Shen Huazhen saw that Yang Hui had been injured by himself and should not be able to move his hands for the time being. He stood up and was about to go out: "Since your leader and worshiper are not here, then we will visit another day."
When he walked to the door, he had a smile on his face, with a bit of pride.
This time, no matter what the means, I finally won a victory. From now on, the practice community will spread the word that Qinglong Temple has won the way of all living beings. The reputation of Qinglong Temple will definitely increase...
"Wait a minute."
Yang Hui reluctantly stood up and blocked the door with his body: "Don't leave now. Since it's a fight, how can we only decide the outcome? Let's decide life and death."
Yang Hui held on to the door frame. It was already very difficult to stand. He leaned against the door and was swaying. I'm afraid that without Shen Huazhen's intervention, he would fall down with just a slight push.
"Haha. You are seriously injured now. It's best to adjust your breathing. Don't move rashly again." Shen Huazhen raised her eyebrows slightly. When she spoke, Feng Qingyun showed no anger at all. It was as if she was a senior caring for the younger generation. .
Yang Rui glanced at Shen Huazhen hatefully. It was this Taoist priest who just made a sneak attack as a master, but he actually pretended to be a good person.
She saw Yang Hui's face was pale and gently supported him: "Brother, let them go..."
Yang Hui shook his head gently: "Master said that we, the sentient beings, have returned to the world of practice. This first battle must be won. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us sentient beings to move forward in the world of practice in the future. I can't let them go."
Shen Jian, who was helped up by the young disciple, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yang Hui bitterly: "Get out of the way."
Shen Jian made rude remarks and was injured at the hands of Yang Hui. And Yang Hui was injured at the hands of Shen Huazhen. The two sects who had no hatred at first have now become enemies.
Yang Hui knew that if he didn't get out of the way, Shen Jian would strike hard. He looked at Shen Jian faintly. He said nothing or made any move, but made his attitude clear.
Shen Jian felt a little guilty under his gaze and dodged a little.
Although he talks tough, Shen Jian knows that what Qinglongguan did this time is extremely despicable. He first explores the path and then tests the opponent's strength. If the opponent is strong, he will show weakness and join forces. If the opponent is weak, he will hurt others to gain reputation...
Shen Huazhen frowned and waved her hand: "Daocheng. Xingjiang. You two push him away."
With Yang Hui injured to this point, it is already difficult to fight against masters of Qinglong Temple like Shen Jian and Shen Biao. Just send two younger disciples.
Shen Xingjiang and Sun Daocheng agreed and took a step forward.
Sun Daocheng was young and mature. When things got to this point, he felt guilty. He also felt that Yang Hui and Chen Zhe were related. He said softly: "This Taoist brother, we will be waiting at Qinglong Temple after today. Come here anytime you want to take revenge. But don’t blame us for being rude if you don’t give way.”
Yang Hui shook his head gently.
In the world of spiritual practice, sometimes what we are fighting for is such an insignificant breath.
Shen Biao said impatiently: "Daocheng. Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Our Qinglong Temple has already won today's battle. The defeated general will continue to stalk him, so he will use heavy blows to destroy his cultivation."
"Yes, Uncle Master." Shen Xingjiang, who was next to Sun Daocheng, pushed forward with both hands. His palms were hot and red, and a stream of hot air spurted out.
This is a water-based Taoist method of the Five Elements Taoist Technique, but it has the nature of a fire-based Taoist method. Yang Hui slanted it with one hand, letting his hot air pass by him. His body flashed, and his shoulder bumped into Shen Xingjiang's shoulder. Shen Xingjiang was knocked upside down and flew out.
Although Yang Hui is a body cultivator, most of his cultivation relies on tempering the physical body, but he also has true energy in his body. After his true energy hit him, Shen Xingjiang's body-protecting true energy counterattacked, and Yang Hui spit out blood again. On the scene He won. But his injuries were more serious.
