Chapter 398 The strong dragon couldn't suppress the strong man with the black giant sword on his back, his face twitched, and he pointed at Wu Heng angrily, and he stammered a little angrily: "Okay, very good!

"I'm not only good, but I'm very good!" Wu Heng stood with his hands in his hands, looking relaxed, not afraid of this person's anger.

"Good for your mother's size!" The strong man was furious, and drew his giant sword with his backhand, slashing straight at the Wuheng Heavenly Spirit Gai, with an extremely fast speed, drawing the sound of hunting wind in the void.

"This, this, how can you say that you can do it" Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper on the side immediately frightened his legs were weak, and secretly felt unlucky for Wu Heng in his heart, who did he mess with, but he went to provoke the monks of the Demon Sect...... And those who were still laughing heartily were all silent, not daring to make a sound.

In the face of the sudden attack, Wu Heng was calm, standing motionless, when the black giant sword slashed in front of him, he just flicked his fingers, and the blade of the Xuantie Sword, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, popped out a gap, and then there was a sharp and piercing sound of buzzing.

"What a terrifying dark energy!" The strong man's pupils shrank, and his hands holding the giant sword were numb by Wu Heng's fingers, and his whole person retreated sharply, and it was difficult to stand on his heels. That kind of strength, rigidity and softness go hand in hand, endlessly, wave after wave.

It wasn't until the strong man was about to exit the inn gate that a withered old hand suddenly pressed against his waist, so that the strong man barely stabilized his figure, and looked for an old man in a black robe, an elder figure of the Demon Sect, who was cultivated in the realm of turning into a dragon.

After the black-shirted old man caught the strong man, he coughed without a trace, and his cloudy eyes crossed a shocking color. In this Guangnan Prefecture, the dragon powerhouse already has an invincible posture and is an existence standing at the pinnacle, but it is such a top powerhouse in Guangnan Prefecture, and it is quite difficult to catch Wu Heng's blow in the air.

The drinkers in the venue originally thought that Wu Heng would be split in half by a sword, but they all wrinkled their foreheads, and they couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene. But when Wu Heng bounced the strong man away with one finger, everyone was stunned, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, this person's fingers shouldn't be made of holy iron, and he popped out a gap in the hundred-kilogram Xuantie sword, and he was unscathed!"

"This is not the point, generally people who can cultivate to the Xuan Rank Realm above the martial arts cultivators, their bodies are very strong, and there is no difference between them and Xuan Tie, the important thing is that the person who made the shot is Fang Zong of the Demon Sect, this manpower is infinite, one fist can smash a demon beast the size of a house, and that white-clothed young man can force Fang Zong back alive, obviously not a small role. One of the monks saw the doorway and thought that the young man in white was very big.

As for the young shopkeeper beside Wu Heng, he was speechless, and looked at Wu Heng with a look of reverence, and his expression seemed to say, if I were a woman, I would definitely not marry you, which made Wu Heng feel a little uncomfortable.

Although the strong man Fang Sect was a little jealous of Wu Heng's strength, he had the support of the elders of the Demon Sect behind him, so he was not weak-hearted, and shouted at Wu Heng: "Boy, this is the territory of the Demon Sect, no matter how big you come from, you don't want to leave alive today!"

"Young man, his tone is not small, his cultivation is not as good as the psychic realm, but he still dares to challenge my master?" At this time, Ya Zhihai finally couldn't bear it anymore, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he stepped forward, and the people of the Demon Sect who were forced to press back backwards, a little out of breath.

Fang Zong was young and vigorous, but he was not stupid, as soon as the old man who claimed to be Wu Heng's apprentice came out, even the elders of his own sect were retreating, so he chose to obediently close his mouth, his face was extremely ugly, he was still clamoring just now that he would not let him leave alive, but now, he could only hide behind and ask for his life!

"What is the way of this white-clothed young man, who can make a dragon powerhouse willing to worship him as a teacher!" The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect turned over the river and sea in his heart, and felt that this time he was probably kicking the iron plate, in this Guangnan Prefecture, he is indeed a top master, but there are mountains outside the sky, and in the vast Zhongzhou, the dragon powerhouse is nothing at all!

As soon as Ya Zhihai came forward, the Demon Sect was silent, as silent as a stagnant water. Wu Heng is protected by the heart pattern jade, so no one can see his cultivation, but Ya Zhihai did not hide his strength, and the momentum of a dragon powerhouse was fully revealed, and he was a third-level dragon powerhouse, in this Guangnan Prefecture, it is estimated that few people can match it!

A third-level existence of the dragon transformation came forward, and it was impossible for the Demon Sect to be stupid enough to be stupid enough to come forward and provoke.

"What's the matter? It's all dumb now?" Ya Zhihai smiled contemptuously, he didn't even bother to look at the people of the Demon Sect, with his status in Zhongzhou, these people were not worthy of talking to him at all, if it weren't for Master Wu Heng, he would definitely choose to ignore it.

"Hehe, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. The elder of the Demon Sect laughed dryly, his facial muscles twitching, and he was very embarrassed.

"Misunderstanding? Do you say this is a misunderstanding?" Ya Zhihai drank coldly, and the dozens of monks of the Demon Sect who were frightened were all trembling, and the momentum on his body could almost crush people, and he could destroy the Demon Sect with a snap of his fingers, and these little minions of the Demon Sect who were only in the Xuan Rank Realm could be destroyed.

Seeing that Ya Zhihai seemed to want to investigate this matter deeply, the old man in black shirt also looked angry, and said, "Don't go too far, after all, this is the territory of my Demon Sect." ”

"Joke, a little demon sect dares to threaten Lao Tzu?" Ya Zhihai didn't let go, and laughed on the spot.

"Hmph, the so-called strong dragon can't overpower the earth snake, even if you cultivate in the three realms of the dragon, my demon sect can use people to kill you!" The elder of the demon sect also completely tore his face and shouted.

"Smack!"

Ya Zhihai didn't talk nonsense at all, his figure flashed, and he directly slapped the old man in black shirt in the face, and soon, the wrinkled old face became swollen, and he pointed at him and said, "Okay, I want to see how you use people to kill us,"

"You ......" The old man in black immediately changed color, he couldn't cultivate to the realm of turning into a dragon, how could he be Ya Zhihai's opponent?

He originally thought that Ya Zhihai and his party would not dare to make a move, after all, this is the territory of the Demon Sect, so his tone was a little tougher, and he wanted to scare and scare the other party, but he didn't expect that this group of people was not intimidated by himself at all, and he took action forcefully, which made it a little difficult for him to step down.

The strong dragon can't suppress the low-headed snake, this sentence does make sense, but they just ran into a strong dragon that can't be suppressed!

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