Chapter 394: The young man wearing a hat with golden elixir fighting power

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Xiahou Fang monk group.

"Too arrogant!"

"Who does he think he is?"

"You're just digging your own grave!"

"Hmph! That's ridiculous! Do you think that with the title of No. 1 Foundation Builder, you can be invincible even if you reach the Golden Core?"

"Don't be careless. Since this guy dares to propose such a rule, he must be somewhat confident."

"Look at his aura, it doesn't look like he has just entered the golden elixir."

"So what? Do you think we are all fools? Two or three won't do it, ten or eight will exhaust him to death!"

"At least a year ago he was in the foundation-building perfection state."

"..."

All the golden elixirs sneered and sneered.

Xiahou Zhi looked towards the city wall and said, "Besides Zhong Yan, there are a few people who need to be careful."

"As the leader of a peak, Su Yue has a lot of resources at her disposal. As expected, she should be able to break into the second or even third level of the Golden Core. She also has the Taoist teachings of Li Lin, which should not be underestimated. To be on the safe side, if she goes into battle, Taoist Taoist Tong will help her. "

A man in white clothes nodded slightly. He was a member of the Shenxiao Sect and was at the third level of the Golden Core.

"Qiu Mingyue, a businessman, has almost never done anything, and I don't know the details..."

A man in a blue shirt interrupted: "I'm here to fight her. I've long wanted to test the depth of this girl! She's so damn delicious! Seductive~"

A burst of laughter.

Xia Houzhi also smiled and continued: "There is also Yuan Zhiqing, who changed her name to Yuan Ziyi. She was quite mysterious when she was in Qifeng. After leaving Qifeng, there is little information about her from the outside world. But since she is a direct disciple of Qifeng, she is also a mysterious person. I once realized a vision in the Jingcheng Bamboo Garden, and my spirit is so powerful that it must not be simple."

Sun Hui said: "I do remember that she was only on the second level of the foundation when she realized the Dao Stone. She was much behind my peers and me. Counting time, she can't be higher than us. She is more than enough to fight on the second level of the Golden Core!"

"..."

After a while of discussion, Xia Houzhi looked around at the crowd and said, "In order to make better arrangements for the rest, we will go out in the first battle, and one of the second-tier players will go out first. Who will go up?"

There are four second-level Jindans in the field, two from the Shenxiao Sect, one elder from the Xiahou family's core clan, plus An Song.

After exchanging glances, An Song said, "I'll go first."

the other side.

On the Qingyang City Wall.

Regarding the plan proposed by Zhong Yan, everyone was worried and impatient, wondering where they had the confidence.

Only Zhong Qitao, Yuan Ziyi and Gu Baiyu, who knew the details of Zhong Yandu's catastrophe, were confident.

Although Su Yue blamed herself for making such a decision, it had become a fact and she could only ask: "What are your backup options?"

"Don't worry, everyone won't die."

Zhong Yan smiled confidently and looked around: "Just remember for a moment that if you can kill, you will never hold back. If you lose, retreat immediately and try to grab the body and storage bag as much as possible!"

The corners of Shang Zhuoqing's lips moved and he said: "It is not easy to kill Jindan. There have been countless battlefields for more than ten years since the civil war, and less than a hundred people in the Jindan realm have died in total."

Thirty percent of the deaths were due to the battle in which the Chiyang Sect was defeated. Twenty-six people died in one battle!

However, Zhong Yan knew very well that in addition to being in the same realm or similar realm and possessing many life-saving and escaping skills, Jindan monks were more difficult to fall than low-level monks. The main reason was that civil war could not excessively reduce combat power. In the future We still have to face the entire Weinan battlefield.

But he doesn't care about this, he must be killed if he deserves it.

Not to mention the numerous resources in the Golden Elixir monk's storage bag, a single corpse is a good material for refining a puppet.

In addition to the spiritual veins in the 'Linggu Seed', family resources are now in short supply, and it is inconvenient to buy even a single spirit-melting pill, so many clan members are stuck in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Just say that the resources consumed by breaking through the golden elixir and transcending the tribulation before were converted into spiritual stones, which were over 10 million!

Seven treasures and more than fifty fine magic weapons were all scrapped, as well as many elixirs, elixirs, and spiritual stones.

Of course, Zhong Yan's purpose is just to let everyone experience a real life and death battle, and he can do the killing himself.

