Chapter 952: Draw a Path
Chapter Nine hundred and fifty second draw the road
This group of people are all wearing dark blue robes, and they are all imposing.
Especially the man in the lead, in his forties, although he is only a short man with a height of only 1.6 meters, he has an arrogant look on his face.
He also saw the people from Jinxianmen from a distance, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, isn't this from Jinxianmen? Long time no see."
"It turned out to be the head of the Longyou sect, long time no see."
Bai Zheng bowed politely.
His disciples also saluted, but the expressions on their faces were all reluctant. That white leaf snorted coldly, very disdainful.
"I haven't seen you for so long, Lingmei still has such a personality."
The head of Zhang smiled and said sarcastically, "It's just that such a character, how can the young master of Beitang in Piaomiao Peak like it."
"you!"
Bai Ye was stabbed in the center of the head, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and couldn't help pulling out her sword.
As soon as she drew the sword, the disciples, who were all unhappy at first, unsheathed their swords in an instant, and the golden light shone.
"Stop it all, don't you think you are a teacher!"
Bai Zheng stared, and the disciples obediently put away their swords and stood back.
"Hehe, it's better for Master Bai to cultivate himself."
The head of the Zhang family smiled triumphantly, "And he knows what it is called. Those who know current affairs are outstanding."
"Zhang Yumin, are you here to provoke me! If you are not convinced, come and fight with my aunt!"
Bai Ye is very gentle towards her seniors, but when she sees outsiders, she shows the thorns on Rose's body.
"Bai Ye, shut up."
Bai Zheng didn't want to be an enemy, so he grabbed his sister and apologized.
"Sorry, Sister She is too hot-tempered. Please forgive me if you offend Sect Leader Zhang."
"Forgive me, of course I will forgive you!"
Zhang Yumin laughed again, "Such a beautiful woman, if you scold me a few words, I am very comfortable."
"Bitch!"
Little Junior Sister Meiya couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.
"Who is this person?"
Qin Chao was at the side, seeing clearly. He didn't know that Zhang Yumin, so he couldn't help asking.
"As a casual cultivator, Master Qin doesn't know anything."
Li Weilong lowered his voice from the side and said, "This person is Zhang Yumin, the head of the Longyou Sect. With his Longyou mentality, he is well-known in the cultivation world. He and the Golden Immortal Sect have had conflicts for a long time. Our Golden Immortal Sect , the previous master, Master Bai Hua, who is the father of the master, defeated the previous master of the Longyou faction in the contest. As a result, the former leader of the Longyou faction was unwilling to fail, and vomited blood and died after returning. Bai Hua Master, because of serious injuries, he passed away soon..."
"Oh, I get it, I get it."
At this point, Qin Chao already understood, "So it's the enmity formed by the previous generation..."
"Master Bai, I just went to Jinxianmen to look for you a few days ago and learned that you are on your way. Now, I finally caught up with you, how about we have a competition today?"
Zhang Yumin's words were thorny, provoking Bai Zheng, "Master Bai, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"
"This seat is not afraid of this battle."
Bai Zheng cupped his hands and said, "It's just that it's actually the day of Piaomiao Peak's great joy. It might be unlucky to use a knife or a gun. Why don't you wait for Master Zhulong's big day to pass, and you and I will have a competition. what do you think?"
"No way!"
Zhang Yumin's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have been waiting for this day, but I have been waiting for a long time. Bai Zheng, I heard that you are famous for your golden lion sword spirit. I am not talented, but Long Youzhang can still see it." In the past. Today, let me, Long Youzhang, come and teach you about your Golden Lion Sword Qi!"
Saying that, Zhang Yumin's disciples, more than a dozen people, spread out and surrounded several people from Jinxianmen.
Zhang Yumin himself screamed even more strangely, his whole body was like a big black bird, he jumped up on the snowy ground, with a black light in his hand, he hit towards Bai Zheng.
"Master Zhang is too impatient."
Bai Zheng's long sword was unsheathed, and a lion flew out, rushing towards Zhang Yumin who was falling in the air.
But Zhang Yumin dodged the golden lion in the air very nimbly.
Longyou palm, combined with ghostly Longyoubu, is the key to Zhang Yumin's fame.
"Brother, watch your back!"
Bai Ye watched from the side clearly, and noticed a blur in front of her eyes, and then that short Zhang Yumin appeared behind Bai Zheng, and slapped Bai Zheng's waist with a palm.
"when!"
Without looking back, Bai Zheng blocked Zhang Yumin's palm with a backhand sword.
At the same time, he kicked Zhang Yumin backwards.
"Not bad, the master of the Bai sect is really talented, and he is worthy of being the master of this sect."
Being forced to retreat, Zhang Yumin was not in a hurry, but instead laughed strangely, "It's a pity, it's still far behind Bai Hua back then!"
As he spoke, he suddenly roared, like a dragon's chant, echoing on the snow-capped mountain.
A powerful aura was blocked from his body, and his hair stood on end, looking very scary.
"Four layers of golden body..."
Qin Chao felt it and confirmed the short man's skills.
One level higher than Baizheng, Baizheng is in trouble now.
"Let you see, what kind of unique skills the real Longyou Palm is!"
As Zhang Yumin said, he jumped up again, and slapped Bai Zheng with a flying palm.
This time, he shot with all his strength.
That breath actually formed a blue light, and then turned into a blue-black dragon, wrapping that short Zhang Yumin whole.
