dognovel Chapter 602: Four masters join forces, are you afraid?
Chapter 602: Four masters join forces, are you afraid?
Even the young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong was slapped to death by Chen Yang. It was completely reasonable for everyone to worry that Elder Jian Ming of Qingcheng Mountain was no match for Chen Yang. He really didn't mean to look down on anyone.
"What do you know? Among the many types of masters in our China, the sword master ranks first when it comes to killing. Master Lian Henglian can only be slaughtered in front of the sword master. Moreover, Elder Jian Ming was born in Qingcheng Mountain, the head of the sword sect in the world today. He is a master of Qingcheng swordsmanship to perfection. In his early years, he had the experience of testing the world with swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he has almost no rivals. He is simply not comparable to the little master who grew up in a greenhouse." A martial arts master of internal strength explained to everyone.
After listening to this, everyone felt relieved, looked at Elder Jian Ming with new eyes, and had high expectations for him.
Invisibly, Chen Yang has become the public enemy of everyone present, and no one wishes him well.
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Chen Yang smiled coldly, looked at Elder Jian Ming, and said with disdain: "You are Elder Jian Ming from Qingcheng Mountain, right? You think too highly of yourself. You actually want to take me down by yourself. Even if you are a sword master from Qingcheng Mountain, I will kill you like killing a chicken. I advise you to stay out of it and don't make trouble, so as not to cause a fatal disaster. Living a good life is better than anything else. This is a feud between me and the Medicine God Sect. Whoever dares to interfere will only die."
The light voice was filled with terrifying murderous intent!
Threat!
A cold threat!
Hiss!
Stared at by Chen Yang's devilish eyes, Elder Jian Ming actually took a deep breath and felt a little fear deep in his heart.
Instinct, completely instinctive, he felt that he might not be a match for Chen Yang.
This damn instinct!
He majored in swordsmanship, sword being the most powerful of all weapons, and swordsmanship being a brutal way of killing. He believed that he was invincible, no matter how powerful the enemy was, how many magical powers, or how many martial arts he had, he could still kill them with just one sword.
Elder Jian Ming has cultivated a brave and diligent heart through swordsmanship, and he believes that he is invincible. This is why he dares to stand up at this moment.
But at this moment, his brave and diligent heart of Taoism was planted with a demon in his heart by Chen Yang's eyes, and he almost collapsed.
This kind of fear that comes from the bottom of his heart only occurs when he faces the realm of gods!
Does this kid have the ability to rival the gods?
"You are too arrogant, you little brat. Do you really think that you are invincible just by defeating the little celestial master? Elder Jian Ming alone is not enough, so what about me?"
boom!
Amid the deep voice, a white-haired old man in a gray robe stepped out, and a powerful aura overwhelmed the entire place.
Grandmaster. Just from sensing this aura, one can be sure that this is a martial arts grandmaster, and not just an ordinary martial arts grandmaster.
"I'm going to tell you, it's Zhang Sanqing, the old Tai Chi master from Zhangjiagou in the Central Plains."
Someone recognized the old man and murmured.
Zhangjiagou in the Central Plains province is known as the birthplace of Tai Chi in China. It inherits the oldest and most comprehensive Tai Chi boxing, which is also known as ancient martial arts Tai Chi.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless martial artists in Zhangjiagou who have achieved mastery through the ancient martial arts of Tai Chi.
This old man named Zhang Sanqing is known as the best Tai Chi master in the world. His martial arts have reached the late stage of perfection. His true energy is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It is hoped that he will get a glimpse of the martial arts realm in his lifetime.
The old man stood up and challenged Chen Yang, causing an uproar at the scene!
He waved his hand to quiet the scene, then said to Chen Jiuyang, the leader of the Medicine God Sect: "However, my move also has conditions. I want to take a quarter of the Medicine God Sect's furnace of Da Huan Dan. That shouldn't be too much, right?"
"It's not too much, it's not too much. I'll grant it to you!" Chen Jiuyang agreed without even thinking about it.
Frankly speaking, he was also worried that Elder Jian Ming alone was no match for Chen Yang. After all, this kid was too evil. So many killers had tried to kill him but failed. He even slapped the young Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain to death with a single slap. He was simply a monster.
Now with the addition of the old Tai Chi master Zhang Sanqing, the chances of winning are greatly improved.
Chen Jiuyang and Zhang Sanqing have been friends for a long time. He knows better than anyone how powerful Zhang Sanqing is. On the battlefield, he is absolutely a one-man army. One man can block the passage of ten thousand and defeat all enemies.
