"Only by yourself, even if our Yao Didao is no longer what it used to be, you still don't have the guts!"
Jiang Yantong deliberately scolded her like this, wanting to test whether the Longshan Society was involved in this matter.
After hearing this, the eldest disciple of Dongmingzi grinned fiercely and said: "Without relying on the Longshan Society, your Yao Di Dao would be torn into pieces, and you would not be a match for our Le Cang Dao!"
Li Junhao, who had suffered losses and humiliation, urged: "Master, don't talk nonsense to them. Since you don't have to drink fine wine for toasting, let's show them the strength of our Le Cang Dao!"
Dongmingzi nodded, looked at his third disciple Luo Xingteng, and said: "You go!"
Luo Xingteng accepted the order, took out the melon hammer, put it on his shoulder, and shouted at Lin Xiaodong and others: "Which one of you will fight with me?"
Yang Hongzhen, the fourth disciple of Kong Chanzi, then came out, holding the sun and moon pens in his hands and shouted: "Yang Hongzhen is here at Wuyingguan in Beitan Mountain on Yao Di Road. Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Luo Xingteng raised his chest and shouted loudly: "Listen carefully! I am Luo Xingteng, the third disciple of Mingzi's sect in Zilongguandong, Guangxia Mountain. If you, Yao Di Dao, don't submit, don't blame me for being rude!"
Yang Hongzhen was furious, picked up the Sun and Moon pens, and stabbed Luo Xingteng on the body.
Luo Xingteng picked up the melon hammer and walked ten minutes with Luo Xingteng.
The Crouching Melon Hammer was about the size of a human head, a solid copper ball, and weighed far more than the Sun and Moon Pens. Luo Xingteng opened and closed again, fierce and fierce, and Yang Hongzhen gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Luo Xingteng seized the opportunity and moved the lying melon hammer from bottom to top. Yang Hongzhen crossed his sun and moon pens to block it. As a result, he was not strong enough and his two pens were knocked away and he fell backwards.
Luo Xingteng picked up the lying melon hammer and sneered: "Is this your ability to watch without movies?"
After hearing this, Yang Hongzhen looked furious and gnashed his teeth. He took off the red rainbow sword from his back and unsheathed it with a clang, and a red light rushed into the sky.
Luo Xingteng didn't take it seriously, picked up the melon hammer and hit Yang Hongzhen again.
Yang Hongzhen raised the Red Rainbow Sword, and its power was far superior to that of the Sun and Moon Double Pen. It was actually on par with Wo Guazhui, and they fought for ten more times.
Although Luo Xingteng's weapon was superior, it was heavy and inflexible. After twenty rounds, his strength was exhausted.
Yang Hongzhen gradually figured out the way, specializing in the side door with the Red Rainbow Sword, while Luo Xingteng was tired of parrying with the Crouching Melon Hammer, and gradually became tired.
Twenty-five years later, Yang Hongzhen seized an opportunity and raised the red rainbow sword. Luo Xingteng let go of the melon hammer and hit the ground with a loud bang, with the small half embedded in the soil.
Yang Hongzhen shook his head proudly: "How did you become the leader of Lecang Tao with your Zilongguan skills?
Pull out the big one from inside?"
Luo Xingteng was panting, his face was reddish, and his chest was heaving. He took out the locust flag from his back, displayed it in the air, and the overwhelming locusts flew towards Yang Hongzhen.
Jiang Yantong screamed in fright, hunched her shoulders and hid behind Lin Xiaodong.
When Yang Hongzhen saw Luo Xingteng using Taoism, he also shook the red rainbow sword and showed his skills. He pointed the tip of the sword in the air and released a red light. Wherever it swept, locusts fell one after another.
Seeing that it didn't work, Luo Xingteng grinned and stepped aside angrily.
Yang Hongzhen pointed his sword at Dongmingzi and shouted: "Which one of you is coming?"
Cui Weicheng, the second disciple of Dongmingzi, came forward with a diamond chisel in his hand: "Stop being so arrogant!"
Yang Hongzhen picked up the Red Rainbow Sword and fought with Cui Weicheng.
The Diamond Chisel used by Cui Weicheng is slightly shorter than the Red Rainbow Sword. It is a blunt weapon, and its moves are flexible and accurate. Yang Hongzhen uses the Red Rainbow Sword, and after closing the sword, he gradually becomes unable to withstand the attack.