"Dong dong dong~"

The war drums sounded, interrupting everyone's discussion.

I saw a man flying in the sky outside the city, with fluttering white clothes, handsome and handsome, but it was An Song, the "strongest son-in-law".

Yun Qianxun chuckled and said to Zhong Yan: "Why don't you be the first one? Two soft-cooked kings duel to see who is better?"

Shang Zhuoqing followed suit: "I heard that An Song has married thirty-eight girls from the Sun family so far, including cousins, cousins, nieces, and grandnieces, all young and old!"

Zhong Yan grinned: "If you beat him, I'll marry you!"

Shang Zhuo took a clean look and was about to fly away.

Su Yue almost took a step forward, as if trying to grab him: "I'll fight him!"

Everyone was stunned. Shang Zhuoqing from the second level of Jindan was originally scheduled to fight first.

Yuan Ziyi was suspicious: "Eldest sister has a grudge against him?"

Yun Qianxun had a strange look on his face. He looked at Wei Siyu, covered his mouth and chuckled, and said through the voice: "Third sister, do you think the eldest sister can't control it anymore? She also wants to try the taste of a man?"

Wei Siyu blinked, smiled and said, "It's possible, my husband said, this is called boring."

In the early years, when Zhong Yan first came to Qifeng, she lobbied Su Yong to marry Zhong Yan together and become 'real sisters', but she was rejected harshly. Later, when Su Yong arrived in Qingyang, she went with Youyun Qianxun. They lobbied once and saw Su Yue's wavering; and in their daily contacts in recent years, they also noticed Su Yue's abnormal words and deeds when facing Zhong Yanshi. She clearly intended to hide her feelings, but denied them and made excuses.

boom! Chi chi chi~

Under the dark night, energy surged into the sky, like fireworks blooming. Two streams of light flashed rapidly high in the sky, dazzling the eyes.

Su Yue was relaxed and composed. She had already reached the peak of the second level of the Golden Core. She had a realm advantage. Under the powerful attack, she gained the upper hand and used various magical powers to attack one after another, which temporarily put An Song into a situation where he was exhausted.

Zhong Qitao was lying on the wall and praised: "Uncle Su is so awesome, I will definitely win this game!"

Zhong Yan turned his head and asked, "Second sister, how do you compare to you?"

Shang Zhuoqing paid close attention to the battle situation and replied: "Eldest sister is definitely better than me. She has practiced more than twenty years more than me."

An Song is more than ten years younger than Zhong Yan, but Su Yong is nearly 150 years old. The difference is there. Su Yong has not even mastered the secret skills such as the monument hand and the clone transformation.

The outcome of the battle is clear, expected, and without any suspense.

But it is quite difficult to kill the opponent.

Whenever there is a crisis, Ansong is in a hurry but can turn the danger into a disaster, and there is no danger.

The battle lasted for half an hour.

An Song had just gotten to know his opponent and was able to recover some of his defeat. Su Yong used the 'Big Wave' to seal off the road, injuring and knocking people backwards with the force of thunder, and took the opportunity to capture the storage bag.

"Husband (brother-in-law)!" Two shouts rang out from the group of monks opposite, and Sun Yourong stepped forward to answer them.

At the same time, Tongzi Lu, a man in white from the Shenxiao Sect, rose into the sky and attacked Su Yue.

Su Yue only responded with a palm print, retreated back to the city wall, and looked towards Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan was secretly amused. Her expression of "pretending to be indifferent" and "begging for praise" was quite funny. It seemed that he had to take the time to teach her a lesson and smooth things over.

A group of people cheered and cheered, and Qingyang's army roared like a tsunami.

Xia Houzhi's eyes flickered. Su Yue had obviously just warmed up for a small battle, but she retreated straight away. The people who transmitted the message said: "It seems that Qingyang wants to alternate fighting in exchange for rest time to maintain the peak of vitality. Humph, in the face of absolute strength , all the strategies are in vain, all fellow Taoists have used their special skills to prevent them from delaying the arrival of reinforcements..."

On Qingyang's side, Zhong Yan looked at Qiu Mingyue and said, "Thank you, shopkeeper Qiu."

Qiu Mingyue seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "You really think highly of me, so, is this my certificate of submission to Qingyang?"

