Where would Wang Xing let go of such a good opportunity, and his right hand whirled towards Murong Zhen and struck out a few punches to break the military boxing technique.

With three bangs, Murong Zhen's body smashed against the wall of the martial arts gate, smashing the wall directly through.

All the patriarchs of the Wang Clan's martial arts around were extremely shocked. Murong Zhen had already knocked him to the ground just now, and he was even more seriously injured, why in the blink of an eye, this person seemed to have obtained something true, and directly became even stronger than before.

"Heaven and Earth Orchid Bottle! Sure enough, with the help of the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle!" Murong Zhen smiled slowly, his figure flashed, and he floated in the sky again. Through the perception just now, he had already determined that the strange treasure in Wang Xing's hand was the Heavenly Emperor Lan Bottle. An artifact of the first class between heaven and earth. This artifact can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and after being tempered by a martial artist, it becomes the power of a martial spirit. It's no wonder that the martial spirit power in his body was empty before, and he had it again in the blink of an eye. Such an artifact can be encountered but not sought.

"I'll let you see what the real martial arts are today!" Murong Zhen said softly, and wrote a few times in the void on his chest with both hands. At the same time, a small golden flame pattern appeared on his forehead.

"What? he has already cultivated the Martial Mystery to the Third Heaven?" blurted out from the mouth of the previous Martial Sect Patriarch. Martial Mystery is the third level, he has been cultivating for decades but has just broken through to the second heaven, and Murong Zhen has actually cultivated to the third heaven. The Martial Mystic Triple Heaven is comparable to the Peerless Realm Nine Heavens of ordinary martial arts monks. In other words, at this moment, Murong Zhen's martial arts cultivation had already entered the realm of chaos. Martial arts cultivation is divided into the four realms of quenching body, aura, peerless realm, and Huang Xuandi, and the great elder at this moment has already entered the yellow realm!

And where will Wang Xing of the Peerless Realm be his opponent!

"Martial God, Triple Heaven, Qi Tian!" Murong Tian shouted loudly, his right hand suddenly opened towards the sky, and dense small sword blades roared out from his hand, gathering above the sky, and the fine little black swords quickly fused together, forming a three-way sword formation. The three sword formations were like black cages, binding Wang Xing in them, unable to move.

"What a strong sword array power!" Wang Xing's heart moved, such a sword array power actually suppressed him from moving, and a powerful force around him tightly bound him in it. It was as if my whole body was frozen, and I couldn't move.

"Go die!" Murong Tian shouted, and three sword formations roared through Wang Xing's body. Three blood holes appeared on Wang Xing's body, and blood kept pouring out of the blood holes. Clusters of blood fell to the ground, revealing a rainbow.

The sharp pain came, Wang Xing stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and the true power in his body surged from the sea of qi in his lower abdomen into the wound, constantly healing on it. The nearby East China Sea Sea generals came one by one and helped Wang Xing up.

"Hahahaha!" Murong Tian laughed loudly, pointed at Wang Xing, and said coldly, "You are just a little bedbug. Do you really think that you can be arrogant just by unlocking the seal of the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist Martial Spirit? In this Wang Clan's Martial Sect, I, Murong Tian, am the strongest person!" In the sky, three black long swords roared and flew to his side, floating in the void.

Wang Xing showed a slight smile on his face, pushed away the East China Sea General, and straightened his whole body. At this moment, the ability of the green dragon's quenched body was revealed, and a trace of softness and warmth began to appear on the large holes in the flesh that had been pierced by the long sword. The wound began to heal rapidly.

"What?!" Murong Tian was shocked in his heart, this kid was able to have such a rapid healing ability? This is simply impossible, even with his cultivation realm, if he wants to heal his wounds, he needs at least half a pillar of incense, and he needs the assistance of real power to do it. What rank is his physical body?!

"It's just the beginning!" Wang Xing said quietly, grabbing the void in his right hand, and the giant sword flew into his hand with a roar. Bursts of true power surged on it, and its body flew out like a cannonball. The giant sword in his hand slashed out one after another, which was dazzling.

Murong Tian resisted, and his heart became more and more shocked. This kid is simply like an immortal, and he can still heal again after being injured so badly?!

"Break the army!" Wang Xing shouted loudly, and in his right hand, with a strong super power, he struck towards Wang Xing, and the speed was as fast as lightning. The huge golden fist roared, flew out of the fist, and slammed into the True Power shield in front of Murong Tian.

There was a muffled sound, and the protective shield in front of Murong Tian was shattered by the direct impact of the huge fist. Immediately after, Murong Tian's body flew out upside down and smashed on the huge gate of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect.

