Zhang Xiaotian and the others looked weird, but the elder's complexion was rather unswerving. After all, no one likes to be used as a shield for no reason.
"Hahaha..." The disciples of the Hehuan Sect laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" The Tianyuist said coldly.
"There is no proof to say, if Haohai Sect and Casting Sect are really strong enough, why have they stayed alone for many years!"
"Yes, they are just a barbarian faction, I will suppress as many as they come."
"If they were here, I would beat them up, crying and crying."
"Yes, I have to beat them to be cows and horses!" The sarcasm continued, and the more they said it, the more vigorous, as if this scene really happened, it made the people of the Hehuan Sect feel very fulfilled.
Zhang Xiaotian and the others, including the two elders, had extremely unnatural expressions, but they didn't happen.
"You praised them so much. If they are the disciples of the two factions, how do they compare to yours?" At this time, a rather calm Acacia youth walked out, with white skin and delicate features like a woman. flirtatious.
As soon as the words were spoken, the Hehuan Sect was all silent, and it seemed that the juvenile status was very high.
"Naturally, each has its own merits." The humanity of the Destiny Sect. The meaning is obvious. Discourse has the best of both worlds.
"Does that mean that if I defeated you, I defeated the Haohai Sect and the Foundry Sect, right?" the beautiful and incomparably handsome boy said indifferently.
For a while, the Tianyu faction remained indifferent.
"Why are you scared?" The corners of the young man's mouth rose, with awe-inspiring spirit.
"Hit and fight, who is afraid of you!" A young girl's Huarong Yue appearance is covered by a veil, but looking at her posture, her face is certainly not bad.
"Biqing, let me come!" said an obviously older sister, obviously worried that she would suffer.
"Senior Sister Bilian, you are the representative of our side, how can you easily do it, leave it to me!" said the girl named Biqing.
"Okay, you are careful." Bi Lian said softly, her light and hollow voice, warm and crisp, and heart-to-heart.
"Is it over? When it's over, come and die!" said the young man.
"Little brother, I'm so anxious to ask my sister to clean up you!" Biqing laughed, her voice was sweet and very ironic.
"Look at you, you grow up like a straight pole, and return to my sister." The young boy's eyes were filled with evil light, staring at the girl's delicate body, and said playfully.
"You're looking for death!" Biqinglian stepped on the ground, like a Lingyan, this is a swallow copying water. The black skirt is swaying, and the body is exquisite and soft, in the dimness, the temptation is extremely.
Biqing's lotus root arms lightly rise, and if the sky sword smashes across the sky, the blade's light rolls over, oppressing by thousands of brilliant light waves.
The young man snorted coldly, and a palm print was suddenly punched out, and the wind was flying all over the sky, and the aura was very bright, like a rain of stars passing by.
"Xingyu Palmprint!" The world-famous powerful martial arts, at least the yellow rank, or even the top yellow rank martial arts, may be more than that.
Between the two, the aura is overwhelming, the metal-like clashing sound, the trembling sound is endless, shaking the world, the energy bursts like a torrent, the spiritual power is abnormally boiled, and the radiance is so radiant that it is impossible to look directly.
Naturally, the inn was not immune, the chairs and tables around it shattered one after another, and the most intense part became debris. Fortunately, the walls of the inn are lingering, indestructible, and obviously guarded by a large array, otherwise they will be ruthlessly destroyed.
At the same time, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were actually driving the crowd away, naturally including Zhang Xiaotian and others.
This kind of behavior is contemptuous, arrogant to many cultivators, making people angry, but helpless.
"Why?" Naturally someone asked unwillingly.
"Next, it's a battle of personal enmity between us and the disciples of the Heavenly Desire faction. If we win, these beauties, hehehe..." The Acacia Sect did not hide the nasty words in his heart, and even took pride in it instead.
"Stop for me!" The words came out, and one person stopped in front of Zhang Xiaotian and other fourteen people, and said condescendingly.
