Guo Gaolang was also very happy and nodded: "Okay, you go!"
Song Yongyan nodded in salute, drew out the Qingqu Sword, walked out of the camp gate, and shouted loudly: "You Chengyunguan are so shameless. Your junior brother has already been defeated by me. As a senior brother, you still have the nerve to come and scold me in front of my formation?"
Wen Tianrui scolded him with a cold face: "Your Wulu sect's magic methods are vicious and vicious, even if you win, it won't count as much!"
Song Yongyan was furious after hearing this, and shouted angrily: "What did you say?"
With his sword in hand, he came towards Wen Tianrui.
Wen Tianrui held up the broken bamboo sword and killed Shihe with Song Yongyan.
Wen Tianrui was the second disciple of Chengyun Guan, and his teachings were superior to Song Yongyan's. Song Yongyan gradually became unable to resist and fell into a disadvantage.
Wen Tianrui sneered and said: "You are just relying on heresy to be so powerful. If you practice the great ritual and national righteousness, you are not as good as my junior brother!"
Song Yongyan grinned and sneered: "Who will learn from your great ceremony and national law?
Hard to practice, easy to break!”
Wen Tianrui shouted: "So you are not the right way!"
He picked up the Broken Bamboo Sword and knocked Song Yongyan's Qingqu Sword to the ground.
Song Yongyan hurriedly pulled back and stared at Wen Tianrui with some fear.
Wen Tianrui did not chase, but asked with a smile: "Do you still want to fight?"
Song Yongyan twisted his lips and took out the Heart Lock.
When Wen Tianrui saw it, he also took out the Blood Killing Flag.
Song Yongyan raised the heart-shattering lock and fired a red light towards Wen Tianrui.
Wen Tianrui waved the blood-killing flag, and a layer of red light appeared all over his body.
Two rays of light collided together, and a bell rang. Wen Tianruan was found safe and sound.
Song Yongyan exclaimed "Ah", glanced at Wen Tianrui, and walked back to him.
Wen Tianrui crossed his arms proudly and smiled: "Did you see that?
The heretics are nothing compared to my great gift to the country!"
Song Yongyan was defeated and returned to the camp. He bowed to Guo Gaolang and Peng Jianben and apologized: "My disciple is incompetent and is no match for Wen Tianrui!"
Guo Gaolang's second disciple, Luo Zimo, came forward with the Biying Sword: "Junior brother, don't worry, teacher, Master Peng, let me break his flag!"
Peng Jianben and Guo Gaolang both nodded, and Luo Zimo walked out of the gate with the Biying Sword in hand.
Wen Tianrui turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he heard someone yelling from behind: "Thieves from Chengyunguan, stop leaving! I'll meet you!"
Wen Tianrui turned around and saw that this person was Song Yongyan's senior brother. He couldn't help but sneered, "You Fengyunya are still not convinced?"
Luo Zimo had already walked closer: "How can I, Fengyunya, be afraid of your Chengyun Temple?"
The Green Shadow Sword flashed with green light and stabbed Wen Tianrui.
Wen Tianrui's Broken Bamboo Sword also flashed a green light, and stood with the Biying Sword, killing Shihe in a row.
What Wen Tianrui learned was the swordsmanship of the Dali Kingdom, which focused on using force to prove one's mind. In actual combat, he was no better than the Wuluo sect, and gradually fell into the inferior category.
Luo Zimo pressed forward step by step: "You are so generous to the Taoist sect, your Taoism is rotten, and your swordsmanship is also full of flaws!"
Wen Tianrui couldn't resist, so he jumped out of the battle circle and took out the blood-killing flag.
Luo Zimo also took out the rainmaster's umbrella: "Your flags can't protect you!"
He opened the rainmaster's umbrella and threw it into the air, releasing a stream of fine raindrops towards Wen Tianrui.
Wen Tianrui hurriedly raised the blood-killing flag and emitted red light, trying to block the rain.
But the raindrops had another mystery. When they fell on the red light, they sizzled and emitted bursts of white smoke.
The red light burned countless holes, and rainwater drifted in and fell on Wen Tianrui's body. The skin and flesh were immediately burned to pieces, and his five-foot-long body turned into blood in an instant.
Luo Zimo raised his head and snorted coldly: "This is what happens when you go against the Wulu Sect!"
Guo Gaolang clapped his hands and laughed: "With Chengyun Guan's little ability, he can deceive Zhou Qionghua!"
