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Chapter 307

The personal disciple turned a blind eye to the fierce light in Leader Ge's eyes, and said calmly: "I won't talk nonsense, hand over these people, and the matter will be settled."

As soon as these words came out, not only Leader Ge, but also everyone present in the Biwu League, no matter how high or low they were, all had murderous intent. But he was swung back by Leader Ge.

"Okay, what an aboriginal insight!"

Leader Ge laughed out of anger.

"It's true that all monks in the world are afraid of you!"

The mighty power of Huashen like a raging wave blasted towards the audience of Taichu, as if the sky was darkened.

The direct disciple snorted, as if a ferocious beast had escaped from her body, the coercion of the late Nascent Soul broke out.

The two pressures collided, and the aura of heaven and earth was squeezed out into shining arcs of light, and the air waves were exhausted to generate a strong wind, which destroyed large pieces of plants on the ground.

The expression of the direct disciple did not change, but Ge Mengzhu's eyes were serious.Just now, he didn't suffer a loss by probing him just now, it can be said that he has a slight advantage.

However, based on the difference in realm between the early stage of Huashen and the late stage of Nascent Soul, it is only a slight advantage, but it is actually inferior.

The four Nascent Soul monks on the side of the Biwu League also saw this, and their faces changed.

Top sects, elite disciples, leapfrogging against enemies is the foundation of the foundation, the normal of the normal.

Only then did they remember the rumors that were once considered exaggerated. While their beliefs were shaken, they also got a glimpse of the splendor of the supreme sect.

Leader Ge only felt a dilemma.If you hand over people too easily, he will lose all his majesty, and his subordinates will inevitably be at odds with him; if you refuse to kill him, a fierce battle will be inevitable. Although the opponent only has a dozen or so people, the overall strength is still the same Both sides have an advantage, but this advantage is not great. Even if they can win, their own side will inevitably pay a heavy price.

At this time, the direct disciple sighed, and said in a tone that had been expected: "As expected, he refuses to be obedient, forget it. Brother wizard——"

She turned her head to look at Wu Yaochen, "Just do as you say."

Wu Yaochen said yes, and then stepped forward and said, "Since Leader Ge is a senior, let's make a concession and change to a more elegant way of handling it."

Leader Ge sneered: "Do you think I am a senior?"

Wu Yaochen turned a deaf ear, and continued: "Let's make a bet, if you take three moves from me, if you can handle it, we won't ask you for anyone anymore, but if you retreat half an inch within the three moves, then please do it for your convenience."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion in the Biwu League.

The direct disciple was at least the late Yuanying stage, but this one was not the direct disciple, and he was clearly only at the early stage of the Yuanying stage. He was a whole realm behind Ge Mengzhu, yet he dared to make such a bet. It was simply arrogance.

Unlike everyone who was filled with righteous indignation, Leader Ge did not feel dissatisfied.He stared deeply at Wu Yaochen, with no sign of contempt in his eyes, under the sleeve robe, his slightly red palm was still trembling.

Just now he casually waved out the sea of ​​flames, seemingly casually, but until now, there is a scorching hot breath lingering in his hands, bringing a continuous burning sensation.

Possessing such a domineering and miraculous fire-type kung fu technique, the bet proposed by the other party is by no means a lie to underestimate the enemy.However, this is indeed a good method, which not only avoids a complete tear between the two sides, but also minimizes losses.What's more, he just caught the three tricks. As a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, if he refused to agree, wouldn't he be laughed at as showing cowardice?
Leader Ge's thoughts changed sharply, and he had a plan in an instant, saying: "It's a deal."

He flew to a higher place in a flash, and Wu Yaochen also came to the same position as him.

Leader Ge put his hands behind his back, showing Yue Zhiyuan's fear, and said in a cold voice: "Please!"

With a smile on his face, Wu Yaochen raised his hand to sacrifice the Emperor's Edge Sword.

The long sword shone brightly in the sky, and the heat wave swept across the four directions. The sudden rise in temperature exposed the monks present to the scorching heat like ordinary people.

Then, very abruptly, like the sun exploding suddenly, accompanied by a dull, soul-shocking bang, the dazzling golden light scattered in all directions, filling everyone's field of vision.

The next moment, he saw the golden sword point in front of Leader Ge. He held the blade with both hands and tried his best to prevent the long sword from taking a step closer. The eyes he met with Wu Yaochen were full of astonishment and shock.