"What's the matter?" the elder of the psychic realm asked, not afraid. There are constraints among the major forces, and most cultivators of the psychic realm are sent as the leader, and this kind of struggle is naturally handed over to the disciples of the sect.
"Seeing that your group is quite extraordinary, please help us clean up the scene!" This person said casually.
Hearing that, the two elders' brows were frowning, and they immediately burst into laughter. Let them solve the problems between the juniors by themselves! After all, the same is true for the other party.
Thinking of this, the two elders took a detour, and the person did not stop him. He felt that the elders were powerful and difficult to provoke, but Zhang Xiaotian and others!
"If you are acquainted, give me help to drive these people away, and we will have a great reward afterwards!" The humanity, eyes strange.
"What reward?" The sword came out first, an overbearing sword intent added to it, extremely violent, and people dare not to be underestimated.
"We will definitely win these Sao Nizi, when they are all under our crotch, when we have enough fun, you can come back, how about?" The man was tempted and his eyes were very evil.
The sword smiled, the rest of the people's faces were quite disdainful, and they really deserved to be the Hehuan Sect, and everything was dominated by the joy of fish and water.
But in the end it is the best way. Long Wu and Qinghe's expressions were very cold.
"Two fairies, we will not embarrass you? After all, the Tianyu faction has an enemy with our sect?" The man turned his eyes and hurriedly defended. No one could see it, lacking authenticity.
Even with the martial virtues of the Albizia Sect, once Haohaizong and the others are used up, they might do things like unloading the grind and killing the donkey. Zhang Xiaotian and others naturally didn't believe it.
"What if we disagree?" Zhan Dao said coldly.
"You will agree." The man put his arms around his chest, as if everything was under control.
"What are you doing with so much?" The people next to him didn't have much patience, and walked slowly. He said, "Boy, let you know what an insurmountable gap is?"
"Let me come!" Zhang Xiaotian said.
After hearing the words, Zhang Xiaotian retreated to the humanoid team, and Zhang Xiaotian stepped forward.
"Boy, let you know what strength is and what is genius?" That person despised Zhang Xiaotian. After all, the fluctuations in spiritual power that Zhang Xiaotian faintly exudes were too weak. Of course, this person despised Zhang Xiaotian.
With that said, five fingers formed into claws and approached Zhang Xiaotian casually, as if twisting a little chicken, unbelievable and incomparably arrogant.
With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Xiaotian responded with a palm, and the palm of the body hit, swept away along the palm of the hand with vigor. If the two huge rocks collided, it was deafening, faintly, and the blood was swaying, and the sound of bone fracture was heard, which made people frighten.
"Ah!" An extremely painful voice was heard, and there was cold all over the body.
In the previous battle here, not many people paid attention, and a small number of followers also thought that Zhang Xiaotian was defeated and there were no hot spots to watch, but they didn't want the balance to be tilted.
Many monks not far away were shocked. The victim was actually a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, not this little-known kid.
I saw that the Hehuan sect disciple's arm was bloody flowing, and his arm was scarlet.
"Ah!" the disciple of the Hehuan Sect shouted with a grimace.
He rushed to Zhang Xiaotian directly and extremely violently. After all, he did not believe that this kid at the pinnacle of the ethereal realm could fight himself.
"No one has done this to me, boy, I want you to die!" This man was murderous.
Pieces of star rain fell, too bright, even mixed with blood, tragic and violent, spiritual power wave like ocean undulating, terrifying.
"Fuck!" Zhang Xiaotian coldly scolded, and shot out with a palm of his backhand. The wind was stern, the aura was brilliant, and a blazing brilliance gushed out of his palm, like a meteor driving the moon.
In the sound of a collision, there was a burst of clanging sound, and the spiritual power of the two was consumed frantically, the aura flashed, and the billowing spiritual power was raging away like a storm.
The surrounding area became a place of ashes, everyone evaded one after another, watching the battle situation here from a distance...