Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 173 Competition (for Subscription)

When Lin Wanyue heard about it, she happened to see Cheng Qipeng looking at her, so the two of them looked at each other, and immediately there were two red clouds on their cheeks.

Cheng Qifeng on the side looked at the weirdness of the two, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said, "Brother, Fairy Lin, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he walked forward on his own, with extremely fast steps.

Seeing this, Cheng Qipeng immediately felt troubled and thought to himself.

"Qi Feng, why is this? If I catch up, Fairy Lin will probably say that I am the Cheng family behind her back afterwards, but Fairy Lin and I are alone..."

After stabilizing his mind, he and Lin Wanyue walked forward side by side.

After half a cup of tea, the three of them were also approaching the back mountain. Cheng Qifeng used the medium of the formation to open the light curtain that defended the back mountain.

After a while, Lin Wanyue looked at the cranes flying by from time to time and the waterfall flying in front of her, her eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "This is a fairyland!"

Cheng Qipeng on the side heard the words, smiled and said: "It would be great if this is really a fairyland, but it's a pity that the fairyland is too far away from us!"

Hearing this, Lin Wanyue couldn't help becoming interested in this foundation-building cultivator who looked like an unassuming young man.

The two of them chatted in a few sentences like this, sometimes talking about the Tao, and sometimes talking about the strange things they encountered in the world of cultivating immortals.

Cheng Qifeng, who was not far away, looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and he was extremely happy for some reason, and for a while, he laughed carelessly.

Listening to the laughter coming from behind, the two chatting turned their heads together, seeing Cheng Qifeng's melon-eating expression not far away, the red glow on the faces of Lin Wanyue and the two of them gushed out again.

Seeing the different expressions of the two, Cheng Qifeng quickly smiled and said, "Brother, Fairy Lin, I have furnace pills to be refined, so take your time!"

Come on, Cheng Qifeng turned into a light and shadow and disappeared here.

Seeing this, Cheng Qipeng and Cheng Qifeng also knew what Cheng Qifeng meant. The red clouds on their faces were even stronger, which made them dare not raise their heads at all, and they all lowered their heads.

After dozens of breaths, Cheng Qipeng spoke again.

After a while, the two started chatting again.

However, the two people who were not deeply involved in the world didn't pay attention, and there was already a strange emotion between them.

……

After a while, Cheng Qifeng returned to the banquet.

Coincidentally, at this time, on a round table in the central area of ​​the banquet, Cheng Xianghe toasted a glass of spiritual wine to everyone at the same table. After drinking in one sip, he spoke to the Wang and Li families who were also the top family of the Foundation Establishment He said: "Fellow daoists, my Cheng family has been in decline for nearly 80 years, and my Cheng family's share of Huaishuifang City's tax revenue was also given up during the decline. Now I think that I am the Yunmeng Cheng family. With enough strength, it is time to return the tax share that belongs to my Cheng family to my Cheng family!"

"Brother Xianghe is right, it should be so! I, the Li family, make a statement and return the half of the tax that should belong to the Cheng family!" As the patriarch of the Li family in Huaiyang, Li Shixin said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Tianyu, the head of the Wang family, saw Cheng Xianghe and Li Shixin's close relationship, his complexion turned livid, and he said with a cold snort, "I can give you half of the benefits of the Wang family, but it's hard to accept it without the strength of fellow daoist Cheng." This tax, if you don't accept it, then follow what you said, have a competition, and whoever wins will get the tax!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe frowned, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face immediately collapsed. He was the one who said about the competition, but Wang Tianyu said it first today. Isn't this a pure slap in the face?
For a moment, the entire banquet was silent, and a strange atmosphere emerged above the banquet.

After a few breaths, Cheng Xianghe finally adjusted his mood, smiled, and said lightly. "Then follow what Fellow Daoist Wang said, let's compete!"

"But my Cheng family doesn't want half of your Wang family's tax, I want [-]%!"

Everyone looked at Cheng Xianghe's domineering appearance, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Xianghe's momentum increased greatly, and he directly pressed towards Wang Tianyu.