Wu Yaochen held the sword with one hand, and the majestic spiritual power rushed towards the sword tip with golden flames. This was the first time he had done anything with all his strength since he was promoted to Nascent Soul.Zhu Xi's true flame, exerted to the limit, completely incinerated all the enemy's means of resistance in an instant, whether it was spells, weapons, or the defensive runes that came with the robe, all of which were turned into nothingness by the flames, forcing the enemy to fight with their bodies.

Three strokes is a pretense, only one blow is required.Leader Ge finally understood at this time that the other party had used ordinary people's inertial thinking to make people think that the last move was the most critical, but in fact the first move that he didn't pay enough attention to was really the other party's desperate move.

After receiving this blow, the opponent has no energy left to use the remaining two moves. Although Leader Ge understood this, it was too late.

His unprotected palm was cut by the sword, and the blood was licked clean by the tongue of fire before gushing out. The terrifying flame even tried to squeeze into his meridians through the wound, burning the spiritual power in his body together.

The pressure from the blade continued to be exerted, and the golden flame gradually spread along his hands. Although all this could not hurt the life of the cultivator of Huashen, it made him have to retreat and dodge.

It was too late to say it, and then a green light suddenly rose from the back of Leader Ge's head.The green light shook slightly, and a huge green cloud suddenly spread out in the distant sky.

The green clouds are shining brightly, and the outlines of the branches and leaves are faintly visible, as if the crown of a towering tree is projected into the air by the light, forming a mirage-like scene.

The clear and melodious cry echoed between the sky and the earth, and a phantom of a bird in five colors flew out of the green cloud, and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Xu Ying got close to the two of them, he was burned by the flames here, and recondensed in an instant, and then he was destroyed and reborn non-stop.In an instant, it looped like this dozens of times.

Every time it is destroyed and reborn, the phantom is more solid than the last time, and after a while it becomes like a real body, and the bright and plump feathers are fully visible.In contrast, the light of the Difeng Sword quickly dimmed, the heat of the flame faded by half, and the pressure on Leader Ge was greatly relieved.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Yaochen's eyes sharpened, he let go of the hand holding the sword suddenly, and struck with the palm of the sword hilt.This palm contained the natural and powerful physical strength of the Emperor Rong clan, and injected a trace of Zhu Xi's true flame into the blade.

At the same time, his other hand grabbed the phantom of the bird that was being reborn again.

The golden light of the Emperor's Edge Sword was shining brightly, Leader Ge only felt severe pain in his hands, and even the flesh and blood of the meridians in his arms felt bursts of burning pain.He couldn't resist anymore, he let go and pulled away to avoid it, the Difeng Sword passed him by, circled around and returned to Wu Yaochen's hand.

Wu Yaochen held the sword in one hand, and tightly wrapped around the slender neck of Bird Phantom with the other.The phantom's rebirth process was forced to stop, it waved its incomplete and beautiful wings, struggling hard, whining and chirping.

Leader Ge checked his own injuries, and wanted to say something with a sullen face, but when he looked up, he found that Wu Yaochen's attention was all on the phantom, and he didn't even look at himself.

Golden flames flickered in Wu Yaochen's palm, and as the flames flickered, phantom began to regenerate again, but this time its rebirth speed was slowed down countless times, allowing people to see every feather and every feather clearly with the naked eye. How a piece of flesh is born from nothing.

When it was reborn and the golden flame spit out, it collapsed and started a new reincarnation.

It dies in flames and returns in flames.

Wu Yaochen's eyes turned darkly, his expression thoughtful.

"Yinfeng Wutong?"

A slightly surprised voice broke the silence in the field, and the personal disciple looked at the green cloud that was gradually dissipating in the distance, and then his eyes fell back on the phantom of the bird controlled by Wu Yaochen.

Leader Ge saw the flash of light in the other party's eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he kept his composure on his face. He said, "It's just a broken branch. It can't be called such a god."

The direct disciple glanced at him and said nothing.Wu Yaochen finally looked away from the phantom, and smiled at him:

"Senior Sister Nie is just not very strict with her words. Leader Ge doesn't need to worry too much. The broken branch of Yinfengwutong is also a treasure. If I am not eager to get someone to complete the task, I really want to ask Leader Ge to have a look. "

As he spoke, he let go of his palms.The phantom screamed and danced around him, then flew towards the way it came from, and disappeared with the green cloud.

Leader Ge understood the wit in his words, and his face darkened, but he didn't attack after all.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Chang Ying, go and bring them here."

The Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator answered yes, and disappeared.

Wu Yaochen returned to the group of Taichuguan, his direct disciple nodded slightly to him, while the eyes of the others were all bright, with admiration and admiration on their faces.

The expressions of the people in the Biwu League were extremely complicated, with fear, resentment, and resentment.He was just willing to gamble and admit defeat. No one dared to raise any objections when President Ge had accepted the result of the failure.

