Yang Xiangqi and the others' faces suddenly became ugly, the open space in the middle had been set aside, Yang Xiangqi knew that they were the disciples of the Supreme Great Sect, although they were very confident in themselves, but they didn't dare to take it lightly, as soon as they made a move, they were the strongest spell Fire Dragon Dance in the Immortal Leaf Realm of the Taichu Sect!

A ten-zhang tall flame dragon burst out from Yang Xiangqi's palm, and the scorching heat wave stirred up the air within a radius of several miles, and the fire dragon shook its head and tail, spitting out a strong fire and rushing towards Yang Xiangqi!

This spiritual method is what Yang Xiangqi is most proud of, because he knows that his opponent is not bad, so he will use it as soon as he makes a move!

Wang Peng stood not far away like that, his eyes glanced at the surging fire dragon, the corners of his mouth hooked a disdainful arc, just at the moment when the fire dragon was about to get closer, he suddenly moved, his hands pinched out a spell in front of him, and in an instant, the sky was full of dark clouds, and several thunderbolts appeared without warning, and the sound of thunderbolts made the void shake a little!

"Go!"

With Wang Peng's shout, the six thunderbolts were twisted into one, and the power of the huge thunder instantly rose again, and suddenly slashed out with an unstoppable momentum, splitting Yang Xiangqi's fire dragon into powder, and then the offensive continued unabated, attacking Yang Xiangqi at the speed of thunder!

"Poof!"

Yang Xiangqi was hit by Wang Peng's thunder and flew up, and the whole person fell high in the air like rags, smashing the ground into a deep pit!

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang!" Zhu Chun and Wu Jin didn't expect Yang Xiangqi to lose, and he lost so quickly and so miserably!

"Hmph, even something like you, dare to come out? Wang Peng didn't even look at Yang Xiangqi, flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body, and said to the people around him, "Taichujiao is also this virtue, I thought there were any capable people here, but I didn't expect it to be a group of people who are the same as Qin Haoxuan, who are famous and famous." ”

This is the gap between the Supreme Great Sect and the ordinary Immortal Cultivation Sect! Even if it is the beginning of the thriving Immortal Sect, it is not enough to see! Any disciple of the Supreme Great Sect can cross the gap in cultivation and kill the opponent!

Supporting Yang Xiangqi, who was covered in blood, seeing that he had fallen into a coma, Zhu Chun and Wu Jin felt a great pain in their hearts, and Wang Peng's arrogant and provocative remarks were heard in their ears, and the anger in their hearts rose even higher.

Xiyue Zhenren put down the teacup in his hand with a snap, and his eyes finally looked outside, Wang Peng had already taken people back to the house at this time, and he didn't care about Yang Xiangqi and the three people in the courtyard at all.

Xiyue Zhenren shook his head slightly, and his face was a little more relaxed, Wang Peng's move to provoke the disciples of the Taichu Sect was in line with his intentions, because the Puguang Pavilion Master Fu Kong Zhenren was afraid of the Taichu Sect, so one of the purposes of coming here was to let him test the true level of the Taichu Sect.

It's just that from this point of view, the Taichu Sect is not as powerful as imagined......! That's not right!

Looking back at Wang Peng, who was looking proud, Xiyue Zhenren straightened his face and said: "You are an elite disciple of the Supreme Great Sect, your opponent should be a talent of the same level as you, but you have defeated a young disciple of a thousand-year-old sect, how can you be complacent?"

When Wang Peng heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger, and he arched his hand and said: "The deputy is in charge, and the disciples are taught." ”

"Hahaha," seeing that Xiyue Zhenren was not really angry, Jia Hui and the others also laughed, "It's just a bunch of waste, which can make our brothers happy, and it's also their creation." ”

"No, I just said that the Taichu Sect is all a bunch of rubbish. Wang Peng won several people in a row today, and it was the time to be proud, so he raised his voice and shouted.

Wu Jin and Zhu Chun were really angry, and they helped Yang Xiangqi to shout into the room: "The most powerful disciple of our Taichu Sect has not yet come, what are you arrogant about?"

Leaving these words, the two helped Yang Xiangqi out of the door and went to find someone else.

Xiyue Zhenren looked at the group of children around him with a smile, and said in his heart, since they have tried to reach the level of the Taichu Sect, it is almost time to stop, after all, they are here to condolence this time, and if they really make things bigger, it will be boring.

However, it seems that the Taichu Sect has a stronger ......

His eyes rolled, and Xiyue Zhenren beckoned to Wang Yuan, the disciple who was waiting beside him, and said, "You go and invite the people from the Xiliu Sect, the Zhaoyue Sect, the Mingguang Sect, and the Jinxu Palace, and then say that the Great Alliance Master is looking for them to talk." ”

Wang Yuan knew that these sects that Xiyue Zhenren was talking about were all alliance leaders of a domain, and their status was second only to the great alliance leader of the Supreme Great Sect of Puguang Pavilion, so he didn't dare to delay at the moment, and went out quickly with a few little disciples.

Because it was the people of the Supreme Great Sect who invited, after a while, those people in power who came to mourn from the Great Sect came to mourn, except for the Great Elder who came from the Mingguang Sect, and the other sects also sent deputy leaders.

"I don't know what the Great Alliance Master has ordered us to come this time?" After taking their seats in turn, the deputy head of the Zhaoyue Sect, Liguang Zhenren, asked with his hand.

Everyone else also looked at Xiyue Zhenren.

