Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 194 There is an order from the master, so I have to obey

Chapter 194 There is an order from the master, so I have to obey

Liu Xiu'er's primordial spirit of the Demonic Dao has the cultivation base of the [-]th Heavenly Stage. Although it is a cultivator and its mana is muddy, it is at least comparable to the mana of the [-]th and [-]th Heavenly Stage of the cultivator.

Liu Xiu'er fought fiercely with the Huangshan swordsman a few times, but each time she lost only a small amount.

If it is compared with Taoism orthodox, it can also have the level of eleventh or second heaven.

This Hou Hong of the Dongtian Sect was able to almost knock out Liu Xiu'er's demon primordial spirit, and his strength must be far higher than that of the Huangshan swordsman.

Wang Chong didn't have a chance to hesitate, he stood up and said, "I'll do it."

Wang Chong has already become the backbone of the Empress Army. Every time he encounters a crisis, he is the one who solves it, and every time the scene is relaxed and unrestrained, it makes the "brother party" in the army feel that Wang Chong is responsible for everything. Definitely be carefree.

In fact, Wang Chong himself was so worried that he was about to lose his hair.

Although his cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds by leaps and bounds, he is also an elder among the major sects, but in the big scene of heaven and earth catastrophe and endless opponents, it pales in comparison.

Wang Chong was about to go out, and after a while Hou Hong heard Liu Xiuer say: "Senior brother, I recently trained a Taoist soldier. When you go out, you might as well take it with you. If there is any danger, you can share it."

Wang Chong thought to himself: "My junior sister is still reliable."

Wang Chong brought Liu Xiu'er's newly trained Taoist soldiers, and when he left Jiujiang City, he saw a large camp built across the river, with banners flying, and a mighty and mighty momentum.

As soon as Wang Chong left Jiujiang City, a young military general came out of the camp across the river. He was wearing armor and looked like rotten silver. He carried a mace in his hand. He came riding the waves and laughed when he saw Wang Chong. Said: "Pioneer on the left, don't come here unharmed."

Wang Chong really didn't know this person, but since the other party called him the vanguard of the left, he didn't want to make a fool of himself and shouted, "I'm fine, but I'm going to be very sick when I see General Hou."

Hou Hong laughed and said: "There is nothing to do, the master has an order, so I have to obey."

Wang Chong was [-]% sure that he must have met Hou Hong in the East China Sea, but he was not sure whether he had seen this man among the generals in the Heavenly Court or in the camp of demons in the world.

Wang Chong also changed his armor and took a three-pointed two-edged sword, and stepped into the river alone. His method of diverting water was still taught by Zhu Ying, and he walked on the surging river like walking on flat ground.

Hou Hong didn't talk too much nonsense, he hit the mace with a big stick, and fought with Wang Chong fiercely.

Hou Hong's mace let go of his tricks, and every move was simple and powerful. Even if Wang Chong came from a well-known family, he couldn't take advantage of his moves.

Even though Wang Chong possessed Vajra Heavenly Dragon Meditation and Qi Er Shape Refining Technique, he was considered strong among monks and monsters of the same level, but he was far inferior to Hou Honglai.

Hou Hong was obviously a little lethargic, and each blow was enough, but Wang Chong was still sweating profusely, and secretly shouted: "This guy is so powerful, although I don't know how he is compared to the Great Sage, but he is better than the Water Vulcan God Ape, the Great God of the Three Altars and the Sea Society, My Patriarch Wang Lingguan is really not bad."

The two fought viciously on the river for seven or eight hundred moves. Wang Chong felt that his strength could not continue, so he heard Hou Hong say: "There is no winner today, we will fight again tomorrow."

Wang Chong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, General Hou."

Hou Hong smiled lightly and said, "If you can't help yourself, don't blame the left winger."

The two sides retreated to Jiujiang City and the camp on the other side.

Wang Chong's face was serious. He had never met Hou Hong before, but this person's killing method was the same as that of Caiyun Empress. It was an ancient method, but it was so much better.

