Two large ships clamped one of the official clippers.
At the bow, the masters of the two sides confronted each other again and again, and there was a lot of shouting.
Two well-dressed warriors, one with a long stick and the other with a long spear, attacked Ye Qingxuan from the left and right.
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, his sleeves flew out, he covered the head of the stick and the body of the gun, but he didn't see how he exerted force. The two masters only felt a strange force coming from them, and they didn't know that the other party was about to tear themselves apart. Going forward or sending back, with great shock, both of them reversed their luck and flew back.
Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, shook his hands, and the Gang Qi that was attacking his body doubled and reversed back. The two masters immediately spurted blood, and fell back instead of falling. After falling to the ground, they rolled away several feet away.
Another three Buddhist masters rubbed their bodies to attack, and the three Buddhist sabers slashed at the same time with fierce wind. Monk Ruhua turned to meet him. With a swing of his big Zen staff, an enlarged golden light flew out, and the three Buddhist disciples barely blocked it. But they also spurted blood and supported each other, so they didn't collapse to the ground.
The surrounding masters were about to step forward, Monk Ruhua let out a lion's roar, shocking the audience, and then yelled wildly: "Who doesn't know how to live or die, don't blame Sajia for being ruthless with the Zen stick in his hand!"
This is already the fourth wave of attacks that Ye Qingxuan and others encountered in the past ten days.
The first three times were all done by the masters of the Demon Sect. Unexpectedly, after suffering several big losses in a row, they changed their tactics and replaced them with the masters of Baidao Wulin.
This move is really bad, Ye Qingxuan and others are the young masters of the Bai Dao martial arts generation, if they fight against these Bai Dao heroes, they may cause public anger in the martial arts and become public enemies of the martial arts, even if they clarify the whole story in the future, I'm afraid that there will be grievances between the major sects, and the magic sect has split the Baidao martial arts that has been fighting endlessly without any effort.
So facing these uncles who can't be rough and unreasonable is even more disturbing than facing the top masters of the magic sect.
"Amitabha Buddha!" After the Buddha's cry, an archmage wearing a lotus hat and holding a nine-dragon tin staff, who looked like a Tang monk, came out of the crowd. His gray eyebrows were two feet long, and his shoulders hung down. He was very imposing, facing Ye Qingxuan and others With a solemn salute, he said: "Several benefactors should know their way back, and don't want to kill again. As long as you let go of Zheng Wuxiang, I guarantee that these benefactors will get a fair punishment!"
Meng Yuanyun chuckled, and said: "Looking at the master's attire, he should be an eminent monk of the Dalu Temple, but what is the name?"
"The poor monk Guangjie is in charge of the Mingjie altar of Dalu Temple."
Dalu Temple is the first temple of Luzong, and it has a strong foundation among the people. Together with the Zen Temple and Dajue Temple of Zen, it is also called the three-legged Buddhist gate in the Central Plains. Middle-earth Buddhism [Arhat's golden body crossing calamities and body protection], [Daylight Brightness Breaking Magic Mantra], [Bodhi Yuanjue Heart Sutra] and [Wan Miao Lianhua Root Awakening Sutra] four major miraculous skills, of which [Wan Miao Lian] Huagenjue Sutra] comes from Dalu Temple.
Meng Yuanyun chuckled and said: "Oh, it turns out to be Master Guangjie. As the head of the Vinaya Sect's precept altar, the master should know the importance of this law. I will follow the court's law and ask Zheng Zhantang to go and ask questions. As the master of the martial arts Middleman, but you want to be an enemy of the imperial court?"
Dozens of masters from various sects on the opposite side were shouting angrily at the same time, Guangjie stretched out his hand to suppress everyone's discussion, and said: "This benefactor must be the sage of robber Meng Benefactor, right? I admire it, but if you say obey the law and do things for the court, please forgive me, I can’t believe it... "
Meng Yuanjun smiled and said: "Master Ganqing thinks that our master and apprentice are thieves, what this thief says cannot be trusted, and what Fengyi Pavilion says is more accurate than the imperial decree?"
The martial arts heroes on the opposite side shouted in unison, and one of them, a big northern man with a white scarf on his head, said bluntly: "Nonsense, the masters of Fengyi Pavilion are just trying to uphold justice, and we all volunteer to participate, you little thief!" If you don't change your nature, if you have evidence, come up with an imperial decree to arrest the military minister!"
"This brother is..."
"Jizhou Ten Thousand Spears will meet Teng Ping!"
"It turned out to be the disciple of the King of Spears... Hehe, as we said just now, Mr. Xue just asked Mr. Zheng to go over and consult for a while. This is an internal matter of the imperial court. Why did fellow martial artists come to question him?"
Teng Ping stared, and asked, "The imperial court? What is the imperial court's will?"
"Secret decree, don't allow you to question it."
"Hmph, there is no physical evidence, so is there any evidence? Are there any court officials here?"
Huangfu Taiming took a step forward, took out a jade tablet from his bosom, and shouted: "The thirteenth son of Jingzong, Taiming, was ordered to cooperate with the third division to conduct a secret investigation. Please ask Mr. Zheng to go over and answer... Do you intercept the imperial envoys, do you want to rob prison and rebel?"
The crowd immediately went into an uproar. Although they also had doubts, they did not dare to question them. The other party's affairs are so big, it can't help that there are internal struggles in the court, and it is not impossible for a prince to appear.
Teng Ping waved the big gun in his hand, and shouted: "Take a broken sign bought at the side of the road and say that you are a prince. Who knows if you are true or false. If you hang out with a thief, you may be a liar..."
