Who doesn’t want to monopolize the things in the forbidden area? If several sect leaders share the things in the forbidden area, if everyone becomes Dou Emperor, it will be a lot of trouble in the future. If you become Dou Emperor, then one of them will
Above and below ten thousand people, the nine major families with complex surnames will also listen to his orders.
Now, in the fight between two fighting emperors and the Wang family's hometown, one was beaten away, and the other two had a small conflict. It was a small conflict, but every move they made was fatal. They had to maim or maim the other party.
As if destroyed. Douhuang's strength should not be underestimated. During the battle, large and small pits were left all around, even Zilan and the others were almost affected. If Nangong Xiangxue wasn't covering them, maybe Xuanyuan Yue and Zi
Lan was knocked unconscious. As for Tang Yan's guy, Zhu Tou, he slept like a dog. The woman was almost dying of anxiety.
"Damn it, if you play tricks with me, I know you are not a good person!" The head of the sect was always on guard. When he saw a tyrannical sword from the sword sect striking at him, he slapped it out with his palm, making his eyes recede in shock.
In ten steps, no one can benefit.
"Hmph, don't think that I don't know that you want to play tricks on me. Who are you? You know best in your heart. I'm just taking a pre-emptive strike!" The Ten Steps Back Sword Sect said with a cold snort.
"Take action, let me see you, the Six-Star Fighting Emperor!" Since everyone was at odds with each other, there was no point in pretending, so the head of the sect moved his two palms with fighting spirit, and continued to make small thunderous sounds from both palms.
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"Haha, okay, I also want to see your thunder palm!" Although the master of the palm sect is only a four-star fighting emperor, his palm skills are unparalleled, especially the thunder palm, so the sword sect master does not dare to underestimate him.
Just like that, another battle broke out around Tang Yan, and bursts of thunder left smoking pits on the ground. At the same time, there were deep and shallow sword marks left on the ground.
Hearing the sound, he was nowhere to be seen. Nangong Xiangxue, a little witch, became frightened. She took Zi Lan and Xuanyuan Yue with one hand and flew away a mile away.
"Junior brother!" Zilan said worriedly about Tang Yan.
"He can't die, so we should worry about ourselves. These guys are really desperate for their lives if they fight together. If I were not a princess, they would have killed us long ago!" Nangong Xiangxue said.
Yes, it can be said that they are not afraid of the Nangong family, but they do not dare to offend them too much. As long as their little princess is not injured, they can still suppress this storm. Besides, Tang Yan is not from the Nangong royal family.
Killing people and grabbing goods, the Nangong royal family has done a lot in recent years.
"Thunder's Seven Ultimate Palms!" The leader of the Zhang Sect shouted loudly, and made double seals towards the Sword Sect's leader.
"One Dominant Sword!" Facing the seven thunderous palms of the sect leader, the sword sect master retreated, the long sword in his hand was released, and the human sword merged into one, turning into one to attack him.
"Rumble..." Seven consecutive sounds exploded as the two collided.
With every sound, a pit exploded on the ground. The Sword Sect Master took a step back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. After taking seven steps back in a row, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the Sect Leader, he seemed to be braking,
A small ditch of 20 meters was left on the ground, and it stopped after the earthquake retreated 30 meters.
His condition was not much better. There was a sword wound on both palms, and blood flowed on his fingers, falling to the ground drop by drop. He looked at the sword master with a smile: "How many years have passed, let me do it again
bleed!"
"Damn it, are you trying to fight her to the death? I'm going to fuck your sister!" The sword sect leader kept suppressing the thunder flash in his hand and cursed.
"I just used the Seven Thunder Palms, and you scolded me like this. What if I used the Nine Thunder Palms!"
After finishing speaking, the head of the sect took a bottle of liquid and poured it on his palms. The sword marks slowly closed and stopped bleeding. At the same time, the sword sect also took out a pill from his belt and stuffed it into his mouth. Then
He spit out a mouthful of bloody water on the ground, his face gradually turned rosy, but he did not take action again, his eyes just looked at Tang Yan, who was still sitting cross-legged next to him.
"Nine Jue Palms? Have you really mastered the Nine Jue of Thunder?" Jian Zong asked, not believing what he said.
“Whether it’s true or not, you’ll know after you try it!”
The head of the sect said to him, while he mobilized the fighting spirit in his body. The fighting spirit gathered on his palms, and thunder flashes were produced in the clear air. He kept sucking it into his palms, and the sound of thunder and lightning made the surroundings
Huang Dou, who was fighting, kept stopping and looking towards the head of the sect.
"Damn it, I'm unlucky, but this matter has nothing to do with you being in charge of the sect!" The sword sect, who is notorious for sneaking around, saw the compressed thunder and lightning on his palm, even if he could beat him, at most both sides would be injured, and it would be a few dollars cheaper.
As an old guy, the saying goes that if you kill ten thousand enemies, you will lose seven thousand.
Did Jian Zong really give up on Tang Yan? No, he wouldn't give up. He showed up this time just to set up a small plot to help them snatch Tang Yan away. He had no choice but to fight and quit. If Tang Yan
It would be best if Yan could fall into his hands. Since it couldn't fall into his hands and we didn't want to end up losing both sides, we had no choice but to withdraw from the fight.
"If you piss me off, I'll slap the little guy in the Sword Sect to death. Damn it, don't run away if you have the guts!" The head of the sect became angry, gesticulating and cursing like a gangster.
