In the face of Yang Cheng's strong pressure, Tianhengzi's resistance was still a little difficult, and his spiritual power was being consumed sharply, but Yang Cheng's offensive did not slow down because of this, but became more and more powerful.

The flowing wind area created by Tianhengzi was gradually broken by Yang Cheng's brute force, so that Tianhengzi couldn't help but take a few steps back, although the distance was not long, but it was a few short steps, which destroyed Tianhengzi's belief, and he began to be gradually suppressed by Yang Cheng.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Qingyi Daoist immediately came to help, and a cyan long sword was taken out of his sleeve, Yang Cheng subconsciously looked towards that sword, there was nothing special, it was far from the Kunlun faction's fairy swords.

The Hengshan Sect was originally one of the Five Peaks Sword Sect, and its attainments in swordsmanship were much stronger than those of ordinary sects, which was one of the reasons why they were able to stand in the second echelon of the Immortal Dao Sect.

"Return to the wind and fall the goose sword!"

As soon as the long sword of the Qingyi Daoist came out, it suddenly turned into nine swords and stabbed straight towards Yang Cheng.

One move to turn nine swords may be extremely strong in the eyes of ordinary people, but Yang Cheng's sky-splitting marksmanship is even more capable of turning ten thousand mangs into one shot, and I don't know how many grades stronger it is than this "Returning Wind and Falling Goose Sword" in the realm!

"You're really an axe!"

Yang Cheng sneered, and immediately freed up one hand, and cast a leaf picking flying flower, strong to fight one and two!

The strength of the Qingyi Daoist has just stepped into the foundation building realm, and in the face of Yang Cheng's ability to pick leaves and fly flowers with his Qiankun hand, he still has some mental strength, and all the moves of the Wind Falling Goose Sword are used to resist Yang Cheng's leaf picking and flying flowers, and they can't pose any substantial threat to Yang Cheng at all.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi and others had already arrived, but under Yang Cheng's signal, they did not make a move, but stood behind to watch the battle. The group of ghouls walking through the ground didn't see Yang Cheng's gesture, and suddenly drilled out from under Tianhengzi's feet and pounced on him.

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The cries of the little ghoul rats were endless, Tianhengzi was suppressed by Yang Cheng, and now he was suddenly attacked by the ghouls, and he was defeated and retreated again and again, until Yang Cheng blew a whistle, and those ghoul rats returned in a huff, but their eyes were still full of anger towards Tianhengzi.

Tianhengzi clutched his chest, his throat suddenly became slightly sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled it all over the ground, and a few bold little ghoul rats immediately ran over and began to lick the blood, and all of them ran back with a roar of mice and fright.

Tianhengzi and Qingyi Daoren looked at all this dumbfounded, they were far from expecting that Yang Cheng would hide such a move, if Yang Cheng had a killing heart for them, then they would have become dry bones in a place by now.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so old that you can actually have the strength to build a foundation realm, presumably the master must be as famous as the Wudang faction!" Tianhengzi called Yang Cheng a fellow Daoist again, he had already deeply felt the pressure that Yang Cheng had exerted on him, and now he had regarded Yang Cheng as a peer.

"Wudang faction...... What a thing! Yang Cheng snorted coldly, in his mind, he really didn't put the Wudang faction in the first echelon of the Immortal Dao Sect in his eyes, compared with the Xuanmen who was about to open the sect, the Wudang faction was just a stepping stone for him!

Tianhengzi and Qingyi Daoren were once again shocked by Yang Cheng's words, not to mention their Hengshan faction themselves, even if they were also in the first echelon of Shaolin, they would not dare to slander the Wudang faction so openly!

"It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the deity really understands the meaning of this sentence today!" Tianhengzi hugged his fists and said, "I don't know the Daoist number yet!" ”

"The surname is Yang, and there is no road number." Yang Cheng gradually calmed down the spiritual power running in his body.

Tianhengzi bowed slightly, and said: "Yang Daoyou, the disciple of the deity has been threatened by water shortage for a long time, I heard Qingshan say, you have found a water source...... Tianhengzi still wanted to be close to Yang Chengtao, but Yang Cheng responded in a resolute tone.

"Again, if you want water, you have to pay the price!"

Yang Cheng was sure that since these immortal Dao sects could achieve such achievements in just a few decades, they must have received great benefits from the birth of strange treasures once every ten years, probably because they had some agreement with each other, and this matter could not be spread outside, so he would say that only one strange treasure would be born at a time. This idea of his was also agreed by the sacrificial spirit, and even the sacrificial spirit felt that there must be something strange about this matter, otherwise if there was only one treasure that came out once in ten years, if there was only one piece, these sects would definitely fight, how could they be so peaceful?

Yang Cheng absolutely believes that these sects must have obtained spirit stones, so he will open his mouth and directly ask the Qingyi Daoist for ten spirit stones, this is not that he is ruthless, and he will not save him when he sees death, since these sects have something to hide first, then he does not have to be polite to them.

"Yang Daoyou, the price of five spirit stones...... It's really a bit big, and the Hengshan faction really can't afford it! ”

"What? Five spirit stones? When did I say five spirit stones? I remember I seemed to be talking about fifty spirit stones! ”

As soon as Yang Cheng's words came out, even the sacrificial spirit couldn't stand it anymore: "It's not that the old man said you, Xiao Chengzi, you are doing this...... It's really cheap! ”

"Senior, you don't understand this! The loser is not qualified to negotiate conditions, and must unconditionally accept a higher price! ”

Tianhengzi is suffering at this time, he knows that he is not Yang Cheng's opponent with his own strength, and there are still three people standing behind Yang Cheng, although the strength is not strong, but he can also make up the number, especially the ghoul rat trotting at Yang Cheng's feet, although he does not know this kind of mouse, but his intuition tells him that this kind of mouse is extremely dangerous, and maybe if he is not careful, he will die because of it.

"Yang Daoyou, ten spirit stones are ten spirit stones, for you!" As soon as Tianhengzi touched it in his sleeve, he took out a full ten spirit stones and threw them at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and said with a subtle expression: "Senior, is it a little less?" ”

Yang Cheng weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and said with a subtle expression: "Senior, is it a little less?" ”

"Yang Daoyou, it's better not to bully people too well, the dog will jump off the wall when he's in a hurry, the deity wants to die and the net is broken, although you can escape, but can the few people behind you escape?" Tianhengzi couldn't stand Yang Cheng's actions anymore.

What Yang Cheng hated most was the threat of others to him, seeing that Tianhengzi had such an arrogant attitude, he suddenly made up his mind: "Fifty spirit stones are fifty, one is missing, none of you should think about it today!" I'd like to see if the spirit stone is more important, or if your disciple's life is more important! ”

(End of chapter)