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Chapter 201 The second battle, the red hair vs. Zhu Mei

Chapter 201: The Second Battle, Red Hair vs. Zhu Mei

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"Fellow Taoist ascetic, this battle has been completed. In the next game, I wonder who will send you to the next game?" Zhong Yuan still had an extremely calm and gentle smile on his face, as if everything here was under control.

Seeing Zhong Yuan's appearance, he couldn't help but involuntarily, the aura that had accumulated over a long period of depression suddenly came out, and he felt angry and snorted softly, "Master Zhong, you don't take advantage of this. Since my sect first is designated by the sect, it's the turn of the sect to do this!"

Of course, there is nothing wrong with what Ascetic Taku said, but in line with his current emotions, many of the people present shook their heads secretly, believing that they had lost the temperament of the great sect and seemed a little petty. Even the Shentuo Yixiu and Fairy Han, who had always been in good relationships with the Emei sect and had no idea when they had reconciled, had such thoughts.

All this was naturally seen by Zhong Yuan, but he said in his heart, "The big sect can not take advantage of it at any time. Sometimes, you must regard the loss as natural!"

Zhong Yuan's thoughts were changing, but his answer was extremely straightforward, "That's right, since that's the case, I, Hongmuling, will send someone to the second game first.

Brother Red-haired, I will leave this first round to you!"

The Red-haired Ancestor didn't say much, nodded slightly, and after a leap, he reached the center's battle. "Which fellow Taoist, Emei Sect, came up to give him advice?"

"Brother Ascetic, what's the matter with me?" At this time, the short old man Zhu Mei volunteered with a casual smile on his face.

Ascetics and Targets knew very well that Zhu Mei was disguising. At this time, the anger in his heart was probably greater than that of himself. After all, the leader of Qingcheng Sect, who was originally determined, is now full of trouble. He had spent a lot of effort to sweep away all other cultivators who practiced in Qingcheng Mountain, including Maguan Taoist Si Taixu, and other monks who practiced in Qingcheng Mountain. Now, he has only ended up as a wedding dress for others. Moreover, even thanks is probably hard to hear.

The short old man Zhu Mei’s strength is very clear. He is already a half-step immortal, and he is steadily suppressing the Red-haired Ancestor. Even if the Red-haired Ancestor has practiced the Great Asura Immortal Body, he is still inferior. At that moment, the Ascetice Nod nodded and said, “Young Brother Zhu takes action, how can I feel uneasy?”

After saying that, he waved his hand. Seeing this, Zhu Mei was not polite. She just took one step to reach the central battlefield and faced the Red-haired Ancestor head-on.

"Fellow red-haired Taoist, offended me!" The short old man Zhu Mei took the lead and bowed his head first.

"It belongs to two factions, so it should be like this!" The red-haired ancestor also returned the favor immediately.

The short-shou Zhu Mei and the Red-haired Ancestor are both masters who have been famous for many years. They know the importance of taking the lead. In addition, they all have a sense of depression in their hearts, so they are not polite and act together.

As soon as the Red-haired Ancestor made his move, he saw two demon-turning blood-divine swords. The blood light was like a refining, crossing each other, like a giant scissor, cutting towards Zhu Mei.

Zhu Mei waved her hand and released a total of twelve flying swords, emitting golden lights, like twelve golden snakes dancing wildly, crossing each other, and actually spreading a sword formation with her own strength.

When the monks watching the battle saw the two of them taking action, many of them took their disciples back. It’s not that they did not have the confidence to block the aftermath of the two of them and protect their own people. But in this way, they can see the battle between the two more clearly. It is rare for masters to fight. Such a great opportunity to learn, no one who is a little sensible will miss it.

However, during this first encounter, everyone saw something was wrong.

"Why don't Fellow Daoist Zhu use his own famous flying sword?"

"These twelve flying swords are all top-notch. I don't know where Fellow Daoist Zhu got it? Why can't I touch such an opportunity?"

"This seems to be a new flying sword. I have never seen the blood light. Could it be that it was refined by fellow Daoist Zhu himself? How is this possible? Without hundreds of years, how can it be like this?"

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After hearing the discussions of everyone, Ascetic and Zhuiyunsou Bai Guyi's hearts were filled with mixed feelings.

They all knew that Zhu Mei had the intention of being a leader of the local sect, and the Changmei Zhenren also had an order to stay that Zhu Mei could establish a sect and be the wings of the Emei Sect. Therefore, when Zhu Mei first became a earth immortal, she visited the world and collected various high-quality sword-making materials such as hardware essence. She spent several months to sacrifice and practice every year. After hundreds of years of hard work, she achieved these twelve banana leaf swords.

Although Zhu Mei had shown off to them, she never used it and kept it in vain. According to his intention, she would pass it on to her disciples when she officially established a religion in the future so that her disciples could become famous all over the world.

Now, since Zhu Mei used the Banana Leaf Sword, it was obvious that he had completely given up on the position of Qingcheng's head sect.