"You are slightly stronger than him in the late stage of transformation." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhang Sanqing. He could see clearly the depth of his cultivation. Then he shook his head and said, "But it's still a long way to go for you two to take me down. If you are not afraid of death, just come over. I can suppress you with a flip of my hand. If you die by then, don't blame me for not warning you!"
Chen Yang's eyes were still full of contempt!
Zhang Sanqing is in the late stage of the transformation realm, and Jian Ming is in the middle stage of the transformation realm, so Chen Yang said that Zhang Sanqing is slightly stronger than Jian Ming.
However, the sword art emphasizes killing, and those who practice the sword art are born to fight, while Tai Chi is not good at killing, so in terms of combat effectiveness, Jian Ming may not be inferior to Zhang Sanqing.
However, Chen Yang did not take the joining of two such powerful masters seriously, and everyone in the audience almost dropped their jaws in shock.
Young people nowadays really don’t know their place.
This arrogant guy ignores all the heroes in the world. Does he really think he is invincible?
Everyone was so angry that their teeth were itching, and they couldn't wait to see Chen Yang being abused and slapped in the face.
"Humph! Arrogant! Presumptuous! Elder Jian Ming and Grandmaster Zhang combined are not worthy of your attention. What if I am included? I wonder if I can catch your eye?"
Amidst the discussions of the crowd, another voice suddenly rang out, drowning out all the other voices at the scene.
The sound was extremely rough and loud, just like having a big speaker in the mouth, and it made people feel deafened when listening to it.
Boom!
The next second, the ground shook violently.
A man about two meters tall, with a broad back and strong waist, muscles like iron, tendons like dragons, loose black hair, and about fifty years old, stepped out from the crowd with a broad-backed scimitar hanging from his waist, and his aura shocked the whole audience.
At first glance, he is a tough guy who follows the path of horizontal training.
"Oh my god, it's the Northern Desert Sword King Sun Dadao. He is not only a master of horizontal training, but also a master of swordsmanship. He has practiced the Blood Shadow Mad Blade to perfection and is known as the best swordsman in the country. No one can match him. Awesome, so awesome! With Grandmaster Sun coming forward, this wave should be a sure win." Someone exclaimed, pointing out the man's name.
From the sword technique he practiced, Blood Shadow Mad Blade, it can be seen that this is a ruthless person who follows the path of proving his truth through killing.
"If you kill this guy, I will also take a quarter of this furnace of Dahuan Dan. Sect Master Chen Jiuyang, do you agree?" Sun Dadao asked Chen Jiuyang again, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Yang, his eyeballs as big as copper bells, like an unruly bull.
"Master Sun, please go ahead. As long as you capture this guy, you will definitely get a share of this furnace of Great Huan Dan." Chen Jiuyang said.
After dividing it over and over again, the whole furnace of elixirs was about to be divided up, but as long as Chen Yang could be killed, everything would be worth it.
The elixir can be refined again if it is gone, but the Medicine God Sect will not be able to sleep or eat until Chen Yang is killed!
Hiss! Hiss!
Gudong!Gudong!
Everyone in the audience gasped.
Three masters, one majoring in kendo, one majoring in martial arts, and one majoring in swordsmanship. What does this mean?
One grandmaster is known as a human cannon, and when the three grandmasters join forces, their power is definitely comparable to that of multiple-barreled large-caliber rocket launchers.
How destructive would a salvo of rocket launchers be?
A hundred-meter-high skyscraper can be easily razed to the ground.
No matter how strong Chen Yang is, he has no right to live!
Just when everyone thought that the three martial arts masters had joined forces to fight at their peak strength and that Chen Yang was bound to die, suddenly another voice came:
"Count me in as one, since I'm here now. It would be inappropriate if I don't help. My request is not high, just give me a few Da Huan Dan as a symbol."
The person who spoke was an old man, wearing a black robe. He was very short and had a hunched back. He looked like an old man in a small village. He was not impressive in appearance and it was difficult to attract people's attention.
But everyone who knew this old man was so frightened that their scalps went tingling and a chill ran through their bodies.
Because this old man is an experienced Gu master from Miaojiang, and no one can match him in raising and playing with Gu.
Gu, everyone is familiar with it, it is the king of insects.
This old man used Gu to prove his truth and became a master of Gu.
Few people saw him take action, because those who saw him take action are no longer around.
