Chapter 171: Zheng Ying Makes a Move

Chapter 171 Zheng Ying shot "Subscription for the 11th Storm".

"Notify the elder quickly." Dozens of horses galloped up, and the two disciples of Feiling Sect were martial apprentices, they didn't dare to stop them at all, panicking, they could only go to notify the elder quickly.

A moment later, on a square outside the main hall of the Feilingmen, a large group of people stood in a crowd on the square at this moment. It was the disciples of the Feilingmen who had heard the news. Everyone's eyebrows were a little panicked, The ones who came were from the Rakshamen, but at this moment, the disciples of the Feilingmen were holding their weapons tightly and watching the people of the Rakshamen. Although they were a little scared, no one took a step back.

"Eldest brother, what should we do?" In the crowd, many disciples asked Zhang Mingtao.

"The elders from Rakshamen came here. We are not opponents. Let's wait for the elders to come." Zhang Mingtao said.

"People of Feilingmen, tell your masters to come out quickly, otherwise, I will not be polite to you." Xu Fuguan watched the disciples of Feilingmen and shouted.

"Xu Fuguan, what do you mean by trespassing on my Feilingmen?" At this moment, a voice of reprimand came, and a figure appeared instantly, it was Zheng Ying, the elder of Feilingmen.

Although Zheng Ying was a little older, he looked a little more mature and charming. At this moment, his expression sank, and a chill filled the air around him.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Elder Zheng. Why does a woman have such a temper? No wonder she can't get married. Why don't you just follow me? Being my woman is much better than staying here at Feilingmen." Looking at Zheng Ying, Xu Fuguan suddenly laughed.

"Haha..." The disciples of the Rakshasa Sect burst into laughter, their eyes were fixed on the people of the Feiling Sect, but they didn't notice them at all.

"Bah, you deserve it too, Xu Fuguan, if you don't give me an explanation for Feilingmen today, I can't spare you." Zheng Ying said with a cold snort.

"Joke, I came here to ask you Feilingmen to explain to me. My cousin was killed by you at Feilingmen. What's going on? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never end with your Feilingmen." Xu Fuguan His expression turned cold and he said.

"Huang Haibo betrayed Feilingmen, murdered the head of the sect, and was executed. This is our Feilingmen's affairs, and what has it to do with your Rakshasamen." Zheng Yingdao, regarding the relationship between Huang Haibo and Xu Fuguan, the Feilingmen Ordinary disciples don't know, but Zheng Ying and Zhou Yuhou do.

"I don't care what's going on with you, you have to give me an explanation today, otherwise, my Rakshasa Sect and your Feiling Sect will never end." Xu Fu said.

"Why, you can't do it if you want to." Zheng Ying said coldly. In the past, he would have cared about the Rakshamen, but now there is such a strong man in the Feilingmen, so don't worry about the Rakshamen.

"Since you want to make a move, so what if I'll accompany you." Xu Fuguan laughed, Zheng Ying's second-level martial soul level, if he is also a second-level martial soul level, not to mention that he still has some strengths in his body, naturally he is not afraid Zheng Ying, besides, he came here today to cause chaos, and finally find out the strength of Feilingmen.

Looking at Xu Fuguan coldly, Zheng Ying's heart sank slightly. The sect master and the first elder are both in retreat, and the other elders are also not out of retreat. If Xu Fuguan is not repelled, then Feilingmen will be closed today. It's a bit troublesome, the other elders are all in retreat, if you disturb them hastily, if you are breaking through, you will be affected a lot.

But at this time, it would be obviously difficult for him to defeat the opponent. The opponent's level of cultivation was the same as his own, but judging from his aura, the opponent's strength might be stronger.

"Why, if you don't dare, just ask the head of your Flying Spirit Sect to come out and explain to me." Xu Fuguan sneered.

"It's a joke, I'm afraid you won't succeed." A light red long sword appeared out of thin air in Zheng Ying's hand, and the fire attribute zhenqi around him suddenly burst out of his body.

"Haha, let me see what strength Feilingmen has." Xu Fuguan laughed loudly, and his figure immediately jumped off his horse, not afraid of Zheng Ying at all.

At the same time, Zheng Ying held the light red long sword tightly in his hand, and the sword glow rushed out, with a trace of hot flames, his figure was like an afterimage, and he slashed straight at Xu Fuguan, full of powerful true energy, The temperature in the surrounding sky suddenly rose.

"Good time." Xu Fuguan yelled, his feet were filled with zhenqi, and his body took advantage of the momentum to jump up, and his body rushed down. A wave of water attribute zhenqi suddenly swooped down from the sky and attacked Zheng Ying.

Zheng Ying's body spun around, with a flash of true energy all over her body, and with a swipe of the long sword in her hand, a burst of sword light rushed out, and finally attacked and resisted contact with Xu Fuguan.

The energy shot violently, and the two figures intertwined together. For a moment, the true energy surged out, and the fierce sword glow directly lifted a layer of soil on the ground, and the powerful true energy smashed out on the ground. a deep hole.

