Chapter 49: Exchange (3)
Like the Xuan Dao Zong disciples, the Heng Yue Pai inner door disciples were also shocked one by one. They were all disciples who had entered the sect within the last twenty years and rarely saw such a bloody scene.
One after another fell silent, with anxious hearts.
Zhu Men Huang Long Zhen Ren was even more shocked, his face sinking into the water, unable to speak for a long time. His opponent's disciple, Liu Feng, had only reached the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, yet he possessed such an extraordinary technique. This Water Curtain would grow stronger when met with strength, and without at least the eighth layer of Qi Condensation, it was impossible to break through.
This is only the first match, and it's already like this. He can't help but feel a bitter taste in his heart. The Hengyue Sect has really fallen. He glanced at his junior brothers beside him, their faces also filled with bitterness, silent and speechless.
Sun Dazhu sucked in a cold breath and muttered to himself: "Damn it, one of his disciples is even more powerful than me. How did the Xuan Dao Sect recruit such apprentices... Why didn't I have such good luck?!"
Wang Lin looked deeply at Liu Feng, everything that had just happened he had seen with his own eyes. Although when Liu Feng used the water curtain, Wang Lin sensed his opponent's cultivation, but without actual comparison, Wang Lin was still inwardly shocked by this water curtain.
Xuan Dao Zong's Ouyang elder smiled slightly and said in a loud voice: "Huang Long fellow daoist, this second round, it's your turn to make the first move!"
Huang Long Zhenren's gaze swept over one inner door disciple after another, and most of the inner door disciples immediately lowered their heads, praying in their hearts not to be chosen.
At this point, Huang Long was furious in his heart and was about to speak when Sun Hao suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward, saying loudly: "Master, your disciple is not talented, I am willing to take on these two battles!"
Several masters beside him were expressionless, and Dao Xuan furrowed his brow, saying: "Sun Hao, you're only at the fourth layer of the Qi Condensation stage, don't be reckless!"
Sun Hao hesitated for a moment, then said: "Disciple... I have a new trick. Even if we can't win, we can still make the opponent feel uncomfortable." He thought to himself: "Now no one wants to go on stage, but if I do, I'll definitely gain favor with the master. Even if I don't win, using this Thunderbolt in my hand will at least save face. Li Shan brothers, sorry about this - I bought this Thunderbolt from you and now it's being used against you, it's really a case of 'what goes around comes around'!"
These past few days, he thought that he had cleverly used the Thunderbolt, although the first few times were all failures, but in the end, at Li Shan's place, he succeeded several times. Because time was pressing, he didn't continue to practice afterwards, but he believed that as long as he used it a few more times, he would definitely succeed.
Huang Long Zhen Ren sighed softly, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "You go up, let me see your new magic!"
Sun Hao's body suddenly rose, leaping onto the stone platform. In a loud voice, he said: "Sun Hao, disciple of Hengyue Sect, seeks to learn from Xuandao Sect!"
Li Shan saw Sun Hao and immediately burst out laughing, he saw Ouyang Elder about to choose someone to go on stage, he quickly stepped forward a few steps and said: "Master Uncle, disciple Li Shan is willing to go on stage and have an exchange with the opponent." As he spoke, he also winked and made faces.
Ou Yang was quite annoyed with Li Shan, but he knew that Li Shan was cunning and wouldn't easily suffer a loss. Since he had proposed going on stage, he must have been confident, so after a brief moment of hesitation, Ou Yang nodded his head.
Li Shan excitedly walked onto the stone stage, his heart already bursting with joy. He thought to himself, "Sun Hao, you've brought this upon yourself! This time, I'll make sure you lose face!"
As soon as Sun Hao saw Li Shan appear, his expression became strange.
"Brother Sun Hao, come on! Bring out your most dazzling immortal technique and attack me with all your might. I, Li Shan, will take it head-on!" Li Shan said loudly.
Sun Hao hesitated for a moment, and now he has reached the level of using flying swords. He pinched his handprint with one hand, and a red flying sword quickly shot out from behind him, circling around his body, flashing cold light.
"Go!" The flying sword quickly rushed towards Li Shan. Sun Hao took this opportunity to immediately take out four or five thunderclap bombs and shouted: "Watch my immortal technique!"
Li Shan burst out laughing and easily dodged the flying sword, thinking to himself: "Explode!"
The thunderbolt in Sun Hao's hand had not been thrown out yet, but it suddenly made a loud noise and exploded. A strong stench instantly filled the air around him. Looking at Sun Hao again, he was now covered in black dust, standing there stupidly, unable to speak for a long time.
He couldn't figure out why this grenade had exploded without being thrown. Had he used too much force just now?
Li Shan let out a sigh of emotion and said loudly, "Brother Sun Hao, this move is too powerful! What kind of move is this? Self-explosion technique? Alas, I told you before that the Thunderbolt Bomb should be handled with care, but you're so reckless, grabbing it with such force, no wonder it exploded prematurely!"
The Xuan Dao Sect disciples burst into loud laughter, their mocking voices ringing in his ears.
Even the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect were all holding back their laughter, afraid that if they laughed out loud, they would offend their seniors.
Huang Longzi's sleeve shook, and a gust of wind swept away the foul smell. It also blew Sun Hao, who was stunned, directly from Cangsong Peak back to Hengyue Peak.
Ou Yang laughed and said, "Huang Long fellow Daoist, Sun Hao didn't use his own immortal method well and couldn't see the true level of skill. I think this match should be considered a draw." After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Shan with praise.
Huang Long's face turned gloomy and he said, "Losing is losing, where did this talk of a draw come from? Continue!"
Ou Yang laughed and said: "You're indeed a great clan from 500 years ago! Alright, Xu Mu, it's your turn!"
A disciple emerged from the Xuan Dao Sect, about 24 or 25 years old, with a pale face and clear eyebrows. He came to the stone platform, bowed his fist, and then remained silent.
Huang Long Zhenren did not summon the inner disciples this time, but instead took out a jade slip. With a light pinch, the jade slip shattered, and at the same time, a flashing blue light array suddenly appeared on the stone platform. Then, in the midst of the dazzling light, three people walked out from inside!
The three men wore purple robes and as soon as they appeared, a strong aura burst forth, causing all the inner disciples to immediately perk up!
Ou Yang's elderly face also changed slightly, carefully sizing up these three people.
The middle-aged man standing at the end of the Xuan Dao Sect disciples suddenly had a flicker in his eyes, revealing a thick intent to fight.
After the three appeared, they swept the scene with a cold eye. One of them, a middle-aged man about forty years old, said in a low voice: "Xuandao Sect? Hmph, Lu lost twenty years ago, this time he will definitely not!"
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and among these three people, he only recognized one, that Second Brother Zhang Kuang.
"Lü Sōng, it's your turn this time!" Huang Long Zhenren said calmly.
Lü Sōng nodded slightly, and the two people beside him floated down from the stone platform, standing beside Huang Long Zhenren.
"Lv Song! Fifth Brother Lv Song! I heard he reached the sixth layer of Qi Condensation twenty years ago. With him making a move this time, our Hengyue Sect is sure to win!"

