Fang Xian looked at this figure, needless to say, this must be Ren Yingying's father Ren Wo. *1*1*

The message was sent into secret and his ears at the same time: "Sorry... I'll save my father first."

"Good rescue!" Fang Xian gave a thumbs up, but fortunately Yingying rescued her in advance, so that there was a powerful blood bull mt.

While Ren Woxing came on stage, his loyal old friend Xiang Wentian also came on stage. At first glance, two old and firm figures completely destroyed Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan.

For a moment, the Five Mountains Conference seemed to be about to turn into a coup d'Organization.

Yang Lianting took a step forward and said clearly: "If I do it, major things will come first. It is best to let go of your old grudges with the Eastern Master first. Now is the time when the Five Mountains are sected together, and my God Cult should not be divided."

Ren Woxing was furious and immediately made a move: "When will it be your turn, a gentleman, come to teach me a lesson?"

I saw Dongfang Bubai like a ghost, and piaopeng stood in front of Yang Lianting: "No matter what I do, my brother Lian is doing, the fat piece of Wuyue is close to you. I hope you should put the overall situation first. After the Wuyue is pacified, we will fight again."

This is really useful. Ren Woxing has not been a day or two to destroy the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Such a good opportunity can be said to be once in ten years. He glanced at the audience coldly, and the Five Mountains disciples were all frightened when they were swept like this.

Seeing that Ren Woxing was moved, Yang Lianting hurriedly took Yue Buqun to take a few steps and shouted loudly: "Yue Buqun ascended the throne as the leader of the Five Mountains. Do those present have any opinions?!"

Yue Buqun just smiled grimly on the spot.

No one dared to say anything, but Linghu Chong, who was seriously injured, trembled and raised his long sword and roared: "Yue Buqun... has been expelled from Mount Hua by me... My Five Mountains do not have such a despicable villain. It is even more impossible for me, the Five Mountains to surrender to the Demon Sect!!!"

"Brother Chong..." Ren Yingying held Linghu Chong and was in a dilemma.

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "Yingying, is this the Linghu Chong you mentioned? Not bad, he is a man!"

Mo Da stood up in a stern voice: "It's tolerant. Who can't bear it? I'm going to fight this old bone and I will definitely fight the Demon Cult to the end."

With the statements of the leaders of the two sects, more and more May disciples also held up their swords, and were quite willing to fight.

Yang Lianting chuckled and whistled into the sky.

Outside Fengshantai, there was a loud rumbling wind.

More than a hundred figures dressed in black in the Demon Sect emerged from there. The ten leaders all looked evil, unfathomable, and trembling.

Ren Woxing looked at the ten people and shook his head: "The ten elders of the Divine Cult are far worse than they were back then. Dongfang Bubai, see what you have done..."

Ren Woxing doesn't like them, but it doesn't mean they are not powerful.

For more than a hundred years, the ten elders of the Demon Sect have always been comparable to the ten masters of the righteous sects. The strength is comparable to the heads of the Five Mountains and Sects. Let’s look at the current Five Mountains and Sects. Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan, has died in Huangquan, and the Thirteenth Taibao will die. Songshan’s combat power has become a third-rate in the martial arts world. Huashanyue has not turned against him, and only the seriously injured Linghu Chong led more than ten disciples to support him. The three Dingzi masters in Hengshan who died in the mountains died in internal struggles and rely on Tian Boguang’s friends to support the store. Taishan was even more unbearable. After the death of Tianmen, there was no one who could mention the name. Hengshan was considered to be relatively intact, but he was old and injured. He may only be able to resist one or two elders of the Demon Sect at most.

How powerful was the Five Mountains Sword Sect in the past? There were no less than three or four masters who could compete with the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect in Songshan alone. Huashan Yue was not a member of the rank of Qunning, and Liu Zhengfeng, a master of Hengshan Mo Da, was superb in swordsmanship. The three masters of Hengshan were very lucky. Although the Taoist Master of Taishan Tianmen was not good at fighting, how many people in the world would be his opponents?

During the internal struggle, the fall of masters one by one, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect, how many people can draw their swords now?

Fang Xian sighed: "Hey... Zuo Lengchan, if you are alive, what are your thoughts when you see this scene."

With the encirclement of the masters of the Demon Sect, the hands of the disciples of the Five Yueyues, holding up their swords, gradually became weaker and their voices became colder.

Yang Lianting slapped three times: "Now, but are there anyone who objected to Yue Buqun as the leader of the alliance?"

It was still Linghu Chong. He pushed Ren Yingying away and stood alone on the Fengshan Platform: "My Five Mountains already has a leader! The disciples of Five Mountains obeyed the order! Draw the sword! Fight to the death with the Demon Sect!"

"Brother Chong..." Ren Yingying's eyes were filled with tears. On one side was his father and on the other side, it was Chong Chong. This was too difficult to make a decision.

Ren Woxing shook his head and said, "Enough, boy, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. If he dies in vain, then nothing will be gone."

"Will you die in vain if you stick to the Five Mountains?" Linghu Chong stared at Ren Woxing, "If you and I turn around, now you are surrounded by the Demon Cult, you will definitely make the same choice."

Let Woxing remain silent.

Under the pressure of the Demon Sect, most of the May disciples became soft. Only Hengshan and Huashan were obeying Linghu Chong's orders and drew their swords toward each other.

Linghu Chong was furious and shouted: "Where is the integrity of my five mountains? Where is the pride?! Where is your backbone?!"