"This person is definitely not from the Dongtian Sect. A disciple from the Protestant Sect must at least have been a person who has cultivated for more than a thousand years."

"It's a pity that I'm not familiar with the generals of the Heavenly Court, the myriad monsters in the world, and the ancient monks. He recognizes me, but I can't guess his origin."

"Fortunately, this person doesn't want to kill me. There seems to be something hard to hide. Otherwise, if he shows his skills a little bit, Jiujiang City may be flattened."

Wang Chong went back to Jiujiang City, ordered him to find a quiet room, went to meditate and practice, and recovered his mana.

On the second day, Hou Hong came to fight against the enemy again.

Wang Chong went out to fight again, and the two fought fiercely for another day. When the red sun was setting in the west, Hou Hong took the initiative to stop the fight, Wang Chong still politely thanked him.

Hou Hong held back his hands many times, Wang Chong had to be savvy, and he didn't take out the Lost Soul Bell.

Across the river, the two sides confronted each other for more than half a month, another person came to join Liu Xiu'er's army, he was an old acquaintance, and it was actually Qiao Li.

When Wang Chong heard that it was Qiao Li who had come, he also went out to greet him. When Qiao Li saw Wang Chong, he looked embarrassed and said, "So it's Daoist brother Wang Chong."

Wang Chong was always thinking about it. He wanted to touch Qiao Li and find out what kind of evil he was. Under the eyes of everyone, it was a good opportunity. He immediately opened his arms and hugged Qiao Li in his arms, with his hands on his back. Fumbled around and shouted: "Brother Qiao, come here, the big thing is done."

Qiao Li struggled for a couple of times, but he was pitiful for his Emei Taoism, which was very sublime, but he was not a person who cultivated his body, and his strength was not strong. He was held tightly by Wang Chong, but he couldn't struggle. He had a handsome face , red and red, shouted: "Don't beat me."

Seeing that there were so many people around, Wang Chong didn't feel appropriate, so he groped more, and said with embarrassment, "Brother Qiao is still so refined and polite, but the world's atmosphere has changed a long time ago, and it's become a common practice for men to swim with each other's arms! "

"Bah! You bastard, give me a sword!"

Qiao Li was out of Wang Chong's clutches, so he couldn't hold back his face. With the Silver Scale Sword, he insisted on teaching Wang Chong a lesson.

The disciples from various sects who came out to meet Qiao Li saw Qiao Li's sword, not only were no one to dissuade him, but they all became excited.

Among the young disciples of all major sects in the world, there is a saying that goes: "On Mount Wutai, I worship my brother, and on Mount Emei, I worship the little sword fairy."

The first sentence is about Wang Chong, and the second one is about Qiao Li. The two have great reputations. They are outstanding among the young disciples of each faction. No one can compare, and even the elders of each faction are far behind.

Although Wang Chong suppressed Qiao Li, there were quite a few people who wanted to know what would be the outcome if the two really had a match?
Most people thought that if he used the Falling Soul Bell, Wang Chong would definitely win, but if he didn't use this treasure, Qiao Li might not necessarily lose.

Of course, Wang Chong knew that he would definitely lose if he used the Soul-Lending Bell or not. He was not afraid of the Soul-Lending Bell, so it was hard for him to stand up to this monster.

Qiao Li shot the silver-scaled sword, and Wang Chong hurriedly flew out the golden-scaled sword. One gold and one silver, two flying swords, wandered in the air. When Wang Chong received the sword, he knew that even though he had practiced the Erqi Fire Dragon Technique to eleven Chong Zhoutian, but it was definitely not Qiao Li's opponent, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Qiao Li, wait a minute, today we have to fight the enemy general on the other side, how about postponing this sword fight?"

Hou Hong was also joking, and just left the camp on the opposite bank to challenge on the river.

Qiao Li yelled angrily: "I'm going to kill this person, come back and continue the sword fight."

He had already made up his mind, he had to make Wang Chong unable to step down from the stage today, otherwise why would he be so angry?

 Fifth change, asking for a monthly ticket
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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