The seller of the heavens

The Nebula Inn was in a mess at this time.

In the hall, swords collided, energy shot out, and there were constant shouts and shouts.

As people in the rivers and lakes, the Eight Great Factions are already more wary than ordinary people.

Many people are vigilant when they come to the martial arts conference. In order not to be poisoned, some sects even bring a few pigs as ingredients.

As a result, before the martial arts conference started, they were besieged by poisonous bats, and half of the members were bitten by bats, and they were poisonous and in danger.

Under such circumstances, everyone is naturally more suspicious.

Many people suspected that Yanyun Eighteen Banners, as the organizer, deliberately colluded with the Tianlong Gang and plotted against the law, so they immediately fought.

Several sects besieged Yanyun Eighteen Banners together, and of course some sects chose to stand on the sidelines and persuade them to fight.

Yiyangzi and Ma Junwu of the Diancang faction were trying their best to persuade them to fight, trying to separate the fighting parties.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

The three of Jiang Chen came to the inn, and after hearing the commotion inside, Yun Luo rushed into the inn first, and shouted:

"Stop, stop hitting."

When everyone heard the voice, they paused for a while. After glancing at her, they found that they didn't recognize her and continued to fight.

That's why the Huashan faction stopped their movements and stepped aside.

Yun Luo ignored him, frowned, and walked into the crowd stepping on the five-element lost track. The long sword in his hand kept dancing, bringing a string of silver sword lights, and separated the opponents.

Ding ding, ding ding!

When the swords collided, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Yun Luo walked from the door to the end of the hall, showing extremely high body and sword skills, separating the two groups of people along the way.

"Stop hitting!"

Everyone stopped because of the strength she showed.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Yun Luo raised his voice and said:

"Everyone, stop killing each other. People from Yanyun Eighteen Banners did not collude with Tianlong Gang. Moreover, we have captured Su Penghai, the leader of Tianlong Gang, and found the antidote for bat poison, which can help you detoxify."

"Really?"

"Very good."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and then they looked towards the door, and saw Jiang Chen and Bai Yunfei.

Jiang Chen carried two people in his hand, one of them was a young man with broken feet and dusty face, it was Su Penghai, the leader of Tianlong Gang.

Seeing the enemy's appearance, everyone was filled with righteous indignation:

"Okay, Su Penghai, you have today too."

"Despicable and shameless thing, while we are holding a martial arts conference and using poisonous bats to harm people, I must kill you today."

"Return my junior brother's life!"

While speaking, several people couldn't bear the killing intent, and rushed over with swords, intending to cut Su Penghai into pieces and tear him into pieces.

boom!

With a wave of Jiang Chen's hand, a powerful palm force swept out like a storm, blowing these people away.

After they landed, they staggered back a few steps before barely standing still, and their complexions suddenly became extremely ugly.

One of them slammed, pointed at Jiang Chen with a sword, and shouted angrily:

"Why do you protect Su Penghai? Could it be that you and the Tianlong Gang also colluded?"

Yun Luo couldn't help being furious when he heard this:

"Can't you use your brain before you speak? If we are colluding with the Tianlong Gang, why do we have to capture Su Penghai and bring an antidote to save you?"

"Hmph, who knows what conspiracy and tricks you have."

The man snorted coldly.

Someone echoed, pointing the finger at Jiang Chen:

"That's right, otherwise, why would you protect Su Penghai from us?"

Jiang Chen's voice was indifferent:

"Su Penghai is my prisoner. I have my own plan on how to deal with it. It's not your turn to intervene."

Several people refused to accept and were about to say more, when an elder from Shaolin came out, clasped his hands together, and stopped them:

"The young heroes captured Su Penghai and sent the antidote out of good intentions, so why are you so aggressive?"

The elders of Shaolin are highly respected, and when they heard the words, they retreated in embarrassment.

The Shaolin elders bowed to Jiang Chen and saluted:

"Half of the members of the eight sects have been poisoned by bats, and they are in critical condition. I hope that the young man will give the antidote as soon as possible, so as to save their lives."

"That's right, hurry up and take out the antidote, my master is almost dead."

"That's right, let's not talk about anything else, it's more important to detoxify everyone first."

The heads and elders of several other sects also urged Jiang Chen to take out the antidote to save people, but his attitude was far less polite than the Shaolin elders.

Jiang Chen suddenly sneered, and then said expressionlessly:

"It's okay to give you the antidote, but I'm not very satisfied with the attitude of the few. So if you want to get the antidote, you must agree to one condition."

"Do you still want us to agree to your terms?"

"Are you trying to take advantage of the fire?"

Hearing the words, the two masters immediately showed displeasure.

Several other elders and sect leaders were also somewhat dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's words, and felt that Jiang Chen's behavior was quite threatening.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense again.

In order to avoid the poisonous bats, everyone had been hiding in the inn before, and they didn't see Jiang Chen killing the bats and transforming into a golden man, so they didn't have a clear understanding of Jiang Chen's strength.

Otherwise, everyone would never dare to treat Jiang Chen like this.

As for Yunluo separating the crowd before, although the swordsmanship and footwork he showed were formidable, it only made everyone a little jealous, not scared.

The people from the Huashan faction knew part of Jiang Chen's strength, so they stood aside honestly and did not speak.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

In the end, it was the elders of Shaolin who appeased everyone, and turned to Jiang Chen and asked:

"I don't know what conditions the young hero has?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about the unkind eyes of everyone, and said calmly:

"Cao Xiong convened this martial arts conference to quell disputes. The few people who came all the way to Kyushu Prefecture presumably also had this purpose."

"That's right."

The Shaolin elder nodded: "There are endless disputes in the martial arts, it would be great if they can be calmed down."

Jiang Chen continued:

"Since this is the case, in my opinion, it is better to choose a martial arts leader who can convince the public. If there are any conflicts between the various sects in the future, they can naturally find the martial arts leader to coordinate, and there will be no shouting and killing."

The Shaolin elders showed embarrassment:

"People who practice martial arts have always regarded themselves very highly. It may not be easy to choose someone who can convince everyone."

"It's really not easy."

Jiang Chen nodded, and then stated his conditions:

"So I plan to do my part, and to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, what do you guys think?"

Yun Luo's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he felt that this idea was good. If Jiang Chen became the leader of the martial arts, as Jiang Chen's only disciple, she would be the leader of the young leader, and she would be so majestic when she walked around the rivers and lakes in the future.

Immediately echoed and said:

"That's right, my master killed so many poisonous bats, and captured Su Penghai to find the antidote. If it wasn't for him, you would all have died at the hands of the Tianlong Gang.

It can be said that my master has saved lives for the eight major sects, and he should be the leader of the martial arts. "