Chapter 050 Exchange (IV)
“He is Lu Song! I’ve heard my master say many times that we’re the first genius of the Heng Yue Sect in a hundred years, the Xuan Dao Sect will lose this time!”
“Fifth senior brother, cheers, we’ll follow your example!”
The inner disciples of the Heng Yue Sect, one by one, cheered excitedly, the failure of the first two matches made them find their confidence at this moment. There were even female disciples, who were like nymphomaniacs, and immediately favored Lu Song.
Huang Long Zhen Zhen was also smiling, secretly saying that Lu Song would surely win in this appearance!
Wang Zhuo glanced at Lu Song jealously and snorted lightly.
The Xuan Dao Sect’s crowd of disciples, were also all astonished, this Lü Song’s fame, for them, was like a thunderclap, twenty years ago in the exchange of the stunning out, although ultimately lost, but to the Xuan Dao Sect elders left a deep impression.
Elder Ouyang’s face sank slightly as he said, “Xu Mu, I’ll allow you to unseal the Master Ancestor Seal and bring out your true caliber!”
Xu Mu’s expression was serious as he undid his shirt, only to see that on his chest, a dark yellow paper talisman was affixed.
The elders of the Hengyue Sect were stunned, and after taking a closer look at the paper talisman, each of them showed shock.
“Fellow Daoist Ouyang, this paper talisman ……,” said Huang Long Zhenren with a loss of color.
Ouyang old man’s eyes flashed, blandly said, “Huang Long Zhen Zhen, there is something in the next take this opportunity to explain, today’s exchange, if I Xuan Dao Sect win, in addition to those conditions before, but also to add a point, this Heng Yue Peak, need to borrow my Xuan Dao Sect for five hundred years!”
Everyone’s face changed, Huang Long Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said, “Fellow Daoist Ouyang, are you joking!”
Elder Ouyang shook his head and said, “Fellow Daoist Huang Long, you’ve seen this paper talisman, the spiritual power on it cannot be made by a non-YuanYing stage Patriarch. To tell you the truth, my Xuan Dao Sect has an initiator who has returned from the extra-territorial battlefield of a fourth level cultivation country……. He brought back the news that a few initiates of your Heng Yue Sect, all of them, are dead.”
Huanglong Zhenren’s expression changed, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, “Fellow Daoist Ouyang, don’t talk nonsense, or don’t blame the Heng Yue Sect for not being merciful!”
Old man Ouyang smiled faintly and said, “My Xuan Dao Sect is precisely looking at the past friendship, that’s why I didn’t take it by trickery, but left a mercy for the Heng Yue Sect, this time the competition, if the Heng Yue Sect wins, then this matter will be over. My words have been passed on, fellow Daoist Huang Long, continue the competition!”
Heng Yue sect inner disciples, one by one listen to the confusion, but all feel a big stone in the bottom of the heart, the sky seems to be at this moment, all dim down.
Wang Lin was shocked in the bottom of his heart and secretly said that what Situ Nan said was really true, the cultivation world was indeed divided into levels based on the country.
Sun Dazhu’s face was pale, his eyes were godless, and he muttered to himself: ”It’s over, it’s over, the Patriarchs are all dead, the Heng Yue sect used to be able to rely on the Patriarchs to be outside this point to deter other sects, and could barely stand firm, but now …… it’s over! Damn it, if it wasn’t for the fourth level cultivation country Qinglong Great Kingdom 500 years ago that siphoned off all the YuanYing stage Patriarchs of Zhao for the sake of the competition for the extra-terrestrial star, the HengYue Sect wouldn’t have been able to end up in such a situation.”
Huang Long Zhen Zhen saw that the surrounding disciples as well as the disciples in the door were all panicked, he forced down the uneasiness in his heart and loudly shouted, “All the disciples of the Heng Yue Sect should not panic, the truth of this matter has its own JieDan Stage Elders in the door to distinguish, what are you panicking about! Lu Song, you continue the competition!”
