Wei Hongqi's face turned red, and the weapon was actually snatched away, which was too embarrassing.

In particular, the guy on the other side is still a newcomer, how can he mix in the ordinary battlefield in the future, because he is a disciple of the Evil Sect, and some saints usually give themselves a little thin face, and this kid actually dares to treat himself like this.

So Wei Hong used a famous stunt - talking backstage.

Wei Hong said proudly: "Do you know who I am? I'm a disciple of the Evil Sect!

"Haven't you heard of a sect that sees this kind of spicy chicken?" the emperor laughed.

Of course he has to say that he doesn't know, how to clean up Wei Hong if he knows, of course, he has to be a stunned young man from the deep mountains and old forests.

Wei Hong saw that the arrogant person in front of him didn't know about the Great Evil Sect, and guessed that the emperor was a member of the Pheasant Sect, because some Pheasant Sects were not qualified to know at all, and in this battlefield, the name of the Evil Sect was extremely loud.

That's because not long after the war began, a Saint King master of the Dragon God Empire almost killed the junior of the Evil Sect, and then five Saint Emperor masters came to the battlefield, and directly fought with Bai Qi, and the battle was dark, and in the end, the five masters were defeated, and in the end, it was the sky that saved them.

Then Cangtian and Bai Qi fought for seven days and seven nights, regardless of victory or defeat, and finally formulated a rule, below the saint is the ordinary battlefield, and above the saint realm is the high-level battlefield, if anyone dares to foul, then the sky will come directly, no matter what the force is, kill directly.

During that period of time, everyone learned about the strength of the Great Evil Sect, the most important thing is that Cangtian is not the most powerful of the Great Evil Sect, he also has a master who does not know the depths, all the forces are unwilling to offend, the Great Evil Sect is famous on the battlefield for protecting its shortcomings, as long as it is a disciple of the Great Evil Sect, there are many masters around to protect it, and they are colluding with the Great Evil Sect.

"You, come here, give him some science. Wei Hong pointed to a tall and thin man and said, this person was forced by the obscenity of the Evil Sect to explain to the emperor honestly.

A minute later, before the man could finish explaining, the emperor became impatient, "Get out of the way, soft egg." ”

The man's face flashed with anger, and then he left with his head down.

At this time, a young man with clear eyebrows appeared.

"Senior brother!" Wei Hong shouted, it turned out that this young man was none other than Ning Youmin, his momentum was strong, and he was a master in the middle of the Heng Gu period.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Ning Youmin wondered.

Wei Hong's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, "Senior brother, this person insulted me with the Great Evil Sect! At the same time, he also insulted the Qingcang Sword Sect, saying that the Qingcang Sword Sect is rubbish, and his insult to the Qingcang Sword Sect is an insult to the Great Evil Sect!"

Cangtian was powerful on the battlefield, but the news that the Qingcang Sword Sect was a subsidiary sect of the Great Evil Sect was dug up.

Ning Youmin was angry when he heard this, he was usually a good man, but once he touched the scales, he would blow up, and what Ning Youmin cared about the most was the Qingcang Sword Sect, he was adopted by Ye Wudao, he grew up in the Qingcang Sword Sect, and his sense of belonging to the Qingcang Sword Sect was bursting.

I saw that Ning Youmin's pale face was ruddy, his eyes were on fire, his body was full of momentum, his hands were clenched into fists, and he made a clicking sound, accompanied by a slight tremor of his body, obviously not lightly angry.

"You give me death!" Ning Youmin roared, his eyes blazing like a crater, and he looked like a god and demon and came straight towards the emperor.

This Ning Youmin is also a special physique, his body is as solid as a rock, and his physical strength is actually comparable to that of the emperor.

"Bell! bell!"

For a moment, the fists of the two of them splashed in all directions, making a sound of gold and iron.

"Senior brother, I'm coming!" Wei Hong shouted, his body was like a bolt of lightning, carrying the mace on the ground and joining the battle.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

For a while, there was an endless sound here, and the sparks kept splashing, and the emperor did not fall behind with one enemy and two enemies.

