Chapter 168: Nine Futons, Battle for Seats

This man with a rough and crazy voice is Lang Wuyin, the leader of the fourth-level power Demon Sword Sect.

His body is very burly, but his appearance is good-looking and full of wildness. He seems a bit similar to that Langye, but his wildness is more restrained and not so sharp and mean. Now Ling Dong can be sure that Langye and this man are definitely related by blood.

, so similar.

After finishing speaking, Lang Wuyuan walked over and sat down in the first seat in the first row.

Three rows of futons, three in each row.

"I am Yu Hualong, the great elder of the Demon Sword Sect. I am sitting in a seat. I wonder if you have any opinions. Does anyone want to discuss and discuss with each other?"

There was still no one around to talk. It was a joke. This was the great elder of the Demon Sword Sect. Even the strongest being in Wucheng was no match for this great elder.

Yu Hualong sat down in the second seat.

There are still seven positions left. At this time Zuo Shi Linfeng stood up and said: "I am Zuo Shi Linfeng, the master of the Wu Mansion. I don't know who can give me advice."

"I'm here to teach you!" A tall man came out.

"He is the left guardian of Wanjian Sect. It is said that his cultivation is very powerful."

"The strength of Wanjian Sect is said to be at the peak of level three, and some say it is level four. I don't know if our palace master can defeat him."

"Zuo Shi Linfeng is still very powerful. This Zuo Protector is no match for him. Zuo Shi Linfeng alone is equivalent to a third-level force."

…

"Please!" Zuo Shi Linfeng said casually.

Qian Yi took out his long sword, and seeing that Zuo Shi Linfeng didn't seem to have any intention of taking out the weapon, he attacked directly, using the Wan Jian Sect's secret technique to raise his sword.

Wan Jian is coming to court!

The surrounding momentum converged towards Qian Yi like swords, as if they were trying to drain the spiritual energy from the surrounding air.

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

The sword in Qian Yi's hand rotated in an obscure way, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared. Although some of the sword shadows were weak and incomplete, this already showed that this was the "Thousand Swords Realm" where Ten Thousand Swords Returned to the Sect.

Zuo Shi Linfeng didn't panic and calmly stretched out his hand.

Destroying Divine Claw!

A huge palm rushed directly towards the pile of sword shadows in a grasping shape.

Wow!

There was a crisp sound, and the sword shadows shattered one after another.

Snap!

Zuo Shi Linfeng pinched Qian Yi's neck directly: "Do you want to fight again?"

"I give up!" Qian Yi said simply with a sigh.

Zuo Shi Linfeng looked around again and said, "I wonder if any of my friends can give me some advice?"

No one spoke, Zuo Shi Linfeng stepped forward and sat down in the third seat.

Many people around him lamented Zuo Shi Linfeng's strength.

At this time, Qian Yi was very unwilling and stood up again. He really regretted why he stood up before. It would be great to stand up now. He had always been dissatisfied with Zuo Shi Linfeng and wanted to kill Zuo Shi Linfeng's limelight, even though this was considered a martial arts mansion.

It would be much more honorable to have the spirit to kill him here.

But he didn't expect that instead of earning face, he lost face. Now he is a bit embarrassed by the comments around him.

"It's really embarrassing to challenge our Martial Palace Master at this level. What a move!"

"What a move? Didn't you see that Wan Jianzong's left guardian used a unique move? Our Lord of Wu Mansion just made a casual move without even taking a weapon."

"He is really overestimating his abilities. He is probably a pushy person. He probably has no strength, just a false reputation. If I were the leader of Wanjian Sect, I would just remove him as the left guardian."

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Qian Yi wanted to vomit blood now, but he had to stand up to get a seat. There were nine seats. As the left guardian of Wanjian Sect, it would be too embarrassing if he couldn't get a seat.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied can stand up and I, the left guardian of Wanjian Sect, will make simple gestures with you."

"He keeps talking about the slogan of the Zuo Protector of Wanjian Sect, which shows that he relies on this false reputation. It seems that he really has no real talent or learning."

