A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 150
Fang Xian looked at this figure, needless to say, this must be Ren Yingying's father letting me go.

The message reached his ears at the same time: "I'm sorry... I rescued daddy first."

"Good rescue!" Fang Xian gave a thumbs up. Fortunately, Yingying saved him in advance, so that he could have a powerful Blood Bull MT.

When Ren Woxing came on stage, his loyal old friend Xiang Wentian also came on stage. At a glance, two old and strong figures completely defeated the previous Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan.

All of a sudden, the Five Sacred Mountains Conference seemed to be turning into a coup d'état by the Devil's Cult.

Yang Lianting took a step forward and said calmly: "Let me do my own thing, put the big things first, you'd better let go of the old grievances between you and the leader of the East, now is the time when the Five Sacred Sects are merged, and my divine religion should not be split."

Ren Woxing was furious, and immediately wanted to make a move: "When is it your turn, you little boy who eats soft food, to teach this old man a lesson?!"

I saw Dongfang Bubai, who looked like a ghost, standing in front of Yang Lianting: "Leave it to me, my brother Lian is doing a big thing, and the Five Mountains are close at hand. I hope you will put the overall situation first, and wait until the Five Mountains are calmed down." Finally, we’ll fight again before it’s too late.”

These words are really useful, Ren Woxing has been trying to destroy the Wuyue Sword Sect for not a day or two, such a good opportunity can be said to come once in ten years.He glanced coldly at the audience, and the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains were all terrified by being swept away like this.

Seeing that Ren Woxing was tempted, Yang Lianting hurriedly led Yue Buqun up a few steps, and roared loudly: "Yue Buqun is enthroned as the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains, do you have any opinions?!"

Yue Buqun just grinned on the spot.

No one dared to speak, only Linghu Chong, who was seriously injured, raised his sword tremblingly and roared: "Yue Buqun... I have been expelled from Mount Hua... There are no such despicable villains in my Five Mountains, and it is impossible for my Five Mountains to submit to the Demon Sect!" !!!”

"Brother Chong..." Ren Yingying supported Linghu Chong, in a dilemma.

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "Yingying, is this the Linghu Chong you mentioned? Yes, he is a man!"

Mo Da stood up awe-inspiringly: "It is tolerable, which is unbearable. I, Mo Da, will fight this old bone to the death to the death."

Following the statement of the leaders of the two factions, more and more Wuyue disciples raised their swords high, showing a fighting spirit.

Yang Lianting chuckled and whistled towards the sky.

Outside the Fengchan Terrace, the roar of the wind was loud.

More than a hundred figures dressed in black clothes from the Demon Cult appeared out of nowhere, and the first ten people had strange faces, unfathomable and frightening.

Ren Woxing looked at the ten people and just shook his head: "The ten elders of the Divine Sect today are far worse than they were back then. Dongfang Bubai, let's see what you have done..."

Ren Woxing looks down on them, but it doesn't mean they are not good.

For more than a hundred years, the ten elders of the Demon Sect have been comparable to the top ten masters of the sect, and their strength is comparable to that of the heads of the five mountain sects.Let's look at the various factions of the Five Sacred Mountains today.Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan Mountain, has died in Huangquan, and the [-]th Taibao resolutely died. Songshan's combat power has been reduced to the third rate in the world; Shan's master of the fixed generation died in internal strife, relying on Tian Boguang's gang of friends to support his appearance; Taishan was even more unbearable. After Tianmen's death, there was not even a single person who could be named; Hengshan was considered relatively intact. , but Mo is old and injured, so he may only be able to resist one or two demon sect elders at most.

How powerful was the Five Sacred Sword Sect in the past?In the Songshan school alone, there are no less than three or four masters who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the ten elders of the Demon Sect. Huashan Yuebuqun Ningzhong is also a first-class master. Although Taoist Priest Tianmen has a bad mind, once a fight starts, how many people in the world are his opponents?
In the midst of infighting, masters fell one by one, how many of the Five Sacred Sword Sect are still able to draw their swords?
Fang Xian sighed: "Hey... Zuo Lengchan, if you are alive, what do you think when you see this scene?"

Surrounded by the masters of the Devil's Cult, the hands of the Five Sacred Mountain disciples holding their long swords gradually weakened, and their voices also cooled down.

Yang Lianting clapped three times: "Now, are there still people who are against Yue Buqun's appointment as leader?"

It was still Linghu Chong, he pushed Ren Yingying away and stood alone on the Fengchan platform: "I already have a leader in the Five Mountains! The disciples of the Five Mountains obey the order! Draw your sword! Fight to the death with the Demon Cult!"

"Brother Chong..." Ren Yingying was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, it was too difficult to choose between Daddy and Chong Chong.

Ren Woxing shook his head and said: "That's enough, boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, if they die in vain, then nothing will be left."

"Staying on the Five Sacred Mountains is death in vain?!" Linghu Chong stared at Ren Woxing, "Master Ren, if you and I were the other way around, the demon sect is besieged now, and you will surely make the same choice."

Ren Woxing remained silent.

Under the coercion of the demon sect, most of the May disciples softened, only a few disciples from Hengshan and Huashan obeyed Linghu Chong's order and drew their swords to face each other.

Linghu Chong was furious and shouted hoarsely: "Where is the integrity of my five mountains?! Where is the pride?! Taishan Songshan, where is your integrity?!"

After the two accomplices of the Taishan faction looked at each other, they just bowed their heads and said nothing, the gap between the enemy and us was too great, they no longer had the courage to draw their swords, and the beauty sent by Zuo Lengchan was still in the house, they didn't want to just die like this.

