The three of them were chatting while walking towards Kunpeng. On the giant ship, many people had already made preparations. In Kunpeng's cabin made of huge logs, eight Canglan Guards were scattered around in an orderly manner. Even here,
Even if something goes wrong, they still do their best to be vigilant.
Wei Huang sat opposite Chen Yunsheng with a solemn expression, and said methodically: "Let me do this battle. The further you get to the back, the harder it will be to fight. If you have to let me fight those human monks who have transformed into gods, it will be really difficult for me.
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Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "There are seniors in this formation just in case we lose."
Wei Huang quickly shook his head and said: "After fighting in the ring so far, I'm sure Gongsun Xing has lost his patience and wants to let the god-transforming monk behind him appear on the stage. If faced with someone like Chen Xingzi, who is a sixteenth-level heavenly immortal, I still think that
Not as good as that.”
Everyone was thinking about their own thoughts along the way, and soon they arrived at the Sifang Platform. After filing into place, the young monk walked to the ring as scheduled. The soil on the surface of the ring was obviously lower, ranging from five feet above the surface to three feet below the ground.
Ruler, these changes highlighted the increasingly fierce battle.
Chen Yunsheng noticed that in the west stand, Gongsun Xing looked particularly uncomfortable, and his every move seemed to be greatly restricted. His legs, which were originally raised high, were placed in front of the seat in an orderly manner. Even his smile was like a gentle breeze.
As soft as rain.
Behind him sat a crane-haired Taoist whose robes were so dazzlingly white that his whole body exuded an untainted purity. With the power of his spiritual mind, he could not detect anything within three feet of his body.
It can be seen that the other party is definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Could it be a god-transforming immortal?
When Chen Yunsheng thought of this, he became more and more certain. He concluded that this person must be Chen Xingzi. He thought in his mind that Gongsun Xing finally couldn't help but reveal his trump card, but did he have enough strength to fight?
?He felt a little more uneasy.
He was not the only one who noticed Chen Xingzi, both Nian and Weihuang also set their sights on this Taoist.[
The young monk said loudly: "Please invite the monks from Longchuan to come on stage."
Wei Huang stood up and walked resolutely to the stage. The clanking of armor around him made people feel that a strong man has gone and will never return. Chen Yunsheng walked to the stage and warned: "If the other party sends
If Chen Xingzi comes to power, then Senior can directly surrender, and the Tianqiong Sect will still fulfill the promise between you and me."
The majestic lion's eyes swept over Chen Yunsheng, and the old lion smiled freely and said: "I haven't fought with a monk at the level of a god for a long time. Don't tell me, I really yearn for it. Not everyone in the world can fight against the gods.
Even if you die in the ring, your life will not be in vain."
After that, he walked off the ring with a big smile, and the laughter floated on the ring, making everyone feel proud.
Wei Huang stood on the ring, quietly waiting for Yinsha's opponent.
At this moment, in the west stand, Gongsun Xing respectfully addressed Chen Xingzi and said, "Master, who do you want to play?"
Chen Xingzi stood up and said: "I will do it myself. Let this fight end as soon as possible. Don't let Jinsha see our jokes anymore, and don't let more people die because of this arena."
Gongsun Xing showed a smile and said: "It would be great if the master could come on stage in person. The disciple is tired of this kind of struggle."
You Ke looked at Zuo Ke beside him, and the two of them looked at each other and nodded. It was obvious to them that Gongsun Xing was farting. Before, he was depressed that the arena ended too quickly, and he couldn't express his anger. Why did he just show up in front of Chen Xingzi?
Completely transform yourself into a kind-hearted Bodhisattva.
While everyone was discussing in the west stand, a middle-aged man covered in armor jumped out from the north stand. His resolute face showed that this man must be a war cultivator in Jinsha. The middle-aged man did not discuss with anyone.
Instead, he walked directly to the ring. When Gongsun Xing saw the middle-aged man on the stage, he couldn't help but frowned, with a bit of displeasure on his face.
Chen Xingzi also frowned and said, "Isn't this Ji Pingnan, the guard of Lantau Pass? Why did he appear on your behalf?"
Gongsun Xing smiled bitterly and said: "It's hard to explain in one sentence. Master, I don't know, this Jinsha is full of weirdos! That Hong Fu and his disciple Miao Kong'er are still rushing to stand up for their disciples. Ji Pingnan has to go to the five spots before the competition starts.
, has already used four, and achieved two wins, which is not bad, but now that he is on stage, he may not be able to resist the old lion."
Chen Xingzi showed an angry look on his face and said: "It's ridiculous. The bright moon platform has actually become a place for them to vent their personal anger."
Gongsun Xing hurriedly tried to persuade him: "My disciple has already agreed to this matter to Ji Pingnan. If he goes back on his word, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Yinsha in the future. After all, he has a lot of troops."
Even if Chen Xingzi had a hundred objections, he still had to consider the wishes of the person involved, otherwise he would be overstepping his authority. He let out a heavy sigh, closed his eyes and rested his mind.[
The moment Ji Pingnan stepped onto the ring, the audience erupted in exclamations. As a citizen of Jinsha, who doesn't know Ji Pingnan, one of the four generals? Whenever there are important state affairs and celebrations in Jinsha, these generals who guard the border will always be the first to do so.
