With Chen Ming's move, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn, Wang Yuan was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't expect the two teenagers in front of him to be so bold, and they would do something to the official disciples of Hongmen when they first arrived.

Coming back to his senses, Wang Yuan sneered: "It seems that the pool in Hongmen is too small to fit the two of you big fish." Deacon Wu, the sect is doing it without permission, and according to the rules of the Hongmen, I will handle this matter, this is right?"

The servant sighed: "Wang Yuan, you pay attention to the seriousness, the master of the sect explained, I don't want you to mess up, if this is the case, who dares to join our Hongmen?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, in my opinion, these loose cultivations are harmless at all, the strength of Hongmen has never been supported by these loose cultivations, if they abide by the rules, Hongmen will naturally be able to shelter them, but if you want to spread wild in Hongmen, you have to weigh your own strength." ”

Lu Feiwei said with a smile: "Hongmen is strong, it should be first-class, but the trees are luxuriant, and it is inevitable that some branches will be rotten." Don't talk about some high-sounding words, how are you going?"

Wang Yuan looked at Chen Ming with ill intentions, with a look of banter in his eyes: "No, the disciples of Hongmen have just started, and they beat the disciples of Hongmen, which hand beats, then which one will be abolished, it doesn't matter, I will be measured, and I will recover in two or three months at most." ”

When Chen Ming heard this, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to do this, then let's try it." ”

Everyone had already retreated to the side, leaving enough space for the two of them, and the black servant approached Lu Feiwei and sighed: "You shouldn't provoke him, among the disciples of Hongmen's generation, led by Wang Yuan, although he is arrogant, but his cultivation is really spiritual level ninefold, you probably have adventures, but you still can't compare to him." ”

Lu Feiwei smiled at the servant: "Deacon Wu is too worried, I have confidence in my brother." ”

Seeing this, the servant didn't say much, shook his head and sighed and retreated into the crowd, after this incident, presumably they would also be humiliated, and they would leave the Hongmen, and they would go to the outer gate to stay again.

Wang Yuan, who was in the field, clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I want to see where your confidence is, just a casual cultivator, and you dare to argue with me."

Chen Ming snorted coldly: "My confidence, you will be able to see it soon, please advise." After speaking, a red glow erupted all over his body, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Wang Yuan was slightly surprised, and laughed: "It turns out that you are also a monk who cultivates the flesh body, just right, let you feel the Hongquan of my Hongmen." A yellow light appeared in Wang Yuan's hand, and a heavy breath overflowed, and he did not dodge or avoid facing Chen Ming.

Like a comet hitting the earth, the two sides collided together in the most brutal attitude, and the two fists collided, shaking a wave of impact.

Chen Ming bent down and lifted across, his left leg turned into a phantom and kicked towards Wang Yuan, and the light in Wang Yuan's hand turned into a pair of fists, blocking that leg. Then a punch blasted out, hitting Chen Ming's chest, and the two sides shot multiple times in an instant, punching to the flesh.

Another collision sounded, and both sides retreated a few steps, and the ground had become potholed under the collision just now. Wang Yuan's expression was solemn, his hanging hands trembled slightly, and Wang Yuan clenched his fists to stop the trembling palms.

The physical strength of Chen Ming in front of him was overwhelming, beyond his imagination, Hongmen had always been proud of his physical strength, except for the body cultivation school of the Imperial Beast Sect, there should be no opponent in the rivers and lakes.