In less than a few breaths, Wang Tianyu's forehead was already sweating. Seeing this, Wang Qingyun at the side snorted coldly, and immediately joined in the imposing fight.

However, Wang Qingyun and Wang Qingyun did not suppress Cheng Xianghe's high momentum, but fought evenly.

All of a sudden, several Cheng family elders sitting on this round table moved their hands to their waists, ready to take out magic weapons from their storage bags to fight at any time.

Many of the onlookers noticed the small movements of the Cheng family's foundation-builder with keen eyes, and all retreated behind them, fearing that they would be injured in the battle.

Seeing the surrounding situation, Li Lingyun frowned, and hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and said, "Young Daoyou Wang, You Daocheng Cheng, let's go to another place for the competition. I don't know if it would be good. Today's Cheng's banquet is not good here!"

When Cheng Xianghe heard this, he quickly withdrew his exposed aura, showed a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"

After a while, nearly [-] monks present followed Cheng Xianghe to a flat land behind Yunmeng Mountain.

Cheng Xianghe glanced at the crowd, his majestic momentum continued to soar into the sky, his eyes finally fell on Wang Qingyun, and he opened his mouth.

"According to the rules, two wins in three games!"

"Three people each, the strong ones get the tax, and the weak ones get their own tax refund!"

As soon as I said this, Luo Junlin, the head of the Luo family who had just raised his family's spiritual veins to a third-order spiritual vein a few days ago, making the family a real foundation-building family, said with a smile: "I think this is a good statement, just right, I I have also advanced to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the spiritual veins in the clan also have a third rank, and they should also receive a share of Huaishuifang City's taxes, so today I will come out to join in the fun."

Hearing this, Li Shixin looked at Luo Junlin, who was standing very close to Cheng Xianghe, with a gleam in his eyes, and thought to himself, "Why did the Luo family go with the Cheng family?"

After half a breath, he turned his head to look at Li Lingyun, but saw Li Lingyun nodded, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke loudly.

"I think this is feasible. It's been a hundred years now. Over the years, many families have become stronger and some have declined. Then take this opportunity to re-determine the taxation of Xiafang City!"

As soon as the words fell, there were dozens of foundation-building monks present with different expressions on their faces, but most of the foundation-building monks showed some anticipation in their eyes, and only a few foundation-building monks looked down.

Li Shixin said again: "Let's have a competition today, try not to cause casualties, they are all monks from Huaishui County, don't make it too embarrassing, just stop!"

Several foundation-building monks directly agreed with this idea, and there were also many foundation-building monks who were reluctant, but the three foundation-building peak families agreed with this matter, and the governor could not do anything.

Although the Cheng family had called for a competition with more than a dozen foundation-establishing families in Huaishui County, these foundation-establishing families had already made preparations and sent three of the most powerful foundation-establishing monks here.

It was precisely because of this that dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered at the scene.

Although the Tian Lingshan Wang family didn't want to get too entangled with the Cheng family, they didn't want to give up because it was related to Lingshi. Therefore, the three monks who came to Yunmeng Mountain this time were all monks above the late stage of foundation establishment.

Although the Li family in Huaiyang did not want to compete with the Cheng family, they could use this time to intimidate everyone and let everyone know that the Li family in Huaiyang was still the most powerful family in Huaishui County, so this time they sent the most powerful family in Huaishui County. Li Lingyun, who came here, is also two late-stage foundation-establishment monks and a foundation-establishment peak monk.

The Luo family in Wutou Mountain is a bit pitiful. There is only one foundation-building cultivator in the family, and the other two are Qi-training ninth-level monks. However, there are not many such situations on the field. The same is true, obviously there is only one foundation cultivator in the clan.

Regarding this, Luo Junlin's face was full of smiles. He obviously knew about this situation long ago. Although the Luo family owns [-]% of the spirit stone mine veins, he is not a fool. A long-term benefit is not a bad thing for the Luo family.

Everyone is in Yunmeng Mountain, as the home team of the Cheng family and the sponsor of this time, Cheng Xianghe should go first.

