Chapter 329 The Battle of the Peak
Mosha Zong Duan Xing and the others quickly skimmed over the steps and followed behind Lu Zhou.
Looking up, he saw the flying chariot.
Through the forest, the huge black flying chariot looked like a long and narrow rectangle.
On both sides of the flying chariot, a generous patterned area was made separately, and the two sides were filled with practitioners, driving them to fly.
The battle, the number of people, and the pomp are unprecedented.
Everyone stopped and looked at the flying chariot seriously.
After Fei Nian came to the vicinity of Yunzhao Woodland...the speed decreased a lot.
compare to,
The flying chariot of Mosha Sect is like a child playing a house and it is not worth mentioning.
Duan Xing looked at Fei Nian and said:
"I heard that the Netherworld Sect annexed Zhengyi Road. After Jingmingdao, its power has grown tremendously. In less than half a year, the number of followers who joined the Netherworld Sect has tripled or four times... I didn't expect that even the flying chariots were replaced."
What he didn't know was that Yu Zhenghai's flying chariot was destroyed long ago when he was discussing the Tao at Lotus Terrace.
After Lu Zhou glanced at it, he continued to walk forward.
He did not go to the top of Yunzhao Peak.
Instead, he walked towards a boulder that protruded outwards. There were several big trees on both sides of the boulder, bending over and leaning out.
It is also a great place to cool off in summer.
Look at Lu Zhou's back like walking in the courtyard.
Duan Xing nodded.
A subordinate next to him said, "Although Sect Master Yu has a great pomp and battle...but I still think that the old senior is the real powerhouse."
Duan Xing looked back at the subordinate.
startled him.
"It makes sense." Duan Xing praised.
"..."
The old-timers return to their basics,
One step at a time, down-to-earth, without those chaotic flower shelves.
The strong should do so.
Duan Xing and others came to the boulder.
Others stood behind and dared not move forward.
Duan Xing looked around, and the huge flying chariot had already stopped.
Duan Xing bowed and said, "Senior, if you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?"
Lu Zhou didn't speak, he just turned his head to give him a meaningful look, then turned back and continued to watch the flying chariot.
Duan Xing shivered in his heart, and his palms were full of sweat.
This is stupid.
The old senior was watching here, naturally he was taking advantage of the fisherman.
It is rumored that Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong's cultivation is comparable to their teachers, and they even use "green is better than blue" to evaluate the two.
Can't beat Lan, Duan Xing didn't know that Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong were masters of the Eight Leafs, this couldn't be faked.
Furthermore—
The four guardians of the Nether Sect, Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, and Di Qing, are all first-class masters. Apart from these four, there are many other masters in the Nether Sect scattered all over the place.
And Si Wuya, the leader of the dark net, is a sinister villain who does not know where to hide.
If the seniors want to take them down, it is the best policy to keep the troops still and observe them secretly.
After some analysis in his heart, Duan Xing suddenly felt that the old senior was really a master, not a man with a hot temper but a force of force, as rumored by the outside world.
...
The huge flying chariot was suspended above Baiye Lake.
Yu Shangrong folded his arms and stood on the water of Baiye Lake with his eyes closed.
Hua Chongyang was the first to walk out of the Qinglong Hall and said, "I have seen Mr. Er."
It was quiet as usual on the shore of Baiye Lake.
Yu Shangrong didn't even open his eyes and didn't move at all.
The crystal-clear lake surface is like a transparent mirror, reflecting Yu Shangrong's angular face.
Hua Chongyang is a little embarrassed...
Again: "Hua Chongyang has met Mr. Er."
"..."
Just like before, Yu Shangrong did not respond.
Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan and Di Qing came out one after another, and the four of them lined up in a row.
The four said in unison:
"I have seen Mr. Er."
"..."
Seeing that Yu Shangrong seemed to be asleep, the four of them looked at each other, at a loss.
At this time, Yu Zhenghai, who was sitting in the flying chariot, burst out laughing, and the sound swept across Baiye Lake.
All the fish at the bottom of the lake flew in unison, leaping out of the water, creating ripples and ripples.
Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.
The four guardians lined up on the left and right, bowing: "Sect Master."
Yu Zhenghai walked out with his hands behind his back, overlooking Yu Shangrong in the center of the lake... Although Yu Shangrong was very small in the center of the huge lake, no one doubted that he could burst out enough power to annihilate the entire Baiye Lake.
"Second Junior Brother, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and you've become so ruthless? The four guardians of mine are all first-class experts. They have always wanted to compete with you. Even if they knew they would lose, they wanted to try. Why don't you want to give a chance?" Yu Zhenghai said.
Yu Shangrong finally said:
"I'm sorry, Big Brother..."
The implication is denial.
Yu Zhenghai asked, "Why?"
"Over the years, there have been a total of one hundred and thirty-five people who have fought against me... Only one person has not become a dead soul under the sword."
Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: "..."
"Sword idiot Chen Wenjie, Mobei sword slave Wang Haichao, Qingzhou's first sword king and Taoist priest, and the Loulan sword emperor of the Western Regions Yue Zongrong... all died under my sword." He didn't need to say more names.
These names are enough to make people feel awe.
