Chapter 306 Yang Ying's action
Huanglin's face was full of unwillingness, his eyes were sharp, and he rushed to the Pingjiang River again, with a black fog like substance. After rolling, it clung to him, looking like wearing a solid black and gray suit, he looked domineering and ferocious. After the fairy mirror was released and the vitality was smooth, Huanglin's forging began to exert his real strength.
Pingjiang sneered and hit his fists, shaking out a whirlwind. Then, a light golden flash flowed all over his body and went to the imperial forest with golden light.
Over the arena, there was a continuous roar again, and countless airstorms kept pouring out of the central battle group, constantly hitting the magic array shield around the fighting platform, shaking out a stronger impact sound, making the whole valley as if there were countless war drums beating.
After dozens of breaths, the center of the Doutai storm suddenly calmed down. After the wind slowly receded, two figures appeared in the sky. Both of them were embarrassed and their mouths were covered with blood stains, but they were still like bullfights, staring at each other.
"This person named Pingjiang can really be evenly divided with Brother Huanglin?! God, how can this be possible? Hasn't he only practiced for more than 30 years?
"Brother Huanglin has not only practiced for nearly 200 years, but also has the strongest refining secrets of our ancient martial arts, as well as many elixirs to refine the body. In addition, Brother Huanglin's many adventures can he have today's strength. How could he be so powerful? His body is so strong, and the treasure has the fairy mirror. Not to mention Brother Huanglin, I'm afraid that even those brothers in the later period of Yangdan come here, it is not easy to win him!"
"Isn't our ancient martial arts realm the best in the whole Tianfeng mainland cultivation world, with the best conditions, the best elders and the best disciples? Why is it like this?"
In the ancient martial arts, the muttering of many disciples made it difficult for the leading monk Yang Ying to look at the hidden monk in the middle of the crowd.
"Go up and test whether this person is the person we are looking for. I'm worried that Huanglin can't judge accurately.
The leading monk Yang Ying sounded a voice in his mind, which made him suddenly stunned, then snorted coldly, stopped the discussion of many disciples, and then brought out a cloud and ran to the fighting platform.
"The little one can't do it, the old one will come out. Do you really think this is your ancient martial arts realm?" After a fierce shout, a figure quickly robbed the leading monk in the ancient martial arts. In the monk's angry exclamation, a strange golden sword forced the leading monk back.
"Xu Qingtian, do you really want to do it with the people of our ancient martial arts?! You know, who let you go once before you could continue to stand here? Did you forget the pain after the scar? The leading monk roared with an ugly look.
After listening to these words, many monks around the Doutai, whether they were the elders or the descendants of Yangdan, all looked interested. Obviously, Xu Qingtian should have had a relationship with a senior in the ancient Wujing and lost, which is a little strange. However, when thinking of the ancient martial arts, there are people who can surpass Xu Qingtian, everyone looks complicated. Some people who had vaguely heard the secret news immediately guessed that this person in ancient martial arts did not know whether he had reached the realm of incarnation.
Xu Qingtian's eyes narrowed and the cold light flashed, but he didn't reply. After pondering for a while, he said, "You ancient martial arts, it's just that person who can scare me, but you people are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me. You face my brother in front of me When he started, he didn't pay much attention to Xu.
The leading monk's face darkened, and then his face turned whole and said, "Xu, you should know what we are here for this time. Naturally, Qian naturally disdains to do it. I just want to test it. If you still want to stop it, someone will naturally come to you in our ancient martial arts.
In the words of the leading monk surnamed Qian, the meaning of the threat is already obvious, and the elders around the Doutai are difficult to look. The ancient Wujing generally does not participate in the major sects and scattered cultivation of Tianfeng mainland, but the major sects, especially the three major sects, clearly know the strength of the ancient Wujing. If Gu Wujing is determined to be the enemy of the three sects, I'm afraid that no sect is their opponent. Maybe the three sects can unite to have a glimmer of hope. After all, it has been faintly passed down from the previous generations of patriarchs that there may be more than one in the ancient martial arts realm, and there may be more than one.
Today, Xu Qingtian, who can be said to be the first person under the gods, was threatened by the ancient martial arts monks, which almost confirmed the news. Naturally, this made the elders and suzerains of the three sects look ugly.
"I don't care what you want to do, but don't involve my disciples. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. Although Xu Qingtian's face was not good, what he said was still full of slodness.
"I have long heard that there is a lawless practice on the Tianfeng mainland. Now at first sight, it is really extraordinary. It's just that if we don't take our brothers seriously, we can't explain it when we go back. In this case, Gu had to come out to teach Brother Xu a few tricks. An elegant young man in his thirties, his face was a little waxy, but Shiran floated out of his disciples in the ancient martial arts realm with a calm face.
"Finally, it came out!" Xu Qingtian snorted coldly and looked at the man. Naturally, he had discovered the existence of this person long ago. He said coldly directly, "Here?"
"No, some ancient magic skills are all ancient martial arts secrets. Brother Xu may have seen it before, which is not inconvenient. But you don't have to let others see it. Let's go far away."
The words of the yellow-faced young man made the elders next to him turn purple and blue in an instant. Gu Tianhong, the elder of Yueqing Palace, was about to speak, but he saw that the young man surnamed Gu had flown far away very simply. Xu Qingtian also followed quickly and hummed angrily.
Naturally, everyone would not follow him ignorantly. At this time, Huanglin and Hepingjiang had also stopped a long time ago. Obviously, their development was beyond their expectations.
The moon cicada fairy flew to Pingjiang's side. Xu Qingtian flew out and was worried that the monk surnamed Qian in ancient Wujing would take action again, so he asked the moon cicada fairy to take care of Pingjiang. Seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Qian really looked a little ugly, but he did not move. Obviously, he knew that he was not the opponent of the moon cicada fairy. The moon cicada fairy may not be Xu Qingtian's opponent, but for other Yang Ying monks, she does not dare to provoke.
After a ray of incense, there are bursts of roars in the distant sky, and the distant sky is colorful and dazzling. However, the people here know that there are crises everywhere. Even the weaker Yangying monks are afraid that they will be injured if they can't breathe a few times.
Pingjiang is full of doubts at this time. Why did Gu Wujing come to find himself? Looking at them, it doesn't seem like they want to embarrass themselves too much. And the master seemed to know something and stopped the people of the ancient martial arts in advance.