The dozen or so people in the courtyard were watching the fight in front of them so intently that they had forgotten that they were trapped. Being so close, they felt it more deeply than the rest of the onlookers.

If you really want to say that the Seven Princes of Taohua do have a name in some places in South Vietnam, but most of them are from flying and domineering, and they rarely dare to fight with them in a casual or small sect, after all, they are not flattering at all. Therefore, for a long time, they have never encountered some hard stubble, nor have they met such a ruthless person who wants to forget their feelings.

Jing Suo took the stab in his left hand to block Wei Zheng's attack, forgetting his feelings and using two purposes, and as soon as he handed his right hand back, he used the word trick to repel Huang Jiuchen. Stepping on the dream butterfly to chase, he kept hitting the short mace, while Wei Zheng was dragged by the crystal shuttle that was thrown out.

Huang Jiuchen's mouth was numb, and his body was trembling with anger. After more than a dozen rounds, he came and went with his feelings, and even the crystal shuttle was thrown straight up. Apparently they didn't take them seriously at all.

Wei Zheng had already used the seven forms in the Xiaoyao Incense Fan more than once, but he didn't see any effect, and he was either deftly avoided or brazenly blocked. Not only that, but the offensive moves that he was handed over from time to time also made him overstretched.

Bullied Huang Jiuchen's side, he was not afraid of his pair of short blows at all, and he was whipped on his waist like a whip, and the pain made him take a few steps back to the side. Without stopping, he caught up with Huang Jiuchen again and hit Huang Jiuchen's waist again. In this way, Forgetfulness drove Huang Jiuchen to the side like a toad.

Wei Zheng's heart had sunk to the bottom, he thought that Huang Jiuchen's words on the Baiyun Ring Stairs were very credible, but at this time, it seemed that it was all nonsense. But after all, they are the same seven sons of Taohua, and he tried his best to help, but the four hearts above the back of his mind turned his head from time to time, and that look made him a little angry. And no matter how he moves, Forgetfulness can always throw out the leaves to attack, and even drag him without using the crystal shuttle.

So Wei Zheng had to be anxious like an ant on a hot pot, watching Huang Jiuchen being humiliated like that.

A false step caused Huang Jiuchen to dance a short gong and smash it to his side, and he stopped in a hurry, and his left hand dodged another short gong like a flower, and stopped at a distance of three inches from his chest, and two love threads were wrapped around his two fingers.

Huang Jiuchen's eyes widened, he didn't know what the thin hair meant, but after the blink of an eye, he wouldn't know it.

"Nail!" After spit out the word emotionlessly, he immediately turned to Wei Zheng, not worried that Huang Jiuchen would dodge or block this move.

Huang Jiuchen's slightly chubby figure was knocked high into the air, and after a long stroke, it fell heavily to the ground, and a piece of the clothes and flesh on his shoulders had already been scratched off, and the same was true on his chest. The flesh is blurry, and it is very miserable. He couldn't help but roar, and there was a dark ink flowing from the wound, magnifying his senses for a moment.

Putting down the short mace, Huang Jiuchen lowered his head and stretched out his hand to take out the pill from his arms, and suddenly felt a wind blowing in his face.

"Brother Huang, be careful!" Wei Zheng shouted, and because of his forgetfulness, he jumped up and attacked Huang Jiuchen with his strength.

His eyes almost erupted with fire, and Huang Jiuchen watched as Forgetful was in front of him, holding Gui Xi with both hands and slashing down, and with the tip of the umbrella slashing down, a light blue giant whale hit straight down.

The surrounding stone bricks were all cocked, Huang Jiuchen's whole person was smashed into the ground, and the light blue giant whale dispersed after a few moments before turning into a puddle of water.

Onlookers exclaimed. It is not only because of the strength of the whale teeth of forgetfulness, but also because Huang Jiuchen used the Xingyuan Jagged Disk in time at the critical moment, thus escaping the catastrophe. The star-walled jagged plate is a defensive move, which is like a black pot upside down, but the bottom of the pot is full of uneven stone rocks, and the stone rocks are dotted with starlight like fireflies.

Huang Jiuchen wanted to get up and say a few cruel words, but he almost vomited blood and forgot to find Wei Zheng, and the pain in his heart made him immediately eat the red pill, and the wound left by the ghost hand slowly stopped bleeding. Only then did he withdraw from the starry jagged disk, and chased after him with a meteor purple step.

Gui Xi recognized Wei Zheng's wrist, or pointed, pumped or picked, and he was not allowed to use the folding fan well. Seeing that Huang Jiuchen had already arrived, Wei Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But how could forgetfulness make him happy, he picked up the folding fan again and bowed closer, and hit his shoulder hard, making Wei Zheng's right hand numb. He stopped and dodged sideways, and waved his waist in a reluctant way. Wei Zheng crawled forward and just blocked the menacing Huang Jiuchen.

Huang Jiuchen hesitated, but still helped Wei Zheng up first, and then both of them stared at him angrily. These many people watched, one was cleaned up like a turtle with a shrunken head, and the other fell into a dog and ate shit, you can imagine how uncomfortable they feel in their hearts.

Wei Zheng looked at Huang Jiuchen's face, and was speechless in surprise, he didn't expect him to be angry like that. But I was very puzzled in my heart, since he could say that, he should have a purpose, right?

Huang Jiuchen really relied on something, he took out something from his arms and put it in his hand angrily, and it didn't take long for his kung fu to become bigger.

The onlookers all craned their necks and looked very interested.

What Huang Jiuchen took out was a magic weapon, which was unique to the Purple Star Pavilion, called "Annihilation Star Wheel", which was actually a ring in the ring, but the ring was a little wide, and there were many lines depicted on it, mostly stars, sun and moon. In the center of the circle is a black stick.