Their battle attracted the attention of everyone around them, everyone was dumbfounded, all petrified, and stupid, and the news of the battle of the three of them spread throughout all the areas of the ordinary tent.

"Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"The two disciples of the Great Evil Sect together can't beat a strong man in the late stage of the Dao Saint, and among them, Ning Youmin is still a strong man in the middle stage of the Eternal Ancient Period. ”

"Is it so strong, fighting across a big realm, where did this genius come from?"

"I don't know, let's go, let's go and see. ”

............

One after another, people with good deeds came over, and many people appeared in the place where the emperor and them fought, threatening the three emperors to judge their heads.

Ning Youmin has a special physique, the qi and blood in his body are terrifying, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same realm, but he didn't expect that today, there are people who are more talented than him, who can fight with him when his cultivation is lower than him, and it is he and his junior brother who besiege others, this strong man is still calm, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage at all, it is simply terrifying.

This is a monster! This is everyone's thoughts, many of them in this group think they are geniuses, and they are arrogant on weekdays, but when they come to the battlefield and find that they are weak, this Ning Youmin will hit them, because Ning Youmin is the one who survived under the strong man of the Holy King.

On the side of the ordinary tent, it is divided into eighteen areas, Ning Youmin is the overlord of the twelve districts, Wei Hong relies on Ning Youmin's might, and he is powerful all day long in twelve days.

"It looks like the sky in the 12th district is about to change!" Someone whispered.

In the eyes of these people, in the twelve districts, Ning Youmin's title of regional boss may not be guaranteed.

"Watch me finish you guys with one punch!"

The emperor accompanied the two of them for a quarter of an hour, and felt bored! So he used the super invincible cool one-hit killing punch, only to see a blood-colored fist appear in the void, about ten cubic meters in size.

"Hmph, hubris!" Ning Youmin shouted, his momentum skyrocketed, he became even more angry, and decided that it was me and you who came out with your strongest mastery - savage collision.

A huge bull phantom appeared in the void, this phantom was extremely tall, and two white smoke were exhaled from the nose, and then rushed directly towards the emperor's blood-colored fist, and at the same time, Ning Youmin also rushed towards the emperor's body.

The massive Bull Phantom and the blood-colored fist collided.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the area of the battle was shrouded in smoke and dust, and no one could see the scene inside.

In just a moment, Ning Youmin's hands that had been beaten were bleeding from his mouth, and his arms were numb, and if he continued like this, he would almost be beaten into a melon skin by the emperor.

"Yo, the kid is good, he can actually take my five-layer punch. The emperor said with a smile to Ning Youmin.

"You're deceiving people too much!"

"Bell! Bell"

The sound of collision in the smoke and dust was endless, and the battle between the two was very fierce.

The two rushed up the low mountain, killed the crowd, killed the river, and fell into the cave, which was really extremely tragic.

The various terrains of the 12th District left their footprints everywhere, and a group of people were stunned.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A low mountain was knocked through by two people, and a five-meter hole appeared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the end, they went underground and fought fiercely, so that no one else could see the specific situation.

And what about Wei Hong? He had already stopped and joined the crowd watching the battle, because he found that he didn't seem to need to fight, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the battle between the two at all, and at the same time he found that this strong man's fighting style was so familiar, and after careful scrutiny on the side, he was sure that this strong man was not an enemy, because this strong man looked at him from beginning to end like an acquaintance.

"Do you want to find someone, hurry up and persuade you, what should you do if the evil sect blames you?"

"What's the matter with us? I don't believe it can implicate us. ”

"What a genius, I want to go home. ”

"Are you desperate? You haven't seen a terrible thing, I'm a monk from Dongzhou, I've seen two people who are really like gods, one is called Shengtian, the other is called the emperor, and the one called the emperor is still the uncle of these two people, that's the real horror, what you see is despair. ”

...............

The monks of the 12th district were all watching the play, their eyes were hot, and they were waiting for the result.