EBE Chapter 270 One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers
Chapter 270 One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers
"The Fengjian Sect Law Enforcement Hall is arresting the defectors from the sect, and everyone else is retreating!"
As a loud shout resounded throughout the square, a sharp sword glowing with green light suddenly fell from the air and plunged straight into the hard ground.
The ripples of soul power spread out, repelling the idle soul masters who failed to dodge in time.
And Gan Jia, who was far away at the door of the branch church of the Soul-catching Cult, also felt this inexplicably familiar soul power.
He held Feng Xianglin's arm tightly, tilted his head to look under the hood, and saw Feng Xianglin, who also looked puzzled, and asked softly:
"What's the situation?"
Feng Xianglin shook his head slightly and said nothing, seeming to be equally puzzled by what happened on the edge of the square.
However, through this incident, Gan Jia was able to get rid of the invitation from Sera.
Seeing Sera's expression solemn and leading several congregants to the edge of the square quickly, Gan Jia dragged Feng Xianglin and disappeared into the crowd again.
As he followed the panicked crowd away from the church, he asked softly:
"Why do you say that he is also the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall? You really don't know?"
Feng Xianglin lowered his sunglasses, looked at the place where the battle broke out, and said in confusion:
"I know it's that boy Feng Ren, but I don't know what happened."
"Didn't you arrange your escape route in advance?"
"Not really!"
Feng Xianglin pushed up his sunglasses, shook his head and said, "Even if we have to make some preparations in advance, it is impossible to come up with this plan that is based on the truth."
Is that an accident?Gan Jia frowned and looked through the crowded crowd at Feng Ren, who was holding a sword in the distance and had a majestic face.
Although Feng Ren's disruption was unexpected, Gan Jia still felt a little lucky to have the chance to escape.
However, it was really unbearable for Gan Jia to abandon Feng Ren who was surrounded by the Soul Resurrection Cult and choose to escape alone.
After hearing about his dark history from Feng Ren, Gan Jia was quite optimistic about him.
After suffering such a blow, Feng Ren did not choose to take revenge. Instead, he turned the grief in his heart into strength and continued to push himself forward. This kind of tenacity is something that ordinary people cannot have.
This at least proves that there is a ray of light of his own in Feng Ren's heart.
What's more, Gan Jia is now considered the honorary elder of Fengjian Sect, and Feng Ren is nominally one of his subordinates.
Although Gan Jia had not substantively managed Fengjian Sect, he was not prepared to leave regardless of reason or principle.
However, Fengren was now surrounded by Sera and other members of the Soul-Calling Cult, and there was no possibility of escaping.
Gan Jia looked at the positions of the Soul-Calling Cult members and muttered to himself:
"Looking at the posture, those guys are not ready to give up. If it doesn't work, they have to force themselves."
However, just when Gan Jia was about to take action, Feng Xianglin ripped off his black robe and threw it to the ground.
He took off the sunglasses on his face, carefully put them in his arms, walked through the crowd, and strode towards Feng Ren:
"Who dares to challenge me, Fengjian Sect!"
Before he finished speaking, circles of soul rings emerged from under his feet, and the majestic soul power pushed away the idle soul masters on the road one by one.
Immediately afterwards, a sword glowing with golden light appeared in his hand, exuding a frightening killing intent.
Feng Xianglin's high-profile appearance instantly diverted the attention of everyone present from Feng Ren to the Seven-Yam Flying Sword in Feng Xianglin's hand.
"That person is... Feng Xianglin, the great elder of Fengjian Sect?"
"Why is this old man here? Why didn't we see him before..."
"Looking at what you said, Elder Feng is a powerful man who is about to enter the title Douluo. Naturally, the divine dragon has its head but not its tail. How can we just meet him casually?"
"But let me tell you, it's quite impressive now. Elder Feng is so powerful, he must be well prepared."
"I heard that the Soul Capture Cult has recently stolen many people from Fengjian Sect and Fengjian Academy. Not to mention Elder Feng, even the Clay Man still has a certain amount of anger. A war will definitely break out."
"As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The Fengjian Sect and the Soul Capturing Sect will inevitably compete, but I don't know who will continue to occupy Kara City in the end."
"You have finished drinking the soul water, so you are naturally free to watch the fun, but I haven't drank it yet! Why are you stuck at this juncture? It's such bad luck."
Gan Jia squinted his eyes, sizing up the idle soul masters who were just watching the excitement, curled his lips secretly, and walked slowly towards where Feng Ren was.
These guys are really just seeking profit... Gan Jia ignored the people talking around him and hid in the crowd close to Feng Ren and others.
Although Feng Xianglin has come forward, there is no guarantee that Sera and others will not suddenly kill them.
He had sensed Sera's soul power before, and if he guessed correctly, its soul power was no worse than Feng Xianglin's.
In other words, Sera alone might be able to fight to a tie with Feng Xianglin.
What's more, around Sera, there are several members of the Soul Capture Cult whose soul power is around the Soul Saint.
At this moment in the square, if there were no other disciples of Fengjian Sect or teachers and students of Fengjian Academy to support Feng Xianglin and Fengren, the two of them would probably suffer a big loss at the hands of Sera and others.
Gan Jia secretly looked at the member of the Soul-Taking Cult who was closest to him.
If a fight did break out, he could definitely get rid of this cult member without alerting anyone.
It's just that Sera, who is confronting Feng Ren, may not be able to easily solve it except using skills.
Let’s look at the situation first, and if it doesn’t work, we can only take a hard-on approach.
Gan Jia took out a black robe from the inventory and put it on, hiding her figure among the crowd.
Compared to taking action in public, Gan Jia is more willing to carry out small actions in secret.
First, you can hide your identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.
Furthermore, you can also expose your trump card too little and put yourself in a relatively safe situation.
It's just that things are already in front of us at this moment, and there is no point in worrying too much.
Gan Jia couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.
In the field, Sera's eyes filled with murderous intent looked at Feng Ren wantonly, and then turned to look at Feng Xianglin, who looked majestic.
Her tense face suddenly changed into the charming smile before, and she said with a smile:
"Hey, this isn't Elder Feng of Fengjian Sect. What kind of wind has brought you here? Could it be that Elder Feng also wants to taste the soul water that I teach?"
Feng Xianglin snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:
"I don't care how your Soul Capturing Cult confuses everyone in the city, but if you provoke me, the Fengjian Sect, even if it's a titled Douluo, I will kill him with my sword!"
"Don't sound so scary..."
Sera touched the corner of her mouth and said with a charming smile: "We can be considered neighbors now after all. Isn't it a bit too arrogant for Elder Feng to act like this?"
"Haoheng?"
Feng Xianglin's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. You yourself know what despicable things your Soul-Taking Sect is doing!"