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399 Revenge

The empty ring did not last long, and someone came on stage.

The one who appeared on stage was an old man in red robe, with steady steps and deep eyes.

This man was one of the deputy sect leaders of Tianfeng Sect, looking west.

"To someone is on stage today, not to fight for beauty, but just to meet fellow Taoists at the same level for a while. If they happen to win the title, they will give up the quota of the son-in-law of Lingyu Tower to our young talent in the West Temple."

The red robe looked west and said relaxed, as if she was joking. The words "We Western Saint" clearly mean that the Western Temple is respected.

Tianfeng Sect has become the number one thug in the Western Temple.

"The young talent of the Western Temple? Such a vicious demon cave also has the face to regard himself as the temple!"

Someone on the Bai Crow Boat stood up and stepped onto the ring a few steps. The people came with their beards and hair were all open and their faces were full of anger. It was Yu Tengfeng, the old leader of the Qingteng Sect.

Qingteng Sect was burned out by the sky fire, and more than a hundred people escaped from the sky. Yu Tengfeng took the stage to find the people from the West Temple to avenge the revenge.

Originally in Lingbei, Qingteng Sect had a deep grudge with Tianfeng Sect. For example, Feng Sect has become the lackey of the Western Saint, and Yu Tengfeng just took action by looking west.

"For the Sect Master, you can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly." Looking west, he glanced at the other party and said, "The West Temple is a grassland totem, and is worshipped by billions of grassland people. He is the lord of Nanzhou. Where did you come from the devil's cave?"

"Bah! Who has been named the Lord of Nanzhou? The enemy of Nanzhou is almost the same!" Yu Tengfeng cursed: "He Zhang Baihai borrowed the power of the spiritual treasure and destroyed tens of thousands of disciples of my sect. What is he not a demon!"

"There is also the Wanxiang Temple in Lingnan, where the heads of thousands of monks are built into Jingguan, which is extremely cruel!" Yu Tengfeng refused to let go and continued to curse: "The Qianyun Sect was forced to wander around, and the original site was still burning with heavenly fire. Zhang Baihai, calculate yourself, how many creatures have you killed!"

The news that Yu Tengfeng heard was indeed amazing to low-level monks, especially the burning of tens of thousands of people in a sect was really shocking.

However, it is not surprising that the Jindan and the Nascent Soul Powerful people present are.

The turmoil in Nanzhou a year ago is no longer a secret, and many people already know it.

"Old man Yu, if you go on stage to fight for your son-in-law, don't learn from that mad dog barking."

Zhang Baihai sat steadily on the phoenix chariot, slapped the dragon's head bored with his right hand, and said peacefully: "Which eye did you see that I slaughtered your Qingteng Sect? You are slandering. You are slandering people. You asked me to tell me that it was your Qingteng Sect that did something ignorant of the conscience that caused the anger of the heavens, and it was the heavenly way that brought down the heavenly fire to punish you Qingteng Sect."

"You fart!" Yu Tengfeng couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "That day fire came from the ruins of the grassland, and it was clearly the flame in the immortal burning furnace. Who can mobilize the immortal burning furnace except you, Xi Sheng?"

"Oh? Just like the sky fire in the grassland ruins, you just say it was the sky fire I mobilized. So, if your Qingteng Sect encounters heavy rain, will you blame me for the too much water in the grassland lake?" Zhang Baihai said leisurely, not taking Yu Tengfeng seriously at all.

Yu Tengfeng was so angry that he wanted to scold him again, but his spiritual power was shocked when he looked westward.

"This is Dongzhou Leap. Master Yu, it's useless to say more, let's take the call!"

Looking west, the robe swinged, and the air around the ring immediately became cold, and ice cones condensed out of thin air, as many as thousands, attacking Yu Tengfeng like raindrops.

When encountering a strong enemy, Yu Tengfeng dared not neglect and fought with all his strength.

This fierce battle was thrilling.

The spell exploded with thousands of waves, and the sword shone out with thousands of lights. The two of them could be called needle-pointed wheat rays, and they met their opponents.