Xiyue Zhenren's face was pale, and he said in a calm voice: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the disciples I taught defeated a few Taichu Sect disciples, and they were not angry in their hearts, and they went to find someone to challenge, I thought, the exchange between disciples is originally a way to promote communication and growth, so please all come and take a look." ”

After listening to Xiyue Zhenren's words, everyone else also knew it.

Liguang Zhenren frowned and said, "This Taichu Sect is really not like a word. They are just a sect that is not even a great sect for ten thousand years, and it is also a matter of luck to be able to become the leader of the alliance, but this is ...... Alas, it's not like words!"

The Great Elder of the Mingguang Sect said with a smile: "Since the Taichu Sect dares to come to challenge, it means that their elite disciples may still be able to take a look, just right, a few of our old guys have also brought some disciples who are not bad, so let them see it too." ”

"Yes, I think it's right to talk about what the guy said, then let's see what we know. ”

......

Because Zhu Chun and Wu Jin didn't dare to delay Yang Xiangqi's injury, they sent him to the medicine hall when they went out, and sent three seriously injured disciples in a row, and the steward of the medicine hall also felt that something was wrong, and asked again and again what was going on.

Zhu Chun was so angry that he told the faces of those people in Puguang Pavilion, which happened to be heard by Zhang Zuoshan, a gray disciple of Guyun Hall who had just finished taking the medicine and was going back to the room to refine the elixir.

"It's really too deceitful! Our disciples of the Taichu Sect will be bullied on their own territory!" Zhang Zuoshan was already a fiery temper, and in a fit of anger, he slapped the pill in his hand on the cabinet in the medicine hall, and glared angrily, "I'm going to meet this group of villains who talk about people behind their backs!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, if you go out, you will definitely be able to shut up that group of people! You can also earn back face for our Taichu Sect!" Zhu Chun's eyes were a little red.

"Let's go!" Zhang Zuoshan took the lead.

......

"Taichu Sect disciple Zhang Zuoshan, I have come to ask for advice!" Zhang Zuoshan was dressed in a strong outfit, his facial features were resolute, but the cultivation of the Forty Leaves Realm had a commendable cultivation heart.

Xiyue Zhenren sat still and didn't move, but Wang Peng still wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the people around him.

The Great Elder of the Mingguang Sect said that the man smiled and arched his hand to Xiyue Zhenren, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Zuoshan who was standing outside the door, and said to his disciple Han Zhong beside him: "You go and try it." ”

Han Zhongnai is an elite disciple of the Mingguang Sect, with gray qualifications and a high level of understanding, and he responds to the ranks.

Zhang Zuoshan arched his hand towards Han Zhong, but Han Zhong just raised his eyelids, and suddenly made a move!

Zhang Zuoshan, who was already holding back the fire in his belly, also roared angrily, danced with both hands, brought up two thunderbolts, and suddenly headed towards Han Zhong!

A strong wind rolled around Han Zhong, and he released his own cultivation, turning all the chaotic winds into pieces of wind blades, heading towards Zhang Zuoshan!

Zhang Zuoshan never relaxed his vigilance in his heart, and the moment the wind blade appeared, the thunder in his hand suddenly spread out, and a thunder curtain was unexpectedly rolled out, breaking all of Han Zhong's wind blades!

Han Zhong's eyes showed a look of surprise, he raised his hand again, the aura around him gathered, and with his shout, the loess in front of him suddenly rose, and it actually formed a three-person tall giant, holding a sharp blade and a giant axe, and slashed towards Zhang Zuoshan!

The disciples of the other sects who were watching also nodded frequently.

In the face of such giants, Zhang Zuoshan did not panic for a moment, he slapped the sky with one hand, and the sky above this large hall suddenly rolled over, and thunder fell in an instant!

Channeling!

Zhang Zuoshan's face was a little pale, even if it was him, it was very reluctant to use the lightning channeling technique, but for the sake of the Taichu Sect, in order not to let the Taichu Sect be embarrassed in front of so many great sects, he couldn't retreat!

"Go!"

Releasing the aura of his whole body, the clouds in the air rolled rapidly, and more and more roaring sounds sounded, and the moment Han Zhong realized the danger, he didn't even have time to disconnect, and the thunder in the sky fell like a sea of thunder!

"Ahh

Although Han Zhong sacrificed his magic weapon to resist at the last moment, the thunder came too violently, shattering all the magic weapons he sacrificed, and he himself was knocked to the ground by the thunder!

Zhang Zuoshan's face was pale, ignoring the fatigue of his body and the weakness of exhausting his aura, and stood firmly.

It's clear who wins and who loses!

The Great Elder of the Mingguang Sect suddenly turned very ugly!

And the other deputy leaders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Years Great Sect who were present also sank their faces.

Although Zhang Zuoshan won this game, he won it reluctantly, at most it was a match, but for other people from the Great Sect, this is a shame!

After all, the disciples they brought were all elites, and Qin Haoxuan and the others had not yet appeared, and the disciples from the Taichu Sect were all people the disciples themselves found, and they couldn't swallow this breath!

Compared to the ugly faces of the people in power of the Wanzai Great Sect, Xiyue Zhenren was much more indifferent.

Because in Xiyue Zhenren's opinion, it is not a matter for the disciples of the Taichu Sect to fight with the disciples of the Wanzai Great Sect, at most, it means that the Taichu Sect has the strength of the Wanzai Great Sect, which is nothing, because in the eyes of the Supreme Sect Puguang Pavilion, even if it is the Wanzai Great Sect, there is no threat.

The Great Elder of the Mingguang Sect had a gloomy face because his disciple had lost a game, and he had to continue to fight.