Dalong opened his huge mouth towards Baizheng and bit him.
"Golden Lion Sword Qi!"
Bai Zheng frowned, golden light flashed on the sword, and he threw it towards the roaring dragon above his head.
A huge male lion more than six meters long jumped into the air.
But in the face of a giant dragon twice as long as him, the lion was obviously struggling and retreated steadily.
"elder brother……"
Bai Ye watched from the side, her face turned a little pale.
She didn't expect that Zhang Yumin's skill was as much as the quadruple golden body!
My elder brother Bai Zheng has just broken through to the third level of the golden body not long ago, how can he be an opponent!
"Golden Lion Sword Qi!"
At this time, Qiu Fenglan, who was standing not far from Baizheng, drew his sword to help.
Another five-meter-long male lion jumped into the air, working together, it missed the opponent's Longyou palm.
The blue-black dragon roared and smashed on the snow beside it.
The snow suddenly exploded into a deep dragon-shaped pit, and that short Zhang Yumin stood in the pit with a mocking smile on his lips.
"Master Bai, I never expected that other people would intervene in the battle between you and me. You Jinxianmen, you can't do it."
"Feng Lan, step back!"
At this time, the reputation of Jinxianmen was at stake, Bai Zheng had no choice but to frown and dismiss his third disciple.
"Master..."
Qiu Fenglan moved slightly, he could see that the master was not the dwarf's opponent.
"Why, do you look down on being a teacher too?"
Bai Zheng raised his eyelids.
"I don't dare!"
Qiu Fenglan had no choice but to put away the sword and retreat silently.
"Master Zhang, let's do it again."
Bai Zheng raised his sword horizontally and waved at Zhang Yumin.
"That's what it looks like."
Zhang Yumin chuckled, his face full of weirdness, "Bai Zheng, come and die! Ha!"
He jumped up and turned into a long blue-black dragon in the air.
The long dragon waved its four claws very ferociously.
One of the claws suddenly extended infinitely, and hit Bai Zheng below with one claw.
"Lions dancing wildly!"
Bai Zheng's sword technique changed, and he swung left and right.
Sword Qi roared.
Lions more than two meters long jumped out, a total of ten or so, hovering beside Bai Zheng, all of them went towards the dragon claw.
"boom!"
The dragon claws sent three or four heads flying, but more of them jumped on it, biting the claws.
The long dragon rolled in the air, "Bai Zheng, good swordsmanship! But, the next thing is the real show! Watch palm!"
The dragon turned over, and then the whole dragon jumped down again.
The pressure was so great that Bai Zheng frowned.
He forced out all his vitality and wrapped it around the sword in his hand.
"The Wrath of the Golden Lion!"
A male lion more than ten meters long rushed out of his sword in an instant.
This lion, with a pair of huge fleshy wings flapping on its back, is much stronger than the previous sword spirit lion.
"boom!"
The dragon and the lion collided, and the wave of vitality rushed out, shaking the surrounding Jinxianmen and the disciples of the Longyou sect, shaking from side to side, almost falling to the ground.
Bai Zheng was desperate.
The male lion roared and bit the dragon.
The dragon suffered from pain, rolled over, and struggled to knock away the lion under him.
"puff!"
Bai Zheng was backlashed by the huge force, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell back a few steps, and was supported by Bai Ye next to him.
And when the giant dragon turned over, it slammed into Meiya who was on the side.
Maya's complexion changed.
Li Weilong was the closest to Junior Sister, he called out to Junior Sister, and then rushed forward, sweeping out the golden lion with the long sword in his hand.
But his cultivation was too poor, the golden lion and himself were knocked out together.
"not good!"
Bai Zhenggang stood up straight, his face turned pale when he saw this scene, "Ya'er's life is in danger!"
Several disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect rushed over, but it was too late.
Bai Ye's eyes were also full of despair, and a bloody scene had already appeared in his mind.
Meiya was also stunned, she stood there stupidly, watching the dragon crash into her.
But at this moment, a golden light exploded.
Everyone exclaimed.
I saw Qin Twelve, who had been standing by the side watching the battle before, appeared in front of Meiya at some unknown time.
He held the white sword in one hand, pressed the other hand on the sword body, and blocked the roaring dragon with the sword.
"Aw!"
However, the giant dragon roared angrily, and swung its remaining front paw, patting Qin Twelve's chest.
"when!"
With a muffled sound, Qin Twelve's body took a step back and almost bumped into Meiya.
But at the same time, he lifted the sword and knocked the dragon into the air.
"break!"
Qin Twelve finally showed his spell.
He threw the sword in front of him, pointed his hands forward, and then parted them.
The precious sword stopped in front of him in an instant, and then was divided into more than a dozen. With Qin Twelve's finger, it stabbed towards the dragon.
"Puff puff!"
The giant dragon rolled over and over again, blocking several swords.
But there were still a few that stabbed into his body.
"Boom!"
The giant dragon disappeared, and Zhang Yumin, a dwarf with a few white swords on his body, fell into the snow.
The bright red blood stained the surrounding white snow red.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The disciples of the Longyou sect turned pale with fright, and ran up to help Zhang Yumin who couldn't even stand still.
"You, you dare to hurt me..."
Zhang Yumin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Sorry, my guardian is eager."
Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know either, I wounded you with a few random strikes."
"snort!"
Zhang Yumin snorted coldly, "If Bai Zheng and I hadn't fought to the detriment of both sides, how could you hurt me!"