Chapter 167 Situation

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At this time, Shi You heard Chen Heng calling for formation, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He was emotionless and did not get up first.

Although there was no change in the expression on He Lizi's face, his fighting spirit was high and he was excited.

But before he could shake off the sword light, he stood up.

For a moment, a strong wind suddenly roared and the sea of ​​​​qi surged.

The cloud light hugs left and right, like a frightened snake dancing with ribbons, inspiration and earth energy float, and the scene is vast and misty!

At this time, a very cold voice came from the smoke scene, saying:

"Okay! I'll fight you!"

When He Lizi saw someone taking a step ahead of him, He Lizi raised his eyebrows imperceptibly. Without saying anything, he just narrowed his eyes and focused on Chen Heng.

Chen Heng followed the sound and saw Wei Daofu flying up and standing in the smoke.

There seems to be clear and clear air coming from all directions in the sky, like the tide of a river, slowly moving around her, bright and clear, fluttering, and very majestic and solemn.

The face that resembles Wei Ling Jiang's jade face is very heroic at this moment, and there is an undisguised aura of grace between the brows, which is dazzling.

Like the beautiful jade from Kungang, the cloud brocade from Penglai.

I have never fallen into trouble with the world. I am born pure and spiritual, so it is difficult for me to be muddy and light...

At the moment when Wei Daofu spoke.

It just attracts everyone's attention.

From afar, where the battle was being watched, there was constant discussion and a commotion.

Among the four courtyards of Yuchen, except for Chen Heng, there was a sudden rise.

He Lizi, Shi You and Wei Daofu have always been the top disciples in the sect and have the greatest reputation.

Even monks from outside the country and other states have heard of these names!

Now, although Chen Heng has forced out two veteran refiners, Sima Tan and Xie Rongzhao, one after another.

He also used the method of "Sword Qi and Thunder Sound" to defeat Liu Xu, whose status was only lower than Wei Daofu in the family.

But Chen Heng can beat Wei Daofu.

On this point, Tu Shange, Manzi, who have great confidence in Chen Heng, dare not make a conclusion.

Before the outcome of this battle comes out, most of the disciples are still optimistic about Wei Daofu.

As for Chen Heng.

In their opinion, it is because they have not been a monk for a long time.

Even though she is stunningly talented.

But it still lacks a little bit of heat...

The dragon's head flies on the boat.

At this time, Tushan Ningning had broken free from Jiang Daolian's hands and ran to the bow of the ship, lying on her back with her tail wagging.

Hearing the comments around her, she turned her head curiously and asked:

"Who is this Wei Daofu? Is she very powerful?"

"Of course she is powerful. Before your master entered the hospital to practice, she had already enjoyed a great reputation in the Fourth Court. For most of the disciples in the Lower Court, the honorable seat of the top ten disciples may be out of reach, and it is just a luxury dream for their whole life.

But for people like Wei Daofu and He Lizi, if they want to truly worship the Yuchen Sect and practice, it is just as easy as flipping a finger. "

Jiang Daolian spoke lightly:

"I have also heard that her talent is not much worse than that of Wei Lingjiang from the Chiming Sect. She is both favored by Heaven and Earth."

"Wei Lingjiang?"

Tushan Ningning's little ears perked up and she turned her head.

"A true disciple of the Chiming Sect, you have never heard of such a person."

Jiang Daolian said: "However, after the master of your family worships the Yuchen Sect, the Chiming and Yuchen sects are in the same realm of Dongmi, so they will rarely interact with each other.

If there is fate in the future.

I can't believe you'll see this person with your own eyes..."

But it is far away from the dragon's head in the flying boat.

In a three-story tower.

Huang Dalun and several disciples from the aristocratic clan were also watching the battle from a distance, with a look of shock on each other's faces and awe-inspiring hearts.

"He was clearly not as good as me when he was admitted to the hospital for training. How could he..."

A girl in green clothes had a complicated look on her face and hesitated to speak.

"It doesn't matter! No matter how powerful Chen Heng is, he will never be able to take away the position of leader!"

Beside the girl in green clothes, Huang Dalun was silent for a moment.

He suddenly stood up from his seat, raised his eyebrows, said something impassioned, and laughed a few times.

But before he could finish the bold words he had been brewing for a long time.

The members of the family who were with him stepped forward and pressed Huang Dalun down as he stood up straight.

This way.

The words stuck in my throat, I couldn't say anymore.

"Absurd! Ridiculous! It is obvious that everyone here is a Taoist who has cultivated himself, how can you still be so ignorant?

Just like those foolish men and women in the world! "

Huang Dalun said angrily:

"What's wrong with my mouth? This mouth is so good!"

"Brother Huang was on the White Rock Peak with Chen Heng. You two became famous in one battle. It seems that at this time, it's better not to talk about it..."

A man wearing a king's crown first made a joke, which made Huang Dalun very angry.

Then the man looked serious, sighed, and said:

"But whether we win or lose, and who will win the title of Kuaishou, to be honest, it doesn't have much to do with me.

Even if they win, it will still be the scenery between those main veins.

However, he didn't enjoy much wealth and glory, and he was looked down upon in the clan. In the end, he would still be involved in the turmoil between the clan and the same sect. Isn't it funny to say so? "

As soon as these words came out.

All the cultivators in the seat were silent and speechless.

They are all offshoots of the family, a lineage that is not taken seriously.

In the beginning, being able to enter the lower courtyard to practice was not based on the efforts of the clan, but on one's own talent and character.

Let's be honest.

Except for the name.

The treatment between them and the main lineage disciples is completely different.

"Don't say these things. Although everyone here is from my own family, so there is no need to worry about hearing through the walls, but it still sounds unpleasant..."

After Huang Dalun was silent for a moment, he shook his head, held the bottle in his hand, and sighed:

"Come, let's have a full drink first, and then let's talk about other things!"

But just when the minds of the cultivators were wandering and there were many discussions.

Elder Zou also became slightly interested.

He pointed his hand, and Liu Xu, who had been unconscious in the clouds, was awakened. He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and shouted:

"It hurts me too!"

At this time, Liu Xu looked around and quickly understood the current scene. His face darkened and he was silent.

"Since everything is fine, let's go down."

Elder Zou looked at him and said.

Liu Xu sighed when he heard this, turned his head and took a deep look at Chen Heng, then flew back to the peak in a streak of yellow smoke.

He ignored the concerned words of several comrades from the family, took out the elixir, took it, and took the time to sit cross-legged and meditate in order to regain his vitality.

By this time, the idlers had gone.

Elder Zou also made a gesture, indicating that Chen Heng and Wei Daofu could start.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

Chen Heng didn't say much. He raised his hand and a sword light flew out, tearing apart the clouds and mist in an instant and dispersing the atmosphere on both sides.

Like a red rainbow piercing the sky, it swept across several miles in an instant!

With lightning speed and blinding force, he attacked brazenly!

(End of chapter)