Chapter 406: Spirit Hall Fiasco
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Chapter 406 Spirit Hall fiasco
The crowd followed the prestige, but they saw more than a dozen monks striding forward, and the leaders were three young monks, two men and one woman, who were rare and handsome, and the woman was beautiful and delicate.
"I thought who it was, Zheng Rulong, Zhu Ling, Xiao Li, you finally dare to come out, where is Yu Sheng? You won't be so frightened to hide in that corner trembling, right?" The blue-robed youth looked disdainful, even before The three people who came were all at the peak of the King of War, and he was fearless.
"Lan Ze, it seems that you have made some progress recently. Xiao's hands are itchy. How about betting five bottles of sixth-grade body refining liquid with you?" One of them said. A master with a peak cultivation base of the King of War Realm.
"You are the peak of the King of War, and you are not afraid of losing face if you fight with me in the late stage of the King of War?" The blue-robed youth named Lan Ze smiled playfully and stepped back a few steps.
"Damn it, you people in Xuan Palace are shameless, didn't you just want to compete with me in the middle stage of the battle king of the Spirit Hall? Why are you scared now?" The people in the Spirit Hall were furious.
"Afraid? People in my Xuan Palace will be afraid?" Lan Ze smiled coldly, and then made way out of the way, only to see a man in a blue robe walking over.
A powerful aura was released from the man's body, and there were streaks of sword light flowing, extremely sharp.
"Bi Yuntao?" Xiao Li's face changed slightly, and he recognized the person at a glance. This Bi Yuntao is also considered a high-ranking figure in the Xuan Palace, and he rarely comes here in person.
Xiao Fan, who had just rushed to the back of the crowd, heard the three words "Bi Yuntao", and almost spit out old blood. The name is so poetic and picturesque. Xiao Fan, who has the memory of two lifetimes, couldn't help thinking about it. couplet.
"Xiao Li, right? I heard that you are ranked third in the Spirit Hall. You must be strong. If I don't win within ten moves, I will give you these ten bottles of body refining liquid." There was a trace of disdain in Bi Yuntao's eyes.
As a master of the Xuan Palace, he instinctively disdains the cultivators of the Spirit Hall.
Xiao Li bared his teeth, how could he not be angry when others looked down on him so much, but when he thought of the ten bottles of body refining liquid, he forcibly calmed down and said with a sneer, "You said that!"
"If you lose, the five bottles of body refining liquid will be mine." Bi Yuntao looked arrogant.
As soon as the words fell, Bi Yuntao leaped towards Xiao Li, before he arrived, the sword light had already come to Xiao Li, and the sharp sword light swept across.
"Confer the king and fight the king?" Xiao Fan's face in the back was slightly gloomy. This Bi Yuntao is not just the peak of the war king, but has comprehended the power of the triple sword. His strength is not comparable to that of Xiao Li.
The aura contained in the triple sword gesture was extremely fierce and terrifying. Xiao Li held the long sword in his hand to resist it, but was directly thrown away by a strong force.
"The first move!" Bi Yuntao grinned, and his sword power surged again, as if his purpose was not only to defeat Xiao Li within ten moves, but to completely shock the monks in the Spirit Hall.
With the second sword, Xiao Li was thrown flying more than ten meters before he stopped. However, Bi Yuntao still did not give Xiao Li a chance. The third sword was as powerful as a bamboo. One sword broke the sword in Xiao Li's hand, and the blade cut his face. , and finally put it on Xiao Li's neck!
"You lost." Bi Yuntao grinned, he only used three of the ten moves he said, and Xiao Li almost didn't even have the strength to parry.
Xiao Li gritted his teeth, took out five bottles of body refining liquid, and threw them to Bi Yuntao unwillingly. A look of satisfaction flashed across Bi Yuntao's face. He looked at Zheng Rulong and Zhu Ling who were not far away and said, "You two really want revenge, don't you? How about you go together and bet on ten bottles of body refining liquid and five million lower-grade soul stones?"
