Master Chongxiang said: "If you and I don't decide the winner today, this matter may not be settled."
Master Yinghua nodded: "I'm offended."
A fierce wind lantern appeared above Master Chongxiang's head, and a cloud of smoke appeared above Master Yinghua's head, one emitting red light and the other emitting white light.
Everyone on the mountain fell silent again, excited and nervous. The two factions of water and fire have been fighting for decades, and today they finally have a winner.
Master Chongxiang was the first to take action, emitting a burst of fire from the fierce wind lamp. Master Yinghua then threw out Yunyan Ruyi, releasing a white light, and they clashed with each other.
The two factions of water and fire retreated to the side again, fearing that they would sweep around them again like they did just now, but the two leaders took action, but silently, the two rays of light collided with each other, and only white mist was released.
Yinghua Zhenren and Chongxiang Zhenren are not competing in terms of strength, but competing in ideas. The clouds and smoke are as desired and the water is in the sky. The atmosphere is majestic. The strong winds, lamps and winds are fueling the fire. They are unstoppable. The two treasures are in a stalemate with each other, with no winner or loser.
Seeing no difference, Master Chongxiang put away the fierce wind lantern, and Master Yinghua also put down Yunyan Ruyi.
Master Chongxiang took out the Meteor Sun Clock again, a copper bell the size of a fist, held it in his hand, emitting faint heat, while Master Yinghua took out the Fengshuang Bottle, a thin-necked porcelain bottle, filled with half a bottle of water.
The Meteor Sun Clock emits light, and a blazing white light flies towards Master Yinghua, which is very different from before.
On Master Yinghua's side, the Fengshuang bottle was opened, and bursts of wind were released from it. It did not emit light, but it dispersed the white light emitted from the Falling Sun Clock.
It is also a battle of ideas. Master Chongxiang observed that the hottest light is white light, while Master Yinghua realized that bitter cold does not require wind and snow.
Both of them understood the other's subtle state of mind, and they were indifferent to the outcome.
While Master Chongxiang was stunned, Master Yinghua put away the bottle of wind and frost and said: "I lost."
The water element sect was in chaos, and they all said dissatisfied: "What is this?
play house?
Perfunctory?
We are fighting hard here, and you two leaders are just going to end the fight like this?"
"Why did you lose?
Lost without even fighting?"
"How could Master Yinghua lose to Master Chongxiang?"
Not only did Master Yinghua lose to Master Chongxiang, Shiyue Guan lost to Yunyang Sect, but also Shannan Dao Water Element sect lost to Fire Element sect.
Master Chongxiang came to his senses, put away the Falling Sun Clock, and understood Master Yinghua's painstaking efforts.
Shen Miaoru died in the hands of Song Anfu. Master Yinghua felt guilty, so he directly admitted defeat. The two factions of water and fire finally decided the winner. With a conclusion, there was no need to compete in the future.
Master Yinghua used his fame and face to gain peace between the water and fire factions in Shannan Dao.
Lin Xiaodong closed his eyes and realized that Master Yinghua was above those of Master Zhongxiang. He couldn't help but stand in awe and thought: "In order to stop the war, Master Yinghua was willing to admit defeat and bear the humiliation. He is truly a great master!"
Master Chongxiang couldn't help but stand in awe, bowed to Master Yinghua, and the two of them stepped aside.
The disciples of Shiyue Guan were not convinced and pointed at the Yunyang sect's disciples: "Master, how can you admit defeat?"
Master Yinghua looked around at the crowd and said loudly: "The victory has been decided. I am not Master Chongxiang's opponent. There is no need for us to continue fighting. Let's end the matter today!"
All the sects of the Water Element stomped their feet, beat their chests, and threw away their hands unwillingly. They had no choice but to do anything.
Song Anfu also couldn't believe that his teacher actually gave up, and said unconvinced to Master Chongxiang: "My teacher gave way to you, but I don't accept it! Come and fight with me!"
