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157. First battle

"Yu Tiance, human slaughter!"

Zhai Qingfeng's cold and clear voice echoed in the tomb. Seeing that the situation was not good, Shu Shu and the others stopped fighting and prepared to prepare.

Zhai Qingfeng twisted the blade, causing ripples of blood to spread out in the void. The speed was so slow that it looked like it would break at any time, but it gave people a strange and permeable feeling.

Mr. Yan stood on his head with hair all over his body, and actually lay straight on the ground, but the others were not too strong. They didn't want to show their timidity, but their footsteps were moving outside unconsciously.

Everyone present had only one thought in their minds at this time:

Although I don’t know what this thing is, if I act rashly, I might be the one who dies in the end...

There are three moves of Yu Tiance, and Zhai Qingfeng has learned them all through the Enlightenment Platform. Now he has remembered that when he came here before, he first accepted the inheritance of the Demon Sword and learned the first move of Yu Tiance.

For the purpose of protecting the host, the Demon Sword blurred his memory.

Now, when Zhai Qingfeng uses Yu Tiance again, he no longer wants to act recklessly like in Fuying City, but can control his spiritual power more accurately in order not to damage the tomb as much as possible.

After all, it is my family's ancestral tomb, so I have to be gentle.

Even so, something unexpected happened.

boom!

Before Zhai Qingfeng's sword light could touch Shu Shu and the others, a large formation that was different from the one Zhu Hong had just arranged suddenly appeared at their feet.

Shu Shu grabbed her hair and shouted, "What is it this time!"

The light shone brightly, covering everyone present. At this moment, everyone found that their bodies could not move and could only let them be manipulated!

outside the secret realm

The defenders of Yicheng did not disperse, but instead surrounded the place.

Half a day has passed since Zhai Qingfeng and the others entered. Qin Lan stared at the entrance expressionlessly. In the other two directions, the ancestor of the Li Jian Sect and Wang Yan were also staring at each other.

It seems to be quite peaceful at the moment, but if something happens, no one will hold back!

Rumble

Suddenly, a huge magic circle appeared under their feet, and everyone present was shocked. The two sect leaders flew into the sky, and Qin Lan swept away and retreated.

This scene was seen by the two of them. Wang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked directly:

"This Qin Lan is a ninth-grade person, why doesn't he fly up?"

The ancestor of Lijian Sect, Sheng Ye, was thoughtful and looked at Qin Lan with something else in his eyes.

You know, the most obvious feature of a monk who enters the ninth level and transforms into a mortal body is that he can fly in the air!

Qin Lan didn't have the time to figure out what the two of them were thinking, and stared nervously into the depths of the circle. He just hoped that there would be no problems with the few people who entered.

The light dissipated, revealing several figures, and the people in the formation also saw the scene outside.

"Are we... coming out?"

Lin Co's eyes were a little straightened and he asked blankly

Bailihong said with a strange expression: "Brother Qingfeng, it seems that your ancestors didn't give you the chance to send him to his grave?"

Zhai Qingfeng coveted Bai Lihong and said helplessly: "If you don't speak, I don't treat you as a mute."

Judging from the situation just now, Zhai Qingfeng should have learned the inheritance, and the secret realm teleported everyone inside by default.

Now that they are out, it is no longer a matter of a few people confronting each other head-on. Zhu Hong suffered a lot, and Bai Lihong even broke several bones, and his injuries were not serious.

So Zhai Qingfeng chose to pull Bailihong up immediately and retreat to Qin Lan.

Similarly, Lin Cobalt also returned to his ancestor. As a result, only the lonely old man Yan and Luo Yanhu, who did not have the ninth grade and became the younger brother, were left on the field.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Xi picked up Shu Shu and retreated to the edge. On the other side, Yan Lao, who was in serious condition, was picked up by the Yicheng defenders. The leading captain was helping him with simple wound treatment, and at the same time sent a team of defenders to stop him.

In front of the two of them.

Wang Qian looked for a long time and didn't see anyone from the Feishan Sect. His face turned cold and he shouted to the others:.

"Where are the people from my Feishan sect!?"

Lin Co and Wang Gu are similar in age and are both heads of the same sect, but Wang Gu entered the ninth rank first. This originally made Lin Co feel uncomfortable. Thinking of what happened in the secret realm, and now having his ancestor by his side, he naturally spoke forcefully.

After reading a lot, he replied:

"Wang Qian, look at us, the three sects are almost dead. Who are you asking for guilt now?"

Wang Yan's face suddenly dropped, he stared at Lin Co, sneered twice, and asked Shu Shu:

"Master of Luoyan Lake, tell me what you know, and I can give you appropriate protection."

Lin Co's face changed slightly, and he regretted not being able to kill the two of them in the secret realm.

Wang Qian, despite his careless appearance and rough-tongued speech, actually has a lot of thoughts on his mind. He is a difficult person to tease!

When Shu Shu heard this, she felt very complicated. Not long ago, they were the strongest among the three sects, but now they have fallen into a situation where they need to rely on the protection of others to survive.

After briefly communicating with Jiang Xi, the two moved closer to Wang Qian, and then said:

"The people from the Lijian Sect have always been with the Feishan Sect. When we met Lin Cobalt, we didn't see anyone from the Feishan Sect, and we don't know what Lin Cobalt got in the secret realm."