He stepped forward, looked at Wang Qingyun with unkindness in his eyes, and said, "Friend Wang Daoist, let's have a competition!"

Although these words did not possess any spiritual power, they were like bombs when they reached Wang Qingyun's ears, which shocked his mind, and a flash of annoyance flashed in his heart.

After half a breath, Wang Qingyun looked at Cheng Xianghe with a sneer, and said in a strange voice: "I have long heard that Cheng Daoyou's strength is extraordinary, and today I will learn from it!"

After that, the two flew away from the place, away from the crowd.

Seeing this, the onlookers' eyes were filled with joy. After all, the Battle of Foundation Establishment peak monks was extremely rare in Huaishui County. If they could learn something from it, it would be of great help to their future path.

Hundreds of qi-training monks present hurriedly activated the Celestial Eye Technique, with a strange light in their eyes, staring at Cheng Xiang and the two who were preparing to fight in the distance.

After half a breath, Cheng Xiang and the two vacated to an altitude of [-] meters.

Cheng Xianghe looked at Wang Qingyun's body full of murderous intent, his expression turned cold, and he showed no mercy, and the first move was a killer move.

Nine heavy beads of profound water turned into nine streaks of light, and smashed towards Wang Qingyun with great force.

Seeing this, Wang Qingyun frowned, and his momentum did not lag behind. He swung three red short knives in an attempt to block the Xuanshui Chongzhu, but he far underestimated the power of the Xuanshui Chongzhu. , the three red short knives were knocked away several feet away.

The Jiuzhong Xuan water drop still hit Wang Qingyun straight, but Wang Qingyun sacrificed a red copper bell in time, propped up a light curtain, and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!……"

Even nine ten-thousand-jin Xuanshui beads could not do anything to the light curtain of the bronze bell, but they also stirred up waves on the light curtain. Obviously, this bronze bell is not extraordinary.

This red copper bell is a third-tier top-grade defensive magic weapon. It is his natal magic weapon like the red broken knife. It has been conceived in Wang Qingyun's dantian for a hundred years. The device should be much stronger.

A hundred years ago, Wang Qingyun bought the red bronze bell from a third-rank high-grade craftsman in Qingyangzong with the help of Wang Tianqing, who had joined Qingyangzong. It was very good, and it took him nearly ten thousand spirit stones to buy it.

You must know that the ordinary third-order high-grade magic weapon is only about five thousand spirit stones, but this red copper bell is nearly twice as much as the ordinary third-level high-grade magic weapon, so it can be seen that this red copper bell must have something extraordinary.

Today, these battles have also reflected the strength of this red copper bell. It can resist the attack of Cheng Xiang and the nine mysterious water beads of the natal magic weapon, but it is extremely rare. It has already been broken.

After all, Cheng Xianghe's nine Xuanshui heavy beads were the natal magic weapon of Cheng Ruiguang, the founder of the Cheng family and a half-step golden elixir monk. Powerful magic weapon subdued.

Wang Qingyun looked at the waves on the light curtain in front of him, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he gradually paid attention to Cheng Xianghe in his heart.

"I didn't expect Cheng Xianghe to have such strength!"

Immediately, he didn't hold back his hand, and waved the three red short knives that had just been knocked out to attack Cheng Xianghe again.

Cheng Xianghe had a sneer on his face.

Call back the natal magic weapon Xuanshui Chongzhu, make a formula with ten fingers, and make a magic seal into the Xuanshui Chongzhu.

Immediately, the nine heavy beads of Xuanshui floated to nine squares around his body, and within half a breath, the nine heavy beads of Xuanshui propped up a blue light curtain to protect Cheng Xianghe.

Before the three short knives could attack Cheng Xianghe, they were bounced off by the blue light curtain and flew out backwards.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Xianghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a wave of his hand, nine heavy pearls of Xuanshui smashed at the three red short knives flying upside down.

Wang Qingyun seized this opportunity, recently showed a sneer, and shot a long shuttle in his hand, killing Cheng Xianghe who was not guarded by Xuanshui Chongzhu.

While waving his hand, a blue shield appeared in front of him, propping up a light curtain.