The more rings there are, the more powerful they are. And Huang Jiuchen, no more, no less, exactly five, is given by his parents.

The five rings represent the five surgeries. The five rings rotate according to their own wishes, in different directions, and there are also differences in speed and slowness.

Wei Zheng finally understood why Huang Jiuchen said that with confidence. In his heart, he even regarded Huang Jiuchen's status in his clan and in the Purple Star Pavilion a little higher, thinking that he would have to get closer to him in the future.

He shook his head at first, he thought it was a sacrifice from the Fa, but when he looked closely and found that it was a Dharma weapon, he lost the slightest interest. Therefore, he didn't give Huang Jiuchen a chance to speak at all, and rushed towards the two of them after throwing out a love wire like lightning.

Wei Zheng followed behind Huang Jiuchen and greeted his forgetfulness. Why not rely on the mountain?

The love silk appeared, the ghost hand came out, like a folding fan opened and hit the ground, and the forgetfulness happened to stand at the place where the love silk was inserted just now, and he threw out a crystal shuttle with his left hand.

Drawing out the mysterious crescent moon traces, Jing Shuo hit the Annihilation Star Wheel floating behind Huang Jiuchen's head in a flash, and the five rings that rotated separately actually tore Jing Shuo into powder.

Huang Jiuchen and Wei Zheng were overjoyed, and the ghost hand came out expressionlessly, and the ink kept slashing to the side, splashing the ink everywhere, and the ink was vertical and horizontal.

The onlookers shouted "Awesome". Because of forgetfulness, he used his ghost hands to lay a web of ink, but at this time, the ink did not fade, as if it was eternal. The ghost hands stand on the top in the shape of claws, like a squatting beast on the eaves.

Wei Zheng suddenly felt that he had returned to the time when he had fought with Forgetfulness at this time, and he did not hesitate at all to deliver a galloping attack, as if he was facing an enemy with deep hatred.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the eyes of the Red Dust Pavilion, there is no distinction between human and demon, only enemies and friends. Wei Zheng somewhat understood the meaning of forgetting his feelings. However, he was immediately buried by the desire to defeat and forget, and he was unwilling to let go of such an opportunity to become famous.

The sun, moon and stars on the ring of the Oblivion Star Wheel behind him shimmered, and the dark stick followed with a glittering starlight. Then the starlight surged upward, rushing straight upwards with a glimmer of light, and exploded with a thud.

At this moment, an extremely fast technique took shape in the air, it was the majestic technique of the stars and rains, and countless intercepted starlight hit the web of ink laid by the ghost hand.

The ink was easily scattered, and it sank into the masonry unabatedly, and in an instant a thumb-sized hole appeared.

Huang Jiuchen laughed, kept under his feet, and continued to rush forward with Wei Zheng.

The sky was full of ink, and it was all ink black that had not yet dissipated.

Forgetting to look at the formation of the two rushing towards him, he threw out a different crystal shuttle, and there was a small hole at the end of the tail, which happened to be wearing four love silks.

Huang Jiuchen and Wei Zheng easily dodged the ink of their whereabouts, but when they saw the forgetfulness smiling, the two of them quickly stopped and stopped.

At this moment, Crystal Shuttle suddenly emerged from the ink on the side behind them. The two hurriedly hid to the other side. Far away, forgetfulness is just a movement of the heart, and the nail finger is used.

Huang Jiuchen shouted: "Wei Zheng get closer to me!" Then he hurriedly used the Heaven Sacrifice Blessing Technique on the Annihilation Star Wheel, and the purple light bathed above his head turned into a curtain to cover the two of them.

Bang bang twice, the purple light curtain only shook twice, and Wei Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

And the two techniques used in the Annihilation Star Wheel also had two rings on the stars, sun and moon patterns on the rings faded. Huang Jiuchen knew that the remaining three techniques must be used carefully and cautiously, and if they were not used well, they would be doomed.

After a little discussion with Wei Zheng, when the purple light curtain dissipated, the two of them handed out moves in their respective directions, one purple qi raging, and the other fan shadow cutting.

Everything dissipated, and no one came in surprise.

Forgetfulness is to prevent them from coping with it like this, so after a while, he stepped on the dream butterfly and appeared, and after pulling the two apart, he approached Huang Jiuchen like a wind.

A pair of short maces attacked suddenly, and the purple qi on it was raging, and Gui Xi sank and picked up, but in vain, he quickly bypassed and dodged Wei Zheng's sneak attack behind him. I wanted to entangle Huang Jiuchen to fight in close quarters, but I didn't expect that the purple qi would be so muddy.

Huang Jiuchen struck a successful blow, and suddenly felt that all the unhappiness at the beginning had disappeared. Wei Zheng was also as proud as a spring breeze, only to feel that there was a lot of openness in front of him, and he was not far from becoming famous.

And forgetfulness turned to leave the two of them aside, and repeated the old tricks to bully Huang Jiuchen.

Huang Jiuchen's double gong straightened up and greeted him, making it the Heavenly Star Dense Sky Method.

But the move is dead, and the man is alive.

Gui Xi crossed the chest and blocked it, and he was knocked away by his forgetfulness.

Huang Jiuchen and Wei Zheng rushed over like two hungry wolves, but what was waiting for them was the sudden attack of their dreams. Wei Zheng was hit hard, his face was full of incredulity, and he slammed heavily on the ground three feet away.

Reluctantly trying to support himself with his hands, Wei Zheng found that the masonry in front of him had become so close to him, but the reputation he wanted to chase was getting farther and farther away from him.

As soon as his hands were weak, Wei Zheng threw himself on the ground and fainted, only muttering:

"It hurts so much, it's too far!"