This time the war between Baisha and Kagawa Prefectures was deeply involved in the White Lotus Sect.

Not to mention that the White Tiger Dojo has been deeply engaged in this area for many years, and all the accumulated strength has been rushed in. The White Lotus Sect General Hall also helped coordinate and drew the power of Zhuque and Qinglong two dojos to help. Fu Mingyao's Zhuque Dojo was originally at the end of the four dojos, and she was not concerned about it. She drew some of the power according to the requirements of the General Hall. Zhuo Bufan, the Saint of Qinglong, is different. I wonder if he has learned some information, but he is extremely concerned about this support. Not only did he draw a large number of people within the dojos, he also felt that more than 200 innate perfect people under the 22 cities of the Three Mansions and Twenty-Two Cities were not enough. In the end, even the guardians of Hongyu and Liansheng under the seat were sent out, asking them to lead a team of elite troops to support them.

The red fish set out in front of Liansheng. According to the secret letter from the sect, it had entered the edge of the central battlefield and lurked. A team of troops led by Liansheng followed up. Originally, they could have crossed the ineffective interception line of Tianhe City the day before yesterday. However, because they were injured in Guangling, they did not recover until recently. Liansheng was afraid that it would affect his future path of cultivation. In recent times, as long as he felt a little uncomfortable, he would stop and carefully check his physical condition.

It was because of this prudence that Liansheng and the team led by him delayed in Tianhe City for two days. When he felt that there was no problem, he led the team back on the road.

Zhuo Bufan spent a lot of money this time. In addition to the first-level star master Liansheng, there are two second-level star disciples, two and a half-step land fairyland, and six martial arts innate. In order to gather two elite teams, the Qinglong Taoist Temple was almost exhausted.

Tianhe City also has a branch of the White Lotus Sect, and Liansheng has already obtained a path that can reach Baisha and Kagawa's main battlefield faster and more secretly. However, after entering the dense forest path, Liansheng's team has encountered more than a terrifying White Lotus Sect cannon fodder scholar. The news feedback to him was that the ridge that must be passed in front had been blocked by Yuecang Gate, and there were star cultivators in the blockade team.

After asking three confluented and dispersed believers in a row, Lian Sheng roughly judged that the star cultivator was a high-level "star disciple" based on the information. But he had a star master and two third-level star disciples, so there was no reason to take a detour and just break through.

Therefore, when Wang Daoling saw three star cultivators in this elite team, he knew it was difficult to deal with. Unless he was willing, he would reveal the secret of the star master's cultivation in front of everyone. While Wang Daoling's mind was rotating rapidly, Luo Qianqian next to him also looked serious, with a beacon for help in his hand, ready to send it out at any time and ask Luo Hanyu for help dozens of miles away.

Luo Qianqian, who was about to send out the beacon, whispered to her: "I'll go out and call for war later. First, deal with a star disciple, and then lead the leader, and move towards Luo Hanyu while fighting. You can fight steadily and drag the remaining star disciple." In a short time, the only way Wang Daoling came up with was this, and the other party was willing to cooperate.

With the mentality of gambled by 55, Wang Daoling drew his long sword and walked in front. In an instant, the whole blade was covered with white sword light. With his raised arms, the tip of the knife was aimed at one of the star cultivators with a rebellious look. With a contemptuous look, he stretched out his other hand and hooked his fingers at the other party a few times.

No one can stand this insult, let alone Miao Junsheng, who is the nickname "Little Qinglong". He is already a third-level star disciple in his early thirties. If the first constellation chart does not exceed five stars, he will definitely join the star master before forty. Seeing Wang Daoling's provocative gaze, Miao Junsheng raised his hand to stop his companions who were about to rush over with, and slowly walked towards Wang Daoling with a cruel sneer. At the same time, a green lotus submersion pestle, which is more than a foot, flew out from his eyebrows. The white light attached to the devil submersion pestle is slightly stronger than the white light on the long sword in Wang Daoling's hand.

Wang Daoling had no choice. The long sword in his hand was just the standard long sword from the outer courtyard at the time, and he could not bear too much star energy at all. But this is good, it just acts as a paralyzing opponent.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing the air with a crack of silk, the long sword that attacked failed to achieve success for the first time. The sword that Wang Daoling swung was directly sealed by Miao Junsheng's Green Lotus Demon-Subduing Pestle. However, Wang Daoling slightly extended his left finger and bounced out several star elements with arcs at Miao Junsheng, using the secret technique "Thunder Finger" that has been struggling to move into a small success recently.

Miao Junsheng's face turned out to be recycled. At the same time, the green lotus in the previous section actually "bloomed" at the same time, just forming an umbrella surface.

"Bo--Bo--Bo--Bo...!" Several consecutive thunders fingers of the wind rippled on the surface of the Qinglian umbrella. After blocking the attack, Miao Junsheng was about to counterattack, but unexpectedly, Wang Daoling slashed at his long sword again, and suddenly exploded on his own halfway. Seeing the broken blades flying towards him, it was obviously intentional.

Without taking care of the backup, Miao Junsheng's demon-subduing pestle rotated rapidly, and a green shadow transformed into a surface of the green lotus umbrella, protecting all of them in front of him.

