Chapter 127: The Boss
Compared with Gong Huaiming, Tian Yihong can be regarded as armed to the teeth, she has rich experience in fighting, has several spiritual weapons, has advanced Taoism, and has mastered a lot of spells, but all of this has not had time to be used, just because of his distraction, Gong Huaiming took advantage of the loophole, and forcibly knocked him unconscious by hitting his head, which is similar to a scoundrel.
Shangguan Song, who was a witness, looked at all this dumbfounded, he would never have thought that it would be such an ending anyway, many outer disciples in the audience who became panicked because of Jiaolong's troubles, while looking around for a safe place, did not forget to boo Gong Huaiming again and again, they came to see the fighting method, not to see the rogue fight, and no one was convinced by Gong Huaiming's way of winning.
Gong Huaiming defeated Tian Yihong, he himself was not comfortable, his head was not made of iron after all, it was impossible to do nothing, a big bag bulged on his forehead, not to mention, his head became dizzy. As soon as he let go, he threw away Tian Yihong, who was paralyzed in his arms, covered his head with one hand, and spun around in place.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shangguan Song hurriedly ran over, first waved his hand to call the Fang brothers and sisters over, and asked them to help Tian Yihong up and find a quiet place to rest, and then he hugged Gong Huaiming, "Senior brother, how do you feel?"
Gong Huaiming shook his head vigorously, "Dizzy." ”
Shangguan Song sighed, brushed his hand on the storage bag, took out a piece of paper that cleared his heart and calmed his mind, and pasted it on Gong Huaiming's forehead, and took out some ointment and applied it to the big bag on his head.
After a while, Gong Huaiming felt much better, and his head regained consciousness, "Thank you, senior brother." ”
Shangguan Song shook his head, "Thank you, I don't have to." Senior brother, it's not a good thing that you defeated Senior Sister Tian this time. If you lose, Senior Sister Tian's anger in her heart may be a little smoother, but she is defeated, and she is so defeated, she will definitely not be convinced, and she will definitely find a chance to fight with you again. She suffered a loss, and she will definitely not be fooled again next time, and she will definitely not let you get close again, junior brother, you have to be careful. ”
Gong Huaiming nodded, this fighting method is also a very painful lesson for him, if it weren't for the coincidence, he would have lost this time, and Tian Yihong would definitely clean him up solidly. Thinking of this, the noise in the martial arts arena broke into his ears, "It's not good, Jiaolong is making trouble in the sea, and the ten islands of the Gang Peak are flooded." Senior brother, we have to find a place to hide. ”
Shangguan Song said: "It's useless to be anxious now, the martial arts arena is one of the safest places in the Ten Islands of Qunfeng, if it is not even safe here, there will be no safe place in our Gang Feng Hall." ”
Gong Huaiming was very curious about what was going on with Jiaolong making trouble in the sea, and why it caused such a big sensation? Why did a person with such a wealth of experience in Tian Yihong's fighting method make such a big mistake after hearing the news of "Jiaolong making trouble in the sea"? In addition, I don't know if the Jiaolong in the sea was the same as the Jiaolong he encountered when he killed the people of the dawn more than two months ago.
"Senior brother, let's go, let's go see Jiaolong. Gong Huaiming entered the true yuan into the brocade of a hundred birds, and hundreds of birds flew out, forming a "cloud", he pulled Shangguan Song to jump on it, and drove the "cloud" to fly up.
The martial arts arena is an open-air enclosed building, surrounded by tall walls, and at this time, there are many outer disciples lying on the top of the wall, looking out. Outside the arena has become a swampy country, and there is knee-deep water everywhere.
The location of the martial arts arena is relatively close to the outer edge of Shili Island, out of the martial arts arena, and then two or three miles to the north, it is the boundless sea. Lying on the wall of the martial arts arena, you can clearly see the dense dark clouds in the sky, which are as black as ink, black and heavy, and overwhelming. Countless lightning bolts rushed out of the clouds like endless electric snakes, tearing through the void and plunging headlong into the sea.
The surface of the Boundless Sea was not calm at all, and there were rough waves everywhere, and from time to time huge waves several feet high suddenly rose from the sea, wave after wave, swept towards the surrounding islands.
Everything in front of me is almost like the end of the world is coming, if it weren't for the four or five dragons that sometimes come out of the clouds, sometimes jump out of the endless sea, this kind of apocalyptic breath would be even stronger.
Almost all the outer disciples were stupid, including Gong Huaiming, no one expected that so many dragons would emerge. Su said, it is very difficult to see a dragon, how did you do it this time? Could it be that there is something good in the Qunfeng Hall that attracts them to come to the market? and make such a big noise.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Look, it seems that the real person in charge of the house is here." ”
From the southeast direction of the martial arts arena, a group of people flew over, headed by a height of nearly six feet, burly, he was dressed in a moon-white robe, with flowing hair under his chin, and his black hair was covered with a Taoist crown. Behind him, there were more than a dozen people, men and women, old and young.
"Formation. Hong Yang's real voice is like a Hong Zhong, two simple words, instantly overwhelming the rolling thunder and the sound of surging waves.
A colorful brilliance flashed one after another, and the people behind Hongyang Zhenren moved quickly, some showed magic weapons, some showed spiritual weapons, and some waved array flags, and in an instant, a large array was arranged.
Hongyang Zhenren crossed the big array, flew closer to the dragons, clasped his fists with both hands, and arched his hands: "Fellow Daoist friends of Jiaolong, I don't know what has offended you in my Shenqi Gate? If we have something to say, why bother doing this kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to ourselves?"
The dragons stopped turning over the river and the sea, or jumped out of the sea, or drilled out of the clouds, and they gathered together to confront the real people of Hongyang. Except for the slight difference in length and thickness, there is basically no difference in the appearance and color of these dragons. However, the dragon led by him was obviously much stronger than the others, and he flew out of the group of dragons and roared at Hongyang Zhenren.
With this roar, a hurricane erupted from Jiaolong's mouth and rushed straight towards Hongyang Zhenren.
The real person in charge didn't make any moves, standing steadily on the flying sword, the hurricane blew over him, and Hongyang Zhenren's hair and clothes didn't even move. After the hurricane crossed Hongyang Zhenren, it blew to the martial arts arena, and the two outer disciples who were lying on the wall to watch the excitement bore the brunt, and they were blown up by the hurricane all of a sudden, and they flew up with a scream, and after flying in the air for a few feet, they fell from the air, fell to the ground, and vomited blood on the spot.
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