Sun Daocheng stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Hui's chest. Without waiting for Yang Hui to block, he stretched and retracted his arm, changing the force of pushing into pulling in.
In terms of fighting skills, although Sun Daocheng was not as good as Shen Jian, his moves were ingenious. Qinglongguan was also very good at subtle changes in true energy. Yang Hui was unsteady and took a few steps forward.
"Haha. Let's go. I'll wait for you at Qinglong Temple another day." Shen Jian laughed loudly and was about to walk out of the door.
Yang Hui staggered back a few steps and blocked the door again: "You can't leave."
"Stop talking nonsense." Shen Jian was quite dissatisfied with the persistent Yang Hui. Just now when Yang Hui was blocking the door, he was secretly accumulating his true energy. At this time, his aura had reached its peak. All his true energy surged into his hands. He slowly pushed forward with his right hand. .The left palm quickly followed behind, and both palms were pushed in front of Yang Hui.
This move is the same as the one Shen Jian used against Yang Hui just now. It's just that the last time it was seven points, this time it was nine points.
And Yang Hui is now at the door. He can't hide even if he wants to. He can't relieve himself even if he wants to. He has no choice but to cross his arms.
This time it was a real duel. Yang Hui was injured more and more. Even if he wanted to hold on to the door, it was impossible. He stood still and still took two steps back.
Shen Jian laughed loudly: "I am Shen Jian of Qinglong Temple. I have chosen all the ways of living beings."
He laughed and stepped closer. Yang Hui staggered and finally sat on the ground dejectedly. Shen Jian smiled more and more proudly. He walked up to Yang Hui and said: "What nonsense is the best sect in the world... I will destroy him as a disciple of the Tao of All Beings today." ."
He raised his palms and was about to press them down when Yang Hui suddenly put his hands on the ground and spun around on the ground. He hit Shen Jian in the lower abdomen with his knee. He jumped up and punched Shen Jian in the face. He wanted to fight again. Yang Hui only punched the next one, and then he fell softly. Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
If Yang Hui was not injured, Shen Jian would have lost this time. But Yang Hui was injured and fell to the ground. He could not make his next move.
Shen Jian's meridian was injured. He looked coldly at Yang Hui on the ground. He wiped the corners of his mouth lightly. Anger arose in his heart. He couldn't help but feel the intention to kill. Then he smiled ferociously and was about to hit Yang Hui's head with a punch.
Yang Hui's skull would be shattered if he was slapped this time. Shen Huazhen, the head teacher behind Shen Jian, shouted: "Wait a minute. If you kill him, it will be easier for someone to make a reputation in the spiritual world. This is enough."
Shen Jian's hand hung above Yang Hui's head. But it was still not enough to relieve his hatred: "Then my injury was in vain."
When he looked up, he suddenly saw the signboard of "Tao of All Living Beings" hanging on the villa. He turned around and glanced at Shen Huazhen in surprise: "Master Master, let's carry the sign of "Tao of All Living Beings" back. Then aren't we competing with each other? Will the leader who defeated all sentient beings still show his face?"
Shen Huazhen's heart moved, but she said reservedly: "This... doesn't seem right."
He said so, but he didn't stop him cleanly. Shen Jian understood that Shen Huazhen acquiesced to his suggestion. He jumped up and reached out to grab the sign of "Tao of All Living Beings" on the cliff on the villa.
Although Shen Huazhen's expression seemed indifferent, her chest was rising and falling slightly. It was obvious that her passionate emotions were not completely hidden.
That was the Way of All Living Beings. It was the first sect of the Way of Cultivation in those days. At the time when the Way of All Living Beings was at its peak, the name Qinglong Temple did not even exist in the world of practice. But today’s Qinglong Temple can ride on the head of the Way of All Living Beings.
All of this was accomplished by me, Shen Huazhen. Throughout the ages, there have been so many masters, none of them can match my contribution to the sect.
