Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Ping'an County, a county town originally located in the hinterland of Shaoyang County, has now become the frontline of the conflict between the Dali Dynasty and the wild people.

The city walls are high, soldiers are constantly coming and going, and from time to time there are traces of immortal cultivators. The dark cloud of war quietly envelopes this place.

"Everyone, Mr. Wu is a rough man, and I will express my welcome to you all with drinks here."

In the newly renovated General's Mansion, a banquet was going on.

Looking at the strong man sitting on the main seat, with a strong back and a big beard, raising a wine glass, the more than ten people present looked at each other and raised the wine glasses in front of them, including Zhang Chunyi.

After some distribution, he finally brought people to Ping'an County.

"To the general."

Although everyone had their own thoughts, everyone still gave this strong man enough face, because he was one of the generals of Shaoyang County and the real person in charge of Ping'an County. His name was Wu Wanyong, and he had the cultivation of Qipou. Very powerful.

At the banquet, everyone was smiling. You praised me, and I praised you. We got along very happily, and nothing bad happened.

But on the second day, that changed.

On the school field, as a wild boar demon was swept off the field, the soldiers watching in the audience cheered loudly, while the faces of the people who had just arrived for reinforcements had gloomy expressions.

Their origins are very complicated, some are from sects, some are from families, and some are casual cultivators, but compared to the army, they are all outsiders.

In order to have better cooperation in the future, the military invited them to participate in an exchange competition. Everyone did not refuse because they knew that this was a test for the military to find out their strength.

Then the military general Shang Hongcheng took action. He controlled a black bear demon with 430 years of cultivation and picked off several people in a row, beating them so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up.

But this is normal. Except for a few of the more than ten people present, the rest are from the counties of Pingyang and Gaoyang. Their cultivation level is generally around the third soul of the lock and the fourth soul of the lock. He will not be the opponent of this locked five soul general.

"Is anyone else coming?"

Shang Hongcheng, who had his arms folded and was short in stature, in sharp contrast to the bear demon next to him, spoke. His eyes swept across the crowd with undisguised contempt, and finally fell on an old man and a young man.

The old man is a casual cultivator, his surname is Yu and his given name is Yuan Chang. He has a five- soul cultivation level. He is thin and has white hair. His eyebrows are showing signs of age. His face is always calm. Even if he clearly notices the contempt in Shang Hongcheng's eyes, he has no trace of it. any changes.

The young man next to him looks to be only in his twenties. He is handsome, dressed in white, and holding a folding fan. He has the air of a noble son. His name is Sun Shijia. He is from the Sun family in Pingyang. He is also a Suo Wu Po. of cultivation.

Compared with Yu Yuanchang's calmness, after noticing Shang Hongcheng's contempt, his pure face showed a trace of gloom.

"I come."

A pure white one-eyed wolf demon appeared beside him. With a wave of his sleeves, Sun Shijia stepped onto the ring.

Under the ring, Zhang Chunyi watched the scene quietly with a cold eye.

At the same time, on a tall building not far away, a burly figure stood there, silently watching the battle on the ring.

"General, should you let General Shang keep his hand? After all, Sun Shijia is from the Sun family in Pingyang. He is very talented. He has achieved his current level of cultivation in his thirties, and may be expected to take charge of the Sun family in the future."

Looking at the white wolf who was being beaten by the black bear demon in the ring, a middle-aged man dressed as a counselor spoke up from a high building.

After hearing this, Wu Wanyong's expression remained unchanged and he still watched the competition on the ring with interest.

"Regardless of their origins, most of these people are the best in the world, and they have a sense of arrogance in them. I asked Shang Hongcheng to take action to get rid of this arrogance in them. Otherwise, how will they be able to use it smoothly in the future?"

"As for the Sun family, hey, they have relied on the Guanlan Sect in recent years and have developed well, but in the end it is just superficial skills and a paper tiger. They are still far from the truth."

"Although this Sun Shijia seems to have good talent, I'm afraid his potential is limited. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Sun family to send him here. As for being in charge of the Sun family in the future, it is just a joke."

As a general in the army who is in charge of one side and entrusted with important tasks, Wu Wanyong has a meticulous mind that is incompatible with his appearance.