"Bold!" Huangfu Taiming frowned, and shouted: "Speaking rudely, insulting the royal family, come, come and take it down with me!"
After speaking, he took out a plaque made of purple gold from his bosom, engraved with the cloud pattern of nine dragons twining on it, when the sun shines, the dragon's aura rises, like clouds.
"The Royal Family's 'Tuanlong Card'!?"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd recognized the unique brand of the royal blood. This brand is extremely precious, and the method of making it is mysterious. Only the royal family of the prince level can have it.
As soon as this card was played, it immediately proved Huangfu Taiming's identity was true or false, and Teng Ping's scolding just now was undoubtedly tantamount to provoking the royal family.
Teng Ping's face turned pale suddenly, and at the same time he cursed loudly in his heart, this bastard was just playing with me, why didn't he take out this badge before, but fooled him with Sansi's waist badge, now he has been convicted of offending the royal family, and he One party is immediately at a disadvantage.
Ye Qingxuan let out a chuckle, and jumped into the air.
Although Teng Ping was cowardly, he didn't want to just let it go, so he unleashed his big gun and stepped forward to meet him.
The other common martial arts comrades were silent. Although he and Teng Ping came together, he had already been charged with insulting the royal family. If someone on his side took action, it would be a mob for rebellion.
Master Guangji of Dalu Temple knew that it was the other party's deliberate treachery, so he couldn't help but silently recite the name of the Buddha to suppress his anger, but Meng Yuanyun next to him was relentless and shouted loudly: "Master Guangji, you are a member of the Buddhist sect, and you are not willing to let me go!" Obey the law, at this time someone violates the law, why don't you arrest the master to set the record straight!"
Guangji turned pale with anger, and wanted to argue that he was only abiding by Buddhist laws, regardless of secular laws, and also wanted to say that you deliberately induced Teng Ping to say wrong things, and your intentions were not right. But no matter which of these two rhetoric is used, it is against the Dharma, and it is quite suspected of being provocative with a clever tongue. After holding back for a long time, his face flushed, and in the end it was nothing more than chanting Buddha's name repeatedly to suppress his anger.
At this time, the two of them were already standing together in the scene!
when!
Ye Qingxuan and Teng Ping clashed together with their spears and swords.
Ye Qingxuan let out a laugh, and then the force that came from him bounced away by more than ten feet again, while Teng Ping's whole body shook violently, the blood on his face faded, he retracted his gun and turned back, staggering to the point of falling.
Ye Qingxuan moved three feet horizontally in the air, and once again stabbed with his sword, Teng Ping had no choice but to block with another shot.
when!
Ye Qingxuan flew up again, and Teng Ping took another three steps back, his face was blood red, obviously he was hit hard by Ye Qingxuan's huge force!
Ye Qingxuan didn't give up, just stabbed straight and came down!
On the side of the martial arts heroes, their brows were wrinkled, and their hearts were full of sighs.
This Teng Ping is already one of the most powerful martial arts among the crowd, and he is also one of the top-ranked disciples of the "Spear King" Zhao Yunpeng. The last disciple of the Huangmen Sect was still suppressed into a state of embarrassment, unable to fight back. Could it be that the Kunwu Sect in Yunzhou has not only restored the strength of the Baidao Sect back then, but also has the ability to aspire to the "Top Ten Sects" no
Facing the pressure in front of him and the discussions behind him, Teng Ping finally couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and used the spear in his hand to use the highest marksmanship "Night Fighting Eight Directions" in "Wanhuan Gunjue"!
With just one move, there are many spears in all directions, just one shot by one person, creating a forest of thousands of spears pointing at the enemy's majestic spirit, countless spears flying towards Ye Qingxuan, like thousands of arrows shot out, 咻咻rattle!
Ye Qingxuan didn't move in mid-air, and the Biluo sword just spun slightly, and the blue-purple nebula floated on the tip. When thousands of spears stabbed straight, they were instantly annihilated in the nebula, and no trace of it leaked out.
Teng Ping had never seen this kind of swordsmanship before, and his most powerful spear move disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea. He was terrified and retreated hastily, but Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship turned in the opposite direction. Going against the trend and going back, the hood is exactly the same!
Everyone at the scene cried out in surprise, and Ye Qingxuan's Shi Ran's voice spread throughout the audience: "Use the other's way, and return it to the other body!"
The blood on Teng Ping's face faded, his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was not born. Where could he have the strength to resist his ultimate move, but in desperation, he could only resist with a gun, hoping to gain a chance of survival!
As soon as the gun came into contact with the gun's air, Teng Pingli felt an irresistible sharp air coming from the gun, piercing his body like a sharp needle, piercing his heart and lungs. Unexpectedly, this Ye Qingxuan actually poured all his true energy back in one move, and made himself suffer a big loss.
"Use the other's way, and return it to the other body!"
How apt!
There was a wry smile on Teng Ping's face, thousands of guns shot through his body, passing through him, hey hey hey, countless blood sprayed out of Teng Ping's body, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but finally found that all the energy just pierced through his limbs , but the real key is that there is no one trick.
"you-"
Teng Ping fell to the ground softly, showing no gratitude for the enemy's pity. Instead, he felt that he had been humiliated at this time, and that living like this would be better than being dead.
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Teng has learned such a lesson, I believe these injuries will definitely not be difficult for the Wanqiang Club, but I hope Brother Teng will remember one thing - don't trust women's words. The Wanqiang Club has been passed down for a hundred years, but Not as a spearman for Fengyi Pavilion!"