Chapter 146 We are terrifyingly strong (55)
When he was dragged to the Seven Emotions Sword Sect, Gong Yangyu was still in a daze.
She sat side by side with her five direct disciples. The expressions of the six masters and disciples were equally confused, as if they were still sleepwalking.
Master Hua Xian, who was in charge of leading the team, looked at them and then at the mushrooms he had eaten today. He was a little worried that he might have made the wrong food and gave his own to them.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before Gong Yangyu came back to his senses, looked at Master Hua Xian blankly and asked: "Xiaohua, where are we going?"
"Have you forgotten the big competition with the Seven Emotions Sword Sect?"
"Oh, who is competing with whom?"
I checked my fungus again to make sure that the other party was correct. After eating, Master Huaxian said: "You and Wanyan Lie."
"Oh, who is Wanyan Lie?"
At this moment, Master Huaxian just wanted to shout "Return Home"!
No more comparison, really no more comparison!
Now I can still save some face when I go back, but I will lose all face in comparison later.
Holding Gong Yangyu's hand nervously, Master Hua Xian looked at Gong Yangyu and found that the other party's condition was not very good.
The opponent's hands were as cold as ice, and his face was pale from playing games all the time, without any blood.
With dull eyes, chapped lips, and sunken eyes, he looked like a living dead.
She was still mumbling words, but when she got closer, she could hear her saying, "I'll get off to a good start, then change my hand three times, and then release my sword light once, then quickly meditate to adjust my mood and give you a hard blow. The whole process is extremely smooth." "How can you fight with me?"
Hearing that the other party was still talking about games at this time, Master Huaxian was really about to collapse.
I am also playing "Way of the Sword", but I am not as crazy as you!
Playing games until you forget yourself, Gong Yangyu, what are you thinking about!
Holding Gong Yangyu's hand, Huaxian Master said seriously: "Gong Yangyu, let's go back now. I will punch you in the stomach later, and then I will say that you fainted from the teleportation array. Let's Let’s escape this time first.”
"It's okay, no need." Gong Yangyu rejected Hua Xianshi's proposal with a gossamer voice, and forced a smile, "I am the strongest now."
"You are so strong! And don’t think I don’t know. Isn’t this the line the protagonist used in “The Way of the Sword” before his death? Don’t you say something auspicious? ”
“I will triumph”
"What a triumph! This is also a line for a bad ending!"
"...I can't think of it. By the way, who am I and where are we going?"
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Covering her head, Hua Xi felt that she was dead this time.
Daoxuan specifically reminded Hua Xi this time, asking her to cooperate with Gong Yangyu to help the other party successfully complete the Dao Proving Competition.
She and Gong Yangyu usually have a good relationship, and this time she wanted to help her, but she didn't expect that the other party was so unable to help her.
After playing games for a month, he even forgot about the competition before the competition, which made Hua Xi feel that Gong Yangyu would not survive tomorrow.
But the strange thing is that Gong Yangyu, who was usually afraid of Daoxuan's name, now looks indifferent.
Sitting on the magic weapon heading to the magic gate, she just smiled in a daze, her body swayed slightly, and she seemed to be still immersed in the world of the game.
Although it felt like Gong Yangyu was dead this time, for some reason, Hua Xi could see something different in the opponent's movements.
Is this what a swordsman is like?
Before she could figure it out, the magic weapon they were riding on passed through a large crack, and then the world started spinning, sending them all the way to the Demon Gate along the crack.
Although the passage between the Demon Gate and the Zhengzheng was opened some time ago, there is a Hall of Ghosts in the middle.
So if you want to go to the Demon Gate, you still need to pass through the crack left by the Demon Gate.
After passing through these teleportation array-like cracks, Hua Xi pulled Gong Yangyu out of the magic weapon. Behind him were five Gong Yangyu sword cultivator disciples, holding hands one by one, slowly Get off the instrument.
The sky in the Demon Sect's realm is terrifyingly gloomy. From time to time, white lightning will explode in the air, splitting a crack in the red sky. There will be heavy rains all around from time to time, and weird plants will grow crazily at this time, covering the ground with a layer of colorful vegetation.
Just looking at the environment, you can tell how bad the Demon Sect realm is.
But Hua Xi knew that this was what they deserved.
She has no bad feelings towards the current Demon Sect because she knows that the Demon Sect has gone through several liquidations.
Every liquidation is accompanied by a large number of sacrifices by decent people, but they still have no hesitation, just to ensure that the blood of the victims is not shed in vain and that the executioners get the punishment they deserve.
It was not until great sacrifices were made and every culprit was liquidated that the decent people reached a basic agreement with the Demon Sect and ushered in precious peace.
The Dao Competition is one of the few means of communication between the two parties. The two parties designate a confrontation method, then formulate the content of the confrontation, and then conduct the confrontation in a relatively safe environment.
The Demon Sect can take this opportunity to harvest some emotions, and Zhengzheng can also understand the recent strength of the Demon Sect, and each can get what they need, so that the Enlightenment Competition can gradually be passed down.
Although there is no requirement to win, just don’t lose too badly.
But today, Hua Xi feels a little bit unlucky.
Looking across the ring, Hua Xi saw the other protagonist of this competition, Wanyan Lie.
He stood together with his five disciples, the expression on his face was extremely arrogant, which was in sharp contrast to Gong Yangyu who was sleepwalking.
Even if he didn't know how to use swords, Hua Xi could tell that the opponent was arrogant and full of sword intent. The black sword light hovered over their heads, like a ferocious beast with the cruelty to choose and devour others.
Looking back at my own side...
After coming out, Gongyang Yu was shaking, looking like a squid on the grill of the Refining Pavilion, and no part of his body was hard.
The other party's disciples are all sixteen or seventeen years old, but our side is only eight or nine years old, so there is another age gap.
Sighing, Hua Xi pulled Gong Yangyu over and whispered: "Let's win at least one game and give an explanation to the commander, okay? In a while, you let the weakest of your disciples fight against the strongest of the opponent. , and so on, maybe we can still win a game. If you are still not convinced, how about you let our strongest fight against the weakest of the other party?"
Gong Yangyu still looked at Hua Xi blankly, and after a moment he smiled and said: "Hua Zi, you are so despicable."
"I am from the Wanfa Sect. You asked me to lead the team just to consider this." It's such a thing. Don't say so much, make up your mind quickly."
"No, my disciple is just as powerful."
"Stop saying such unlucky things! Isn’t this your line before the worst ending?”
“Don’t worry”
Pointing at a disciple at random, Gong Yangyu said: "You go ahead."
"Yes, Immortal Master."
The disciple walked over slowly, and then walked towards the ring Go.
Sighing, Hua Xi was preparing to face a disastrous defeat when he saw sword light rising into the sky, and the sword of the disciple of the Seven Emotions Sword Sect opposite him was shattered by a sword.
But he himself was pressed to the ground by the powerful sword intent. His ability to kneel down on one knee was already his limit.
Opposite this disciple, Zhengyi's disciple did not take out his magic sword at all, but raised his sword finger and pointed it at the opponent.
There was a faint smile on her lips, her eyes seemed to have no focus, and she was still immersed in her dream.
But the terrifying sword intent caused an uproar around him. The Demon Sect sword cultivators who came to watch the ceremony looked at this disciple in surprise. They could not imagine how the other disciple could condense such a strong sword intent at such a young age. of.
Under Hua Xi's surprised gaze, Gong Yangyu patted her shoulder and said slowly: "I said, my disciples are equally strong and terrifying."
At this moment, Hua Xi really didn’t understand.
(End of this chapter)