Lou Huaijing was silent. Having met Chi Changye and Gu Yao before, she knew how proud they were. If they were to surrender, it would cast a shadow on their future cultivation. Especially since Chi Changye was a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator would move forward fearlessly and would rather break than bend. Unless they were defeated, they would not bend easily.
Gu Yao thought that Lou Huaijing had a good personality and must have a high status in Changxian Sect. He reminded him a few more times: "Senior Lou, have you ever thought about why the sect has confined our area like this? Changxian Sect should have other affiliated forces, right? Are they also suppressing them in the same way?"
While saying these words, Gu Yao used his spiritual consciousness to erect a barrier so that even a Jindan cultivator like City Lord Meng could not sneak in quietly and hear their conversation unless he used a tough method. Of course, this method was done under Lou Huaijing's nose, with no intention of hiding it from him. As for what he would think, Gu Yao did not care.
Lou Huaijing's face darkened. Since he came to Tianlin Continent last time because of the opening of Cangkun Secret Realm, he realized that this place was different from other affiliated forces of the sect. What did Gu Yao mean? Was it that there was another secret behind this that he didn't know? What could it be?
"Then you are not worried that Fellow Daoist Chi will lose?" Lou Huaijing asked.
Gu Yao looked up at the sky. Two figures flashed alternately in the air quickly. Several moves had already passed. People with weaker cultivation could not see clearly. The cultivation direction of this surname Yan was also inclined towards fighting. If Chi Changye was not a sword cultivator who was better at fighting, and he had cultivated again, I am afraid that the outcome would be uncertain at this moment.
Gu Yao said firmly: "I believe him, he won't lose so easily! I just don't know what kind of character Senior Yan has."
Lou Huaijing thought for a while and said: "If Fellow Daoist Chi can defeat him fairly and convince Senior Brother Yan with his strength, he should be able to make Senior Brother Yan look at him squarely. In that case..."
Lou Huaijing didn't make his words clear, but Gu Yao's eyes lit up when he heard it. It seems that this Yan has a murderous nature and doesn't care about the lives of other cultivators. But is he also a cultivator who can take it or leave it? What he is afraid of is people who can't afford to lose, such as City Lord Meng and those priests. They can't defeat Chi Changye but they are unwilling to give up, so they want to use Yan Yuanjing to resolve this threat.
Suddenly, an amazing dragon roar sounded in the air. Gu Yao removed the barrier of consciousness and stared at the sky with Lou Huaijing. They saw that with the purple thunder sword as the center, the sword energy continued to condense, and gradually revealed the figure of a dragon. The dragon shadow became clearer and clearer. It was a black and purple thunder dragon, soaring into the sky and roaring, and then flew back to dance around Chi Changye.
The figure standing in the air, with long hair flying and clothes fluttering, seemed like a god.
At the same time, Yan Yuanjing and Lou Huaijing took a breath and blurted out: "Sword energy takes shape!"
"Duh! ,'
With Chi Changye's shout, the Thunder Dragon flew out and roared towards Yan Yuanjing, carrying the might of heaven and earth, and the entire Shifang City was shrouded in it.
Yan Yuanjing attacked with all his strength, and the sword in his hand turned into a giant python to meet it.
"Boom!!!!"
The two figures in the air flew backwards at the same time, and the shield above the City Lord's Mansion also shook precariously, as if it would collapse at any time. The surrounding buildings with the City Lord's Mansion as the center collapsed in large areas. The onlookers, even if they were far enough away, were also stimulated by the aftermath of the battle to vomit blood.
The figure of the Thunder Dragon collapsed, and the Purple Thunder Sword in it flew out and caught up with its owner. Chi Changye finally stopped his figure and summoned the Purple Thunder Sword. After swallowing the elixir, the Purple Thunder Sword condensed again under his feet into a much smaller Thunder Dragon, which was emitting large amounts of lightning.
Yan Yuanjing also flew back and stood in the air watching Chi Changye for a while. Just when the people below thought that the two were going to fight again, Yan Jing suddenly vomited blood, and City Lord Meng and others were shocked.
What is Yan Yuanjing's cultivation level, and what is Chi Changye's cultivation level? In their opinion, it would be easy for Yan Yuanjing to deal with Chi Changye. After all, one was carefully cultivated by a large sect like Changxian Sect and was known for his outstanding combat ability, while the other grew up in the wilderness of Tianlin Continent where cultivation was backward. Even if he was talented, he could not match Yan Yuanjing. However, now, Chi Changye, who had just been promoted to the Golden Core level not long ago, was not only able to defeat Yan Yuanjing, but also beat him to the point of vomiting blood.
Especially the thunder dragon under Chi Changye's feet that was emitting lightning, which made City Lord Meng and others look radiant.
They all knew that the thunder dragon was not a real living creature, but was condensed from Chi Chang Ye's sword energy. To materialize it was something that sword cultivators could only achieve after they had cultivated their swordsmanship to a certain stage. Moreover, City Lord Meng had been in Chang Xian Men before, and he had more experience than the worshippers. The thunder dragon under Chi Chang Ye's feet not only had its shape, but also had some spirit, almost like a living being, and could even simulate the dragon's might. This was the scary part, and it was already the first step into the realm of sword intent.
This man's talent was so terrifying that City Lord Meng couldn't wait to destroy him. Otherwise, if he continued to grow, he would definitely become a great threat to Chang Xian Men!
