Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 395: Chongkufang City, win!
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"View treasure!"

I don’t know where Fatty Zhai learned the Journey to the West style from. Lei Demo dyed his clothes in all kinds of colors and saw a round ball moving quickly in the field. Something suddenly appeared in his hand. If he looked carefully, he saw a small mountain shape. , getting bigger and bigger in his hands, getting bigger and bigger...

A mountain was smashed directly over, and the accuracy was quite good. The people and birds that were hit had to fly very fast to avoid it.

There was no time to think about it, and with a "dang" sound, the leader of Mingxiao occupied the top of the mountain!
To be precise, the golden-crested celestial bird held the top of the mountain with its head!
At this moment, Zhai Buhuo suddenly performed a difficult move. The golden rooster raised its leg independently and kicked the mountain-shaped magic weapon away.

The protective barrier of the arena blocked it, sandwiching the leader of Mingxiao and the golden-crested celestial bird.

It was not crushed, and people outside the field could clearly see that the parts that collided with the barrier were only broken rocks.

Zhai Buhuo grinned and stamped his foot. The human-shaped cannonball flew into the sky and hit the rock with a punch. "Bang" cracks spread crazily around.

He raised his legs and kicked sideways, and "bang" the whole rock shook violently.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Zhai Buhuo simply used the mountain as a sandbag. His fists disappeared without a trace and his feet became invisible. From a distance, it looked like a crazy meat ball bouncing around the rocks.

It seemed as if there was a rain of stones in the venue, and every loud noise was like a rain shower...

"Fourth, do you understand?" Mo Ranyi asked Wan Zhou.

Wan Zhou's face flushed with excitement, and his eyes were bright, like two light bulbs hanging on them, "Senior sister said, make the goal bigger!"

Mo Ranyi nodded happily and said: "If there are no conditions, we must create conditions." The physical training in the golden elixir stage can release the vitality and hurt the enemy from a distance. In comparison, punching close to the flesh is more powerful and feels better. .

Wanzhou didn't have as much combat experience as his master, and he only had a lot of supernatural power. He was so strong-willed that he didn't go out when he encountered cunning people. This mountain-shaped magic weapon is called Caishan, and it is a new type of magic weapon specially developed by Mo Ranyi for the sect's physical cultivation lineage. The refining materials can be difficult or easy, valuable or cheap. It means that the ores are smelted together. It does not even need to be refined and purified. There can be a different number of secret doors in this magic weapon. It is not controlled by the soul, but by using The principle of some mechanism arts is to open it purely by touch and flip the opponent inside. The leader of Mingxiao and the golden-crested Tianpeng bird have followed the path of this magic weapon.

There are nine twists and turns inside the mountain. Once you get in, you won’t be able to get out again.

"Bang bang!" The magic weapon that was beaten to pieces by Zhai Buhuo finally spit out one person and one bird. The magic weapon was destroyed and the people were dead. Only the golden-crested Tianpeng bird was left lying on the ground dying, with no more body parts. The majestic style that was previously unparalleled.

Fatty Zhai stepped on the neck of the golden-crested celestial bird, and it broke with a "click"...

There was an uproar!

Golden elixir stage monks, together with the golden-crested celestial bird in the golden elixir realm, have an absolute advantage against monks at the same level.

At this moment, everyone believed in their hearts that Master Mingxiao had a greater chance of winning. They also believed that the one who would lose or die would be some kind of war hall master from the little-known Hanyu Palace.

But the facts tell them that the result is exactly the opposite!

It was the head of the Mingxiao Sect who died, and he died in such a cruel and unimaginable way...

Wanxian Palace showed an unusual "organizer" aura at this time. It calmly collected the corpses, calmly tidied up the venue, and calmly argued with Zhai Buhuo, who strongly demanded that the golden-crested Tianpeng bird be delivered immediately as a trophy...

In fact, the people in Wanxian Palace are very annoying. You ask me, a golden elixir-level monk, if you can broaden your horizons and be less narrow-minded. How can you care about the corpse of a golden-crested Tianpeng bird? What's the name of the Mingxiao Sect? The leader is dead!Just be more generous and graceful. Even if you don't have these two qualities, why don't you still pretend to be so that everyone can be reunited in life and death... Is it so difficult to be kind?Is Hanyu Palace so short of money?
If he had asked, Zhai Buhuo would have given a very sincere and positive answer: Yes!
The four people behind them were not Zhai Buhuo's opponents at all, and they were not enough for him to ravage.

Yes, the five consecutive competitions were Fatty Zhai's one-man performance. It intuitively and clearly made everyone realize the true meaning of the word ravage.

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The name of Zhai Buhuo in Hanyu Palace became famous in Shangli Arena!

After seven battles, six were killed and one was injured.