"Okay, Senior Wushan, if you can capture this guy, I will give you a quarter of this furnace of Dahuan Dan." Chen Jiuyang responded very straightforwardly.
Others don’t know how powerful this old Gu Master is, but Chen Jiuyang knows it.
In order to raise Gu, this old man once poisoned a small town with thousands of people overnight. As for the small villages that were poisoned by him, there were even more. There is no such thing as the most cruel method, only more cruel methods.
There were just four people taking action. There were twenty pills in a furnace of Dahuan Dan. Each person took a quarter, so there were five pills in total, which was pretty good.
Elder Jian Ming of Qingcheng Mountain was somewhat unhappy because he had been agreed to get half of the share, but as they were all masters, neither was necessarily worse than the other, so he could not say anything.
After all, he had no confidence that he could kill Chen Yang on his own.
However, he felt embarrassed that four old masters bullied a young boy. If the rumor got out, he would be laughed at.
However, the Medicine God Sect was willing to hire someone to make the elixirs, and he had no control over it.
If one more person takes action, fewer pills will be distributed, which also means less effort will be required.
Fighting one against four, Chen Yang was in a desperate situation of death in an instant!
The Medicine God Sect's tactic of killing someone with a borrowed knife is quite sinister and cruel.
However, even when facing four martial arts masters, Chen Yang remained calm and showed no fear. He sneered and said, "With the four of you, you can only fight me a few times. It's impossible to kill me. Since you are willing to be dogs for Yaoshen Sect and even give up your dignity for that little bit of pitiful dog food, I will break your dog legs one by one and blow up your dog heads one by one. Let the world know that I, Chen Yang, am not someone to be trifled with!"
As soon as Chen Yang said this, the four masters all changed color.
"Child is arrogant!"
Zhang Sanqing, the Tai Chi master from Zhangjiagou in the Central Plains, shouted at Chen Yang, his gray eyebrows standing up.
"You are so rude! Today I will use this sword to teach you, a junior, how to behave and do things." Elder Jian Ming of Qingcheng Mountain said sternly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky and earth.
“You little bastard, wait for me to chop off your neck with a knife, cut off your head and kick it like a ball, then see if you can still say such heartless words.” Sun Dadao, the sword king from Beimo, grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, bit his lip, and looked excited.
He was like a fierce butcher who walked into the slaughterhouse and finally had the chance to show his skills.
In Sun Dadao's eyes, Chen Yang was just the pig waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse.
Wushan, the old Miao sorcerer, said nothing, his eyelids drooped, as if he was asleep.
But Chen Yang knew that this was all superficial. There was something very strange about this old guy. Not only did he have poisonous insects hidden in his body, he even turned himself into a poison. He only looked like a human, but in fact he was another species besides humans. His body had super strong self-healing powers and was almost immortal.
The four masters have surrounded Chen Yang, and the might they formed is like a cage, binding Chen Yang tightly. It seems that they can kill Chen Yang without any action, just by pressure.
"Masters, please wait! I was wondering why you looked so familiar, it turns out to be you! You little bastard, you really don't take the road to heaven, but you break into hell!"
At this moment, another man's voice suddenly came, full of anger.
Everyone thought it was another martial arts master coming out, but when they looked in the direction of the voice, they found out it wasn't him.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, looking very wealthy. He pushed through the crowd and glared at Chen Yang.
As if there was some deep hatred between them, the middle-aged man's eyes were extremely cold, making people feel chilled to the bone at a glance.
Behind the middle-aged man, there were several people, one of whom was a young man wrapped in bandages like a mummy, sitting in a wheelchair. There was also an old man in a Tang suit, also with a bruised face and nose.
"Mr. Chen, I never thought I would meet you here. It's true that when the weather is wild, it will rain, and when people are wild, they will suffer misfortune. Aren't you so awesome? Today, finally someone can sentence you to death. I want to see with my own eyes how you are killed." The young man in the wheelchair said loudly, looking very excited.
This boy is none other than the top young master of Yunzhou, Ning Yuze.
The wealthy middle-aged man was his father, Ning Tianhao.
The old man with a bruised face and nose next to him is the Ning family's priest, Zhou Bo.
Their purpose of appearing in the Medicine God Sect was self-evident: to treat Young Master Ning's injuries.
Young Master Ning's second brother was disabled. With current medical methods, he cannot be cured at all. The Medicine God Sect is the Ning family's last and only hope.
They have been here for a while.
Among the two helicopters outside Yaoshen Valley, one belongs to the Ning family.