Yan Yuanjing's blood was surging in his heart. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt a little relieved. His aura was restrained, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was still strong. He slowly descended and glanced down at the man surnamed Meng. City Lord Meng was shocked by his gaze and quickly opened the shield. In fact, the shield consumed a lot of energy. It would collapse with a single blow like before. Even now, if you look with your spiritual eyes, you will find that there are many cracks on the shield.
Chi Changye also flew down on the Thunder Dragon. The two fell back to the ground one after the other. No one else dared to make a sound to disturb them.
Yan Yuanjing wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, blood streaked on it. He looked up at Chi Changye and said, "You are very good! You are the first person who can beat me to this extent with your cultivation level of the early Jindan stage. Join our Changxian Sect. Staying here will only bury your talent and this fighting power!"
City Lord Meng was almost provoked to vomit blood. If Yan's lobbying succeeded, the first person that Chi would take action against would be him. Chi Changye was going to refuse outright. Not to mention that he looked down on the Changxian Sect's behavior, and he already had a master, so how could he switch to another sect? Although some people felt sorry for him, the sect had the grace of cultivating him, and would not change the sect before the previous grievances were resolved.
But at this moment, his brows moved slightly, and he heard Gu Yao's voice transmission.
Chi Changye stroked the purple thunder sword and said affirmatively: "You want to pull me into Changxianmen, you want to fight with me again."
"Not bad!" There was a gleam in Yan Yuanjing's eyes, which was completely different from the murderous aura and cold image when he just came. This was the fighting spirit generated by meeting the opponent, which seemed to activate the whole person.
Chi Changye raised his lips and said, "You are much better than those villains surnamed Meng. You are more open and aboveboard than them. They can't beat me, so they can only do it secretly. I admit that you are a very good opponent, but I don't think that only by joining Changxianmen can I continue to be your opponent. Why don't we make an agreement?"
City Lord Meng's heart was beating wildly, and he immediately wanted to speak out to stop Yan Yuanjing from responding, but Yan Yuanjing said without thinking: "Okay! You say, I listen, and I will agree to you if you satisfy me!"
At the same time, his eyes showed a strong interest.
"Senior Brother Yan, don't be fooled by him!" City Lord Meng blurted out, but the whole person flew out casually, and blood spurted out in the air with a "puff" sound.
"Hmph, why do you have to interfere in what Mr. Yan does!" He just retracted his hand that he had just raised, and his eyes showed more and more disgrace towards Meng Wei. This old guy has been in the Jindan stage for many years, but he can't even take a palm from him, let alone become a rival of Chi Changye. He is extremely incompetent. Keeping such a person is also a disgrace to Changxianmen. The
high-ranking officials of other forces who dared not say a word were very happy to see this. They didn't expect that the old man surnamed Meng would have such an end, and all this was brought by Chi Changye.
They were extremely humiliated by Yan Yuanjing's disregard for them before. Perhaps in Yan Yuanjing's eyes, they were not even ants. But now they also clearly realized that in Yan Yuanjing's eyes, only those who became his opponents could be taken seriously by him. Those young men who came with the senior leaders had strong desires in their eyes, eager to become strong, otherwise they could only be slaughtered.
"Ten years, ten years is the limit! Ten years from now, either I will go to find Brother Yan, or Brother Yan will come here to find me, and we will have another good fight. How about it?" Chi Changye's voice was deafening, and the Purple Thunder Sword was also buzzing and trembling, as if responding to his fighting spirit.
Yan Yuanjing suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "Chi Changye, I will remember you! You are very smart, and I am not stupid either, but your will to fight is real, and I feel it. So, I promise you, ten years from now, if you don't come, I will come here in person. I can't see you, and everyone here will bleed for your broken promise!"
Although he was smiling, he was still full of murderous aura, which made the monks here feel very uncomfortable.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
The two of them made a palm strike in the air, and with a "pop" sound, they made their appointment to fight.
Then, Yan Yuanjing turned around and walked towards the transmission array: "Let's go."
Lou Huaijing didn't expect things to develop at this pace, but he realized that it might be related to Gu Yao. Gu Yao concealed the truth from everyone and sent a message to Chi Changye, which made Chi Changye provoke Senior Brother Yan to make such a challenge.
Can ten years really change everything?
He glanced at Gu Yao and Chi Changye, and then followed without hesitation. The cultivator surnamed Liu raised his eyebrows, of course he would not be left alone.
City Lord Meng still wants to rescue Senior Brother Yan, you can't just leave like this, where do you want to put the sect? "
But Yan Yuanjing didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and activated the teleportation array. In a blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared into the teleportation array.
City Lord Meng suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the other priests also trembled. City Lord Meng suddenly thought of something and immediately got up to send a message to the sect.
But Chi Changye was faster. The thunder dragon flew out and surrounded Meng, who was unable to move at all.
"Chi Changye, 'Do you want to rebel? "
Chi Changye waved his hand and launched countless formations and flags. The others present were not stupid either, and they immediately knew what he was going to do. Some of them came out to help, either to help him set up the formation or to block the other people in the worshippers and the City Lord's Mansion. Chi Changye only
did one thing, which was to seal the teleportation formation himself for ten years. He only needed to seal it for ten years, so that the monks on the other side could not teleport over in these ten years.
"No-"
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