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#246 - A shocking battle! Yuzhu heroes fight against demons! (Please order)

With the words of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect Leader's wife, the martial arts tournament officially began, and the election for the leader of the martial arts alliance formally commenced.

Even though the outcome had already been decided, and there was no real "election," the process still had to be followed, and it had to be done impressively.

As the master of Juxian Manor, Zhuang Juxian arranged everything properly, beautifully, and with a great sense of ceremony.

As long as he could satisfy the soon-to-be-elected leader of the martial arts alliance, anything he did was worthwhile.

When a dog ascends to heaven, there are still differences in status among dogs, and he wanted to be the most eye-catching dog in the eyes of the Madam.

For a time, the martial arts tournament proceeded in a lively atmosphere.

The leaders of the six sects had already begun discussing how to share the spoils with the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect in the future.

At this point, Duan Yun, the unknown young hero, still hadn't arrived at Juxian Manor to fight the demonic horde and make the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect's madwoman wet her pants with fear. It wasn't that he wasn't anxious, but there was a traffic jam.

A severe traffic jam.

Due to the hype created by the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect and a group of storytellers in recent days, this martial arts tournament had become the largest event in Yun and Yu provinces in recent years.

The enormous Juxian Manor had already been occupied by disciples of the seven sects and some well-known figures in the martial world, and outside Juxian Manor, even more martial artists had gathered to watch the spectacle.

The martial world never lacks spectators.

Not to mention, this time many foot fetish enthusiasts had come. They had traveled from all directions to be here, just to find an opportunity to see the jade feet of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect's Madam.

Who knew if the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect's Madam, who was about to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, would satisfy their fetish and display her dragon feet before tens of thousands of people.

As a result, the road that could originally accommodate three carriages side by side was completely blocked.

Duan Yun's carriage was side by side with a luxurious black carriage.

The coachman on the other side, with an arrogant look, said to the coachman on this side: "What level of horse do you think you can bring in here? My master's blood-red black steed is stuck here, let alone yours."

The other party's carriage was very luxurious, and the horse was also a good horse, tall and strong, a good head or two taller than Duan Yun's old and thin yellow horse.

But it was too crowded. It was difficult for even people to move, let alone carriages.

In front, someone was already shouting: "Don't squeeze, the poop is coming out."

"It's really coming out!"

"It stinks!"

"Make way!"

Seeing that he could neither advance nor retreat, the coachman felt annoyed.

At this moment, Duan Yun paid him the money and said, "Brother, you can go back. I'll return the carriage to you when I come back."

Seeing that the money was enough, the coachman quickly thanked him and left.

If he really got stuck here, unable to advance or retreat, he didn't know how long it would take.

After that, Duan Yun raised his hand and lifted the horse and carriage together above his head, saying, "Make way! Make way!"

"Make way for your mother?"

The people in front originally wanted to curse, but suddenly saw an old horse and a carriage suspended above their heads, like a mountain, and quickly made way to the side in fright.

The feeling of the horse and carriage suspended above their heads was too oppressive.

After that, Duan Yun carried the horse and carriage, and the crowd automatically cleared a path, so there was no congestion at all.

The coachman of the black carriage saw this scene and his jaw almost dropped.

This was possible?

Duan Yun looked back at him and complained, "If you weren't born with divine strength, who would be causing the traffic jam if not you."

Suddenly, the crowd exclaimed again, because two beautiful girls stepped through the air and landed right on the carriage that Duan Yun was holding up.

So, Duan Yun carried a horse, a carriage, and two beautiful girls, heading towards Juxian Manor without any obstruction.

The reason why the Murong brothers had to be low-key was that they couldn't learn from Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er and hitch a ride, so they could only squeeze in with the crowded people.

In the process, he always felt that someone was touching his butt.

Damn it, can I still attract you perverted men even dressed like this?

The most important thing was that a bearded man even wanted to see his legs?

"Yellow Mountain Madam, the pinnacle of martial arts! Divine power is invincible, martial force is boundless!"

"Yellow Mountain Madam, a goddess on earth! Martial arts leader, leading the martial world!"

"Yellow Mountain Madam, the popular choice! Who agrees! Who opposes!"

At this time, the martial arts tournament had reached its most lively moment.

Everyone knew that this was just a ritual, a formality.

There had always been a rumor in the martial world that the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect was the touchstone of famous sects.

Usually, those not as good as the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect could hardly be considered a famous sect, and if they were stronger than the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect, then they were definitely qualified.

Who could have imagined that this touchstone sect would have such an encounter? After this martial arts tournament, the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect would unify the six sects and definitely join the ranks of the top sects.

"Yellow Mountain Madam, a goddess on earth! Martial arts leader, leading the martial world!"

"Yellow Mountain Madam, the popular choice! Who agrees! Who opposes!"

