The thatched house stood alone on the mountainside, looking like a pile of graves in the middle of the night, with an indescribable desolation and silence.
The starry sky that was originally clear suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and in an instant it began to rain heavily. The rain poured down, and water spray continued to seep in through the dilapidated thatched cottages.
At this moment, Tang Feng still closed his eyes tightly, like an old monk sitting cross-legged on the broken wooden bed in meditation. His face still looked very pale, but his breathing had gradually become calmer.
However, Chen Haoran stood upright like a javelin, standing in front of the bed, his eyes fixed on Tang Feng in front of him, with a look of worry on his face, but also a look of determination to protect him until the end.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and water kept falling into the dilapidated thatched house, hitting Chen Haoran. However, he still did not move at all.
The thatched cottage was quiet. Halfway up the mountain, apart from the pounding rain, one could also vaguely hear the loud crashing sounds coming from the top of Huashan Mountain.
Both of them knew that although the battle had lasted for half an hour, it was far from over. The battle was still fierce at this moment.
This time, the Jiuji Sect came out in force. This mysterious sect hidden in the southwest has already gathered a powerful force. It has been planning for many years, and now it is even more certain to win.
Facing the Jiuji Sect's flood-like offensive, the strong men of the Jianghu sect were retreating steadily. Although they were still resisting, they were already showing initial signs of defeat.
As for Zulong, he had also felt the signs of Xuanyuan being exhausted. In half a day, he had delivered Xuanyuan to Tang Feng twice, once to help Tang Feng resist the erosion of the true spirit of the Sword Demon God.
The second time was to protect the injuries caused by the joint attack between Ling Xuzi and Lu Zhanpeng. For a while, he didn't feel much, but as the battle became more intense, this weakness became apparent.
However, the leader of the Jiuji Sect became more and more courageous as he fought. He is still in his forties or fifties, in the prime of life, he is brave and energetic, and his attacks are equally fierce and domineering.
It has to be said that the leader of Jiuji Sect is also a talented and proud man. At only forty or fifty years old, he has already entered the seventh level of Xuandan Martial King. Even Ancestral Dragon is much inferior to him.
It's no wonder that this person can single-handedly win over so many of China's top martial arts masters.
"Zu Long, if you were in your heyday, I might not be absolutely sure if I wanted to capture you, but you now are absolutely impossible to be my opponent!"
While Jiujimen was speaking, the moves on his hands were not dissatisfied at all. He struck out with his palm like an ocean, surging with endless turbulence.
Zulong didn't dare to shoulder it, so he could only retreat and dodge, and shouted: "I have to say that you are very strong, but it is not easy to defeat me."
The leader of the Jiuji Sect said: "Why are you doing this? If you continue to fight with me like this, you will inevitably lose your foundation. In the future, the road to martial arts will be difficult to advance. Why not surrender to me? As long as you join, we will wait for great things, so there is nothing to worry about.
No? By then, not only China, but also the whole world will be able to unify the martial arts world!"
Zulong's feet moved continuously, and his figure kept flying over the grass and trees on the mountain top, saying: "If you had proposed this to me thirty years ago, maybe I would have considered it, but it is absolutely impossible now!"
"You are extremely ambitious, ruthless, and ruthless. If you were allowed to dominate the entire world, it would inevitably lead to rivers of blood and loss of lives!"
The face of the leader of the Jiuji Sect became ferocious in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's so stubborn. In this case, I can't blame you. If you dare to hinder my unification, you will have no choice but to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, white light suddenly bloomed all over his body, and bright rays of light shot out. Although the sky was dark with heavy rain and heavy rain.
However, at this moment, the Jiuji Sect Master looked like a bright sun, emitting such dazzling light that no one dared to look directly at it.
From this alone, it can be seen that his Nine Yang Divine Art has probably reached its peak level. Now that he has fully activated his own profound energy, his combat effectiveness is truly extraordinary.
The leader of the Jiuji Sect stepped forward and immediately rushed out like thunder, then punched out.
Wherever his Nine-Yang Divine Fist struck, the rocks were shattered, and the flowers and trees were broken. Its power was truly terrifying.
Zu Long originally wanted to dodge. After all, he also knew that his Xuanyuan was depleted and the opponent was at his peak, so it was not suitable for a head-on confrontation.
But he was shocked to find that at this moment, his aura and body shape had been firmly locked by the other party, and there was no way he could avoid it.
"Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hand!" Zulong had no choice but to bite the bullet and use this Buddhist martial arts to face him head-on. He knew very well that since he could no longer dodge, he could only resist.
Otherwise, once you retreat, you will immediately fall into a passive situation, which will undoubtedly be more dangerous at that time.
The Nine-Yang Divine Fist was like the scorching sun in the sky. With one punch, it broke his dense Qianye hand on the spot. There was a sudden loud bang, Zulong was punched in the chest, and his whole body immediately flew backwards.
"Old man, let me see how long you can hold on!" The Jiuji Sect Master snorted coldly and swooped down, charging like a lone eagle.
A mouthful of blood spat out from the mid-air as Zulong shot backwards. He was obviously injured. However, how rich his combat experience was. Taking advantage of his retreat, he swooped in the air and instantly
He dodged like a monkey.
Besides, Hong Qitian and Duan Hongyi, although they saw Zulong's defeat revealed and wanted to help, at this moment they were tightly entangled by the two great guardian Dharma Kings of Jiuji Sect and could not escape at all.
"It seems that the situation is not good now. The two of us must defeat these two great guardian Dharma kings quickly, otherwise the situation will be dangerous!" Hong Qitian sighed in a deep voice.
"That's true, but these two Dharma Kings are not weak in martial arts. It's not easy to defeat them!" Duan Hongyi shouted through gritted teeth.
Not to mention Zu Long and the two of them, the situation of the other Beggar Clan masters in the dragon group is also not good. Many of them have already suffered defeats. Especially after seeing Zu Long being repelled and injured, they are even less confident.
At the same time, in the thatched house halfway up the mountain, after adjusting his breath for more than half an hour, Tang Feng finally slowly opened his eyes, and then exhaled for a long time.
When Chen Haoran saw this, he quickly asked: "How's it going, brother? Are you feeling better now?"
Tang Feng nodded and said: "The injury has initially stabilized."
Chen Haoran quickly handed over a brocade box and said excitedly: "This is our Tang Sect's holy medicine for healing. Brother, please take it quickly. It will help your injury."
Tang Feng shook his head and said: "These are not of much use to me." At this point, his eyes turned to the two brocade boxes at the foot of the bed.
These two brocade boxes were just placed on the wooden plate as a prize for the competition. Inside were placed half a drop of Kirin True Blood and five Heavenly Spirit Fruits.
Although he was severely injured by Lu Zhanpeng and Ling Xuzi's sneak attack before, Tang Feng still took the opportunity to bring these two things out with his personality.
"Mouse, next I have to rush through the level and regain my strength as soon as possible so that I can fight back and help the Ancestral Dragon!" Tang Feng said, reaching out and grabbing one of the brocade boxes.
