super demon dragon clone

Chapter 305 Contest
Murong Ping saw that the remaining ten elders of Wu Yuanzong had been intimidated by him, so he couldn't help but feel proud.He raised his glass to signal to everyone present to drink to celebrate the establishment of Lunwu Pavilion.

Wang Dong couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to raise the wine baron to congratulate Murong Ping.

And those grass-roots elders who fell to Murong's family were even more unbearable. All kinds of flattering remarks came out one after another, and the whole hall was bustling.

Ye Lin felt uneasy and a little excited.

He naturally knew that Murong Ping left Wang Dongyi behind and refused to leave, part of the reason was because of himself, the heavy sword Yan Luo who had recently gained fame.

Ever since he killed Shan Shiyuan, he has put a nail in Murongping's heart.He couldn't recruit himself, so he must get rid of him quickly.

"It's just that I don't know who came out to fight me today? Probably Yin Zefang, who was at the peak of his innate talent..." Ye Lin thought secretly, while carefully calculating the tactics he should adopt when he really started fighting.

Sure enough, after drinking for a while, Murong Ping raised his glass and said: "Our Wu Yuanzong is one of the most famous sects in Qingqiu after all, what is it like to just eat and drink like this? It's still the same as before, with wine but no fighting, it's not a banquet !"

The frightened elders all loudly echoed their intention to disobey him now.

Murong Ping smiled and said: "This time I opened the Martial Arts Pavilion halfway, and I really recruited some talents. It can also just replace some of my Wu Yuanzong's non-deserving corpses and vegetarians."

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent, all the elders turned their heads away to avoid Murong Ping's gaze.I'm afraid that this guy will burn the fire on himself.

You bring a master at the peak of alchemy here to suppress the situation, who dares to question it?
As soon as Murong Ping finished speaking, Yin Ze stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Yin Zefang of Qinghu City, he has long heard that Wu Yuanzong recently produced a young talent with the heavy sword Yan Luo. He really admires him very much and wants to learn from him."

Wang Dong said with a smile: "Yin Zefang, my disciple Ye Lin is only 16 years old this year, but I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a burst of tyrannical pressure covering him again, unexpectedly interrupting Wang Dongyi's speech!
Wang Dongyi's face was covered with cold sweat and his face was livid, but he just couldn't say a word.

Apparently, it was the strong man at the peak of alchemy that put pressure on him, preventing him from finishing his sentence.

But even though Wang Dongyi didn't finish his sentence, everyone present understood what he meant.

This Yin Zefang is a master who has been famous for many years, his cultivation has reached the peak of innateness, and he is 43 years old this year. Now he wants to challenge a 16-year-old boy by name.which is really...

Yin Zefang also knew that what he did was unethical, a typical bullying of the small by the big.

However, having already received Murong Ping's order to die, he still walked into the center of the hall with no hesitation, and said to Ye Lin: "I don't know if Yan Luo, the heavy sword, can teach you?"

Ye Lin is not a hot-blooded kid, but he couldn't say a word when he saw Wang Dongyi being suppressed, and he knew that today would be difficult, and he would definitely not be able to hide, so he got up and entered the arena.

But was held down by a big hand from behind, when looking back.But he saw a stout middle-aged man who had never seen him before smiling at him.

The middle-aged man pressed Ye Lin, got up and walked into the arena, cupped his hands at Yin Zefang and said, "My Junior Brother Ye is not feeling well today, why don't I teach Brother Yin how to do it!"

Yin Zefang looked at the middle-aged man with a little surprise. Since he came to Wu Yuanzong, he knew something about the disciples of Murongping's arch enemy Wang Dongyi, but he didn't know who this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was. Who.

Ye Lin was also full of doubts, even though he was not Wang Dongyi's confidant.However, these days, he probably knew something about Wang Dongyi's direct disciples, but he had never seen this middle-aged man before, so he couldn't help but look at Qin Zhengwei and Wei Qinghai strangely.

Qin Zhengwei was also dazed, obviously he didn't recognize the middle-aged man in the field.Wei Qinghai, on the other hand, opened his mouth wide in surprise and stared blankly at the field.

"Qinghai, who is he?" Ye Lin approached and asked Wei Qinghai softly.

Just as Wei Qinghai was about to speak, he suddenly came to his senses. He winked at Ye Lin, signaling him not to ask any more questions, and gave Murong Jianxin a sideways glance.

Ye Lin naturally understood.In Murong Jianxin's banquet, there were experts at the peak of alchemy, no matter how soft their voices were, the other party could still hear them.

After all, they, the innate disciples, don't know much about the miraculous abilities of alchemy experts, so it is natural to be cautious.

However, Wei Qinghai's performance also made Ye Lin somewhat guess the origin of the middle-aged man. Since the identity of this man cannot be known by the Murong family, he may not be Wang Dongyi's disciple.

So...could it be someone from Tang Wu, the old suzerain of Wu Yuanzong who fled away!
So Tang Wu has sent someone to pick them up?The day of leaving Wu Yuanzong controlled by this damned Murong Ping is not far away!
Ye Lin was thinking about his own thoughts, but Yin Zefang on the field was a little unhappy, staring at the middle-aged man and said, "Who are you? The disciples of Elder Wang's department don't seem to be as personal as you."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Gu Tingfang, and I am indeed a disciple of my benefactor. It's just that I have been doing business outside these years, and I just returned to the sect yesterday. Therefore, the person who recently joined my Wu Yuanzong may indeed be Don't know me."