The last sentence was specially added by Shu Shu. She didn't know what Lin Co had in hand, but now Wang Gu's verbal protection alone was far from enough. If she wanted to have a chance to escape unscathed, she had to put this in her hands.

The beach water is muddy!

Wang Gu's face was as dark as water, and he said directly to the ancestor of the Lijian Sect in a cold voice: "Zong Sheng! Hand over Lin Co, and we can avoid a battle!"

Lin Cobalt suddenly felt that he was humiliated and shouted: "Wang Qian, you are so presumptuous! You can also call the ancestor's name directly!"

Wang Qian made no secret of the killing intent in his eyes, "Lin Co, who are you? You can't figure out your position. If it weren't for the No-Fight Alliance, do you think you would still be standing here talking now?"

Lin Co's face turned red, and he finally gritted his teeth and endured it.

There is no way, the current situation is not a time to consider face, Ninth Grade has the absolute right to speak, you can't accept it!

Seeing this, Jiang Xi simply stopped doing nothing and made the situation even more chaotic.

"Wang Qian, Yan Xun of Hengshen Temple brought out a seventh-grade elixir from the secret realm! The boy over there got the inheritance of the Enlightenment Stone!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence, and all eyes were first focused on Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan suddenly smiled inexplicably and threw something at Qin Lan. Qin Lan grabbed a delicate small box with quick hands and eyes.

It's the one that Mr. Yan placed the seventh-grade elixir before!

Mr. Yan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Now I have nothing in my hands!"

Everyone present secretly cursed him as an old fox. Although the seventh-grade elixir is good, it is a hot potato in the current situation. There is no ninth-grade pill around Mr. Yan, and the combat power of the Yicheng garrison around him is about zero, so he is decisive

His abandonment made Qin Lan and his party the target of public criticism.

Even if he knew what Yan Lao was planning, he would have everything put to his mouth, and no one would want to refuse it.

Ancestor Li Jian was the first to say: "My little friend, I, Li Jian Sect, have no intention of becoming your enemy. Leave the things in the secret realm behind so that you can go. Zesun Shangxiang is disgusting."

"Zong Sheng, what you said is like farting."

Wang Qian laughed, looking down at Qin Lan from a high position, with a trace of arrogance deep in his eyes.

"That one named Qin Lan, considering your background, I won't embarrass you. As long as you hand over the seventh-grade elixir, you can leave with the boy who has received the inheritance."

"This is your family's stuff, you can take it yourself."

Qin Lan handed the seventh-grade elixir to Zhai Qingfeng, and said calmly to the two ninth-grade venerables:

"I won't give in to anything. If you want to fight, just fight. Don't talk so much nonsense."

Mr. Yan took the opportunity and shouted: "Qin Lan, are you going to violate the no-fight agreement?"

Qin Lan's eyes gradually turned cold, "The non-war alliance is a piece of shit. Everyone is qualified to say it. Only you, the Five Gods, don't have one. I'm sorry, I didn't participate in that kind of oath."

If you agree with me, after this matter is over, I will go and flatten your Hengshen Mountain."

Mr. Yan's eyes were sinister and he sneered: "Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you to come. I can't participate in what's happening on the field now. Everything in the secret realm belongs to you now. Let's get out alive first."

Wang Qian shouted: "Qin Lan, the conditions I have given you are generous enough. Let me ask you one last time, do you pay or not?"

Qin Lan smashed the pestle on the ground, stirring up flying dust, turned to Zhai Qingfeng and said:

"Take the two of them back and protect yourself."

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Wang Qian's eyes darkened, and he moved, and the next second he was in front of Qin Lan.

"Through the Mountain Finger!"

Wang Qian's fingertips magnified infinitely in Qin Lan's eyes, and the power contained in them seemed to be able to shake mountains. As the fingertips slowly advanced, a terrifying energy cracked the ground, and all the clouds in the sky flew away.

This is the ninth level. A single strike can shake the world!

"Destroy evil!"

Qin Lan let out a low cry, and the Thunder Gang Tiansha was running with all his strength in his body. His fists were as powerful as thunder, and he collided with Wang Gu.

boom!

Like two cannonballs colliding, the huge roar made everyone's ears buzz. The two separated and retreated. The blow was evenly matched.

Qin Lan looked at his fist, a red guide appeared on it, and his expression became serious.

The last time he got rid of Wu Gui, he relied on the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Strictly speaking, this was the first time he faced off against a ninth-grade venerable, and he didn't get any benefits at all!

"I didn't expect you to be an individual practitioner!"

Wang Qian's eyes were surprised, and then his smile gradually turned cold.

"But through the fight just now, I finally know one thing for sure, you are not the ninth grade!"

Ancestor Li Jian's eyes changed slightly, and he touched the sword at his waist, preparing to take action.

If Qin Lan was at the ninth level, then Li Jian Ancestor could still keep the two of them occupied for a while, but Qin Lan was not. If he didn't take action, he would be captured by Wang Qian, and the benefits would have nothing to do with Li Jian Sect!

At this time, no one noticed that Mr. Yan, who should have stayed away from the battlefield, took out a formation plate from his arms and disappeared into the ground in an instant.


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