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Chapter five thousand and seven: on the road

"Okay, what's there to cry about? If you don't realize the Tao, what are you going to do with cultivation? There's nothing you can do about the Supreme Master's Taoism disappearing." A male immortal immediately sneered, but the crying immortal family was still very upset.

It's a feeling of grievance and a bit of heartbreak.

"Senior, is the Supreme Master very powerful?" I quickly asked Yan Zhen next to me.

"That was also many years ago. Nowadays, the disciples have withered away, and they are no longer one thousandth of what they used to be." Yan Zhen said lightly, as if he was not shy about it.

"Since Master Yun is such a hero, how can we underestimate him? Let me, Shenhuan Mansion, challenge this round." A middle-aged man wearing elegant cloud clothes came out and waved the fan in his hand.

He cupped his hands and said, "I won't take advantage of Master Yun, so I won't need any magic weapons."

"Haha, the interests of the sect are at present, so Yun is no longer polite to Master Feng. If we win two games, please don't forget your agreement, please!" Yun Luojian stretched out his long sword and instantly jumped up high to dive.

With such force, he struck Feng Shenhuan with a sword!

Feng Shenhuan smiled, put away his folding fan, and moved his hands like flowing water as fast as waves. Immediately, waves of dense sharp sword attacks rushed towards Yunluo Sword!

Facing the powerful attack, Yun Luojian suddenly ignored it. The falling sword kept blasting out from his hand. This diving sword energy contained the power of Taoism and was full of power. Although each sword was not fast, it was truly abnormal. The shield of the Phoenix God was magical.

If hit, it will make an amazing friction sound!

There is no doubt that Yun Luojian has exhausted all his strength. Of course he is serious about this, so every attack is an exchange of gains and losses with his life!

Without the use of divine weapons, Feng Shenhuan obviously overestimated his power this time. Even if the opponent is at the end of his strength, he should not underestimate the enemy. After all, without the increase of divine weapons, the attack and defense will be greatly reduced. Even if Yun Luojian is seriously injured, it is by no means ordinary.

The fairy family is comparable!

Boom!

The attack brought huge pressure to Feng Shen Huan, but this Feng Shen Huan was quite powerful. Even though Yun Luo Jian was as fast as lightning and repeatedly occupied the highest point, his attacks were intensive and he could defeat him without any magic weapon.

When Yun Luojian crashed down, he directly hit his attack!

These intensive attacks can only be resisted with the protective shield, and now Yunluo Sword consumes a huge amount of mana. As long as he cannot cause damage to Feng Shenhuan, it is impossible to win this competition!

Yun Luo Jian also knows this, so his adventurous spirit can be seen in the next attacks, and the falling sword style also begins to become more aggressive. Even if he does not occupy the commanding heights, he will perform a one-hit kill with amazing air-breaking speed, but

Such a result will only allow Feng Shenhuan to easily avoid it, so the speed at which mana is consumed is particularly terrifying.

After the mana is exhausted, it will be difficult for the protective shield to resist attacks. What's more, Feng Shenhuan is not a small role. After all, it is impossible for the leader of the Second Immortal Sect to not have some materials in his hands. After feeling

When the chance was almost there, Feng Shenhuan immediately exploded with all his strength, and then with a graceful and graceful attack, he began to rush towards Yun Luojian mercilessly!

Sure enough, Yun Luo Jian was unable to withstand this terrifying and continuous attack. All the disciples could only see Feng Shenhuan, like a phoenix dancing in the sky, attacking Yun Luo Jian unilaterally, and causing wounds all over his body like a knife cutting flesh.

Lingchi damage!

At this time, Yun Luojian's loyalty to the sect was indeed reflected. It seemed that he was protecting it with his life, but he also kept moving forward, which made all the disciples of the sect sincerely admire him. Even I can't help but feel pity in my heart. However, under the powerful

In the face of strength, this kind of spirit is the most useless. He just insisted on taking a few steps tenaciously and wanted to raise his sword to attack the opponent. Yunluo Sword was blown away by the sword energy, hit the cliff and quickly slipped down.

Come down!