Unfortunately, the old sect leader of Qingteng Sect is too old.

Yu Tengfeng had little lifespan, and the destruction of the sect made his mind hurt. Being able to survive until today was completely a breath of anger towards the Western Temple.

At this time, he encountered a strong enemy, and Yu Tengfeng gradually showed weakness, and was finally looked west and found an opportunity to freeze into an ice sculpture with ice spell.

While being frozen, Yu Tengfeng used his unique skills, and countless green vines grew on the ground of the arena. These green vines were like long snakes, thousands of them trapped in them looking west.

A fierce battle, the final outcome is still both sides suffer.

Both Nascent Soul Powers lost their combat power, and they were both defeated at the same time.

When Yu Tengfeng struggled out of the ice, his whole body was trembling and his breath was weak. It was better to look west, but his injuries were not too serious.

"The Sect Master is resting for a while. I'll go and meet the masters of the temple for a while!"

While speaking, Mu Cheng, the great elder of Qingteng Sect, flew on the stage and pointed to the direction of the Western Temple to fight against the enemy.

Yu Tengfeng and Mucheng took the stage to seek revenge on the Western Temple.

Zhang Baihai sneered and ignored him.

"We Tianfeng Sect can deal with the guys from Qingteng Sect."

Beside Zhang Baihai, Chen Tianluo, the leader of the Tianfeng Sect, spoke.

The sect leader spoke, and another deputy sect leader, Wang Dongzhang, nodded immediately, intending to go on stage to fight Mucheng, but was stopped by Chen Tianluo.

"I'll do you want a free victory?"

Chen Tianluo smiled, his figure rose and fell, and stepped onto the ring.

The leader of Tianfeng Sect personally took the stage, which shows that when the Dongzhou raid was at its most exciting time, the real strongman began to take action.

Seeing Chen Tianluo's fate, Mu Cheng's face suddenly became dark and his heart even more heavy.

Chen Tianluo's cultivation level is not in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. There is a small level difference between the two.

Perhaps there is nothing to see when there is a small difference between the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. As the cultivation level is higher, the bigger the gap will be. When it reaches the level of the Nascent Soul, the difference between a small realm is almost a crushing gap.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Tianfeng Sect leader would become a lackey in the Western Temple." Mu Cheng cursed in a deep voice.

"A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Mucheng, do you think I, Chen Tianluo, have a short-sighted vision like you, hahahaha." Chen Tianluo put his hands behind his back, his robe without wind, and his pressure suddenly rose.

"I am indeed short-sighted and can't see the top of the city high. I can only see the dead souls underground who were killed by you!" Mu Cheng took a cold shout, and thunder and wind roared in the air.

The two of them didn't make any speculation and started on the spot.

This fierce battle was actually destined to end from the beginning.

Chen Tianluo won quickly. In less than a quarter of an hour, Mu Cheng was knocked out of the ring and bleeded blood.

In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul battle against the early stage of the Nascent Soul, unless the one with a low level has a strange treasure, there is almost no chance of winning.

Changsheng is always watching the battle.

When he saw Chen Tianluo's strong spiritual power and superb cultivation, his heart also became heavy.

Even the middle-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage began to end, and the Dongzhou ring became a real dangerous place. As long as you win three games in a row, Chen Tianluo will face Master Yan Yu. If you win again, the identity of Yan's son-in-law will be Chen Tianluo.

After being beaten out of the arena, Mu Cheng was already severely injured. He was taken to the Hundred Crows boat by the elders of the Qingteng Sect and took a lot of spiritual pills to temporarily suppress his injuries.

The empty arena was dead, and no one appeared on the stage for a while.

When facing the middle-stage master of Nascent Soul, anyone who goes up must first consider how much he has.

"Why, no one is here?"

Chen Tianluo looked around as if he was smiling and said, "Since no one came up, it means no one would challenge me. I am the leader of Dongzhou, Miss Yan, it's time for you to take the initiative."

"I'll fight you."

As he spoke, his figure swayed, and there was an extra young man with a long face on the ring. This person was very strange and few people recognized him. It seemed that he should rarely walk outside.
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