"Who is afraid of whom!" The woman named Zhu Ling's chest rose and fell, unable to withstand Bi Yuntao's stimulation, she appeared in the middle of the square.
She was wearing a red phoenix-tailed skirt, her long hair like a black waterfall was draped behind her shoulders, she moved lightly in lotus steps, her demeanor was gentle and elegant, she exuded a temperament unique to mature women, and her every move attracted the hearts of countless male monks .
"Senior Sister Zhu Ling, beat him to death!"
"Senior Sister Zhu Ling will win!"
The cultivators of the Spirit Hall were as excited as if they had been spat with chicken blood, and their eyes all fell on Zhu Ling.
"Zhu Ling, how about being my Taoist partner and letting you win a game?" Bi Yuntao licked his dry tongue, and a strong lustful look appeared in his eyes.
"If you want to fight, fight." Zhu Ling shouted softly.
Clang!
With the sound of Zhu Ling's voice, a scarlet long sword came out of its sheath in his hand, and instantly stabbed towards Bi Yuntao. Bi Yuntao reacted very quickly, with a little step, his body receded like a swallow.
I have to say that although Bi Yuntao's name is a bit funny, his strength is still very good.
If the strength of Feng Wang and Zhan Wang is placed in the Hall of Spirits, he is probably the most powerful figure. After all, Xiao Li ranks third, and he is only the peak of ordinary Zhan Wang.
The second Zhu Ling and the first Zheng Rulong, how strong can they be?
"Haha, sister Zhu Ling, you lost!" Bi Yuntao smiled obscenely, and slapped Zhu Ling's shoulder with a palm. Zhu Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, hitting the square heavily, his face extremely pale.
The cultivator of the Spirit Hall showed a shocking look. Zhu Ling was infinitely close to the strength of the king of the king and the king of the war, and he was defeated so thoroughly?
"For the sake of you being a woman, I only need ten bottles of your body refining liquid. As for the five million low-grade soul stones, if you stay with me for a night, I will write them off." Bi Yuntao appeared next to Zhu Ling, a salty The pig's hand touched Zhu Ling's chin.
"Bah!" Zhu Ling spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and spit it directly onto Bi Yuntao's face.
"You bastard, shame on you, I've ruined you!" Bi Yuntao was so angry that he slapped Zhu Ling on the face.
"Bi Yuntao, you're enough!" At this moment, a hand grabbed Bi Yuntao's hand tightly, unable to move at all. It was a man in a white robe, with an incomparably burly figure, walking like a dragon and a tiger. A step of explosive power exudes in the space.
"Zheng Rulong, you are finally willing to do it. You thought you were going to be a coward forever." Bi Yuntao grinned, stood up slowly, and broke free from Zheng Rulong's arm with a casual flick.
The two auras collided instantly, and the two female cultivators in the Spirit Hall hurriedly supported Zhu Ling to leave.
"Senior brother Zheng is number one in the Spirit Hall, so he will definitely be able to defeat him!"
"Even if you defeat Bi Yuntao, Bi Yuntao is not the strongest among these people. You see, Qin Feng hasn't made a move yet."
"Once they lose, Wei Tianlang, Ning Zhe and others will probably appear. It is basically impossible for my Spirit Hall to win against them."
Seeing Zheng Rulong's attack, some people in the Spirit Hall showed excitement, but most of them looked depressed. If Zheng Rulong lost, the entire Spirit Hall would have no hope.
For so many years, Zheng Rulong has been forbearing and used all his cultivation resources for cultivation. Although he has won the title of Senior Brother of Lingdian, many people look down on him from the bottom of their hearts.
What's the use of a senior brother who doesn't even have blood, why should he be in awe of him?
But having said that, Zheng Rulong is still recognized as the strongest person in Lingdian. If even he loses, Lingdian will have no hope of winning. This is not what many people want to see.
"Fifty bottles of body refining liquid, 20 million low-grade soul stones." Zheng Rulong finally spoke, his face was very calm, only his eyes were shining with light.