Chen Taizhong was really impressed by the other party's shamelessness. Was it the Immovable Mountain that Haoran Sect voluntarily lent to the Zhenyi Sect?
But there is no point in having this verbal dispute now. He sneered and said, "Then let me ask you, Quan Fu Cao, are you willing to lend me your walk in the main hall?"
Sect Master Quan shook his head simply, "Walking in the main hall is on the occasion of a battle. It is the meeting place of the Sect Master. You must not talk nonsense!"
"Don't want to?" Chen Taizhong laughed ferociously, pulled out a long knife, and slashed it at Quan Fu's trough, "I'll beat you today until you voluntarily lend it to me!"
Finally, I can't be kind anymore! Sect Leader Quan sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't hide or dodge. He just stood there, a white light emitted from the center of his eyebrows, and struck Chen Taizhong extremely fast. He shouted at the same time, "Do it!"
At this moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Taizhong's mouth, and the small clock above his head swayed slightly, making a resentful and clear sound, "Dong"
The natal magic weapon, Little Gray Bell, has been nurtured by him to a high-level spiritual treasure. The high-level spiritual treasure of the immortal weapon embryo is mainly for defense, but how can we underestimate the sound attack it emits?
When everyone heard this sound, they felt their consciousness dwindle, their formations immediately became chaotic, and the attacks they wanted to launch were also blocked.
The white light from Quan Fu's trough hit Chen Taizhong squarely in the chest. This was his natal flying sword. Sect Master Quan tried his best to survive the blow, but he also had to deliver a full blow. You can use your body skills to dodge, but then
Gave me a chance to attack.
He bet that the other party would not dare to die with him. Thinking that as a dignified deputy sect leader, he had the courage to fight with his opponent to the death of both sides, he couldn't help but feel a touch of pride in his heart: Even if I am the acting sect leader, I will still show my ability.
The strength of the Zhenyi Sect is here.
However, what is very sad is that Chen Taizhong had no intention of evading, and just faced the flying sword. When the flying sword hit the gray light of the protective body, it was bounced away. The gray light was just a faint glow.
There were shallow ripples as big as a fist, and calm was restored.
How is this possible? Sect Master Quan opened his eyes wide in shock. He was too aware of the power of his flying sword.
If we talk about swordsmanship alone, he is slightly inferior to Hao Wuji. However, his flying sword is made of a variety of rare materials, and its frontal killing ability is even stronger than that of Hao Wuji.
Hao Zhenren's sword is very sharp and extremely fast, which is based on the word "kuai". Sect Master Quan's flying sword is even sharper and at the same time powerful. Pay attention to the word "qiang".
Such an attack couldn't break through the defense. Quan Fucao couldn't believe his eyes.
At the same time, several more attacks came over, some hit Chen Taizhong, and some were annihilated by Little Qilin's sea of fire.
Chen Taizhong did not dodge or dodge, and withstood most of the attacks, in order to slash the long knife in his hand towards Quan Fucao.
However, although Quan Fucao did not dodge, as the leader of the sect, of course there were guards cultivators around him. The four mid-level immortals shouted in unison, threw their long swords in their hands, formed a four-elephant sword formation, and faced them.
Long knife.
Chen Taizhong's sword slashed through the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and then white light spurted out from his mouth, "Hey!"
Of course, Quan Fucao was on guard against the opponent's magical attacks. He shook his hand and hit something as big as a fist. With two heavy touches, it suddenly turned into a white mist that filled the sky.
The next moment, Chen Taizhong lost his sense of Quan Fucao, and the other party was obviously hiding.
With a sway of his body, Wanli Xianting floated seventy or eighty miles out of the white mist, and then he laughed ferociously, "The majestic Zhenyi Sect leader can only hide with his tail between his legs. Each generation is really worse than the last."
Sect Leader Quan's voice came out of the white mist, erratic and unable to determine the direction, "Chen Taizhong, what on earth do you want to do?"
"How many times have I told you that I want to borrow your clothes to walk in the main hall," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, "You are hiding and refusing to come out, right? I will wait for you at the gate of Zhenyi Sect, but I want to see if you come back to the sect!"
There was a vague restlessness in the white mist. Some people really couldn't stand Chen Taizhong's appearance and would rather die in battle than sit back and watch the sect's reputation be tarnished.
"Silence!" Sect Master Quan shouted sharply, "As the acting Sect Master, I'm not dead yet, so it's not your turn to make decisions!"
Everyone kept silent, not daring to comment easily.
Of course Quan Fucao was not dead, but the opponent's energy beam that turned into thunder was too fast, and it still hit half of his body. Fortunately, his gown was also a high-level spiritual treasure, and he had lightning protection gear, but
The blood is a little surging.
Wen heard that the other party insisted that he wanted to borrow money in the main hall. Sect Master Quan was protected by white mist at the moment, so he could say a few more words to the other party.
He sighed faintly, "What Jian Xian borrowed was just a high-level spiritual treasure. However, this line in the main hall symbolizes the supreme majesty of the Zhenyi Sect. How can this be compared?"
Chen Taizhong sneered and asked, "You are the only one who has the majesty of the Zhenyi Sect. Does the Haoran Sect deserve to be borrowed and have no majesty? Or do you think... the Haoran Sect is not worthy of being compared with the Zhenyi Sect?"
