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Chapter 1319 The battle between monks in the later stage of Yuanying (please subscribe, please colle

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Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Sun Mingsheng had a clear understanding of this, so he made a decisive decision that seemed extremely cruel.

As a branch of Baise Sect, there is a middle-stage Nascent Soul Master sitting in charge. The strength of this branch of Baise Sect monks located in the barren mountains cannot be underestimated. The number of monks is small. Dozens of people, as many as hundreds, were about to lose their lives because of a decision made by Sun Mingsheng.

"Please rest assured, ancestor, my grandson will definitely not let go of any remnant of the Baise Sect."

Sun Huafeng did not show any resistance to this order. As a qualified Although Yuanying stage monks have benefited from their excellent weapon refining talents along the way, they have received key training from their families. Compared with other monks, they kill slightly less, but proper training is also essential. The scenes of mountains and seas of blood are naturally not rare, not to mention that this time is to eliminate some potential disasters for the family.

In the process of growth of any Nascent Soul stage monk, the help from the outside world certainly accounts for a large proportion, but the core must undoubtedly be his own relatively solid cultivation and unshakable stability. Taoist heart.

As for the hiding place of the remnant monks of Baise Sect, although it has not been exposed, it is quite simple to find. Under the guidance of the little man Shui Drop, Sun Huafeng's figure pounced directly towards a road that was only less than ten feet tall. It disappeared in the small river that was far deep and three feet wide.

Sun Mingsheng, who was like the sea-suppressing needle in the finale, after finishing sending away all the willow leaves in the sky, was as motionless as an old monk sitting in meditation, as if waiting for some results that should have occurred. It's just that the time and advantage are currently occupied by the Sun family, and he doesn't show any anxious look.

The middle-stage Nascent Soul Master of Baise Sect who has escaped is certainly no match for Sun Caiwu in a head-on fight. As for the remaining remnants, they pose no threat to Sun Huafeng.

After Sun Huafeng kills all the low-level monks of Baise Sect and collects the trophies, he can naturally go to help Sun Caiwu.

"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. My Taoist friend Mingsheng is also a famous and powerful existence in the world of cultivation. Why bother with these juniors? Don't you hear that God has the virtue of good life and saves people? Is it like building a seventh-level pagoda?"

Sure enough, not long after Sun Huafeng's figure disappeared, a female cultivator with the same cold appearance as the eighth-level Nascent Soul appeared from the air.

You can see that she has a delicate figure, a small cherry mouth, long flowing hair, and a rare and cold expression, which shows an extra kind of charm.

"Fellow Taoist is the current head of the Baise Sect? This incident was not initiated by the Sun family. I have always been kind to others, but I am not someone who allows others to bully me? If there are two people in the family, Even though a junior with great potential has given up his life in vain, and still dares not to regain his position, isn't he just allowing others to bully him?"

When this female cultivator of the same level appeared, Sun Mingsheng was shocked. A burst shot out from both eyesThe scorching light vividly displayed the mood at this moment.

It’s just that this so-called hotness is not due to being overwhelmed by the opponent’s beauty, but rather looking forward to the upcoming battle between the same ranks.

For Sun Mingsheng at this time, some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that assist daily practice are of course extremely precious, but the effect of training between monks of the same level is not inferior at all.

"I am the head of the Baise Sect. There will be a misunderstanding here, and the Baise Sect will definitely make compensation. How about asking fellow Taoist Mingsheng to show your respect?"

Perhaps it is because of the possession of one's own strength. He has a clear understanding, perhaps because he is not willing to easily make enemies in the same level, so he is in a relatively disadvantaged position, and his words are naturally praying for forgiveness.

This kind of understanding in words and the stern and arrogant expression have a natural impact, but it has no effect on Sun Mingsheng.

"We have always relied on strength as our backing. This time, you and I will have a duel. If you win, all previous conflicts will be resolved. If I am lucky enough to win with one and a half moves, What if you don't participate in the follow-up here? In addition, I need to offer a fourth-level high-grade spiritual object as compensation."

Sun Mingsheng was naturally unwilling to let go, so he proposed a solution that seemed fair, but was current. The state that is urgently needed is to use the strength of the other party to hone oneself, which serves as an indispensable whetstone on the road to practice.

There are certainly not a few late-stage Yuanying monks in the world of cultivation, but they are busy with each other, so it is naturally impossible to have head-on discussions on weekdays, and even two late-stage Yuanying monks come face-to-face. The opportunities are quite rare and scarce.

"I hope fellow Taoist Mingsheng will keep his word. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit."

The Eighth-level Master of Nascent Soul of Baise Sect is also a very decisive and decisive person. The existence of the two sides, not to mention the fact that the two sides are similar in strength and there is no obvious gap, naturally there is no way to retreat.

During the period when the Baise Sect was in hiding, it was natural that a Yuanying-stage great master was the leader and scattered in different positions. But as the leader, after all, when facing a powerful enemy, he has an indispensable Shirking responsibility.

"My monks naturally spit and nail, please rest assured."

The goal was achieved, Sun Mingsheng showed a look of joy on his face, and at the same time he was also satisfied with his promise. Beating your chest and getting valid recognition again.

"In this case, you are not polite, little lady, just take a shot from me."

The head of the Baise Sect did not hesitate or be polite at all, and he knew all about it. The principle of starting first is the strongest. A metal spear with complex carvings and flashing light suddenly appeared in the hand, turning into a silvery white stream of light. When the gun was fired, it was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, and the silver python burst out. It ran towards Sun Mingsheng's Dantian and abdomen.

At the same time, when the metal spear in front of me quickly approached and shortened the distance between the two sides, white silver needles containing highly toxic, also burst out directly from some small openings that suddenly opened, forming an overwhelming rain of needles, just like the legendary heavy rain of pear blossom needles.

"Well done, Xuanyuan Turtle Shield,"

Faced with this crazy attack like a sudden storm, Sun Mingsheng's face turned ugly at this moment, but he couldn't help it. However, his movements did not stop at all. This fourth-level high-grade defensive fake spiritual treasure that had been cultivated by Dantian Yuanying for a long time was firmly blocked in front of him like a trustworthy wall, allowing it to be blown away by the wind and rain. Never wavered.

A stream of light flashed on the fourth-order high-grade long bow, and the three arrows were in the shape of a "pin", heading straight for the head of the Baise Sect, sharp and sharp.

The most obvious threat to Sun Mingsheng at this time must undoubtedly be the golden spear of the Baise Sect Master. The three arrows are constantly twisting as they move forward, merge into three, connect front and back, and directly hit the target. The spear collided head-on, and two completely different forces suddenly collided and exploded. With this force, the spear that was moving forward also came to a halt.

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