Chapter Twenty-Three: Fighting Yu Zitong (I)
Yang Zun's face at this time was very unsightly, in just a few days, this Cangshan faction actually had another strong person at the peak of the day after tomorrow, who successfully advanced to the innate realm, which really made his face dull, turned his head, looked at the foot of the mountain with thick fog behind him, and there was a trace of anxiety in his heart, why didn't he come?!
The red-haired old man looked at Yang Zun with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but snort coldly, now that he has successfully advanced to the innate realm, he has greatly improved the overall strength of this Cangshan faction, if the two factions are at war at this time, the Crouching Tiger Gang will definitely be defeated!
"Gang Leader Yang, in the current situation, I still advise you to leave quickly, my Cangshan Gang Leader Xiao is kind-hearted, and I will definitely not embarrass you. The red-haired old man Yue Wuquan said coldly.
"Hmph, Yue Lao'er, even if you advance to the Innate Realm, you won't be able to save the Cangshan Sect, even if the Heavenly King Laozi is here today, it won't change the fate of the Cangshan Sect's destruction. Yang Zun replied fiercely with a vague expression.
"Yang Zun, you are killing yourself. After hearing this, the red-haired old man was not only furious, he was originally a hot-tempered person, hearing that Yang Zun was so big and wanted to destroy the Cangshan faction where he had lived for fifty years, how could he not be angry!
"Innate Qi, the Art of Condensing Soldiers" shouted angrily, only to see a red big knife in the hand of the red-haired old man suddenly formed, carrying a surging red true qi flame, slashing at Yang Zun on the opposite side, the knife was fast and heavy, and it seemed that he had used enough strength.
Seeing that the red big knife was about to fall on Yang Zun's head, suddenly a dazzling light appeared out of thin air, this dazzling golden light, the eyes of the red-haired old man couldn't see things clearly, but the red-haired old man didn't panic in his heart, and the red big knife still slashed down fiercely.
"Dang", the sound of metal striking resounded throughout the audience.
The red-haired old man only felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the red big knife condensed by the innate qi in his hand was like an egg hitting a stone, and it collapsed.
He was taken aback, although his eyes could not see clearly, but he also knew that the situation was not good, and his toes were a little on the ground, and his body swished back several feet away, before he stopped, made a defensive movement, and waited for the battle.
However, at this time, the golden light did not let go of the red-haired old man's appearance in the slightest, after a little circle, the golden light flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the red-haired old man's eyes, and the red-haired old man was horrified when he saw this ghostly golden light.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Ruyi saw the strange and unpredictable golden mangs stabbing at the red-haired old man, his heart trembled, but he didn't slow down half a beat in his hands, and with a circle of his hands, a bright ice crystal spear was formed, exuding bursts of cold air.
As soon as the man stomped his foot, he flashed in front of the red-haired old man, threw the ice crystal spear violently, and waved it again with one hand, and a white shield formed by the innate cold qi was in front of him.
As soon as the golden light came into contact with the ice crystal spear, only a few crisp sounds of "dangdangdang" were heard, and the ice crystal spear broke inch by inch, but it also slightly blocked the momentum of the golden light.
Seeing this, Xiao Ruyi gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the white shield in front of him.
Xiao Ruyi shouted angrily, and suddenly threw out a red and white shield, carrying a cold cold air, and flew towards the oncoming golden light.
With a "bang", after the golden light split the shield, it trembled, turned back along the road, and disappeared from people's field of vision in an instant.
This fight was only for a moment, not only Xiao Ruyi and the red-haired old man were shocked, but all the people of the Cangshan faction were stunned.
"Hmm, I didn't expect that Xiao Da Gang Leader still had some ability, and he could actually catch a casual blow from below. A loud voice came, and everyone hurriedly fixed their eyes.
I saw a few zhang away, and a beautiful young man with a giant sword suddenly appeared.
This young man's face is resolute and shapely, his sword eyebrows and teeth are white, his body is tall and strong, he is wearing a gold-sprinkled coat, and his purple pupils are not angry and arrogant, flashing with a demonic light, and the corners of his mouth with a slight sneer are slightly upturned, and he looks at the people of the Cangshan faction opposite with cold eyes.
This handsome young man stood coldly on top of the giant sword, as if all the surrounding qiē were dimmed, and all the aura and glory were gathered on this young man, and when he looked at the young man, he suddenly felt inferior, and for a while, the audience was silent.
A few frightened voices from the "True Cultivator" broke the silence for a moment, and everyone in the Cangshan Sect was stunned, and they all gathered their eyes on the gray light that flew back to the head of the handsome young man and swirled on it.
