Chapter 239: Defeated Soldiers

The power of the stars lit up the night sky, and everyone in the martial arts training ground couldn't help but feel nervous, knowing that it was the star power of the Medicine King Valley who had made a move. Their eyes involuntarily converged on Wei Zi, wondering how he would respond.

Only the people of the Medicine King Valley showed a smile on their faces, and they breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Yu Wenrui would be fine. His own Xingchen is powerful to make a move, even if Wei Zi doesn't take their Medicine King Valley in his eyes anymore, he can't help but give Situ Old Ancestor face. Most likely, both sides took a step back, and the matter was over.

The fist had already arrived in front of him, and it was about to hit the front door, Yu Wenrui was not afraid, but hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and showed a provocative smile at Niu Dawa, because he was very sure in his heart that Niu Dawa's punch could not be smashed on his face.

Sure enough, when the fist was only an inch away from his face, Niu Dawa stopped his hand.

"Waste, bad seeds!" Yu Wenrui opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, just mouth-shaped at Niu Dawa.

"Phew!" Niu Dawa spat on the ground hatefully, put away her fist and turned to leave.

"Haha" Yu Wenrui laughed proudly, and said to Zhang Xiaopu and Zhou Jian with confidence: "You two don't want to stop quickly?!Do you want to cause a star war?!Can you afford the consequences?!"

"Hey!" Niu Dawa, who was walking away, suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted at Yu Wenrui.

Yu Wenrui smiled and cast an inquiring look, but Niu Dawa did not respond to his inquiry, but put on a running posture, and then ran towards him, extremely fast.

Yu Wenrui looked confused, and the difference was incomprehensible.

What is Niu Dawa going to do, imagine that he will be killed like a bison?

However, Niu Dawa quickly used his actions to solve his doubts, only to see Niu Dawa jumping up in the run, his body was half sideways in the air, his feet were facing forward and backward, a not-so-standard volley flying shovel, and the bottom of his hard boots flashed with faint blue flames, and kicked it in front of Yu Wenrui.

"Holy shit, do you dare?!" Yu Wenrui was so frightened by Niu Dawa that his face turned pale, and he had hardly said dirty words since he was a child, but he burst out foul language.

I don't blame him, I only blame Niu Dawa for being too bad.

He was not frightened by the power of the stars shot down from the starry sky, but he was really annoying to see Yu Wenrui's provocative smile, and he felt that a punch was not relieved at all, and it was better to kick it. So he packed his fists, walked away, ran up, jumped, and tackled, all in one go.

Bang!

There was no accident, and the soles of Niu Dawa's thick boots were fiercely imprinted on Yuwen Rui's door.

Yu Wenrui's body was like being tied to an octagonal heavy crossbow and shot out, and flew out at a very fast speed, crashing into the crowd, the crowd didn't have time to dodge, and the person who hit it flipped on his back.

At the same time, the power of the stars was not poured down, but was swept away by Wei Zi's long sleeves and chased away flies.

People were stunned when they saw this operation, and they said in their hearts that it was the power of the stars that contained terrifying power, why did it disappear with a wave of their sleeves?

Yu Wenrui, who fell into the crowd, wanted to pretend to be dead and faint, but his soul was burning, his true yuan power was burning, and the two golden true dragon sword intent gradually lost his sense, and the nine-colored sword intent was only withdrawn to eight colors, of which the white sword intent was completely lost

Induction, Kenshin was wailing, and for a while he was in grief and howling.

Jin Zhihui, who was pale in the distance, heard Yu Wenrui's inhuman screams, and immediately evoked the pain when she was burned just now, and she couldn't help but shiver a few times in a row. Her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaopu, there was hatred in her eyes, but more fear, and she secretly swore that she would never let Zhang Xiaopu get close to a zhang again in this life, and she would definitely keep a safe distance from him forever.

Shen Congwen and the others rushed over anxiously, helping Yu Wenrui expel the ghost power that burned the soul and the blue demon fire that burned the true yuan power, and also hurriedly wiped the deep sole print on his face, fortunately, Medicine King Gu specializes in healing, otherwise this bloody sole print will most likely be hung on his face for a day or two.

Of course, it's not that they can quickly erase any seal, such as the slap mark on Shen Congwen's face, Wei Zi used the power of the stars when he drew it, although it was only a little bit, but with his eightfold heaven cultivation, if he wanted to dissolve it, it would take two hours.

"Senior brother, senior sister, my golden true dragon sword intent has been taken away by the surnamed Zhou! help me take it back! Poof" Yu Wenrui wailed, full of grief and anger, angry, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, and then fainted.

In the distance, Zhou Jianlai opened his eyes with a look of surprise, and Zhang Xiaopu and Niu Dawa immediately asked, "How?

"It's a pity. Zhou Jian said, "I only grabbed two True Dragon Sword Intents and one White Sword Intent, and I couldn't leave the other eight-colored Sword Intent and his Sword Intent behind." It's a pity. ”

"It's okay, there's still a chance in the future. Niu Dawa comforted.

