Chapter 758 Wheel War (please vote for me)
“I didn’t expect that this time it would be core disciple Fan Chong, who will be in bad luck during these five Nascent Soul stages.”
“Fan Chong’s fighting talent is quite rare even among the core disciples, and he has never encountered an opponent in the same realm.”
“Who says it’s not the case? I heard that although Fan Chong is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was able to fight against a monk in the early stage of Transformation for a hundred rounds before losing. He fought across a large level and challenged the level. He is a genius from ancient times.”
“Hiss, so strong?”
"How can he not be strong? His master is Taoist Xuanling. She is the only daughter of the owner of Penglai Island. Not even Penglai Island, few people in the East China Sea dare to provoke her."
“The Immortal Appraisal Conference is about identifying the seeds of immortality. It seems that Fan Chong is the person most likely to become the seed of immortality this time.”
Lu Yang and others have excellent hearing and are challenging Fan Chong.
As the eldest brother among the five, Lu Yang analyzed the battle situation and looked for a way to win: "In my opinion, although Fan Chong is extremely powerful in combat, he does not have much spiritual power. As long as we engage in wheel battles, we will always wear him out!"
“Okay!” Meng Jingzhou was the first to respond to Lu Yang’s call.
Mangu was very puzzled. Is Fan Chong as strong as Brother Lu said? Could it be that he has a trump card that I didn't see?
Or should we say that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength?
“So it’s the five of you.” Fan Chong smiled coldly. He didn’t expect that the passers-by he saw in the store would be his opponents. It seems that they are really destined.
"All five of you, come on!" Fan Chong raised his chin slightly. What kind of identity he has, his fame is already big enough. What he has to do now is a devastating battle to establish his image.
Only in this way can one become famous at the Immortal Appraisal Conference and be remembered by the world.
"You see, if you want to win a quick victory, it must be because you don't have enough mana." Lu Yang was still analyzing it.
"This battle is dangerous, so as senior brother, I will go ahead to explore the way for you."
Just when Fan Chong was wondering why the five people on the opposite side never fought, Lu Yang transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards him in a blink of an eye.
“So fast!” Fan Chong was startled and instinctively raised his sword to block.
He is a swordsman.
"I told you to build a flying car without my permission!" Lu Yang used his fingers as swords, put **** together, and fired a sword energy.
The sword energy was like a dragon, extremely domineering, and it collided with Fan Chong's long sword, making a metallic clang sound. Fan Chong was actually hit by this sword and was knocked back several steps.
If dealing with monks such as Fu Cultivator, Formation Cultivator, and Physical Cultivator, Lu Yang would also use Qingfeng Sword to fight against the enemy.
But since the opponent was a sword cultivator, Lu Yang didn't even need to use a real sword to deal with a sword cultivator of the same level.
“I asked you to build a flying car without paying me royalties!”
Lu Yang was filled with resentment. With eight million spiritual stones, he was not short of money, but he was not happy to see his money fall into other people's pockets.
"Arhat Fist!" Lu Yang's fists and swords were combined. Whether Fan Chong used his sword to block or attack, Lu Yang had predicted it in advance. From the beginning of the fight, Fan Chong never raised his wrist.
At the same time, a lot of his hair fell to the ground.
“My hair!” Fan Chong shouted. He always pays attention to image, so how can he meet people?
“Huh, it’s really hard to deal with.” Lu Yang pretended to take a few breaths and motioned for Meng Jingzhou to come next.
Meng Jingzhou’s attack was also quite severe, and Fan Chong’s nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
“I am not as arrogant as you when I go out, let’s see what you can do!”
Then there are Tao Yaoye, Mangu, and Li Haoran.
Playing Dream Bubble without permission is no different from stealing money openly, even if Tao Yaoye has a hot temper no matter how good-tempered he is.
Mangu was inspired by Lu Yang's behavior and knew that a lion should use all his strength to fight a rabbit. His ancestors were possessed and the beatings were cruel.
The wheel battle plan went smoothly, but Fan Chong was as miserable as if he had been run over by a big truck five times.
“I told you to fight!” Fan Chong showed a fierce look, and an iron lotus flower flew out of his sleeve.
The iron lotus bloomed, and eighteen petals shot out. Each flower was quenched with poison!
Li Haoran's palms were filled with Liuding Divine Fire and Dayan True Fire. His palms were like jade, he clamped the iron flower pieces, and instantly refined them into his own magic weapon, and threw them back with his backhand.
Fan Chong screamed and fell to the ground convulsing from the poison.
The monks who were invited to watch the battle were shocked, as if they were in an illusion.
"Who are these five people? Everyone can suppress Fan Chong and fight!"
“Hidden realm?”
“No, it’s the middle stage of Nascent Soul!”
“How come five of these peerless geniuses suddenly appeared?”
"Is it possible that Fan Chong is not actually that strong? Are they all rumors?"
Fan Chong wailed: "Master, kill them! Kill them!"
He showed a look of resentment. Since he has lost all face in the Immortal Appraisal Conference, he will never get out of Penglai Island alive!
Penglai Island is his territory!
"Insulting my disciple like this, do you think there is no one in Penglai Island?" A beautiful female cultivator said calmly in the stands, looking at Li Haoran with cold eyes. Part of her chest was exposed, showing off her tall and attractive figure. , this kind of dress is just normal in Donghai, nothing out of the ordinary.
The woman flew down from the stands. She was Fan Chong’s master, the only daughter of the Penglai Island Master, Taoist Xuanling.
At this time, no one has the **** to pay attention to the figure of Taoist Xuanling. Taoist Xuanling releases his pressure and demonstrates the majesty of the true monarch.
Even the five people from Lu Yang were enveloped in coercion and unable to move.
“Master!” Fan Chong seemed to see hope when he saw his master coming down.
Taoist Xuanling didn't even look at him. He stretched out his green-white fingers, lifted up Li Haoran who was stuck in the same place, and looked at him carefully.
Taoist Xuanling smiled and said in a seductive voice: "You are quite handsome. If you become my male favorite, this matter can be written off."
Meng Jingzhou: "?"
Lu Yang thought, could it be that being able to accept male favors in such an upright and upright manner was also a characteristic of the East China Sea?
Since you’re here, you might as well let Junior Brother Li experience it.
Li Haoran turned around in despair and asked Lu Yang and others for help, but unfortunately Lu Yang and others were unable to help.
“Junior brother Li, just obey, we will remember your contribution.” Lu Yang encouraged Li Haoran.
Li Haoran became more and more desperate, knowing that you guys are unreliable.
Just when Li Haoran was thinking about whether to struggle and obey Taoist Xuanling, or just obey, another indifferent voice came from the stands.
“Xuan Ling, put away your dirty hands.”
Another female figure jumped down from the high platform, also releasing pressure, breaking away the pressure of Taoist Xuanling, and everyone in the assembly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman protected Li Haoran behind her and looked at Taoist Xuanling warily.
"Fellow Daoist Su, this is an internal matter of our Penglai Island. Your control is too broad."
Fellow Daoist Su gave a mocking smile: "Internal matters?"
"This man is my husband, how can I not control him?"
The people who protected Li Haoran were the Sui people who were invited to observe the Immortal Appreciation Conference.
(End of this chapter)