Yin Zefang was a little speechless when he heard that, he was really an outsider who had just joined Wu Yuanzong.But the order he received this time was to kill Ye Lin in a fight, it would be difficult for Gu Tingfang to intervene, what reason could he find to stimulate Ye Lin to come out?
But Gu Tingfang didn't let Yin Zefang think too much, and said with a smile: "Brother Yin, don't worry, we are all brothers of the same clan now. Naturally, we should do our best to fight, and there will be no harm."

Yin Zefang choked at his words, a little helpless.If he finds any excuses to challenge Ye Lin instead of picking up Gu Tingfang, it is obvious that he is afraid of him.He could only look back at Murong Ping.

Murong Ping just missed the opportunity to completely suppress the suzerain Tang Xin, and he was feeling annoyed.Seeing that something happened to clean up Ye Lin, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Quickly said: "What are you talking about in the same clan? If people in the same clan can do all the moves, how can we accumulate actual combat experience? What can we do when we meet foreign enemies in the future! Otherwise, we can't do it. If we do it, we have to do it!"

Gu Tingfang cupped his hands to Murong Ping and said, "Follow Elder Murong's orders."

Then he turned his head to Yin Zefang and smiled wryly: "Brother Yin, Elder Murong has issued an order, look at this..."

Yin Zefang was furious, the middle-aged man surnamed Gu spoke with thorns, why couldn't he hear it.The meaning is obvious: you can't keep your hands this time, if you are afraid, forget it!

He Yin Zefang is also a master who has been famous for many years, so he can't afford this face.Sui said: "Since Brother Gu is determined to join hands with me, then I will naturally agree. After the competition with Brother Gu, I will ask Ye Shaoxia for advice."

Gu Tingfang smiled slightly, but didn't take Yin Zefang's response to heart.He just took a few steps back, took out two metal gloves from his waist, put them on his hands, and put on a posture.

The pale yellow zhenqi on the metal glove was full and flowing, but it was also somewhat powerful.

But Ye Lin secretly shook his head, as can be seen from the genuine energy in Gu Tingfang's hands.At most, he only has a mid-innate cultivation base, while Yin Zefang on the opposite side is a top-level innate player, I'm afraid it's...

On the other hand, Wei Qinghai looked excited and said in a low voice: "This Yin is going to be in trouble!"

Both Ye Lin and Qin Zhengwei looked at Wei Qinghai in surprise, wondering where his confidence came from.

You know, once a warrior reaches the innate realm.The true qi emanating from the body cannot be fooled, and one can judge one's cultivation by its strength.It is not the same as the acquired period of applying internal force.

That is to say, this middle-aged man Gu Tingfang must only be an innate mid-stage martial artist...

Yin Zefang on the field laughed when he saw the zhenqi spreading from Gu Tingfang's hands.Naturally, he could also see that the opponent in front of him was only in the mid-innate stage, so he wanted to raise his momentum in front of many Wu Yuanzong elders, and he immediately burst out with true energy!

I saw the thick yellow zhenqi that was almost stagnant emerge from his body and wander around the whole body. As the zhenqi travels, sparks will burst out in the air from time to time!

This is exactly the expression that all the internal energy in his body has been transformed into liquid true qi. It is only one step away. As long as he further condenses the true qi into pills and turns them into semi-solid spiritual power, he will be able to step into the gate of the alchemy realm. !

He watched Murong Ping nod repeatedly with this hand, the outcome of this fight has been decided.

Seeing Yin Zefang's power, Gu Tingfang just smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and beckoned to him: "Brother Yin, please..."

Yin Zefang saw that he had unleashed his true energy and the other party was still so calm, so he was also secretly vigilant.Could it be that this guy has some special magic weapon?Otherwise, how dare you be so big...

Yin Zefang was confronting Gu Tingfang in the arena, but the girl at the peak of alchemy breathed a sigh of relief in Murong Jianxin's banquet, took back the pressure released on Wang Dongyi, and whispered: "Yin Zefang is about to lose!" ..."

"what!"

Murong Jianxin, who was sitting right in front of her, suddenly turned his head and stared at the girl.

The girl was still expressionless, she just opened her mouth slightly to Murong Jianxin, but did not make a sound.

"Yin Zefang is about to lose."

Although she didn't make a sound, these words were accurately transmitted to the ears of Murong Ping and the three elders of Murong's family who were sitting on the chair.

All four of them looked at the girl with surprise on their faces, and then turned their heads to look at the two people who were confronting each other in the field.

Although Yin Zefang has doubts, he is confident that his strength is far superior to his opponent.Still raising his hand slightly towards Gu Tingfang, a large ball of yellow zhenqi sprayed towards him!

Injuring the enemy with true energy from such a long distance is also a way of probing. It can be seen that Yin Zefang is also very afraid of this strange middle-aged man.

But seeing that Gu Tingfang didn't dodge or dodge, he let the ball of true energy fall on him!
And the dense qi actually had no effect at all, it just dissipated on Gu Tingfang's body.Let alone an injury, he couldn't even move Gu Tingfang's clothes a little bit!

It was as if what he emitted was not some powerful ball of true energy, but just an insignificant gentle breeze...

"How is this possible!" Yin Zefang turned pale with shock!

You must know that even a strong man in the alchemy state cannot just stand there and take this attack without raising his hand!

(End of this chapter)