Do the best of Qingge

Chapter 305 Keep a Low Profile

Today is sunny and sunny, suitable for celebration.

However, a sudden fight between dragons and tigers is being staged in the land of the Wang clan, which was originally full of joy.

Although Wang's side has the advantage of home battle, they have a lot of worries. While attacking the enemy, they also spend nearly half of their minds to reduce the damage caused by the battle.

If they fought fiercely regardless of the other party, the entire clan would probably be completely destroyed.

Aside from the battle circle of the Nirvana Realm powerhouses, the place headed by the white-bearded old man is also very tricky.

A light shield shaped like an ancient clock protected the old man and his party. Eight powerful men in the Dharma Realm stretched out their palms at the same time, reaching a corner of the ancient clock, continuously providing them with energy.

And the white-bearded old man sat alone in the center, slowly poured three glasses of wine, and then poured them one by one on the ground in front of him.

Outside the ancient clock, more than a dozen generals and elders of the royal family gathered, and they tried their best to fight together, but they couldn't make the mask shake in the slightest.

Seeing this, Wang Zhu confessed a few words in a low voice, and then flew out from the high platform.

While the spiritual power was surging, a huge mountain-breaking ax tens of feet wide appeared out of thin air, and it slashed down towards the ancient clock with a shocking momentum.

Wang Zhu is now in his sixties, and his cultivation has reached the second level of the Nirvana Realm. He himself is practicing a highly aggressive metallic spiritual power technique. The power of a slash can be said to be as powerful as a rainbow!

However, to the surprise of most people, Wang Zhu's heavy slash did not achieve much effect.

"clang!"

The sound of the bell rang far away, and there were layers of ripples like water waves emerging on the mask, but that was all.

The eight warriors sitting cross-legged inside the bell seemed to have known this would happen for a long time, they didn't even raise their eyelids, and continued to send spiritual energy to keep the defensive formation in normal operation.

The white-bearded old man met Wang Zhu's astonished gaze, smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and suddenly an energy spear shot out from the body of the clock, straight for Wang Zhu's throat.

"father!"

"Father!"

All the sons and daughters exclaimed, but before they could move, they were reprimanded solemnly by their grandparents.

"As a child of the Wang family, why are you so impatient when things happen? Why panic, your father is not just paper!"

Although the words were harsh, Feng He still whispered to the old servant next to him to take the young masters and ladies back to the secret room first.

Chu Linge reached out and patted Wang Xu's arm, signaling him not to worry.

Seeing his master's indifferent expression all the time, Wang Xu found his backbone again, he knew that if the situation was serious, his master would definitely take action.

As if aware of the movement on the high platform, the white-bearded old man flipped his palm, and there was already a formation disk in his palm.

With a little fiddling, four energy arrows shot out from the bell body.

The power of space flows above the cluster of arrows, once it appears, it pierces into the void and disappears without a trace.

And when they were captured by the crowd again, they had already attacked Wang Xu and other four young masters and ladies.

Feng He was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and the muddy pupils suddenly shrank to a small gray one.

But the four young masters and young ladies couldn't react at all, they only felt the strong wind blowing towards their faces, like a sharp blade, cutting their cheeks with pain, and when they looked at each other intently, a few feet in front of their respective foreheads, there was already a wave of energy suspended arrows.

Wang Xu was sweating profusely, and subconsciously wanted to run, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to lift them.

After three breaths, the arrow remained quietly suspended, without piercing forward at all.

Wang Xu was overjoyed, and was about to turn his head to look at each other, but suddenly saw that familiar figure stepping out, walking to the edge of the high platform.

I saw that the man held up his palm, and the four energy arrows turned into powder one after another, and then fell down like mud, and disappeared before they hit the ground.

"master!"

Following Wang Xu's voice, the people around him stretched their necks in shock, and the faces of those who had retreated to watch the battle also changed back and forth between thrilling and enlightened.

The person who shot suddenly was naturally Chu Linge.

Hearing Wang Xu's yelling, Chu Linge raised his arm to signal him to keep quiet.

His eyes fell on the white-bearded old man, and he said: "The grievances of the previous generation, your Excellency's sneak attack on the younger generation is too cruel."

The white-bearded old man raised his head and tapped his fingers lightly between the formation disks.

After a long while, he said: "Winning and defeating Kouer, they will inevitably die today, but you, why don't you show your true colors? You were the one who ruined my big business outside the demon city at that time."

Chu Linge didn't answer his question, but walked across the air from the high platform, and walked slowly towards the other party's side.

Now that he has made a move, there is no need to continue to pretend.

With Chu Linge's every step forward, the aura around him is also rising steadily, and at the same time, his body and appearance are also changing like a magic trick.

Wang Xu stood behind in a daze, looking at his master's slender and straight back, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and wanted to scream, but he could only make a low and deep "ho ho" sound.

If it weren't for the current conditions, he really wanted to run wildly, run to the front, and see his master's true face!

Even the back is so rusty, what should the face look like?

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd from afar, Chu Linge also fought with the old man with white beard.

