Chapter 485: Battle
A flying boat more than 100 zhang long, with a blue body, a narrow shape, two huge wings on both sides, and a family mark of the Donglong family on it, flew in the sky.
On the deck above the flying boat.
A dozen monks were standing on the deck, talking about something.
Donglong Ningtian, Donglong Yuli, Donglong Sanzhu and other people from the Donglong family are all seeking it, and there are three people, such as Ping Dali, Ling Difu, and Morong Fairy.
"After a while, our order is, Donglong Sanzhu takes the lead, Morong Fairy is second, Ping Dali is third, Donglong Yuli is fourth, and the last battle is to ask Liu Xiaoyou. Donglong said in a deep voice.
After the fighting competition three days ago, Donglong Ningtian's confidence in winning has increased a lot, especially after seeing Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali's magical powers, his confidence has exploded a lot.
Donglong Ningtian said just now that the appearance is in order, according to him, the four battles can win three games, the first battle, send the cultivation to the highest combat effectiveness and the strongest, Donglong Sanzhu, fight the enemy's sharpness, the second battle let Mo Rong Fairy Shang, even if he loses, it will be one to one, the third battle, Ping Dali and Donglong Yuli's fight, Donglong Yuli completely equalized the strength There is no way, it should also be a sure win, and the last battle is to let Liu Wenfei press the formation to prevent accidents, so Donglong Yuli will play in the fourth game, if Donglong Yuli wins, the Donglong family should be able to win three gamesγ
Early in the morning, in the expectant eyes of his family, he drove out of the flying boat and went to battle.
Naturally, everyone had no opinion.
And the location of the competition is not in the city of the Donglong family, nor in the city of the Wanling family, this is not a competition, but a decisive battle of life and death, unless you admit defeat, otherwise it is only about life and death.
The location of the contest was in a huge valley between the two cities.
The flying boat flew away for more than an hour.
It's over the valley.
The Donglong family's flying boat has just arrived. From afar, I saw the red flying boat of the Wanling family, the flying boat that seemed to be quite close in shape, flew in.
Two huge flying boats, looking at each other from afar.
Although they were separated by several miles, with the eyes of the monks, they could still clearly see the other team's lineup of monks.
"Those two are the new elders of the Wanling Family, and they don't look good at dressing. Donglong Ningtian said with a solemn face, secretly hating in his heart, if it weren't for these two guys who suddenly appeared to join the Wanling family, the Wanling family would have run to their own family to be powerful. Naturally, I hate these two guys so much.
"Well, it's a unique outfit. Liu Wenfei smiled slightly, and said lightly, indicating that although he was calm, he was secretly frowning in his heart, how could he feel that these two guys had a somewhat familiar aura? This kind of aura made him feel a little annoying.
The Donglong family is secretly looking at each other, why isn't the Wanling family looking at each other?
"Those three monks are actually here too, can they still want to fight?" Wan Lingzhu said with a frown when he saw that Liu Wenfei and the three were also there.
"The cultivation under the three medium-term levels is not enough evidence. One of the black-and-white masked monks said sharply.
"Yes. Even if they win, aren't there still us?" said another monk, "Besides, the cultivation strength of our soldiers is much stronger than before!"
"Yes, yes. All Souls said in a loud voice. Feeling that the victory was in hand, he took the lead and said loudly: "Donglong Ningtian! Our two families have been fighting for hundreds of years, and each has its own victory or defeat. Now that our Wanling Family has received a lot of help, it is still too late to surrender, and our conditions can be changed. β
Of course, this pan-of-the-art spirit has the chance to win. Their Jindan monks were originally similar to the Donglong family, but they first invited two genius monks from other families, all of whom were cultivated in the late Jindan period, plus the strength of the cultivation of Wanling Lixu and others, and two of the Yuan Infant monks joined, and their strength far exceeded that of the Donglong family, so they could naturally say such words.
"Hmph! Wanling Zhu! You should be proud, if it weren't for these two guys of unknown origin, your Wanling family would have been arrogant until now? Let me remind you, don't lose your wife and break your army, and the dove will occupy the magpie's nest, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes. If Donglong Ning Tiantian really wanted to surrender, he would not have decided on these five fighting competitions, but provoked the other party to say.
That's right, the two Yuan Infant Monks, why do they help your Wanling Family for no reason?
In fact, Wan Ling Zhu also had a hardship in his heart, saying that if he didn't agree to the words of these two Yuan Infant monks, they would help the Donglong family deal with him Wan Ling Family, and the Donglong family would definitely have to agree if he replaced him, so he was naturally worried about the fact that the dove occupied the magpie's nest.
"Hmph, you just provoke, Donglong Ningtian, you will cry in a while. Wan Lingzhu said with a look of not caring about Donglong Ningtian, in fact, for a long time, he was not Donglong Ningtian's opponent, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, get ready to start." β
"Senior, ask him, who are those two monks?" Donglong Ningtian was about to agree, when Liu Wenfei's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, his heart moved, and he hurriedly said loudly: "Slow, who are these two Taoist friends of yours, so that I can get to know Donglong Ningtian." β
"......!" Wan Lingzhu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the two monks in black and white clothes with masked faces in some embarrassment.