After saying this, she fluttered in a blue dress and flew away, instantly fighting with her opponent.

Shang Zhuoqing said while looking at it: "That Tongzilu turned out to be from the Yan Kingdom. He adopted a child for the Xiahou family. He has a metallic heavenly spirit root. He was sent to the Shenxiao Sect as an immortal seedling through the Chiyang Sect..."

Zhong Yan was speechless, this is the sorrow of the vassal forces.

The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker. The Shenxiao Sect has a rigid rule that every ten years, the Yan Kingdom will send out six Tianlinggen Immortal seedlings, three from each of the north and south sects. If there are not enough, they will make up for it with taxes and tribute.

After so many years, the Shenxiao Sect has gathered countless talented people. It is no wonder that the Yan Kingdom has all the true spiritual roots as direct disciples and core disciples. Only a few of the heavenly spiritual roots such as Dongfang Tuo and Luo Feng remain, and they all leave one by one. Walk.

Wei Siyu: "She has learned a lot of things. She has magical powers from every sect."

Yun Qianxun pouted: "It's just a trade."

In a short period of time, Qiu Mingyue used various magical powers belonging to the Chiyang Sect, Qingyu Sect, and Fire Cloud Sect.

Su Yue stared at the two figures for a moment, comparing them secretly.

The sword energy was arrogant, the energy was raging, and the entire sky was filled with rays of light, illuminating the dark night.

After fighting until a stick of incense.

It was weak at the beginning of Qiu Ming and immediately retreated.

I saw Tongzilu on the opposite side with a calm and indifferent face, and he ducked back to the camp, seemingly lacking in interest.

Su Yue whispered: "She hides her strength."

In the third game, Wei Siyu lost

In the fourth game, Shang Zhuoqing won

In the fifth game, Yu Qingyao lost

In the sixth game, Li Xi lost

In the seventh game, Yun Qianxun lost.

The eighth game, Bai Feifei, defeated

In the ninth game, Wen Hong won



From night to day, the sun rises slowly.

On the Qingyang side, Zhong Yan and Zhong Qitao were left with two golden elixirs that had not yet gone into battle.

Not counting Qi Lou who was the first, only five people, Su Yue, Shang Zhuoqing, Miao Miao, Wen Hong, and Yuan Ziyi, won. The rest were all defeated, some escaped unscathed, and some returned injured.

It is worth mentioning that Yuan Ziyi won the most easily. He only activated the 'Baolian Sealing Technique' throughout the whole process, and almost killed his opponent with a single hit, but was rescued by the enemy.

Through this protracted challenge, Zhong Yan also saw the fighting power of the common Jindan monks in the Yan Kingdom - they were so weak! The difference from the demigod Dragon King Yunni!

In his eyes, the speed of the golden elixirs was as fast as a snail, and they were full of flaws. They were different from the demigod Dragon King Yunni!

There was even a thought popping up in his mind - adding up to more than 70 golden elixirs from both sides, how long would it take to kill them all by himself?

From the battlefield information collected previously, we know that Zuo Qianqiu, the second elder of Jindan Ruhuoyun Sect, is an existence who can easily fight four or five at the same level.

Obviously, this is the result of the explosive emergence of golden elixirs.

Many new generation Jindan realms have insufficient accumulation. With the Fusion of Spirit Pills, they can directly break through.

For example, Zuo Qianqiu, who has been in the early stage of Jindan for more than a hundred years, is still at the third level of Jindan.

As for the family's many golden elixirs, they still lack experience in battles.

Especially Gou Wang Yu Qingyao, who has no realm treasure skills and obviously has the strength to win, but when he sees that the momentum is slightly wrong, he runs away.

now.

Xia Houzhi smiled broadly and looked at Zhong Yan's position on the city wall. As for the young Zhong Qitao, he was completely ignored by him, thinking that he was brought out to see the world.

"It's Zhong Yan's turn next. Who will test his background first?"

A man in black was full of fighting spirit, soared into the sky, and shouted: "Zhong Yan, I'm here to learn your Taoism!"

There has been no death so far, so I don't take it to heart at all.

Zhong Yan glanced at him, turned around, straightened the brim of his son's hat and said, "Tao'er, go and pick off his head."

"me?"

Zhong Qitao was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly: "Can the child play too?"

Zhong Yan conveyed the message to his son and said, "Follow what I taught you before...play slowly."

