Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 101 Confrontation with the Enemy
"Sixth brother, this Ge Yangfeng is a prominent figure among the younger generation of the Fengzhou Ge family. He is the foundation-building seed chosen by the old man of the Ge family. Among those in the late stage of Qi training, he can also be considered a powerful one. How long do you think it will take him to defeat these two people?" The younger of the two foundation-building cultivators said with a smile, his tone relaxed.

"Nineteenth brother, don't forget that you were sent by the provincial court to take charge. You have to at least perform well." Another sturdy middle-aged monk said lightly.

“In order to preserve the bloodline of the Caishi Wang family, the upper sect has sent out Yue Lan, one of the five elders of the battle hall, who else but the earl and the two Simas, can stop you in our state court? You can only send your younger brother here to see if our Yue family is willing to kill each other so that they can all be happy.” The young foundation-building cultivator was still smiling.

"Such a cunning trick, showing your petty nature. This is not the method that the Immortal Dynasty should use." Yue Lan shook his head, with a complicated tone, and turned to look at the young foundation-building person: "Can you complete your mission if you go back like this?"

“How else can I, a cultivator from a family who has just entered the foundation-building stage, defeat the elder of the War Hall of Liangyi Sect? Sixth brother, are you going to give me a stab? Make this play more interesting.” The young cultivator who had just entered the foundation-building stage smiled and put his hand on Yue Lan’s shoulder to show his closeness.

"The upper clan has only given the state court a little face recently due to the general situation, and our Yue family has also been forced to serve the enemy, and my sixth brother has also suffered in the upper clan. Kuang Liuting is indeed a great man, but he has not yet achieved the golden elixir. His Kuang family does not even have a golden elixir upper cultivator in Shannan Dao. The David Immortal Dynasty is in chaos everywhere. What is the basis for squeezing the upper clan out of Yunjiaozhou?"

The young foundation-building cultivator spoke humorously. Seeing that Yue Lan beside him did not answer, he followed his gaze and said, "Hey, the pupil technique of the young master is quite interesting. It's a pity that it's a bit boring. I'm afraid it can't do anything to Ge Yangfeng."

Kang Dabao's eyes flashed with golden light again. Ge Yangfeng summoned a dark wind with the soul-capturing bell. The golden light continued to move forward, breaking the dark wind and continuing to hit Ge Yangfeng's vital points.

The latter let out a soft "eh" upon seeing this, and rang the bell several times, and eight or nine gusts of cold wind came towards them one after another.

The golden light's power weakened with each ray it broke through. By the time it broke through the last ray of dark wind, it was already a spent force. It was blocked in front of it by a black jackal flag summoned by Ge Yangfeng, which was easily blocked.

After the golden light was broken, the silver mace came again. This time, the power of the silver mace was much weaker. Ge Yangfeng didn't need to use the black jackal flag to block it. The soul-capturing bell could create two gusts of cold wind to block it easily.

"It seems that apart from this pupil technique, the other methods are sparse." Ge Yangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's been delayed for too long, we need to fight quickly."

After saying that, he took out an ancient black sword. It had a ghostly aura and a cold light. It was obvious at first glance that it was no ordinary item.

This ancient sword is a top-grade magic weapon once used by an ancestor of his family. It is made of Zhan Guang Yin iron as the main material and was forged with cold flames in Xun Han Tan. It is most suitable for his family's corpse-raising technique.

Don't underestimate its grade. Its cost is even higher than some second-grade magic tools. That means the Fengzhou Ge family was at its peak at that time, so they could spend so much resources to forge such a magic tool to give to their descendants.

Fortunately, due to its low grade, the monks who confiscated the family's property showed mercy and were able to leave it to the Ge family.

The fact that Ge Yangfeng was appreciated by his elders and was able to use this sword shows that he has a very high status in the Ge family of Fengzhou.

However, this sword has been handled by too many Ge family monks, and Ge Yangfeng has not yet completely branded it with his own mark, so it is not smooth to use. On weekdays, he only keeps it in his own blood bag to keep it warm. Once it is unsheathed, three or two years of hard work will be wasted!
Ge Yangfeng's ancient sword came fast and fiercely, and was really sharp. The short blade and silver mace that Kang Dabao offered could not stop it and were all knocked over halfway.

If an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training could wield a top-grade magical weapon as easily as a wave of his arm, he would be considered a rare figure among his peers. However, the fact that Kang Dabao used two in a row made Ge Yangfeng look at him with higher regard.

What surprised him even more was that Kang Dabao was still able to summon the third magical weapon at this time.

The thick Shutu Qingyuan Shield grew to the size of a door panel and stood in front of Sect Leader Kang. It took the blow from the ancient sword, and cracks as fine as a cow's hair appeared on the outermost layer of the Shutu fine steel.

"This guy is much more powerful than Shi Xiao." Kang Dabao took a breath and his spiritual power gathered in his eyes again. Before he could take the ancient sword back into Ge Yangfeng's hand, he was hit by a golden light and fell back.

Ge Yangfeng was startled. He carefully examined the ancient sword and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it. Only then did he feel relieved.

"If we don't get rid of them quickly, the Wang family will be wiped out!" Ge Yangfeng shook the soul-capturing bell, wanting to take back the black-haired zombie and retreat first, but he saw that Yuan Jin had already been fighting with the remaining black-haired zombie of Ge Yangfeng in a stalemate, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while.

At this moment, Yuan Jin's short and strong body was full of muscles, and his veins were restless like earthworms lurking under the skin.

Then he suddenly spit out a large puff of white steam from his mouth, and the Tiger Evil Staff flew out of his hand, creating a gust of wind and hitting the black-haired zombie directly in the heart.

