Ah Hu was stunned, obviously not understanding the far-reaching intentions hidden in his young master's simple order.
However, he still carried out Yan Zhaoge's instructions to the letter.
He didn't intervene if the other party didn't have a master realm martial artist to show up.
Facts also proved that the situation did not exceed Yan Zhaoge's expectations.
The younger disciples of Guangcheng Mountain suffered a little loss at first, but after Ye Jing and Sikong Qing arrived, the situation suddenly reversed.
The two sides had a gang fight in Zhenlongyuan. At the end of the fight, the real fire gradually became real, and all kinds of weapons began to appear.
The Great Sun Sacred Sect is at the same level as Guangcheng Mountain, and there are even some holy land sects that surpass it. At a young age, warriors in the realm of physical training dare to enter a fierce place like Zhenlongyuan for experience. Naturally, their talents and strengths are at the same age The best of men.
The sects behind them are also willing to invest in them, each of them has a wealth of money, and at least one soldier is on their side.
Among them, the most outstanding characters are accompanied by treasure soldiers.
There were less than 20 disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, but there were eight low-grade treasure soldiers. They showed up together, and the spiritual energy suddenly surged, and the brilliance illuminated a radius of 100 meters.
Then…
All the disciples of the Great Sun Saint Sect were dumbfounded.
Because the sixteen disciples of Guangcheng Mountain in front of them each have a precious weapon, and some have more than one!
The next moment, the overwhelming offensive beat them and the eight precious soldiers of the Great Sun Sect like a small sampan bumping in a violent storm, as if they might be submerged at any time.
All the disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect were so angry that they vomited blood: "Although Zhenlongyuan is a place of great evil, Guangcheng Mountain is too willing to spend the capital, right? Everyone is equipped with a precious soldier!"
"Could it be that they have some special mission when they come in this time? But if there is a special mission, why send disciples in the realm of body refinement?"
"Could it be aimed at us?"
"The opponent has too many precious soldiers, and a hero will not suffer from immediate losses. Let's go and take revenge in the future!"
The disciples of the Great Sun Sect fought while retreating, while Ye Jing, Sikong Qing and others chased after them all the way.
Compared with their current cultivation base, the improvement in combat power brought by Baobing is so significant that it is very difficult for the disciples of the Great Sun Sect to run away.
After struggling to retreat to the place where they camped in the center of the vortex, they were finally surrounded by Guangcheng Mountain disciples again.
The disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect who caught the light spirit cat grinned grinningly and said, "Okay, are you Guangcheng Mountain facing off against our Great Sun Sacred Sect?"
"This light cat is wild, and it's not your family's. If I catch it, it will be my disposal. What right do you have to meddle in your own business?"
The female disciple of Guangcheng Mountain who came chasing after the Guangling cat shouted: "That kitten is close to me, and I want to raise it!"
The other party snorted: "Is your name written on it?"
The girl panicked: "You..."
The leading disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect said coldly: "For a monster to provoke our Great Sun Sacred Sect, Guangcheng Mountain has grown up in recent years?"
"Don't forget who is the number one holy place in the Eight Great Worlds!"
A group of Guangcheng Mountain disciples frowned slightly. Although several great holy places are side by side, they are also divided into strengths and weaknesses.
The disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect said: "You are all disciples of Guangcheng Mountain who have just started, right? Can you bear the responsibility of causing a conflict between the two holy places?"
An ice sword in Sikong Qing's palm set off a sky full of wind and frost, crushing the opponent's precious soldiers immobile: "There is a full-scale conflict between the two holy places. I, a junior disciple with body training, can't afford it. I can take care of it. I have the sword in my hand."
She seemed to be subdued, but a sentence of body training and cultivation as a junior disciple made the other party's face feel hot.
I am a junior disciple in the realm of body refinement, and I can't bear this responsibility, and neither can you. What qualifications do you have to raise the banner
Da Ri Sheng Zong and Guangcheng Mountain, there are many conflicts between the junior disciples on weekdays, and each other wins and loses. Unless the matter is of great importance, they will not easily alarm the upper class. In the eyes of the elders, it is right to treat the younger generation Disciple's experience.
Losing face in a martial arts competition is the same way to regain face, and you will not easily go to war.
A full-scale collision between the two behemoths involved too much, and there are other Holy Land forces on the side, so it will not happen easily.
But once a battle really breaks out, it will inevitably be magnificent.
Ye Jing sneered and said, "If you are a disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, if you can't beat him, will you only compare yourself to the backstage or the mountain?"
The Da Ri Sacred Sect has been the champion for these years, and the cultivation strength of the disciples under the sect is indeed outstanding. They have always been domineering when they walk outside, especially the new disciples, who are even more unscrupulous. They all gradually began to be a little contemptuous.
Among the junior disciples, in the conflicts with Guangcheng Mountain in recent years, the Great Sun Sacred Sect generally won more than they lost, and at this moment they suddenly suffered a big loss, and it feels more unbelievable.
The disciple of the Great Sun Sacred Sect spoke carelessly for a moment, and was squeezed out by Ye Jing and Sikong Qing. He was also a bachelor, and snorted coldly: "Hey, you have brought a lot of treasure soldiers today, so if you have the ability, you can bury us all in this town." In Longyuanli, otherwise this revenge will be avenged in the future, do you think I don’t have a dozen or so low-grade treasure soldiers?”
Guangcheng Mountain disciple sneered, "Did you beat us when we didn't use precious soldiers?"
All the disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect were caught in the fire. When they didn't use the precious soldiers, they only suffered a little. Who would have thought that they would be even more disadvantaged if they used weapons. They were beaten like gray grandchildren, and it was difficult to escape.
And a group of Guangcheng Mountain disciples were very happy: "Thanks to Senior Brother Yan, the feeling of smashing people with equipment is really cool!"
While they were talking, the precious soldiers in the hands of Ye Jing and the others suddenly shook.
Not only him, but all the precious soldiers in the hands of Guangcheng Mountain disciples vibrated, as if warning.
The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone without warning.
Around him, there seemed to be thousands of needle-like golden lights shining together, dazzling and dazzling.
Responding to stress, Ye Jing, Sikong Qing and the others' precious soldiers pressed towards that person together with their spiritual radiance soaring.
As the golden light flickered, sixteen precious soldiers, together with their masters, were all shaken back!
Those needle-like golden lights, like real gold and iron, made a harsh impact sound when they came into contact with the treasure soldiers.
The people in Guangcheng Mountain only felt that when they were lightly stabbed by the golden needle-like light, their originally galloping qi and blood suddenly stagnated, and their cultivation was like snow under the sun, which melted instantly and was unsustainable.
The brilliance dissipated, and a young man in a gold-rimmed white robe stood proudly in front of everyone.
Standing there, he didn't put on much of a gesture, but there were invisible positions that filled the surroundings, suppressing everyone.
This gentleman's whole body is like a black hole, producing a huge suction force, so that all the Guangcheng Mountain disciples can't do it if they want to stay away temporarily, but they are sucked closer to him little by little.
Everyone's low-grade treasure soldiers were all knocked out of their hands by this man's previous blow, and now they fell to the ground with a faint light flashing.
Everyone in Guangcheng Mountain wanted to call back the psychic treasure soldiers, but the treasure soldiers vibrated on the ground, but could not be moved, and they were forcibly suppressed by the other party.
The young man put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Chao Yuanlong, a certain great sun sage sect, who is the grand master of your Guangcheng Mountain team this time?"