Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth: leapfrog battle
"First of all, our husband and wife did not kill your disciples of the Huangji Sect. Secondly, it was your disciples of the Huangji Sect who followed our husband and wife for no reason. To put it bluntly, you, the Huangji Sect, really ignored me. Finally, I What the madam wants to say is, don’t think that your Huangji Sect can show off its power just because you have a powerful person in the Distraction Stage. As long as I want to, I can directly blow up your Huangji Sect’s Cang Qiong Mountain. Maybe you want to try it yourself. ?”
At this moment, Liu Qianqian's aura was very powerful, especially her cold eyes. For some reason, Zhou Tonglu subconsciously looked away, and then thought that the person in front of him was just a little golden elixir monk. He immediately greeted her. However, when Liu Qianqian's gaze came into contact with that cold gaze, a chill ran down her spine.
"Elder Zhou, please don't turn a deaf ear to my words, because there are still many powers in this world that you can't imagine, but I hope that your Huangji Sect will not experience it one day, because that day it will be despair!"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Liu Qianqian's mouth. All the monks in the inn were shocked by Liu Qianqian's cold expression. It was really terrifying. Who was this female monk and why was she so under pressure? It’s really scary!
Zhou Tonglu snorted coldly, "I really want to try the power you mentioned!"
After coming back to his senses, Zhou Tonglu put aside those ominous premonitions. How could he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, be afraid of a golden elixir brat? How dare he threaten him in front of so many people? He really thought Hengyang was here. I don’t dare to take action anymore!
They simply didn't know what to say, so he decided to teach them a lesson today.
"You're not qualified yet!"
Liu Qianqian said coldly, and this sentence directly ignited the anger in Zhou Tonglu's heart.
"I'll do it!" Mu Hancheng protected his wife behind him. Liu Qianqian nodded, "Be careful!"
Mu Hancheng tiptoed and retreated instantly to avoid Zhou Tonglu's attack. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. It was so fast. Zhou Tonglu was very fast.
Zhou Tonglu showed a cold smile, "Boy, you and your wife will pay the price for your arrogance!"
Mu Hancheng sneered, "Really?"
Zhou Tonglu's figure flashed, and the next second he was behind Mu Hancheng. His whole body was like a huge mountain pressing down on him. He stretched out his hands to grab Mu Hancheng's neck.
Mu Hancheng raised his neck, clenched his fists with both hands, and brought up a gust of wind. His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and they could even hear the sound of the wind piercing the air.
With a roar, the entire inn collapsed. The other monks in the inn ran out one after another. Mu Hancheng and Zhou Tonglu were already fighting fiercely outside.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Three huge fists dropped from the sky and hit Zhou Tonglu's body hard. However, as the ancestor of Nascent Soul, Zhou Tonglu's body was extremely tough. The battle between the two could be said to be quite fierce.
Although Mu Hancheng's cultivation level is lower than Zhou Tonglu's, he is a martial arts cultivator and his cultivation level is more solid. In addition, Mu Hancheng has a steady stream of spiritual liquid to replenish his spiritual energy, so the two of them can be considered to be on par for a while.
"Aren't you worried about him?"
Liu Qianqian shook her head, with a confident smile on her lips, and said with a smile, "Han Cheng will win!"
Moreover, this is also a good opportunity to fight against masters. Although they are golden elixir monks, they do not have very rich combat experience. Especially fighting against such a powerful level, they naturally cherish it very much.
The corner of Yuan Haotian's mouth twitched slightly. If Elder Zhou knew that he was being used as a sparring partner, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have on his face.
Facing Zhou Tonglu's pressing step by step, Mu Hancheng's eyes flashed, he growled, and with both hands, he held a dark long sword in his hand. It was the broken sword Long Yuan that he had taken in Dandu before. No, it is no longer a broken sword, but a real spiritual weapon.
Mu Hancheng tiptoed, jumped up, raised his Dantian, used his hands to exert strength, and roared. The Dragon Abyss in his hands was like a giant dragon lurking at the bottom of the abyss. A huge dragon roar fell from the sky, and only a click was heard. Invincible, he actually cut off the spiritual weapon in Zhou Tonglu's hand.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
Zhou Tonglu's eyes were ferocious, "Fire will burn the plain!"
Mu Hancheng calmly faced the blazing fire, and the Long Yuan in his hand slipped. The fire split into two halves instantly, while Mu Hancheng stood in the center, seemingly afraid of the flames, and they didn't dare to Come forward.
Mu Hancheng looked at Zhou Tonglu and grinned, "Elder Zhou, do you want to come again?"
Zhou Tonglu was furious. He was a powerful Nascent Soul, but he lost to a golden elixir monk, and he was a monk who had just been promoted to the golden elixir. It was disgusting and hateful.
If he left like this, he would definitely not be willing to do so, and as an elder of the Huangji Sect, if he left like this, where would the honor of their Huangji Sect be?
There is something weird about this kid. After fighting for such a long time, the spiritual energy in his body has not been exhausted at all. Who would believe it if he said he wasn't weird!
Zhou Tonglu waved his hands, and a silver sword appeared in his hand, "Boy, today I will teach you how to use the sword!"
Mu Hancheng held the sword in both hands, took a step back, calmed down, and looked at Zhou Tonglu opposite with a cold expression. His aura changed, and he seemed to be calmer and more terrifying than before!
Seeing this scene, Hengyang Zhenjun's expression changed, "Not good!"
"What's wrong?"
Liu Qianqian's mind tightened, and she always had a bad premonition. Hengyang explained, "That sword is the eighth-ranked gale in Shengming Continent's sword manual. Gale is originally a high-grade spiritual weapon with its own fire attribute. The power is extremely powerful. Zhou Tonglu rarely uses this gale, so this time it may be more disastrous than bad!"
"What?"
Liu Qianqian's expression turned cold as she looked at the two people fighting.
After Zhou Tonglu took out Liefeng, he seemed to be a different person. The situation of the battle changed instantly. Zhou Tonglu suppressed Mu Hancheng firmly.
There was only an afterimage of Zhou Tonglu's figure in the air. They were so fast that they couldn't see each other's whereabouts clearly. Liu Qianqian's pupils shrank and she yelled, "Han Cheng, be careful!"
Mu Hancheng subconsciously stepped back and rolled his body to one side. Although he avoided the vital point, his shoulder was still injured by the opponent's strong wind and was bleeding.
Liu Qianqian roared angrily, tapped her toes, waved her hands, and a huge silver thunderbolt fell from the sky, with a roar, and hit Zhou Tonglu directly.
Liu Qianqian is a Golden Elixir cultivator herself, and her mental power is very strong. This angry thunder blow can be said to have directly chopped Zhou Tonglu into a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
However, the recovery ability of monks is very strong, especially the Nascent Soul monk. Zhou Tonglu looked at the couple opposite him coldly.