Three hundred and eighth chapter on the road red pine nuts (5)
Taoism.
In the square where Tian Yan and Chi Songzi competed.
Tian Yan chased after Chi Songzi, who was using Heguang Tongchen to hide his body and aura.
Everyone in the audience had different expressions.
Xinghun looked at Meng Zhang who was showing off his power and suppressing Chi Songzi in the square with admiration and envy on his face.
Watching the battle between Tian Yan and Xiaoyaozi and Chisongzi today also benefited him a lot. At least he has a better understanding of Taoist Tianzong and Renzong, and his own rank. He boasts that he is not weaker than Xiaoyaozi, but compared to this
At that time, Chi Songzi was probably even weaker than him.
However, he is not discouraged. He is like the rising sun, and the future has infinite possibilities. Chisongzi has already stepped into the grave with one foot, and there is no threat to him. If he is given ten years, he has confidence.
At the same time, he felt a bit like a lemon, envious of Tian Yan's extremely deep internal strength, and the fact that the other party didn't have to worry about overexhausting his energy while fighting the enemy like he did.
If he had the strength of Sir Meng Zhang, the next time the Moon God was in a strange mood, he could directly teach her how to behave.
What else are you fussing about?
Xiaoyaozi's face turned livid, but then his expression of anger and reluctance turned into helplessness.
The Yin and Yang family is getting stronger and stronger, while the Taoist Heavenly Sect and the Human Sect are still fighting each other, just like the Qin Kingdom today with the princes of the world.
How to treat it?
There is no cure.
Chisongzi is still there. Although the two families have disputes, they can't go too far. But Xiaoyaozi knows that Chisongzi is too old, and his talent is not enough to support him in breaking through the limits of heaven and man. To put it bluntly, Chisongzi doesn't have much time.
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If the next successor to the head of Tianzong is a junior who thinks highly of himself, he doesn't know how much trouble and chaos he will cause.
Who can look good in this situation?
The little loli Xiaomeng was looking at the stage blankly at this time, not knowing what she was thinking.
Duke Nan of Chu stood in the crowd, leaning on a cane, with his white eyebrows drooped. Although he was old, his luxurious robes were immaculately cared for.
There is no doubt that everything on the field cannot escape his perception, but he is still among the Taoist disciples, like a dying old man, with no sense of existence.
He does nothing and does everything. Don't underestimate him. In the game of chess in the world, he has left some very crucial pieces.
No one knows what he is thinking...
Bei Mingzi looked at Donghuang Taiyi, who was wrapped in a black robe, for just a moment, and then looked away.
What was that black rune just now?
Bei Mingzi naturally regarded the black rune that made him feel like a ray on his back as a "new invention" of the Yin Yang family. Therefore, the Yin Yang family of this generation is not simple either.
At the viewing venue.
Chisongzi held the Snow Ji Sword in one hand, and moved two fingers of the other hand side by side to press his true energy on the sword body. He barely blocked it and then deflected the air blade that was more than ten feet away.
But the powerful air blade still caused him to stumble involuntarily and take a few steps back.
Even Guigu Zongheng may not be able to perfectly catch the Qi Gathering Blade with ten successful powers, let alone Chisongzi.
Just after Chi Songzi deflected the air blade, he realized that Tian Yan was already in front of him.
Everything happens in an instant.
So fast!
Chi Songzi's heart was ringing with alarm, but there was nothing she could do.
Tian Yan combined the air blades of his hands into a giant air blade, and by observing his words, he instantly understood the weakest position of Chi Songzi's defense, and then swung that blade towards Chi Songzi.
At this time, Xiaoyaozi was standing next to Xiaomeng. Xiaoyaozi couldn't bear Xiaomeng to see the cruel scene next, so he waved his sleeves to cover Xiaomeng's smart eyes.
At the same time, Chisongzi, who was hit by the huge seven-color air blade in Tian Yan's palm, flew out like a kite with its string broken. She fell to the edge of the square where the two were competing, and the Xue Ji sword in her hand also flew out.
He no longer had the strength to hold the sword.
On the field, Chi Songzi struggled to stand up with one elbow, but strands of bright red color seeped out from under his Taoist robe. At this moment, his face was like gold paper, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose.
This old man, who had been in charge of the Taoist Tianzong for decades, did not have time to care about his injuries at this moment. Instead, he looked at the Xueji Sword that fell somewhere on the field due to his weakness.
He failed and he knew it.
Only a broken sword remained in his already blurry vision.
Symbolizing the image of Taoism, the Taoist gate-protecting sword "Xue Ji" is broken.
"Senior brother!" Xiaomeng had already gotten rid of Xiaoyaozi's sleeves at this moment. Looking at the fallen senior brother on the field, she had no time to argue with Xiaoyaozi and ran towards the fallen senior brother.
Xiaoyaozi stretched out his hand to dissuade Xiaomeng, but the injuries left before made it difficult for him to move. He could only order several Taoist elders around him who were also looking ugly, worried or angry because of Chisongzi's defeat: "Go and take a look.
How is Senior Brother Chisongzi?"
"this……"
Several elders around Xiaoyaozi looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Go quickly, my injury is not too serious." Xiaoyaozi whispered, shaking his head helplessly.
There were also many disciples of the Taoist Tian Sect and the Human Sect, and the elders also ran towards Chi Songzi on the field, wanting to see if Chi Songzi was okay.
Chi Songzi was seriously injured. Under the concerned eyes of her junior sister and all the Taoist disciples, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of Xue Ji, but then she fainted due to the excessive injuries.
Xiaomeng looked at the fainting head brother and Xue Ji, who was regarded as a believer by countless Taoist disciples but was now interrupted by Tian Yan. In anger, she directly pulled out the sword from her waist and stabbed Tian Yan directly.
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At this time, she was still a passionate girl.
"Uncle Xiaomeng!" The Taoist disciples around him exclaimed repeatedly, all frightened by this scene. Even Xiaoyaozi and Chisongzi were no match. Didn't Master Xiaomengzi seek death when he went up?
Tian Yan dodged and easily avoided Xiao Meng's attack, but Xiao Meng did not give up. He held the sword with his wrist, made a sword flower, and stabbed Tian Yan straight with the sword.
Tian Yan tiptoed, his body rose into the air, and his other foot stepped on the blade of Xiao Meng's sword. He used the force to reach the edge of the square and distanced himself from Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng was also pushed behind him.
The Taoist disciples who were chasing him stopped him.
"Hahaha, what, the Taoist family can't afford to lose?" Xinghun in the audience taunted, his eyes turned to the broken Xue Ji sword on the field, his tone was slightly regretful, but there was still a sense of yin and yang in it.
He said meaningfully: "This Xue Ji is a famous Taoist sword. For hundreds of years, the Taoist Tianzong and the Human Sect have been quarreling over this sword. Now that it is broken, it can be said that the world has seen what the great way is."