Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 295: Each Other's Martial Arts
Fu Zhengnan saw that the opponent was fierce, so he waved a knife to protect his head and tail, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to counterattack. At this time, his head darkened, and a gray figure flew over. It was one of the elders of the Punishment Hall. He was in mid-air and hit with a palm--
"Bang--!" With a muffled sound, the elder hit with a move, but before he landed on the ground, his body rolled in mid-air and returned to the original place. However, Cheng Pu vomited blood and flew backwards, falling in front of Miss Xie and Liu'er with a "thump". The clothes on his chest had been smashed to pieces by the palm, but the two sharp thorns were still firmly grasped in his hands.
Cheng Pu was about to get up, but he couldn't bear the serious injury and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Bu--!" Liu'er screamed, and was so scared that tears came out, and hurried forward to support Cheng Pu.
Fu Zhengnan was delighted to see this, and was about to speak, but the elder who succeeded in the attack said coldly: "Those involved, surrender and be taken back to the alliance for punishment. If anyone disobeys, this will be the end!"
The four elders of the Punishment Hall, even the leader of the alliance, were courteous to him. Now that the elders were backing him up, Fu Zhengnan, who was full of confidence, made a knife flower and shouted proudly: "The elders have given orders, and no one dares to disobey!"
"Humph! What a big tone!"
Seeing that the other party was in power and not forgiving, this matter was difficult to settle. In anger, Meng Shan shouted loudly, and rushed out of the yard with his disciples, and instantly surrounded Cheng Pu and Miss Xie's master and servant.
These Tianlong disciples are all survivors of hundreds of battles, and are accustomed to storms and countless disasters. They are not comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. Although there are only a dozen people, after standing in a circle with swords, their expressions are stern, and the momentum of being ready for battle is full of murderous intent, which makes people dare not underestimate!
The two old men of Lanling League saw this and their pupils shrank slightly. They looked at each other silently and were also surprised. When has there been such a group of masters in Lanling Jianghu?
"It's clear, there's no need to be long-winded! The etiquette has been exhausted, and it's inevitable to use swords and guns! Please don't make trouble for yourself!" When has Meng Shan been threatened by his fellow Jianghu people? His mind is made up, and his tone becomes more and more stiff.
"Aren't you afraid of the thundering wrath of my Lanling League?" Fu Zhengnan threatened.
Meng Shan held his beard and laughed: "Although we don't belong to Lanling Jianghu, your so-called Lanling League can't scare me! You have to make a decision whether to leave or stay!"
"Hmph! Ignorant boy, I'll test you to see how capable you are and how dare you speak nonsense!" After a gray-robed old man scolded coldly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he jumped high, his two fingers bent like claws, grabbing Meng Shan.
"Meng will meet the masters of Daxia!" Meng Shan shouted, waving his palms and going forward.
In a blink of an eye, the two fought for more than ten rounds. One of them had a big move, and the palm wind was swift and fierce. The other was experienced, and every move was full of murderous intent. Everyone present was dazzled, and they were all impressed by the two's superb skills!
After more than ten rounds, the old man could not gain the upper hand at all, but Meng Shan became more and more courageous. Seeing this, another old man who was watching the fight was secretly shocked. The four elders of the Punishment Hall are top figures in the martial arts world, and they are hard to find opponents in Lanling County! This man is only in his forties, how can he have such skills? If the other side has a few more masters like this, I am afraid that the martial arts world in Lanling will change!
No matter where the other party comes from, this person cannot be left! The old man didn't care about the rules of the martial arts world, and jumped up to join the battle. Meng Shan laughed loudly when he saw this: "The masters of Lanling League are just so-so!"
The old man was in mid-air, and his face turned red when he heard the voice. When he wanted to take down his opponent with the strength of two people, a figure blocked his way.
"You are looking for death!" The old man pushed his palm impatiently, wanting to kill the ignorant blocker with his palm.
With a "bang", the opponent punched, blocking the old man's powerful palm power. When he fell, he saw that the opponent just took a step back. He was surprised! That powerful punch was not done by a child, this young man is also a master!
The one who came was Ji Tang. He had seen that among the people on the other side, only the two old men had the highest martial arts, and they were probably not much worse than Elder Meng.
When Elder Meng fought alone with the opponent, he had already gained the upper hand. When Ji Tang, who was watching the battle, was very calm, he saw that the opponent did not follow the rules. How could he sit back and watch. In this way, the old and the young fought together in a blink of an eye.
As the second elder brother of the Tianlong Sect, Ji Tang's own martial arts skills are not bad. He has also benefited a lot from his interactions with Lin Yi and others. In addition to his own perception, his skills are also not the same as before. When competing with each other, the two are evenly matched for a while.
These people from the Lanling League have been in the Lanling Jianghu for a long time. They think highly of themselves and do not take the Tianlong Sect seriously at all. You don't know until you fight. Once you fight, you will be shocked. The elders of the Punishment Hall are very good at martial arts. They are admired by the world! But even so, the two elders fought with each other and it was difficult to succeed. If there were more people and more power, they would still fall here today. The face of the Lanling League is really lost!
Fu Zhengnan was shocked and thought to himself, who are these people! Why are all their martial arts so strong! He himself is also a first-class master in the world, and his martial arts is similar to that of Cheng Pu who was injured and fell to the ground. Therefore, he still had some vision. He saw that the two elders would not be able to win in a short time. Not only that, the elders who were facing the middle-aged man had a faint possibility of losing!