Chen Ming stabilized his body and said with a smile: "My confidence seems to be thicker than you think, what about Senior Brother Hongmen? Although my current cultivation is not as good as yours, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, you are still far behind." ”

Wang Yuan snorted coldly: "It seems that I have to be serious, boy, Hongmen is not something you can slander casually." Hongmen's Hongquan, combined with boxing skills to reach the most powerful point, I admit that you are different from those loose cultivators, you can not do miscellaneous things, but the lesson still has to be learned. ”

Chen Ming pouted: "Don't come here, when will you see me and slander Hongmen? We are just targeting a bully like you." Bullying is not a real skill. ”

Wang Yuan didn't say much, stepped out with his left foot, the whole person was bent and stretched, one hand was clenched into a fist on the top of his head, the other hand was stretched out, and the yellow light appeared all over his body, and the phantom of a mountain appeared behind him, "Come on." ”

Seeing that Wang Yuan put on a posture of seriously responding to the enemy, Chen Ming grinned, and a fierce aura came out of his body, and the gluttonous phantom behind him flashed away. The hands and legs gradually turned into the shape of beast claws as the spiritual power covered them, and Chen Ming at this time looked like an ancient fierce beast, exuding a breathtaking aura all over his body.

The disciples and disciples in the field were all intimidated by the momentum, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Lu Feiwei still looks like an old god, since Chen Ming has already shown his strength, he is too lazy to pretend to be a loose cultivator without knowledge, the black servant's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said: "Lu Shaoxia, I am afraid that the two of you are not ordinary casual cultivators, I look at Chen Shaoxia's breath, I am afraid that it is no less than an ordinary genius disciple of the sect." Why are you here?"

Lu Fei saluted with his fists and said: "Deacon Wu, I'm sorry, we don't have any other malicious intentions, and we also have important things to ask for when we come to Hongmen, so we do this in order to save time." In fact, we met Miss Hong in Wudu, and we also had questions to ask for advice when we came to Hongmen. ”

The servant nodded, and secretly ordered a disciple to go to the back mountain, and the elders of the Hongmen and others all meditated in the back mountain, and the affairs of the front mountain would not be involved unless necessary.

Lu Feiwei also noticed the actions of the black servant, and he didn't care, he had no malicious intentions, and there was no need to worry about Hongmen attacking them.

Wang Yuan said in surprise: "I thought I was looking up to you enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate you, such a fierce exercise, could it be that you have something to do with the Royal Beast Sect?"

Chen Ming said: "Who will have anything to do with that kind of sect, don't talk nonsense, shouldn't you just pick soft persimmons and pinch them? If so, I'm really a little disappointed in Hongmen." ”

Wang Yuan snorted coldly: "Even if there is something peculiar about your incarnation technique, it is still not enough to see in front of me. After speaking, Wang Yuan swung out a punch, bringing up the power of a thousand jun, and a mountain phantom with an unstoppable momentum pressed towards Chen Ming.

"Hong Fist, the earth moves and the mountains are tilted!" A thick aura came from the surface, and everyone in the audience exclaimed: "Senior Brother actually used this move, this move is the last few methods of Hong Quan Boxing, I didn't expect Senior Brother to use it." I'm afraid that kid won't be able to please him. ”

"I'm ashamed, my Hong Quan has only cultivated to the first three forms, not that the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to comprehend the mystery of the boxing method, Senior Brother is really a genius!"

Lu Feiwei also frowned, this kind of fist technique, the power is close to the Spirit Master Realm. If you want to resist, you have to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, Chen Ming is only the eightfold spirit level now, and I don't know if I can resist it.

"Hmph!" Chen Ming snorted coldly, the hair on his body was stimulated by the oncoming attack, and the roots were erected, he could feel the danger under this move, and he looked down on this Wang Yuan, but he still had the real ability.

A trace of red light flashed on the claws of the beast, and the muscles of his body were raised, and he actually rushed towards the mountain in front of him, "Beast God Decision, Howling Mountain Forest!"

Chen Ming's beast claws swung forward unstoppably, as if they had skyrocketed a few points out of thin air, starting with the tips of the claws, turning into a phantom of the head of a beast with sharp horns on its head. The beast roared and slammed into the mountain in front of it.

For a while, with the collision of the two people in Hongmen Square, with the two of them as the center, cracks began to appear on the ground in the square, and then exploded, flying stones splashed everywhere, and everyone used spiritual power to resist, and then looked at the field, it turned out to be dusty, and the specific situation in the field could not be seen.

It's a dragon fight, but I don't know whether the dragon is eliminated or the tiger is dead.