After the death of Songshan School, Zuo Lengchan and the Thirteenth Taibao, all the rest are stalking villains, relying on the shade of Songshan trees to seek safety. In this situation, what strength is there to speak of?

Linghu Chong looked up to the sky and sighed: "Forget it, even if I'm the only one left today, I still have to bear it!"

In the midst of grief, Fang Xian has not expressed his attitude, and his reason tells him that this fight cannot be fought.Secondly, "Swordsman" has already started, so I don't need to take risks.

But blood is at ease in a man's heart, and he can't do it if he wants him to slap his ass and leave.

All the brothers next to me missed it—shall we fight?

"It's not easy to fight, we still don't have enough people..." Fang Xian rested his chin to calculate the combat power.

"Hey, call someone if you don't have enough." Ouyang Ke is a despicable dude who can't change his code one-on-one, "If necessary, I can call my uncle over."

"Oh? You mean Uncle Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Ke grinned and said, "Well, usually if I ask for help, he will be there in a blink of an eye."

Facts have proved that dudes rely on their parents, mothers and uncles.

Zhang Wuji's whole person is also dandy: "Brother Daxiong, my master grandfather rarely meets opponents on weekdays, so I can ask him to come and play."

"Master Zhang?" Fang Xian pondered and complained, "Can you speak without so many obstacles?"

Murong Fu Duan Yu also said that if there is a group fight, you can call someone.

Fang Xian made up his mind after weighing it up, and he raised his arms and called out, "Brothers! Call someone!"

After this voice, everyone showed their magical powers.

Ouyang Ke took out a white pigeon from nowhere and threw it into the air.

Zhang Wuji let the lion roar and shouted: "Grand Master! This lump is worthy of a fight!"

Duan Yu held the fireworks and set them off: "My dad~~~ help me!"

Murong Fu let go of the four pigeons, Gusu Murong's family has a big business, obviously he called more people: "Brother Ouyang, I have more pigeons than you."

Ouyang Ke said with a smile: "It's not expensive, they don't see enough when my uncle comes."

Murong Fu was naturally dissatisfied: "If people's hearts are united, Mount Tai will move, you will know when you look at it."

Fang Xian only lamented that when he went out to rely on his friends, it would be worthwhile for a few reliable guys to fight in groups.

Now that the mind has been made up, it is time to shake the momentum.

Fang Xian drew out his sword first, and shouted like a hooligan: "Leader Linghu, I will fight to the death on Hengshan!"

"Okay!" With the support of Tian Boguang and the gang of people in the world, Linghu Chong's momentum immediately increased. "I can defeat the enemy with only three of the five mountains. Evil sect, prepare to die!"

With Tian Boguang's support, the momentum of Wuyue's disciples has of course also increased. Some more manly youths have drawn their swords angrily.

Yang Lianting glanced around the field. Although the disciples from the Five Sacred Mountains were uneven, there were so many of them. Moreover, there were also the unfathomable Hengshan mob. If they were forced to fight to the death in an all-out war, even if the Divine Cult won, they would suffer heavy losses.

Now there are Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and ten elders on the Divine Sect side, plus Ren Yingying and her subordinates, they can completely crush the Five Sacred Mountains in terms of elite level.

Especially Dongfang Bubai, he has never met an opponent in the whole world.

Having made up his mind, Yang Liangting said calmly, "In this case, my god sect will condescend to follow the rules of the Wuyue ring, and fight on the Fengchan stage."

"Okay! I, Linghu Chong, have never been in the ring, so whoever from the Demon Cult will come to die first!" In Linghu Chong's calculation, it is naturally better to fight in the ring, otherwise Wu Yue will face the end of being wiped out.

"Come here, old man." With a wave of his long sleeves, Ren Woxing stepped in front of Linghu Chong, "For Yingying's sake, I spare your life."

"Father..." Ren Yingying knew best in her heart that Ren Woxing was saving Linghu Chong. If Dongfang Bubai or the Ten Elders came to power, Linghu Chong who was seriously injured would be dead.

Fang Xian wanted to go up first, but when Ren Woxing passed by, he relaxed a little.In Linghu Chong's current state, he probably wouldn't be able to fight even the ordinary disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains. Being defeated first would be a kind of protection.

"..." Linghu Chong remained silent, and stabbed with a sword. This stab surprised everyone, weak and slow.

"Hey, it's good to be alive, but I still have to fight, I have to meet your father-in-law." Fang Xian has already started to think about how to delay the time for a while, until the old monsters come to help.

Ren Woxing grinned dumbly, stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, was about to flick the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand.

But seeing Linghu Chong's body tremble, his eyes lit up again, the long sword in his hand was like a silver snake, he turned abruptly to avoid Ren Woxing's fight, just like he did with Zuo Lengchan, he stabbed Ren Woxing straight to the right Eye.

No matter how sophisticated I am, how could Linghu Chong in this state take advantage of him? He just groaned, casually turned his head, pinched his fingers, and restrained the long sword lightly: "It's a clever move, but it's a pity it's too slow. gone."

Linghu Chong wanted to pull out the long sword as he did against Zuo Lengchan, but he still lost his strength, and the long sword was pinched between Ren Woxing's two fingers, no matter how hard he tried, it would be hard to shake it.

"I won't take action until I see the coffin and shed tears, so as not to be accused of bullying the younger generation." Ren Woxing secretly mobilized his inner strength, used the sword as a matchmaker, and used his famous stunt.

(End of this chapter)