To be honest, I was very shocked by the strength shown by Lama Zhitong. He knocked back the little Taoist nun with one palm, and also looked towards me. He laughed evilly, flew his feet wrong, and twisted around, and he was three meters away.
Outside.
I knew this was going to be difficult, so I hurriedly took a step forward and slapped him with my palm. However, the opponent was agile and with just a slight stagger of his body, he completely avoided my sharp blow, which I had previously knocked back.
Qingfeng, the Maoshan traitor, was already ten meters away.
Oops!
I didn’t want to be under siege again. My figure suddenly flashed, and the injured Ding Min quickly got up and ran towards the bottom of the snow mountain. Seeing this, Lama Zhitong immediately reached out and pointed at the back of the little Taoist nun and said to the angry Qingfeng, "
You go catch that woman and leave the rest to me!"
"Okay!" Qingfeng laughed ferociously and immediately jumped up, chasing Ding Min straight away.
The little Taoist nun was not moving very fast, and was about to be overtaken. I was thinking about whether to go up to help, but a figure flashed behind her again. It was Chen Xuanyi who suddenly came and chased Qingfeng who was charging.
The seven-star sword danced in his hand, and each sword could scratch the corner of Qingfeng's clothes. He was so shocked that the cruel smile on the other party's face froze. After a few wrong steps, he finally ducked out of the way and turned around to catch him.
There was a ferocious ghost energy bursting out from this guy's hand, a sword and a claw, the two objects collided with each other, making a dull collision sound, the breaths overlapped, making people tremble.
Chen Xuanyi and Qingfeng passed by each other, and suddenly they fought two more times. Finally, they jumped back at the same time, stood beside their respective companions, and started to confront each other.
I stared at Chen Xuanyi in surprise and asked, "Why did you come out?" Chen Xuanyi smiled bitterly and said that there was such a big commotion outside, even if I couldn't figure it out!
Lama Zhitong's face became darker and darker. He put his hands behind his back, looked at me and Chen Xuanyi with squinted eyes, his lips trembled, and he said playfully, "I didn't expect that these two people are so difficult to get along with."
Qingfeng said with deep hatred, "What are the origins of you two, and why do you want to help Maoshan?"
Chen Xuan raised the sword with his right hand, then rubbed his itchy nose and asked me what was going on with this guy? How did he get involved with Maoshan?
I quickly pointed at Qingfeng and said, "This guy is a Maoshan traitor. Elder Liu Zhen went to Tibet because of him!"
"Oh?" Chen Xuan was shocked when he heard this. At this time, the little Taoist nun also walked around not far from us, pointed at Qingfeng, and shouted sharply, "This traitor has stolen our mountain-holding magic weapon.
The core component of the demon treasure mirror has been taken away, and we entered the Tibetan area specifically to recover this object."
Qingfeng's face was purple with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "So what, I didn't expect that your Maoshan Sect would be so aggressive and actually sent so many Xingtang disciples to arrest me. Now that thing has been lost and is not on me at all!"
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"You are lying. If it's not in your body, who's hands will it be?" Ding Min looked ashamed and angry, still pointing at Qingfeng and cursing shamelessly.
Chen Xuan's expression froze, he looked back and whispered, "How come I don't know anything about the situation they mentioned?"
Not only Chen Xuanyi didn't know, I was also confused. After all, this is an internal matter within the Maoshan Sect. How can outsiders like us know? But Chen Xuanyi's heart has always been on the side of the Taoist sect. Soon
He then placed the Seven-Star Sword across his chest and said calmly, "In this case, please return all the things belonging to the Maoshan Sect!"
"Bullshit!" Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I have already said that the thing is gone. What's more, you have no ability to ask me for anything!"
Chen Xuanyi lowered his head and sneered, saying, "Why should I care about you getting it back?" Although I am not from Maoshan, I am a member of the Central Plains Taoist sect. When I meet you, a traitor of the Maoshan Sect, I have nothing to say to you!
Lama Zhitong took a step forward and scolded, "Why bother talking to these people? In addition to the grudge between you and Maoshan, they want to interfere. Even my plan at Baiyun Temple was almost ruined by these two boys. For these two
You're a kid, you have nothing to say, just shoot him without mercy!"
As soon as he said these words, uncontrollable anger condensed on my face, and I said in a deep voice, "A monk has such a vicious heart, so let's fight again and let you see what it is like.
Who is more powerful and has more say?"
Lama Zhitong raised his eyebrows and the black hair on his face trembled. He said, boy, if I hadn't been afraid of Master Panzhi's presence before, which made me timid and afraid to let go of my full strength, why would there be so many changes? Okay, let me
Take a look, where do you have the confidence to meddle in such nosy matters?
He had barely finished speaking when his body had already moved and he suddenly appeared a few meters away, then slapped me in the direction of me.
This palm was the result of this guy's lifelong cultivation. It was a ruthless strike, and its natural power was extraordinary. The air in the left and right spaces condensed with it, as if it was moving slowly like water.
As early as when the opponent's palm print was still two meters away from me, a scorching palm wind had already hit my face.
Like turbulent waves, one after another, the hot breath mixed in the palm wind makes the scalp sweat!
However, it wasn't for nothing. Seeing his sharp palm skills, I didn't feel nervous inside. With a move of my wrist, I raised the Tibetan knife diagonally and stabbed this guy's palm.
At the same time, Chen Xuanyi also raised the Seven Star Sword horizontally and cooperated with me to attack from a flank.
After a disagreement, everyone took action decisively. After all, Lama Zhitong was the number two figure in Baiyun Temple. Whether it was in terms of experience in combat or overall strength, he was naturally one level higher than me. His body suddenly advanced a few feet, faster than me.
With one step, the palm wind hit my wrist, and a scorching hot wind immediately rushed over me, making it unbearably hot.
I had no choice but to retreat quickly, but this guy actually pulled out another copper stick from behind. While I was still on my feet, he swiped the copper stick and jabbed it towards my face, turning into a long dragon and piercing the air.
Castration is extremely cruel.
I didn't have time to jump away, so I could only stand on the iron plate bridge and avoid the stick in a dangerous situation.
Different from the previous Lama Doda, Lama Zhitong’s cultivation is several levels higher than him. Every time the shadow of the stick flies up, it is accompanied by endless hot and strong currents, which almost burned off my eyebrows.
Fortunately, Chen Xuanyi was also there to help me. His left sword edge flashed and he deflected the continuous short sticks.
"Stay!" Qingfeng, the Maoshan traitor, also rushed over. With a ghostly look in his hand, he took out a two-foot-long Tibetan knife, joined the battle group, and slashed at me crazily.
This guy has been cultivating in Maoshan for several years. He is also a spy from the black sect. Naturally, he has some skills. This time he came here with hatred and risked his life. His crazy sword skills made me inferior.