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Chapter 63 Sword Fighting in Qingyuan Mountain

Chen Nianzhi looked up and saw a graceful, fair-skinned girl standing behind Meng Xinghe.

The girl looks to be only in her early twenties, but her cultivation is already at the ninth level of Qi training. This talent is enough to be called a beautiful girl among the Foundation Establishment Clan.

When Meng Wanxing saw him looking over, she couldn't help lowering her head, showing a bit of shame.

Chen Nianzhi was silent for a moment, then declined politely after careful consideration: "Miss Meng's beauty is astonishing. She is indeed the most beautiful daughter of the Meng family."

"It's just that this junior already has his own heart, and I really can't help but feel sorry for this great love."

When Meng Wanxing heard this, her delicate brows furrowed, she looked at him resentfully, and finally said nothing.

"That's it." Meng Xinghe laughed awkwardly: "It's me, Meng Lang."

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet quickly came to an end.

The old patriarch and Chen Nianzhi looked at each other, then raised his wine glass and stood up and said, "I am grateful to you all for coming to my Chen family's banquet today."

After finishing a glass of wine, he spoke to the foundation-building monks of the six major families.

"Everyone, my Chen family declined sixty years ago and gave up my share of Yuyangfang's tax revenue."

"Now that my Chen family is prosperous, it's time to take back the share that belongs to my Chen family."

"Indeed." Lin Mocheng nodded and said calmly: "I think so, our five major families will each take two points of their income and give 10% to your Chen family. What do you think?"

The 10% tax share is only 500 spirit stones, so the Chen family cannot agree to it.

Chen Nianzhi immediately stood up and said with a cold expression: "Friend Daoist Lin, don't be joking. If my Chen family's strength only accounts for 10%, I'm afraid your Lin family should also only account for 10%."

Meng Xinghe on the side also choked: "With the current strength of the Chen family,

The strength is probably enough to occupy the top three shares."

"Humph." Lin Mocheng hadn't spoken yet, and Lin Baixi on the side snorted coldly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I invite you all to come here, and I believe you all know the reason."

The old patriarch glanced at everyone, with a scornful aura, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Mocheng.

"Old rules, let's fight swords."

"We will send three people each to decide the outcome based on our strength."

"Okay." Meng Xinghe also laughed and said: "My Meng family has a third foundation-building monk a few years ago. The dividends have been a little low over the years. I was thinking of getting more spiritual stones. It's time to join one.

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Mu Xuanming, the patriarch of the Mu family, also nodded and said with a bit of a smile: "We, the six major families in Yu County, are one, and we cannot harm the harmony. This kind of thing really requires a fight, and everyone must be convinced."

"I support sword fighting."

Three of the six major families have spoken, and the other Zhang family and Sun family naturally have no objections.

Everyone's eyes finally fell on Lin Mocheng. The head of the Lin family frowned and could only nod.

"Okay, let's have a fight."

"..."

Although the Chen Clan’s Immortal Clan initiated this sword fight, all the major families came prepared.

The Lin family not only has the most powerful Lin Mocheng, but also two monks who are in the middle stage of foundation building, namely Lin Baixi from the white generation and Lin Moqin, an old monk from the Mo generation.

Among the three foundation-building monks from the Mu family, except for the patriarch, who is in the late-stage foundation-building stage, one of them is in the middle-stage foundation-building stage, and the other is in the middle-stage foundation-building stage.

People also have the third level of foundation building cultivation.

Apart from this, only the Meng family has good strength. This time, the Meng family has three foundation-building monks. The patriarch, Meng Xinghe, is a monk at the sixth level of foundation-building. The other two are also in the early stages of foundation-building.

The remaining Immortal Clan of the Sun Clan and the Immortal Clan of the Zhang Clan are a bit inferior in strength. Both of them only have two foundation-building monks, and they even brought a late-stage Qi-training monk to make up the number.

As soon as the sword fight started, the old patriarch decided to challenge the Lin family and wanted to replace the Lin family's share of the top spot in Yu County.

He stepped forward, looked at Lin Mocheng, and said sharply: "I have heard for a long time that fellow Taoist Lin has a high level of cultivation, and I just want to ask for advice."

Lin Mocheng's eyes turned cold, and he said with a smile: "I'm about to learn about the Fiery Heavenly Sword of Qingyuan Mountain."

Seeing that the two late-stage foundation-building monks were about to fight with swords, everyone showed excitement and began to gather around to watch.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, the two of them flew into the sky together, each holding out a magical weapon and fighting. .??.

Here, Chen Changxuan used his trump card as soon as he made a move. He used the red flame spirit sword to fly into the air and slashed at him. Lin Mocheng, not to be outdone, used a small pale golden bell to cover himself.

This small bell is called Kunwu Bell, and it is Lin Mocheng's natal magic weapon. The full name of Kunwu Bell is Kunwu Wutu Bell. The method of sacrificing this natal magic weapon is quite extraordinary. The Lin family spent tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

I just bought it from Qingyang Sect.

This kind of natal magic weapon is not as powerful as the Red Flame Spiritual Sword in terms of attack power, but its defensive power is indeed extraordinary. Even the Red Flame Spiritual Sword has difficulty breaking through it.

Seeing that the Red Flame Spirit Sword could not break through his own defense, Lin Mocheng felt relieved.

"Although the red flame sword of the Chen family is quite prestigious, it is not the best after all." He laughed and said in a long voice: "It is disrespectful to come and not return. Taoist friend, try my sword."

A thunderbolt to ward off the magic shuttle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot out a golden light, which went straight to the center of Chen Changxuan's eyebrows.

This Thunderbolt Demon Shuttle is a second-level high-grade magic weapon, and it is very powerful in itself. Lin Mocheng used the cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building to activate it, which increased its power by 30%.

The thunderbolt magic shuttle came with a bang, causing the sound of wind and thunder. It was really majestic and powerful.

Chen Changxuan did not dare to underestimate him and immediately activated the small bronze tower to open a light curtain to block the attack.

Lin Moguo was indeed the leader of the powerful Foundation Establishment Immortal Clan, and his wealth was far beyond what ordinary cultivators in the later stages of Foundation Establishment could compare to. Seeing that the Thunderbolt Demon Shuttle had nothing to do with him, he actually sacrificed the third second-level high-grade statue again.

of magic weapon.

It was a simple three-inch flying knife. It looked inconspicuous at first, but its power was extraordinary.

I saw the light of the sword turning into starlight and striking at the bronze pagoda with a clang, causing the light curtain to burst into waves.

"After all, his cultivation is inferior to him."

The old patriarch had a thought. With his cultivation at the seventh level of the foundation building stage, if he kept fighting like this with a ninth-level foundation building monk like him, he might eventually lose due to lack of true energy.

The only way to break the situation is to use your own stronger strength to defeat him forcefully.

Thinking of this, he no longer held back and used his trump card, the Lihuo Burning God Formation.

"Boohoo!"

The old patriarch raised his hand and waved, and seven array flags flew out, immediately catching up with the Thunderbolt Magic Shuttle and the simple flying knives.

As soon as the Lihuo Burning God Formation was launched, it immediately performed extraordinary feats. Even though the two second-level high-grade magic weapons were rushing left and right in the formation, they were still trapped inside and unable to break out.


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