Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of muscular disciples of the Flame Tiger Hall rushed out from behind him like a tide and rushed over like a swarm of locusts.

As the captain, Zhang Mo led the team by example and rushed to the front.

On the other side, the disciples of the Holy King Sect did not show any weakness. Ling Jueyan and Chu Yuntian joined forces, one of them fought against Dong Chen, while the other pounced on Li Twelve.

The figure in the thick fog, the Sixth Elder, slowly emerged, staring at everything in front of him with cold eyes.

Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, Dong Chen suddenly turned around and turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards Chu Yuntian.

"Chu Yuntian, don't think that your Saint King Sect can succeed! Watch out!"

"Li Twelve, your opponent is me!" Ling Jueyan's cold voice came from the thick fog. Along with his voice, the surrounding atmosphere became even more fierce.

For a moment, the captains of both sides were fighting with swords and sabers. The moment the weapons collided, a fierce aura swept the whole place. With the blessing of immortal power, the weapons smashed into big holes one after another on the already bare surface.

Both sides used their own powerful magic, both on the ground and in the air. At this moment, neither side had any room for maneuver, and every move was aimed at killing the other.

The situation between their respective captains was even more intense, especially between Dong Chen and Chu Yuntian. All the spectators were amazed at this new prodigy who had just entered the Holy King Sect not long ago. Who would have thought that he could fight so evenly with the already famous Dong Chen.

With a clang, Chu Yuntian was hit by Dong Chen's punch and was the first to retreat dozens of meters. Chu Yuntian looked at the slightly vibrating weapon and sneered, "As expected of a master of boxing, no wonder the Buddhists love and hate you... However, if this is all you have, it's not enough to block the way of my Saint King Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a light shout, Chu Yuntian rushed out violently, his figure turned into a stream of light. Immediately afterwards, Ling Jueyan, Zhang Mo, and Meng Qingcheng on the other side also started fighting, while Li Muyan started fighting with those second-class strongmen of the Holy King Sect.

"It is said that all the female disciples of the Yanhuang Hall of your Longyan Immortal Sect are as beautiful as flowers. I didn't pay much attention to them in the past, but now it seems... their looks are indeed like that. However, in my opinion, their strength is just average!" Ling Jueyan mocked Meng Qingcheng.

Meng Qingcheng snorted coldly: "Are you jealous of my good looks? Anyway, this is all you can do in your life. You can only show off your strength!"

Ling Jueyan said coldly: "Later, I will tattoo your face!"

boom--!

Ling Jueyan attacked Meng Qingcheng first, but it turned out to be a feint. She seemed to be rushing towards Meng Qingcheng, but in fact she was attacking Zhang Mo who had been seriously injured by her shot.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo didn't care about his wounds, snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and had no intention of retreating from the attack. Instead, he punched out.

"Tiger roars in the forest!"

As Zhang Mo's punch was thrown out, there was a roar like a tiger roaring in the mountains. Thick immortal power gathered in Zhang Mo's fists, and he pounced on Ling Jueyan like an angry tiger.

This punch embodies the dominance of the Yanhu Hall in boxing!

Ling Jueyan was slightly startled when she saw this, but her movements did not slow down at all.

The spear in his hand flashed several cold rays, meeting this powerful blow.

"You are quite capable. You were shot by me before, but you can still exert this kind of strength. However, it is still a long way to go before you can defeat me with just these!"

The gun tip and the fist intersected in mid-air, instantly sparking a brilliant light. The air waves generated by the collision of the two people's power made the surrounding air seem to vibrate.

At this moment, Zhang Mo felt the other party's extraordinary strength and couldn't help but frown.

If he were in his prime, he might still be able to fight back a bit, but now he could only exert 60% of his strength.

Seeing this, Meng Qingcheng immediately stepped forward to provide support.

At the same time, the confrontation between Chu Yuntian and Dong Chen entered a white-hot stage.

Although he had been hit hard before, his momentum was not weakened at all.

On the other hand, Chu Yuntian seemed to become even more courageous, which made Dong Chen a little confused. Why did this guy seem to be getting more and more fierce?

"If I hand you over to Buddhism, what do you think Buddhism will do?" Chu Yuntian said with a smile, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, with the tip of the sword flashing with dazzling silver light.

On the other side, Dong Chen was not willing to be outdone, "Hmph, take this, Saint King Sect's kid!"

He waved his arms, and a golden aura wrapped around his body, as if forming a shield, while also wrapping himself up into a moving golden bell.

Then a weapon appeared in his palm!

It is a common Zen stick in Buddhism!

Although Dong Chen disdained the weapons of Buddhism and thought them rather flashy, he had to admit that in the battle with Chu Yuntian just now, his fists did not pose any danger to him. If fists couldn't fight against weapons, then weapons would fight against weapons!

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and every collision would cause a sound that resounded through the sky.

At this time, on one side of the battlefield, Meng Qingcheng and others were also engaged in a fierce battle with enemy masters. On the contrary, Li Muyan was in an advantageous position by picking up those second-class strongmen of the Holy King Sect, but it was difficult to distinguish the enemy for a while.

Meng Qingcheng moved quickly and avoided a fatal attack. Suddenly, a ball of blue flame appeared in her hand and she threw it towards the enemy.

"Flame Phoenix Art! Fire dances in the sky!" Meng Qingcheng said coldly, with a hint of provocation in her voice.

On the other side, with the joining of Li Twelve, Jue Yan obviously felt a lot of pressure under the powerful offensive of the three people.

But she did not show any sign of panic, instead she became calmer.

Because...their Holy King Sect's trump card for this plan has not yet been implemented!