Compared with the surprise of the onlooker monks, Gong Liangyu was shocked in his heart.

You must know that the long sword in his hand is a magic weapon of the middle grade of the spiritual level, and it was given to him by his father after his own hard begging, and he has never used it in ordinary times.

Today, I wanted to use the power of the magic weapon to suppress Zhuang Xuan's arrogance. I never thought that the fan that the other party took out casually was no worse than his own long sword.

This couldn't help but make him doubt the power of his spirit level magic weapon.

It's just that at this moment, Gong Liangyu has no way to retreat, the long sword in his hand shook, and turned into a ball of blue light towards Zhuang Xuan.

Zhuang Xuan stood in place, his fingers were slightly forced, and the iron fan stretched out with a snap. In the center of the white fan, a strange-looking beast is drawn.

Zhuang Xuan input his spiritual power into the iron fan, and the monster on the fan seemed to come to life, wandering on the surface of the fan, looking quite weird.

At this time, Gong Liangyu's long sword had already turned into a blue light attack. Zhuang Xuan didn't have time to think about it, he waved the iron fan in his hand hard, and a black light attacked Gong Liangyu like lightning.

Even the long sword that turned into blue light in the opponent's hand was beaten out of its original form by this black mang. Hei Mang was like a bamboo all the way, and finally hit Gong Liangyu's chest hard.

Gong Liangyu only felt a strong bombardment in his chest, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably. After landing, his face was as pale as paper, and there seemed to be bursts of black fog rising around him.

Gong Liangyu only felt chills all over his body, lying on the ground shivering vigorously, and wrapped his clothes hard, looking at Zhuang Xuan's eyes full of horror. Ever since he reached the Blood Refining Realm, he had never felt so cold.

Zhuang Xuan looked at the iron fan in his hand with some surprise, and was very satisfied with the power of the iron fan in his heart.

When he waved the iron fan before, the black light was actually the wind from the Nine Nether Fan, but this wind was overbearing and abnormal. In addition to its incredible speed, if it invades the human body, it will breed a cold aura and make the enemy feel painful.

Gong Liangyu at this moment is the best example.

Cang Duyun no longer has the mentality of watching the show before. The strength shown by Zhuang Xuan is no longer below him, and the magic weapon he uses is even more mysterious. This forced Twilight Cloud to look at the boy in coarse cloth clothes again.

Those guards who came with Gong Liangyu, and some of them who didn't make a move against Zhuang Xuan, saw that their young master was invincible at this moment, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"If you don't bring him back for treatment, your young master probably won't be able to hold on!" Cang Duyun said lightly to the guards who were in a daze.

When the guards heard this, they woke up from their fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to lift Gong Liangyu up and walked downstairs.

It's just that Gong Liangyu's eyes are always staring at Zhuang Xuan, as if he wants to carve his appearance into his bones.

Zhuang Xuan glanced at him lightly and didn't care. Close the iron fan in his hand and put it into the Hongmeng Hall with his backhand.

That Gong Liangyu was just a monk in the middle of the Bone Refining Realm, and if he wanted to kill him now, it would not be much harder than crushing an ant to death. According to his own cultivation speed, the gap between Gong Liangyu and himself will only get farther and farther.

Moreover, if you want to be richer, Zhuang Xuan doesn't think that he will be worse than Gong Liangyu.

It is true that he is the young master of the Gong Chamber of Commerce, but the property of the Chamber of Commerce is not Gong Liangyu's alone, or even Gong Liangyu's father's. The Gong Chamber of Commerce has so many monks to support, and Gong Liangyu's own property at his disposal is extremely limited.

Zhuang Xuan is different.

There are countless spirit stones in the Hongmeng Hall alone, and they are basically medium-grade, high-grade spirit stones, and even there are many top-grade spirit stones.

As for the magic weapon, there are even more, the lowest level of the Turin level magic weapon. There's even a holy artifact, the Blue Wolf Sword.

These all belong to Zhuang Xuan alone! What did Gong Liangyu give to Zhuang Xuanbi?

Seeing that the iron fan was put away, many people felt a little regretful in their hearts. It's just that after the regret, there is something called greed that grows in the bottom of my heart, and it is out of control.

For the greed in everyone's eyes, Zhuang Xuan didn't pay attention to it at all. The reason why he dared to take out the Nine Nether Fan was that he was not afraid that someone would worry about it, and no matter how many people came, it would be regarded as a tempering for his own cultivation.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhuang Xuan returned to his previous seat, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and the whole person looked quite indifferent.

"In the twilight clouds, I wonder if I am lucky enough to sit with my little brother?"

Cangduyun came to Zhuang Xuan's table and hugged his fists slightly.

"Do I look like that kind of arrogant and domineering person?" Zhuang Xuan looked at Cang Duyun and smiled slightly.