Feng Shenhuan is also a cunning character who is good at dealing with people. He immediately stopped his magic power and sword energy, and said with a sympathetic face: "Master Yun, why is this necessary? Even if the sect is split, we will all treat you well.

Disciple..."

In full view of everyone, Yunluo Sword slipped to the beach, but he did not fall. Perhaps the cliff blocked his falling posture, and he finally stood on the bank against the wall. He slowly raised the sword, seemingly still

If he had to fight again, it would actually be difficult for him to even open his eyes.

"Two losses, Master Yun, this sect..." Yao Xingtian stood up and indirectly acknowledged Feng Shenhuan's victory. Of course, the most important thing was to divide the sect.

The other sect leaders will not fight against their own interests. Now that Yun Luojian is finished, it would be foolish not to speak out and choose a disciple as soon as possible.

"It's just two losses...next...next one..." But at this time, Yun Luojian on the beach moved his steps, and the raised sword was pointed directly at the other immortals.

Yao Xingtian thought Yun Luojian didn't understand, so he immediately stood up and said: "Master Yun, you have lost two games in three games..."

"Yes, you have already lost two games." Feng Shenhuan also said quickly, as if he was afraid that the other party didn't know.

Several disciples flew down to help Yun Luojian, but he was completely indifferent and continued: "Yao... Head Yao, you said that if I win two, it will count. I have already won one...

Then come out and fight alone!"

Yao Xingtian was stunned and spoke after blinking for two seconds: "Master Yun, that's what I said, but I also said it before..."

"Two wins, right? Let's fight!" Yun Luojian shouted without hesitation.

"This is not good, Master Yun. Your lineage has been so severely damaged. Even if I give you another fight, is it possible that you can still win? You are just asking for humiliation." One of the leaders stood up and sneered.

.

"It's important to save your life. Master Yun, please don't act out of emotion. Your situation can no longer cope with this." Some of the leaders could not help but admire and sympathize with Yun Luojian.

"Haha, why bother? You are about to become a member of our eight sects. At most, you will be the great elder when you come. The position of the leader is not that important, right?" one of the leaders said.

"My master handed over the sect to Yun...and told me to protect it...either kill me today, or else, as long as I, Yun, am still standing under Luojian Cliff...I will defend the Luojian Immortal Sect!" Yun

Luo Jian gritted his teeth and finished speaking, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Do you really think that after saying this, no one will be such a bad person? The master is indeed awesome, but he is also a master. You Yun Luojian can't lead a disciple, which is why you have today's results! You still want to

Continue the fight? Well, I, Zou Heiyang, will be the villain in the next game!" the old female fairy in black robe scolded.

A group of sect leaders had cut off their escape route due to the words of this female fairy. This match had to be fought, and it had to be fought by the female fairy from the Heiyang Clan named Zou Heiyang.

However, killing Yun Luo Jian would cause loss of reputation, so no immortal sect would be willing to do such a thing. However, as long as Yun Luo Jian does not die, the battle cannot end.

Yao Xingtian shook his head and planned to say something to go down the steps. However, I did not give him a chance to speak. He stood up and said: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Using such a wheel battle to deal with a former

, sect leaders who share the same spirit with each other, partners, and even brothers in life and death! I, an immortal from the ninth heaven, can’t stand it. I am willing to fight this battle on behalf of Master Yun!”

There were less than 200 disciples, all of them were as quiet as cicadas. But for me to stand up and speak so loudly alone, it inevitably made a group of disciples furious, especially those on the opposite side, and the crowd became even more excited.

"Little old man, what do you have to do here? Just go ahead and do whatever you have to do! Not to mention whether you have the strength or not, even if you have also reached the Dao Tribulation Realm, you are not qualified to challenge our master!" the disciple behind Zou Heiyang said bluntly.

He shouted without hesitation.

"That's right, little old man, with your little cultivation at your age, your lifespan is almost not enough, right? If you have this time, you might as well stay in the cave and practice. If you lose your hands or feet, your lifespan will probably be lost."

Not enough for you to drink on the road!" Of course there are some sinister ones.

Yan Zhen, who was beside me, also cast a surprised look. After all, I actually dared to say this in front of so many experts. This really requires a lot of courage, let alone a challenge!


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