"You fight with me?" Huang Shan frowned. He always regarded his opponent as Chen Xin. Why did Wang Tong appear now? The strength of both of them is not on the same level, and they are one level apart.
"Senior Brother Huangshan, do you look down on my younger sister? I have practiced a new swordsmanship recently and may not lose to Senior Brother Huangshan." Wang Tong saw Huangshan's thoughts and said with a smile.
Huang Shan was stunned. He had a new swordsmanship, so he was confident of challenging himself?
Hearing Wang Tong's words, Huang Shan, Gu Changsheng and others put their contempt on their faces, but instead showed a hint of solemnity. Maybe Wang Tong's sword technique just happened to restrain Huang Shan.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. If Huangshan is too careless and loses this competition, he will capsize in the gutter, then there is no need to compete in the last competition.
"Okay, since Junior Sister Wang is so confident, then Senior Brother Huang also wants to learn about Junior Sister Wang's new sword technique." Huang Shan showed a look of facing up.
"Senior Brother Huang, then I offended you, look at the sword!" Wang Tong shouted with a crisp voice, igniting the spiritual energy, holding the sword and stabbing Huang Shan's face.
The sword technique is mediocre, just a quick flat thorn, and there is no special thing to see.
Huang Shan swept the long sword in his hand, and with a clang, the two long swords collided and made a crisp sound. Wang Tong moaned, flew backwards directly, staggered after landing, and clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Huang's strength is indeed unfathomable. It was junior sister Meng Lang just now, I admit defeat."
There was a silence in the square.
Especially the people from Gu Changsheng's side were all stunned, and Huang Shan was also wide-eyed and incredible.
Didn’t you say that you have a new swordsmanship? You may not lose to yourself? Why did you surrender with just one move?
"Wang Tong, I usually ask you to practice hard, but now I lose to Senior Brother Huang in one move. I will punish you to stay in seclusion for a month." Wuyazi said pretending to be angry.
Wang Tong bowed, "Disciple received the punishment."
Huang Shan returned to Gu Changsheng depressedly, suddenly woke up and whispered: "Master, they are so despicable, they actually came up with this idea..."
Gu Changsheng was not stupid either. He instantly understood what was going on. According to the rules, the next disciple who appeared could not be Huangshan. The other party would definitely send Chen Xin, and no one on his side could defeat Chen Xin.
In the past, there was no bet, and Feng Xuanzong lost just to lose some face. In the end, the strong were not afraid of the strong. This time, he actually used a strategy, which would lose his sect's power, but this could protect the thousand-year-old flint.
It is obvious at a glance whether it is more important than face or treasure.
"Wuyazi, there is no need to compete in the last game. In this competition, your Fengxuan Sect will win." Gu Changsheng said with a cold face.
The disciples of Feng Xuan Sect were not very happy, after all, this method of victory was obviously "victory without martial arts".
"Oh, it's better not to compare. Then please stay with my sect for dinner. Although there are no delicacies, the dishes are still delicious." Wu Yazi said with a smile.
"Wuyazi, has the competition finished?"
Gu Changsheng was about to take his disciples away when he suddenly saw a young man appearing in the square, with a handsome face and a handsome face. He was just a powerful man in the real alchemy realm.
This person is Zhuo Bufan.
Wuyazi stood up, led Chen Xin, Wang Tong and others to greet him, and bowed respectfully: "Senior, the competition has been completed, thanks to the guidance of senior."
Zhuo Bufan pointed out, these practitioners were so powerful that they were too lazy to think about it. They didn’t know the simple tactics of “Tian Ji’s horse racing”.
"Senior?" Gu Changsheng looked stunned. He saw at a glance that Zhuo Bufan's real alchemy cultivation level was at least. Wu Yazi was an old monster in Nascent Soul. He actually called him Senior. He thought there was something wrong with his ears.
But looking at the faces of Huangshan and other disciples, Gu Changsheng knew that he was right.
"Wuyazi shouldn't have been deceived, right? The old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm was deceived by a Real Dan Realm. When it was spread, the entire Feng Xuan Sect could not raise its head." Gu Changsheng chuckled in his heart, and simply used his divine thoughts to investigate Zhuo Bufan.
Boom!
Gu Changsheng suddenly shook his body, his mind was like thunder blew up, and a sweet smell surged in his throat. He forced him to retreat, and his eyes showed a look of shock.
Just now, he investigated Zhuo Bufan and felt that the other party's soul was extremely powerful, like an endless ocean, and his divine thought was a small boat, which was photographed to pieces as soon as he entered.
Could this person really be a senior, just hiding his cultivation and identity to play in the world?
"Come with me quickly." Gu Changsheng quickly stood up. Although the other disciples did not know the reason, they immediately followed him when they saw that the master was so nervous.
What a Feng Xuanzong, who actually encountered such an opportunity and received guidance from his seniors, could not let Wuyazi's second son take advantage.
"Gu Changsheng Observation Gu Changsheng, I have met his seniors." Gu Changsheng was very humble and bowed his hand.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and asked, "You are the head of the Contemporary View of Eternal Life. Are you here to challenge Feng Xuanzong?"
"Senior, our view of Changsheng and Feng Xuanzong are neighbors. This time it is just a simple competition, not a challenge." Gu Changsheng bent down slightly and replied. He still couldn't figure out the relationship between this senior and Feng Xuanzong. If he angered the other party, the entire view of Changsheng would probably suffer.
Huangshan and several disciples with the view of immortality were trembling. Seeing the master's humble attitude, he couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the boy in front of him is really a hidden senior?
"I just heard that it seemed that your outlook on immortality lost. You must be unconvinced, right? I'll bet with you again." A flash of inspiration in Zhuo Bufan's mind.
When Gu Changsheng heard this, his head shook like a rattle and said, "Senior, I don't gamble. Our view on Changsheng has already given up."
This senior has a vast soul as abyss, and is at least a Mahayana practitioner. How can he compare his three-legged cat methods with others? Even if he wins, he will make his senior unhappy and may slap his view of immortality to pieces.
"Don't worry, it's not like fighting. I heard that the Perspective of Changsheng is good at talisman formations. Then how about I crack it? If you win, you can give me any conditions. If you lose, give me 10,000 top-grade spirit stones." Zhuo Bufan said.
Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones are undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Feng Xuanzong and the Perspective of Eternal Life, and can almost empty the sect's foundation.
Gu Changsheng's mouth twitched violently, and he was still talking about how to refuse.
Zhuo Bufan already said: "That's all, Master Gu please give a question."
Gu Changsheng's throat swayed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face turned red, and his rejection of Zhuo Bufan might anger the senior. After hesitating for a moment, Gu Changsheng nodded.
Their End of Life has a blessing in the Cave Heaven, which was left by the ancestors back then. Unfortunately, they encountered a great disaster in the inheritance of the End of Life and lost many classics. Before the predecessor could pass on the method of opening the Cave Heaven, they died in battle.
Gu Changsheng has been studying that formation over the years, but he has no idea how to break it.
If this senior can break through, it is worth the price of paying ten thousand top-quality spirit stones.