Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 601

Hearing the words, Sang Xiaoman didn't laugh as usual, bowed to Chucheng with an uncharacteristically serious face, and then said seriously:
"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

The death of his biological mother has always been a knot in Sang Xiaoman's heart.

Although I didn't kill my enemy personally today, I finally got my revenge.

"Mr. Chu has a good method."

As soon as this Sang Xiaoman finished speaking, Sang Wuyin jumped onto the platform in one step.

It has to be said that the ground at the end of the platform is extremely solid, and it has withstood that kind of impact, but at this moment there are only a few cracks.

It seems that the ancestors of the Sang family have set up some kind of formation on the platform.

"Smiled."

Chu Cheng cupped his hands, even facing the furious Sang Wuyin, he still had a calm expression on his face, as if what he just killed was not the elder of Sang Wuyin's lineage, but a certain cat or dog.

"Mr. Chu just insisted on killing the elder of my family, did he really want to stay with me forever?"

Sang Wuyin said with a cold face.

He failed to save Ma Yu himself, which not only caused him to lose a helper, but also made him face ashamed.

Although he didn't try his best in the previous shot, he missed it in front of the crowd after all.

"Master Infinity is serious, but the outcome of a competition, how can you talk about immortality?"

Chu Cheng looked at Sang Wuyin with a smile.

Seeing that the nameless old man from the ancestral hall also came over, he turned his head and asked again:

"This elder, did you break the rules of the Dan Shuhui in that round of competition just now?"

The nameless elder glanced at Chucheng, then at Sang Wuyin lightly, then shook his head and said:
"There is nothing against the rules, it's just that the Bamai family, if you can not kill them, don't kill them in the end."

Chu Cheng smiled and said nothing.

Nasang Wuji snorted coldly, as if he was not satisfied with the answer of the elder of the ancestral hall.

However, the elders of the ancestral hall didn't pay any attention to the two, just like the previous rounds, they began to announce the results of the previous round.

"In the last round, Chucheng won consecutive victories in Pozimai, Ma Yu lost in Hezimai, and Sang Wuyin was left alone in Hezimai."

This passage undoubtedly sprinkled another handful of salt on Sang Wuyin's wound.

"If you are unwilling to fight, this round will determine the outcome."

He then turned his head to look at Sang Wuyin expressionlessly.

"Of course it's a challenge!"

Sang Wuxian almost growled and said, this is a normal question, but it sounds like a humiliation to his ears.

Feng Lianggong who was not far away saw Sang Wuyin who looked like this, and suddenly his mind froze.

He has not seen his mentor so angry for many years. He glanced at Chucheng, then at Sang Xiaoman not far away, and then sighed:

"Bless yourself."

He was not worried that the situation would be reversed, and he didn't even care about the outcome of the Dan Shuhui.

No one is more aware of Sang Wuji's plan than him. In his opinion, losing at the Danshu Conference may be the best outcome for Sang Xiaoman's lineage, at least it can preserve some of the bloodlines of Tianzimai.

Now that Mr. Ma died, no one could control Sang Wuxian, who was gradually going crazy, and there was no way to guarantee that they would not do anything crazy.

At that time, not only the Tianzi lineage, but the entire Yunjing City may be implicated.

This alchemy meeting is still going on, purely to satisfy Sang Wuxian's desire to win.

Of course, not everyone knows the inside story like he does.

More cultivators are still confused by the few talismans in Chu City and the sudden reversal of these forms.

After all, no one would have imagined that Sang Wuyin's side, which was in such a good situation at the beginning, would end up with two deaths and one serious injury because of a Chu city that no one paid attention to.

Even Sang Wuyin himself had to make an early appearance.

As a result, many of Sang Wuyin's disciples fell silent, and some of them even thought that they had already started to make small calculations.

Compared with these people, Wen Huazi and the others were much calmer.

It's not because they are all outsiders, on the contrary, whether Sang Wuyin can control the Sang family is closely related to their future interests.

The reason they were so calm was that these people didn't take the outcome of the Dan Shuhui so seriously.

If the dispute over the succession of the Patriarch of the Sang family can really be resolved by the outcome of the Dan Shuhui, how can Sang Wuyin be used? After spending so much trouble and ceding so many benefits, invite them over?
"Did you find out that Chu Cheng's expression didn't change at all after two rounds of competitions in a row?"

Behind Wen Huazi, a cultivator suddenly said in surprise.

Compared with the outcome of this competition, they were more curious about Chu Cheng himself.

"After so many years of inheritance from the Sang family, it's not unusual for them to come up with one or two treasures that increase the soul."

Some people didn't take it seriously.

"In this way, the word line of the day was really calculated long ago, and this unremarkable Chu City, which has a part of the inheritance of the Sang family, was put on the stage at this time, killing Sang Wuyin and the others by surprise. "

Listening to the discussion behind him, Xie Xuanchen sighed.

"This is most likely Sang Buran's plan during his lifetime."

Wen Huazi also nodded.

From their point of view, all this can only be justified if it is placed on the head of the dead Sang Buluan.

Especially Wen Huazi, he has dealt with Sang Buluan a lot over the years, for this person, not to mention his cultivation, but his foresight and strategy, he admired him very much.

"So, is Sang Wuji in danger this round?"

Xie Xuanchen asked curiously.

"Hard to say."

Wen Huazi had lost his eye in the previous round, but he became a little more cautious in this round.

"But I'm still more optimistic about Sang Wuji."

He thought about it and insisted.

"Why is this?"

Xie Xuanchen was puzzled.

"First of all, Chucheng fought two rounds in a row. Although the face is not obvious, the soul must be worn out, otherwise it would be too unreasonable."

Wen Huazi analyzed it logically.

"Secondly, he has exposed too many of his cards in these two rounds. Whether it is the purple-gold spirit pattern or the method of combining talismans in the previous round, Sang Wuyin will never be indifferent. He will definitely think of a way to restrain it."

"In the end, he appeared too suddenly. I have been dealing with the Sang family for so many years, and I have never heard of such a number one person. He must have taken some kind of shortcut in cultivation and improved his strength in a short time. After encountering a real strong person, there is no doubt that the practice will be completely defeated."

It has to be said that Wen Huazi's vision is very vicious, and almost every sentence hits the nail on the head.

However, he forgot another possibility, that is, this Chu city is not that Chu city.

As for the conversation between Xie Xuanchen and Wen Huazi, Zhang Wuji did not participate in the whole process, but after the two chatted, he suddenly smiled and turned to look at Xie Xuanchen:
"Brother Xuanchen, it's time to honor the bet from the previous round."

Xie Xuanchen smiled wryly when he heard the words:
"Brother Wuji, it doesn't matter if you say it, as long as I can do it, it must be my duty."

Naturally, Zhang Wuji would not be polite to Xie Xuanchen, so he immediately moved to Xie Xuanchen's ear and whispered in a low voice.

"It's that simple?"

After hearing what Zhang Wuji asked him to do, Xie Xuanchen suddenly looked puzzled.

"Yes, it's that simple."

Zhang Wuji smiled and nodded.

"Brother Wuji, I will take my leave first."

Then Xie Xuanchen smiled and cupped his hands at Zhang Wuji and Wen Huazi, and went downstairs without looking back.

(End of this chapter)