Seeing the huge bell, which was more than two meters high, falling on the square, Zhang Longhu dodged and rushed over, his eyes full of shock.
Ye Huayue in the lobby also landed lightly next to Yang Chen, her eyes fixed on Hong Zhong who exuded powerful spiritual energy, and her voice trembled violently: "In the entire Chinese Qi Refining World, only the Kunlun Sect has one
The defensive spiritual weapon Kunlun Mirror, where did this guy come from?"
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
It was the first time that Yuan Lang and others saw defensive spiritual weapons, large or small, and they all gathered around, seeming to have forgotten about Rogier and Duncan.
"Chinese Qi Refiners are really as mysterious as the rumors say. Even Rogier and Uncle Duncan were defeated."
Elsa looked shocked.
"It's just a small defensive spiritual weapon."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.
"Zhang Longhu, is this your Longhu Mountain's spiritual weapon?"
Ye Huayue asked in a low voice.
"If I had this kind of defensive spiritual weapon, would I still have to endure the anger of that old guy from Kunlun Gate for so many years?"
Zhang Longhu raised his eyebrows, stared at Yang Chen and said, "You kid, where did you get the defensive spiritual weapon from?"
"Bang bang bang!"
At this time, a dull sound came from the huge Xuantian Bell, and the powerful power fluctuation caused the Xuantian Bell to vibrate.
"My dear, ask your apprentices to release Uncle Rogier quickly. If this continues, they will die."
Elsa came back to her senses and begged quickly.
"Boy, let him go."
Zhang Longhu quickly urged when he saw his little girlfriend Lihua was in the rain.
"receive!"
Yang Chen's consciousness moved, and the Xuantian Bell turned into a stream of light and appeared in his palm.
Rogier and Duncan collapsed on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.
"You two, you lost."
Yang Chen stepped forward, looked down at Rogier who was sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand and smiled.
"Thank you."
Rogier looked at Yang Chen with admiration, stood up and said: "We in the Holy See abide by the agreement the most. Since we lost just now, according to the agreement, we will not take away Her Highness Elsa today."
"Elsa, we are leaving now. But before leaving, Uncle Rogier still has something to tell you."
"You will completely anger His Highness the Pope. His Highness the Pope is the spokesperson of God in the world. If he gets angry, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."
Rogier squinted his eyes, looked at Elsa, and said solemnly.
"Uncle Rogier, please tell my father when you go back, and I will be happy."
Elsa looked at Rogier and Duncan with some reluctance.
"Young man, you are very strong."
Rogier glanced at Yang Chen, and two pairs of golden angel wings spread out behind him and disappeared into the void in an instant.
"Boy, can I lend this spiritual weapon to your master? In a few days, I'm going to have a fight with the old man in Kunlun Mountain. With this defensive spiritual weapon, I won't be afraid of him hiding behind the Kunlun Mirror and shooting cold arrows.
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Zhang Longhu looked at Xuantian Bell with a burning look in his eyes.
"Old man, I'll give it to you."
Yang Chen generously threw the Xuantian Bell to Zhang Longhu.
"You brat, it's true. I've never seen you so generous. This is a defensive weapon!"
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from the Xuantian Bell in his hand, Zhang Longhu said excitedly.
"Um...you're usually the one picking and searching."
Yang Chen looked embarrassed.
"Be filial. If you are filial, then I will reluctantly accept it as my teacher."
With a proud look on his face, Zhang Longhu turned his hands and installed the Xuantian Bell.
"Fifth Senior Brother, what are you doing standing still? The wedding ceremony is going on."
Seeing Zhang Long's broad smile, Yang Chen's words instantly broke the silence.
"Master, let's continue."
After the entire Longhu Mountain fell into joy again, the wedding ceremony went on smoothly amidst the music.
"Kunlun Gate, pay red to arrive!"
Just as the wedding ceremony came to an end and after the rings were exchanged, a loud shout came from outside the lobby.
Everyone in the lobby turned their heads and saw Fu Hong, a fat man, wandering into the lobby with two Kunlun Sect disciples.
"Sect Master Zhang."
As soon as Fu Hong entered the door, her eyes fell on Yang Chen, a stern look flashed across her face, and then she nodded to Zhang Longhu in a nonchalant manner.
"The Kunlun Sect is becoming more and more unruly. When I meet my husband, I even forget the basic etiquette!"
Seeing the attitude of a small mid-stage Qi Condensing Realm practitioner, Ye Huayue's face immediately darkened.
In an instant, a huge coercive force surged throughout the entire lobby.
Fu Hong felt her blood boiling and took two steps back unconsciously, looking at Ye Huayue in horror.
"It's okay. Their master is just that virtuous anyway. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
Zhang Longhu didn't pay attention to Fu Hong at all, and said coldly: "I didn't invite you Kunlun sect people to get married. You guys came here uninvited. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you say anything, get out of here quickly, so as not to affect me.
Feeling."
"Sect Leader Zhang, today I am here on behalf of the Kunlun Sect not to congratulate Sect Leader Zhang on his wedding, but for two things."
Fu Hong gritted her teeth and mobilized her spiritual energy to hold her body up and not fall down.
"The first thing is to hope that Longhu Mountain can participate in the Qi Refining Competition held at Kunlun Gate in half a month."
"The second thing is, on behalf of my Kunlun Sect, I would like to declare a challenge to your Longhu Mountain disciple Yang Chen!"
"Yang Chen, go on!"
Fu Hong said, and with a wave of his right hand, a black letter of challenge flew towards Yang Chen like a flying sword.
Bang!
Just as the war book flew into the air, Yang Chen just raised his hand, and a burst of spiritual energy shot out, and the war book turned into shards in the air and scattered all over the ground.
"Yang Chen, how dare you tear up my Kunlun Sect's War Letter!"
When Fu Hong saw that the gauntlet was destroyed, his expression immediately turned gloomy and he looked up at Zhang Longhu: "Sect Master Zhang, is this your way of hospitality at Longhu Mountain?"
"Idiot!"
The next moment, Yang Chen appeared in front of Fu Hong in a flash.
After entering the Jindan Avenue, Fu Hong was just an ant in Yang Chen's eyes.
He grabbed Fu Hong's neck and lifted him into the air.
Fu Hong felt that the powerful aura power instantly blocked several key acupuncture points around his body. The aura power in his Dantian could not be mobilized and gathered at all. As the power of Yang Chen's right hand increased, Fu Hong felt a strong sense of suffocation.
"You...you..."
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his breathing was short of breath.
"Listen up, I, Yang Chen, will be the new sect master of Longhu Mountain from today on. Based on your status, you have no right to declare a challenge to me!"
"Fifteen days later, let your sect master respectfully greet all of us in Longhu Mountain outside the sect!"
"Today, for the sake of my master's wedding, I won't kill you."
"roll!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the powerful spiritual energy turned into a giant palm, and slapped Fu Hong away.
In the lobby, everyone held their breath and looked at Yang Chen in shock.
"Um...look what I'm doing, let's start a banquet!"
Yang Chen came back to his senses and said with a grin.