Swire Overlord

Chapter 179 The Black Robe Party

The palm wind raged, and the ground was covered with snow.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yufan's palm slapped Ma Santong's chest.

This palm looked ferocious, but its power was very small. Even though it was small, the power of lightning still paralyzed Ma Santong's body.

The moment his palm touched his body, Zhao Yufan performed the star-absorbing technique.

The weak attraction seemed to tear a hole in Ma Santong's chest, and traces of energy flowed into Zhao Yufan's body along his body.

The strange change made Ma Santong's face extremely ugly, his eyebrows trembled, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, hoping to shock Zhao Yufan back.

However, Zhao Yufan's palm seemed to be connected with Ma Santong's body, not separated at all.

One minute later, Zhao Yufan finally couldn't bear the momentum released by Ma Santong, and took a few steps back.

Ma Santong stared at Zhao Yufan and said with a sneer, "I'm coming."

Without further ado, Zhao Yufan slapped another palm, which was no different from the previous one.

After the third palm, the scene returned to calm.

Originally, everyone thought that Zhao Yufan would have some weird method, but after the three palms were finished, they realized that Zhao Yufan had just hit the ordinary three palms, and these three palms didn't seem to have caused any harm to Ma Santong.

Ma Santong did not suffer any harm, but he knew in his heart that Zhao Yufan's three palms were extremely terrifying. If it wasn't for the huge difference in cultivation between the two, maybe he really couldn't resist the three palms just now.

"It's my turn."

He stared at Zhao Yufan, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

Zhao Yufan looked at Ma Santong and said with a sly smile, "Wait a minute."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Many people knew that Zhao Yufan would not be so stupid as to forcefully take the three links and three palms of the horse. Now that he said 'wait', he must have thought of something.

Zhao Yufan did think of a way. Everyone thought he would come up with a shocking way, but his way was very simple.

"I surrender."

The method he used was so simple, it made people stay in place without speaking for a long time.

There was no winner or loser in this competition, but when he opened his mouth to admit defeat, it proved that he admitted that he could not resist the horse's three links and three palms. Three links and three palms.

Ma Santong thought for a while, but he didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yufan shrugged his shoulders, and said as a matter of course: "I admit defeat, so you don't need to hit me with three palms, you have already won."

Everyone who heard this remark frowned. What Zhao Yufan said was indeed true and very reasonable, but it always felt a little weird.

The corner of Ma Santong's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Zhao Yufan to be so shameless.

Others did not expect that Zhao Yufan would use such a shameless method.

No matter how shameless the method was, this simple sentence really made Ma Santong helpless.

Ma Santong was silent for a long time, then suddenly roared.

"die!"

The word "dead" came out, and he slapped Zhao Yufan with his palm.

Just as he made a move, Wan Kexin and the celebrity elders also made a move at the same time. Zhao Yufan couldn't bear Ma Santong's slap, they had to stop it.

The two of them made moves, and the rest of the elders of Qinglan Sect also made moves one after another.

Some people help Zhao Yufan, while others want to kill Zhao Yufan.

In the end, a battle broke out within the Qinglan Sect. This kind of ending is what many people want to see.The only people who don't want to see this kind of ending are the members of the Qinglan Sect. If this happens, it will do no good to the Qinglan Sect.

Han Bingyue and the others are very satisfied with the current result, after all, Zhao Yufan is unscathed.

Wan Kexin and other elders who helped Zhao Yufan are now in an awkward situation. They neither want Zhao Yufan to be injured, nor do they want Qinglanzong to fight among themselves.

The Qinglan Sect's internal struggle was staged, and the other sect's strong people watched enthusiastically, obviously not intending to help any party.

The corners of Yu Dushan's eyes of the Zimang Empire shone brightly, and he didn't look at the fighting members of the Qinglan Sect, but at the endless mountains outside the Qinglan Sect, as if he was waiting for something.

Although everyone in the Qinglan Sect was fighting among themselves, they acted appropriately and did not hurt anyone.

However, with the sudden death of an elder of the Heavenly Dragon Department, the battle became fierce, and even reached the level of fighting.

A man-made conspiracy kicked off completely.

The aftermath of the battle of the strong men injured many disciples, and tens of thousands of disciples kept retreating.

Zhao Yufan and Han Bingyue did not participate in the battle, they were directing their disciples to leave the Twelve Heavens Gate.After the disciples left the Twelve Heavens Gate, the battle of the Qinglan Sect had resulted in the death of three elders.

Originally, people from the four lines of the Qinglan Sect were not in harmony, and some people died in battle, which aroused everyone's killing intent.

At this time, other powerful sects moved one after another. In the name of preventing the elders of the Qinglan sect from fighting, they attacked the elders of the Qinglan sect, especially those from the Xingju Pavilion, and began to attack the elders of the Qinglan sect without any scruples. A shot is almost fatal.

At this moment, the various sects revealed their true thoughts. People from the five major sects intercepted the elders of the Qinglan Sect under the guise of dissuading them, while the people from the Xingju Pavilion killed the elders of the Qinglan Sect for no reason. The Zimang Empire group headed by Yu Dushan also started to attack the elders of the Qinglan Sect under the pretext of 'seeking justice' for Yumin.

Almost instantly, Qinglanzong lost more than a dozen elders.

In the jungle of the Twelve Heavens Gate, Zhao Yufan and Han Bingyue stopped to watch.

Lin Yu frowned, and analyzed calmly: "Looking at the current situation, the people who want the Qinglanzong to fight among themselves should be people from the Xingju Pavilion and the Zimang Empire, but who is the ghost in our Qinglanzong?"

"Isn't it Ma Santong?" Tie Yunshan asked with a frown.

Zhao Yufan shook his head lightly, "It shouldn't be Ma Santong, nor Elder Yunhai, the most suspicious one should be Elder Ji Bing, but he has no reason to do so."

At this moment, a black cloud billowed in the sky outside the Qinglan Sect's gate.

The moment they saw the black cloud, many strong men in the battle stopped suddenly, and all looked up at the black cloud.

Above the black clouds, dense figures could be vaguely seen. These people were uniformly dressed in black robes, and their whole bodies were shrouded in darkness. Even their faces were covered with black veils, only revealing a pair of eyes full of evil spirit.

"The Black Robe Party!"

Can Yue exclaimed, looking extremely shocked.

The strong people present looked at Hei Yun vigilantly, their eyes full of fear, even the red-eyed members of Xingju Pavilion and Qinglan Sect were also staring at Hei Yun vigilantly, and the posture of facing the enemy made the surrounding atmosphere more dignified.

Zhao Yufan's expression was dignified, and he couldn't stop thinking in his heart. The Black Robe Party is an organization of the Demonic Dao. They suddenly entered the Qinglan Sect. They must have premeditated, but who is the person who colluded with the Demonic Dao?

(End of this chapter)