C828 Fight

Helpless, Ye Wangyun could guess that Zhang Jingxuan did not appreciate his kindness.

"A wise man knows when to submit to the circumstances. You can say that, but it's a pity that I'm not a wise man. Everyone seemed to have talked for a long time. Was it because their mouths were dry? Since that was the case, it was better to exercise. I think you can't convince me, but I haven't been able to convince you at all. Then there's no point in saying more. Let us take a look. Who has a stronger 'reason'? "

Zhang Jingxuan did not seem to have much patience to continue talking with them.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Jingxuan's side was still in a very disadvantageous position.

On this mountain and in this great hall, the Qing Dynasty had the most people. However, they seemed to be isolated and helpless.

It was because Fu Lin had already fallen into the hands of the enemy.

At the same time, the experts of Qing Dynasty had either died or left. Currently, they were at a point where no one could use them. It was hard to imagine what would happen.

The only people who were still willing to stay away from the enemy were Zhang Jingxuan's table. Together with the monk and the monk. As for the Fang brothers who had once been their foreign delegate friends, they had disappeared without a trace at some point in time. This also made people feel a sense of sadness and helplessness. The situation was better than the others. They were once the mighty and invincible people of the Qing Dynasty. Who would have thought that within a day or two, their family would be reduced to such a state?

On Zhang Jingxuan's side, there were only five people: Zhang Jingxuan, Mi Shenmeng, Ye Shiyuan, Shea Yanxue and Mi Ouping. And even if it was these five people, Ye Shiyuan had already lost his combat strength. He and Si Shuiliu were "restraining" each other. He was afraid that they would not be able to help.

Originally, the strength of the martial arts world in the Central Plains was not limited to the Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei families. However, some of the martial artists from the Central Plains who were present did not care about the relationship between their branches. Some of the people from Jiuhua Mountain, Kong Tong, Wang Wushan, and the Nangong family who were present all followed Chung Suizhu and Ye Wangyun's words. They all stood to the right. However, they couldn't find any major problems with what they were doing. Chung Suizhu represented the power of the Ming Dynasty, so they listened to her arrangements. Who could say that they were wrong? Besides, perhaps they were also thinking that if Shaolin, Wudang and Emei Sect fell here... Then, the remaining power vacuum would be their opportunity.

In short, Zhang Jingxuan's side had fewer people. In terms of strength, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

On Chung Suizhu's side, there was Tang Yueye, Fang Tiankai, and Lama Kuiguang. There was also that old man who was not tall but had extremely long arms. He should be an expert of Ye family. Initially, he thought that he could rely on him to compete with Ye Xiangqi of the Ye family, but who knew that it would take two hours? The old man had almost become a part of the ___. Although it could only be said that they were on good terms with each other, they were still on good terms with the outside world.

Just the few people on Chung Suizhu's side were enough to fight Zhang Jingxuan and the others.

However, they could only be said to be half of their strength.

The Ye Xiangqi of Ye family was the true mountain that stood in front of everyone. The sight of such a tall mountain made it hard for people to breathe normally. At the same time, Abe Tsukiooyoso was also a grandmaster who wasn't any weaker than Ye Xiangqi. Adding Ye Wangyun, Ye Yingjiu, Soaring Snake, and the injured Skywell together, these people's names represented their strength. Not to mention fighting, even listening to them was enough to make one's legs spin.

However, it just so happened that Zhang Jingxuan was even more impatient. He actually took the initiative to compete with his opponent. This made people sigh in their hearts. In this world, there were truly people who didn't know the difference between life and death.

Of course, there were also quite a number of people who still had hope in their hearts.

Everyone said that this Cult Master Zhang from the Litre Bucket Sect was the Cereal God from the Heaven Realm who had descended to this world. Could it be that he was going to display his divine strength and subdue these demons and devils in one fell swoop?

Zhang Jingxuan's undisguised challenge had put Ye Wangyun in a difficult position for a moment.

After all, the people on Zhang Jingxuan's side were all juniors. The few of them probably didn't need their father's help. However, if it was anyone else, no one would be able to get rid of them. He really didn't have the confidence. At least, he absolutely did not want to face this opponent. Even if it was a pincer attack with someone else.

Therefore, Ye Wangyun cast his gaze on Chung Suizhu, revealing a pleading expression.

It seemed like Chung Suizhu also had no way to deal with this cowardly companion of his. She waved her hand slightly and a little spark of fire immediately flew to her side. That spark of starfire was precisely the tobacco pipe in this person's hand. It flickered between brightness and darkness, and from time to time, it would spit out some smoke from his mouth. Although this smoke had not flown to Zhang Jingxuan and the others' side, the people on the other side... Each and every one of them was on guard. Who would have thought that the smoke that Mr. Tang spat out from the Second Master of the Tang Sect... Was there something else?

When Zhang Jingxuan saw Tang Yueye during the day, he only felt that... He seemed to be even older than at night, perhaps even ten years older. Or perhaps, what happened that night had dealt him a certain blow? Unfortunately, now was not the time to think so much or pity. Zhang Jingxuan knew that this old man was definitely a formidable opponent among his enemies.

However, before Zhang Jingxuan could do anything, Mi Shenmeng, who was standing beside him, had already rushed forward.

Mi Shenmeng's thoughts were very simple. Before this, Zhang Jingxuan had already fought Liu He. He felt that there was no reason for him to fight this match. Furthermore, in a sense, Zhang Jingxuan was now the main commander of their army. He shouldn't be allowed to make a move unless it was a critical moment. Besides, Mi Shenmeng really wanted to meet this Mr. Tang.

It seemed like both the old and the young were people who didn't like to talk much. In fact, Tang Yueye's focus had been on Zhang Jingxuan from the beginning. However, when Mi Shenmeng stood up and stood opposite of him, he could no longer care about the other directions. It was because this young man had given him enough pressure.

They all knew who the other party was, so they even omitted the most basic greetings.

Mi Shenmeng didn't show the respect that a junior should have. Without any hesitation, he waved his hand and a flying figure flew towards Tang Yueye.

The flying figure was as fast as lightning. Most of the people couldn't even see it clearly, let alone tell what it was.

However, Tang Yueye was the Second Mister of Tang Sect after all. He didn't panic. He opened his mouth and a column of smoke flew out from his mouth towards the black shadow that Mi Shenmeng sent out.