Chapter 230 Water Palace (below) On the sea level, the huge whirlpool, like a black abyss, bottomless, kept spewing out aura, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, rapidly expanding, the sea water was violently stirred, the waves were turbulent, rolling up a thousand waves.

On the beach, the atmosphere is getting more and more solemn, and even the air is filled with the smell of slaughter.

The hundreds of monks of the Qingyang Alliance, with a strong killing intent in their eyes, just the momentum superimposed together, the spirit monks were a little afraid, if hundreds of monks shot together, who could stop the people present?

It is estimated that if anyone dares to stand up and say a bad word about the Qingyang League now, they will immediately be divided into corpses and die.

However, in the face of the anger of hundreds of monks in the Qingyang League, Wu Heng was completely unmoved, standing as calm as Mount Tai, steady and indifferent, without even blinking his eyes.

Xuehua stood quietly beside Wu Heng, leaving only a beautiful shadow for everyone, the sea breeze blew, the hair of the shawl danced with it, full of faint fragrance, like a fairy in the heavenly palace, not eating the fireworks of the world, she just stood in place, facing the sea, silky black hair, floating in the air, like a picture of the scenery, beautiful, moving.

According to Xuehua's original words, even if there are a hundred psychic monks standing in front of Wu Heng, she doesn't care, the way for Wu Heng to become stronger is actual combat, and now is the opportunity to hone!

"Damn, this kid is too arrogant, everyone stomp on him together!" shouted the people of the Qingyang League.

"Yes, let's kill him together!"

"It's just a little monk, why bother so much, uncle, I can shoot him to death alone!" Taking advantage of the chaos of the shouting, a monk from the three realms of the Xuan Rank also shouted, his tone was full of disdain for Wu Heng, of course, he also dared to say this because of the chaos, even Lietian was shattered by that person's fist, where is his opponent?

But it's just good to die, as soon as this sentence sounded, everyone was quiet, looking at him, as if they believed it was true, and they were waiting for him to make a move!

"This ......" The monk shrugged suddenly, and hurriedly shrunk his neck, if he really went up to fight Wu Heng alone, it is estimated that he would have to be beaten down all of a sudden!

"Hahahaha. Ouyang Xi, who was standing on the side watching the play, saw that the monks of the Qingyang League were exaggerated, and immediately laughed a few times, and said: "The Qingyang League is really the largest alliance in Central Continent, and it is rumored that it never relies on the strong to bully the weak, but now it seems that it is true, although there are hundreds of monks on the spot, but now there are still people who stand up and want to fight the enemy alone, respectable, respectable!"

"Then, that's of course, my Qingyang Alliance naturally won't bully the weak with the strong. The monk who had just opened the sea mouth wanted to be intimidated, but now when he heard Ouyang Xi's praise, his face was also bright, and he responded again and again, but his heart was very empty, and he remembered that he would really have to fight with that terrifying young man later, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Stupid, it's stupid, people set you up, and you really drill into it. An older monk of the Qingyang League naturally heard what Ouyang Xi said, shook his sleeves angrily, and scolded angrily.

Now that it's come to this, it's hard to ride a tiger, could it be that the Qingyang League really wants to send that monk to die?

Wu Heng glanced at Ouyang Xi, who was standing in the crowd, dressed in white like snow and radiant, with his eyesight, he couldn't see through the depth of this person, but since this person dared to speak for himself, his identity was by no means simple, you must know that when he said this, it was the Qingyang League, one of the eight major forces in Central Continent, who offended, and there were no monks in the background, and everyone who saw the Qingyang League had to take a detour, where did he dare to secretly sarcastic with something in his words!

"Kill him, kill him!" The people of the Qingyang League began to shout again, but no one made a move for a long time, obviously they were frightened by Wu Heng Fangcai's thunderous means, and with one fist, the arm of a martial cultivator of the realm of Lietian was shattered, and the monk of the Xuantian realm was not his opponent at all.

As for the Qingyang League's psychic realm powerhouse, he is also quite afraid of the mysterious young man in front of him, not because of his strength, but the power behind him, at such a young age, he has the cultivation of the three realms of the Xuan Rank, and has the combat power to challenge the next level, his identity must not be simple, if he is really a precious disciple of a big force, it can't hurt!

Finally, the oldest Qingyang League monk in the scene stood up, and he asked Wu Heng, "Dare to ask this young man, is he a disciple of that sect?"

Wu Heng replied very decisively and said, "I am a casual cultivator, and I have not participated in any sects. ”

"What, there is no sect?" The monk of the Qingyang League was startled, and the first thought in his heart was that no sect was arrogant!

Someone immediately spoke: "No sect dares to be so arrogant, kill him!"

"Yes, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him together!"

In the face of hundreds of murderous monks, Wu Heng's face remained unchanged and calm, which made some old monks of the Qingyang League even more jealous, in the face of this kind of scene, the young man who was still calm and calm was definitely not easy to provoke. And they have always noticed that there is a peerless beauty standing next to the young man, her realm cultivation, no one present can see through the depth, there are two possibilities, one, this woman has a strange treasure to protect herself, two, this woman's realm cultivation is above everyone.

