Chapter 28: On, when was the salted fish blind?
Zhu Peng has heard of Li Jingxuan's name for a long time, and even fought with him hundreds or thousands of times in the artistic conception of the magic sword... and was unilaterally slashed and killed by the opponent hundreds or thousands of times.
However, some people are born to prepare for the twelve words "It is better to meet than to be famous, and meeting is worse than to be famous". This powerful man who supports the Chinese Warrior Association like a magic needle in the sea, and even suppresses the luck of the entire civilization. If you only look at his face, he is just a middle-aged man with a slightly ordinary appearance.
Li Jingxuan's appearance is somewhat like Louis Koo before he was tanned.
He was wearing a black golden silk dress, holding his cool and beautiful wife, golden Caicai, and sitting on the top of the immortals. His majestic and majestic manner was similar to that of the owner Ding Peng in "The Full Moon Scimitar" that Zhu Peng saw when he was a teenager. However, his long hair on both sides of his cheeks was slightly white, adding a lot of vicissitudes of temperament.
After the sword dance music array below ended, Cha Huang Keman, the "Rebirth Dragon King" who had met Zhu Peng and even Qiu Yue sisters, stood up first.
This magnificent old man who was stripped into a stick in the battle of Yunxiao City has completely recovered today. After he clasped his fists to the top and left and right, his voice rolled like thunder:
"Today, it is Brother Li's Danyuan Dharma Assembly. At the same time, there are so many friends and seniors present to enjoy the scenery... Old man, I have nothing to do. A few days ago, I hunted a dragon whale. Please try it out."
Accompanied by Cha Huang Keman's words, beautiful maids came out in the back row of the banquet on both sides. Because it was in a sequence from front to back, Zhu Peng's face and side mat was quickly placed on the snow-white fat of the dragon whale. The dragon scale tiger head whale is an adult third-level or fourth-level creature, especially in the deep sea, and it is extremely difficult to hunt. It can be seen that several years after the battle of Yunxiao City, Cha Huang Keman was much stronger than when facing the legendary vampire.
"You can eat now, but you have to eat less. There are still many good things in a while." As he said, Zhu Peng handed it to Shirley with a piece of snow-white dragon whale paste in a soft cake. Seeing the cute little girl swallowing her tongue almost as she ate it, she smiled gently.
"Woo... Sister, you eat too. Since you came back, you can finally have a full meal, but it is still a little worse than what you made by your brother, and you can only eat it." Qiuyue Xueli handed the paste cake that had eaten half to her sister. Qiuyue Xue Nali smiled and took a bite, but then rolled it up by herself and put it in her brother's dish. This girl with long black and straight shoulders was always so gentle and considerate, and extremely gentle.
Then came the masters of the Chinese Warrior Association presented various rare treasures one by one. This was a banquet, and it was also showing their strength to the foreign sects opposite.
Whether it is the dragon-scale tiger-headed whale killed by Cha Huang Keman, or the Baiwei Fruit presented by Xu Baishan, or the demon snake shells presented by Li Daoman... these are all difficult to obtain without strength, financial resources and power.
The last gift from "Qinhou" Han Fangxue was a sharp and gorgeous sword dance!
The legendary sword saint's sword technique, which was like summoning the rolling sky river, was as if he was to fall. The fierce and majestic sword energy with infinite potential, was surging and rolling, and many legendary powerful people from foreign sects changed their faces.
The alchemist in the second team was led by Yang Caier, who was in a high position and had real power. This female alchemist with a strong aura presented a veritable dark dish to the feast: a blood banquet!
Dozens of strong soldiers jointly pushed the chariot-like component into the arena. The iron plate on the component was full of vampires and werewolves whose limbs were broken and killed by tyrannical means. As the flames below burned, many vampires and werewolfs who had not yet died completely let out terrifying wails and screams.
In front of you is a terrifying dish composed of hundreds of vampires and werewolf corpses!
Ten minutes later, the aroma of meat spread, but many people present looked bad. The part divided into Zhu Peng's mat was a huge wolf head, and the animal hair was not shaved. Zhu Peng waved his hand and asked the maid to remove the veritable dark dish.
The three girls beside him all looked pale and almost all were forcing themselves to endure themselves.
The blood clan feeds on human blood, and werewolf feeds on human flesh and blood. The "blood feast" ceremony is even more terrifying and evil.