Under his deep anxiety, Fu Zhengnan's eyes twitched, and he waved the steel knife in his hand, shouting frantically: "Come on, all of you!" Suddenly, the thirty Lanling Iron Guards rushed over like a pack of wolves. The Tianlong Sect disciples, including Shi Jian, were only ten people, and they all went forward without fear.
A melee began! These Iron Guards were bloodthirsty, cooperating with each other, and their killing methods were brave and unstoppable! The Tianlong Sect disciples were highly skilled in martial arts, and they remained calm in the face of danger. They fought one against three and fought to the death!
However, a tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves. Gradually, the disadvantage in numbers made the Tianlong Sect disciples exhausted.
A disciple had just dodged the opponent's chest-blocking knife, and the steel knife of another Iron Guard had already chopped at his feet. After the disciple jumped up, he returned a sword with his backhand, but there was a gap behind him, and the third Iron Guard chopped at him at the right time. The man was so frightened that he could no longer dodge, but he heard a "dang--!" sound, a flash of white light, and the steel knife that hit his waist and back was knocked away! He himself was unharmed!
Not long after, such strange phenomena appeared frequently. These Tianlong disciples were like invulnerable to swords and guns. Although they were at a disadvantage against the enemy, they could still fight with the opponent endlessly, which made the Lanling Iron Guards stunned! These people can't be killed or knocked down, how can they continue to fight!
The Tianlong disciples took advantage of the opponent's panic and attacked without mercy. They took the opportunity to use killing moves. Several screams were heard in succession, and four or five Lanling Iron Guards were stabbed and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the two elders no longer had the heart to fight, and each of them made a feint and jumped out of the field. Meng Shan and Ji Tang also stopped when they saw the good.
Looking at the fallen iron guards in shock, an elder of Lanling League shouted, "Stop it!" The iron guards quickly stepped back. When the Tianlong Sect disciples saw Elder Meng raising his arm, they stopped fighting with him and stood side by side again.
Unlike the panicked faces of the iron guards, the people of Tianlong Sect were all very excited. Meng Shan saw it and was lucky! Brother Lin did a good thing! With these jade pendants, the disciples are like immortals! They are invincible in the martial arts world. Even if there are only a dozen people now, they are enough to dominate the martial arts world of Daxia!
"Are you related to the immortal sect? The immortal sect never intervenes in the affairs of the martial arts world! Aren't you breaking the rules by doing this?" An old man shouted angrily. Where in the world is there a person who is invulnerable to swords and guns? This is clearly a legendary spell! At this moment, he was no longer as wooden and calm as before. He was so angry that his beard was shaking, as if he had been deceived.
He was startled when he heard it! Meng Shan closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, and said after a moment of hesitation: "Does Daxia still have such rules?"
"Why not? All peddlers and hawkers know that there is a fairy gate in Daxia, and the people in the fairy gate never interfere in the mundane affairs, and the same is true for the martial arts world. You rely on the fairy gate behind you to come to my martial arts world to make trouble, aren't you afraid of the fairy gate's blame?" The old man said confidently, as if it was really true.
Meng Shan nodded. What the other party said might be true. If the fairy gate interfered in the affairs of the mundane world, it would not be a chaos in the world. However, seeing that he was defeated by his opponent, he was still so unreasonable. This person's age is really a waste of life!
"I have just said that we are not the martial arts world of Daxia, but the clansmen of the Mu family of Xifeng Mountain. But you turned a deaf ear and insisted on your own way. Now that things have come to this, you can't blame us!" Meng Shan said in a deep voice.
"I have never heard of the place you mentioned. Who knows what you mean?" The old man was still angry and tried to argue.
Fu Zhengnan didn't dare to say much at this time. The elders were a little incoherent. It seemed that this group of people was not easy to mess with! Fortunately, they were not from Daxia and would not harm Lanling League!
Seeing his companion's words and deeds, another elder coughed and said, "Forget it! This is a misunderstanding! Since you are not my fellows, it will be useless to continue arguing!"
"Elder--?" Fu Zhengnan remembered something and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.
The elder hesitated, twisted his beard with his hand, and said to Elder Meng, "Cheng Pu has nothing to do with you. This is a matter of our Lanling Jianghu. Please hand him over, and we will leave now!"
"What if I don't hand him over?" Meng Shan said.
"Since you are not my fellow Jianghu people, why do you insist on doing this? Do you really think that the thousands of people in my Lanling League can't stop you, a mere ten people?"
These elders of the Xingtang of Lanling League have been in high positions for a long time and are used to being bossy. When they disagree, they show an aggressive posture. People who don't know the truth dare not argue with them. But Meng Shan is not a good person to talk to. He raised his thick eyebrows and was about to make a retort.
The injured Cheng Pu was helped to stand up by Liu'er. He walked past the people in front of him and said to Meng Shan and others: "This is the grudge of Lanling Jianghu. Outsiders should not interfere. Let me go with them!"
Cheng Pu is a proud person, but his temperament is upright and unyielding. He knows that he will die if he follows Fu Zhengnan, but he doesn't want these outsiders to get involved. Whether he is afraid of implicating the people of Tianlong Sect, or he is concerned about the rules of Lanling Jianghu, or for some other reason, no one can really know what he is thinking.
Elder Meng saw Cheng Pu's resolute expression and didn't know what to do for a moment! After all, this person was just a fellow traveler, and he didn't know much about his deep hatred and grudges. When he was hesitating, someone shouted in the distance--
"I have the world of Daxia--!"
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