"Good boy!"

Hong Lao Wei didn't know when he actually appeared behind Ye Zixuan, his body was so fast, just in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to shrink into inches, crossing dozens of zhang, making the surrounding people's breath stagnant!

"Take the bait!"

Ye Zixuan was ecstatic in his heart, he had long been paying attention to the every move of several old foxes behind him, and when he saw that Old Monster Hong had moved, he knew that he had passed the test this time!

"Master, don't be reckless!", An Bowen whispered to Old Monster Hong with some eagerness.

Old Man Hong laughed strangely, ignoring An Bowen behind him, but instead bent his fingers into claws, grabbing Ye Zixuan's shoulder like lightning.

The elders and disciples of the Hehuan Sect originally saw Hong Lao Wei appear, thinking that this frighteningly high old monster in skill and seniority wanted to protect Ye Zixuan, but they didn't expect that Hong Lao Wei would make a move on Ye Zixuan instead, and they were naturally greatly relieved in their hearts!

"Huh?"

Ye Zixuan snorted coldly, the dragon descending spear in his hand was on the spot, and it rebounded with strength, and then made the gun like a stick, and slashed towards the waist of the old monster Hong behind him, and the action was done in one go.

"Good time!"

Hong Lao Wei shouted, did not retreat, but advanced, lightly under his feet, jumped into the air, and then stepped on the swept spear head, but the thin body was as heavy as Mount Tai, and the pressure of the dragon spear involuntarily poked to the ground, smashing out a small pit.

Ye Zixuan's complexion changed, how much strength he had, he knew it well, one hundred and five catties of Qingfeng Descending Dragon Spear, his arms did not have the strength of thousands of catties, he couldn't swing it at all, but he couldn't compete with the strength of Hong Laowei at all, just like the gap between a young child and a strong man.

"It seems that you have to outwit it!", Ye Zixuan gritted his teeth, knowing that if he fought hard with the other party, there was no hope at all.

bang

Ye Zixuan suddenly unleashed the dragon spear, allowing it to be stepped under the ground by Old Monster Hong.

"What's the matter, you're so capable?", Hong Lao Wei said with some interest.

Ye Zixuan suddenly threw a piece of something in the direction of Hong Laowei, and shouted at the same time: "Look at how powerful I am thundering!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was taken aback, and desperately squeezed towards the rear, and several of the Tiangang Sect's faces changed dramatically, Ye Zixuan did have thunder on his body, and Chen Wen and several people had seen him take it out, but they didn't want Ye Zixuan to throw it out towards the crowd under his desperate efforts!

The Hundred Weapons Sect is famous for refining weapons, but they are not just refining weapons, they can refine all things related to refining weapons, which naturally also includes huge lethality, similar to the dark weapon of the thunder, and the hidden weapon is the strongest in the thunder, if it is an impartial move, the king of martial arts will be slightly injured, and below the king of martial arts, it is certain to die!

However, other fears, Hong Lao Wei is not afraid, the so-called people are old and become fine, as the peak of the Martial King, he naturally has amazing eyesight, and he can see at a glance that what Ye Zixuan threw is just a piece of rubble.

"This stinky boy!", Hong Lao Wei laughed strangely, and pinched the broken stone with his right hand, twisting his palm, and fine stone powder flowed out of his palm.

"Hehe, the seniors really have amazing eyesight!"

Ye Zixuan took advantage of the opportunity that Hong Lao Wei was attracted by the rubble, and rushed in front of Hong Lao Wei without retreating, and with a fierce and furious blow of tiger-shaped cannon fist, he hit Hong Lao Wei like the wind and fire.

"The old man likes this kind of game the most!"

Old Monster Hong was not frightened by Ye Zixuan's reaction at all, but smiled, his thin arms were full of swelling green tendons, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, grabbing towards Ye Zixuan's cannon fist.

"The younger generation just likes this way, too!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zixuan's mouth, and there was a clicking sound behind him, which was the momentum of the spine dragon rising.