As soon as they came back, they also became the talk of the people in Jinsha after dinner. Therefore, Ji Pingnan's appearance attracted the attention of many people.
"He actually fought for Yinsha!" - This is the most common question asked by tens of thousands of Jinsha people.
If the debut of the war cultivators in Lantau Pass could be justified by technical skills at first, then the appearance of Ji Pingnan was regarded by the people as the Jinsha Royal Family's "naked" stance on Mingyuetai. The Jinsha Royal Family supports Yinsha, and holds this view
The thinking people's view of Mingyuetai has changed.
Although some people are supportive, there are also some people who sympathize with Longchuan. After all, sympathy for the weak has always been a fine tradition unique to the people of Jinsha. And questioning authority is also popular among the people of Jinsha.
Because there were too many Sands forces participating in the competition, this battle became no longer pure. Many people bet on Longchuan in the black market. The people who had just seen some hope suddenly cursed. If there were Sands forces involved, then Longchuan would
They won't win, and the money they bet is destined to be lost from the beginning.
People were chattering and arguing, and the scene was as chaotic as a pot of porridge. Ji Pingnan stared at Wei Huang, not disturbed by the chaos around him at all. His face seemed to be covered with frost. After looking at it for a long time, he said: "No
To think that I would actually meet you in the ring, it must have been thirty years since I last saw you."
Wei Huang said straightforwardly: "Well, it was an autumn thirty-two years ago. I didn't expect you to actually help Yinsha."
"I originally planned to deal with Chen Yunsheng personally, but you make me hate you more than him. It seems I can't wait any longer." Ji Pingnan said calmly.
Wei Huang stared at Ji Pingnan, unable to hide the enthusiasm in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Replacing Chen Yunsheng in power was only based on a deal, but now I feel that God is really favoring the Lion Clan. I want to
Fight for yourself, and fight for the Suanni people who have died in your hands over the years."
"Oh, it seems we want to go together."
Ji Pingnan waved his hand, and a long halberd appeared in his hand. The body of the halberd was covered with simple lines, and a trace of red line extended from the tail to the crescent-shaped halberd blade. Before attacking, murderous intent filled the entire arena.
Wei Huang smiled disdainfully and said: "Ji Pingnan, I'm not looking down on you, the cultivation level of the human race's 20th grade Nascent Soul is not enough for me."
Ji Pingnan let out a laugh, assumed an offensive stance, and stared at Wei Huang intently.
Wei Huang lowered his hands, and ten blood-red claws emerged from his arms at an extremely fast speed. The claws were slightly curved inward and were about five feet long, with sharp edges flashing on their blades.
The two were silent for a long time. Suddenly Ji Pingnan moved and moved the halberd forward in his hand. A sound like the roar of a dragon and elephant resounded through the thunder. The halberd struck Weihuang with a manic yellow light, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to be blown.
This split into two, and the huge pressure caused the soil on the ground to crack, turning into dust after a breath.
Wei Huang crossed his hands and pushed upwards with ten blood-red claws. His body stood upright, like a thriving Lantau tree. The half-moon-shaped blade of the halberd hit the giant claws, and Wei Huang's body suddenly sank.
The surrounding soil could not withstand such a huge impact, and huge cracks appeared like ice.
The veins in Weihuang's right hand were exposed, and five blood claws grabbed the crescent moon of the halberd in reverse, and pushed it to the side. The halberd was held by a huge force, leaving a large hole more than a foot deep on the side.
A small amount of soil shattered and collapsed onto the stands dozens of feet away, splashing on their faces and making many uncultivated people grin.
The bloody claw of Wei Huang's left hand stabbed forward, aiming at the hollow Ji Pingnan's chest. At this moment, there was another barrier between the two. Ji Pingnan stepped back quickly, and the lightning and flint were already locked in the air and the escape method was running, all relying on
A natural reaction of his body. Every step he took was several feet away and left a deep footprint on the ground.
Weihuang's bloody claw on his left hand was empty, leaving five dark scratches on the ground, which looked very deep. The two of them were in the same place again. Their fighting styles were very similar.
It relies on strength, speed and body. There are no fancy moves, no complicated techniques, no extra magic weapons, only the sharp blade in the hand and the anger in the heart.
The two of them were like two beasts, galloping on the huge ring, sometimes leaping high, sometimes lying on the ground, sometimes as fast as rain hitting banana trees, sometimes as slow as carrying mountains on their backs.
Chen Yunsheng stared blankly at the two crazy, crazy, and crazy people on the ring, and sincerely sighed that they could be so strong just by relying on physical attacks. If the enemy was himself, he could not think of any way to do it.
To avoid the opponent's intrusive attack, whether it's soul magic, Yuan magnetism or Taoism, it takes time to seal the spell, and no matter how fast it is, it still takes time to move the spirit energy, but the two people on the stage obviously skipped this step.