The bodies of the two people shook away at the same time, and as the two started to attack, everyone around them retreated one after another, being swept away by the strength, they were not something they could easily ignore.

"Woooo..."

The battle between the two also made the horses of the Rakshamen people neigh in panic.

Among the Flying Spirit Sect, the bald-headed Huang Boran saw thirty disciples from the Rakshasa Sect in the crowd. Although the strength is stronger than that of the Flying Spirit Sect, there are still some disciples in the Feiling Sect who are practicing in seclusion. , but there are still more than 300 people, a dozen or so is enough to win, not to mention that there are several martial artist level cultivators in Feilingmen.

"Brothers, the sect master said that whoever dares to mess with my Feilingmen, we will do it, one is not enough. There are only two of us, two are not enough, we will go up together, rush, fuck the fuck." Huang Boran He shouted loudly, no matter what he counted, he was taking advantage. Although his strength was that of a warrior, he charged forward by taking the lead.

"That's right, the boss said, let's go up together, fuck it." Zhang Mingtao shouted immediately.

"Come on." A group of Feilingmen disciples rushed straight out. The so-called large number of people, at this moment, each one of them was in a desperate posture, and all their weapons were drawn out.

These hundreds of people charged away at the thirty Rakshasa disciples with a bang, and gusts of true energy permeated the air. Although most of the individual strengths looked a little weak, but gathering together at this moment was extremely powerful. There is momentum.

And the thirty disciples of Luochamen are all at the level of martial masters, which is almost the same as the current level of martial artists at Feilingmen, and the rest are also at the level of warriors. I plan to come here to work hard, so I don't bring many disciples.

Seeing the people from the Feilingmen rushing forward, the thirty disciples of the Rakshasamen were dumbfounded. The former disciples of the Feilingmen did not dare to do this, and they would never dare to resist if they were bullied. I didn't expect it to be completely changed now.

"Attack quickly." After the thirty Rakshasa disciples reacted, they shouted loudly, and then the figures flashed down from the horses, each holding their weapons tightly, facing the Feilingmen and others who were rushing to kill. attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

All of a sudden, everyone was fighting together, the Feiling Sect had a large number of people, and the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were surrounded in the center, they couldn't even use their martial skills, everyone was tightly surrounded by more than a dozen people , and suddenly panicked, in terms of overall strength, their strength is higher than the current Feilingmen disciples, but in fact it is not too much higher.

But in this situation, the disciples in the Rakshasa Sect were completely stunned, flustered, and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it." Seeing all this, Xu Fuguan cursed inwardly. This was something he hadn't thought of. He knew that he couldn't delay any longer. If he defeated Zheng Ying as soon as possible, he would naturally be able to attract that strong man from Feilingmen. After figuring out the strength of the mysterious strong man, he can go back and ask the head to destroy the Feilingmen.

"Zheng Ying, step back." With a loud shout, the true energy in Xu Fuguan's body suddenly circulated to the extreme, and the blue light of the water attribute lingered around his body, and he was immediately surrounded by a mist of water, and then the mist condensed A jet of water shot towards Zheng Ying like a broken arrow.

Knowing that the opponent was about to use all his strength, Zheng Ying's heart sank completely. He clenched the light red long sword tightly in both hands, his true energy shook, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he shot out violently, narrowly avoiding the attack of the water column, and immediately The long sword shot directly at Xu Fuguan's heart without fancy.

"Hmph." Xu Fuguan snorted coldly. When he saw Zheng Ying attacking, he wiped a look of disdain from the corner of his mouth, and made a handprint. Then a pair of weird gloves with blue light appeared in his hands. There were sharp spikes in front of his hands. Putting on this weird glove, the wide palm bent suddenly, and the paw prints were like eagle claws, and a blue glow suddenly appeared in front of it, and with a clasp of five fingers, they grabbed the long one in Zheng Ying's hand like lightning. sword.

"Crack..."

Above the paw prints, Zhou Kong seemed to distort the space, the airflow whizzed into a small vortex, and then the long sword in Zheng Ying's hand cracked into several pieces.

The vigorous energy contained in the claw print burst out, and at the same time, another claw print from Xu Fuguan also rushed to Zheng Ying's face like lightning, the roaring energy tore through the space, and the surrounding air was emptied.

This change was beyond Zheng Ying's imagination. The opponent's weird glove was able to directly counteract his own sword, and his body retreated instantly. The true energy flickered under his feet, and his body quickly avoided it.

"Jie Jie, my gloves made of white jade fine silk are not afraid of ordinary weapons at all." Xu Fuguan sneered sternly, Zheng Ying's speed was extremely fast, but Xu Fuguan's speed was not slow, at this moment of lightning and flint Suddenly, Xu Fuguan's paw print missed Zheng Ying's face, but landed hard on Zheng Ying's left shoulder.

"The 11th watch arrives, the next watch will be around 11:20."