Xiang Shaoyun received a reply from Longmen, and Longmen accepted his proposal to implement the Gentleman's Challenge.
Gentleman challenges the best of five games. Each side sends opponents of the same level to fight to see which side wins the three games first.
This is a relatively normal way to challenge. The key is that the Purple Ling Sect is currently short of employees, so such a challenge is still very detrimental to them.
After all, Ye Chaomu, Chi Huo Xingjun, Shi Gui and Xiao Bai were all gone, which made him feel that no one was available.
Fortunately, Tuoba Wan'er came out of seclusion at this time.
Tuoba Wan'er was originally a fourth-grade emperor, but after coming out of seclusion this time, her strength became even more refined.
Xiang Shaoyun didn't want Tuoba Wan'er to join the battle, but wanted to use the old naughty boy to help suppress the battle.
There are three great saints on his side, Duoji, Lao Wangba and Toad, but they have not achieved the status of saints for a long time, and they are still unable to compare with the old saints.
The old naughty boy is at least a later saint. With him around, Xiang Shaoyun will feel more at ease.
After Tuoba Wan'er heard Xiang Shaoyun's complaint, she asked the old naughty boy to help Xiang Shaoyun without saying a word.
However, the old naughty boy is no longer in the Ziling Sect, and only the old donkey is left to guard Tuoba Wan'er.
"Grandpa Donkey, where did Grandpa Tong go?" Tuoba Wan'er asked anxiously.
"You also know what kind of virtue he has. How can he stay quietly in one place? He may have gone to find a girl from a mountain village somewhere," Lao Lu responded.
Now Tuoba Wan'er could only look at Xiang Shaoyun helplessly.
"Then let Grandpa Donkey accompany us for a trip," Xiang Shaoyun sighed in disappointment.
The old donkey is also a demon saint, but his strength cannot be compared with that of the old naughty boy.
Xiang Shaoyun picked out the elite from the sect, and a total of three hundred people went to the outside of Ziling City in a mighty manner.
No matter what, they must not lose the battle in terms of numbers.
Just as they were setting off for the expedition, Pang Tongyuan worried, "Young Sect Master, could this be Longmen's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
Xiang Shaoyun shook his head lightly and said, "They don't have to do this. They want to attack the eighth-level forces and need our strength. If our sect is destroyed, it will be of no use to them."
"Maybe what the Young Sect Master said is right, but we have to guard against it!" Pang Tongyuan said.
Xiang Shaoyun nodded lightly and said, "Step up the defense and activate the defense array first. Once there is an enemy invasion, we can sense it and will rush back as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I wish the young sect leader a triumphant victory and a triumphant return!" Pang Tongyuan blessed.
At this time, everyone else also started to shout, "Victory, return in triumph!"
This sound shook the sky above the Ziling Sect, and the momentum of the Ziling Sect began to show signs of condensation. This was a symbol of the sect's beginning to unite.
If one day the entire Purple Ling Sect works together and has enough foundation, it can be condensed into a thick cloud of power, which can bless the sect's luck and make the sect develop more smoothly.
Xiang Shaoyun mounted Yinzi, put on his battle robe, held the Heavenly Battle Sword, and took the lead in galloping towards the sect.
Others immediately followed, and the three hundred warriors carried a strong momentum, demonstrating the extraordinary power of the seventh-grade forces.
Outside the wilderness of Ziling City, the 108 generals of Longmen have been waiting for a long time.
"They are coming!" Liangcai people had been watching, and when they saw Xiang Shaoyun and others coming, they shouted softly.
One hundred and eight generals are all in preparation, and each one of them has adjusted their mental state to the best, preparing to face this battle.
"The Purple Ling Sect must win!" Xiang Shaoyun approached the dragon gate, raised his Heavenly Sword and shouted loudly.
His voice was sonorous and powerful, shaking the heaven and earth, making the people behind him more confident, and they all exclaimed, "The Purple Ling Sect will win!"
Suppress others before going into battle. This is an element that must be understood on the battlefield.
Xiang Shaoyun was a military god in his previous life and led countless armies in battles, so he naturally understands this factor.
It's just that the momentum of the one hundred and eight generals of Longmen is not weak at all, and they are not affected by the three hundred riders of the Purple Ling Sect at all.
This is all because they have already adjusted their momentum to the best and come with the belief that they will win.
Who told them that there was an old lady, deputy sect leader and young sect leader in their sect
Xiang Shaoyun couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this situation. He said in his heart, "These people are really well prepared."
Xiang Shaoyun came forward with Duoji, Lao Wangba and Toad. On the Longmen side, only Long Yugang, Liangcai and another person came forward, and the two sides began to confront each other.
Long Yugang's eyes made contact with Xiang Shaoyun and he smiled lightly and said, "Are you the young master of the Purple Ling Sect?"
Xiang Shaoyun looked at Long Yugang, who had reached the level of the third-grade soul platform, and responded, "Yes, it's me, Xiang Shaoyun. How do you, the dragon sect, draw a clear path through competition?"
Long Yugang looked less than thirty years old, but he was actually forty or fifty years old. Otherwise, how could he have reached such a state at such a young age.
"This is very simple. The Emperor fights twice, the Emperor fights twice, and the Saint fights once. What do you think?" Long Yugang said.
Xiang Shaoyun pondered for a moment and said, "Why bother? How about I pick five of you emperors and decide the outcome in one battle?"
To be honest, Xiang Shaoyun doesn't have much confidence in the people around him, otherwise he wouldn't have said this.
"You are really arrogant, but it doesn't make much sense," Long Yugang said with a faint smile.
"The emperor will fight for one, the emperor will fight for three, and the saint will fight for one." Xiang Shaoyun still decided to take the initiative and not let others lead the way.
"It seems that you are not very confident in your Human Emperor, okay, I'll let you do this," Long Yugang responded confidently.
"Then let's get started, I want you to go back to Longmen quickly," Xiang Shaoyun said unkindly.
"Haha, your Zi Ling Sect is destined to become the pure land of our Dragon Gate, why do we need to get out?" Long Yugang laughed wildly, and then he shouted, "Let's start with the Emperor's Battle. Zhang Dongsheng will fight."
After his voice fell, someone on horseback rushed out and shouted, "It's the young master!"
This is an imposing middle-aged man, sitting on a green wolf, holding a green mace, looking very mighty and powerful.
Zhang Dongsheng has the title of the first emperor of Longmen. He has entered this realm for a hundred years. He has been struggling to reach his own realm and has not broken through the soul platform realm. He feels that he has to work hard to reach perfection and then step into the soul realm in one fell swoop. It’s not too late to reach Taiwan.
Just like this, Zhang Dongsheng already had the ability of a war emperor and had killed many ordinary emperors.
Longmen sent him out to prepare to win this only battle of emperors.
Xiang Shaoyun could tell at a glance that Zhang Dongsheng had a very strong foundation, and he couldn't help but frown. Then he turned to Duoji and said, "Old drunkard, who do you think is suitable to send up?"
Although he is the young master of the Purple Ling Sect, he really doesn't understand the strength of the people in the sect.