Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, and a mocking sneer crossed the corner of his lips.

teasing: "You can endure it, in other words, can you become the head of a sect, are you so thick-skinned?"

"The big guy has turned on taunt mode again. Jiang Yifeng covered his forehead and was speechless.

"Presumptuous!"

One of the Jindan monks was furious, raising his eyebrows and shouting angrily.

The sect master represents the face of a sect, and the kid in front of him unscrupulously humiliates the sect master in front of him, just like humiliating the entire Iron Fist Sect!

As a person who has a hundred years of affection and regards the sect as his home, humiliating the sect is like insulting his parents, and he will be killed!

Wang Changfeng couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk beside him turned around and waved his sleeves gently.

Burst!

The indignant Jindan monk spurted blood from his mouth and flew out!

"Ah~!" The people around looked at the same door who fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, and they were suddenly silent and didn't dare to come up again.

At the same time, they became more curious about the identity of the intruder.

The sect master of the Iron Fist Sect, a dignified monk of the Divine Stage, was ridiculed in front of him and didn't dare to attack, what kind of force can he do!

Could it be that the other party is a person from a first-class sect?

Otherwise, how could the sect master be so jealous!

The first-class sect, although it sounds like it is only one level higher than the second-rate sect, but the strength is indeed very different.

In the entire cultivation realm, there are many second-rate sects, but there are also one or two hundred.

And the first-class sect is only twenty-two!

If a first-class sect wanted to destroy a second-rate sect, it only needed to send a random Refining Void Stage Elder.

In the face of top-level combat power, the number of people can no longer affect the overall situation.

Of course, unless the second-rate sect really did something big wrong, the first-class sect would not dare to bully it casually.

This is the rule of the cultivation realm.

When Wang Changfeng retracted the corner of his eye, a warm smile appeared on his face.

He was no longer polite, and said straight to the point: "Wang heard that Elder Taishang may have some misunderstanding with Divine Doctor Xiao, and the Iron Fist Sect is willing to make amends for his recklessness!"

As compensation, the Iron Fist Sect can take out 300,000 spirit stones and a high-grade spirit weapon as compensation, okay?"

Wang Changfeng almost had blood dripping from his heart and said the conditions for compensation.

Even if it is a second-rate sect, it suddenly loses 300,000 spirit stones and a high-grade spirit weapon, which is also a nerve!

In terms of sincerity, that's enough.

Wow~

The disciples in the rear couldn't help but gasp, and they were in an uproar.

Listening to the tone of the sect master, not only will he not hold the intruder accountable, but he will not avenge the predecessors of the sect who died in battle.

On the contrary, it is necessary to pay compensation for the cession of land?

At this moment, a strong sense of shame rose in the hearts of the disciples present.

The second-rate sect, even those cultivators who had to look up to the existence of the snort, actually bowed their heads to a young man!

In the past, those senior brothers who traveled in the secular world, which one of them walked outside was not arrogant and respected.

Today, I was knocked on the door by a young man, and if I killed someone, I had to pay compensation in turn, which was embarrassing!

The scene fell cold for a moment.

Suddenly, a Jindan monk's face turned red, and he roared with his neck: "Sect Master, he killed the sect Yuanying monk, but he wants us to compensate!

"It's not fair!"

"It's not fair, avenge the elders!"

Many people tightened their blades in their hands, and they were about to rush forward and fight hard as soon as they gave the order.

A group of disciples were strong-blooded, and when they heard the humiliating compensation conditions, they roared excitedly.

"Shut up!" the middle-aged monk was so impressed that the crowd felt like they had been choked by the neck, and their throats squirmed but they couldn't make a sound.

"Doctor Xiao, are you still satisfied? If you are not satisfied, you can talk about it again. Wang Changfeng held back his heartache and squeezed out a smile.

To be able to cultivate to the stage of transformation and become the master of a sect, he has long been accustomed to the rules of the cultivation realm.

How can there be fairness in the world of the jungle, whoever has the big fist is the truth!

Elder Taishang relied on his cultivation to be profound, and the enemy rushed in to snatch the immortal weapon, but he kicked the iron plate.

Now that others are knocking on the door, it is a matter of course, who makes people stronger and their fists harder.

If you can't even figure out this truth, without a little city, hundreds of years of cultivation can be regarded as practicing to the belly of a dog.

The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, and his eyes teased: "It's not good! Kill all of you, aren't the spirit stones and spirit weapons all mine?"

"You~!"

Wang Changfeng's eyes froze, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute.

But I know very well in my heart that if it is the one who destroyed the Changhe Sect, I really didn't say a big thing!

It is only natural that one second-rate sect can be destroyed, and another can be destroyed.

"Doctor Xiao, can you ....... Wang Changfeng opened his mouth and wanted to make peace again.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to bother anymore, and said: "I'll take care of the gods, and I'll leave the rest to you, and you can play freely." ”

"Yes!" Yang Changsheng and Jiang Yifeng bowed down to receive the order.

"Whew~!" the dog raised his head excitedly and let out a long howl.

Free to play, thinking that it can be opened up again for a big meal.

There are no less than twenty Jindan monks in front of him alone, and those are more than twenty shiny Jindan!

This is just for now, and I don't know how much more is to come.

There is an endless amount of Jindan, this is the perfect dog!

Boom!

Xiao Chen waved his arm.

A hazy mist quickly condensed, gradually turning into a vague figure.

The phantom was formed, and he bowed his head: "I've seen an adult from the fire!"

Xiao Chen looked at the vague phantom in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

I actually forgot to bless and consolidate the Yuan Shen from the fire, and these days without the supplement of the formation, I have weakened a lot.

He opened his mouth and asked, "With your current strength, can you still kill the Yuanying Cultivator?"

"Infanticide?"

Lihuo's blurred eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and when he looked at the few Yuanying monks in the crowd, it was like seeing food, and his eyes were full of greed.

Leaving the formation, he needed to recharge too much.

Hurriedly said excitedly: "Please rest assured, the gods are all handed over to their subordinates!"

Xiao Chen bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

"Thank you, Master Chengful!"

He bowed respectfully from the fire, and when he looked up, he licked his lips greedily like a beast staring at its prey.

Sou~

The vague figure turned into a white mist and instantly rushed towards the nearest Yuanying monk.

The infant monk's eyes froze, and he was furious when he saw that he had been targeted.

shouted angrily: "Is it really that the old man is a soft persimmon!"

The spirit yuan power was condensed in his fist and blasted out with a punch against the mist.

"Quack ~ I smell the smell of Yuan Ying!"

With a strange laugh, a spiritual sense that was unmatched by the Yuanying Monk suddenly erupted from the mist, piercing his mind like a sharp arrow.

Airplanes~

Monk Yuanying felt as if his brain had been hit hard, buzzing, and even the fist that burst out couldn't help but froze.

Sou~

The mist bypassed the Iron Fist and pierced straight into the center of the eyebrows.

(End of chapter)