"I didn't say that," Quan Fucao denied decisively, and then he sighed again, "Chen Zhenren, Chen Zhunzheng, the sect leader took advantage of the Haoran Sect's Immovable Mountain, and the Haoran Sect negotiated with him. This doesn't matter.
What's wrong with you?"
The real master is not in a hurry, so why are you jumping out of nowhere? The emperor is really not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.
"You're farting!" Chen Taizhong shouted sharply, "Your Zhenyi Sect borrowed the power of the Haoran Sect from the Haoran Sect. If Jian Xingteng dares to borrow from the Haoran Sect, I will respect him as a man... He only knows
Bullying the weak, bah! What the hell!"
As if you weren't bullying the weak, Quan Fucao secretly murmured in his heart, "We can't beat you if we are stacked together. How dare you say Jian Xian?"
Let me go, it’s wrong to think like this. The majestic Zhenyi Sect, with my generation of sect leader also present, why did it become weak?
He coughed lightly and said, "No matter what, we have returned it as immovable as a mountain. We have borrowed and repaid... How can this be considered oppression?"
"Haha," Chen Taizhong smiled disdainfully, "This shop is in the main hall. I borrowed it to have a look. Of course I have to return it. Hearing this from Sect Leader Quan, does he suspect that I won't return it? I'm not kidding you... Mr. Chen
Its reputation is better than your Zhenyi Sect!"
You can't lend out this line of work in the main hall, right? Quan Futai grinned angrily, if the leader of the line was loaned out, the Zhenyi Sect's face would be completely lost.
But after all, it was our sect that did the wrong thing first, and the other party was unreasonable. Sect Leader Quan was also very helpless, "This business is only used when the palace is on an expedition. If it is not in my hands, even if you capture me,
I can’t find him walking in the main hall either.”
"I will capture you and let them exchange for walking in the main hall," Chen Taizhong replied nonchalantly, "I want you to willingly lend me a walking tour in the main hall... Otherwise, let's have a fight. If you walk away in my hands,
If you can get rid of it and return to the mountain gate safely, I won't borrow it if it's in the main hall."
When Quan Fucao heard this, his heart moved. If this was really the case, he would still have a few chances. However, he was a thoughtful person and immediately realized that there was a logical trap in his words, so he snorted coldly, "I won't borrow it."
In the main hall, you can borrow other things, right?"
"That's right," Chen Taizhong burst out laughing, laughing so hard, "The sect leader didn't bother to borrow it. I heard that Zhenren Lie's soul pool is extraordinary. I think it's a bit mysterious, and it's worth my understanding."
Master Lie is very old and does not have many years left to live. His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. His small spiritual consciousness wanders around to spy on people's privacy because he has created a unique way of cultivating his spiritual consciousness.
This method must be realized by practicing in the soul pool he designed. This soul pool was only a preliminary spiritual treasure at the beginning. Later, he invested heavily and turned it into an intermediate spiritual treasure.
This soul pool is the foundation for the Lie family to settle down and survive. Zhenren Lie also hopes that after his death, the family and the clan will share the soul pool, which can be regarded as a long-term inheritance.
And Chen Taizhong actually targeted the soul pool. This was a slap in the face of Master Lie, and also a slap in the face of Zhenyi Sect. Who told Jian Xian to signal through Master Lie's mouth when he was immovable like a mountain?
When Quan Fucao heard this, he felt angry again. The soul pool cannot be given to Chen Taizhong. That is what the sect will focus on in the next step. The sect can only think about it in detail after the death of Elder Lie.
However, the sensitivity of this soul pool is, after all, worse than in the main hall, and may not even be as rare as the unmovable mountain.
But after all, this thing cannot be taken away casually. Sect Leader Quan snorted coldly, "Even if I beat you, I can still borrow other things... Isn't this bullying the small?"
"Hey, let's see what you can do. Do you think you've won me?" Chen Taizhong laughed loudly, "I'll go to old man Lie to ask for that shit from the soul pool. To be honest, I'll lend it to you when you're in the hall.
It’s decided, I don’t believe you can beat me.”
Then let's do it. Quan Fucao was so angry that he almost agreed to this condition.
However, he is the master of a sect after all, and he is the master who thinks about defeat before winning. Hearing this, he smiled coldly and sought conditions for himself, "Your Majesty, if you want to have a fight with me, you are bullying a small one. If I can win, everything will be fine."
Everyone is off...do you think it's okay?"
"You are so shameless," Chen Taizhong continued to laugh, laughing up and down, as if he had found something particularly funny, "We are both high-level Jade Immortals, why do I bully you? It's just that I am at the ninth level and you are at the eighth level.
, is this level important?”
"You injured Zhu Zhenren at the beginning," Quan Fucao replied coldly, "He is only a junior Zhenren, and you are always a high-level Zhenren, right?"
Zhu Zhenren jumped out after the war boat was destroyed, and was seriously injured by Chen Taizhong's sword.
"He is the forerunner of my Zhenyi Sect, why should I be disrespectful?" Quan Fucao said sternly, "The big bullies the small. Master Chen, your behavior is really chilling. If things go on like this, Fenghuang World...
Where are the rules? There will be no boundaries!"
"Haha," Chen Taizhong laughed again, "If I attack him, it counts as bullying, but that bastard Jian Xingteng ambushes me halfway and attacks me, so what? That bastard is a Xuanxian!" (To be continued.)