Chapter 731: War Begins

According to the agreement between Wuliangmen and Shura Sect, there are three battles to determine the mining rights of Yongzhou's mineral veins, and the party with the most wins will eventually obtain the mining rights of the mineral veins.

The battle between Huanyin and Ruan Shushu was undoubtedly arranged to be the last one. In other words, if one party directly won two consecutive victories in the first two games, then Huanyin and Ruan Shushu might not have to play.

After the battle officially started, Huanyin used the excuse that he wanted to continue to adjust his pre-war state, so he told Duan Tianchang that he had to stay in his practice room for the time being. Since the agreed battle site was very close to the branch of Wuliangmen, Duan Tianchang agreed to Huanyin's request. However, before he left, he arranged for his disciples to notify Huanyin to go on the field when necessary, and repeatedly reminded Huanyin not to miss the big event.

After Duan Tianchang left, Huanyin naturally did not retreat to adjust. He didn't do it for three days, so how could he suddenly figure it out today?

Huanyin just didn't want to participate in that battle, and didn't even want to watch it. Because he knew that the battle itself was wrong, and his side was standing on the opposite side of the people of Yongzhou. In his heart, he even hoped that the Wuliangmen side would lose the first two battles in a row, but he didn't even dare to admit it to himself.

"I hope I won't encounter this kind of battle again in my life." Walking back and forth in the practice room, Huan Yin's current state is obviously not good. Especially every time he thinks of the beautiful woman in white clothes, he will keep repeating this sentence.

Huan Yin really doesn't want to fight with Ruan Shushu, because every time he thinks of the beautiful woman in his mind, he will feel that she is so holy and should not be violated. Especially when he thinks that the suffering people of Yongzhou are standing behind her, he doesn't want to do it even more.

However, after two and a half hours, what shouldn't come is still here.

"Dong Dong Dong!" The door of Huan Yin's practice room was knocked, and Huan Yin, who was pacing back and forth, suddenly stopped as if he had a premonition, and his body trembled slightly.

Huan Yin did not speak, but a young disciple's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Huan, each side won one game in the first two games, and it's your turn to play next."

Finally, Huan Yin clenched his fists unconsciously, and the beautiful white figure flashed through his mind again. Then, his fists loosened again, and he said, "Okay, I'll go now."

Not long after, under the guidance of the disciple, Huan Yin flew all the way, and in less than half a minute, he arrived at the agreed battlefield.

After Huan Yin's observation, he found that the place of the battle this time was unexpectedly next to a salt lake. Even a large number of disciples from the Wuliang Sect and the Shura Sect were standing opposite each other across the salt lake at this moment, secretly competing.

However, this salt lake was different from the one where Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu first fought. This salt lake was quite huge, seven or eight times the previous one. Moreover, the degree of saltification is even worse. The surface of the lake is almost white, and people can even stand on it in some places.

After Huan Yin arrived, a cheer suddenly broke out in Wuliangmen. These cheers came from the disciples of Wuliangmen Yongzhou Branch and from some elders of the branch. Because they all knew that Huan Yin was the first among the younger generation in Yangzhou. He was invited to put a perfect end to today's battle.

But at this moment, those cheers were like nothing to Huan Yin. He just came with an expressionless face, and his eyes were always on the woman in white standing at the head of the Shura Cult group across the lake.

She was still so beautiful. With a sweet smile, a pair of beautiful eyes also stayed on Huan Yin.

"The woman in white standing in front of you is the saint of Shura Sect, and also your opponent today. She is very strong, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the extreme realm. You must be careful and never underestimate the enemy. Also, don't be moved by her beauty." Huan Yin came to the front of the Wuliangmen people, and Duan Tianchang whispered a few words to him.

Turning his head to look at Duan Tianchang who looked serious beside him, Huan Yin suddenly felt that this person was a bit hypocritical, so he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart. However, he still nodded expressionlessly and said: "Master, please rest assured that Huan Yin will complete the task assigned by the master."

Duan Tianchang noticed the difference between Huan Yin and when he first came, but he didn't know Huan Yin, and thought that Huan Yin would become like this when facing a battle. So, he didn't care at all, just nodded with satisfaction to Huan Yin's answer. Of course, he didn't notice that Huan Yin didn't even have a firm look on his face at the moment, and he said that he would "finish" the matter, not "accomplish it."

