Verbally agreeing is one thing, but taking actual action is another.
Wulan squinted at Galen for a while, then took a sip of tea.
"I heard that the leader of the Jialong Sect successfully intercepted the Immortal Palace group in Baigadi. This matter has now spread in the martial arts world." Wulan put down the teacup and clapped his hands gently. "I, all the masters of the Demon Elephant Sect, listen.
It is said that the leader of the Jialong Sect agreed to come to meet with him, hoping to learn the master’s peak hard qigong.”
Garen's expression did not change. The masters of the Demon Elephant Sect would not give up until they learned their skills in person. Now they are obviously here to explore the bottom.
"I've also heard that the Demon Elephant Sect likes to absorb talented and potential masters from various sects. I think the fighters they cultivate are far better than the average. It's a good time to see them."
"Since the sect master has agreed, please ask the general to arrange the venue." Ulan smiled slightly and stood up slowly. "Under the Marshal of the Demon Elephant Sect, I have two strongest masters. I believe that the sect master will not be disappointed.
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"I hope so." Garen stood up and said no more.
Lieutenant General Richien had already anticipated this situation, and stood up at the same time, leading the two of them out towards a small door on the left.
Passing through a long and narrow wooden passage, the three of them quickly arrived at the large cement field behind the venue.
The field was circular in shape, and was densely surrounded by thousands of guards, all of whom were armed to the teeth. There were already two people waiting there on the right side of the field.
Seeing the three people here coming out, the leisurely posture of the two of them standing and squatting suddenly stopped.
Garen looked at the two people carefully. They were a man and a woman. The man had disheveled hair and stubble on his face. He was wearing a white long coat that looked like a bath towel. However, his eyes were strange green, like those of a cat or a wolf.
color.
The woman has a slender figure. She wears the same tight-fitting leather jacket as Cynthia, but in red. Her waist sways softly, and her arms twist like a snake, as soft and boneless as a snake. In contrast, her skin is white.
It's scary, like a patient recovering from a serious illness.
A pair of red eyes stared at Garen, with a faint hint of cruelty.
"Red, White, Garonmen, I want you to learn the essence of the martial arts of our Demon Elephant Clan. Which of you will show it first?" Ulan walked up to the two of them and asked with a chuckle.
"I'll go first." The man with the blond hair was probably the Bai in Wulan's mouth. He took a step forward and stood in the middle of the field. He raised his right palm, and five transparent crystal blades as thin as cicada wings suddenly lit up between his fingers.
"It's rare to see a top fighter who can compete with the Immortal Palace in decades. I would like to learn the magical skills of Master Jialong." The man sneered twice. "Please."
Neither Wulan nor Baihong actually mentioned a key point.
That is, the two people brought out by the Demon Elephant Sect, together with Ulan himself, are the three strongest people in the entire Demon Elephant Sect. The most important thing is that the three of them have fought against the Immortal Palace head-on, and they also escaped unscathed.
If Immortal Fran wasn't too perverted, Immortal Palace might not be able to suppress the Demon Elephant Gate.
The Demon Elephant Sect has been around for decades, and the Butterfly Knife Bai Kalandu, who was in the same era as Fairyland, was a top master who escaped across the sea from Lanzhou. He established the Blue-Eyed Butterfly Assassination Organization that was rampant in Lanzhou, and was later captured by Fairyland.
Destroyed due to conflict of interest.
Garen held his fingers lightly and walked forward slowly.
"Blue-eyed butterfly Bai Kalandu? I didn't expect you to be alive and join the Elephant Sect."
"Do you know me?" Bai Kalandu was stunned for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly, "Compared to the fact that you, the leader of the Baiyun Sect, became famous throughout the federation in just a few years, it is still far behind."
"You are a legendary old-timer." Garen smiled, "Since you have already retired, why are you looking for death? The old guy should just stay in a wheelchair and spend his remaining years."
"Your mouth is quite powerful! I don't know if it's the same with your hands." Bai Kalandu's expression remained unchanged and he still said calmly.
"Would you know if you take a look at it?" Garen stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes gradually narrowed.
Neither of them could take advantage of their words, so they simply didn't bother to say more and just looked at each other carefully.
call
A cold wind blew by.
Baikalandu disappeared instantly, silently and without a trace, as if he was completely invisible.
Garen was stunned for a moment, and carefully felt the movement around him, but found no trace of this person at all.
laugh!
He tilted his head, a spark suddenly appeared on the left side of his face, and something sharp and transparent cut across his face.
"Interesting. Assassination swordsmanship?" This was Garen's first time facing this mysterious martial art. Although Palosha was known as assassination fist, in fact, the boxing skills he performed in an upright way were no longer assassination fists.
.
hiss!
Another spark appeared on his right arm. A tooth-piercing and harsh friction sound echoed in the air.
The eyelids of Wu Lan and the red woman beside them jumped. They were very aware of Bai's cutting power. Even Ansara didn't dare to stand like this and let him cut him when facing Bai. But facing Garen
Lieutenant General Richien on the side felt even more numb.
