When Shaozun's carriage slowly advanced towards the Heavy Instrument Sect, inside the Heavy Instrument Sect, there was a wide practice hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dressed in a black military robe, the youthful aura of a resolute face is calm and heavy, like a mountain. Opposite him, there were also dozens of bloody and wild warriors. Most of these dozens of warriors dressed in uniform robes were young, and they looked at this young man with some confusion.

This young man is the chief senior brother of the Heavy Weapon Sect Hou Tufeng, Yuan Taicang.

Houtu Peak is also a peak in the Heavy Weapon Sect that focuses on martial arts cultivation, but the Heavy Weapon Sect has always been named after casting, and the martial arts are not famous.

The young man looked motionless as a mountain, but his every move was like a tiger on a dragon's plate, and his eyes were shining, with a smell of hard as steel and never giving in.

Yuan Taicang opened his mouth gently, breaking the calm:

"Three hours later, Shaozun's carriage will come to my Heavy Weapon Sect. ”

"What!"

After this young man said this news, all the martial artists present fell silent for a moment, and then exploded!

A huge sense of anger has completely dispersed!

Murderous! Angry murderous!

After hearing that Shaozun was coming, the murderous aura of the entire practice hall was echoing, and the tragic emotions of grief and anger, anger, and so on filled the entire space, and the air seemed to freeze.

Anyone knows that this young master is extremely ferocious, and the three top geniuses who fought against him are all dead, leaving no living mouth, and the two sects that refused to fight behind closed doors were blocked by him at the gate of the mountain for two whole days, making a lot of trouble known to the world, and the reputation and prestige of the sect accumulated over the years have all disappeared!

Now, such an invincible figure among the young generation is about to ascend to his own sect.

These disciples present are all true disciples of the Heavy Weapon Sect and inner disciples who have been cultivated intensively, and they are the elite of the elite, it can be said that these people present are organized into a whole, and they can almost represent the martial arts spirit and will of the entire young generation of the Heavy Weapon Sect!

Now this will, under the powerful oppression that Shaozun is about to come at this moment, has all exploded.

"This young man, the world's top genius martial artists as stepping stones, although the mind is vicious, but a martial arts cultivation is indeed vertical and horizontal, the realm of martial arts far surpasses Tongji, there are almost no opponents. ”

As the chief disciple of the Heavy Weapons Sect, Yuan Taicang naturally would not be a narrow-minded person. Shaozun's strength has been undoubtedly revealed under the outstanding record.

"Damn, damn it, he wants to challenge and trample on our entire Heavy Weapon Sect!"

Among the elite disciples of the Heavy Weapon Sect, a tower-like giant man suddenly stomped his foot and burst into a shout:

"Even if my skills are not as good as others, I will fight him to the death! Even if it is broken bones, I will not hesitate to do it! Senior brother! Where is he now!?"

In the sound of concussion, the ground of the entire practice hall seemed to tremble.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive. ”

Yuan Taicang shook his head and said softly:

"Shaozun's trip must be here to challenge me, and I will personally face it. ”

His tone was light, but incomparably firm, incomparably silent. There is a taste of generosity to death.

He is ranked sixteenth on the list of secret dragons and tigers, and he is the only one who is the target of Shaozun.

The atmosphere in the practice hall was in unison, and the faces of all the disciples changed, their eyes immediately turned red, and they said loudly:

"Senior brother, but you ......"

Shaozun's power is clear to all of them, the three top geniuses who were killed by him in the ring are all ranked higher than Yuan Taicang, even the three of them were defeated and died, Yuan Taicang's ranking on the secret dragon and tiger list is not as good as these three people, how can there be a reason to be spared?

"This young venerable is here with an invincible momentum, and of course I am not his opponent. ”

Yuan Taicang seemed to understand what these juniors were thinking, and said slowly:

"I, Yuan Taicang, have been cultivated by the sect, and I am not only shouldering the honor and disgrace of my own life, but also the reputation of the entire sect! Of course, I can also follow the practice of Kunwu Temple and the Ten Directions Sect, and shirk and avoid war, but the martial arts ideas of tens of thousands of disciples on my Houtu Peak will collapse!

Why! Because as the chief senior brother who receives the greatest resources, my opponent is also a martial artist realm, but I don't even dare to face it! A shrunken turtle is your senior brother, you, who wants to!?

If I retreat! What do the thousands of disciples of Houtu Peak who are enthusiastic about martial arts, who are intoxicated with martial arts, and regard martial arts as their lifelong pursuit? They will lose confidence and lose their spirits! Not to mention walking out of the mountain gate, even the disciples of the sect who face other peaks will always be inferior and will not be able to raise their heads!

Therefore, I can't retreat, I have to fight to the end, even if I die, I will tell all the disciples of the sect, and tell all the martial artists in the world that the disciples of the Heavy Weapon Sect are real martial artists, not only know how to cast weapons and strike iron!"

Yuan Taicang's words were impassioned, and every word was like a hammer striking on the hearts of every person in the hall, making their hearts almost erupt.

The Casting Sect is famous, but when others mention it, there is only one caster, and almost no one cares about and values them.

At this moment, in the shock, everyone felt Yuan Taicang's unswerving spirit of death.

This is definitely not stupidity, but he wants to use his life to tell the disciples of the sect what a real martial artist is like!

Each of these dozens of disciples had eyes as hard as steel. A fierce murderous aura came out of this group of people. Each of them is the elite of the sect, but at this moment, they are standing in the practice hall, in addition to the murderous aura on their bodies, their blood is boiling, and what is revealed in their eyes is the will to see death as home.

It is a kind of steel spirit that will not bend no matter how beaten and trampled by external forces.

Because they know how powerful and desperate their opponents are this time. But even so, with a figure like their senior brother Yuan Taicang, the entire Houtu Peak will never collapse, but will burst out with unprecedented potential in such oppression, lurking teeth and claws, and more bloody and brave warriors will emerge!

Yuan Taicang looked at everyone's eyes and said word for word:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have summoned you this time just to see for yourself, and I don't need to say more about the strength of the opponent. I may die at his hands. Maybe I won't even be able to hurt Shaozun. But the spirit and reputation of the Heavy Weapon Sect will not die!

My blood will inspire you, and thousands of disciples, so that they can understand what martial arts are and what is never yielding!"

"Never give in!"

A large number of disciples shouted in unison, and their bodies. Evil spirit, determination, generosity and tragedy gushed out. It burned like a raging fire, turning into an invisible flame that rose into the sky, as if it were about to lift the roof and break through the clouds in the sky.

This roar seemed to be a clear ambition, and it seemed to be seeing off Yuan Taicang.

"Everyone, come with me to the mountain gate and wait. ”

Yuan Taicang's tone was extremely calm, as if he was going to do something very ordinary, and walked towards the outside of the main hall first.

"No way!"

The next moment, a mighty voice sounded at the door of the main hall. (To be continued.) )