Although they are more willing to believe in the first type, but if it is the second type, if they do it rashly, they are afraid that they will be destroyed!

The talented young leaders of Middle-earth, who have reached the psychic realm at the age of twenty, are often able to challenge more powerful monks at the advanced level, so they think that Xuehua is likely to be a very powerful female monk.

"This young man, interesting, courageous!" Ouyang Xi found that Wu Heng always had an indifferent look, and couldn't help but admire, the strength of the three realms of the Xuan Position, facing so many Qingyang League monks, even if he was himself, he would definitely feel tricky.

"My Qingyang League is not easy to bully, since this Taoist friend is unwilling to reveal his identity, don't blame us for bullying more people and less!" The older monk of the Qingyang League spoke, his voice was very old, but it was very imposing, which made the Qingyang League monks who felt a little aggrieved feel their blood boiling.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Several incomparably powerful essence aura spread across the beach, and a total of five psychic monks from the Qingyang Alliance shot out together, with an incomparably powerful light all over their bodies.

"Don't waste your time. Wu Heng snorted coldly, the light in his eyes became indifferent, and in the face of the aura of the five psychic monks, he was not afraid, not only was he not overwhelmed by the momentum of a few people, but he also seemed to have a domineering aura that wanted to overwhelm the opponent.

"Childe, this young man has good potential, why don't you pull him into our Ouyang family?" a monk secretly transmitted a message to Ouyang Xidao.

"That's what I mean. "Ouyang Xi understands how strong the combat power of the five Psychic Realm cultivators together is. Although Wu Heng's strength is extraordinary, he is very strong, but he is also invincible with his hands and four fists, and now if he can be drawn into the Ouyang family, this group of Qingyang League monks will not dare to make a mistake.

You must know that the Ouyang family is a great ancient family, I don't know how many years it has existed, and it has a profound heritage, and it is not comparable to the Qingyang League, a new alliance that has only emerged in the past 10,000 years.

Ouyang Xi stepped out at this time, he was dressed in white like snow, his spirit was radiant, although his breath was restrained, but everyone present was moved, he smiled peacefully, the smile was very sunny, making people feel very comfortable, there would be no sense of distance from him, Ouyang Xi's tone was very soft and polite, he said: "Seniors and slow down, I have the intention to include this young man in my Ouyang family, and I hope that the seniors will sell me Ouyang Xi a thin noodle." ”

"What? is he Ouyang Xi of the Ouyang family?" As soon as these words came out, there was a shock in the field, who is Ouyang Xi, he is the third son of the Ouyang family, his cultivation is very terrifying, it is said that he has only been cultivating for 20 years, and he is a master of the psychic realm!

Everyone's eyes looked at him in unison, Ouyang Xi's identity was so noble, even if a terrifying person from the Tongtian Realm came, he would have to sell him a few thin noodles!

"You, you are the third son of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Xi?" the old monk of the Qingyang League asked in disbelief.

"Yes, old-timer, it is Ouyang Xi below. Ouyang Xi's handsome face, always with a smile, gave people a sense of modesty.

"This ......" The old monk hesitated a little, but after being silent for a while, he finally chose to compromise, he said: "Alas, since it is the third son of the Ouyang family who speaks, it is not easy for the old man to refuse, as long as that person joins your Ouyang family, we will not pursue this matter." ”

"Thank you!" Ouyang Xi thanked him very politely, and then he looked at Wu Heng not far away, and said in a high-pitched and powerful voice: "This brother, I, Ouyang Xi, sincerely invite you to join the Ouyang family, once you enter the Ouyang family, you will be treated as an elite disciple, I don't know if you are willing?"

"What? As soon as you enter the Ouyang family, you will be treated as an elite disciple, which is equivalent to having the qualifications to go to the Holy Land to cultivate, and the cultivation there is said to be more than three times faster than that of the outside world!"

"Ouyang family, my lifelong dream is to step into that family, but unfortunately my talent is not good, and I haven't even made it a disciple of the outer sect. Some monks became depressed and remembered the past.

But who knows, Wu Heng categorically refused, he said: "Brother Ouyang's kindness is appreciated in my heart, but I have no intention of joining the family, thank you!"

Ouyang Xi was also stunned, how many monks had broken through the threshold of the Ouyang family and wanted to enter the family's holy land to cultivate, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to refuse so categorically, which was also a result he didn't expect.

"This kid is stupid, he didn't even invite him personally to the third son of the Ouyang family, he just wasted a great opportunity. One of the monks cursed, wishing that this opportunity would be given to them.

"Ouyang Gongzi, since the kid doesn't know how to lift and doesn't want to join the Ouyang family, then let my Qingyang League help you clean up!" the eldest monk of the Qingyang League shouted, and as he spoke, he was going to take the four psychic realm monks around him to do it together.

"Alas, it's a pity for a talent. Ouyang Xi shook his head and sighed.

However, just as the Qingyang Alliance monks were about to make a move, the entire Crescent Island began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.

"W-what's going on?"

"Look at the sea, a palace has risen out of that whirlpool on the sea, and a strange treasure is about to be born!" someone exclaimed.

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