He was scolded, but the energy in his palms did not dissipate, as if he was telling the strong men behind him that he would slap the Nine Jue Thunder Palms on anyone who offended him.
"Nine Ultimate Thunder Palms, damn, this lunatic has mastered the Nine Ultimate Thunder Palms!"
They are quite familiar with the Nine Jue Thunder Palms. If they are hit, they will lose a layer of skin even if they are not dead. The scary thing is that just now the Seven Jue Thunder Palms have exploded the Sword Sect Master into internal injuries. It is not that the Sword Sect Master is not strong enough, but the Nine Jue Thunders.
The power of the palm is very powerful, just like Tang Yan, it can leapfrog and kill people. Similarly, there are also some martial arts that can do this, and Thunder Palm is one of them.
"What do you mean, do you want to work together to deal with me?" The fist sect leaders and others who were fighting just now said in front of him.
"What do you mean? We clearly agreed to let him enter the forbidden area, bring the things out, and then we will share the loot together. It's up to you to take it all! No way. You will drive away Master Jian Sect and Master Feiyan Sect, but we won't do anything.
I'm not afraid of you. How confident are you that our two societies will work together to defeat you?" The leader of the Boxing Sect is not weaker than him, but when the two of them work together, they are not afraid of you at all.
"Humph, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking!"
"What are you thinking about? You know it in your heart."
Yes, these are all old foxes, and none of them have good intentions. However, the head of the sect has such an idea. He wants to accept Tang Yan as his disciple and pass on his mantle. Even if Tang Yan cannot become a saint, he will be the leader of the sect.
With the elixirs in it, it would not be a problem to get a Dou Huang out. Of course, Tang Yan would repay him, as long as he went into the forbidden area to pick some good things and presented them to him. Just like the Fist Gate, Tianxiong took Tang Yan in
, the purpose of passing on his boxing skills is simply to use Tang Yan’s strength to strengthen the boxing sect, or to swallow up some small gangs.
"If you want to do it, let's do it together. Don't waste time here. Do you think there is a chance of winning against you two three-star fighting emperors?" After saying that, the thunder of both palms became louder, and one after another lightning could be seen with the naked eye.
His palms were like countless wild snakes.
"What if there are two more of us!" The sect leader who had made a truce with the two palaces appeared next to the master of the Boxing Sect and said.
"Mr. Lei of the Boxing Sect, why don't you sell your love to our Nangong family and join hands with us to kill the four of them? I will vouch for you in front of His Majesty and canonize your sect as the protector of the country!" Nangong
Two teachers from Xiangxue appeared next to the head of the sect and said.
"You dare. If we die in your hands, our ancestors will lead their disciples to kill you. I believe they will do the same. When the time comes, your sect leader will be hunted down by our four major sects." The master of the Boxing Sect said.
"Humph!" Upon hearing them mention their ancestors, the head of the clan snorted coldly and looked at Tang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Just then, Tang Yan also woke up from sitting cross-legged. He saw himself sitting cross-legged on the ground, and saw a few strange old men not far away from him. He jumped out immediately. Fortunately, they were fine in Zilan, otherwise Tang Yan
Yan really laughed out loud at Nangong Xiangxue, because yesterday Nangong Xiangxue assured him that Zilan and the others were safe.
"Are you all okay?" Tang Yan asked while holding Chuixue in front of Junior Sister Zilan and the others. At the same time, he used a trace of spiritual power to call out to the old man, old man, old guy in the dragon ring...
But there was no reaction in the dragon ring. It seemed that the old man in the dragon ring was still sleeping. Facing these powerful men, Tang Yan really felt very small. Even if there was only one, there were still five of them. Fortunately,
None of them are lecherous, otherwise his junior sister and the others would be in trouble.
"We're fine!" Zilan replied.
"It'll be fine if nothing happens. If, I mean if something happens, you and Xiaoxue go to the Purple Dragon Imperial Capital, you know!" Tang Yan said, calling Nangong Xiangxue Xiaoxue.
Xiaoxue, the name Xiaoxue was just what her mother and father called her. Tang Yan was the third person who dared to call her Xiaoxue to her face. When Nangong Xiangxue heard this, she couldn't help but frown and glance at Tang Yan.
When the head of the sect saw Tang Yan wake up, a smile appeared on his face. Similarly, the eyes of the four fighting emperors also fell on Tang Yan, ready to take action at any time.
"Boy, I am the head of the sect. I would like to accept you as my disciple and pass on your mantle. What do you think of this?" the head of the sect said to Tang Yan.
"That old man, I think they also have this intention, don't you think so?" Tang Yan said to the four old men who looked at him.
"Yes, yes, I also have this intention, why not join my boxing sect, I will protect you and turn you into fighting spirits within half a year!" The master of the boxing sect nodded after hearing Tang Yan's words.
"You have also heard that there are so many sects, and each one is at the Douhuang level. It is really difficult for me to choose. To be honest, I really want to join a powerful sect. In this way, there is no choice.
If you are bullied by others, can you tell me which sect is the most powerful and powerful?" Although Tang Yan was afraid of them, he could not leave the hotel at this time.
When they heard Tang Yan, their eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent. They wanted to crush each other to death on the spot, and then let Tang Yan join their sect. But they all knew that once a fight started, both sides would be hurt. What happened now?
good?
"Shoot!" There was a clear round of applause.
"Damn it, you dare to cheat on me?" The leader of the Daomen Sect who was standing on the same line as them, but was slapped by him and flew a hundred meters away, holding his chest and being slightly injured, cursed.