After hearing this, the counselor was convinced and felt a little ashamed. After all, his vision of things was much narrower than that of the general, and he could only make up for it in small matters.

Bang, the arena shook, and as the black bear demon's palm fell with a dark yellow light, the white wolf let out a howl, and was directly sent flying out, falling to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.

"Not bad, do you want to come again?"

Looking at Sun Shijia, the little man Shang Hongcheng showed a hint of recognition on his face, but to Sun Shijia, this hint of recognition was simply a naked insult.

Hearing this, Sun Shijia felt like calling out another one of his monsters, but in the end he held back, because the frontal combat power of this monster was even weaker than that of the white wolf, and it was not a black bear monster at all in a duel. opponent.

Without saying a word and with a gloomy face, Sun Shijia walked off the ring.

Seeing such a scene, the contempt in Shang Hongcheng's eyes became more intense.

"Tsk, are you all at this level?"

Looking across the crowd, Shang Hongcheng spoke again.

Everyone felt uncomfortable when they came into contact with his gaze, and finally their eyes fell on the old Taoist Yu Yuanchang.

Sun Shijia has been defeated, and the only one among them who can possibly defeat Shang Hongcheng is the old Taoist Yu Yuanchang, but Yu Yuanchang is still indifferent to this, as if he doesn't feel the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

"I come."

Zhang Chunyi's voice was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Shang Hongcheng instinctively felt a sense of contempt in his heart when he looked at Zhang Chunyi, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, fair skin, feminine temperament, and childish appearance. He was another pretty boy who looked down on him and had no use for him.

"Don't beat him to death."

Looking at Bai Yuan, who was summoned by Zhang Chunyi and jumped onto the ring with a big jump, Shang Hongcheng spoke.

Hearing this, a flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he let out a low roar, and with the demonic aura boiling all over his body, the black bear demon ran towards the white ape.

Rumbling, the ground shook, people stood up, and with the strong wind, the nearly four-meter-tall black bear demon slapped the white ape hard.

To this, White Ape showed no reaction and still stood there quietly, as if he was frightened.

Seeing such a scene, Black Bear's eyes flashed with disdain, but Shang Hongcheng's heart jumped suddenly.

"No, General Xiong, be careful."

The spirit in his heart was touched and his thoughts stirred up. Shang Hongcheng wanted to remind the black bear demon, but by this time it was already too late.

Buzz, the air buzzed, and his expression was stiff. A look of disbelief appeared on the black bear demon's face, because the white-haired monkey, who was vulnerable in his eyes, actually blocked its long-prepared attack with one finger. , you must know that when this blow falls, not to mention the flesh and blood, even the green steel rock will be torn into pieces.

"Is this the power you are proud of?"

As he spoke human words, Liu Er's mouth formed a ferocious smile, revealing his white teeth.

"You're really weak and pitiful."

Qi and blood surged, without even using any strength, Liu Er casually punched out with a simple straight punch.

Bang, huge force was added to the body, the bones groaned under the load, the belly was sunken, and the body was arched backward. As Liu Er's punch fell, the black bear demon, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, flew up like a rag bag.

Boom, the ground shook. Looking at the bear demon who flew out of the ring and made a big hole on the ground, with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, and who still didn't get up, the whole hall was filled with silence.

At this moment, they looked at Zhang Chunyi with disbelief and awe that they had not seen before.

Seeing such a result, Zhang Chunyi was not surprised. The current Liu Er could even kill a monster with a cultivation level of 500 years, let alone a bear monster with a mere cultivation level of 400 years.

Zhang Chunyi understood that the reason why the military arranged today's event was, firstly, to get a feel for their strength, and secondly, to give them a warning to facilitate future deployment.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Chunyi no longer chose to hide his power and bide his time. He also wanted to establish his authority. If the military could do it, so could he. In a place like the military, especially on the battlefield, only strong strength can win recognition and awe.

With his current methods, except for those cultivators who have formed a divine embryo, he does not need to be afraid of ordinary Suo Qi Soul cultivators. Proper display of strength will make it easier to act later and avoid many unnecessary troubles.

Turning his head and looking at the tall building not far away, Zhang Chunyi caught a deep look.