"Uh......! Hahaha! The little brother is really a man of temperament! In this case, then Cang Mou will be bothered!" Cang Duyun smiled loudly and sat down opposite Zhuang Xuan.

Seeing this, the other monks also returned to their seats and sat down, looking at the table where Zhuang Xuan was from time to time. Whether it is Zhuang Xuan or Cangduyun, everyone doesn't know the origin, but the two of them dared to go toe-to-toe with Gong Liangyu before, and they both have a certain background.

"I haven't consulted my little brother yet!" asked Cang Duyun as he sat down, clenching his fists.

"What a big name is not a big name! Call me Zhuang Xuan!" Zhuang Xuan said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhuang! I watched Brother Zhuang with a beautiful face, and I thought that I was under Cang Mou, so Cang Mou asked you to shout at Brother Zhuang, and I hope that Brother Zhuang will not be blamed!" Cang Duyun said heartily.

His speaking style was extremely incommensurate with his handsome appearance, which made Zhuang Xuan slightly unaccustomed.

"It's okay, I'm definitely younger than Brother Cang!" Zhuang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't care. At the same time, there was a trace of vigilance in my heart against this twilight cloud.

The other party seems to be bold, but in fact, there is a secret mystery in every word and deed, and it is possible to jump into the trap of the other party if you are not careful.

As he just said, at first glance it sounds right. But after a little pondering, you will find that he is inquiring about his age.

The monk asked for one purpose in mind, and that was to measure qualifications. The younger and higher the level of cultivation, the better the qualifications tend to be.

Although Zhuang Xuan is only thirteen years old, he looks like he is fifteen years old, making it difficult to guess his actual age.

Don't underestimate these two years old, the younger the monk, if the qualifications are good enough, they can raise their cultivation to a very high level in one year.

Seeing that Zhuang Xuan was vague and did not reveal the meaning of age, Cang Duyun was slightly disappointed in his heart. But it showed itself, and quickly adjusted its mentality. From start to finish, he always has a warm smile on his face.

Even if you don't know Zhuang Xuan's actual age, with the strength that Zhuang Xuan has shown before, it is enough to prove that he is a rare genius. And geniuses are all worth wooing.

"Brother Zhuang is going to Yandang Mountain to participate in the sect competition?" asked Cang Duyun.

"It doesn't matter if you participate or not, if you have nothing to do, just go to Yandang Mountain to have a look, this five-year event may be very lively!" Zhuang Xuan took a sip of water and smiled slightly.

"With Brother Zhuang's strength, if he can participate in the big competition, he will definitely be able to achieve good results!"

"It's just that why don't you see Brother Zhuang's elders? Are they so relieved to let you go to Yandang Mountain alone?" asked Cang Duyun tentatively.

"Hehe! Don't hide it from Brother Cang, this time it was originally my master who went to Yandang Mountain with me, but this old man was too unreliable, and he said halfway that there was an urgent matter, so let me go alone, so now I am alone!" Zhuang Xuan ran the train track.

This twilight cloud always inquired about Zhuang Xuan's private affairs, which made Zhuang Xuan's perception of him deteriorate rapidly. simply make up something to satisfy the other party's curiosity.

"I see!" there was a flash of joy in the eyes of the twilight clouds.

"I wonder if Brother Zhuang has any plans to join a faction for the time being and participate in the sect competition?" Cang Duyun hurriedly asked.

"Oh, can the sect be like this?" Zhuang Xuan said in slight surprise.

"All monks under the age of 30 are allowed to participate in the Grand Competition, and some sects try their best to recruit geniuses from the outside world in order to achieve a good ranking in the Grand Competition, and the two sides reach a temporary cooperative relationship! When the Great Competition ends and the cooperative relationship is terminated, the Sect will pay a certain amount of remuneration to the geniuses recruited. Both sides take what they need!"

Cang Duyun patiently explained.

"How can it be like this?" Zhuang Xuan thought slightly in his heart.

"Which force does Brother Cang represent in the battle?" Zhuang Xuan asked with a smile.

Cang Duyun always inquired into his privacy, which made Zhuang Xuan's heart angry. Passive beating is not his style, taking the initiative is the king!

"Me?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Zhuang Xuan to ask such a question, and after Cangduyun was slightly surprised, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"The force I represent is not yet famous, but I believe that it will not be long before it will become famous in the entire Zixuan Continent!

When he said this, Zhuang Xuan saw a strong fanaticism in Cangduyun's eyes, which was a kind of absolute loyalty fanaticism. Zhuang Xuan had seen this kind of fanaticism from the eyes of his father's subordinates.

Looking at the twilight clouds in front of him, Zhuang Xuan couldn't help but feel sorry for him. A monk who gives his soul and faith to others, no matter how talented he is, is only a pawn of others after all.

This is definitely not what Zhuang Xuan wants!

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