However, Sun Changkong's body carries too many people's expectations and eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNow he is no longer alone, Dan Lang'er has become his home, and the group of brothers who never leave him are family. Today, he is going to fight to the end for his home and his family.

"Zhang Wangyuan, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that if you are an inner disciple, you can walk sideways here. Don't forget, how your companion was wounded on my hands. ”

Sun Changkong's words were undoubtedly rubbing salt on Zhang Wangyuan's wounds. Originally, he had been obsessed with this matter, but now the other party's cynicism is simply insulting himself nakedly.

Seeing that Zhang Wangyuan was about to have a seizure, a short young man standing behind him suddenly reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, and then said softly:

"This kid's breath is strange, don't act rashly, take a look first. ”

The person who spoke was Guan Xiuzhe, an inner disciple, who looked like a talent, but unfortunately he was slightly short, a whole head shorter than his peers. And in front of the tall and mighty Gao Songzhu, Guan Xiuzhe is simply a child.

However, these limitations did not become an obstacle to Guan Xiuzhe's growth, on the contrary, he surpassed ninety percent of the number of inner disciples and became a well-known little think tank. Not only because of his wisdom, but also because of his unique vision and keen insight into things, even Shen Wanqiu would be dwarfed.

It was only a matter of time before he sensed the strangeness of Sun Changkong. It stands to reason that immortal cultivators are proud and upright, and demons and demons should temporarily avoid the edge. But at the moment, Sun Changkong, not to mention the evil aura floating between his eyebrows, even the place where he was was dyed with a trace of weirdness, and when he looked at it suddenly, it seemed that time and space had been distorted, which made people feel shocked.

"Xiuzhe, can you see his current realm?" Gao Songzhu asked coldly.

"This ...... According to the level of ordinary self-financed disciples, at best, it is the third realm of physical strengthening!"

"You and I are already in the fourth realm of inspiration, and Senior Brother Wangyuan also advanced to the third realm of inspiration a few days ago, how many of us are still afraid of him?"

Gao Songzhu was born with divine power, and he was invincible with copper skin and iron bones. After determining Sun Changkong's strength, he picked up the round stone bench next to him without any worries, and threw it towards Sun Changkong above like a stone.

The speed of the stone bench is quite fast, and it does not give others time to react at all. To outsiders, it was just a headless and brainless rampage. But Sun Changkong doesn't think so.

"Phew!"

At the moment of crisis, Linlang Treasure Knife suddenly appeared. Under Sun Changkong's control, the sword light split into four and slashed head-on to the stone bench. In an instant, the stone bench split into four and scattered around as if blooming. But at this moment, an object suddenly shot out of the stone bench, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Sun Changkong's lower plate.

"Oops!"

The situation changed too quickly, which was completely unexpected by Sun Changkong. Now that it was too late to dodge, he simply turned the handle of the knife and crossed the side of the blade in front of his knees to block Gao Songzhu's strange move. only heard the sound of the "bell", and the Linlang Treasure Knife had been knocked upside down and flew out. In an instant, Sun Changkong's right hand holding the knife twisted into a strange posture, and it almost didn't break on the spot.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Sun Changkong moved his gaze to look at his weapon, only to see a slight scratch at the location of the fourth gem on the body of the treasure sword. And not far from the knife, a regular round piece of gravel lay there, pretending to be innocent.

"A small pebble has such a great power, if it is hit head-on, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed! Sure enough, there is nothing to mess with in this group of inner disciples. ”

Seeing that Sun Changkong successfully prevented a killing move that he was determined to get, Gao Songzhu waved his fist unwillingly, and said "bad luck, bad luck".

"Isn't it only the realm of physical strengthening? even if he completes his cultivation to the highest ninth realm, it will be impossible to catch Gao Songzhu's broken bamboo arrow? Xiuzhe, you won't look away, will you!"

At this time, the third person who came with them finally opened his mouth, and from his snarky tone, he knew that this person must not be a good man and a woman. His surname is Wang, and everyone doesn't know his name, but because of his sharp teeth, he is humorously called Wang Kuaizui.

However, Wang Kuaizui is not just his mouth, his set of Wind Warbler Quick Sword has long been famous in the Immortal Garden. If you're confident in your speed, challenge him to teach you how to be a new person in a matter of seconds.

Although Wang Kuaizui is also in the fourth realm of inspiration, because of that fast sword that chases stars, he can face the disciples of the fifth realm of inspiration without falling behind.

Next to him, the last of the inner disciples who arrived this time was the only one among them who was the Fifth Realm of Inspiration, Feng Yulang.

This son's face was like a crown of jade, and it was so radiant that Wang Kuaizui, who was standing beside him, also looked "bright". On weekdays, everyone is reluctant to get too close to him, if nothing else, even the inferiority complex that competes with Haoyue is enough to discourage people.

However, Feng Yulang has always been a quiet person. He even stayed in the house for the whole month, not saying a word to anyone. On weekdays, his pastime is also quite single, sleeping, never waking up to sleep.

Under Wang Kuaizui's questioning, Guan Xiuzhe's face gradually darkened. In fact, he had already guessed that there must be something strange in it just now. It was only because Gao Songzhu was reckless that he failed to stop it, allowing Sun Changkong to escape.

