Chapter seven hundred and sixteen watching the battle
In half a month, Ning Chen showed up in a small town, seriously injured a late-stage Ning Yuan elder of Burning Sky Valley, left a message of challenge, and then disappeared without a trace.
However, the news of this battle has spread throughout the central region of Bilan Continent within half a month.
After all, one is the contemporary sect master of the nine top sects, and the other is a peerless genius who possesses unparalleled secret techniques.
Not only people or forces related to the two parties rushed to Linghua Mountain, but also many Jindan ancestors who had nothing to do with this matter also came to join in the fun and gain insights.
Ever since, 20,000 miles deep in the Jueyuan Mountains, the Linghua Mountain, which was supposed to be a deep mountain and old forest, inaccessible to humans, suddenly appeared shadowy figures in a short period of time.
The first one to arrive was a young man, whose whole body exuded a mysterious and mysterious invisible wave, which aroused the evil energy in the bodies of those who approached.
Next to him, there was a handsome young woman dressed in black. She looked at the surrounding terrain of Linghua Mountain with a pair of sharp eyes, as if she was exploring something.
"Don't look at it. Even if Fentian Valley has set up a formation trap, you can't tell it. Brother Ning is more like it." The young man obviously discovered the woman's intention, but he didn't bother to investigate because he knew that he
I'm sure I won't find anything.
The woman in black nodded, "The location is set by Fentian Valley. Do you think they will set up a trap in advance?"
The young man shook his head, "I don't know, we can't guess Fentiangu's thoughts, but I believe Brother Ning, with his cultivation and formation attainments, Fentiangu can't trap him, even if Lin Heng takes action, it will be useless
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Although they were the first spectators to arrive, the two of them were self-aware. They did not get too close to Linghua Mountain, nor did they stop at the surrounding peaks with good terrain. Instead, they found an inconspicuous peak nearby to lower themselves down.
I found two big rocks and sat down.
The two are naturally Mo Tianhong and Lin Sang'er.
Not long after, two more golden streams of light flew over Linghua Mountain one after the other. The two streams of light were of the same color and had similar auras. They were obviously golden elixir monks from the same sect.
When the light dispersed, the first monk was a middle-aged man with a majestic face. He exuded a majestic aura and landed directly on one of the peaks closest to Linghua Mountain. He swept over Mo Mo with an indifferent expression.
Tianhong and Lin Sang'er felt cold all over, then they looked at the fellow disciples who were following behind them, snorted slightly, then closed their eyes and faced Linghua Mountain without saying a word, with negative expressions.
Stand with hands.
When the second stream of light dispersed, Mo Tianhong saw that the person who came was not one person, but four people. An old man with a simple and vast atmosphere and three young men and women landed on another mountain. They were not the same as before.
His fellow student stood together.
It's obvious that the relationship between them is not harmonious.
Mo Tianhong and Lin Sang'er didn't know Shen Fei, and Shen Fei didn't know them either, so naturally they didn't do anything like saying hello and reminiscing about old times. Wei Meng glanced at Mo Tianhong and thought he was just a casual Jindan cultivator with his disciples.
Or maybe the wife came to watch the fight and didn't pay attention.
"This old man..." Shen Fei just said two words. When he saw the unkind look in his master's eyes, he curled his lips and said instead, "Why did Uncle Yuwen come here so early? There is no one there. There are still five days before the battle.
Woolen cloth."
Wei Meng glanced at Yu Wenyuan who was standing on the mountain not far away, and said lightly, "Maybe he wants to get a good position."
In fact, Wei Meng knew in his heart that it was a lie that Yu Wenyuan occupied a good position, but that he was ready to take action was true.
As long as Ning Chen can defeat Zhang Yuanzi, he will definitely take action immediately, regardless of whether Ning Chen just had a big fight, whether he was injured, or whether it was unfair.
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The sun appears and the sun disappears, the sun disappears and the sun appears. In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and some Jindan Patriarchs, either alone or with disciples, appear in Linghua Mountain.
Two old men dressed in black and a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but a vague aura stood on the two nearby peaks, their auras faintly colliding. Although the two had the upper hand two against one, the middle-aged man did not.
Didn't show weakness.
Those who know these three people know that they are the Jindan ancestors of Xuanmo Sect and Qingyun Sect. The two families have always refused to deal with them. Xuanmo Sect wanted to attack Qingyun Sect before, but later for some reason they stopped.
"If Ning Chen, Huang Ying, and Lei Zhuozi die today, your Qingyun Sect will not last long." An old man in black said calmly.
"Really, then let's wait and see the outcome of this battle." Wu Changfeng also replied calmly.
Although Wu Changfeng was extremely panicked in his heart, he looked calm and confident. The two golden elixir monks of Xuanmo Sect were shocked and confused, thinking that he had some inside information.
In addition to them, Ai Suweng also brought two disciples to Linghua Mountain. However, because he arrived relatively late, he shamelessly went to the mountain peak where Oyuan Zong Yanchu was located, "Do you think Ning Xiaoyou can win?"
"In a fair fight, Zhang Yuanzi should not be able to defeat Ning Chen." Yan Chu said calmly, but the implication was that Fentian Valley might not be able to fight Ning Chen in a fair fight.
Ai Suweng's eyes flashed, he frowned slightly, and pulled the two disciples aside.
"Ai Laogui, I know you love to support and help the younger disciples, but this battle involves Burning Sky Valley, which is not something you can interfere with." Yan Chu reminded.
Although he quarreled with Ai Suweng from time to time, they actually had a good relationship, and he didn't want to see Ai Suweng offend Fentian Valley because he couldn't afford to offend him.
Yan Chu here is reminding Ai Suweng, and some people from the nine major sects over there have also arrived.
Qin Zihan followed her master. After seeing Lin Sang'er, the two said hello from a distance, but did not talk nearby.
In addition, the Jindan monks from the Nirvana Sect also came, and there were three of them. Similar to Yu Wenyuan and Wei Meng from the God of War Sect, the three of them also occupied two peaks. Situ Wujiang and his wife occupied one, and the other.
A monk with long gray-white hair and a handsome face occupied another mountain peak.
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The time soon came to the day before the scheduled battle. Except for Fentiangu and Ning Chen, everyone who wanted to watch the battle should have already arrived.
Just as everyone was preparing to wait for the sunrise tomorrow and the war to begin, two more groups of people appeared in Linghua Mountain.
"Diyuan Sect?"
"Duxu Sword Sect!"
"How did they come?"
Two people came from the Diyuan Sect, both middle-aged men. One of them was Lin Lingdong who had fought alongside Ning Chen, but he was already at the Xudan realm at this time.
"Is the appearance of the Earth Yuan Sect due to Ning Chen's Earth Escape Technique?"
"I don't know. They have never expressed their opinions on Ning Chen. They appear at this critical moment. Do they want to save Ning Chen?"
"have no idea."
"possible."
"Then what does the appearance of the Xudu Sword Sect mean?"
"Didn't you notice who it was?"
"who is it?"
Two people came from Duxu Sword Sect, one was an old man with white beard and hair and a long sword hanging from his waist, and the other was a young man with bright eyes and a smile on his lips.