Yu Shangrong raised his head, glanced at the four guardians, and smiled lightly:
"Also, I don't recommend the four spectators."
The four looked at each other again.
You said that the four of us are not qualified to fight you, which is acceptable.
But you don't even have the qualifications to watch the game, what kind of absurdity is this?
"So as not to leave a psychological shadow."
Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, Di Qing: "..."
All kendo masters are obsessed with swordsmanship.
Among them, there are many people with superb swordsmanship. After seeing Yu Shangrong's swordsmanship, their inferiority complex fell into madness.
Yu Zhenghai laughed heartily:
"You can rest assured about this. The people you mentioned are all vulnerable people. If you can't even accept the gap, such people are not worthy of my Netherworld Sect."
"So good."
Yu Zhenghai put one foot on one point, his body was like a feather, and he flew forward.
Then fell straight down.
The falling speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the water.
What's even more amazing is that the water has calmed down without any fluctuations.
This is evident in Zhenghai's terrifying control.
Yu Shangrong did not continue to hold his arms, but slightly cupped his hands: "I have seen the senior brother."
This is courtesy.
"Brother, please."
"Senior brother is older than me, senior brother please."
"Junior brother is young, junior brother please come first."
"Let's go together then-"
wow!
On the shore of Baiye Lake, which is several miles in a radius, the lake water, under the strong resonance of vitality, raised a water curtain and sprayed into the sky.
Water droplets fall.
All the water droplets fell down in the sky.
Each drop of water forms a cone.
Puff puff!
The lotus leaf becomes a hornet's nest.
The giant stepped back.
Si Wuya followed back.
In the center of the lake, the two did not move.
Those ganglia cones can't hurt them in the slightest.
Before approaching their bodies, they dissipated automatically.
Not all the water droplets have fallen.
Behind Yu Zhenghai, streaks of star-like imprints appeared...
"Jasper knife."
On the chariot, the jasper knife flew down.
At the same time, it came down with a huge qi in the shape of a spinning windmill.
This is the Great Xuantian Chapter, Xuantian Xingmang.
"Longevity Sword."
bass!
The longevity sword was unsheathed, and a sword flew out.
It is the rain of swords in the sky, this is the sword art of returning to the origin, the fate of the sword demon.
The swords collided.
...
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Duan Xing opened his mouth even more, his eyes almost falling out.
Is this a fight?
Even if you don't walk in the world of practice, and become a mountain worker in the future, the salary will not be low, right?
As for the younger brothers of Mosha Sect, they were even more stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.
This level of battle has surpassed their cognition and peaked all imaginations.
Although they simulated various terrifying battle scenarios in their minds, they were far from what they saw in front of them.
On the shore of Baiye Lake.
The two still didn't move.
A sword and a sword have been contested in the air.
Duan Xing exclaimed, "Is this Ba Ye?"
Even the apprentice is so defiant, how strong is Ji Tiandao at his peak?
"Old, old senior... Who do you think will win?" Duan Xing couldn't help but asked for advice.
"Look." Lu Zhou gave a very compromised answer.
"What the old man said is."
Luzhou didn't want them to end too soon.
The cooling time, there are still nearly four days.
If the fight is over, Lu Zhou can only control Bai Ze and take risks in pursuit.
The scene in front of him is also what Lu Zhou wanted to see... It was expected—
The two are not equal.
At the same time, the four guardians who stood on the huge flying chariot and watched the battle understood what Yu Shangrong meant.
This kind of power and destructive power can be achieved simply by the control of vitality.
This gap is no longer simply the gap between open leaves.
Even the same eight-leaf master, there is a world of difference.
With the last drop of water falling.
The jasper sword and the longevity sword were separated left and right, and flew back to their respective masters.
Yu Zhenghai held a knife in one hand, his arm horizontal and straight.
Yu Shangrong held a sword in his right hand and looked at Yu Zhenghai intently.
The first round of the contest is just to explore the depths.
Yu Zhenghai laughed and said, "Second Junior Brother's cultivation has indeed improved a lot."
"Big brother too."
"So, Junior Brother's Guiyuan Sword Art has successfully entered the Three Souls?" Yu Zhenghai wondered.
A master of kendo, like a man and a sword, has entered the bone marrow.
"I heard that no one has seen the King of the World in the Great Mysterious Heaven Chapter by the senior brother. I really want to see it."
Words fall.
The two tap water on their toes at the same time.
That means, the battle escalates.
Gang Qi appeared on the Jasper Blade, and Gang Qi also appeared on the Longevity Sword.
Seeing this, Hua Chongyang raised his palm: "Go back and climb higher!"
"Yes!"
The Nether Sect people dare not be careless.
Duan Xing was also trembling in his heart and wanted to flee the scene a little: "Senior, why don't we... let's step back?"
Lu Zhou glanced at him indifferently and did not move.
Duan Xing relaxed a little.
Here is a few miles away from Baiye Lake, the sky is clear and the view is wide.
Of course, it will be affected by some, but he is also a master of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, and it is not a big problem to block a little.
Duan Xing nodded secretly, thinking to himself, if there is any impact in a while, he has to perform well. Whether the Demon Temple Sect is dead or alive depends on this time. At the critical moment, the chain cannot be dropped.
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