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Chapter 742 Jiao Si, Peng Six, Centipede Eight

"Is he the swordsman wizard from the Aye Yi Sect?"

Chen Kai and Chen Tianpeng also stared at the young man next to Huang Yanchen, feeling quite surprised.

is it possible?

Chen Kai, the most powerful person, is only sure of defeating Long San. But against the ancient relic, Snake Er, even he is only 50% sure at most, and the outcome is evenly split.

Therefore, Chen Kai basically believed that he was the Lin Yue who defeated She Er and Long San.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the three heirs of the Holy Prince's Palace in the Eastern Territory and the twenty-four powerful generals behind them, but still looked very calm and said: "Your Highness, let's go to the banquet!"

For some reason, Huang Yanchen could feel something familiar from Lin Yue. It was this vague feeling that made Huang Yanchen trust him.

He is obviously a complete stranger, why can he give her such a feeling?

Although Huang Yanchen was full of doubts, he still followed Zhang Ruochen and walked step by step towards the climbing passage at the foot of Shushan Mountain.

"Is it really Lin Yue from the Liang Yi Sect? It can't be the same name, right?" Chen Tianpeng swallowed softly. It was hard to believe that a strong man like Lin Yue was willing to be a bodyguard of Huang Yanchen.

Huang Yanchen followed Zhang Ruochen, with a pair of sapphire blue eyes showing a pensive look. After a moment, he finally secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to help me?"

Zhang Ruochen's thirty-six formless and formless transformations have reached a very high level. They can not only change their appearance, but also their temperament.

Unless he deliberately exposed his flaws, even a spiritual saint like the Holy Book Girl would not be able to recognize him.

As long as he is cautious, Zhang Ruochen has full confidence that he can hide Huang Yanchen's information.

Zhang Ruochen put his left hand behind his back and held the Golden Snake Holy Sword in his right hand. He looked quite calm. He moved his lips and said: "Don't ask anything, don't say anything. When it's time to tell you, I will tell you. Be honest.

Say, you and I do have some connections."

Hearing Lin Yue's words, for some reason, Huang Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "He finally admitted that he has a connection with me. What is the connection? When the Jiezi Banquet is over, I must go to Master to ask.

clear."

At the foot of the mountain of books, there was chaos.

Within a five-mile radius, monks were all fighting, trying to break out of the encirclement and rush up the mountain climbing stairs.

One of the monks who had undergone the fifth transformation of fish and dragon, when he saw Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen entering this area, he actually picked up a black scale spear and stabbed Zhang Ruochen.

"boom!"

Because the force is too strong, the tip of the spear rubs violently with the air, forming a concave arc of air.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and uttered two words: "Get out of the way."

A powerful sound wave surged out from his mouth. Even with the naked eye, you could see that the sound wave surged forward.

Only a roar was heard.

Including the monk who had transformed into the fifth fish-dragon transformation, dozens of monks in front of Zhang Ruochen were all blown away by the sound waves and swept into the air. The momentum was like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, clearing a large area.

"Bang bang!"

Dozens of monks fell to the ground one after another, their robes all in tatters, and there were many small blood stains on their skin. Of course, none of them were seriously injured, they just looked a little embarrassed.

Such a powerful blow naturally shocked everyone present. Many monks stopped fighting and looked at Zhang Ruochen.

"Who is this person? Why is he so powerful?"

"A sound wave defeated dozens of fish-dragon realm masters. Such profound holy energy is enough to be compared with a first-order semi-saint."

"His control of power is very subtle. He only knocks people away, but doesn't really seriously injure them."



The three heirs to the Holy King's Palace in the Eastern Territory, as well as the generals behind them, all looked horrified.

Until this moment, they were finally sure that the guard beside Huang Yanchen was actually Lin Yue, the swordsman prodigy of Liang Yi Sect.

"How can this be?"

Chen Laner bit her lip tightly, unable to accept this fact.

In what way is Huang Yanchen better than her?

In the past, when Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, was alive, he cared for her very much, held her in the palm of his hand, gave her countless treasures, and even helped her become the heir to the Holy King's Palace in the Eastern Region.

After Zhang Ruochen died, another Lin Yue appeared, and he was willing to be a bodyguard for her.

Which one of Zhang Ruochen and Lin Yue is not a dragon or a phoenix among men? Which one is not a rare and extraordinary man in the world?

Chen Laner thinks that she is better than Huang Yanchen in all aspects, but why is she not as lucky as Huang Yanchen? She has never met a Zhang Ruochen, nor has she met a Lin Yue.

"A bunch of ignorant people, don't you know that he is the swordsman of our Liangyi Sect, Lin Yue? Even She Er and Long San of the Demon Sect are no match for him, how dare you block his way?

." Qin Yufan said.

Qin Yufan is a peerless genius of the Liangyi Sect. He came in second place in the kendo competition of the Eighth Transformation of Fish and Dragon, second only to Qi Feiyu.

Of course, after refining the Glazed Pill, Qin Yufan's cultivation has reached the ninth transformation of fish and dragon.

Qin Yufan didn't know that Zhang Ruochen would not attend the Jiezi Banquet, so he glanced at him and said with a smile: "Junior brother Lin Yue, senior brother, I will go to Shushan first, at least to fight for a king's seat and strengthen my Liangyi Sect.

of majesty.”

