has already boasted about Haikou just now, if my Sword Cloud Sect disciple can *one* book* read* novel xstxt someone defeats him later, the previous agreement will still be valid!
In the Sword Cloud Sect, a young man in his twenties had a righteous face, his eyes were full of anger, and when he spoke, his body flashed, and he fell into the ring, to this point, the Sword Cloud Sect was already the same enemy, and Feng Yang's arrogant behavior was directly slapping the Sword Cloud Sect in the face.
Even the Zhengqi Academy and the Tianyuan Sect were a little nervous, after all, Feng Yang was targeting the young monks of all the sects in Dongzhou, and as for Han Xiu'er, it was only because of his excellent talent and the fragrance of the country that he attracted Feng Yang's covetousness.
Mingyi, who had been silent, also clenched the black big gun at this time, and Feng Yang's cultivation was profound, but it did not let him have any timidity, and said to his master Gongsun Fang, "This person is strong in cultivation, and he is a rare opponent, Master, please allow the disciple to make a move, defeat this person, and make a name for the sect." ”
"No, Yi'er, although your strength is not weak, but compared with Feng Yang, it is only between the two of them, the victory or defeat is in the number of five or five, Feng Yang is ruthless, quite his teacher's style, if you are not careful, defeat is still a trivial matter, if it is the same as the young monk before, it is abolished by this son to cultivate, and there is no chance of immortal road from now on, but it is very bad. Gongsun Fang said with a sad face.
Mingyi didn't say more, Gongsun Fang's words were true, he was not very sure, the sect would not let a top seedling like him take risks, even if he won at that time, it would attract the concern of Shenquan Palace, if Shenquan Palace really wanted to strangle the genius and plot against him with vicious means, the Tianyuan faction would be helpless afterwards, after all, it was already a situation where the Shenquan Palace family was dominant.
"Boy, let's see how I teach you!" The disciple slapped his forehead suddenly, sacrificed a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his body, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, it was to fall towards the wind, if he can defeat the wind now, he will definitely be famous in Dongzhou, and he will be valued by the sect, and he will no longer have to worry about the lack of cultivation resources in the future.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Feng Yang sneered, with a slight sneer on his face, "Even if my mana is lost, how can I be a hostile existence for a character like you!"
After saying that, Feng Yang directly sent a drop of elixir from the Alchemy Society back to the bowl, but did not recover his mana, and even wanted to fight the young generation of Dongzhou elite monks when his mana had been consumed.
With a sneer, Feng Yang waved his hand and slapped it casually, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated directly into shape, like a fly, swatting the middle-grade spiritual weapon and the disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect to the ground.
"Get out!" With a low cry in his mouth, he kicked the blood-vomiting Sword Cloud Sect disciple out of the ring, Feng Yang suddenly waved his robe sleeve, and said coldly to the disciples of the various sects: "I'm here, if any of you are dissatisfied, you can come up!
Feng Yang's words can be described as extremely arrogant, but many monks around the ring are silent, after all, the cultivation that this son has just revealed is obvious to everyone, and I am afraid that it is only a thin line difference compared to the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. Such cultivation is enough to sweep away the younger generation of monks!
The monks of the Sword Cloud Sect went up from Qiu Yunzi, the head of the sect, to the disciples of the outer sect of the sect, and their faces were gloomy at this moment, and they were afraid that they wanted to devour this wind alive.
"Feng Yang, don't be arrogant and deceive me Sword Cloud Sect no one, although I think I am inferior in strength, I still have to fight with you!"
Another disciple of the seventh layer of the Sword Cloud Sect's Qi Refining Period shouted angrily, and the light on his body flashed, and he went straight to the stage.
"Hurry!"
The disciple let out a low cry in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand and threw it, a flying nail turned into a foot long, and the nail head was sharp and fell quickly.
"Waste!" Feng Yang sneered in his mouth, and slapped his hand casually, a palm appeared out of thin air, and the flying nail screamed, and it was directly slapped into two sections, and even the disciple was seriously injured, Feng Yang snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and shot directly at the disciple's spiritual root.
"Poof!" The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood in response and flew off the stage, his face showing a look of despair, and he was actually abolished from his cultivation.