Not long after, the Nascent Soul cultivator returned to the arena with a few people.Those people were bound by the chains engraved with runes, and they were all in a coma.

Several Jindan disciples from Taichuguan went forward to bring the person back.The personal disciple's demeanor was a little more easy-going than when he first came, and he bowed his hands to Leader Ge: "Thank you."

The monks of the Biwu League silently watched the people who watched the Taichu go away, until the light disappeared into the sky, and then someone said: "Leader, they are really deceiving people too much!"

Leader Ge still looked at the direction where the other party left, and there seemed to be a sigh in his voice: "Yes, but what can I do if I bully you, hum, this world is like this."

"No wonder the reputation of Taichu Guan is not as good as that of the Wufeng Sword Sect. They don't care how many traitors are killed by others. The disciples of the sect are still so defiant. Sooner or later they will be punished!"

These words provoked a sneer from Leader Ge:
"Fame? How many spirit stones is the reputation worth?"

He turned and walked away.

"It's all gone. Remember, today's matter, keep the mouths of the people below!"

……

In the other room, Taichu Guan's group stopped suddenly, and the Jindan disciples checked the people who were still in a coma, and one of them said to his direct disciple: "Senior Sister Nie, the 'dark' we used on them earlier Obscure San' is still there, and it can basically rule out the possibility of Biwu League finding someone to top the bag."

Senior Sister Nie nodded.Seeing the puzzled faces of the juniors and sisters in the foundation building period, she explained: "We found these people in advance, and secretly marked them with dim scatter. One is to prevent the Biwu League from finding a scapegoat when the time comes, and the other is to prevent them from finding a scapegoat at that time. A wizard brother missed, so that we can snatch people, and directly target An Wusan, so as not to search everywhere temporarily."

Several disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Senior sister, I don't quite understand. Since we have found these people before, why didn't we take them away at that time, and instead confronted the Biwu League head-on?"

Senior Sister Nie was very patient with her fellow disciples: "If you take them away in private, it won't be able to deter the Biwu League, and that's not in line with our sect's style. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid that there would be too many people. Miscellaneous, leaking wind."

She spoke frankly, and several people expressed their understanding.Someone said happily: "Thanks to Brother Wu for winning the bet, I was still nervous for a while."

Another person said: "I'm also nervous, but I'm worried that the surname Ge will repent, then we will really have to tear ourselves apart with them, and I don't know how many people will die."

Senior Sister Nie glanced at Wu Yaochen, "He didn't dare, you brother Wu used words to suppress him, he didn't want to take risks."

Several people were a little dazed.

Wu Yaochen said with a smile: "Those words are also effective because of the presence of Senior Sister Nie."

After he finished speaking, he saw the half-understand expressions on other people's faces, so he continued:

"Senior Sister Nie, as a personal heir of our sect, has a high position and a strong word. If you go back and say something casually, the Biwu League seems to have the real Yingfeng Wutong, and the broken branches may be just a cover—what do you think will happen?"

Everyone thought carefully, and then, a chill ran up their backs.

……

In the forbidden area of ​​the Kunhuang Sect, somewhere in the underground space.

The dark blue lotus is swaying leisurely, and the moon-white glow stretches into the sea.

The aura that was so thick that it was almost liquefied formed a huge vortex centered on Hua Chunning and Min Xuan.They sat facing each other on a lotus-shaped stone platform, with their foreheads touching, palms touching, eyes slightly closed, and their breathing rhythms in unison.

Spiritual power flows between them, from one person's meridians to another person's meridians, lively and smooth without stagnation, as if the two have merged into one and become a whole.

After an unknown amount of time, the vortex formed by the spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and the two slowly opened their eyes at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.

Min Xuan lowered her head and touched her body here and there, while Hua Chunning directly looked inside her body with her spiritual sense, showing quite a satisfied expression.

"In addition to helping the realm to break through, this joint practice method is also helpful to the toughness of the physical body. Apart from not being able to practice for a long time, there are no major disadvantages."

Min Xuan nodded in agreement, looked at the spiritual objects in the distance, and said, "So there are so many good things in this sect."

"This sect has some background, but..."

Hua Chunning's eyes dimmed, and she sighed softly.

Min Xuan pursed her lips and watched her with worry in her eyes.She immediately looked around, trying to distract Hua Chunning with something.

"By the way, you are now in the late Golden Core stage, we can use that."

Min Xuan made gestures with both hands, and Hua Chunning immediately understood. Turning over her palm, a silver grain of sand appeared in her palm.

(End of this chapter)