"It's unbelievable that the human body can reach such a strong hardness!!" He kept muttering in a low voice, looking at Garen as if he were a freak.
hiss!!
Another one! Fire exploded from Garen's chest. Garen suddenly laughed ferociously and threw his left arm back! There was a sharp sound.
In a daze, a shadow staggered and disappeared into the air, obviously being brushed aside by the attack at this moment.
"Don't say I don't know how to respect the elderly." Garen took back his left hand and looked at the faint traces of blood on his fingertips.
He walked forward slowly, and sparks continued to explode on his upper body. After each spark, Bai Kalandu's figure was definitely brushed aside by him.
Tsk! Another phantom stabbed hard at his left ear hole. This was also the only place on Garen's body that had weaker defense.
Baikalandu held his breath and concentrated all his strength on the sharp knife in his hand. His body was rotating in mid-air, and his arms were also rotating at high speed, like the drill bit of an electric drill.
"It's over." Suddenly Garen's voice sounded from his ears.
A huge force hit his waist fiercely.
Baikalandu's complexion changed slightly, and the tip of the knife in his hand instantly slid down, blocking the front of his waist. At the same time, his body bent upwards like a butterfly walking through a flower, and he actually avoided the attack of most of the power.
Boom!!
His whole body was hit hard by Garen's whip leg, and he hit the wall not far away like a cannonball.
The wall split into countless small pieces strangely and silently. Bai Kalandu's figure stood slightly embarrassed on the collapsed wall, staring at Garen with a solemn expression. His right hand was hanging softly by his side, obviously.
Dislocated.
"What a quick response." Bai sighed sincerely.
Garen held back a little at the last moment. Although the exchange of words was fierce, neither side was willing to escalate the conflict further and both chose to hold back. It was rumored that the butterfly knife could control five butterfly knives at the same time. But he only used one just now.
That's all. Obviously just a test.
Baikalandu skillfully closed the dislocated arm gently, and it clicked shut immediately.
"Next one." Garen looked to the side of the woman in red.
Hong took a step forward, her whole body was filled with a light fragrance, the breeze blew through her nose, making her feel relaxed and happy. This woman has sharp eyes like an eagle, and her whole person exudes a cruel and indifferent temperament. She has long, light brown hair.
Her hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down behind her. After seeing Garen and Bai's brief trial just now, the original trace of relaxation on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by the caution and caution of a ferocious beast before hunting its prey.
Suddenly, she unexpectedly took out two equally fiery red pistols from nowhere. The barrels were thick and had spider graphics engraved on them.
"My martial arts is a new style that combines martial arts with firearms. Be careful."
Without waiting for Garen's reply, she fired the gun with a bang.
The strange thing is that the bullets of this gun are not very fast, but they actually draw a clear white line of air in the air.
Garen turned sideways slightly, and the bullet passed by the outside of his shoulder.
Bang!!
There was a muffled sound of an explosion behind him, and the hot red firelight illuminated Garen's face.
The bullet hit the wall behind and exploded like a grenade.
"A special explosive bullet?" Garen immediately took three steps back.
Bang bang bang!!
There were three explosions in a row, and three balls of red flame exploded on the wall behind him.
Even he didn't want to try such an explosive bullet himself. Who knows how powerful the explosion inside is? If the power is enough to break the defense, and toxins are added, it will really capsize in the sewer.
The only thing he is still afraid of now is these high-explosive thermal weapons.
Just as he stepped back and stood still, a red shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Hong actually got into close combat. Two barbs extended from the butt of the pistol, stabbing Garen like a storm of fangs.
The two of them were almost completely close to each other, and there was a constant clanging sound of metal clanging in the middle of the field.
The red color on Garen's front completely turned into a ball of flame, like a red spider with eight legs, and its trajectory was mysterious and unusual. Her attack route was completely different from that of ordinary martial artists, instead she used spikes to drill into her lower body and other key places.
But the speed is extremely fast and the angle is tricky.
Garen had never encountered such an obscene attack method before, and he couldn't get used to it for a while, so he had to be forced to retreat continuously.
hiss!
His belt was ripped open, causing Garen to quickly reach out to grab the belt to prevent his pants from falling off. As the leader of a sect and the strongest fighter in the south, his reputation and image are a major sign of the entire force.
And as a man, if this woman makes him run naked on the spot, then even if he wins, he actually loses.
Hong Jiao laughed, jumped upside down easily, and fired two bullets in the air.
Bang bang, two balls of fire exploded beside Garen at the same time, and the force of the shock caused him to keep retreating.
Hearing Hong's laughter, Garen became a little angry. The opponent either dug into his lower body or aimed at his butt. The attack routes were all targeted at the vital points. Although he was invincible in his hard qigong, this kind of attack method was too obscene.
Just as he stood firm, he immediately saw Hong standing upside down and jumped down. Two spikes made an ear-piercing scream and went straight between his legs.