"This person is ruthless, and another Taoist friend has been abolished. ”
"This person must not stay, if he stays, it will become a great disaster for my monks, and he can be killed and killed, and there will be no more future. ”
"Senior brother, don't be sad, the virtuous brother will avenge you......"
In just a few moments, there are no less than dozens of disciples of various sects rushing to the stage, among which the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect are the majority, which can be described as one after another, although Feng Yang's strength is strong, but his vicious methods have already aroused the anger of the public, but the difference in strength is too great, they are all slapped by that Feng Yang, and they vomit blood and retreat, not only that, if they can't escape, they will end up with the spiritual root being abolished.
This wind is actually thinking of abolishing all the elite disciples of various sects.
"Waste, a group of waste, could it be that the Sword Cloud Sect has cultivated you garbage over the years, all of them are not my place, Qiu Yunzi is in charge, if the Sword Cloud Sect really can't get a disciple who can get on the table, how about automatically admitting defeat, why bother to humiliate yourself like this!"
Feng Yang laughed wildly, his pupils shone brightly, and his gaze fell on the people of the Sword Cloud Sect, not hiding his contempt at all.
Qiu Yunzi's face stiffened when he heard this, his eyes swept over the hundreds of disciples under the sect, and his heart was a little helpless, the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect who came to power just now were all the best among the younger generations of the nine main peaks in the sect, even they were defeated casually, what was the use of having more remaining disciples?
"Is it really going to lose this time? I originally thought that there were some young elites in the sect, and the day of my Sword Cloud Sect's revival could be expected, but I didn't expect Xiu'er to lose the competition, although Xiao Xuan's alchemy technique is extremely high, but his cultivation is only four layers in the qi refining period, and the rest are mainstays such as Leng Zhongcheng, although the mana cultivation is not weak, but it is also a defeat of defeat, and a waste is abolished, but in the end, it is a wedding dress for Shenquan Palace, and the way of heaven is unfair! I am unwilling, I am not reconciled!"
Qiu Yunzi's eyes were cold, full of unwillingness, and he said in a deep voice: "But there are still people who are willing to go on stage to fight, no matter who they are, as long as they win, they can automatically become the second only person in my Sword Cloud Sect after the deity and the eight first seats, reward the position of elder, supernatural powers, exercises, spirit stones, treasures, as long as my Sword Cloud Sect can get it, I will not care about it!"
Under the heavy reward, all the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect looked at each other, but none of them spoke, after all, although the reward was rich, they also had to have the strength to go there. The arrogance and vicious methods that were raised just now have already killed the disciples of all sects.
Seeing that there was still no one to respond to the reward, Qiu Yunzi's eyes instantly dimmed, and the whole person seemed to be a few points old. However, when his eyes fell on the white robe, a little inexplicable suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Xiao Xuan, are you willing to fight?"
Xiao Xuan, are you willing to fight?
Qiu Yunzi's words, although the voice is not high, is enough for everyone to hear clearly.
"What, is this Qiu Yunzi angry and confused, as the head of a faction, how can he be so uncontrollable, and he actually intends to send Xiao Xuan Xiaoyou to fight. ”
"Although this son's alchemy technique is enough to be called the title of grandmaster, he is only a fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, and if such a cultivation is sent to the door, wouldn't it be directly abandoned by someone who seized the opportunity. ”
"I think Qiu Yunzi's predecessor is really confused, this disciple is obviously extremely talented in alchemy, if he is sent to the stage this time, this Sword Cloud Sect will add a big loss. ”
"Yes, if I might as well just admit defeat directly, wouldn't I feel ashamed to be knocked down one by one like this? Now I am so confused that I want to send this kind of alchemy master to fight with people, if I really don't want it, I and the other factions will welcome Xiao Xuan's little friend. ”
Qiu Yunzi reacted after speaking, and when he heard the whispering around him, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, he was really confused?
"Promise, promise, haha, if this son is really strong, he won't need me to make a move, and he will be dead. Zhong Liqi was overjoyed in his heart, Xiao Xuan's previous coveting of Senior Sister Han had already provoked his murderous intentions, and later he was even in the limelight at the alchemy conference, which made him lose face, and it was already a situation where one mountain could not tolerate two tigers.