Ask the foot of Tianzong Mountain.

There was a group of warriors, led by one man.

Blocking the only entrance to this mountain.

A stone tablet that was supposed to be erected was put down to the ground at this time, and there were three characters engraved on it, asking Tianzong.

Among the group of gray-robed warriors, the only middle-aged man in a white robe was standing on top of the stone plaque.

He is the head of Qingyunmen, Feng Yuanzhong.

The aura emanating from his body told everyone that he was a Gathering Qi Ninefold Martial Artist.

"Wen Wenshan, wait a while, no one has come out yet, so I will send them the heads, it seems that we are usually too merciful, and the other party thinks that we dare not be ruthless!" His face changed slightly, revealing a look of resentment.

After Feng Yuanzhong finished speaking, he glanced at the disciple of the Heavenly Sect who knelt on the ground.

This time, he grabbed a total of two disciples of Wentian Sect, one of them tortured him, and finally abolished his cultivation and threw him in front of the other party's hall.

Wen Wenshan raised his eyebrows, and then stammered: "Sect Master, let me do these dirty work!" ”

Seeing that the sect master nodded slightly, Wen Wenshan walked over with a sinister smile on his face, and stepped on the ankle of the disciple of the Wentian Sect fiercely, and suddenly there was a piercing sound of bones shattering.

"Ahh Wen Wenshan, you white-eyed wolf, if it weren't for the former sect master to take you in, you would have starved to death on the mountain, you wait, the sect master will avenge us! ”

The man on the ground let out a scream and began to curse the other party.

Wen Wenshan is a disciple of Wentian Sect, who broke away from the sect three years ago and finally took refuge in Qingyunmen.

"Haha... Just that waste sect master, waste so many pills, cultivation is not as good as mine, you better wake up! ”

After stepping on the other party's two feet in a row, Wen Wenshan returned to Feng Yuanzhong's side and bowed his head respectfully.

"Wen Wenshan, are you sure to ask Tianzong, there is really a secret book of Xuan-level exercises?"

He was able to take refuge in Qingyunmen, that is, he took the secrets of the sect to submit his name.

"Back to the sect master, this is true, it was overheard by me by chance."

Xuan-level exercise cheats, for these small sects, it is an irresistible temptation.

If a sect wants to rise, it is nothing more than exercises, cultivation resources, genius, and time, all of which are indispensable.

"Hahaha, once you get this exercise, the sect will not treat you badly." Feng Yuanzhong had an excited look on his face.

The time when Qingyunmen stared at the Heavenly Sect coincided with the time when Wen Wenshan took refuge.

………

"Feng Yuanzhong, old horseman, you are really endless!"

An angry voice rang out all around.

"Qi Gathering Realm Peak Martial Artist!"

The faces of the people in Qingyunmen were panicked, and they hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Whatever are you panicking about, stop me, isn't it the peak martial artist of the Qi Gathering Realm!" Feng Yuanzhong showed a calm look on his face, and the vitality in his body ran to his feet, and he stomped his feet fiercely, and a crack appeared in the stone tablet.

"Yes, our sect master is also a peak martial artist of the Qi Gathering Realm!"

At this time, everyone remembered that there were strong people on their side.

"Hahaha... A Qi Gathering Realm martial artist with a group of Acquired Realm, Gu Haocang, are you pulling the disciples of the sect out to die? Feng Yuanzhong blinked, and then said contemptuously: "No, there is also a waste sect master who is not even a martial artist of the Houtian Realm!" ”

"Feng Yuanzhong, you succeeded in making me angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

In a sect, it is okay to insult others, but the existence of the sect master is taboo, hearing what the other party said, Gu Haocang swept around, his eyes were like looking at a dead person, which made the disciples of Qingyunmen shudder.

"Wen Wenshan, take down the head of the other, and you will be an inner disciple after you go back!" Feng Yuanzhong pointed at Lin Feng, with a look of enthusiasm on his face.

"Sect Master..."Wen Wenshan's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Gu Haocang with a sad look on his face.

"Be bold and rest assured, he can't take care of himself now!"

Feng Yuanzhong stared at Gu Haocang with a smile, this time he must take down the other party, even if he can't do it, he will hit the other party hard.

"Sect Master, I'll go now!"

There are no worries, the rest of the former peers are not their opponents, Wen Wenshan's eyes became bloodthirsty, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the other party.

"Lin Feng, you lend me your head!"

The peak martial artists of the acquired realm are peerless masters in the world, and Wen Wenshan's sword is fast and ruthless, and it goes straight to the opponent's neck.

"It's ridiculous!"

At the moment when he was about to stab the other party, Wen Wenshan closed his eyes, and the scream that he should have heard turned into a mockery, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be blocked by something, so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes.

"It's... This can't be, how can you be so strong, you're not a waste? His eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Lin Feng should be a big realm away from himself, and now Wen Wenshan is like a ghost, and the other party is holding his long sword between his fingers.

"It's not good to be a man, just be a lackey, damn it!" Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and the vitality in his body instantly burst out.

"Sect Master, I'm also asking the sky...."Wen Wenshan's eyes widened, and there was a look of regret on his face.

"It's late!"

The next moment, Lin Feng pressed his palm on the other party's chest, the smell of barbecue was emanating from the air, and he saw Wen Wenshan's face pale and bloodless, and his body slowly fell backwards, with a black handprint on his chest, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"It's your turn next!"

Lin Feng turned around slowly, looking at Feng Yuanzhong with an expressionless face, who was still standing on the stone tablet of the sect.

"Qi Gathering Realm Peak Martial Artist!" He pursed his lips, a look of astonishment on his face.

"Two strong men!" The faces of the disciples of Qingyun Sect were slightly stunned, and their faces showed a look of death.

"What are you panicking about, it's just a piece of garbage piled up by relying on pills, thinking that if you kill a waste from the acquired realm, you really think you are invincible in the world?" Feng Yuanzhong raised his head, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Everyone give it to me, kill their sect master, whoever gets the treasure on the mountain first will be whoever."

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that there are more than a dozen peak martial artists of the Houtian Realm on his side, and there are three early stage martial artists of the Qi Gathering Realm, as long as he entangles Gu Haocang, the rest of the people go to watch Lin Feng, and the victory still belongs to his side.

"Elder Gu, your opponent is me, where are you going!" Feng Yuanzhong raised his eyebrows, with a cold look on his face, and stopped Gu Haocang with one palm.

"Black Devil's Clutche!"

Feng Yuanzhong slapped out with one palm, and suddenly a black palm print continued to enlarge and swept towards the other party.

"Fanlong finger, break it for me!"

Gu Haocang put his fingers together, and a white light flashed.

"Boom!"

A loud bang erupted from where the two men met.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the black palm print was shattered by the white light.

"Innate Realm!" Feng Yuanzhong's face changed instantly, and there was an inexplicable look of surprise on his face, he couldn't imagine that the other party's cultivation would break through.

"Give me death!"

Since the strength is exposed, then directly bombard the other party.

"Fanlong Finger!"

The next moment.

A hole appeared in Feng Yuanzhong's chest, and blood flowed!

"You'll regret it!"