"Fan Jialiang, I've heard of you, you are the only core disciple of the Feather Sect, and you are the first person in the younger generation of the Feather Sect!

Nangong Wuji looked at Fan Jialiang opposite coldly, but what he said was not polite at all.

"Haha, you're very confident! But you'll probably never be able to do it, because you're not going to be my opponent!"

Fan Jialiang yawned, and under his feet, an invisible black shadow quietly swept towards Nangong Wuji.

When Nangong Wuji found out, this black shadow was already shrouded under his feet, and then the black shadow was like a substance, and countless black ropes appeared, binding Nangong Wuji's limbs.

"Haha! It seems that the victory and defeat have been decided, Jialiang's Daogen is very special, it is a phantom Daogen, he can control any shadow into a substantial power, and the attack is silent and unguardable. ”

On the main seat, Li Yuanfeng saw this scene and immediately laughed, with a hint of triumph on his face.

"This Fan Jialiang's strength is indeed good, if I am not mistaken, he should be in the early stage of the Void God Transformation, coupled with this unpredictable Dao Root, if he is also a monk in the early stage of the Void God Transformation, it is easy to suffer losses and lose. ”

"But, Master Li, you may not know that Wuji's strength is not only in the early stage of the Void God Transformation!"

Nangong Haoge sat in his position, his face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest worry about Nangong Wuji being tied up, but he was joking.

Li Yuanfeng's pupils shrank, and then he was surprised to find that Nangong Wuji's body erupted with an extremely terrifying aura.

This aura formed a violent wind, and all the shadow ropes wrapped around the body collapsed.

"What? Your cultivation ...... It's actually in the middle stage of the Void God Transformation?"

Fan Jialiang looked at Nangong Wuji in front of him in disbelief, among the younger generation, there were even monks with higher cultivation than him.

"Brother Fan, you're not authentic! Before you started, you made a move on me! I'm not ready yet!" Nangong Wuji grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

But a trace of fear began to rise in Fan Jia's conscience.

But soon, Nangong Wuji in front of him disappeared, and then Nangong Wuji's playful voice came from behind him.

"Brother Fan, where are you looking?"

Fan Jialiang turned around sharply, and then a huge fist smashed head-on on his front door.

Click!

The punch was so powerful that the air resounded with a continuous detonation sound, and then Fan Jialiang rolled on the ground for a long distance in embarrassment before stopping.

His face was completely swollen, the bridge of his nose shattered, and he was almost unrecognizable.

After Fan Jialiang barely stood up, Nangong Wuji's ghostly figure reappeared, and then kicked Fan Jialiang in the chest fiercely.

Fan Jialiang's whole person flew into the air, while Nangong Wuji was like electricity, shuttling in mid-air, and every time he kicked hard, making Fan Jialiang fly around in mid-air, but he couldn't fall.

In the living room, there was silence.

Li Yuanfeng and the rest of the elders had gloomy and terrifying faces.

Fan Jialiang, the strongest disciple of their Yuhua Sect, at this moment, in full view of everyone, was beaten by Nangong Wuji and had no power to fight back.

"Nangong Haoge, Jialiang has already lost, and you won't let Nangong Wuji stop?" Li Yuanfeng shouted at Nangong Haoge on the side with a gloomy face.

Nangong Haoge was very calm, he smiled lightly: "Master Li, this Fan Jialiang hasn't admitted defeat yet, he still wants to continue fighting, those of us who are elders, don't meddle in the affairs between juniors!"

"You ......"

Li Yuanfeng was angry, but quickly calmed down, and he sent a message to Fan Jialiang, asking Fan Jialiang to admit defeat as soon as possible.

But what made Li Yuanfeng angry was that Fan Jialiang didn't reply to him at all, he already knew what Fan Jialiang meant.

He didn't accept Nangong Wuji at all, and he was unwilling to admit defeat.

Bang!

Fan Jialiang was bombarded in the open space again, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his consciousness began to blur a little.

Nangong Wuji fell back into the clearing, glanced at Fan Jialiang who fell to the ground with disdain, shook his head and said, "It's too weak! Is this the strength of the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Yuhua Sect?" It's too weak, I haven't even had a good time, I'm disappointed!"

"By the way, Master Li, do you have a stronger Feather Sect? After all, you are also one of the five sects, and the disciples can't all be some garbage!"

Nangong Wuji looked at Li Yuanfeng on the main seat of the living room and asked quite provocatively.

Li Yuanfeng held the handrail tightly with his right hand, and his muscles were full of muscles.

How did he not know, this was what Nangong Wuji said on purpose.

Fan Jialiang is the strongest disciple of the Yuhua Sect, and now he has been defeated by him, and now he asks if there is any stronger one, this is a naked slap in the face!

Nangong Haoge finally spoke, and he scolded: "Wuji, don't mess around, then Fan Jialiang is already the strongest person in the younger generation of Yuhuamen, who else in Yuhuamen can challenge you!"

After speaking, Nangong Haoge apologized to Li Yuanfeng and said: "Master Li, Wuji is young and vigorous, and he is not very good at talking, please have a lot of them, don't worry too much." ”

"And Fan Jialiang's strength is really good, you must know that in the early stage of the general void god transformation, in the hands of Wuji, he can't last three moves, but it is not easy for him to fight with Wuji to this extent!"

Li Yuanfeng's face was gloomy and terrifying, although this Nangong Haoge said words of comfort, but the more he listened to it, the more he didn't like it.

Bang!

At this moment, at the stone gate in front of the clearing, two young men walked up.

What attracted everyone's attention was that the two young men were wearing the clothes of outer disciples.

The two disciples soon came to the clearing, and the eyes of the leader suddenly locked on Lu Miaozhen, who was standing beside Nangong Haoge with a dull gaze.

"You two outer disciples, why are you coming to the main summit parlor, who allowed you to come in?"

After Li Yuanfeng saw these two people, his face was ugly, and he immediately scolded.

These two people are none other than Chen Feng and Tang Hongmiao.

After dawn today, Chen Feng left his residence and took Tang Hongmiao towards the main peak.

"Brother Feng, after all, we are outer disciples, and it is actually against the rules to enter here now!

Tang Hongmiao lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Li Yuanfeng and other high-level leaders of the Yuhua Sect at all, just like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's okay, they can't help us!"

Chen Feng said, and also noticed Fan Jialiang who was beaten to the ground in the open space.

He recognized this Fan Jialiang at a glance, wasn't it the young man he met on the fourth floor of the Divine Power Pavilion a few days ago.

Now I'm seriously injured.

"Senior brother, you go quickly! this is not the place for you!"

Fan Jialiang also recognized Chen Feng and hurriedly spoke, intending to let Chen Feng leave here.

Chen Feng came to Fan Jialiang's side, took out a healing elixir, and handed it to Fan Jialiang.

Fan Jialiang's eyes were complicated, he refused Chen Feng's healing elixir, and took out the higher-grade healing elixir on his body.

Chen Feng was a little speechless, worthy of being a core disciple of the Feather Sect, and he always had a high-level healing elixir on his body.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng Dan Dao has not been promoted for a long time, and the level of the Divine Pill on his body is not very high.

It seems that if he has time, he should also spend some time improving Dan Dao and Array Dao, these two auxiliary skills have always helped him a lot.