You, Peng Zhen, can't deal with this girl, but the two of us can deal with it? He also killed other people, I’m not sure who killed whom!
Jiang Chuan and Kong Hui are not fools. They know very well that getting together now is no different from seeking death. Peng Zhen either wants to support them, or he wants to sacrifice them to get himself out of trouble. No matter what the reason is, it's stupid enough.
After Jiang Chuan and Kong Hui looked at each other, they immediately looked away, either looking up at the sky or looking around. No one wanted to pay attention to Peng Zhen. Seeing this situation, Peng Zhen's lungs were about to explode. He roared, "You two bastards, if I die, do you think you can survive? This girl is clearly seeking revenge for her brother. She just wanted to kill her brother." I’m not the only one her brother put to death!”
Bang bang bang…
Before Peng Zhen could finish his words, another series of explosions sounded. Half of the remaining twenty-two light shields exploded in an instant, leaving only eleven, flickering with light, struggling to resist. Wang Hui's sword light.
At this time, through the eleven light shields, Peng Zhen seemed to have felt the murderous intent contained in the light of Wang Hui's sword, and cold sweat almost formed a stream, running on his face.
"You are kneeling or not!"
Wang Hui's body was floating in the air, looking down at Peng Zhen. The fairy bird sword in her hand was shining brightly, making her whole body look divine and extraordinary. Below her, Peng Zhen raised his hands to the sky, sword light roared above his head, and his body looked like he was standing naked in the ice and snow, shivering. The visual impact of this scene was so frightening that it was engraved in the hearts of everyone present.
If Wang Hui was still not famous before, then this battle is her well-deserved fame battle! If you miss today, I believe that it won’t be long before Wang Hui’s name will be resounding throughout the Fairy Garden. What everyone doesn't know is that today is also the rebirth of the Siji Sect and the beginning of a glorious era, which will be commemorated by the Siji Sect disciples all over the world for future generations!
"Bah! The Four Extreme Sect has been destroyed, why do you, a stinky girl, make me kneel down?" Peng Zhen turned purple and yelled through clenched teeth.
"Who said the Siji Sect was destroyed? As long as there is one disciple of the Siji Sect alive, the Siji Sect will not be destroyed!" Peng Zhen hit Wang Hui's sore spot again, and Wang Hui shouted angrily.
"Hahaha... You are just deceiving yourself and others! All the mountain gates of Sijimen have been destroyed. In Xianting, the sect of Sijimen has been wiped out!"
"Okay! Since you don't want to kneel, then go die!"
Wang Hui was completely enraged. As her long hair flew, ten of the remaining eleven light shields were instantly destroyed. Seeing this, Peng Zhen hurriedly sprayed out a blood arrow, which merged into the last light shield, and managed to withstand Wang Hui's sword light.
It's just that although Peng Zhen struggled vigorously, when Wang Hui's sword light struck the last light shield, he still couldn't hold on. While blood spurted out, he knelt on the ground with a pop. Only then did Peng Zhen realize that Wang Hui's combat power was even higher than he imagined. The sword light above his head was now like a majestic peak, weighing him down so much that it was difficult for him to even breathe.
"Aren't you going to kneel down? Why are you kneeling down now?" Wang Hui was still kind-hearted after all, and did not kill Peng Zhen in one go. At this time, she slightly reduced her strength and looked at Peng Zhen with a sneer.
"You... how dare you insult me like this?" Peng Zhen's face was no longer just purple at this time, but there was clearly a dark meaning in the purple.
Being forced to the ground by a little girl was an unprecedented shame and humiliation for Peng Zhen. And it was in public, in full view of everyone, so one can imagine how angry Peng Zhen was. At this moment, the eyes looking at Wang Hui were about to burst into flames.
"Why don't I dare? Are you the only person allowed in this world to insult others?" Wang Hui replied coldly.
"Sister Hui, be careful behind you!" As soon as Wang Hui finished speaking, Lun Wan'er suddenly heard an exclamation in her ears.
"How dare you, you damn old thief Yuanhua!" At the same time, Wang Qing's furious voice also rang out.
When Wang Hui was wondering, a biting chill suddenly came from nearly a foot behind him. Wang Hui's complexion suddenly changed. Without thinking, he stood up and violently moved his sword edge wildly, raising a blizzard of sword light and sweeping it down below him.
"Stinky girl, today I will teach you what it means to be a respectable elder!" It wasn't until Wang Hui's figure lifted up that Yuan Hua's voice rang out. At the same time, his loud voice was accompanied by an overwhelming amount of palm shadows, densely packed and as fast as a torrential rain, chasing Wang Hui's body and sweeping away with overwhelming momentum.
Although they were both third-level true immortals, Yuanhua's offensive was more than twice as powerful as Peng Zhen's, not to mention it was a sneak attack. Wang Hui was caught off guard and could only deal with it hastily. The blizzard-like sword light fell suddenly, and was immediately entangled with the rainstorm-like palm shadow. During the collision of energy, Wang Hui, who was not well prepared, finally suffered a small loss. A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was like a kite. Falling!