"Okay, father, look at it!"

The young man flew out happily.

Su Yong, Qiu Mingyue and others were surprised, their eyes flickering.

Wei Siyu was a little worried and sent a message: "Is it okay for Tao'er to go out to fight?"

But it's not that he's worried that he won't be able to beat him, but that his son is too extraordinary and might attract attention.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhong Yan felt that he had been too cautious before, but the appearance of the fifth statue dispelled many of his worries.

There are many capable people in the world, not to mention that Zhong Qitao usually hides himself deliberately and is not known to anyone. The only time he attracted attention was when the Corpse Smell Taoist attacked him. However, he was still young at that time, but now he has grown up and his appearance has changed a lot. .

Seeing that a young man was going to fight, many Xiahou monks were surprised and asked each other: "Who is this person?"

The man in black who was waiting to fight raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Who is coming?"

Zhong Qitao smiled slightly, and his body shot up, turning into a flash of light.

The man in black's pupils shrank sharply, and while he was shooting backwards, he raised his hand to cast a spell.

Bang!

Rushed past.

The body of the man in black was torn apart, and large pieces of blood and broken flesh were scattered to the ground. He didn't even have time to scream.

The young man stood high in the sky, holding his dead-eyed head in one hand and grabbing the storage bag in the other. He turned to look at the top of Qingyang City and said, "Dad, he is so weak. He doesn't even know how to hide. I didn't catch him..."

The corner of Zhong Yan’s mouth twitches, there is a lot of room for improvement in his acting skills!

Instant kill!

It shocked the whole audience, and you could hear the needle drop.

It took a while before the Qingyang army under the city realized what they were doing, and they burst into loud cheers and thunderous drums.

Su Yue and others, who didn't know the details, were stunned and swallowed their saliva with disbelief on their faces.

Xiahou monk group.

"Who is this person?!"

"I heard that there is a boy in Qin Ben's tent who is very capable in battle. Could it be him?"

"No, I have seen that boy. His name is the Fifth. He looks like he is seven or eight years old, but he may actually be hundreds of years old. His head is braided and has a three-layer golden elixir mirror. He was originally a retinue mage of the Chen Kingdom..."

"That's right, this young man's golden elixir shows a layer of aura fluctuations. He is not the same person."

Xia Houzhi's eyelids twitched, he took a breath and said: "It seems that this is the confidence that Zhong Yan dares to challenge!"

Before he could continue, the boy from the Shenxiao Sect was filled with fighting spirit. He flew up to the sky, stared at the young man for inspection, raised his hands and asked, "I wonder where I am from, and what is your name?"

"My uncle is not in trouble!"

Zhong Qitao put his hands on his hips, and his whole body was filled with flames, like a flaming war god. He was supplemented by his spiritual consciousness to cover his body, which could prevent others from probing his bones to determine his approximate age.

"Shenxiao Sect, Tongzilu, please enlighten me!"

Buzz~ Tongzi Lu struck out with his palm, turning into a stream of light and rushing forward.

Zhong Qitao raised his fist to meet the attack, his speed was as fast as lightning.

When the two came up, there was a violent collision!

Boom~ The energy soars into the sky like a pillar, and the aftermath of the energy ripples and spreads around, scattering many clouds.

A figure shot backwards in a diagonal direction, hit the ground, fell into a deep pit, and disappeared.

Wei Siyu put his palms on the city wall, his expression tightened, and he almost shouted "Tao'er".

Yuan Ziyi and others also looked nervous.

The Xiahou cultivators on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief, and someone clenched their fists and shouted: "Okay!"

I saw Tongzilu staggering in mid-air, steadying his body, and diving towards the ground.

The young man rose up from the pit, counterattacked calmly, and said with a bloody smile from the corner of his mouth: "You're not bad!"

Bang bang bang~

The two turned into a ball of light and fought in close quarters. Their fists and feet were like shadows, and their hands and feet shot out with energy. All kinds of light blades flew all over the sky and exploded continuously, as if they could split the void.

Not long after, they saw bloody arrows shooting, and everyone was injured. They distanced themselves again, the magical passages were coming out frequently, and the sound of swords was heard constantly.

"Invincible!" Su Yue exclaimed, and asked Wei Siyu via voice transmission: "Lao San, is this your child?"