However, the long shuttle is also a magic weapon for breaking the gang qi. It directly penetrated the light curtain and hit Cheng Qifeng face-to-face, but it was blocked by the blue shield.

Cheng Xianghe sneered, looked at Wang Qingyun and said, "Fellow Daoist is really insidious!"

After all, his eyes became ruthless, and the power of the nine Xuanshui heavy beads that smashed at the three short knives in mid-air increased by three points, smashing the three short knives into the ground.

"Bang! Bang..."

After several beeps, a deep pit three feet in size and five feet deep appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked in their hearts.

Cheng Xianghe is just a new monk who has advanced to the peak of foundation establishment, and Wang Qingyun, a veteran powerhouse, broke through to the peak of foundation establishment a hundred years ago, but now he is being suppressed by Cheng Xianghe.

After a while, the nine Xuanshui suddenly flew up, and then charged up and smashed again with a soft shout.

Seeing this, Wang Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly opened his mouth and said, "No!"

"boom!"

Everyone felt their feet tremble, and Wang Qingyun in the sky spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Cheng Xianghe with a fierce look.

Li Lingyun on the ground looked at the scene in the sky. When he probed into the deep pit, he found that although the three short knives were not broken, their spirituality had been greatly reduced. To recover, it would take at least a hundred years of cultivation in his dantian. recover.

Although Li Lingyun was shocked by this, his mouth gloated a little, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Old Ghost Wang may not be able to restore these three short knives in his lifetime!"

"But this Cheng Xianghe's strength is really..."

Although Wang Qingyun's talisman was damaged, he was still unwilling. If he lost this battle, the reputation of Tian Lingshan's Wang family not being as good as Cheng's would surely spread, and he himself would become a stepping stone for Cheng Xianghe to become famous in Huaishui County Well, if he loses the last game, then [-]% of Huaishuifang City's tax revenue, which is nearly a thousand Lingshi every year, will all belong to the Cheng family, how could he be reconciled.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a simple short knife from the storage bag, and swung it at Cheng Xianghe.

Seeing this, Cheng Xianghe frowned slightly, his fighting spirit was even stronger, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and quickly mobilized the nine Xuanshui heavy beads to return to defense.

"Shoot" "Shoot"...

After a few beeps, the blue light curtain in front of Cheng Xianghe had been attacked by the long shuttle and the simple short knife nearly ten times, and the light curtain had also reached a critical point.

"Bang" sound.

The light curtain was shattered by the ancient dagger, but the nine Xuanshui heavy beads returned to Cheng Xianghe in time, blocking the long shuttle and the ancient dagger.

However, Cheng Xianghe was still a little uneasy in his heart, and immediately looked at the third-tier high-grade quaint dagger blocked by the Xuanshui Chongzhu, and said in his heart, "Not good!"

Within half a breath, a huge explosion resounded through the sky.

But fortunately, Cheng Xianghe urged the Ninefold Xuanshui Chongzhu, the natal magic weapon, to prop up a blue light curtain in time before the simple short knife exploded, blocking the power of the explosion.

For this reason, the Xuanshui Chongzhu also suffered a lot of losses, and the aura on the orb was slightly weakened, at least it would take several months of incubation in the dantian to restore it.

Cheng Xianghe looked at Wang Qingyun with a pale face, and said sarcastically: "Senior is really willing to use such an expensive magic weapon at such a time!"

When the besieging crowd heard this, Wang Qingyun, who was looking at the sky, felt a little contemptuous. He actually used an extremely expensive self-destruct magic weapon in this matter, obviously he was not a grand man.

The monks of the Cheng family were also extremely angry, and even wanted to activate the Yunmeng Mountain defense circle to directly kill the Wang family members, but they could not interfere if the competition continued. Enemy situation.

Cheng Xianghe also became angry, and with a loud shout, a dark cloud suddenly floated above him, and after several seals were issued, a blue thunderbolt as thick as an arm was issued.

Wang Qingyun looked at the thunder supernatural power of the Five Elements God, which is well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, his eyes were full of fear, and he secretly said badly.