Today, Yang Caier went against the scene and killed all the vampires and werewolfs captured by the Chinese warriors in the past. This dish was of course not for eating, but for showing achievements and boasting about martial arts.
This female alchemist is responsible for suppressing the security and stability of the Chinese Warrior Association, and her main enemies are undoubtedly these creatures hiding in the darkness and feeding on people.
But Zhu Peng still vaguely felt that Yang Caier had done something too much this time, and if you kill it, you will kill it. Dark creatures and humans are headhunting each other, and life and death are all based on their own abilities.
But if you take it out to make such a dark dish, it means "papapapapapapa" to kill the faces of the vampire and werewolf.
Some people may think that if the vampire is able to do it, why can’t I, humans?
The problem is that these two races are dark races. The enemy is dark, and we are bright. In addition to intensifying the conflicts, Yang Caier's actions this time were all killed by the dark races that had been arrested. He let out a sigh but was useless in the current situation. Moreover, it was somewhat of a sign of inflicting anger on his body and causing great disasters.
Zhu Peng noticed that after Yang Caier gave this gift, he immediately recruited a subordinate and whispered that he had ordered something, and was obviously doing remedial work.
This video and related information must be destroyed immediately. The power of the two dark races, the blood clan and werewolf, in the Wizard City, is not weak at all... It's really exciting. The Chinese warriors today may not be afraid, but those who will be killed without the power to fight back are probably the remnants of the Earth who are barely struggling on the line of life and death in the Abyss City.
Of course, this dish full of "blood, darkness, killing and death" has indeed effectively suppressed the morale of the warriors of the foreign sects opposite.
The sect leaders of these foreign martial arts sects are only at the legendary realm, but Yang Caier's big dish was stewed in even the legendary vampire and the legendary werewolf. The will and fierceness in it will of course make many people feel cold and their hair stands up.
"Iron-winged tiger Zhu Peng, I offer Chunyang Dharma wine to congratulate the Sect Master, to congratulate the VIP Emperor, and to congratulate all the guests."
As Zhu Peng stood up, clasped his fists and offered tribute, under the guidance of his deep and exquisite pure Yang Qigong, his voice was not high but spread like thunder. A masculine aura like fire radiated all the gloomy and terrifying feeling brought by Yang Caier just now.
Then, a maid came out one after another and poured red blood wine for the guests present. For a moment, the strong aroma of wine spread.
"Tsk...is this dragon blood?"
"Well, the blood of an adult dragon is mixed in the high-quality wine... It is not a mixed blood dragon beast, the blood of a legendary dragon is really mixed in the wine!"
The pure Yang Dharma wine presented by Zhu Peng has been soaked in dark red by dragon blood, and the concentration of dragon blood has reached a relatively extreme level of destruction of the taste.
Not to mention the large and small sects on the opposite plane of the Sky Wolf God, even at the top of the mountain, the semi-god sword saint from the Silver Moon Tower of Wanxiang Mountain, after tasting the dragon blood wine in the bowl, he nodded slightly and was amazed.
"This is no longer just wine, it is more like a potion diluted and blended by wizards. If you can take it regularly, even ordinary people can live longer. For us warriors, it has the magical effect of nourishing the body and helping fight qi."
"If you like it, I will ask the Iron Winged Tiger to give you a few more jars in the future. The medicinal wine culture has been passed down for thousands of years in China, but there are not many that can really brew it well." Li Jingxuan felt the decline of momentum on both sides below, and at the same time raised the jade bowl and touched Huang Yubing, and the two drank the bloody wine in the bowl together.
The dining table culture that China has passed down for thousands of years does have its own reasons. After this wave of showing off wealth and showing off, Zhu Peng, who was sitting in the front seat, could clearly feel that the aura of the murderous foreign masters on the opposite side had been suppressed... It is difficult for poor people to have sufficient confidence in front of the rich.
Even if they still have to fight next, their momentum will be reduced by three or five points in space. At this moment, the momentum of the Chinese Warrior Association has completely overwhelmed the opponent.
After the various masters of the great alchemy Taoist immortal realm were given their own gifts, Li Jingxuan asked everyone to savage the golden elixir together, but this time at least one legendary existence is qualified to enjoy it.
The pills offered by the maids were pure gold all over and were burning with light. Qiuyue Xueli's first reaction when she saw this fasting golden elixir was: "Can this thing really be eaten!?"