The audience had been quiet, so although the conversation between the three of them was not loud, it spread throughout the audience and into the ears of Shen Congwen and other Medicine King Valley disciples.

Shen Congwen looked sad, and suddenly knelt down in one direction and bowed and begged: "I ask the Fourth Ancestor to be the master of the tragic death of Junyan, for Rui'er, and for the prestige of the Medicine King Valley!"

"Ask the Fourth Ancestor to make the decision for Junyan who died tragically, for Rui'er, and for the prestige of the Medicine King Valley!" The others followed Shen Congwen and knelt down and bowed.

The night sky in the northwest direction suddenly lit up, and an ink figure came from the stars, and before the sound arrived, it rolled like thunder: "Your Excellency is too domineering!"

Rebuke with rage!

"So what?" Wei Zi stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his tone was light, but he didn't give an inch.

In the blink of an eye, Situ Qing came closer, stopped and looked at Wei Zi in the air.

Yu Wenrui's plea for help made him feel emotional, but the distance was too far, so he could only reluctantly do it. He hurried all the way, and he didn't even have time for half a cup of tea, so he didn't think that he was still a step too late.

"Looking at Your Excellency's face, I don't know your Excellency's surname, what kind of sect and sect you are from? I want Medicine King Gu to be good friends with people, but I am not afraid to swear to the death with others!" Situ Qing said with a cold expression, the implication is that if today's things can't be good, Medicine King Gu will never give up, and from now on he will never die with your sect.

"Is it face-to-face, or is the noble person too forgetful, or is the past unbearable?" Wei Zi sneered and asked, "Wei Zi, do you remember?"

"Wei Zi!" Situ Qing exclaimed, and immediately carefully looked at Wei Zi's face, and vaguely turned out a face from the past in his mind

It's very similar, but the old face in front of him really can't overlap with the young face in his mind.

The martial arts training ground whispered to each other, asking around who Wei Zi was, why had they never heard of the honorable name of this star power?

There are nearly a thousand people, and only a few people know about it. When the people around them asked, they only dared to reply "Wei Guogong", and they didn't dare to mention Wei Zi's past deeds.

Talking about his past in front of this master must be a long life and a crooked life.

Situ Qing stared at Wei Zi and was silent for a moment, his tone changed to a tough tone, and he sighed faintly: "After fifty-eight years, I didn't expect you to step into the Star Realm." Who's that kid? Your apprentice?"

He pointed to Zhou Jian and asked.

"Yes. Wei Zi responded.

"Grandpa Guo" Situ Qing Dynasty Wei Zi arched his hand and said: "Can you give the old man a face, and give Medicine Wang Gu a face?" Let Ling Gaotu return Yu Wenrui's True Dragon Sword Intent, and Yao Wang Gu is willing to give double compensation and make friends with Ling Gaotu forever." ”

"Don't give. Not uncommon. Wei Zi said indifferently.

"In the martial arts training field, their eyes fell to the ground, and they looked up at Wei Zi with their mouths half open, feeling that this master was too domineering. They really felt that Wei Zi really didn't take the Medicine King Valley seriously seriously.

Situ Qing didn't expect Wei Zi to refuse so resolutely, he felt that he had lost face, and his expression couldn't help but sink, and his tone became cold again: "Being an enemy of the Medicine King Valley is not good for the younger juniors. ”

"Are you threatening the old man?" Wei Zi stared at Situ Qing with his eyes like a knife and asked, without waiting for Situ Qing to answer, he continued: "If you are threatening the old man, the old man doesn't mind going to the Medicine King Valley to have a good talk with Nie Yimu and Sun Sizhong. As for you, you are too weak to talk to the old man. ”

Naked contempt.

There was an uproar in the martial arts training ground.

The power of the stars is not to be disgraced.

This is the rhythm of the fight.

But then again, this grandfather is too crazy.

"Really?" Situ Qing snorted, and the momentum of the stars pressed directly towards Wei Zi.

The people in the martial arts training ground only felt that the sky was about to fall, but Zhang Xiaopaw and Niu Dawa reacted normally, because these days they had to bear the coercion and ravages of the Heavenly Martial Dao people every day.

"Heh" Wei Zi snorted from his nostrils, took the hands behind him to the front, stretched out his right hand to grab a handful at Zhou Jianlai, and said, "Apprentice, use the sword." ”

Zhou Jianlai let go in response, and the sword of King Wei immediately flew into Wei Zi's hand, he held the sword in his right hand and stroked the sword body with the sword finger in his left hand, and said: "Fifty-eight years ago, the old man cut you with a sword, and fifty-eight years later, the old man will still kill you with a sword." Defeated generals dare to speak up?"

"Exactly. Situ Qing said, "The old man also wants to get back the shame of the sword back then." Let's go, go outside the city and fight for 300 rounds, and you will definitely win or lose. ”

"No need, here it is. It's just a sword, what are you doing running so far?" Wei Zi said, while slowly raising the sword of King Wei.

Everyone in the martial arts training ground had bloodshot cheeks, and the excitement and excitement were indescribable, and they never expected that they would be lucky enough to witness the battle of the stars today.