With a bang, Ye Zixuan only felt that his fist seemed to be hitting the Xuantie, and before he could stop it, his fist had already been pinched by Old Monster Hong.

The wrist was restrained, but Ye Zixuan did not panic, his shoulders shook, and a great force shook towards Hong Laowei's arm, and at the same time, his left hand was tied into a sharp hand, poking at Hong Laowei's ribs.

Although Hong Lao Wei is old and refined, it is inevitable that he will despise a junior like Ye Zixuan.

"What the hell is this!", Hong Lao Wei screamed, his palm couldn't continue to pinch Ye Zixuan's wrist, but was shocked by the force from Ye Zixuan's arm, and before Hong Lao Wei could take a breath, he saw that Ye Zixuan's left hand had poked his ribs.

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Ye Zixuan's face showed a trace of pain, and his feet moved, and he retreated more than three meters.

"Senior, you are clearly bullying the juniors!", the grievance in Ye Zixuan's eyes seemed to be a deep resentment.

Old Monster Hong smiled: "The old man just tried your skills, didn't you use Yuan Li just now, otherwise your kid would have fallen down early!"

Having said that, but Hong Laowei's heart simply set off a monstrous wave, just a short contact, Hong Laowei knew that Ye Zixuan had no trace of Yuan power in his body, but if it was just a natural divine power, it was not very unusual, and what surprised Hong Laowei the most was the strange power that came out of Ye Zixuan's body from time to time.

"It's that you don't use Yuan Force, but the younger generation doesn't use Yuan Force either, right?", Ye Zixuan smiled as he learned from Old Monster Hong.

"Two, I'm afraid it's not the time for small talk, right?"

A middle-aged scholar with two strands of long hair, a ruddy complexion, and a very handsome appearance, walked out from the direction of the Hehuan Sect, but the anger on his face could be clearly seen even by a three-year-old child.

The smile on Ye Zixuan's face was hidden, the so-called people who came are not good, and the good ones are not coming, this person is only afraid that he is the leader of the Hehuan Sect, and now he is going to ask Yan Yong about his own teacher at this time!

The middle-aged scholar first arched his hand at Old Monster Hong, "Under Yan Liming, I have seen Senior Hong." ”

"Hmm. Hong Lao Wei nodded casually, then looked at Ye Zixuan and said with a smile: "Although you junior is vicious, but the rivers and lakes are ruthless and vicious, your character is not bad, the old man sees that you kid seems to be in the vein of refining the body, just come to my Tiangang Sect!"

Before Ye Zixuan could answer, Yan Liming's face had changed, and he said with a pale face:

"Senior Hong! This kid wantonly killed my Hehuan Sect disciples, if I don't kill this kid, where will I put my Hehuan Sect's face?

"No, no, the old man is talking about playing, Brother Yan must not be angry!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, An Bowen hurriedly said loudly, and at the same time pulled the sleeve of the old monster Lahong, and said in a low voice: "Master, let's not go to this troubled water, in case of conflict with the Hehuan Sect, when the time comes, when I return to the sect, the sect master asks, I will be miserable!"

"What are you afraid of!", Hong Lao Wei's eyes glared, "That kid still dares to even lock me up?

An Bowen showed a wry smile on his face, and he wanted to cry without tears: "The sect master will naturally not do anything to the ancestor, but as the leader and elder, all the responsibility will be on me at that time."

"Okay, okay!", Hong Lao Wei glanced at An Bowen meaningfully, and snorted: "Don't think that the old man is not sober when he is old, the old man is all responsible, this kid has an appetite for me, and he must be included in the Tiangang Sect!"

An Bowen was red-faced by Old Monster Hong, knowing that his statement that he wanted to shirk responsibility had been seen through by the other party, and he had no choice but to nod helplessly when he heard the words.

"Senior Hong, I don't know how you and Brother An are discussing? This kid is going to die today, and no one has to say it!"

Yan Liming's eyes were full of murderous energy, Yan Yong who was abolished by Ye Zixuan was his nephew, Yan Liming had been standing in the distance before, collecting and counting the elixirs harvested by the disciples in the sect, but he didn't expect that just for a while, the news that Yan Yong was killed came from the front.