"In that case, please go ahead."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and raised his hand forward.

Qin Yufan turned around and faced the direction of Shushan. The smile on his face disappeared, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes. He held the sacred-level Purple Brass Sword and shouted: "Back off."

The sword was swung out and slashed forward, dragging out a long river of purple sword energy.

"Boom!"

The sword energy extended from Qin Yufan's feet to the bottom of the stairs of Shushan, creating a passage forcibly. No one could block the sword, and they all retreated to the left and right.

Such a tyrannical force really has the ability to compete for the throne of king.

With a swish sound, Qin Yufan's figure flashed, and the next moment, he was already standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Afterwards, Qin Yufan worked hard and climbed hundreds of meters, finally reaching the second level of Shushan, where he could already see the Tianjiao Seat set up halfway up the mountain.

The Tianjiao Seat has only 3,000 seats in total, which is more noble than the Heroic Seat.

On the way, there were naturally some experts sitting on the seats of heroes who tried to stop Qin Yufan, but they were all repulsed by him and could not stop him at all.

Qin Yufan glanced upward and saw that the Tianjiao Seat was right in front of him. As long as he wanted to, he could occupy a position immediately. However, he wanted to continue to rush upward and strive to sit on the King's Seat.

Suddenly, three huge figures appeared above Qin Yufan, like three hills, blocking his way upward.

They are none other than the thirty-six palace-protecting beast generals of the Demon Sect, namely Jiao Si, Peng Liu and Centipede eight.

Centipede had eight arms and eight legs, a tall body, and wisps of poisonous mist swirling around his body. He stared at Qin Yufan condescendingly and snorted coldly: "The Son of God has ordered that the disciples of the Liangyi Sect must stop here."

Then, Centipede glanced down and said arrogantly: "If you want to participate in the Jiezi Banquet, go to the Hall of Fame below and choose a seat."

Jiao Si and Peng Liu both laughed coldly and stared at Qin Yufan below with malicious intent.

"How dare the Demon Cult be so arrogant on the territory of the Two-Yiten Sect. Is this to humiliate the Two-Yitong Sect?"

Qin Yufan mobilized the holy energy throughout his body, and immediately a piece of colored glaze was exposed, pouring out from his body and pouring into the Purple Cha Sword continuously.

The inscriptions in the Zicha Sword emerged one by one, like a spider web, densely covering the surface of the sword body.

"Wow——"

The Purple Sword quickly thrust out and turned into a purple light shuttle, hitting Centiba in front of him.

"It's so strong..."

Eighty million centipedes are nothing compared to each other, but Qin Yufan's strength is actually so powerful, so the eight bony centipede legs quickly moved back and forth.

At the same time, a mouthful of lightning spit out from Shuba's mouth and rushed toward Qin Yufan.

With a "bang" sound, the Purple Sha Sword pierced the lightning and cut off one of Centipede's arms.

"Bold."

Jiao Si and Peng Liu rushed out from both directions at the same time, each using powerful martial arts to attack Qin Yufan below.

Jiao Si and Peng Liu are both descendants of mythical beasts.

The ancestor of Jiao Si is the mythical beast "Six-clawed Dark Jiao".

The ancestor of Peng Liu is the mythical beast "Dapeng".

Although the blood of the divine beasts in their bodies is already quite thin, it is far more powerful than other savage beasts, and is enough to challenge the holy bodies of the human race.

"The divine dragon's claws in the sky."

"Jin Peng Jin."

The two palace-protecting beasts will each use their ancestral secret skills. Behind them, a large amount of holy energy surges out, showing the shadow of a huge black dragon and a golden roc.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One person and two beasts, fighting with more than ten moves in a row.

Finally, Jiaosi and Pengliu broke through Qin Yufan's defense. The two attacks were imprinted on Qin Yufan's body at the same time, beating him until he vomited blood. His body flew backwards dozens of feet away, flew out of the mountain of books, and fell from mid-air to the ground.

.

When Qin Yufan landed, he was already at the foot of Shushan. A big hole was made on the ground, and dust flew around.

Qin Yufan's Taoist robe was completely stained red with blood, and dozens of bones in his body were broken. He tried several times but could not get up from the pit.

A proud man who was upright and upright was beaten down like this.

Jiao Si stood on the mountainside of Shushan, flicked the blood on his body, and snorted coldly: "Lord Shenzi has explained that this is the territory of the Liangyi Sect after all, and we should give the Liangyi Sect some face. Today, for the time being,

Spare your life, if I meet you somewhere else in the future, I may not be so lucky."

Jiao Si's voice spread throughout Shushan, full of provocation.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Ruochen moved and appeared next to the big pit. He helped Qin Yufan up, took out a healing pill and gave it to him.

After a while, Qin Yufan slowly opened his eyes, his face still as pale as paper. When he saw Lin Yue, he was very weak. He didn't know where he got the strength. He grabbed Lin Yue's wrist tightly and gritted his teeth.

Said: "The Demon Cult... deceives people too much... Junior Brother Lin Yue... you... you must teach them... for the Liang Yi Sect..."

Immediately, Qin Yufan fainted again.


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