Wang Xiaomo said that the spring thunder was thunderous, and shouted:

"your grandma's land!"

Under the frantic operation of the aura around him, he concentrated almost all his strength on his right fist, and directly punched the fist of the thin-faced young man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!" There was a muffled thud on the ground.

"Ahh

A miserable scream tore through the sky above the entire Ninth Cultivation City, only to see that the thin-faced young man was under Wang Xiaomo's punch, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was blasted out more than ten zhang away by a punch, and his body fell to the ground like a defeat, his entire arm was shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and he suddenly fainted when he rolled his eyes.

The pupils of the people around them suddenly shrank when they saw this scene, and countless gasping voices rang out.

"It's... How is this possible, why can he just step into the fourth layer of condensation qi and beat Bu Taifan like this with one punch? ”

"He's by no means a fourth-layer condensation!"

"Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation!"

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Many of the outer disciples who were watching showed a look of horror on their faces! The whole body slowly retreated backwards, and many outer disciples who were sitting on the wall of their courtyard watching the excitement before were even more shocked by this punch, and fell down from the wall.

Zhang Hanya, Zhao Hu and others were even more stunned by this punch, and the shock of this punch was far beyond the shock brought to them when Wang Xiaomo fought with the white-headed man a few days ago.

Because this punch proves that Wang Xiaomo has mastered the method of how to turn the spiritual power in the body into an external force, which is also beyond the scope of fighting and brawling in the mortal world, this sublimation means that Wang Xiaomo has stepped into the ranks of monks, and this leap Wang Xiaomo has completed it in only a few days.

"This, isn't this a demon!"

Zhao Hu couldn't help but say.

Zhang Hanya and Li Dazhuang are all people who have come out of Qifengguan, and the corners of their mouths can't help twitching slightly, and their eyes are full of complicated colors.

The more than ten people in the courtyard led by Zheng Jinpeng were even more shocked by this punch and went out of their bodies directly, at this moment Wang Xiaomo in their eyes was a fierce beast from ancient times, this was not an illusion, but it was really felt in themselves, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Damn, how could he be so strong! Why did I feel a pressure in him that even the elders didn't have! Damn, what kind of cultivation did he fall to the ground. ”

Zheng Jinpeng has been completely shocked by this punch and lost his fighting spirit, he has just deduced countless times in his heart in an instant, whether he can catch this punch like heavenly might, the answer is impossible, no matter whether he moves the magic weapon and spell on his body, it is impossible to have any chance of winning under this absolute power punch, and he will also end up with the thin-faced young man.

In fact, Wang Xiaomo was also shocked by his punch, he didn't expect that his full force blow could directly knock the thin-faced young man away, and he recalled in his heart that the punch just now gradually showed a look of enlightenment on his face.

"My cultivation seems to be different from theirs, because I have a jade plate in my body, and my spiritual power seems to be much purer and richer than the person's spiritual power just now, maybe it's not just that simple, there are many things I don't understand."

Looking at Wang Xiaomo, who was standing there a little distracted, Zheng Jinpeng's face changed several times, and under the rapid turn of his mind, he finally didn't dare to step forward to sneak attack, because the punch just now really made him not have the slightest courage to step forward.

"This, Senior Brother Wang, no! Senior Brother Wang, there must be a misunderstanding here! ”

Zheng Jinpeng looked stunned and took a step forward.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and no one could figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Zheng Jinpeng's gourd, and why he changed his expression.

"Misunderstanding? Tell me what I misunderstood? ”

Wang Xiaomo looked up at Zheng Jinpeng suddenly, and a murderous intent flashed unabashedly in his eyes.

Zheng Jinpeng's face was fearless, as if he hadn't seen Wang Xiaomo's murderous intentions at all, and said innocently:

"Of course it's a misunderstanding, I can't figure it out now, why Senior Brother Wang is so hostile to me?"

Wang Xiaomo was also stunned, and he was also a little confused by Zheng Jinpeng's performance.

"Senior Brother Wang, I originally came here with good intentions to change the cultivation places for these new junior brothers and sisters, why are you so hostile?"

"You're talking nonsense, it's obvious that you want to occupy our cultivation place! He also beat us, saying that he would beat us once he saw us in the east of the city in the future. ”

Jin Caifeng retorted angrily.

After Zheng Jinpeng heard this, he said with an extremely stunned expression on his face:

"Wronged! This junior sister, so many people are watching, you can't talk nonsense! ”

"What! So was he injured by that person, and was the wound on our body not injured by you? ”

Jin Caifeng showed a resentful expression on his face, and pointed with his hand at the thin-faced young man who was lying more than ten feet away, and then pointed at three or four of the dozen people behind Zheng Jinpeng.

