Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 251 Not strong enough, powerful, looming.

"The Houtu Sect has arrived!"

"Chunqiu Pavilion is here!"

"Jinyun Pavilion has arrived!"

….

As the disciples on duty at the foot of the mountain sang, masters from other sects came to help.

The large number of people made Yi Chen feel a little surprised.

"Here, didn't Master Qinyun say that he only invited a few old friends to help him in the boxing?"

"Why are there so many people?"

Yi Chen couldn't help but ask Xiaoye, who was holding the disciple's gift next to him.

After some explanations, Yi Chen finally understood the reason.

At least two-thirds of these 'Zi Qian Wu' came for the master of Qin Yun.

Yi Chen: "..." What a great dog-licking competition.

As far as Yi Chen knew, the Taoist companion of the Qinyun Sect leader died in a secret realm decades ago, and the soul lamp within the sect has been extinguished.

"Zhang San, you are still here. Mother asked me to invite you to accompany me at the Acting Dharma Hall."

"By the way, there is a fly that keeps circling around me. Please help me get rid of him later."

Zhen Ruan walked towards Yi Chen still dressed in military uniform. Through these days of contact, she discovered a little secret.

When she was dressed like this, Yi Chen's eyes stayed on her much longer than when she was wearing red.

If she puts on a pair of black stockings, it will last even longer.

"What does the clan want me to do?" Yi Chen said helplessly.

He didn't want to exchange pleasantries with a bunch of thieves. It would be so comfortable to fish here.

"Isn't it that our Hehuan Sect's yin is rising and our yang is declining? Don't ask, come with me quickly, they are discussing inside."

She pulled her crisp white arm onto Yi Chen's arm and glanced at the sisters in Huandian as if to declare her territory. Zhen Ruan couldn't help but raise her head and straighten her chest.

But she noticed something was wrong with the news recently.

Zhen Ruan shook it like this intentionally or unintentionally~

Hiss~

Will again -10, current stock is 30.

Yi Chen calmly pulled out his arm and said calmly: "Lead the way~"

Party A's face still has to be sold. For the things he did in private in the past two days, Qinyun Sect Master basically approved it, allowing him to make a fortune.

For Yi Chen, this is not money, it is his future skills and the capital for his revenge.

Hehuan Sect's Dharma Hall.

Sect Master Qinyun and Sect Leader Hongluo sat in the first row of the main seats.

Below the two people, there are four true king-level masters sitting, all of whom have good appearance and imposing manner. Among them, the middle-aged man first on the left is the most elegant. His name is Fu Mo. Because it looks like the peak of the short-term and mid-term.

The second in line is a big man with a beard, from the Houtu Sect, called Dilongzi. He has a late-stage cultivation and ranks first among the four. This man is tall, three meters tall. He looks young, with muscles all over his body, a bald head, and unibrowed eyebrows. It can be said that he needs to be cultivated and cultivated, and his appearance must be cultivated.

Although this person was sitting in his seat, he frequently looked back and talked to Qin Yun, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

As for the two uninvited True Lords at the back, the third one is Wan Yangzi, the third elder of Chunqiu Pavilion. He wears a green thumb ring and smiles at everyone he sees, like a layman.

The fourth one is Lord Xiao Tiantian of Liyuan Sect. He has an ordinary appearance and cannot be found in a crowd.

The seats on the left column below are the masters and disciples of various sects who came to assist in boxing. The seats on the right are the senior officials of the Hehuan Sect and the true disciples of the sect.

As soon as he entered the palace, Yi Chen glanced around and discovered many interesting things.

For example, there was a villain who was inexplicably hostile to him.

For example, Hong Luo Sect Leader is very unhappy now, even though she keeps laughing and chatting with others...

"Come here, show Mr. Zhang his seat."

As soon as Yi Chen stepped into the hall, Master Qin Yun immediately waved his hand.

To Yi Chen's expectation, she actually asked someone to add a chair for him in the first row instead of in the two rows.