Just now Zhong Qitao reported his name as "Wei Tao", but she thought it was "Wei Tao" and assumed the surname of Wei Siyu.

Wei Siyu hesitated for a moment and replied: "A sister with three spiritual roots."

Su Yue's heart was shocked and she couldn't help but glance at Zhong Yan and thought to herself: Is blood really so powerful? If I were integrated into him, would I be able to give birth to such an outstanding child...

A quarter of an hour.

A stick of incense.

Half an hour!

Zhong Qitao and Tongzilu still had a fierce confrontation.

The two of them flew upside down and fell from time to time, bleeding into the air.

A wonderful visual feast was presented in front of countless people, causing gasps and exclamations.

"I'll beat the shit out of you!"

"Take one of my bastard punches and send you to the underworld!"

"Kneel down and sing conquest to me, I will consider sparing your life!"

"Damn it (first sound), you're pretty good at hiding!"

"Look at my big monument hand!"

"Hey, little thief, stick your head over here!"

"Tongzi Lu, right? Why don't you call it Tongzi Gong?"

"Tong Zi Gong, I will kill you, even if Jesus comes, I won't be able to keep you!"

"..."

During the whole process, Zhong Qitao screamed strangely, which made all the aunts smile.

Yun Qianxun chuckled: "Look, what happened to Tao'er when he followed you?"

Zhong Yan was also speechless. He had learned many words and phrases from his previous life that he usually whispered in a low voice.

After the battle, his son would send messages back from time to time: "Dad, can you kill him? This boy is not good at martial arts, he is just a rookie."

Zhong Yan replied: "If it gets worse, you should vomit more blood."

Zhong Qitao: "Oh, okay, let's play with him for another quarter of an hour."

Zhong Yan: "Behead him in a while and then come back and rest."

Zhong Qitao: "Huh? I'm not tired. I haven't had enough fun yet. Let me hit a few more. I want to hit that old man with a white beard. I'll get hurt a little more..."

When the sound transmission fell, the young man raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, before hitting the ground like a meteorite.

Wei Siyu and others, who knew Zhong Qitao's combat prowess, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at their husband, pursed their lips and suppressed laughter.

Zhong Yan rolled his eyes, this is too fake!

Opposite to the group of Xiahou monks, a group of golden elixir masters had their eyes flickering and their faces showed suspicion.

"Is there any hidden injuries on his body?"

"Seems to be."

"However, the aura is very stable and the vitality is strong and powerful. According to this situation, I am afraid that fellow Taoist Tong will not be able to defeat him."

Another quarter of an hour later.

A head-on collision was deafening. Tongzilu roared and screamed, and his left arm was torn off and thrown into the air.

The hooded boy flew backwards a hundred feet, stopped, and disappeared on the spot.

"careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Qitao burst out of the void and exploded his head with a punch. The golden elixir level was three levels, and his body died in an instant.

I saw him standing in the air, his whole body covered in blood and looking quite miserable. With a sneer on his face, he glanced at the enemy group and said with a domineering tone: "Who else? I'm going to fight ten of them!"

"..." The corner of Zhong Yan's mouth twitched, that's not what the script is like, adding drama randomly!

Immediately afterwards, I heard my son change the topic and said weakly: "Five are fine."

Pfft~ Yun Qianxun couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, his big ball trembling wildly. If it weren't for the formation, the other party would have heard it.

"Rubber words!"

A male cultivator with a hooked nose rose into the sky. He was also a third-level golden elixir from the Shenxiao Sect.

"Who are you? I won't kill the nameless pigs and dogs!"

Zhong Qitao twisted his body and struck horizontally, flipped his little hands to perform the seal, and shouted to the enemy group: "Who is that, Old Man Guai, crawl over here and die together!"

"Shameless talk!"

Xia Houzhi narrowed his eyes, sneered and jumped into the air to join the battle: "I'll behead you later!"

The three figures shot vertically and horizontally, spanning hundreds of feet, and the energy spread to Xiahou's army of warriors. They screamed one after another, and they fell down in groups, and were blocked by several golden elixirs who used their hands to hold up defensive shields.

Wei Siyu called out: "Ayan! Tao'er..."

"Don't panic."

Zhong Yan looked calm and sent a message to his son: "Tao'er, burn a stick of incense and come back in defeat. You are too eye-catching. Don't take off your hat."