After the battle in front of the inner treasury began, the entire arsenal defense took action, gathering towards the inner treasury from all directions, and people surged like a tide.
Wei Yan, on the other hand, held the knife and rushed out, as if he was going against the current.
In order not to leak the news, all the arsenal guards were unaware of this operation, and only Wei Yan was ambushing here.
He alone is enough.
More masters were actually scattered throughout the city. As the lord of the city, Wei Quji could not put the entire people of Maplewood City in danger even though he used dark candles as bait.
Fortunately, the Three Cities Discussion attracted a large number of people to watch, and the security at the martial arts arena was absolutely foolproof. This greatly reduced the pressure on defense.
The city guards who met Wei Yan turned around and followed him without saying a word. Wei Yan just said casually: "Stay here, don't leave without permission."
Although the Mingzhu was taken away, the arsenal is still the top priority.
Two city guard soldiers were still guarding the gate of the arsenal. Of course they heard the commotion inside the arsenal, but until they received the order, the gate was their post.
They were on full alert, but when a bloody light swam out against the wall, they were still unaware of it.
At this time, a richly dressed young man passed by, swinging a folding fan. He rolled up his sleeves, as if shaking away the dust. The bloody snake disappeared.
The young master walked forward and reached the end of the street. He passed a clothing store and passed a seller carrying a load at the corner.
Walking on Xuanwu Street, he looked relaxed and even hummed a little tune.
Two city guard masters passed by him, and right behind him, they hacked an exposed evil cultivator to death.
The young master seemed completely unaware and drifted away.
"Stop!" one of the city guard masters shouted.
This young man was too calm, which aroused his suspicion.
The young master turned his back to the two city guard masters who were on alert, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned into a sinister smile.
He was about to go crazy in the street when suddenly there was a scream of a long knife piercing the air.
"Quick snow!" He widened his eyes and looked down at the long, narrow and straight blade, which slowly disappeared from his chest and was pulled away.
The name of the sword is Kuai Xue, and the person's name is Wei Yan.
Perhaps already understanding the inevitability of death, he did not ask how he was discovered or how he was caught up.
The fear in his eyes faded and gradually became a kind of fanaticism. He smiled proudly: "The thing... is not here with me!"
Wei Yan put away his sword and walked away.
At this time, the peddler carrying the load was already walking on Qingmu Avenue. The two bamboo baskets containing scattered groceries, both covered with a piece of linen, were dangling on his shoulders.
In one of the bamboo baskets, there was a strange thing among the groceries. It was a small, dark candle.
…
Dong A and Wei Quji were both watching the battle in the stands, but no one knew that their attention was not there.
As for Wei Quji, what he cared more about was the trap he had set up in the city today. It was a very simple lure trap, but its effect was outstanding because of its perfect execution.
For Dong A, on the one hand, he is more concerned about the safety of the entire Maplewood City than on the results of the three-city discussion. On the other hand, he has a certain degree of confidence in Zhang Linchuan. After Lin Zhengren has shown the strength of a sixth-grade monk
, still unwavering.
The two big men standing at the top of Maplewood City could only speak in each other's ears.
Wei Quji sneered: "Seeing Mingzhu is like a dog seeing bones. Those guys are indeed the demons of the White Bone Path!"
The Mingzhu is a treasure from the underworld, and it is exactly what was left behind by the White Bone Path. Wei Quji took out the Mingzhu specifically to verify his guess.
Dong A frowned: "It's been two hundred years since the White Bone Dao orthodoxy was destroyed. Emperor Gaozu purged them for nine years and killed them all. How can there be any remnants left to this day?"
"The centipede is dead but not stiff."
…
Lin Zhengren defeated Fu Baosong, seemingly effortlessly. The next battle was between him and Zhang Linchuan.
Zhang Linchuan did not put down the hand covering his mouth, frowning and said: "Can you clean up this place before fighting?"
Previously, when he defeated his opponent, it was a crushing one, so a quick fight was fine. Now when he was fighting against Lin Zhengren, he would not be able to take anything else into consideration.
There is a dedicated sparring venue in the Taoist Temple, but the Maplewood City Taoist Temple itself cannot accommodate so many spectators. And the square outside the city lord's palace has no formation patterns at all.
The place where they fought had long been beaten into disarray. The floor tiles were broken, mud and water were mixed, there were many potholes, and with the blood spilled by some people, it could be said that everything was devastated.
Zhang Linchuan frowned deeply: "This combat environment is really dirty."
Dong Ah didn't even raise his eyelids: "If you talk nonsense one more time, I will throw you into the cesspit and soak for three days."
Zhang Linchuan immediately put away the handkerchief and smiled very politely at the referee: "It's time to start."
After the referee gave the order, Lin Zhengren strode forward.
Then thunder exploded.
boom!
Boom! Boom!
Lin Zhengren's body is like a wave, with three waves.
And behind him, three deep, charred pits have been left.
Zhang Linchuan has many problems. You can say that he has a mysophobia, is picky about smells, is afraid of trouble, and has his own way of doing things.
But we can't deny his strength.
Everyone knows that lightning is powerful, but how many can really control it freely?
Lin Zhengren's two instant Taoist spells engraved in Tongtian Palace were the Three Waves and the Vine Snake Wrapping the Wall. He did not choose to defend at the first moment, but chose to move, naturally in order to... attack!
A seed breaks out of the ground, the bud opens, and the teeth are like hooks. Bite it down!
The second-grade low-grade Taoism, the flower of food.
Zhang Linchuan fluttered past, threw a thunderball into the flower's mouth with his backhand, jumped up, and pointed his fingers to the sky above the scorched corpse of the Flower of Eating.
There are clouds and thunder.
Roar!
A water dragon wave roared out, but it did not attack Zhang Linchuan. Instead, it swung its tail and directly blew away the clouds.
Water mist exploded in the sky, lightning flashed and then dispersed.
This picture is extremely beautiful and awes the viewer.
But Zhang Linchuan's carefully prepared Taoist skills disappeared.
If we talk about the strong ones who open the gates of heaven and earth, the most significant difference between those who are cultivators below the seventh level is that they can begin to master first-level Taoism.
And there are some people with outstanding talents who have mastered certain first-class Taoist skills before the sixth level, such as Wang Changxiang and Zhang Linchuan. Can the gap be smoothed? What is the difference between them and the strong ones who open the gate of heaven and earth?
Lin Zhengren gave the answer.
A strong person who opens the gate of heaven and earth can almost merge with heaven and earth, and can understand the flow of vitality of heaven and earth, and immediately understand the loopholes in Taoism.
This was reflected in the battle by defeating Zhang Linchuan's powerful Taoist skills that were still being prepared.
But that's not all.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Zhengren appeared in front of Zhang Linchuan.
Only then did everyone notice that he was stepping on a water dragon wave. He actually used this attack technique to get close!
After opening the Gate of Heaven and Earth, he had a completely new understanding of all Taoist techniques, greatly shortening the time for making secrets, and could quickly develop other changes.
Zhang Linchuan was still in the air, and Lin Zhengren's hands were already on his body.
The outcome seems to be decided.
This chapter has been completed!