"Oops, Wang Hui suffered a loss!" Xue Wenzheng was whispering something to Wandong, and his eyes widened nervously.
A coldness flashed across Wandong's eyes, and he said lightly, "Is this the conduct of a strong man from the Shangsan Sect?"
"Yuanhua, you unexpectedly attacked a junior, do you still want this old face!" Lan Daozi was the first to show his anger, staring at Yuanhua with disdain.
"Lan Daozi, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! Did you see my sneak attack? I have already said before that I want to teach her how to respect her elders!"
"Shameless sophistry!" Lan Daozi has a new understanding of Yuanhua's shameless bottom line. There is simply no minimum, only lower!
Yuan Hua snorted coldly and stopped arguing with Lan Daozi. Firstly, he was indeed in the wrong, and the more he argued, the more disadvantageous it would be to him. Secondly, Wang Hui's performance surprised him. It can be said that Yuan Hua had planned the sneak attack just now. In order to hit the target with one hit, Yuan Hua even used the Phantom Bead, Tai Xuan Zong's most precious treasure, which could suddenly double the speed of his movements and make no sound. Only then could he suddenly attack when he was only one foot away from Wang Hui.
Originally, he thought that at worst, Wang Hui could be seriously injured, but in the end, Wang Hui only suffered a minor injury. How could this not make him upset
"Brother Yuan, we cannot keep this girl, she will cause trouble to the Immortal Court in the future!"
Yuan Hua's sudden action freed Peng Zhen, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. It felt like he had been transported out of the gate of hell! After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Peng Zhen spat hard and said fiercely to Yuan Hua while struggling to stand up from the ground.
Although he didn't kneel for too long, the pressure Wang Hui exerted on him was really terrifying. In just a short moment, Peng Zhen felt as if his knees were about to break. Like pain.
However, just when Peng Zhen was about to stand up in a hurry, a palm suddenly pressed on his shoulder, followed by a torrent of pressure that immediately made him kneel on the ground again. There was just a click, and Peng Zhen's knees actually shattered this time. Heartbreaking pain instantly hit Peng Zhen's body, making his vision go dark and he almost fainted on the spot.
"Who asked you to stand up? You should just kneel down obediently!"
Peng Zhen screamed and looked behind him, only to see Wandong standing behind him at some point, with a hand on his shoulder with an indifferent expression.
"You... are you the boy who was with that girl?" Peng Zhen stopped screaming and said with a breath of cold air.
Wan Dong nodded lightly and said with a half-smile, "Nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you! Go to hell!"
From a majestic third-grade true immortal, he suddenly turned into a cripple with broken knees. How could Peng Zhen accept such a gap? With an explosive roar, Peng Zhen used all his strength and rolled up a thunder-like energy that slammed into Wan Dong's chest.
This energy was filled with Peng Zhen's heart-breaking hatred, and its power was extremely fierce, almost exceeding his level of cultivation as a third-grade true immortal. However, facing such a terrifying offensive, Wan Dong's expression remained unchanged and his body remained motionless.
As if he were a wooden man, he let Peng Zhen's palm hit his chest.
The moment Peng Zhen's palm fell on Wandong's chest, Xue Wen, Wang Qing, Qi Mengxuan, Loulan, Liu Zong, Ji Peng, Liu Xiang... everyone who knew Wandong all stared at him at this moment. Eyes, breath held.
That was a full blow from a third-grade true immortal. Even a person made of steel would probably be torn apart on the spot. Those who are close to Wan Dong are worried, while those who are against Wan Dong are extremely excited. In short, the atmosphere at this moment is extremely tense.
puff!
A bloody arrow suddenly spurted out of his mouth, but it did not come from Wandong's mouth, but from Peng Zhen's mouth. At this moment, even those who didn’t know Wandong couldn’t help but be stunned, with stunned expressions on their faces!
The one who was beaten was unharmed, but the one who was beaten was spitting blood. Such a scene was a bit absurd!
But it's true! Peng Zhen spurted out a blood arrow, and his whole body immediately slumped down. He was pale, and there was only one look in his eyes, and that was fear!
Just now, when he vented almost all his energy on Wan Dong, the energy actually rotated in Wandong's body, then was output in the opposite direction, flowing directly into his palm along his palm. His body suddenly erupted. In an instant, not only his internal organs were severely damaged, but all the meridians in his body were shattered by his own energy. Even Yuanfu and Daoji were not spared. It was full of cracks and almost turned him into a useless man!
That situation was really terrible, even scarier than a nightmare!
What kind of person can have such terrible means? When Peng Zhen looked at Wandong again, fear immediately arose in his heart!
At this time, Wandong was calm and frighteningly calm! Even his eyes were not on Peng Zhen at this moment, as if the person struck by Peng Zhen's palm just now was not him.
This Wandong is so enigmatic, as if what he is holding down is not a third-grade true immortal who can overwhelm mountains and seas, but a weak and non-threatening baby... (To be continued)