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Chapter 58 Songyang Divine Palm

"It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I will have to stop drunk with Brother Qingcheng."

Awakened by Zuo Qingcheng's words, Huan Chang immediately raised his head and said with some regret.

"The future is long, and there will always be a time when you get drunk."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

In the Yin-Yang Spring, steam is simmering, and all the warriors are catching up on their time to practice.

“It doesn’t seem that bad.”

Huan Chang was floating in the middle of the pond, feeling the changes in his body, and his eyes couldn't help but show a ray of surprise.

When Huan Chang was soaking in Yin and Yang Spring, the effect was very good for the first time, and the effect was much worse at the rest.

But now, when Huan Chang was soaking in Yin and Yang Spring again, he felt a different feeling.

"Is it because I have improved my cultivation?"

Huan Chang frowned and thought hard, but he felt that this idea was not correct. It should be that the higher the strength, the worse the effect.

"Crazy!"

Steam is simmering in the Yangquan, gathering in the air and condenses into many water droplets, and finally turns into raindrops and falls down.

Huan was in heavy rain, but did not hide.

"Um?"

When Huan Chang was shrouded in heavy rain, he felt a wisp of spiritual energy and then suddenly realized.

"The interval between rain is getting shorter and shorter, and the steam is getting more and more, which is probably related to the blooming of the red spore flower."

Huan Chang didn't know how Yin and Yang Spring condensed into the other side of the flower.

However, judging from the current scene, Yin and Yang Spring does have magical changes. If Huan Chang hadn't known that the other side of the shore flower was about to bloom, there would probably be no such speculation.

"The other side of the shore is blooming, and everyone will definitely compete for each other."

"If the rest of the people compete, I will naturally not show mercy. However, Brother Qingcheng has a good relationship with me, how will I face it then?"

Although Zuo Qingcheng's temperament is quiet, Huan Chang is not sure whether the other party will develop greed after seeing the strange treasure of the other side of the world, such as the other side.

When Chu Huan Chang learned that the Yin-Yang Spring would condense the other side of the shore, he almost couldn't calm down, let alone others.

But Huan Chang felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that he would face Zuo Qingcheng's swordsmanship.

He raised his head and looked at Zuo Qingcheng who was practicing beside him, his eyes were a little complicated.

"A Chang, what's wrong?"

It seemed as if he felt Huan Chang's gaze. Zuo Qingcheng, who had originally practiced with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"nothing."

Huan Chang pulled the corners of his mouth and did not tell the truth.

Although Zuo Qingcheng felt something was wrong, he was not a talkative person and did not continue to ask questions.

"Tait."

At this moment, Huan Chang heard a burst of rapid footsteps. Based on the footsteps, he inferred that there were five people coming.

"Who killed my disciple of the Witch Cup!"

Before the five figures could reach the Yin-Yang Spring, an angry roar had already been heard.

When everyone heard the three words "Witch Cup Sect", their faces changed slightly, and their eyes showed a deep look of fear.

Wushou Sect is famous in the world, and all warriors avoid it.

Even the warriors soaked in Yin and Yang Spring are all very skilled in martial arts, and they are still very afraid of hearing the reputation of Wushu Sect.

They do not have the constitution of invincible poisons. If the disciples of the Wuchuang Sect secretly poison themselves, everyone will be unable to defend themselves.

"Why are they?"

Huan Chang was also surprised, and he couldn't imagine why these people from the Wushu Sect found this place.

But soon, Huan Chang thought of the Nanyue silver notes he took out before entering the cave, and then he suddenly realized.

"I hope they didn't recognize me, otherwise there would be a fight."

Huan Chang thought to himself.

Now there is only half a day left before darkness. When the moon moves to the center of the sky, the other side of the shore will bloom.

Therefore, at this time, Huan Chang did not want to create trouble.

"Chirr!"

Six figures flew to the shore of Yin and Yang Spring, five of them were all wearing dark green robes, while the other was the warrior guarding the cave.

When Huan Chang saw that person, he knew that it was this person who reported the matter, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Qingcheng felt the murderous aura emitted by Huan Chang, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to look inquiring.

Huan Chang shook his head slightly, indicating that Zuo Qingcheng was not seriously injured.

"Sign up, who is the murderer!"

The man led by Wushou Sect is a middle-aged warrior. He emits terrifying true energy fluctuations on his body. He is actually the peak powerful man who entered the room.

The four disciples of the Witch Cup Sect behind this person also have good cultivation.

The warrior who was extorting money at the entrance of the cave did not dare to be negligent when he heard this. He immediately poked his head out to observe the people in the Yin-Yang Spring.

Although the many warriors in Yin and Yang Spring felt uncomfortable with the arrogance of Wushu Sect, no one spoke.

Wushou Sect is not only good at using poison, but also a top sect in Jiuzhou. The sects in the sect will revenge their grudges and will not be willing to provoke them unless they are necessary.

The Yin-Yang Spring is steaming, and many warriors are entrenched in the spring water, wrapped in hazy mist.

The warrior guarding the cave brought true energy into his eyes, and after seeing all the faces of everyone, he immediately shook his head.

"There is no one here, but there is a man wearing a mask, and I can't see clearly the other person."

The middle-aged warrior led by Wushou Gate immediately looked at Zuo Qingcheng with his eyes ruthless.

"Take off the mask!"

This person's tone was very cold, and he was completely ordering Zuo Qingcheng.

The warriors soaked in the spring water were stunned when they saw this, and then they all sneered secretly.

They already knew that the man wearing a mask was a young senior brother of the Songshan Sect, whose martial arts skills were unfathomable.

Many senior brothers from top sects like this can kill people higher than the level within the same great realm, not to mention Zuo Qingcheng's martial arts have reached the peak of entry.

Zuo Qingcheng was wearing a metal mask, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, but Huan Chang felt a wisp of murderous aura overflowing.

"Do you want to die?"

The cold voice was spit out from Zuo Qingcheng's mouth, which made the middle-aged warrior of Wushu Sect slightly stunned.

Then, he laughed furiously and shouted, "What a arrogant boy, he really doesn't know the world is so strong!"

The Wushu Sect has always been accustomed to being domineering. I never thought that when I met someone today, I was even more arrogant than them.

Several disciples of the Witch Cup Sect immediately showed a green and fierce light in their eyes.

"laugh!"

The middle-aged warrior from Wucun Sect rose into the air, carrying a tremendous force, and slashed towards Zuo Qingcheng.

“Beware of poison!”

Huan Changzhao was shocked and hurriedly spoke to remind him.

He was not worried that Zuo Qingcheng's martial arts skills were not as good as the other party, but the Wushu Sect used vicious methods to be unpredictable, and he would be hit if he was not careful.

"boom!"

Zuo Qingcheng was unmoved and did not draw his sword and actually greeted him with one palm.

"Bang!"

The palms intersect, and the powerful true energy makes the spring water boil and the fog becomes more and more intense.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged warrior of Wushu Sect came very fast, but his body flew out too slowly.

Many people didn't see the two of them clearly, but saw the middle-aged warrior flying across the body and then slamming heavily on the ice.

"Songyang Divine Palm!"
Chapter completed!
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