The fighting sword between the short old man Zhu Mei and the Red-haired Ancestor was exactly the same as the fighting swords between the Emei Eryun and the Yu sisters. The Red-haired Ancestor made a move, with a huge sword light and a magnificent sword force. Two blood colors were flying up and down, just like two blood dragons, showing their majestic posture in the clouds and mist in the sky, and they were particularly majestic.

Zhu Mei, a short old man in the restaurant, although the twelve golden lights were extremely grand, but they condensed into twelve lights as thick as twelve little fingers, and they were cruising around, like a spirit snake, turning from time to time, and ate at the blood light, but they were walking with an extremely strange sword path.

On both sides, monks who were puzzled by the feelings in their hearts were constantly admiring that they were worthy of being a master of the generation. They could use all kinds of swordsmanship and use them to come out naturally without any omissions.

However, the familiar person couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuan was a little bit more concerned about the Red-haired Ancestor. Although he couldn't last long, he was confident that the Red-haired Ancestor would not joke about his own wealth and life. Ascetic and Bai Guyi were extremely worried about Zhu Mei.

Of course, what they were worried about was not that Zhu Mei was not familiar with this sword path and might fail. What they were worried about was that Zhu Mei’s aroused emotions at this time might be subtle and unconsciously moved by the heart of Tao. In the future, it would become extremely extreme and weird. If he was born with this kind of personality, it would be fine, but something like him would likely affect his future practice path. It is hard to say that in his future life, he would stop here and have no progress.

Zhu Mei himself did not realize whether his current changes were not conducive to the future. He is now enjoying the fun of selfless battle.

What he wants is not just victory, he also hopes to be able to injure or even kill the Red-haired Ancestor.

The true man of Jile is a peak that he cannot climb in this life, so he can only pour out his anger on the Red-haired Ancestor. In his opinion, if there was no such thing, it would be impossible for Jile Jile to let Qin Yu be born so early. In that case, he would have had such a glimmer of chance.

If he established the Qingcheng Sect first, then even if the true master of Jile is great, he will be embarrassed to change his name. At that time, Qin Yu will probably join directly.

Madness is sometimes a kind of power.

Zhu Mei is like this now. In addition, Zhu Mei's cultivation level in the sword path is higher than that of the Red-haired Ancestor. Therefore, after half an hour, the Red-haired Ancestor's righteous sword light began to be secretly controlled by Zhu Mei's strange sword skills.

The two huge blood dragons seemed to be bound by many ropes, and it was quite inconvenient to move around. The twelve golden snakes were like Yugong moving mountains, forming sword wheels again and again. As they turned, the blood dragon was constantly disintegrated.

How could the Red-haired Ancestor not know his own situation? His swordsmanship was controlled and he set aside time, so he began to use magic weapons.

As he thought, a round tripod the size of a palm flew out from the sky above his head and rose slowly. Every time he rose one foot, it doubled. In an instant, it turned into a thousand feet in size. The mouth was like an extremely huge black hole, emitting an extremely powerful force of sucking and pulling.

This treasure is the key treasure of the Red-haired Ancestor's achievement pill and the master of the double-material artifact - the Five Elements Divine Fire Furnace Cauldron. The power of this cauldron is even more than the Heavenly Demon Blood-Change Divine Sword and the Blood-Change Shura Banner. It is just because it is not a killing weapon, so its reputation has never been shown in front of others.

The Five Elements Divine Fire Cauldron and Cauldron exerted its power, like an ancient dragon whale absorbing all rivers, and like a divine beast Taotie devoured the world. The void became dark, as if even the space was about to be broken and swallowed by it.

Zhu Mei's twelve banana leaf swords were pulled by this, and the time of the time was shaken and was about to throw them into the Five Elements Divine Fire Cauldron Cauldron. Zhu Mei was a person who was determined to be a leader of the sect. Naturally, he was paying attention to collecting treasures. How could he have no treasures to respond? With a flip of his hand, a vermilion jade ring appeared, and in an instant it turned into a hundred feet in size, and also released extremely cold suction, facing the Five Elements Divine Fire Cauldron Cauldron. Within time, most of the power of the Five Elements Divine Fire Cauldron Cauldron Cauldron was moved away.

Then, Zhu Mei exerted a little force and stabilized the Banana Leaf Sword and killed the general again. However, after such slowdown, the Red-haired Ancestor also calmly helped his demon-turning blood-divine sword to get rid of the predicament, and his mighty power was revealed again, competing with Zhu Mei's Banana Leaf Sword.

The scene broke out again for a moment. However, for a moment, the God of Heavenly Demon Transformation of Blood-Stage was suddenly combined with each other, and the sword light surged, breaking through the combined force of Zhu Mei's twelve banana leaf swords, like a lightning light, and it flew towards Zhu Mei's waist and ribs in an extremely fast speed.

The speed and power are shocking.

"Haha, the second soul is really mysterious, but I can't hurt me!" Zhu Mei was calm and turned a ring in her hand. When she stood up, a purple green light banner appeared around her.
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