After the two accomplices of the Taishan Sect looked at each other, they just lowered their heads and said nothing. The disparity between the enemy and us was too great, and they no longer had the courage to draw their swords. The beauty sent by Zuo Lengchan was still in the house, so they didn't want to die just like that.

After the death of Songshan School, Zuo Lengchan and Thirteen Taibao, the rest were villains who were tempted by the flames and were entrusted to the shade of Songshan trees to seek peace. Now, what kind of energy can you tell?

Linghu Chong sighed to the sky: "Forget it, even if I am the only one left today, I will still have to carry it!"

In the sadness, Fang Xian never expressed his attitude, and reason told him that this fight could not be fought. Secondly, "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" has been purchased, and he has no need to take risks.

But if a man is free from his heart, he can't do it if he wants him to slap his butt and leave.

All the brothers next to me missed it - will we fight?

"It's not easy to fight, we are still not enough..." Fang Xian put his chin on his calculations of combat power.

"Hey, if you don't have enough, just call someone." Ouyang Ke is a despicable playboy. He can't fight alone and change his code. "If you need it, I can call my uncle over."

"Oh? You said Uncle Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Ke grinned and said, "Well, usually if I ask for help, he will arrive in a blink of an eye."

Facts have proved that dandy all depend on their parents and uncles.

Zhang Wuji was also a playboy: "Brother Novice, my master is hard to match, so I can also ask him to come and play."

"Zhang Zhenren?" Fang Xian complained while thinking. "Can you not bring so many obstacles when you speak?"

Murong Fu and Duan Yu also said that if you fight in a group, you can call people.

After Fang Xian measured, he had already decided, but he raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers! Call me!"

After this voice, everyone showed their magical powers.

Ouyang Ke took out a white dove from somewhere and threw it into the air.

Zhang Wuji roared with the lion and shouted: "The Grand Master! This knot is a fight!"

Duan Yu set off with fireworks in his hand: "I'm saving me!"

Murong Fu let out four pigeons, and the Murong family in Gusu was very good. Obviously, he called more people: "Brother Ouyang, I have more pigeons than you."

Ouyang Ke smiled and said, "It's not too expensive to be expensive. They are not enough to see my uncle when he comes."

Murong Fu naturally dissatisfied: "People's hearts are united, and Mount Tai will move, and you will know it at a glance."

Fang Xian only sighed that going out depends on friends. It’s not a pity to have a few reliable guys fighting in groups.

Since your mind has been decided, it will be shocking.

Fang Xiandang first drew out his big sword and yelled like a gangster: "Leader Linghu, I, Hengshan, swear to fight to the death!"

"Okay!" With the support of Tian Boguang and the people in the martial arts world, Linghu Chong's momentum immediately increased a little. "My five mountains can retreat to the enemy after they come out, and the evil devils of the Demon Cult are ready to die!"

With Tian Boguang's support, the momentum of May's disciples also increased. Some more manly young people were already angrily drawing their swords. For a moment, the soft Taishan Sect and Songshan Sect were also eager to try.

Yang Lianting scanned the field and saw that although the five disciples of the five mountains were of different levels, there were really many people, and there were unfathomable crowds of Hengshan. If they were forced to fight for a full-scale war, the Divine Cult would suffer heavy losses even if they won.

Now there are Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and many masters of the Ten Elders. Including Ren Yingying and his subordinates, they can completely crush the Five Mountains when it comes to the elite level.

Especially Dongfang Bubai, he has never met an opponent in the world.

After his thoughts were settled, Yang Liangting said calmly: "Since that's the case, my God Sect will condescend to follow the rules of the Five Mountains and fight on the Fengshan Platform."

"Okay! I, Linghu Chong, have never left the arena. Who will die first in the Demon Cult?" In Linghu Chong's plan, it is naturally better to fight, otherwise the Five Mountains will face the ending of being completely wiped out.

"I'm here." Ren Woxing waved his sleeves and had already crossed his face to Linghu Chong. "For Yingying's sake, I'll save your life."

"Dad..." Ren Yingying knew best that Ren Woxing was saving Linghu Chong. If it were Dongfang Bubai or the Tenth Elder came to the stage, Linghu Chong would probably have to die without a complete body under serious injury.

Fang Xian wanted to take the lead first, but when he saw Ren Woxing pass, he relaxed a little. Linghu Chong's current state is probably not even able to fight the ordinary Five Mountains' children, and defeating first is a kind of protection.

"..." Linghu Chong said silently and held a sword and stabbed him. This piercing surprised everyone, soft and weak, and slow.

"Oh, it's good to be alive. I have to fight. I have to meet your father-in-law." Fang Xian had already started to think about how to delay time for a while, and wasted the old monsters to help.

Ren Woxing smiled silently, walked forward, and waved his hand and bounced away the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand.

But Linghu Chong's body shook and his eyes lit up again. The sword in his hand was like a silver snake. He suddenly turned to avoid Ren Woxing's frame, and stabbed Ren Woxing's right eye as if he was dealing with Zuo Lengchan.

How skillful is, how could Linghu Chong, who is in this state, take advantage of this situation. He just groaned, turned his head casually, and clamped his fingers, and then gently controlled the sword: "The move is a trick, but it's a pity that it's too slow."

Linghu Chong wanted to spin and pull out the sword like he was like dealing with Zuo Lengchan, but he still lost his strength. The sword was clamped by Ren Woxing's two fingers, and no matter how hard he used it, it would be hard to shake the sword.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin, so I won't take action, so as not to be bullied by others." Ren Woxing secretly activates his internal force, uses the sword as a medium, and uses his unique skill to become famous.
Chapter completed!