"Then Chen Yi shrank as expected. I knew that facing our powerful Sword God Sect, he could only avoid it."
"Is there any need to say that? The Pavilion Master is a strong warrior. He is a disciple of Wanpeng Sect. How dare he come forward? Unless he is crazy."
There was constant discussion, but Chen Yi was not in the mood to listen at the moment.
Is this the great elder of the Sword God Sect? Chen Yi's eyes seemed to want to spit out fire. It would be a capital crime to hurt his relatives!
The disciples of Wanpeng Sect were a little short of breath at the overwhelming shouts of Sword God Sect. Each of them lowered his head slightly with ugly expressions and pursed his lower lip. They were waiting for Wang Zhen to defeat the so-called Great Elder of Sword God Sect and feel proud for their sect.
A sect can be weak or lack strength, but it cannot lack integrity, never!
"drink!"
Wang Zhen was also angry. He was unexpectedly attacked. How could he, who was already fiery-tempered, endure such a thing? With a roar, he suppressed all the shouts of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and violent energy spurted out.
Some disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels can't even lift their heads.
On this stage, there is a sandstorm!
The master of the Fire Pavilion was astonished. He didn't expect that Wang Zhen would be able to unleash such terrifying strength in an instant after being tricked by him. This strength was not the third level of fighting spirit at all, but the fifth level of fighting spirit.
Horrible, this man is really terrible.
At this time, he suddenly felt that his decision was too correct. Only he knew what was on the needle. He licked his chapped lips, and the master of the Fire Pavilion began to gather energy.
The two domineering air currents collided continuously on the stage. Even if it was just the collision of breaths, sparks would be emitted. One can imagine how powerful this warrior with strong fighting spirit is.
Fighting Qi and transforming Qi are a hurdle. Only when you reach the level of fighting Qi can you be truly strong. At that level of Qi Refining Master, your Qi will be able to release your Qi and injure the enemy. The so-called killing of enemy generals from thousands of miles away,
Although it’s not a thousand miles, a hundred miles is definitely not a problem!
The scene was very heated. This kind of duel between masters was very rare. It made all the disciples excited and watched the competition scene like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Only Chen Yi had a cold light in his eyes. Because the scene was so attractive, no one paid attention to his faint blood, because he could clearly see that Wang Zhen's face was gradually turning pale.
drink--
With a loud shout, the two of them moved at the same time. This movement further confirmed what Chen Yi was thinking, that is, Wang Zhen was poisoned.
Because of the collision of momentum just now, Wang Zhen clearly has the upper hand. If it continues, even if there is no fight, the master of the Fire Pavilion of the Sword God Sect will be defeated. But Wang Zhen chooses to take action. It is obvious because his body is gradually unable to support it.
That's a huge amount of consumption.
The sword technique practiced by the Master of the Fire Pavilion, Flame Slash, is considered a very powerful sword technique in his Sword God Sect, and Wang Zhen's Paifeng Fist is even more powerful. They just met each other, and the two of them used their strength to
The overseas Chinese were bombarded together without any force.
Just like this, the cyan energy suddenly erupted, suppressing the orange energy in an instant and completely engulfing the Fire Pavilion Master.
Thump thump thump…
He took a few steps back, knelt down on one knee, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
In a face-to-face encounter, the Master of the Fire Pavilion of the Sword God Sect was defeated!
Wang Zhen stood majestically on the spot, and the terrifying force actually shook the stage under his feet until a crack appeared.
"Wang Zhen!"
"Wang Zhen!"
"Wang Zhen!"
The Wanpeng Sect was boiling. Wang Zhen's name was shouted out by everyone as if they believed in it. At this moment, even Dong Qing and Bai Teng were speechless and could not speak sarcastically. They stared at Wang Zhen's back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Everyone knew Wang Zhenqiang, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful!
But not long after the cheers of the mountain roared and the tsunami sounded, the word Wang Zhen was stuck in the throats of the Wanpeng Sect disciples again, and everyone's pupils shrank sharply.
Wang Zhen actually spurted out blood and half-knelt down.
Chen Yi's eyes were about to burst. At this moment, the energy in his body swept out uncontrollably. He took a step forward and the blood-colored spear in his hand solidified. At this time, he was not afraid of being discovered and suspected by the sudden appearance of the spear.
Holding a spear, blood surged from his eyes, and blood flowed from his clenched lower lip because of worry. He roared angrily, and his black hair moved seamlessly, like an evil ghost in the Netherworld, and shot towards the master of the Fire Pavilion.
Chen Yi's sudden attack surprised everyone. He said it was a fair fight before the game, but what is he doing now?
"Back off!"
At the same time, Wang Zhen roared angrily. He forced himself to stand up and raised his face, which was covered by black hair. Not only his mouth, but also his eyes, nose, and ears were dripping with Yin Hong's blood.
What a seven-hole bleeding!
Looking into Chen Yi's eyes, he felt a surge of anger rushing into his mind. His eyes were already bloodshot, but now blood and tears flowed down his face. He clenched the spear tightly and struggled for a long time, but still retreated.
He knew the master's temper. If he didn't listen to the master this time and really took action against Huoge Pavilion, the master would never be able to forgive himself.
Returning to the original place, Chen Yi could no longer look away from the master standing on the stage. That figure was imprinted in his mind. Even hundreds of years later, he was still the only hero in Chen Yi's heart.
"Hey hey hey." At the same time, the Fire Pavilion Master also stood up with force, thinking secretly in his heart that he still underestimated Wang Zhen's strength. He never expected that he could suppress the poison and give him such a strong blow, but...
Fell over.
Only he himself knows what the poison is.
A kind of poison called Sanqi Powder, although the name does not seem very overbearing, but those who know it know how vicious this poison is.
Specially targeted at war qi refiners, it doesn’t take more than a stick of incense to make the poisoned person’s qi disappear. But if that’s all, it’s not a big deal. What’s even more frightening is that this poison will not only destroy the qi, but also cause the poison to dissipate when the poison is released.
Continuously destroying Dantian.
There is no solution! Until the energy in the Dantian is exhausted, the higher the energy, the greater the damage to the Dantian.
And it's okay if you don't resist this poison. Once you resist, the poison will circulate more violently. The only solution is to quickly dissipate the energy, so that the Qi San will be automatically released.
"Wang Zhen, it seems that I still underestimate you, how is it? How do you feel about the skills of my Sword God Sect?"
In front of a group of disciples, the master of the Fire Pavilion would definitely not tell everything. He smiled gloomily, staring at Wang Zhen who was bleeding from his seven orifices and said softly.
"How is it possible? Master Wang Feng obviously has the upper hand, why is this happening?"
"Hmph, how can you understand the skills of my Sword God Sect?"
Hot! The smell of gunpowder from the Sword God Sect and Wan Peng Sect was even stronger, but all this was automatically filtered by Chen Yi's ears.
Every part of his body was shaking, the blood in his body was boiling, and his eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes. He couldn't see the white-eyed person at all. That was his master, the man who kept claiming to be his father.
Chen Yi is going crazy. If the master hadn't stopped him, even he would have cut that despicable person into pieces!!