Chapter 40: The Great Fight (2)

Gong Yang Yichen looked at the chaotic scene below and looked at Hua Ruo and smiled: "President Hua, the noble sect is really lively, and our Zhongtong Jianmen is much more dead."

Hua Ruo smiled faintly, "Senior Yang was joking. The noble disciples devoted themselves to practicing, that is what we should learn."

"The words of Master Hua are not bad. The way to practice is to work behind closed doors. Only with a lively and positive academic atmosphere can we go further on the way to practice."

True Man Yun Ling, who was standing beside him, looked at Hua Ruo and Yang Yichen with interest, pointed to the chaos below and said, "I'm going to say, "I'll let them go like this?"

Gong Yang Yichen smiled, "It depends on the leader of Hua."

Hua Ruo shook her head and smiled bitterly: "This situation is no longer something I can solve. Even if my words are useful, the one who makes the most violent may not listen to me. What do you think?"

True Man Yun Ling smiled secretly. The one who made the most fuss at the moment was not her disciple of Huajian Sect, but his parents-child of Yang Yichen, Gongyang Zhongyu.

He has also heard of Gongyang Zhongyu, a young man. His cultivation is amazing. He has been listed at the peak of the Little Golden Pill at a young age. Only Ji Zichen can be compared with him in the younger generation. Ji Zichen is the favorite disciple of Yun Ling, so he naturally knows his cultivation level very well. In terms of cultivation, the two are equal. Perhaps Ji Zichen has the upper hand, but if he really fights each other, Ji Zichen will definitely lose.

This is not about being arrogant, but about the personalities of these two people. Yang Zhongyu has a flamboyant and weird personality. He acts according to his own preferences and does not care about consequences. He is known as a ram madman in the Zimu Liuhua Domain.

True Man Yun Ling sighed inwardly, "Ji Zichen is good at everything, but if you meet someone like Yang Zhongyu, there is really nothing you can do."

Gong Yang Yichen sneered, "The words of the leader of Hua are so bad. This is the territory of the leader of Hua. And it is the day when the leader of Hua chooses disciples, how dare they give in to the leader of Hua?"

Hua Ruo said inwardly that the old man Yang Yang said, "It makes the young master Guantian sword amazing. Who will compete with the twelve sons' sword formation? They have the upper hand in the siege of so many people. It is really not easy to stop it."

"Haha, Master Hua is right, Master Gongyang, your son is really capable!"

Gong Yang Yichen was secretly angry and scolded Gong Yang Zhongyu in his heart. This big fight can be said to be caused by him. When he originally said he was going to participate in Hua Ruo's disciple selection competition, he thought he had finally gotten enlightened and knew how to go deep into first-hand information, but unexpectedly he was here to make trouble!

"I just think that the choice of apprentices cannot tell the good or bad in the form of competition. It is better to choose directly in this chaos. In the chaotic battle, you can find a person's potential and strength. What do you think?" Hua Ruo smiled.

"Haha, today it's Master Hua who is picking disciples for him, so we naturally don't talk much."

“That’s.”

The two said this, but secretly observed everyone present carefully. Hua Ruo's acceptance of disciples who violated the ancestral teachings made many people care and doubt her purpose. They guessed that the reason why Hua Ruo made an exception to choose disciples was that among these people, choosing disciples was just a cover.

I have to say that their guess was very correct. Hua Ruo made such a competition for choosing disciples, but it was just to accept the disciples naturally. However, the purpose was very simple and not as complicated as they imagined.

To be honest, even Hua Ruo did not expect that a word would cause such a big response.

Hua Ruo smiled slightly, "Since that's the case, the game will be cancelled. My disciples will be born among these people!"

Shi Yan didn't know what Hua Ruo was thinking. He was just a depressed person now. He had just been a very ordinary trip, but it turned into this situation. Not to mention Ni Hong's sneak attack, what was the matter of fighting with these unknown people around him? There was also the man with twelve flying swords hanging around him, a fighting maniac, and one sword in Guantian and one sword to smash half of the mountain. The twelve flying swords attacked other irrelevant people from time to time, as if fighting with these people was a very refreshing thing.

Little do they know that this is exactly the case for the Ram Zhongyu.

"Satisfactory," Yang Zhongyu laughed, slashed one's magic weapon with one sword, and turned around and launched a fierce attack on the other person.

The people around him were in sorrow that this man was simply a madman, chopping him as he saw him, and his power was not as strong as it was.

"Gongyang Zhongyu, Su Wen, you are unparalleled in combat power, and no one can defeat the twelve sword formation. I'll try it today!" A man in blue clothes stepped on the wings of the Liefeng wolf, carrying his wings, and "Liefeng Roar!"

The Fierce Wolf raised his head and roared, and countless blue blades spewed out of his mouth, like a series of magic weapons and swords. Wherever he passed, he had cracks and cracks when he came into contact with the magic weapon.

"Good come!" Yang Zhongyu laughed loudly, instead of using the flying sword to fight, he flew up and met the roar of the wind.

People around him were shocked. He was crazy? Use his own to fight this move?

The man in green was so angry that he was reluctant to pull out the sword when he saw him underestimating him so much, and said, "Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you!"

He threw a small blue pill to Liefenglang, and Liefenglang immediately took a big tonic, and Liefeng Roar expanded several times.

"Okay!" Yang Zhongyu laughed, "The bigger you come, the better!"

He raised his head with both hands and shouted, "Sword Body!"

Suddenly, behind him, a majestic figure appeared, with his eyebrows and eyes as swords as heroic spirits, standing there like a magic weapon unsheathed.

"Sword Spirit!" Zhenren Ling Yun was shocked, "I didn't expect that the young master would follow the path of spiritual transformation."

There are many ways to control beasts, with all kinds of strange things and everything. Spirit-transforming weapons are one of them, and they are also a kind of partial beast-controlling animals. They use their natal spirit to nurture weapons and magic weapons, so as to shape the body and cultivate the weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit is easier to communicate with the state of mind than the spirit beast, and achieve the point where the mind changes at will, which is amazing. However, the disadvantages are also obvious. Because of the fusion of the natal essence and spirit, the weapon spirit practitioner can no longer contract with the spirit beast, and can only cultivate one weapon spirit in his life, unless he has to practice it again.

Gong Yang Yichen was also shocked. It was the first time he knew that his son was on the path of spiritual transformation.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. He was born in the Taixuan Immortal Sect. Taixuan often practices with sword control. Swords are the heart. Cultivating into a sword spirit is not a bad thing for sword cultivators.

I saw the sword spirit waved his hand gently, and bright sword energy burst out, with a green wind blade.

boom!

The wind blades that could destroy even magic weapons were actually dispersed by a blow from the sword energy.

"What!" The man in green was shocked.

The sword energy remains unabated and directly attacks the man in blue.

"Not good! Retreat quickly!" The man in green shouted, but the sword energy was faster than him.

With a swish, a head flew into the sky, and blood sprinkled down like a pouring pot.

The Fierce Wolf was killed by one move! Yang Zhongyu laughed loudly, "It's great!"

The man in blue flew over and didn't even have the effort to look at him more. For Yang Zhongyu, he was just a toy, making him not a boring toy.
Chapter completed!