What the white-bearded old man destroyed were still energy spears, but the number was as many as ten or so.

The single attack power of these energy spears is not too strong, and breaking through the sky is only equivalent to a full-force blow of a human warrior at the peak of his magic state.

However, what troubled Chu Linge was that the attack methods of these energy spears were extremely special.

Not only is it extremely fast, but it can also switch between spear and arrow forms at will.

In addition, these energy bodies can also form simple formations, which are unpredictable and unpredictable.

When Chu Linge and Wang Zhu were entangled by the energy spear, the onlookers were also thinking about it in their hearts.

Some people are thinking about whether they should step forward to help, and some people are thinking about whether they should stay away from this place of right and wrong immediately, but generally speaking, most of the warriors still hold the mentality of watching the excitement.

The white-bearded old man was using the banner of revenge for his relatives, so it was really not convenient for others to intervene.

And more importantly, no one wanted to offend such a powerful formation master.

In case I got involved in this matter and was escaped by the other party, wouldn't I have to spend the rest of the day in anxiety?

The onlookers were whispering among themselves, and the core clan members on the high platform couldn't be calm.

Under Nirvana, there is no qualification to intervene in a battle of this level.

In order to avoid the recurrence of the previous sneak attack, Feng He did not dare to let all the elders of the Nirvana Realm participate in the battle. The three strong men, including herself, carefully guarded a group of juniors.

After the ups and downs of mood one after another, the young disciples also recovered from the state of weak legs and feet.

Apart from Wang Xu and the others, there are also a group of brothers and sisters.

I was afraid, but the curiosity in my heart was so strong that it was about to ferment.

"Cousin, your master, she is so majestic!"

Wang Xu was staring nervously at the battle circle in the distance. Although he was too dazzled to see clearly, he felt that his master was the most powerful.

At this moment, hearing a small voice nearby, Wang Xu felt that his entire chest was almost filled with pride.

Looking sideways, he saw that the speaker was his little cousin who had a good relationship with him, so he nodded his chin at her in a rather brotherly manner, and did not speak, with an inscrutable appearance.

The little cousin asked timidly again: "Cousin, I also want a master..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Wang Xu interrupted with a stare: "Don't even think about it! That's my master!"

The little cousin was so fierce by him, and the tears that had just stopped just now fell down like broken beads, which attracted many people around her to look sideways.

Wang Xu was a little embarrassed, and managed to raise his tone. He never thought that it would be a direct failure.

"Ahem, what, an expert like my master won't accept disciples easily. I may be her only closed disciple."

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately attracted an envious exclamation.

Wang Xu raised his hand and pressed it falsely, signaling to everyone to keep a low profile, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a very honest smile that almost reached the ears.

Looking at his airy appearance, Wang Xuan suddenly felt a headache.

With a cold snort, he left the area where Wang Xu was putting on airs, and before he knew it, he moved to the side of Lu Hanxi and his party.

The battle circle at Chu Linge's place, with Wang Xuan's cultivation in the Divine Profound Realm, naturally couldn't see clearly.

Therefore, he didn't recognize Chu Linge as one of the beauties he invited into the clan.

Staring obsessively at Lu Hanxi's exquisite and perfect side face, Wang Xuan searched his brain for a long time, but he still couldn't find a suitable word to strike up a conversation with.

The group of beauties looked natural and relaxed, and they didn't seem to have the slightest worry.

Looking at his stiff appearance pretending to be calm, Wang Xuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

This feeling has never appeared in the process of contacting Lu Hanxi before.

But at this moment, Second Young Master Wang felt very clearly that the distance between himself and Miss Lu was so far away that he might not be able to reach it in his whole life.

As the host of this birthday celebration, Feng He issued clan orders in an orderly manner, and arranged security defenses elsewhere, so as not to be taken advantage of by others.

The spiritual consciousness carefully observed the reactions of the people around him, like a mirror in his heart.

......

In front, Chu Linge finally defeated all the energy spears, and leaned towards the bell-shaped mask.

"Mahayana Thunder God Scroll!"

With a low shout in his heart, a thunder mark shining with silvery white luster whizzed out immediately and landed on the surface of the mask.

After a few breaths of silence, the mask began to shake violently, and the deafening thunder and bells were mixed together, resounding through the sky!

The aftermath of the raging power swept away, and the entire guest seating area, including the ground centered on the bell-shaped mask, sank more than one foot downward.

The relatives of the Wang clan who were on the high platform in front flew back in an orderly manner under the spiritual power of Feng He and the two Nirvana realm elders.

Wang Xuan twisted his body in mid-air, and was about to call out to grandma Zu to lead Lu Hanxi and his party to retreat together.

But she suddenly saw that Miss Lu just raised her jade palm lightly, and then formed an icy mask, covering all four of them.

The aftermath of the force that was enough to make my grandparents feel like they were facing an enemy, they couldn't get close to the opponent at all.

At this moment, Wang Xuan just belatedly discovered that Miss Lu is also a real Nirvana Realm powerhouse!

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