"That Chen Yi really shrank, and I knew that in the face of our powerful Sword God Sect, he could only dodge. ”

"Then do you need to say it? The Pavilion Master is a strong man with fighting spirit, he is a disciple of the Wanpeng Sect, dare to stand out, unless he is crazy. ”

The discussion continued, but Chen Yi was in no mood to listen to it at the moment.

Is this the Great Elder of the Sword God Sect? Chen Yi's eyes seem to want to breathe fire and hurt his relatives, this is a capital crime!

The disciples of the Wanpeng Sect were a little short of breath by the overwhelming shouts of the Sword God Sect, their faces were ugly and they bowed their heads slightly, pursing their lower lips, they waited for this Wang Zhen to defeat the so-called Great Elder of the Sword God Sect, and raised their eyebrows for their sect.

In a case, you can be weak, you can have no strength, but you can't lack integrity, and you can't!

"Drink!"

Wang Zhen was also furious, he was actually attacked by a sneak attack, how could he, who was already hot, endure such a thing, he roared angrily, and suppressed all the shouts of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and the violent energy gushed out, so that some disciples with slightly lower cultivation could not even raise their heads.

On top of this stage, a sandstorm hangs!

The Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master was surprised, he didn't expect that under his own plot, Wang Zhen could still send out such a terrifying strength in an instant, this strength was not the third stage of battle qi at all, it was the fifth stage of battle qi.

Terrible, this man is terrible.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his decision was too correct, only he knew what was on the needle, licked his chapped lips, and the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master also began to gather his qi.

The two domineering air currents constantly collided on the stage, even if it was just the collision of breath, they all emitted sparks, one can imagine how strong this battle qi is.

War Qi and Transform Qi, that is a hurdle, only when it comes to War Qi, that is the real strong, to that level of Qi Refining, the strength will be able to release and hurt the enemy, the so-called thousands of miles away to take the head of the enemy, although it is not a thousand miles, but a hundred miles is definitely not a problem!

The scene was very hot, this kind of duel of masters was very rare, making all the disciples boil, watching the game scene like a tsunami.

Only Chen Yi had a cold light in his eyes, because the scene was so attractive, no one paid attention to his faint blood, because he clearly saw that Wang Zhen's face was gradually becoming pale.

Drink –

With a broken drink, the two of them moved at the same time, and this movement confirmed what Chen Yi was thinking, that is, Wang Zhen was poisoned.

Because of the collision of momentum just now, Wang Zhen is obviously in the upper hand, and if it continues, even if he doesn't fight, the Sword God Sect Fire Pavilion Master will be defeated, and Wang Zhen chooses to do it, it is obvious, because his body has gradually been unable to support that large amount of consumption.

A swordsmanship cultivated by the Lord of the Fire Pavilion Pavilion, Yan Slash, is also quite a powerful sword skill in his Sword God Sect, and Wang Zhen, with one hand and a fist, is even more powerful.

With just such a look, the cyan qi erupted, suppressing the orange qi in an instant, completely engulfing the Fire Pavilion Pavilion.

Whew......

He took a few steps back, knelt on one knee, and spurted out a mouthful of backlash.

One by one, the Sword God Sect Fire Pavilion Lord was defeated!

Wang Zhen stood majestically in place, and his terrifying strength shook the platform under his feet to the point of a crack.

"Wang Zhen!"

"Wang Zhen!"

"Wang Zhen!"

Wan Pengzong was boiling, Wang Zhen's name was shouted by everyone as if they believed, at this moment, even Dong Qing and Bai Teng couldn't be sarcastic, staring at Wang Zhen's back, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

I all know that Wang Zhenqiang is strong, but I didn't expect that he is so strong!

But not long after the cheers of the mountain and the tsunami sounded, the word Wang Zhen was stuck in the throats of the disciples of the Wanpeng Sect again, and everyone's pupils shrank sharply.

Wang Zhen also spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt down.

Chen Yi's eyes were about to split, and at this moment, the energy in his body swept out uncontrollably, and he stepped out, the blood-colored spear in his hand condensed, and at this time, he was not afraid of being discovered and suspicious of the spear that suddenly appeared.

Holding a spear, blood spurted in his eyes, because he was worried, his biting lower lip was bleeding, he roared angrily, and his black hair was seamless and automatic, like a demon in the Nine Shadows, towards the Fire Pavilion Lord Biao.

Chen Yi's sudden attack surprised everyone even more, he said a fair duel before the game, what are he doing now?

"Stand down!"

At the same time, Wang Zhen roared angrily, he stood up with his body bracketed, and raised his face covered by black hair, not only his mouth, but also his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding Yin Hong's blood.

What a seven-hole bleed!

Looking at Chen Yi's eyes, he only felt a wave of anger rushing to his mind, his eyes were already bloodshot, this time the blood and tears flowed low, he clenched the spear tightly, struggled for a long time, but still retreated.

The master's temper He knew that if he didn't listen to the master this time and really took the initiative against the Fire Pavilion, then the master would not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Back in place, Chen Yi's eyes can no longer be separated from the master standing on the stage, that figure, imprinted in his mind, even after hundreds of years, is still the only hero in Chen Yi's heart.

"Hey, hey, hey. At the same time, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master also stood up strongly, and secretly said in his heart, he still underestimated Wang Zhen's strength, and he didn't expect that he could give himself such a strong blow by forcibly suppressing the poison, but he also fell down.

What the poison is, only he knows.

A kind of poison called Dispersed Qi, although the name does not seem to be very domineering, but those who know know how vicious this poison is.

Specifically for the battle qi refiner, it doesn't take a stick of incense for the time of the poisoned person's qi power to dissipate, but if it's just like this, it's nothing, what's even more terrifying is that this poison will not only persecute the qi, but also continue to destroy the dantian when the poison is emitted.

Until the qi in the dantian is exhausted, the higher the qi, the greater the damage of the dantian.

And it's good that you don't resist this poison, once you resist, the operation will be more intense, and the only solution is to quickly dissipate the energy, so that the dispersion will be automatically lifted.

"Good Wang Zhen, it seems that I still underestimate you, how is it?

In front of a group of disciples, the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master would definitely not tell all the things, and he smiled gloomily, staring at Wang Zhen, who was bleeding from the Seven Apertures, and said softly.

"How is it possible, it is obviously Lord Wang Feng who has the upper hand, why is this happening. ”

"Hmph, how can you understand the exercises of my Sword God Sect. ”

The smell of gunpowder from the Sword God Sect and the Wanpeng Sect was even stronger, but all of this was automatically filtered by Chen Yi's ears.

There is no place in his body that is not trembling, the blood in his body is boiling, his eyes are full of bloodshots, and he can't see the white-eyed person at all, that is his master, that is the man who keeps saying that he is his father.

Chen Yi is going crazy, if it weren't for the master to stop it, even if it was him, he would have to break that despicable person into ten thousand pieces!!