At this time, the master of the manor, Zhuang Juxian, raised his hand, and the crowd responsible for shouting slogans quickly quieted down.

"Since there are no objections, then please Madam Zhao Ling receive the sword!"

The so-called "receiving the sword" has always been a ritual passed down from martial arts tournaments.

It is said that in the past, there was a "Jade Heaven Sword" and a "Heavenly Dragon Saber" in the martial world. Whoever could obtain these two divine weapons would be the leader of the martial arts alliance, with the saying "Jade Heaven Divine Sword, Precious Saber Heavenly Dragon, command the martial world, none dare disobey."

However, as time passed, the Heavenly Dragon Saber was the first to be lost. Later, it was changed to "receiving the Jade Heaven Sword" to become the leader of the martial arts alliance. Later, the damned Jade Heaven Sword also disappeared, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance was vacant for a long time.

In the end, as a last resort, only the rule of "receiving the sword" was left.

Now, what Zhao Ling was about to receive was the "Martial Arts Jade Sword," which, in short, was a fake replica of the Jade Heaven Sword, just to go through the motions.

Zhao Ling raised her foot and walked towards the "Martial Arts Jade Sword" under everyone's gaze. She stepped up the stairs step by step, and then there was a scene of looking down from above.

At this moment, she only felt that she was a peerless female emperor, looking at her empire.

From now on, the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect would follow her and ascend to the pinnacle of the martial world.

Those heretics and evil sects represented by Duan Laomo would be killed, raped, and robbed by her, becoming the nourishment for her to reach the peak!

Thinking of this, although Zhao Ling still remained calm on the surface, a fanatical and greedy emotion had already appeared in her eyes.

She was only a few steps away from the "Martial Arts Jade Sword" when suddenly a voice came from outside.

"I object!"

"Heretics and evil sects also dream of becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked outside.

Outside the hall, a handsome man carrying a horse and a carriage, with two beautiful girls standing on the carriage, walked in.

Such an entrance stunned even a group of old martial arts veterans.

"Who is coming!"

"How dare you make trouble at the Tiger Forest Tournament!"

Because he almost couldn't get a seat at the table, the young master of the Iron Sword Sect, even though he had just lost half of his tongue, still took the lead in shouting.

Duan Yun put down the horse and carriage, and said with a domineering look: "Nameless Young Hero!"

As soon as this was said, someone exclaimed: "Duan, Duan Laomo!"

"Bullshit!"

Duan Yun's face suddenly darkened, looking a little frightening.

At this time, Shen Ying stood up, puffed out her chest, and said: "Great Heroine Da Ying is here, don't even think about continuing this demonic assembly!"

"A chivalrous beauty, acting on behalf of heaven!"

Saying that, Feng Ling'er's beauty sword had already been unsheathed.

"Yes, it is the Jade Pearl Four Demons!"

"Green Saber Laomo didn't come!"

Someone exclaimed knowingly from behind.

When the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect was destroyed, there were rumors that not only Duan Laomo and Green Saber Laomo took action, but also two demon girls, known as the "Jade Pearl Four Demons".

However, these demon girls were very low-key. Except for the time they killed the honest face-seller of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, there were very few rumors about them.

Some people had compiled that the two demon girls were actually innocent and pure young ladies from noble families, beautiful and kind-hearted, but they were turned into ruthless demon girls after being trained by Duan Laomo.

Now looking at them, they really came with Duan Laomo!

No one had expected that Duan Laomo would dare to cause trouble at the martial arts tournament where heroes gathered.

At this time, the young master of the Iron Sword Sect, with half a tongue, said: "Iron Sword Sect disciples, listen to the order, kill them and offer them as a sacrifice to the new martial arts leader!"

The Iron Sword Sect disciples, hearing the order, acted as the vanguard and rushed up, wanting to hack the Jade Pearl Three Demons to death with random swords.

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The five sect leaders behind them were afraid that the Iron Sword Sect would steal the limelight, so they also issued orders one after another, wanting to gang up on the demons!

Anyway, those who die first are not themselves!

Duan Yun looked at the crowd rushing towards him and suddenly became excited.

"Demons, prepare to die!"

He drew out the jade flute and jumped into the crowd.

With a whoosh, black lightning shuttled through, and dozens of Iron Sword Sect disciples in front all trembled, their hair standing on end, as if performing a strange dance.

This scene was very evil, so that the six sect disciples who followed the charge paused and dared not step forward.

However, charging is a matter of following the crowd. Once the crowd charges, you can't retreat even if you want to.

Duan Yun swept his sword again, and black lightning continued to bounce out as if it didn't cost money.

As a result, the black electric sword instantly connected the rushing crowd into one piece, causing a group of people to tremble madly.

"Electric Sword Qi!"

Pop pop pop pop pop!