Master Yinghua roared angrily: "Are you still stubborn?
Come here and kneel down!”
This sound was like thunder from the mountain field to the bottom of the mountain. Song Anfu was still a little afraid of Yinghua Zhenren and came to her unwillingly.
Master Yinghua pointed to the ground and said coldly: "Kneel down!"
Song Anfu lowered his head, stared, gritted his teeth, and slowly knelt down.
Master Yinghua took out the wind and frost bottle.
Wei Hongyuan, Zheng Xingxue, Huang Wenyan and others were all frightened and stopped Master Yinghua to plead: "Master, what are you doing?"
Master Yinghua looked at Master Chongxiang and reluctantly said, "You killed the second disciple of the Yunyang Sect. One life is worth another."
Wei Hongyuan and others were about to burst into tears: "Master! He is the senior brother!"
Song Anfu lowered his head. When he heard that Master Yinghua wanted to kill him, he couldn't help but feel evil. He raised his head and hit her chest with Han Guang Ruyi.
Master Yinghua was caught off guard, took a blow, said "uh", took three steps back, vomited blood, and dropped the wind and frost bottle in his hand to the ground.
Master Chongxiang was so shocked that Song Anfu actually committed such a murder?
Wei Hongyuan and others stared with disbelief on their faces: "Elder brother?"
Master Yinghua was seriously injured, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, unable to speak, pointing at Song Anfu and breathing heavily.
Song Anfu held Hanguang Ruyi high and said with a ferocious smile: "From now on, I will be the leader of Shiyue Temple!"
Hanguang Ruyi attacked Master Yinghua, but Master Chongxiang was three feet away and was too late. Wei Hongyuan and others, and even the entire Shiyueguan camp, who was the opponent of Song Anfu and Hanguang Ruyi?
Knowing that he was doomed, Master Yinghua lowered his head and smiled sadly: "How did I teach such a disciple?
How do you face your mentor?"
At this moment, the air in front of Master Yinghua fluctuated, and Lin Xiaodong's figure emerged from the void. He took Song Anfu's move with his chest, and Hanguang Ruyi hit him, causing his figure to ripple.
Master Yinghua fell to the ground, thinking that he would definitely die. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly stood up and blocked his attack. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Lin Xiaodong who saved others during the fight.
Song Anfu felt like he had been hit by a lump of jelly, which was quite explosive. He looked up and saw that Lin Xiaodong had arrived in front of him at some point.
Song Anfu withdrew Hanguang Ruyi, revealed a fierce look in his eyes, nodded and bared his teeth: "Okay, I forgot about you! I will kill you first, and then I will kill this old Taoist!"
Lin Xiaodong scolded angrily: "You don't even recognize your mentor?
What a beast!"
Song Anfu did not argue with Lin Xiaodong, but took action after copying Hanguang Ruyi.
Seeing this, Master Yinghua said to Lin Xiaodong with great difficulty: "Get back quickly. You are no match for him. He is here for me. Don't risk your life."
Lin Xiaodong turned around and said: "Master, Lin cannot just sit idly by."
Song Anfu smiled fiercely: "I lost to you because I was unprepared. Now I have Hanguang Ruyi, and there is no river within five miles of this place. What do you want to fight with me?"
As soon as Song Anfu said this, both factions were shocked. Master Yinghua blinked and thought: "Lin Xiaodong has fought with Song Anfu a long time ago, and Song Anfu still lost?
Does the elder of Lingquan Sect have such power?
It’s true that a hero comes from a boy!”
Master Chongxiang was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Song Anfu was defeated by this person?
Doesn’t that mean that there are no opponents below the head of Shannan Road?”
When Wu Bingjie saw it, she smiled proudly and whispered to Master Chongxiang: "Elder Lin's magic power is far superior to that of Song Anfu. Even if Song Anfu takes Hanguang Ruyi, he may not be his opponent."