"I heard that he is the brother-in-law of the leader of Wanjian Sect, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the Zuo Guardian."

At this time, a man dressed in black came out: "I'm here to show off with you."

This man was tall and burly, handsome and tough. He was dressed in black and looked even colder. He was holding a knife in his hand. It was a single sword. It didn't even have a scabbard. The knife didn't look anything special.

Qian Yi trembled slightly when he saw this man and didn't know why. He had a feeling that he was no match for him, but he still gritted his teeth. He had already lost face and didn't care about losing it again.

"I admit defeat!" Qian Yi said directly.

Many people were stunned, that was fine, but the man in black clothes walked directly to that seat.

"Wait a minute, that seat is mine!" A monk who looked like a little giant came out.

His body was like a big water tank. His belly and neck were as thick as an adult's waist. His neck was so short that it was almost invisible, as if he was carrying a huge head on his shoulders.

He has a rough, white face, but his eyes are very kind, and he has a smile on his face, which makes it easy for people to feel close to him at a glance.

"This is the Smiling Buddha!" ​​someone said.

"Is it strong?"

"I don't know, but it is said that he is very strong. It is said that he is no weaker than Zuo Shi Linfeng. It is also said that he is even stronger."

…

"Please!" The man in black said directly with sharp eyes.

"Please!" the Smiling Buddha signaled.

Almost at the moment when the Smiling Buddha said his invitation, the man in black moved, as fast as a bolt of lightning in the dark night. The ordinary single sword actually emitted a strong light at this moment, shooting directly into the eyes of the Smiling Buddha.

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The speed of light was so fast that even the Laughing Buddha couldn't avoid it. He felt like needles pricked his eyes, and the pain went straight into his brain. Almost at the same time, a single knife was swiped at the Laughing Buddha's throat.

The killing move, without any sloppiness, is directly the killing move.

Chiba hand!

Although the Smiling Buddha's eyes were in pain, he still felt it. When he stretched out his hand, the thick arms transformed into a row of huge arms and pressed directly against him like an overwhelming mountain.

The man in black seemed to be a sharp blade, indestructible. He rushed towards the Smiling Buddha in a straight line without dodging or dodging.

Buddha's seal!

The other hand of the Smiling Buddha directly formed a seal, and the shadow of a virtual Buddha like a hill appeared in front of his palm, and then smacked it fiercely at the man in black.

boom!

With the huge impact, the man in black's body was blocked, but he twisted his body and rushed over again, and the single sword in his hand became colder and colder.

Powerful Vajra Palm!

The Smiling Buddha's palm turned golden yellow, and his huge body was extremely flexible at this time. He ejected directly, and his palm like a cattail leaf faced the single sword of the man in black.

Ding ding...

Ling Dong has learned a lot, this Smiling Buddha is really strong, at least it is in the realm of condensing pills, and the realm of this powerful Vajra Palm is very high, much higher than Ling Dong's current realm.

The Smiling Buddha broke out this time. He kept taking pictures with palms like palm leaf palms, condescending and venting his anger. The man in black could resist it at first, but later he was almost suppressed and beaten.

"I give up!" The man in black gave up helplessly.

The Smiling Buddha smiled and said: "I will give you permission!"

The Smiling Buddha sat down in a seat.

At this time, the man in black walked to a position again. This time, no one stopped him, and he also got a position.

Suddenly there were only four positions left.

Qian Yi walked out at this time and walked towards a seat.

"Well, that seat is mine." It was the wild young man who spoke.

Wolf wild!

"I am the young master of the Demon Sword Sect, and I challenge you!" Langye sneered.

Ling Dong now fully knew the identity of Lang Ye, and he was not surprised. After all, it was within his expectations.

"I give up!" Qian Yi said helplessly.

There is no other way. If he defeats Lang Ye, he probably won't even have a chance to get out of here.

There are still three positions, and many people are ready to move.

Qian Yi stood up again without giving up.

"Whoever is dissatisfied can come and challenge me." Qian Yi felt that she lacked confidence in her words.
To be continued...