Da Bong fights more people

As the time for the decisive battle approached, more and more masters of the rivers and lakes sect arrived. They were different from casual cultivators, and they were "big shots" with a place and a reputation.

Lan Huan, the master of the Luya Sword Pavilion, chose a good position with a wide view, then turned his head, looked at the master of the Shuangdao Gate not far away, and clasped his fists and said:

"It is said that the main cultivation of the Shuangdaomen is unfathomable. Seeing you today, the reputation is well-deserved."

An unremarkable opening statement.

The dark-skinned, unsmiling Sect Master of Double Swords looked over and said indifferently: "Master Lan Pavilion is too famous, I am not as good as you."

He has not yet reached the fourth rank.

What?The master of the Double Knife Gate is not as good as the master of the Luya Jiange?

The eyes of the people around are brightened, and they are excited to eat a big melon. When bragging with relatives and friends in the future, they can use this "secret" to gain attention.

Lan Caiyi, who has a sweet appearance and a lively temperament, looked at Liu Yun, a two-door heroine with wheat-colored skin. Their eyes met, and Lan Caiyi proudly puffed out her chest.

Liu Yun squinted her eyes and looked away with disdain.

Lan Huan continued: "Master, in the contest between heaven and man, which side do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"The two sects of heaven and man have been fighting for thousands of years, and each has a winner or loser. Let's not judge who is superior. However, for Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, I think Chu Yuanzhen has a better chance of winning." Sect Master of Shuangdaomen Said.

"Why?" Lan Huan asked with a smile.

"Chu Yuanzhen was hailed by Wei Yuan as the number one swordsman in the capital six years ago. At that time, Li Miaozhen was not yet an adult. With this background alone, he has already surpassed Li Miaozhen." The sect master said.

Lan Huan had a different opinion, and said: "You don't know, but Chu Yuanzhen is a registered disciple of Renzong, he follows the martial arts system, and he practices Renzong's way of swordsmanship.

"There is a problem with the way, and Li Miao is really a saint of Tianzong."

There are still these insiders who eat melons with great interest.

Suddenly, some people in the capital asked loudly: "How are these two people compared to our Xu Yinluo?"

When Lan Huan heard this, he laughed it off and didn't answer.

The head of the Double Knife Gate sneered.

"Hey, you two, what does that mean?"

The people in the capital were unhappy.

Butterfly Jianlan Caiyi looked around at the crowd and said crisply:

"Although Xu Yinluo is a talent of the sky, his aptitude is comparable to King Zhenbei, but he is only a seventh-rank warrior. As for Chu Yuanzhen, a disciple of the Human Sect, and Li Miaozhen, the saint of the Tianzong, the former was able to compete with a fourth-rank warrior many years ago. The golden gong fight is inextricably linked. Although he lost, after so many years, his strength may not be inferior to the fourth rank.

"Li Miao really dares to come to the capital to fight, so she is naturally a fourth rank."

The people in the capital don't know how to cultivate, but they still understand the simple classification of ranks. So Xu Yinluo, the great hero in their minds, is only a seventh-rank warrior?

The two protagonists in the battle between heaven and man are indeed fourth rank.

"You fart, you dare to slander Xu Yinluo, everyone throws stones at her."

"The little girl has a pretty skin, but her mouth smells bad, hetui"

The common people were very disappointed, and then filled with anger, and channeled their anger on Butterfly Sword Lan Caiyi.

"Hmph, the dog slave is obviously a sixth grade." Zhuan Jia spat.

She was a little unhappy, in Lin'an's understanding, her own dog servant was the hero, who alone held off thousands of rebels in Yunzhou.In front of the star observatory, he defeated the Buddhist arhat.

This is something only great people can do.

She always felt that the dog slave was the best, but now, she was brought out for comparison and analysis.It was suddenly discovered that the rank of the dog slave was only rank seven.

This huge sense of gap made her very uncomfortable.

"In Dafeng capital, those who are young and have a fourth-rank cultivation are no more than five fingers." A quack in a black robe said in a deep voice.

"Well, Xu Yinluo must be called a fourth-rank martial artist, but he is still too young, and he is far behind Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen." Another person from the Jianghu added.

boom!

A rock smashed over and shattered on the invisible air shield.

That man from the rivers and lakes was furious, but he didn't dare to explode. This is the boundary of the capital, surrounded by dignitaries and experts from the government. If he dares to hurt civilians, he will definitely be severely punished by the strong officials from the government.

"Nonsense, how majestic Xu Yinluo smashed the golden body with a knife. How could it be only the seventh rank."

"That's right, why is Chu Yuanzhen so powerful, why doesn't he fight or break the little monk's golden body?"

"I think among the young masters in the capital, only Xu Yinluo is the most powerful. You idiots just can't see Xu Yinluo's glory."

There was a lot of scolding, and the common people reacted fiercely, filled with righteous indignation.

But cursing and cursing, seeing that no one in the world spoke up for Xu Yinluo, not even the people from the government and the beaters, they gradually believed in this fact.

There was great disappointment in my heart.

At this moment, the sound of howling wind came from overhead, and a figure flew with a sword, condensing in the sky above the Weishui River.

This person was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, not too old, but not too young, and a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead spoke of his vicissitudes.

"Chu Yuanzhen!"

Down below, there were exclamations of surprise from the crowd.

Just as the words fell, another whistle sounded, and in the distance, a woman with a flying sword came quickly and stopped opposite Chu Yuanzhen.

The saint of Tianzong wore a simple Taoist robe, her hair was tied with an ebony Taoist hairpin, her face was fair and sharp, her eyes were like lacquer, and her lips were slender. As the rumors said, she was an eye-catching beauty.

Seeing this scene, the people in the capital who were annoyed a moment ago suddenly lost their voices.

Yu Jian flies and stands in the sky. This is a fairy character that only exists in the story books and storytellers.In such a comparison, Xu Yinluo, who often travels on horseback, really does not have enough face.

"Today's battle, we will do our best." Li Miaozhen stared at the blue-clothed swordsman on the opposite side.

"Okay." Chu Yuanzhen nodded.

The duel between the Taoist leaders is the business of the Taoist leaders.The current battle between heaven and man is a matter between the two of them.

Chu Yuanzhen knew that if Luo Yuheng couldn't break through to the first rank, the battle between heaven and man would be more serious than good.If he avoids this battle and does not fight, Renzong will still send other disciples to fight.

Rather than losing to Li Miaozhen and embarrassing Zongzong, it is better for him to come.Can win at least three strokes first.

It can be regarded as repaying Renzong's grace of bestowing the sword.