All the Martial Sect disciples were stunned at this moment. Murong Tian is the patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, and what he cultivates is a martial arts mystery with an extraordinary realm. And Wang Xing was just a miscellaneous martial artist who had just started for a few years, and after becoming an inner disciple, it was unimaginable that he had such a refinement in martial arts cultivation. This kind of martial arts can be described as terrifying.

The sea of qi in Murong Tian's body was shattered by the bombardment of the Breaking Army Fist Technique, and he couldn't raise a single bit of true power at all. He was shocked, although this army-breaking fist technique was powerful, it was impossible to hit all these qi seas in his body like this, and it was impossible not to mention the true power? I once heard that when the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist is released at a certain time, it will summon the Seven Great Martial Spirits of the Big Dipper. And the broken army is one of them, the most powerful thing about the broken army martial soul is not its fist power, but its fist power, which has the power to break through the sea of qi.

Wang Xing slowly stepped into the void and came to Murong Zhen, his eyes filled with angry flames.

"Murong Zhen, today I, Wang Xing, will avenge my father and take your dog's life!" Wang Xing said slowly, his right hand gathered into a fist. Fists slowly gathered on top of his fists.

When Murong Zhen saw this, he was terrified in his heart, his true power still needed some time to regather on his body, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Spare my life! I am the patriarch of the Wang Clan's martial arts, if you kill me like this, you are committing the great crime of killing your fellow sect, and you will also die!"

The corner of Wang Xing's mouth smiled coldly, and the one in his hand roared out, a breaking military fist technique.

Murong Zhen watched the huge fist roar out, slowly growing larger in front of his eyes little by little, his eyes enlarged, and he watched in horror as the final fist engulfed him in it.

For a long time, there was not a single sound around, and it was quiet as if there was no one. Everyone stared blankly at the young man. They didn't expect, never expected, that even the patriarch of the Wang Clan's martial arts sect would die in his hands. Who is the patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, that is the strongest person in the entire Martial Sect, and this kid seems to be only in his teens, and he already has such a terrifying martial arts, so it is strange not to shock them.

Wang Xing's eyes began to blur, and he fell to the ground. Before fainting, he saw the seas of the East China Sea rushing to his side one by one. When he woke up again, his eyes opened and he looked around him. The furnishings here are extremely simple, a table, a few chairs, and on the wall in front of the table, there is a big 'Wang' character hanging. Obviously, he is still in the Wang Clan's martial arts.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a woman in a white gauze dress walked in from outside, it was Tang Ling'er.

"Ahh

"Where am I?" Wang Xing asked, looking around.

"Of course, this is the Wang Clan's Martial Sect! But this is the place where the former patriarch rests. This time, you killed Murong Zhen, and many disciples of the Martial Sect wanted to take your life to avenge Murong Zhen. But the previous patriarch and the iron pillar want to protect you! ”

"What about the Patriarch and Uncle Tiezhu?" Wang Xing asked.

"They went to the Wang's elders' house, and they don't know what the outcome was. Tang Ling'er had a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Wang Xing knew that the House of Elders was within Murong Zhen's power, and the purpose of the patriarch and Tie Zhu and the others was of course to intercede for themselves. But he killed the patriarch of the Wang family's martial arts, so he didn't mean to let him go, even if it was to kill him. At this moment, it is impossible for him to escape. The martial spirit qi in the sea of qi did not have the slightest feeling, as if it was sealed by a certain force. Could it be that the people of the martial arts sect did it?

"You take this medicine first, and my father made it for you. Tang Ling'er handed the white porcelain bowl to Wang Xing, and slowly fed the herbs boiled by the heavenly and earthly treasures into Wang Xing's mouth.

"My father said that when Murong Zhen was in charge of the Wang Clan's martial arts, in fact, many side clan patriarchs and some elders were also against him. But his skills were so great that some of the elders who opposed him disappeared. Therefore, no one in the clan dares to say that he is not! Yes, this time you have the support of the previous patriarch and some side patriarchs, and there should be no big deal. Tang Ling'er said words of comfort to Wang Xing.

Wang Xing didn't see it that way, killing the patriarch of the Wang family's martial arts sect, this crime was the highest crime of killing the same family, according to the rules of the door, it was to be sent to the heavenly punishment platform to accept the fate of the nine thunders. Even if there is a previous leader, this criminal law will not be light. Looks like we're going to have to find a way to get out of here quickly. At this moment, his great revenge has been avenged, and it seems that there is no purpose in staying here any longer.

While thinking about it, the wooden door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in, led by the patriarch of the previous Wang family's martial arts, Tie Zhu, and the generals of the East China Sea.

"Are you awake?" the patriarch came to Wang Xing's bedside, looked at his body carefully, and placed his right hand on his lower abdomen.