"Don't worry, this kid's realm will definitely not be able to enter the realm of inspiration, otherwise he won't be able to avoid that stone. However, looking at his evil spirit, it seems that he is cultivating some kind of off-the-beaten-path exercises, which has gained an additional kind of strange power. However, his limit is here, let's shoot together, no matter where he is, he will be broken on the spot. Wangyuan, you can just say yours, don't worry about other people's affairs. As long as these shitties dare to venture in, I promise to take them down in a minute. ”

After that, a cold light flashed in Guan Xiuzhe's sleeve, and a pair of judges' iron pens faintly appeared.

"Don't be anxious, let me meet him! ”

Zhang Wangyuan turned his head, and the smile on his face immediately became Huawei's infinite killing machine. His appearance was no longer seductive, but instead had an expression that should belong only to Madame Vicious. His face twitched, and a large patch of green tendons floated with it, like a poisonous snake eager to try, waiting to be dispatched at any time.

"Sun Changkong, you are asking for this. Zhang Wangyuan said viciously.

Sun Changkong, who breathed a sigh of relief, finally straightened his waist again. The inside of his right leg was a little numb, and the impact just now caused a lot of concussion in his thigh, although it did not produce enough injuries to knock him down, but it had already hindered his movement, and his blood and qi were not smooth. "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Without waiting for Zhang Wangyuan to make a move, Sun Changkong took the lead.

I have to say that the previous three days of closed-door practice made him more proficient in the use of the Linlang Treasure Knife and the unknown "Broken Waves" knife technique. Moreover, under the subtle influence of the Wuji True Scripture Diagram, his spiritual power has improved by leaps and bounds again, and it has unexpectedly doubled in just a few days, which is unbelievable in the eyes of Sun Changkong himself. Through the fight just now, he suddenly realized that he had really become stronger, and he was not a little stronger.

As soon as Sun Changkong flashed his knife, he had already used the sky-turning style in the knife technique of "Broken Waves", but he saw that the countless sword lights comparable to the waves were endless, and they rushed to Zhang Wangyuan, who was standing below.

Seeing that the other party was so big, Zhang Wangyuan was not to be outdone, he was both a disciple of Xianyuan, and he used a knife, but his blood-colored blade jumped into the sky under his wave, spun rapidly, and in his breath, it had turned into a blood-colored tornado of considerable scale, standing in the courtyard. The huge wind blows the surrounding leaves, and the delicate petals are sprinkled all over the ground because of the cruelty of the storm, which makes people suddenly feel a sense of funeral flower sadness.

On one side is the boundless sea of swords, and on the other side is the violent and bloody wind, in the eager anticipation of everyone, the two finally ushered in the first meeting. In an instant, the cold wind in the courtyard was gusting, and it was better than the cold day. The ground was suddenly turned into countless fine dust by the ruthless knife qi, which was raised by the wind, and the face was painful.

"Her grandmother's, these two boys are a bit tough. Takamatsu stood straight in the wind, his burly body unmoved. Looking at Guan Xiuzhe next to him, while covering his face with his sleeves, he shrank behind Gao Songzhu, and only one eye flowed out to watch the battle situation in front of him.

"I won't say anything if he has this kind of skill, after all, with the help of the Fire Bearded Dao people, it will be twice the result with half the effort. But where did this little brother Sun Changkong get some genius earth treasures, and he actually has such a strong spiritual power. With such a wide range of moves, I'm afraid that even a disciple of the Inspiration Realm can't use it easily!"

"Hehe, speaking of the Fire Beard Daoist, I heard a very interesting thing. According to others, Zhang Wangyuan seems to be the illegitimate ...... of that person"

Wang Kuai's mouth didn't speak neatly, but he was covered by Guan Xiuzhe with one hand, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't speak as he wished, so he had to give up for the time being.

"You're going to die! If this kind of gossip reaches the ears of his old man, if you don't talk about the person who spreads the rumor, even you will be implicated. Don't forget how his fiery name came from. ”

Guan Xiuzhe's reminder made Wang Kuaizui suddenly realize something, and then a frightened expression appeared on his face, and even the mouth that seemed to never close was miraculously closed.

"Look, we'll see!"

Suddenly, Guan Xiuzhe exclaimed, and the two sword lights that had been inseparable disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a huge wave of qi swept away in all directions like a thousand armies, and everyone present dodged backwards one after another, even the four inner disciples were without exception.

Looking at the center of the battlefield again, the crimson blood knife stabilized one end, forcing the Linlang Treasure Knife into the ground, not to mention, he even flew towards Sun Changkong with his bare hands with a devastating momentum.

Between life and death, Sun Changkong's eyes shot a terrifying cold light, and his sharp look was like an eagle falcon, which made people shudder.

At the same time, the eagle image immersed in his mind suddenly burst out with golden light, and a young eagle that could flap its wings into the air broke through the realm, and for a while, countless images of information into clear information poured into his consciousness.

"It's ...... Flying Eagle Demon Hand?"

At this moment, what is presented to Sun Changkong is that it is actually a complete and powerful mysterious martial arts. In an instant, he seemed to see the hope of turning defeat into victory.

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