Cui Weicheng seized an opportunity, blocked the red rainbow sword, and pierced Yang Hongzhen's chest with the diamond chisel.
Yang Hongzhen hurriedly shook the Red Rainbow Sword, and a red light flashed across the sword to block it.
The diamond chisel was just an ordinary weapon, not as powerful as the Red Rainbow Sword. It was bounced away, and Cui Weicheng was also shaken and spun around.
Yang Hongzhen took the opportunity to thrust the Red Rainbow Sword through the air, and a red light emitted from the tip of the sword.
Cui Weicheng regained his footing and saw the red light coming from him. He quickly took out the quenching fan, raised his hand, and released a burst of fire. The red light emitted by the Red Rainbow Sword was burned away by the fire.
Yang Hongzhen raised his eyebrows, and stabbed Cui Weicheng with the red rainbow sword again, releasing another red light.
Cui Weicheng fanned the quenching fire, and the overwhelming flames swept towards Yang Hongzhen. Even the man and his sword burned black smoke and flew into the distance.
Jiang Yantong hurriedly ran up, helped Yang Hongzhen up and took a look. A lot of his hair and eyebrows were burned off, and his face and body were also burnt black. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.
Wang Zeyu, the third disciple of Kong Chanzi, came forward with a nine-bend gun, raised the gun and stabbed: "You hurt my junior brother?"
Cui Weicheng used the diamond chisel to receive the attack. It was no longer than the Jiuqu Spear and could only defend but not attack.
As soon as Wuhe was connected, Wang Zeyu caught a flaw, flicked the Nine-curved Spear, and flew the diamond chisel aside.
Cui Weicheng stepped back and fanned the quenching fan again. A burst of fire came out, and Wang Zeyu was also knocked out. His whole body was scorched black and smoke was rising.
Cui Weicheng defeated the two disciples of Wuying Guan in a row. He raised his head proudly and smiled scornfully: "Do you still have anyone in Wuying Guan?"
Feng Chengan, the second disciple of Kong Chanzi, slashed at Cui Weicheng with the crescent knife in his hand: "Feng Chengan, the second disciple of Wuyingguan, is specially here to break your heretical technique!"
Cui Weicheng picked up the diamond chisel and fought Feng Chengan again. His strength was exhausted, and when they were five close, Feng Chengan seized an opportunity and chopped off his head with the crescent knife.
Seeing that the move was coming in a hurry, Cui Weicheng did not use the diamond chisel to parry, but directly took out the quenching fan to slap it.
But he didn't expect Feng Chengan to be waiting here. When Cui Weicheng took out his quenching fan, he fired a crimson bead.
This crimson bead was transformed into the shadow of blood and hit the quenching fan, leaving a little blood stain.
Before the quenching fan could be used, it was stained with blood and destroyed the precious light.
Cui Weicheng slapped him down, but nothing happened. Feng Chengan slashed him on the shoulder with the back of his knife and he fell to the ground.
Feng Chengan picked up the crescent knife and shouted: "Who else is coming?"
Mao Zheyan, the top disciple of Dongmingzi, stepped forward with armor-piercing spears in both hands and fired five moves in a row: "Mao Zheyan, top disciple of Zilongguan, come and meet your Yao Di Dao path!"
Feng Chengan used the Crescent Sword, but his length was at a disadvantage. He could only defend but not attack, and he blocked five moves in a row.
Mao Zheyan put away the armor-piercing spear, tested it twice, then raised the spear to stab him, and then connected again.
Feng Chengan was forced to retreat one after another, gradually revealing his flaws. Mao Zheyan seized the opportunity, raised his armor-piercing spear, and sent the crescent knife flying into the tree.
Mao Zheyan smiled proudly and shot his armor-piercing spear directly in front of Feng Chengan.
Feng Chengan tilted his head to avoid the attack, and crimson beads flew out of his sleeves and hit Mao Zheyan.
Mao Zheyan was also on guard. He twisted his body and the crimson bead was knocked out of the air and flew back to Feng Chengan's hand.
Mao Zheyan raised his armor-piercing gun, took out three bowl-sized rings, black, white and red, and threw them into the air, each sending a beam of light towards Feng Chengan.
Feng Chengan put the crimson bead on his head, and a bloody light hung down, blocking out the three colors of light.
When Mao Zheyan saw the blood on the crimson bead, he couldn't help but sneered: "You, Wuyingguan, are also the leader of the Taoist sect and a disciple of the sect, but you practice such evil arts?"