The thick dead skin on the black-haired zombie's chest prevented it from suffering too much damage, but a few pieces of the piled-up dead skin were knocked off, and the field was immediately filled with a strong stench of stale corpse.

Yuan Jin was no longer in the mood to care about the taste. The black-haired zombie staggered after being hit by him, and Yuan Jin took the opportunity to rush forward. The white ape stepped very quickly, and the ape demon's cannon hammer drove straight in.

"Looking for death!" The ape demon's cannon hammer was blocked by the mysterious light of a black jackal flag.

The black-haired zombie also reacted quickly and hurried over. Ten shiny black fingers were seen piercing directly into Yuan Jin's solid chest, exactly the same as what happened before the scarred monk died.

"You son of a bitch!" An earth-colored shield squeezed in front of Yuan Jin, separating him from the black-haired zombie's ten fingers. The powerful impact shattered the ten obsidian-like knuckles into countless small pieces, and the ten fingers as hard as steel also pierced through the heavy shield for a small part, leaving ten shallow holes on this fairly good mid-grade shield.

Kang Dabao had just lost his Shutu Qingyuan Shield, and Ge Yangfeng seized the opportunity. He was trying to do two things at once, as he was controlling the black-haired zombie to knock Yuan Jin away, while the ancient sword turned around and attacked.

Kang Dabao only had time to slap a handful of talismans on himself, but it was almost useless. The ancient sword easily pierced through several golden shields and earth walls without any delay. Kang Dabao was unable to dodge, and his robes were easily cut open by the sharp energy brought by the sword. The exposed back was swept by the sword wind, taking away a palm-wide strip of flesh.

Kang Dabao didn't know at this moment that the wound on his back was so deep that the bone was visible, but from the fact that his robes were soaked with blood almost instantly, he could tell that the injury must have been serious.

"This ancient sword is so fierce!" Sect Leader Kang dodged several times, but seeing that there was no chance to bandage his wound, he had to randomly take a handful of blood-stopping and blood-generating pills, and continued to struggle with the short blade, silver mace, and the already broken Shutu Qingyuan Shield and the ancient sword.

He was at a disadvantage, while Yuan Jin was becoming more and more crazy.

Yuan Jingang was just knocked away by the black-haired zombie, but the rapidly running "White Ape Sutra" temporarily suppressed the pain in his body. He stood up quickly and then quickly turned half of his body to the side, leaving the chasing black-haired zombie empty-handed.

Immediately afterwards, the Ape Demon Cannon Hammer, whose charging time was almost negligible, hit the black-haired zombie heavily.

At this moment, the thick carapace of the black-haired zombie was no longer able to protect the fool. After being hit by the ape-demon cannon hammer, the thick carapace on the black-haired zombie's back instantly cracked, broke into pieces, and fell off, revealing the shiny, black, and smelly rotten meat inside.

At this time, Yuan Jin glared with bloodshot eyes and threw another punch, and the flesh and blood on the black-haired zombie's back completely collapsed and rotted.

Yuan Jin did not retract his hand, but grabbed the black-haired zombie's spine. The dead creature actually let out an anthropomorphic cry, and the next moment it was picked up by Yuan Jin and smashed to the ground.

The loud noise shocked Ge Yangfeng so much that he looked stunned. He saw that the black-haired zombie he had trained for many years had sunk into a deep pit with its head down, and its hands were waving around wildly.

At this time, Yuan Jin had not let go of his right hand which was holding the black-haired zombie's spine. Ignoring the sticky feeling on his hand, he stepped on the black-haired zombie's head with his left foot again. He suddenly bent down, exhaled a breath of foul air, and pulled it upwards violently.

After a "hissing" sound, a black bone covered with blood, flesh and mucus was pulled up from the neck to the tail by Yuan Jin, as if he wanted to pull it out.

The black-haired zombie also let out a loud and strange roar. At this moment, it was struggling wildly, and its big head without pupils was desperately pushing downwards, trying to save its spine.

Under the combined forces, the originally straight spine was pulled into a full moon like a flexible bowstring.

Ge Yangfeng's face showed horror. He saw that Yuan Jin's expression was ferocious at the moment, and the latter's belly, which was previously injured by the claw wind, was also bleeding, but this still could not calm this man's madness at the moment.

"Huh, this short guy is still scary." Ge Yangfeng muttered to himself. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to deal with two little cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training.

The finger gesture changed, and the ancient sword was taken back from Kang Dabao. The latter thought it was not good, and regardless of his injuries, he hurried to catch up, but there was no way he could catch up.

The ancient sword stabbed straight towards Yuan Jin's heart. Yuan Jin lifted the black-haired zombie with both hands and blocked it. The ancient sword instantly broke through the half-fleshed zombie's body, and the sword energy ran wildly in the black-haired zombie's body.

Yuan Jin's right hand, which was holding the zombie's spine, was also affected. His little finger was cut off at the root and two knuckles of his ring finger were also scraped off.

Seeing that the ancient sword was so sharp, Yuan Jin reacted quickly and ran away at the cost of his life. The ancient sword chased him closely. Fortunately, the Shutu Qingyuan Shield also arrived at this time.

As soon as the tip of the sword touched the Shutu Qingyuan Shield, the layer of earth and wood spiritual energy outside the shield cracked like a bubble, and the shield itself, which was covered with scars, could not block the ancient sword. After the ancient sword penetrated three inches into the shield, the Shutu Qingyuan Shield finally couldn't bear it and exploded suddenly, and the ancient sword continued to drive straight in.

Yuan Jin did not dare to pause for even a second. He felt the sword wind coming from his back getting closer and closer to him, but the Ape Demon Cannon Hammer had no time to accumulate power. Even though he had no plan to deal with it at this moment, his face showed no sadness or joy.

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