Thousands of years from now, my name, Shen Huazhen, will probably be remembered by the younger generations in the spiritual world.
As soon as Shen Jian jumped into the air, a shadow rose lightly. It was taller than Shen Jian.
"Brother." Yang Rui said in surprise.
Just when Shen Jian was about to touch the sign of the Way of All Living Beings, he was hit hard by the shadow. Suddenly, his whole body fell to the ground like a falling stone. There was a loud noise. Even a pit was made on the ground. In the pit Shen Jian's body was dripping with blood. Broken bones were protruding from his skin. He was unconscious.
The opponent successfully struck a blow and said loudly: "Chen Zhe, the master of the Tao of All Living Beings, is here. Since Qinglongguan has come to ask for advice, I can't be stingy anymore. All the grievances of hurting my Tao of All Living Beings disciple will be settled as well."
The shadow slapped Shen Jian with a palm and rushed over quickly. Shen Xingjiang raised his sword to stop him. As soon as he drew out his sword, he was swept by a majestic sword intent and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the sword rushed towards the elder Shen Biao. Shen Biao reacted much faster. He raised his sword and blocked it. The man rushed in front of him but had already sheathed his sword. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed his sword. Gently One pick.
The force of this challenge was just right. Shen Biao had no time to react and his sword was snatched away by the opponent.
Chen Zhe easily threw the sword out and threw it on the ground. He rushed forward again. Sun Daocheng frowned slightly. He hesitated for a moment and then strode in front of Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe snorted coldly: "Disciples of Qinglong Temple, I will take care of every one that comes."
Sun Daocheng's finger skills flew up and down. A ball of rising flames rose into the sky. However, Chen Zhe grabbed his hand. The extremely powerful fire Taoist technique came to an abrupt end. Chen Zhe slapped Sun Daocheng's lower abdomen with his palm. .Sun Daocheng flew away upside down.
These few strikes prevented the falcon from falling. Shen Huazhen watched helplessly as one of his disciples was seriously injured, one had his weapon taken away, and another was knocked down. But he was unable to stop him in time.
Chen Zhe rushed to Shen Huazhen like a wisp of smoke: "Shen Huazhen, right? We met some time ago. You Qinglongguan plotted against me a lot. Now that we're here, let's calculate some interest first."
Shen Huazhen's pupils shrank slightly. Her hand shook slightly. The sword in her hand made a clear dragon roar.
Seeing Shen Huazhen draw his sword, Chen Zhe suddenly paused slightly. Instead of rushing forward, he quickly jumped back.
Shen Huazhen looked at Chen Zhe in shock: Could it be that he is afraid?
Chen Zhe stopped at a distance of fifty meters. He rushed towards Shen Huazhen again. At fifty meters, he drew his sword and gathered his sword intent. At thirty meters, his sword intent climbed to its peak. At twenty meters, he A sword struck out. Another sword struck out ten meters away.
The sword intent of the two swords actually overlapped. Before the sword arrived, a corner of Shen Huazhen's Taoist robe had already been torn with a hiss.
Chen Zhe struck with a sword.
Shen Huazhen retreated helplessly. Chen Zhe followed up and took advantage of the situation to press forward. He took a step forward. One sword was as fast as the other. The momentum of one sword was greater than the other.
"We, Qinglong Guan, are good at bare-handed fighting, but not sword fighting. Let's compete with Taoist martial arts, fists and kicks." Shen Huazhen felt timid when she saw that the opponent's sword power was endless.
Chen Zhe let out a long laugh and sheathed the Emperor's Hate Sword. He used his hands to gather strength and spells. A blazing flame rose up from the shadows of countless palms. It turned out to be half of the fire Taoist technique that Sun Daocheng had just completed.
Shen Huazhen retreated into the room. She took a few steps back and just happened to retreat to the sofa where she was sitting just now.
Chen Zhe jumped up and struck with one palm. Shen Huazhen saw the opponent's palm was fierce...