Black ominous lightning jumped out of black sword qi, bouncing wildly in the crowd.

For a time, blood splattered, flesh and limbs flew, and screams trembled constantly due to being electrocuted, bringing out tremolo, like a tune of summoning souls, very strange.

In an instant, hundreds of six sect disciples were either dead or miserable, suffering heavy casualties!

Duan Laomo's attack was terrifying!

Duan Yun's expression suddenly became even more fanatical.

This electric sword electrifies heretics and evil sects, it's really enjoyable.

You know, he had long had the urge to jump into the crowd and turn on the electricity, and today he would release it properly.

"Retreat quickly!"

Seeing this, the people behind them no longer dared to charge and quickly retreated.

"Run your mother!"

Duan Yun stretched out his hand, and a terrible suction force came from his palm.

A small whirlwind instantly appeared in the air, like an arm, sucking a white fat man three feet away.

The white fat man turned his head and saw Duan Yun's handsome face, and heard that gentle and kind voice - "Did you just call Duan Laomo?".

The white fat man's whole body tightened, his face ashen.

He blurted it out before, but wanted to show his agility and wisdom in front of everyone, especially Madam Huang, thinking that with heroes gathered here, no matter how powerful Duan Laomo was, he couldn't make waves, but he ignored that Duan Laomo was very petty and vengeful.

"Madam, save."

Before he could finish speaking, his voice had become blurred.

Because Duan Yun's palm had been pressed on the top of his head, sucking his fat face into a blur.

The white fat man suddenly had a straight look in his eyes and shouted: "I want to be a hero!"

Duan Yun sucked him up and walked, sighing: "Burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil, and also slandering this young hero, you are not qualified to be a hero!"

Saying that, he pushed his hand, and the white fat man's head burst like mud, and the corpse slid straight into the crowd by inertia, causing piercing screams.

"Don't panic! We."

A man with a square scarf wrapped around his head, dressed as a scribe, should be a "military advisor" from some family.

This military advisor was about to command the crowd to fight the enemy when suddenly his eyes darkened and he saw Duan Laomo's handsome face.

A chill rushed from the soles of his feet straight to his heavenly spirit, and the military advisor was so frightened that his face twisted and he shouted: "Ghost!"

"You say it's a ghost when it's so handsome, you don't deserve to live!"

With a whoosh, a white sword light pierced his eyebrow, and he fell down.

The people nearby were so frightened that they wanted to pee, screaming and trying to escape.

As a result, at this time, the jade flute made a rapid flute sound again, ejecting terrifying lightning.

The people nearby who wanted to escape were instantly connected into one piece by black lightning, constantly trembling in place.

In this instant, they were like ghosts locked by the chains of the King of Hell, struggling desperately, wailing like ghosts and howling wolves, unable to escape.

Especially a pair of Taoist couples from the Dashan Mountain Sect, childhood sweethearts, the man watched his Taoist partner being entangled by black lightning, constantly trembling in place with his toes touching the ground, but dared not step forward.

"A Zhen!" The man shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Ugh!"

In the next instant, the urine sprayed from his Taoist partner's crotch smeared his mouth.

Because at this time, Duan Yun had added a romantic finger force to the electric sword.

So these dozens of people rushed together, knocking down the plaque of Chengde Hall.

"Ah!"

"Run!"

Duan Yun had already fought to the door, and the people in the hall could no longer control their fear, screaming and fleeing.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to escape!

Duan Yun had already jumped into the crowd, and endless electric swords ejected wildly. The more crowded the crowd, the more powerful the electricity.

As a result, all of the nearby hundreds of six sect disciples were electrocuted and trembled wildly, unable to move an inch. Then, the electric sword qi bounced them into a bloody mess.

"Master, Master."

"Save, save."

These disciples were still fantasizing about following the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect to seize territory, raping and killing, but in an instant they were electrocuted and collapsed, begging their masters for help.

The six sect bigwigs, four had already retreated one after another, wanting to put each other in front of them, two wanted to try to save their favorite female disciples, but were frightened by the sprayed urine and retreated.

At this time, the most taboo thing is disagreement.

Because they all knew that one-on-one was not Duan Laomo's opponent, and no one dared to be the early bird.

With a loud *thwack*, an elder of one of the factions suddenly lurched forward, vomiting blood as he collapsed to the ground, a fiery dragon claw mark emblazoned on his back.

"Anyone who dares to retreat, anyone who is disloyal, dies," Zhao Ling coldly commanded, looking at Duan Yun.

"Kill!"

At that moment, the heavyweights of the six factions quickly joined forces and charged towards Duan Yun and the two women.

Shen Ying clenched her fists, while Feng Ling'er had already drawn her crimson sword.

Finally, they didn't have to just follow behind, watching and applauding.

These heroines would finally get to shine!