Lv Song on the stone platform, just now also was Ouyang old man’s words said in the heart of a shock, at this time to tighten the mind, open mouth spit out a purple mango, purple mango out, will immediately bulge, into a big hand flashing black mango, toward Xu Mu grabbed.
Xu wood color slightly move, without saying a pat storage bag, fly out six golden light shining orb, meet up. Lu Song cold smile, right hand secretly pinch magic, in mid-air big hand a fling, suddenly the strange wind rose, six gold ball hidden trembling intention, deviated from the trajectory.
This strange wind is blowing Xu Mu body aura appears scattered, his face changed greatly, the ground drank: “Explosion!”
Six golden light balls exploded at the same time, a ring-shaped wave impacted out, blowing around the people watching back and forth.
Lu Song snorted coldly and sneered, “Sculptor’s skill!” In mid-air, his large hand clenched and transformed into a fist, ignoring the explosion of the golden ball of light, his speed did not decrease, and he quickly smashed down.
Xu Mu’s face was bloodless, seeing that the strange hand above his head was about to press down, he clenched his teeth, and an object suddenly floated up within his storage bag, it was an ordinary looking yellow paper, Xu Mu bit his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.
This blood in mid-air by the mist quickly transformed into liquid, cohesion together like a blood dragon, Xu Mu did not blink, right hand pinch the magic trick, mouth read the words, only to see the blood dragon twisted, connected to the end of the tail, composed of an odd graphic, fiercely printed on top of the yellow paper!
That yellow paper suddenly shot out a blinding light, as if a small sun, the fist smashed in mid-air, at this time to the naked eye visible speed fast dissipation.
When Wang Lin saw this, his heart stirred, this paper talisman, he also had one in his storage bag!
“It’s actually a spiritual treasure!” Lu Song frowned and flung out his sleeve, and two white dragons flew out and made a quick turn in midair, striking at Xu Mu with lightning speed.
Xu Mu laughed miserably, at this time, all his energy was focused on resisting the other party’s huge monstrous fist in mid-air, for these two flying swords that transformed into white dragons, he was simply powerless to resist.
Seeing that the two white dragons had already revealed their hideous mouths, at this dangerous juncture, suddenly a cold hum came out from the Xuan Dao Sect disciples.
Immediately after, a long black rainbow, instantly shot out from the Xuan Dao Sect disciples, easily curling around the two white dragons, emitting an unbearable creaking sound, the white dragons rapidly shrunk, eventually turning into two small silver-colored swords. The black rainbow made a strong contraction, and suddenly with a snap the two flying swords snapped from it and fell on the stone platform.
Lu Song’s face instantly changed, the flying swords of his mind-phase cultivation were destroyed, and he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, revealing a horrified look. The large hand that pressed on top of Xu Mu’s head was also unable to condense its shape due to the damage to his mind and spirit and dissipated into thin air.
Xu Mu escaped and hurriedly grabbed the yellow paper and retreated quickly, unable to help but reveal a look of fluke on his face. Lu Song walked down the stone platform at this time with a bleak expression.
Huang Long Zhenren’s face sank as he drank, “Xuan Dao Sect, don’t bully others too much!” Several fellow disciples beside him, also one by one, looked angrily at each other, and some of the fiery ones, had already taken out their personal magic treasures, and saw that a single word would lead to a big fight!
The inner disciples at this time also mostly see the doorway, have revealed the color of anger, the other two purple-clothed disciples, is a cautious face, eyes looking at the Xuan Dao Sect standing at the end of the middle-aged man.
That cold snort just now, it was him who had issued it.
Old man Ouyang looked back at the middle-aged man, shook his head and smiled bitterly, “This third game, you Heng Yue Sect won, as for what just happened, old man ……”
“Old man Ouyang, don’t say so much nonsense, this Heng Yue sect, but so!” Standing at the end of the middle-aged man, unruly out, footsteps a step, suddenly the ground issued a click, a thin crack, from his feet immediately appeared, diffuse to the side of the stone platform.