Needless to say, the first five were from the Mingxiao sect. The second two, one was too nervous after witnessing the previous five games. As soon as they started, they went all out and fought to the death. Zhai Buhuo had no choice but to regret it and hurt again. Killer, the latter one falls within the normal range, only maiming but not killing.

Although there is no hard and fast rule in the competition that each person who takes part in the battle cannot repeat or continue, but it is really rare for people like Zhai Buhuo to fight seven times, six of them died, and they are still alive and kicking.

Later, they simply abstained, abstained, abstained...

When the people from Wanxian Palace announced that Hanyu Palace had won the 30-year ownership right to reside in Zhongkufang City, the entire Hanyu Palace was in an uproar!Everyone cheered, jumped, laughed, and shed tears.

There is a home again, even if it is a ruins riddled with holes, even if it is in the dangerous Zerg hinterland, even if it takes ten times a hundred times the strength, or even one's own life to guard it!
They do!

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On the third day, there was a fight for the Qianya Mountain station.

To everyone's surprise, Hanyu Palace jumped out to participate again.

There are similar precedents, but Naju has reached a certain level of strength and cannot obtain a bigger and better location. It can only expand its territory and seek development in this way.

But not Hanyu Palace!The disciples had three or two kittens, one up and down, and there was only one in the Nascent Soul stage, who had just been in the infant state for a while.

By the way, where do they think Qianya Mountain is?Even if you can capture it, can you hold it?

A Chongkufang City can barely eat it, plus Qianya Mountain, it is not afraid of dying!
"Oh my god, do we really want to fight for Qianya Mountain? Pinch me quickly to see if I'm dreaming!"

Only a few people in Hanyu Palace knew the inside story. Everyone came here today just to know which sect Qianya Mountain fell on, so they had a good idea in advance.

I didn't expect to encounter such a horrifying scene.

Zhantang Mo Ranyi was actually standing on the Shangli Arena!
"What a coincidence, there is a girl who looks like our war hall... Oh me, why are you pinching me?"

"Sorry, sorry, I pinched it in the wrong place when I got excited!"

"That's Uncle Mo! Look at the three-stringed spiritual bow in her hand! How many bows can there be? It's still a three-stringed bow. Even if they have the same preferences as our Uncle Mo, they can't even look exactly the same. Besides, there’s only one person with the looks and temperament like our Uncle Mo!”

"Ouch! Tell me, how can Master Uncle Mo hide such a... uh, heart with such a weak appearance!"

"Shut up, be careful that the people in the war hall hear you and tell you to look good!"

"Hehe, let's talk about it casually. Whoever is the opponent of Uncle Mo should not be fooled by Uncle Mo's appearance. Anyone who underestimates Uncle Mo will die miserably!"

Everyone felt sad, and someone whispered, "Every time I see Master Uncle Mo smile shyly, I can't help but get chills all over..."

Silence!

所有人默默的在心里打上：+1……+1……+1……+1……+1……+1……

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At this time, Mo Ranyi stood timidly on the field, letting everyone look at him, pursed his lips, raised his face, and showed a slightly shy smile to his opponent.

He said in a soft voice: "Hanyu Palace, Mo Ranyi, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist."

"Don't dare to give me advice. This battle is of great significance and cannot be spared. Fellow Taoist, be careful." The man opposite had a solemn look on his face, and there was a bit of struggle in his eyes.

Speaking of which, after seeing a fierce person like Zhai Buhuo, and then a little girl like a flower bone appeared in the sky, the contrast was really too great, and it was difficult for people to accept it.

After learning about Hanyu Palace's participation in the battle for the Qianya Mountain station, the Five Elements Sect responded quickly and decided on a way to defend against the enemy. Zhai Buhuo's fighting style seemed messy, but in fact there were traces to follow. The man who fought to the death yesterday The strategy of fighting was right, but unfortunately the strength was too low, which was far from the effect of wearing down the fat man. The people behind him were already frightened, so Hanyu Palace took advantage of the loophole and easily took down the Chongkufang City with only one person.

But Qianya Mountain is different. There are more sects participating in the competition and they are stronger. It is absolutely impossible for Hanyu Palace to win Qianya Mountain again by relying on yesterday's style of beating the master to death with random punches!

That's all, it's better to keep some hands, you can't bear to destroy the flowers with your hands...

The Eye of the Netherworld!

A strange dim light shot out from the eyes of the blood-threaded ghost sword butterfly that appeared in the void, as if an invisible net covered the opponent's Red Flame Fox, making it unable to move.

A soul-burning blow!
The elegant and agile figure of the Blood-threaded Ghost Sword Butterfly slashed diagonally down from the sky, leaving a black mark. From top to bottom, the will-o'-the-wisp flames were blazing, almost cutting half of the space.

(End of this chapter)