"Stop looking, you can't eat this. If you eat it, you're equivalent to swallowing gold and committing suicide. The huge nutrients and energy are condensed with alchemy. Unless the alchemist controls his body and the internal organs are extremely strong, even the legendary warrior will not be able to digest it in a short time. He basically doesn't have to eat anything else for a month. No wonder it is called the fasting golden elixir." As he said that, Zhu Peng picked up the burning golden elixir on his table and put it in the jar containing Pure Yang Dharma Wine.
The overflowing elixir energy almost boiled the entire jar of wine in a short period of time. Before blowing the jar, Zhu Peng took out the golden elixir and then held it to the jar to drink.
Many people saw it and followed suit. It was okay for the Chinese Warrior Association to say that the foreign warriors on the opposite side had never tasted this way of eating fresh food. They could not grasp the quality well, so many people went straight to the clay.
The dragon blood pure yang wine flowing all over the ground was coated with a light golden color, and the strong and mellow aroma was everywhere. At the same time, many masters from the Chinese Warrior Association laughed out loud... Most warriors can have much cultivation, especially when they are rivals.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Accompanied by the roar of beasts and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a tall and strong leopard warrior jumped up with force after drinking Chunyangfa wine.
"We are not as good as you in eating and drinking, but we are all warriors, and after all, we have to rely on the swords in our hands to see the truth... Lord Sword Emperor, the leopard warrior Corinth, requesting the first battle!" The leopard warrior knelt down on one knee to salute Huang Yubing. He drank a lot of pure Yang magic wine with dragon blood, but he did not understand the art of restraining transformation. At this moment, his qi and blood were obviously burning and his fighting spirit was high.
"You can't eat and drink, you can't compete in martial arts."
"You can't eat well or drink well. Do you still want to practice martial arts well? The monks in Shaolin Temple dare not blow like this. You can practice hematuria."
The alchemist on this side of the Chinese Warrior Association was still sitting, but the juniors behind him started to yell and scold.
At this moment, after the majesty of the Danyuan feast, the luxury of the early stage, the terror promoted by Yang Caier, Zhu Peng's masculinity and suppression... the atmosphere in the whole audience has been pushed to the peak of fire!
Although the Chinese Warrior Association has a huge morale, the foreign sects opposite are also tolerant and tenacious, leaving behind the rebellious beasts who fought for it.
No matter how many other methods you can play with, it is still the same horizontal and vertical relationship. If you are good at kung fu, you will laugh to the end. If you can't... you lie down and have no room for words.
Up the peak, Huang Yubing said to Li Jingxuan: "Master Li, for this point, in the words of you Chinese, it is 'it's useless to say more', right?"
"The basic rules are to be the same level, with no eye on the fist and foot, and life and death in the arena... Let's start." Li Jingxuan's words finalized the rules.
Although the rules are basically equal to none, everyone present recognizes that fighting has no rules.
As soon as Li Jingxuan finished speaking, a black and red dark color wrapped in a huge iron ruler was already in front of the beast leopard man in front of the beast tribe.
However, it was Xiao Zhan, one of the five tigers of the Chinese Warrior Association. Although after the scene before the banquet, many people present were a little disdainful of his kneeling on the ground to survive, but they were disdainful of his cultivation and lack of character and demeanor. This does not mean that his actual cultivation will be slightly weaker.
"roar!!"
With a violent breath, the leopard warrior rushed up as soon as Xiao Zhan landed. His hands were wearing a pair of extremely sharp rune iron claws, and his body was so fast that he even dragged a faint phantom behind him.
Of course, the one who can be recognized by the foreign martial arts clan and sent out to take the lead will not be the weak. This leopard warrior Corindo has a quick body technique and a powerful fighting spirit. Although he has not entered the legendary realm, he is already a strong man in the third level... In comparison, Xiao Zhan's fighting spirit realm is the same as Zhu Peng, and he is only at the peak of the second level. After all, he cannot have the identity of a spy shadow and practice martial arts at different time flow rates on the ant plane.
Snap!
Facing the powerful enemy's rush, Xiao Zhan's figure suddenly became a little taller, and the cracks on the solid ground under his feet swam and spread like a ground dragon. At the same time, his shoulders shook, and his arms with strong muscles that highlighted the blue and black veins. He pulled out a desperate sword like an iron ruler and slashed it down.
In the Danyuan Feast Arena, there seemed to be a huge moon-shaped thunder roar in the air: the Dark Thunder Fighting Qi "The Eight Directions Prison Stories" killing move "The Moon Destroys Stars"!
Chapter completed!