Peng Jianben also nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's give them a big gift to the Guodao Sect and see what our Wuluo Sect can do! Let's see if they dare to despise us in the future!"
On the side of Dali Guodao Sect, on the canopy, Zhou Qionghua stood up and shouted in pain: "Master Wen's nephew!"
He Yongde's eyes turned red and he clenched his fists: "Guo Gaolang! You and I are irreconcilable!"
Dong Tonghua, the top disciple of Chengyunguan, had a face full of grief and anger, and saluted He Yongde and Zhou Qionghua: "Teacher, Palace Master Zhou, I will avenge my junior brother!"
Zhou Qionghua sighed heavily: "Okay, you go, be careful!"
Dong Tonghua gritted his teeth and fought out of the camp with a feather sword. He came to the Wuluomen faction and yelled: "Luo Zimo! Come out and die!"
Luo Zimo had just entered the gate and was going to ask for merit when he heard someone yelling. His face changed, he picked up the Biying Sword and turned back. He came to Dong Tong's incarnation and shouted: "Are you still dissatisfied with Chengyun Guan?
Don’t you think enough people have died?”
Dong Tonghua crossed the Huayu Sword and stabbed straight at Luo Zimo: "Give my junior brother his life!"
Luo Zimo waved the Biying Sword to parry, and he and Dong Tonghua killed fifteen times in a row.
Dong Tonghua was full of murderous intent, and his cultivation level was higher than that of Luo Zimo. Luo Zimo was unable to resist, and he was killed and kept retreating.
Dong Tonghua said fiercely: "You can't escape death today!"
Luo Zimo jumped out of the battle circle, took out the rain master's umbrella and said: "You and your junior brother will all be dead! Dong Tonghua took out the jade bowl and said: "Your heretical skills can't destroy me!"
Luo Zimo snorted: "Then I'll give it a try!"
Opening the rainmaster's umbrella, a raindrop floated towards Dong Tonghua.
Dong Tonghua raised the jade bowl high, emitted a golden light, and collected all the raindrops without leaking a drop.
Luo Zimo raised his head and looked at the jade bowl, exclaiming "Ah".
Dong Tonghua said with red eyes: "I will pay for my junior brother with my life right now!"
The jade bowl sent a golden light towards Luo Zimo, took the person into it, shook it gently, and spread it to the ground, leaving only a pool of blood.
Luo Zimo gasped for his life, Guo Gaolang pounded the table with his fists, stood up, glared and yelled: "You harmed my disciple's life?"
Peng Jianben pinched his waist and groaned gloomily.
Qin Ziqiang, Guo Gaolang's eldest disciple, said sadly and angrily: "Teacher, Master Peng, I'm going to avenge my junior brother!"
Guo Gaolang pointed at Dong Tonghua and shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"
Qin Ziqiang unsheathed his Xingyu sword, walked out of the camp gate, and ran towards Dong Tonghua: "Thief, give back my junior brother's life!"
Dong Tonghua said loudly: "Your junior brother deserves the blame! My junior brother spared your Fengyunya young apprentice's life, but your junior brother killed him?"
Qin Ziqiang used the Xingyu Sword to kill Dong Tonghua: "Today is a life and death battle between the Wuluo Sect and your Dali Guodao Sect. Who will show mercy to you?"
Dong Tonghua grinned and nodded: "If this is the case, don't blame me for the Da Li Guodao Sect's unscrupulous methods!"
Qin Ziqiang scolded: "Isn't this how you always give great gifts to the Guodao Sect?"
The two men were killed in one place. They were both great disciples. They both lost their junior brothers. Enemies met and a life-and-death fight broke out.
Twenty times in a row, the Xingyu Sword was full of gaps, and the Feather Sword was also in tatters.
Qin Ziqiang was impatient and took out a photoelectric microscope: "See the moves!"
The photoelectric microscope fired a beam of electric light at Dong Tonghua.
Dong Tonghua held the jade bowl high and said, "Thunder and lightning are nothing unusual in the eyes of our Dali Guodao Sect!"
The jade bowl emits golden light, absorbing all the electric light emitted by the photoelectric mirror.
Qin Ziqiang's eyes widened, he glanced at the optical microscope, and unconsciously took half a step back.
Dong Tonghua smiled ferociously at Qin Ziqiang: "You said you would be ruthless!"
The jade bowl glowed with light, took Qin Ziqiang away, and turned into blood.