"The legendary flying sword?!" The unanimous thought surged into the hearts of most people. Although these people don't know the existence of cultivators, they still hear a lot of flying sword legends in various legendary stories.
This gray light is so similar to the flying sword used by the legendary cultivators, it is exactly the same.
Could it be that this handsome young man is actually a legendary cultivator? Most of the people looked at the handsome young man's eyes at this moment, full of awe, after all, the name of the cultivator can still surpass many mortals.
Among the people present at this time, Yang Zun's side shouted wildly and their morale was high because of the help of the cultivators, while the Cangshan faction fell into hesitation because of this accident, and their fighting spirit was weakened a lot.
Xiao Ruyi saw the young man who fell from the sky, with his own strength, defeated him and the old man in red, the two congenital powerhouses, and couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and when he looked at Yang Zun with a look of ecstasy, he suddenly felt helpless for a while, is the reliance behind the Crouching Tiger Gang this cultivator?!
If this is the case, the Cangshan Sect is destined to be removed from this Jianghu today, right? The strength of the cultivators, he knows best, and it is not at all something that a Jianghu figure like them can compete with and defeat.
The red-haired old man saw the cold-faced young man stepping on the flying sword, and he felt powerless in his heart, but when he thought that the Cangshan faction that he had lived in for more than fifty years since he was a child was destroyed like this, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to die and pull Yang Zun with him!!
In vain, the red-haired old man burst out with a sharp innate aura, and a fiery red giant knife was instantly formed, with a shocking killing intent, slashing towards the proud Crouching Tiger gang leader Yang Zun.
"Hall Master Yue, don't!" Xiao Ruyi roared anxiously when he saw the red-haired old man's sudden move.
"Looking for death!!" And almost at the same time, a cold snort came through the air, and the cold-faced young man pointed to the flying sword above his head, and with a whoosh, he reached the front of the old man in red, and a burst of golden bloom, with a whistling sound that broke through the air, pierced the head of the red-haired old man.
The red-haired old man saw the golden light stabbing at him, knew that he was invincible, sighed, glanced back at Xiao Ruyi, who was in a panic, with tears in his eyes, closed the old man's heavy eyelids, Cangshan faction, it's been a long time.
"Sleepy" A huge shout like spring thunder resounded throughout the audience and made everyone jump.
Suddenly, I heard a sentence from the crowd of the Cangshan faction: "Your flying sword flying around, although the quality is average, if you want to kill pigs and chickens, it can still be put to use." ”
Before the words fell, I saw a small red gourd appear in the sky, and with the word "receive", the little gourd suddenly spewed out a few strands of light, wrapping around the flying sword, and a suction force that shattered the space sucked the golden flying sword into it at once.
The handsome young man was slightly surprised, and he felt a powerful spiritual power attached to the golden light, forcibly cutting off his connection with this thing, and taking away its control.
And after the golden mang, which was originally stabbing at the red-haired old man, was sucked away by the small red gourd, it flew towards the crowd on the side of the Cangshan faction with a swish.
Everywhere the little red gourd went, everyone panicked and avoided everywhere, only one of them looked immature and delicate, and saw that the boy who was only seven or eight years old did not move.
The handsome young man smiled at the handsome young man, revealing a row of white teeth, and then he pointed at the little red gourd, and the little gourd fell honestly on his hand, this person is not Fu Jun, who is it?!
"Cultivator!" The handsome young man's heart moved, and he said to himself lightly, his face was gloomy, and he looked thoughtful, seeing that the flying sword was snatched, he didn't even feel a trace of distress.
All the people who saw this scene rubbed their eyes in unison, and they all felt that they were dazzled, and the qiē that happened just now was too unbelievable!
On the Cangshan faction's side, including the red-haired old man and all the sect disciples, they were all surprised by the desperate situation in front of them.
And Xiao Ruyi looked at his son in front of him blankly in disbelief, and at this moment he also opened his mouth wide and couldn't get together for a long time.
Although he knew that his son was different and extremely smart, he didn't expect that his son was actually a legendary cultivator.
As for Yang Zun, the leader of the Crouching Tiger Gang on the opposite side, and the disciples of the sect, they were even more dumbfounded, with a shocked face, and the smugness on their original faces, bathing in the spring breeze, disappeared.
Many eyes containing fear, questions, and surprises all fell on Fu Jun's body, and Fu Jun looked at ease, smiling all the time, as if he didn't pay attention to the gaze of so many people, just calmly stared at the handsome young man stepping on the giant sword in front of him.