Wang Daoling abandoned the knife, and his empty right hand clenched inward and grabbed it.

"Bang!"

This grab actually caused the air to burst out of thin air. Then Wang Daoling swung the punch forward, followed by another loud bang.

"Bang!"

Wang Daoling's fist hit the edge of the Qinglian umbrella, and the blue umbrella shadow disappeared instantly. With the splash of energy, Miao Junsheng retreated repeatedly, and the middle door opened wide. The distance between Wang Daoling and him who was advancing in front was almost only two or three feet away.

At that moment, Miao Junsheng saw the faint smile on the corner of Wang Daoling's mouth and suddenly felt something was wrong. But the distance between the two was too close and there was no time to react. A white light flashed between Wang Daoling's eyebrows, and a flying sword with a hint of green light flashed by, instantly passing through Miao Junsheng's head, and taking away the screams that had reached his throat.

The scene was silent. In just a few moments, Wang Daoling cut the knife in the middle and thunder fingers on the side induce the hidden function of the Qinglian Demon Subduing Pestle. Then he took the initiative to break the knife and suppress the opponent's counterattack. Taking advantage of the opponent's defense, he decisively used a bully fist to break the middle, followed up with a veneer, and killed with one blow with a flying sword.

The whole process is like flowing, and there is no absolute transcendence of cultivation. It is purely the complete suppression of combat consciousness!

Luo Qianqian behind her bit her lower lip and clenched her fists tightly. Inadvertently, Wang Daoling had grown to this level. How many times does this fighting consciousness need to be cultivated? It seems that she still doesn’t know this little husband enough!

Wang Daoling turned his gaze to Lian Sheng, whose expression turned from surprise to anger, smiled at him evilly, wrapped in the Sancai Sword Formation, and rushed towards him.

...... Liansheng originally thought that he could use the realm of a star master to defeat people. But he didn't know what was going on, but he just couldn't break through the young man's sword formation. In addition, the opponent occasionally used a few thunder fingers from tricky angles, and for a moment, the two of them fell into a "stalemate". Moreover, as the battle progressed, he found that the opponent's Xingyuan was extremely strong. Although he retreated step by step under the impact of his Vajra wheel, he retreated without dispersing. Moreover, the opponent could always pop up the thunder finger wind that was like an antelope hanging on the horns, interrupting his continuous attack just right, and taking the opportunity to restore the sword formation.

In Wang Daoling's "step-by-step retreat, gradually losing support", the two of them gradually fought away from the ridge. Wang Daoling on Luo Qianqian was still very relieved. After dealing with a third-level star disciple, the remaining third-level star disciple was the same as Luo Qianqian's combat power. So, Luo Qianqian was about to move to the third level. In terms of martial arts masters, Yue Cang Sect was even more dominant. What he had to do now was to attract the star master of the White Lotus Sect out of everyone's sight and then deal with the other party.

With the reserve star energy that was about to bottom out, Liansheng gradually felt something was wrong.

After all, he is a first-level star master who has been promoted to the four-star constellation. Even if the other party is a fifth-level star disciple, the star Yuan should be exhausted at this moment. But looking at the other party's current vitality, how could it be exhausted like the star Yuan? What made him feel even more humiliated happened half an hour ago. The other party even took back the Sancai Sword Formation, using the domineering fist and thunder fingers to fight him with the ice cone secret technique.

This is not like trying hard, it is more like using him as a whetstone and tempering secret techniques.

Yes, Wang Daoling was using the other party to practice secret techniques. Until now, the Thunder Finger and the Domineering Fist have entered the small stage, and the Ice Cone Technique is still almost there. The more he beats, the more he is getting excited, and the more Lian Sheng beats, the more he is getting colder. As his eyes swayed, Lian Sheng was already thinking of retreating, but how could Wang Daoling let such a good practice partner go, and he wrapped around Lian Sheng tightly to prevent him from leaving.

Never so desperate, and I can't escape, so I can only watch myself enter the state of exhaustion. Not to mention using the Vajra Wheel to rush into the air, since I took back the star orifice to save the star element, I am afraid I can't fly if I release it. When Lian Sheng was a little distracted, several finger holes were poked out by the thunder finger wind, and a big hole was penetrated by the elusive ice cone on his left foot.

No more... Liansheng was hit by Wang Daoling and knocked down several trees, spitting blood and half-stopping on a stump, and no longer struggling.

"Tsk, the ice cone technique is not that smelly...!" Wang Daoling regretted that the flying sword between his eyebrows was used to fly towards Liansheng, preparing to end the battle. Go back early, and save Luo Qianqian from worrying.

"Wait a minute!" Liansheng called out Wang Daoling a few inches away from his neck. He felt that if he didn't ask about the doubts in his heart today, he would definitely die with his eyes closed.

"What realm do you... exactly?"

Wang Daoling was stunned at first, but he didn't expect the other party to ask this question, but after thinking for a moment, he understood the other party's depression. Considering that the other party had helped him form his two secret techniques to enter the small-success realm, Wang Daoling let go of the aura palace......
Chapter completed!