Yi Chen thought for a moment, and immediately sat down with a golden sword in front of everyone's surprised eyes, without any hesitation.

A trend of a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate emerged spontaneously.

Rows of outer disciples of Hehuan Sect presented melon and fruit tea and placed them on the coffee table beside everyone's chairs.

The musician slowly played beautiful music in the corner of the hall.

"Hei Mietian is extremely arrogant, we will definitely give him a head-on blow this time."

"It's rare for a few old friends to reunite. How about we send our disciples to perform magic today to warm up for the big battle in two days?"

"My eldest disciple Yuan Jin has a very low level of Taoism. I just want you to comment on it."

Xiao Tianjun couldn't help it first and spoke immediately.

Among the people present, his cultivation is not as good as Dilongzi, his wealth is not as good as Wanyangzi, his appearance is not as good as Fu Mo, and he has lost hemp.

Therefore, he was eager to use his disciple to save some face in front of everyone. Even if his good deeds could not come true, he still had to settle the marriage of his disciple.

A tall young man with bronzed skin couldn't wait to get out of the queue after hearing this.

Surprisingly, it was the person who Yi Chen had sensed was exuding inexplicable malice towards him.

"Old Xiaotian, it seems that you have been planning this for a long time. Let's go, Hong'er, and learn the wonderful method of this master Xiaotian."

Zhenjun Fu Mo's magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and a young man in black, holding a simple spiritual sword, stood up silently and saluted Yuan Jin.

"I'm going to draw a sword Xiufeng, the seventh level of the real person realm. Please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."

The man in black is similar to his master. He has excellent demeanor and attracts the attention of many female disciples of the Hehuan Sect. He makes Yuan Jin look like a silly boy from the countryside.

"Three moves to deal with you." Compared with Xiu Feng's demeanor, Yuan Jin's words seemed a bit irritable.

"You are rude!" Xiu Feng suddenly became angry when he heard this, the fighting barrier slowly rose, and the two sides immediately started fighting.

After three moves, Hua Jian Xiu Feng was beaten so hard that he slid off the fighting barrier like a hanging painting, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Yi Chen: "..." The young man is a bit jealous.

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Half an hour later.

There was a strong wind in the performance field.

"Master, I understand."

"Pick me Bahuang Jintuo!"

Facing the extremely cold and freezing light, Yuan Jin stepped forward without dodge, and his domineering fist wiped out the cold light, and then stamped it on the chest of the Wanyang disciple who was also at the eighth level of the real person realm with him.

Bang!

Yuan Jin became more courageous as he fought, and was able to defeat five people in a row.

"Master, have you seen it?"

"Ruan'er, have you seen it? This is my talent, my holy fist."

"This feeling is so pleasant~"

Yuan Jin's heart was roaring after winning consecutive battles and breaking through in battle!

He was naked from the waist up, and hundreds of strange runes appeared on his body, emitting bursts of golden mist.

It has to be said that Yuan Jin is a fighting genius, and he actually realizes the moves on the fly.

"Who else!"

"Who else can fight with me?"

Yuan Jin's giant bronze fist hit his chest, and he actually screamed with excitement. He felt that his condition was better than ever, and even his cultivation level had taken a small step forward again.

"Well done, fellow Taoists, Jin'er has given in this time." Lord Xiao Tiantian said with a smile while stroking his goatee.

As soon as these words came out, the other three true monarchs were all speechless, with solemn expressions. Anyone with a discerning eye could see Yuan Jin's strength. Regardless of his cultivation or fighting spirit, it was truly amazing.

"Old Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to have picked up a good seed." Wan Yangzi said bitterly.

Everyone in the venue had different expressions, some were shocked, some were jealous, some were angry, some were appreciative. Only Yi Chen breathed out in boredom, his interest was waning, and his face looked like he was forced to do business.

Yuan Jin's gaze wandered around the entire venue, only to find that at this moment Zhen Ruan's gaze was completely focused on Yi Chen, who was breathing heavily in the first row of the venue, and he couldn't help but get excited.

