Wan Chuan, who was watching from behind, was trembling with anger when he heard the ridicule from the Dalian people, "These two useless sects have really brought shame on our country, Dajiang!"
Wang Chen smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Brother Wanchuan, I'm going to vent my anger so that these Dalian people know that this is not a place where they can act wildly."
Wan Chuan was stunned, looked at Wang Chen in disbelief, and said quickly: "Brother Wang Chen, there are too few of us, please don't act recklessly."
Although he was about to be furious, Wang Chuan knew the current situation very well.
In addition to the leaders of the three major forces, who all have cultivation levels of the fourth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, there are also many masters of the Spiritual Pill Realm. It would be extremely dangerous if they were besieged by them.
Because it is really irrational to act in anger.
But Wang Chen waved his hand, "I won't fight them head-on. If it's too dangerous later, you should take care of your own life first and leave me alone."
After saying that, Wang Chen dodged and came to the edge of the rock wall.
Wan Chuan was worried and excited, and his eyes fell firmly on Wang Chen.
The next moment, the sword light flashed under Wang Chen's feet, and he climbed onto the rock wall in a few steps.
Immediately, a look of surprise flashed across Wan Chuan's face. He somewhat guessed what Wang Chen wanted to do. He became more and more excited, and even his breathing became rapid.
At this time, bursts of explosions sounded in the field.
Because of Wang Wen's death, the Lingquan Sect elder has fallen into a state of rage, and every time he takes action, he carries out tyrannical power.
For a moment, the burly man was actually suppressed.
Bang!
In a muffled sound, the burly man was pushed back by the elders of Lingquan Sect.
The Lingquan Sect elder took advantage of this gap, turned around, and rushed towards the short man.
"Take your life!"
While roaring, he opened his palm, with ripples flashing on it, and slapped the short man with his palm.
On the side, the burly man who was repelled saw this scene, but his expression was extremely calm, as if he was not worried at all.
As the Lingquan Sect elder's palm clapped, a torrent of pressure enveloped the short man.
"Lingquan Palm!"
The elder of Lingquan Sect shouted, and the ripples emanating from his palm suddenly stopped, and then an extremely powerful force rushed out of his palm like spring water.
The short man raised his head, his eyes were shining, and his face was even more fiery.
A loud roar was heard from his mouth, and the powerful muscles on his body grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light on them became even brighter.
Immediately afterwards, the veins on his arms popped out, looking like small snakes, and he punched the palm of the Lingquan Sect elder.
boom!
The fists of the two collided, and a deafening explosion erupted. The explosion vibrated back and forth in the cave, making people's blood surge.
At this moment, tyrannical force continued to rush out of the Lingquan Sect elder's palm and hit the short man's fist.
However, that force was blocked abruptly by the latter.
I could see the energy and blood rolling around the short man's body, the muscles containing astonishing power tensing tightly, and the ground under his feet cracked with spiderweb-like gaps.
Bang!
As a muffled sound rang out, the power in the palm of the elder of Lingquan Sect was exhausted, and the final impact broke out.
However, this final impact only knocked the short man back a few steps and did not cause him any harm.
At this time, the short man looked at the Lingquan Sect elder with a provocative look, "Even if you are at the fourth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, you can't do anything to me."
As soon as he said these words, the Dalian monks in the venue became excited again.
"It's not a shame to bully a small one with a big one."
"Get out of here quickly, don't be embarrassed here, some bullshit sect dares to call itself a big sect."
"It's also possible that the people in Dajiang Country are just like that. They have no use for shit and just like to brag and praise themselves."
They laughed profusely, their faces full of sarcasm and disdain.
The disciples of Lingquan Linghuo Second Sect were all trembling with anger.
"Damn it, I'll kill you all!" Someone picked up the spiritual weapon and wanted to rush forward.
However, before he even took a step, he was stopped by the people around him, "Don't be impulsive. Let's take action now. What if the Linghuo Sect takes advantage of us?"
"Are they allowed to be so arrogant? This is my territory, Dajiang Country!" the man roared.
However, in response to his question, the people around him just sighed and shook their heads, "It's better to listen to the elders. We can't make decisions without authorization."
On the other side, Wan Chuan looked at this scene with a sneer on his lips.
Although the current situation is not suitable for taking action, it does not mean that there are no other ways to vent your anger.
His eyes turned and fell on Wang Chen.
The actions of those people on the field only took a few breaths.
During this period, Wang Chen had reached the top of the big pit with the movement and speed brought by the flowing sword shadow.
At this time, as the burly man waved his hand, the noisy sarcasm from Dalian State suddenly stopped.
"Two elders, we just made a decision. Whichever side wins, the spiritual veins and elixir will belong to which side."
"Now that we have won, you can't go back on your word. Besides, there are some things that you don't want outsiders to know, right?"
The burly man was stroking a black stone in his hand as he spoke.
Seeing this stone, the eyes of the elders of Lingquan Linghuo Second Sect shrank sharply.
Picture stone!
This kind of stone has the function of imprinting pictures. Apparently everything that happened here just now was recorded by the burly man.
The leading disciples of the two major sects of the Dajiang Kingdom had never fought two against one casual cultivators, and even one of them was killed. Even the elders of the Lingquan Sect could not do anything about it.
If this spreads out, both of their sects will be completely embarrassed.
The most important thing is that they are now in the territory of Dajiang Kingdom, and their opponents are the monks of Dalian Kingdom.
Being so humiliated by others at the door of their own home, if the world knew about it, they would be drowned in saliva.
The two elders looked at each other and then turned aside.
If the two sects cooperate and suffer heavy losses, it is still possible to keep all these Dalian people here.
Naturally, those embarrassing scenes will not be spread.
But from the other party's eyes, they didn't see any intention to cooperate, so there was nothing to say.
Both of them have the same idea. It is impossible for one of them to make a move in vain and let the other party take advantage.
The burly man had been watching the two people's reactions, and when he saw this scene, he immediately laughed.
"Don't worry, I will keep my word. After I get the spiritual pulse elixir, the contents of this image stone will not be transmitted to the outside world."
As he said that, the burly man winked at the short man.
The latter nodded and walked towards the big pit. When he saw the spiritual pulse elixir shining with bright white light, his face was filled with heat.
The two disciples of the Linghuo Lingquan Sect and the Dajiang Kingdom monks from other forces in the field saw this scene, their faces were burning, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He actually had to watch the things at his door being taken away by people from other countries.
This is simply a great shame!