"Let's fight!" Duan Tianchang felt that it was almost time, so he turned and shouted towards the other side, his voice still carrying the power of cultivation.

Then, the figure standing next to Ruan Shushu on the opposite side, who was covered in black gauze, nodded slightly, and a woman's slightly feminine voice came out from under the black gauze: "Fight!"

The leaders of both sides spoke, and the battle between Huan Yin and Ruan Shushu was finally inevitable. So, without a moment's hesitation, the two flew up and soon floated over the wide salt lake.

Today, Huan Yin was still wearing the moon-white Taoist robe that he usually wore. The color of his robe was exactly the same as the color of Ruan Shushu's skirt at the moment. So, the two slender white figures were seen confronting each other in the air. But they were supposed to be mortal enemies, but at first glance, they could see some similarities.

"I said that I would not hold back in today's battle. So, you will definitely lose today, this is your own choice!" Looking at the woman in the white skirt opposite, Huan Yin said expressionlessly.

However, what he wanted in his heart at the moment was naturally to lose the game. So, he deliberately provoked Ruan Shushu, hoping that the other party could defeat him with all her strength.

Ruan Shushu's face was still full of soft smiles, and the look she gave Huan Yin was not like looking at an enemy at all. However, the words she said contained a kind of confidence and domineering: "I will not lose!"

"Okay!" Huan Yin suddenly laughed, he felt that staying here for a while longer would make him extremely uncomfortable. Therefore, his spiritual power suddenly rose, and then he rushed towards Ruan Shushu with a sword!

The sword in his hand was the Yang Sword. However, at this moment, Huan Yin seemed to have used his strongest magic weapon, but the power contained in the sword was not very strong. If it weren't for the fact that the warm white light on the sword seemed to be no different from usual, I'm afraid that the Wuliangmen below would have seen that he intended to hold back.

At the moment when Huan Yin's long sword attacked Ruan Shushu with a hot sword light, Ruan Shushu's beautiful cheeks also became slightly hot.

Ruan Shushu raised her eyebrows, but she was not in a hurry. With a wave of her right hand, a small white flower was immediately held in her hand.

The flower was pure white, just like Ruan Shushu herself. The flower was tiny, but it exuded a power that made Huan Yin feel a little frightened.

If it was a normal enemy on a normal day, Huan Yin didn't know if he could get away with the small flower in Ruan Shushu's hand with all his strength. But today he knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat this small flower.

The jade finger lightly touched the flower, and the flower trembled. Then, a small white petal that looked inconspicuous broke away from the flower and floated towards Huan Yin's sword.

The petal met the sword, and it looked so weak that it could not block Huan Yin's sharp edge at all. However, all the monks watching the battle did not underestimate the petal, and Huan Yin did not either.

The petal suddenly stopped when it was three inches away from the tip of the sword, and then in the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into a hundred, becoming a large piece, completely blocking Huan Yin's way forward.

The white petals that appeared no longer had that weak feeling at this moment, but the edges of the petals were shining with a slightly cold light, showing that it was no different from a sharp hidden weapon.

At this moment, Huan Yin smiled. But no one could see this smile, except Ruan Shushu who was opposite him.

Then, Huan Yin rushed up to the many petals without stopping. As he rushed forward, the power of his sword weakened a bit. He knew that in the next moment, he would be injured by the petals because of the lack of sword power, and then this meaningless battle would end.

"Boom!" Finally, Huan Yin, dressed in a white robe, rushed into the large white petals, seemingly with an indomitable momentum, but in fact no one knew what he was thinking.

However, the next moment, something happened that was not beyond the expectations of all the cultivators watching the battle, but only beyond Huan Yin's expectations.

The total power of the seemingly powerful large petals was even weaker than Huan Yin's sword power, so Huan Yin actually broke through the siege of the petals soon and stabbed in the direction of Ruan Shushu!

"Haha, good!" Below, Duan Tianchang saw this, and an excited smile that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face.

The leader of the Shura Sect trembled with black gauze, and raised the face covered by the black gauze.