"Old man black demon!" the masked monk dressed in black and white on the right stepped forward and said coldly.
"Old man white demon!" continued the one on the left.
After the two introduced, they didn't speak, they just said their names, in fact, Wan Lingzhu's understanding of these two people was just their names, and they hadn't even seen each other's true faces.
"Oh, are the two of you unsightly or what? Don't show up?" Donglong Ningtian provoked again: "If the two of you join our Donglong family, our Donglong family will definitely double the number of hires, how about it?"
"No more nonsense! Let's get started. When the black demon and the white demon heard this, they said coldly.
"Let's start, Donglong Ningtian!" Wan Lingzhu naturally knew that this guy Donglong Ningtian was stirring up, but they still startled him, hurriedly said, and couldn't wait to say: "The first one we sent out is Jinguang Zhenren!"
With the words of Donglong Ningtian.
A thin monk, with a horse's face, wearing a suit of leather armor, and short hair, walked out, turned into a spiritual light and flew down to the valley, and said coldly: "If you go down to Jinguang Zhenren, which Taoist friend will come to teach you?"
Seeing this golden real person come out, he flew down.
"Tsk! This golden light real person was really invited by the Wanling family. Donglong said in a hateful voice.
"This Jinguang Zhenren is not a monk from the Western Continent, he is from the Eastern Continent, he has a very powerful supernatural power, and he is a monk at the peak of the late Jindan. Donglong Yuli whispered to Liu Wenfei and the others: "If the third uncle faces him, he may only have a forty percent chance of winning." β
"Tsk! I didn't expect this Ten Thousand Spirits to be the first to let Jinguang Zhenren get on it, it seems that he has the same idea as us. A monk from the Donglong family whispered.
"Family master, I will definitely do my best!" and Donglong Sanzhu said in a deep voice towards Donglong Ningtian, about to fly away.
That's when it happened.
"Wait!" Liu Wenfei suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, how sure are you?"
"I haven't fought against Sinar Mas Shin, but our cultivation is about the same, at least fifty percent sure. Donglong Sanzhu said with a solemn face.
"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Liu Wenfei continued to ask.
"I'm cultivating the ...... of the Wood Martial Arts!" Donglong Sanzhu hurriedly replied, his face suddenly moved, and he understood what Liu Wenfei meant, and he couldn't go on halfway through speaking......
"Jin Guang Zhenren cultivates the exercises of the gold system, and the exercises to restrain you, in that case, you will only have a twenty percent certainty. Donglong Ningtian said in a deep voice, hesitated to look at Liu Wenfei, and hurriedly said, "Why don't you ...... Let the jade glass go on?"
"No!" Liu Wenfei said lightly: "Just let this Wanling family play a game, what's the matter?" After a pause, he continued: "I suggest that the fairy Morong be on the fairy, the fairy's magic power can restrain the spells of the gold system, if not, admit defeat, and we will fight for the next game." β
"Hmm!okay!" Donglong Ningtian thought for a moment, and replied in a deep voice, it is indeed not a good idea to let the cultivators of the wood system deal with the Jinguang Zhenren, Mo Rong Fairy's supernatural powers, he has seen it, although his cultivation is slightly worse, but he is still quite sure.
I thought so in my heart.
"Our first game, on the Morong Fairy. As if Donglong had made up his mind, he stepped forward and announced loudly, saying to Fairy Morong: "I'll leave it to you." β
"Hmm!" Fairy Mo Rong nodded, turned into a blood light and flew out.
"Fairy Morong, if you can't beat it, admit defeat as soon as possible, don't use desperate magical powers. Fairy Mo Rong heard a word from Liu Wenfei in his ears, and his heart moved.
"Why isn't it Donglong Sanzhu?" And the monk on the side of the Wanling family, seeing that it was not Donglong Sanzhu, was a little strange in his heart, and he was secretly vigilant: "These three people are really the helpers of the Wanling family?"
Watching Fairy Mo Rong fall.
"Daoist friends are strangers, aren't they monks from my Western Continent?" Jin Guang Zhenren watched Fairy Mo Rong fall, and said with a cold and arrogant look in his eyes: "You are a monk in the early stage of Jindan who dares to come up and challenge, you can't help but look down on people too much, right?"
"Oh, okay, I didn't know until I fought, maybe we gave up the first game?" said Fairy Mo Rong with a smile.
"Then let's start......" Jin Guang Zhenren said coldly, and with that, he suddenly slapped the storage bag with his hand, and a golden light halberd flew out, and the mana breath rune vibrated out, and the golden light halberd instantly turned into one, dozens of zhang of large golden light phantom, rolling with an astonishing golden light explosion, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, and rolling towards the figure of Mo Rong Fairy.
"Go!" Fairy Mo Rong's face moved, her hands were also pinching quickly, and her body was violently wrapped in a large piece of blood-red light, turning into countless beam giant nets, and winding towards the golden halberd.
The first one began. (To be continued.) )