Although Yan Yong is useless, he is his own nephew, thinking of his eldest brother who is like a brother and a father to him, the anger in Yan Liming's heart is almost irrepressible!

Old Monster Hong snorted coldly, met Yan Liming's murderous eyes, squinted his eyes and said, "Didn't anyone tell you that I hate others looking at me with this kind of look in my life?"

Yan Liming's heart contracted suddenly, as if he was being targeted by the fierce gaze of the big demon, and his hands and feet began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

He was carried away by anger, and only then did he remember what the sect master had explained to him, that is, absolutely, absolutely not to provoke Old Monster Hong!

Hong Laowei's real name is Hong Wu, as the peak of the martial king, he has lived for more than two hundred years, the former Hong Wu is simply synonymous with ruthlessness, with a terrifying physique and ruthless means, he has been crisscrossing the Tianfeng Country for more than two hundred years, although everyone is afraid of him and hates him, but no one has ever dared to disobey him, not only because he is the Taishang elder of Tiangang Sect, but also because Hong Wu is famous for his impermanence, and he will definitely not change because of the identity of the other party.

And because Hong Lao Wei has lived for more than two hundred years, but he still has not broken through to the Martial Emperor, at this time he is approaching the end of his life, naturally no one dares to provoke him, Hong Lao Wei Shou Yuan has no more fights, but others can't fight.

"The younger generation is also because the disciples in the sect were killed, so they are in a hurry, and they definitely didn't mean to target the senior Hong."

Yan Liming didn't dare to look at Old Monster Hong's eyes anymore, and looked away a little unnaturally and said.

"Hehe, it seems that the old man's name still has some effect, although the juniors don't know much, but as long as you know, it's fine"

The expression on Old Monster Hong's face relaxed, and he smiled meaningfully.

"He's not dead yet, you don't want to spew blood!"

"Huh?", Yan Liming's eyes jumped, he looked at Ye Zixuan, and said urgently: "You said Yan Yong is not dead?"

Ye Zixuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "What I said is true or false, don't you know if you go and check it yourself, in broad daylight, can I still resurrect the dead?"

Yan Liming was skeptical when he heard this, but Yan Yong was his eldest brother's orphan, and Yan Liming himself had no heirs, Yan Yong could be said to be his biological son, even if Ye Zixuan deliberately lied in order to delay time, he had to go and investigate it himself.

"Get out of the way!", Yan Liming glared fiercely at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were surrounding, if it weren't for the instigation of these people, how could Yan Yong, who was usually quite timid and afraid of things, fight to the death in this situation!

Under Yan Liming's fierce gaze, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect shrank their heads in unison, and hurriedly dodged away, usually Yan Liming is a person who holds grudges with him, if he is hated this time, he is afraid that life will be difficult when he returns to the sect!

But there is only one person who still stands, and this person is Lu Gang who is dressed as a man and a woman!

Yan Liming showed a hint of jealousy in his eyes, snorted, bypassed Lu Gang, and walked to Yan Yong's side.

At this time, Yan Yong was covered with half-dried blood stains, his wrists had been completely twisted and deformed, spread on the ground, and blood was spilling from his mouth involuntarily, and a pool of black and red blood had gathered on the ground, and the surface was stained red.

"Yong'er, you are confused!", as soon as Yan Liming saw Yan Yong's tragic situation, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Yan Yong grew up under Yan Liming's watch, since his eldest brother, his father died fifteen years ago, it was Yan Liming who raised him with a handful of and urine, although the two have always been commensurate with uncle and nephew, but they are like father and son, but now Yan Yong has become like this, which is tantamount to cutting Yan Liming's flesh!

Yan Liming put his hand on Yan Yong's other wrist, which was still intact, and then his face was happy, and he hurriedly took out a black-brown pill from his arms, let Yan Yong take it, and at the same time urged the Yuan Force in his body to help him refine the pill.

(Xiaobao tearfully knelt and begged for clicks, collections, and red tickets)