He also quickly made several magic seals in his hand, and a flame bird appeared in front of him. After he waved his hand, he hit the thunderbolt.

Immediately, the flame bird flashed across the sky and collided with the second most powerful supernatural power in Huaishui County.

"Bang!"

Flames and thunder continued to fight fiercely in the sky. For a while, the sky continued to resound with roaring sounds, causing fear on the faces of the surrounding monks.

"boom!"

That flame bird supernatural power is not the opponent of Renshui Shenlei after all, but it also offsets [-]% of the power of Renshui Shenlei.

The remaining [-]% of Renshui Shenlei's power was still under Cheng Xianghe's control and hit Wang Qingyun.

In this regard, Wang Qingyun had no choice but to continuously send spiritual energy into the red copper bell above his head, trying to block the "Ren Shui God Thunder".

"boom!"

Renshui Shenlei was blocked by the light curtain propped up by the red copper bell, but the nine Xuanshui heavy beads smashed to break the red light curtain in one fell swoop.

Then those heavy beads hit the red copper bell fiercely, making a loud bang, and the red copper bell was also pitted and its aura was greatly reduced.

Wang Qingyun had no choice but to be unwilling, and said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

Seeing this, Cheng Xianghe was satisfied to call back the nine Xuanshui heavy beads that attacked the red copper bell.

Smiling at Wang Qingyun with a satisfied face: "You Wang Daoyou is really a good method, I have seen it today!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and landed in front of the monks of the Cheng family. Seeing this, Wang Qingyun could only snort coldly.

After a while, Wang Tianyu, who had long been dissatisfied with Wang Qingyun, watched him come back in a state of embarrassment, with a trace of dissatisfaction unavoidably in his eyes.

These were all seen by Wang Qingyun, but he didn't open his mouth. After all, he lost a game this time. Well, if the Wang family did not keep the [-]% tax in the end, he would be a sinner of the Wang family.

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Wang Qingyun's straight back was even more bent, and he didn't say much. He stood silently in a corner, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Qifeng saw all this matter in his eyes, and there was a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, without thinking in his heart.

"This matter must have hit Wang Qingyun deeply, but I really thought that Uncle could crush him with such a powerful strength!"

Cheng Xianghe glanced at Cheng Yuanxian who was beside him, a few traces of worry flashed between his brows, and he said.

"Is Uncle Jiu sure?"

Cheng Yuan heard the words first, nodded confidently, and opened his mouth and said: "I dare not say victory, if it's just a simple fight, I'm still quite sure!"

Seeing his appearance like this, Cheng Xianghe, who was most familiar with him, suddenly felt confident, but he still said: "Uncle Nine, be careful later, both Wang Tianyu and Wang Tianzhi are veteran monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, and their strength may not be bad. .”

"It's okay, your Ninth Uncle still has some confidence, just trust me!"

After all, Cheng Yuan first glanced at Cheng Yuanjie behind him, and exchanged glances with him, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he ran towards the flat ground in the distance.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuanjie sighed softly, and said helplessly in his heart.

"It would be great if I also have the strength of the late foundation establishment stage!"

In this competition, the Cheng family didn't want to have a third competition at all, that is, they didn't want Cheng Yuanjie to make a move. They won the first two battles, but it was so difficult.

However, if the first two battles were unsuccessful, then the Cheng family's winning rate in the third match would be extremely low. After all, Cheng Yuanjie only had a cultivation base in the foundation establishment, but it would be very difficult to defeat a late foundation establishment monk. A bucket is not bad.

At the other end, Wang Tianyu glanced at Wang Tianzhi beside him and ran out quickly.

On the flat ground in the distance, Cheng Yuan first cupped his hands at Wang Tianyu in front of him and said, "Please be merciful, fellow Daoist Wang!"

Seeing this, Wang Tianyu snorted coldly, with murderous intent all over her body, and then directly called out a purple long shuttle, and shot at Cheng Yuanxian.

Cheng Qifeng, who was watching, looked at Wang Tianyu so viciously, and felt extremely contemptuous in his heart.

(End of this chapter)