Yang Mucheng and Lu Yao'er were both stunned, because they didn't expect Wu Fa to actually come up with such a thing.

But.

Yang Mucheng noticed that many of the sect masters present had a big change in their faces. Especially Guo Fuyu and the others, there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the strong men whose strength had reached the realm of the Purple Mansion, and they were obviously extremely afraid!

"Not good!"

As for Yue Zhengyang, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He cursed secretly, and his five fingers clenched suddenly. In the next moment, the spirit sword that was lined up in a line, like a heavy rain covering the sky, was already like a waterfall dragon, desperately pouring towards Wu Fa's location!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

This moment.

Countless sharp swords tore through the air, bringing with them a terrifying and terrifying whistling sound, as if there were endless war ghosts in the ring constantly wailing!

I just saw that Wu Fa was not in a hurry, and slowly played the flute.

That disciple was like a rib of an unknown monster, and his whole body was actually glowing with gold and jade, exuding a terrifying tide spirit. In the instant of the sound of the flute, a warrior wearing gold armor slowly drilled out of the hole of the bone flute!

This warrior is somewhat similar to the previous Conglongrong, covered in armor, and even his head is wrapped in strict armor, only revealing two pupils that seem to be fierce lights. He appeared out of thin air, like an insignificant feather, but after he appeared, he was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he fell directly with a 'boom' and smashed in front of Wu Fa.

"Boom!"

When this golden armor general appeared, it was like a wall, directly in front of Wu Fa. In the face of the terrifying method of returning ten thousand swords to one, he actually took a step forward directly.

"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!"

The next moment.

The infinitely terrifying Spirit Sword Waterfall slammed into the body of the golden-armored warrior. I just heard a terrible explosion, and the body of the golden-armored warrior actually blocked the endless sword rain. Every drop of sword rain that fell on his body would quickly crack and shatter in a terrifying manner, turning into powder, and then turning into an infinite pure aura, floating in the sky.

"I don't believe it!"

Yue Zhengyang's pupils tightened, his five fingers grabbed again, his palm was forced, and the joints of his five fingers turned white and purple!

The internal strength in the body poured out at this moment!

Rumble!

A loud sound rang out, and the endless sword rain actually condensed into a line, forming a long sword. This sword seems to be like the sun in the sky, shining with infinite light, and in a terrible whistling sound, it is frantically blasting towards the Golden Armor God General!

"The position of the leader of this alliance is mine, and no one can take it away!"

"It seems that more than thirty years ago, you were not taught enough lessons!"

Wu Fa sneered and pinched the seal in his hand.

In a flash.

Seeing the golden armor god step forward, the five fingers like a giant suddenly contracted, grabbed into an iron fist, and then bombarded forward. This punch was like a cannon, like an arrow, like thunder, like lightning, and with an infinite wind, it had already suddenly crashed into Yue Zhengyang's last sword!

"Bang!"

The huge air flow spread out like a knife.

The sharp wind slammed into the shield of the ring, cutting the entire shield with a screeching sound. And the lightsaber, with a 'click', was dissatisfied with the crack in an instant, and then suddenly cracked and quietly dissipated!

"Poof!"

The move was broken, Wu Fa's body trembled, as if he had been horribly injured, the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down like an arrow from the string, and hit the shield with a 'boom', the whole person was paralyzed and weak, and slowly slid down the shield.

He tried to get up, but failed several times.

"This golden-armored warrior's physique is so strong!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows slightly. "Even, it's not much better than the body that I have refined with the blood of the ancient dragon seven times. What the hell is that?"

"It's just the corpse refining method of the corpse chasing faction!" At this time, Ni Pengqi snorted coldly. "At the beginning, several of our sect masters found the ancient tomb of a strong man together, and Wu Fa got this flute. The flute is filled with this golden-armored warrior!"

"It seems that although Wu Fa's cultivation has not improved much over the years, he has refined the strength of this golden armor general!" Guo Fuyu narrowed his eyes. "This golden-armored warrior may not have the strength of a true Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse, but that brute strength and physique are enough to compete with the Purple Mansion powerhouse!"

"No wonder he has no fear, he hasn't been worried that we will snatch his position as the leader of the alliance, it turns out that he has been prepared for a long time!" said the other sect master, clenching his fists.

Everyone's pupils constricted.

There are shocks, surprises, and disbelief, but what is deeper is a strong jealousy.

Only Yang Mucheng squinted.

"I don't know, how will my physique compare to this gold-armored warrior?"

"If it's right, I should have a seventy percent chance of winning!"

......

"How?"

Wu Fa looked at Yue Zhengyang, who walked out of the ring, his face was full of pride. "I said a long time ago, if you want to take me as the sect master, you have to cultivate for another hundred years before you have a chance. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head as if everything was in order, and no one seemed to be his opponent.

"Who else wants to challenge for the position of alliance leader?"

"Why don't you all come up together this year, and let me fix you well!"

The more Wu Fa said, the more lawless he became.

The more he looked at the lower head in the ring, the more he seemed to be emotionally high, and he couldn't be beaten!

"I'm coming!"

Guo Fuyu clapped his hands, stood up, and walked towards the ring on his feet.

Wu Fa squinted, looked at Guo Fuyu, and sneered: "Guo Fuyu, you are the oldest and oldest among us. Can these arms and legs of yours withstand the attack of my Golden Armor God General? If I, the Golden Armor God General, accidentally beat you to death, will your disciples and disciples come to me for revenge from the Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect?"

Guo Fuyu snorted coldly: "When you go to the ring, life and death are up to heaven, this kind of truth is still known." Don't you think that with the Golden Armor Divine General, you can sweep away so many of us, and today I have to destroy this Golden Armor Divine General of yours even if I fight for my life!"

After saying that, his whole body burst out, and he frantically rushed towards the Golden Armor God General.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Guo Fuyu, who looked like he was seventy or eighty, was actually a martial artist who refined his body. The physique looks a little stronger than that of the dragon melt.

"This old man shouldn't have used the Ancient Dragon Blood Quenching Body!"

"His physique can reach this level, and it completely depends on a little bit of cultivation the day after tomorrow, which is similar to the cultivation method of that Buddhism!"

"However, just with this kind of physique, if he wants to fight with the Golden Armor God General, I'm afraid it's still a little worse!"

Yang Mucheng said secretly.

Sure enough, as soon as Guo Fuyu came on the field, he was suppressed by this golden armor god general!

(End of chapter)