Zheng Jinpeng's stunned color was even stronger, and he took a few steps forward, revealing a look of grievance on his face and said:

"This junior sister, we are all brothers and sisters in the same sect, you can't talk like this."

After that, he glanced at the thin-faced young man who was unconscious more than ten feet away, and smashed it to the ground fiercely:

"I don't even know that person!"

After speaking, he looked back at the people behind him who were pointed out by Jin Caifeng, and said:

"A few of them! I don't know either. I'm not with them! ”

"What? What did he say? ”

Everyone looked at Zheng Jinpeng with incredible eyes, they never thought that this tyrant of the Ninth Cultivation City would be able to speak like this.

Behind Zheng Jinpeng, there were more than a dozen people, and they were even more stunned.

Zheng Jinpeng saw everyone like this, and said with a stunned expression on his face:

"It's so strange why you all look at me like that!"

After that, he looked at Wang Xiaomo again, who showed confusion on his face, and said:

"I have long heard that this sect competition, my Qianyang Sect has obtained a fairy cultivation wizard who has not been met in a hundred years, not in a thousand years, I thought that these **** would personally visit Senior Brother Wang's cave mansion, but I didn't want to meet here today! Just now, I didn't believe that I could have such luck, and I asked Senior Brother Wang if he was the top player in the sect, whether he had eliminated the bully Yu Wei, but I didn't think it was really Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zheng Jinpeng, I have officially met Senior Brother Wang here! ”

Zheng Jinpeng's handsome face showed incomparable reverence, and he respectfully and deeply saluted Wang Xiaomo.

Everyone around suddenly spurted a mouthful of old blood on the spot and fell backwards one after another.

"Senior Brother Wang, this is a few good cultivation places in Dongcheng, and I ask Senior Brother to transfer it to these junior brothers and sisters."

Zheng Jinpeng took out several jade slips from the storage bag and handed them directly to Wang Xiaomo, who had an extremely strange face.

Zhang Hanya's eyes showed a strong color of jealousy.

"This man is my great enemy!"

"Look at everything, it's all gone, Senior Brother Wang, all the junior brothers and sisters, please come with me, and take a look at those cultivation places, you are not satisfied."

Zheng Jinpeng saluted respectfully again, made a gesture of asking for a hand, and looked at Wang Xiaomo with a sincere face.

Wang Xiaomo shook his head, finally sobered up, looked at Zheng Jinpeng deeply, coughed dryly, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, but the moment he stepped out of the courtyard, he frowned, and slowly turned around to look at the more than ten people behind Zheng Jinpeng, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The more than ten people were swept by Wang Xiaomo's gaze, and they all trembled suddenly, and a flattering smile appeared on their faces.

"Did you guys just get started?"

Wang Xiaomo set his eyes on the faces of the people Jin Caifeng was referring to.

Those few people were suddenly so frightened that their legs were weak, and one of them hurriedly said:

"I'm willing to make amends."

"I'm willing to compensate too!"

.......

After that, those people all took out a storage bag from their arms and handed it to Wang Xiaomo's hand, Wang Xiaomo's consciousness was swept away, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

Seeing this, those people suddenly trembled in their hearts, groaned slightly, and each took out a storage bag from their arms, and handed it to Wang Xiaomo with a headache on their faces.

Wang Xiaomo swept it with his divine sense again, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he stuffed many storage bags into his arms, when he looked up at Zheng Jinpeng, he saw that he was looking at several people behind him with a contemptuous gaze, and seeing Wang Xiaomo looking at him, as soon as he raised his hand, several storage bags flew out of his hands and fell directly into Wang Xiaomo's hands, with a faint smile on his face, looking up at the sky.

Wang Xiaomo's face showed a strange look, his consciousness swept away, and his breathing suddenly began to become rapid.

Zheng Jinpeng glanced at it, a hint of smugness flashed on his face, and he said lightly:

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go, this kind of place is not worthy of a long stay for a person of your status and me!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked to the street with his head up.

Wang Xiaomo took a heavy breath, looked at Zheng Jinpeng's back, and finally had a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Turning to look at the unconscious thin-faced young man not far away, Wang Xiaomo groaned slightly, did not follow behind Zheng Jinpeng, but walked quickly to the thin-faced young man, lowered his head and searched all the things on his body, and put them in his arms.

After doing this, Wang Xiaomo's face showed a look of satisfaction, laughed, and walked out of the courtyard.

When everyone saw this, the muscles in their faces twitched.

"This Wang Xiaomo will definitely be the number one bully in the outer gate of the Qianyang Sect in the future!"

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