"Yuan Jin wants to fight with the leader Zhang, and I also ask the leader to give you some advice."

The sound of generosity resounded throughout the audience.

"Ah?" Yi Chen was halfway out of his anger. When he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he could only say helplessly, "Young man, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Yuan Jin felt that his condition was better than ever before, and he felt that he was about to burst into flames.

"Master Zhang, please use 50% of your magic power to teach me, this disciple." Lord Xiao Tiantian turned his head and said to Yi Chen with a smile on his face.

"That's alright!" Looking at Zhen Ruan's pleading eyes, everyone in the hall focused their eyes on him, Yi Chen changed his mind and agreed.

If someone wants to step on his face, you might as well play with him.

boom!

As soon as he thought about it, the iron chair under Yi Chen's seat turned into a swift arc and suddenly landed in the center of the field.

The green bricks on the ground were smashed, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.

For a time, several True Lords could not help but look solemnly.

This Zhang Shouzuo is so powerful and physically strong. No wonder Qin Yun Zhenjun arranged for this person to sit with them.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, a majestic figure was seen with one foot on the chair seat and one hand hanging naturally on his knee.

"Young man, just hit me as hard as you can, hit me however you want."

"It's up to you how much you realize."

Yi Chen said lazily, as if he hadn't woken up, but in Yuan Jin's eyes, he seemed to see a tiger taking a nap atop the Iron Throne.

Yichen's body was flowing with a pure stream of energy, slowly turning Yi Chen's body into a purple-gold color. For a moment, he seemed like a standing statue.

Yuan Jin stood in the field, shrinking for a moment. The longer the time passed, the more illusions filled his mind, as if there were dragons, tigers, sacred cows and other visions coming towards him. He knew that if he continued to drag on, he would not even take action. The chance is gone.

"Pick me Bahuang Jintuo!"

"Bahuang Jintuo!"

"Bahuang Jintuo!"

With a roar, Yuan Jin suddenly struck out, punched Yi Chen in the face, and began to strike one after another.

The sound of bang bang bang bang is endless.

Not long after, Yuan Jin's hands became red and swollen like pig's trotters due to the huge force of the shock.

However, he paid such a high price and was unable to make Yi Chen retreat at all.

"That's enough, Yuan Jin!" Lord Xiao Tianzhen couldn't stand it any longer, so he spoke to wake up his eldest disciple who was almost in a daze.

"Why, I can feel that you haven't mobilized much mana at all, why is that!"

Yuan Jinjing stood still and hissed.

Yi Chen opened his eyelids.

"Are you enlightened?"

"What does Mr. Zhang mean?"

"How do your hands feel?"

"It hurts!"

Yi Chen stood up and patted Yuan Jin on the shoulder.

"Look, you don't understand."

"Young man, you feel pain because your purity is too low!"

"But your massage skills are good. I admire you. You can come to our guest law enforcement team for the big battle in two days."

Even in the normal state, with Yi Chen's physical strength, it is not something that others can easily touch.

This was a powerful body that even Yuan Jun was amazed by. Coupled with the teleportation ability, his physique reached an inhuman level.

Yuan Jin beating Yi Chen is like Tyson beating Taylor. How does it work?

Unknowingly, Yi Chen has grown to a level that his previous opponents could not imagine. Even a year ago, he could not imagine himself today.

If he were to face those two old Biden from the Underworld Fire Sect again now, even if he relied on his face to receive their spells, he would tire them to death.

Thanks to the XM boss for the 1888 points reward for everything going well~

I don’t think I broke the chapter today, but I still haven’t finished writing it.

Let me tell you the story of Zhen Ruan. In fact, I chose this name because the original outline arranged for her to have a younger sister named Zhen Xiang.

Some Taoist friends didn't like it, so I revised the outline. But since Zhen Ruan has already written it, I'd better finish it. The female character basically has no impact on the plot. Yuan Jun may have more of a role in the outline.

Good night everyone~Happy Saturday.