Chapter 868 is not comparable
"Haha, kid, now that you and I are tied, is it considered that you have lost..". Wu Lei said again
Liang Zicheng glanced at Wu Lei contemptuously, and then turned around directly and stood there quietly without speaking.
"Boy, I'm willing to gamble and lose..". Wu Lei saw that Liang Zicheng was leaving, and hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Look at the heavens..". A monk suddenly pointed to the sky.
Everyone looked up at the sky in unison, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.
At some point, the sky was already cloudy.
A large number of dark clouds are converging towards the center at a very high speed.
Between the collision of clouds, dazzling thunder flashed continuously, emitting bursts of muffled thunder.
"Could this be a thunderbolt ......," a monk looked at Wu Yun in the sky and immediately shouted.
Wu Lei's heart immediately generated a bad feeling, and he didn't have time to make any response.
A purple bolt of lightning tore through the sky, piercing through the entire heaven and earth, and falling straight down in the center of the front yard, striking precisely above the barrier.
- Click!
Accompanied by a deafening muffled thunder.
That indestructible barrier was ruthlessly torn apart by the heavenly thunder like a piece of paper in an instant!
Wu Lei's body was instantly exposed to the terrifying thunder, and was completely engulfed by the bright thunder.
When everyone reacted again, they saw a charred corpse lying in the center of the front yard, still smoking.
There is no doubt that this corpse is Wu Lei's corpse.
"The head of the Wu family is ...... Just died?"
"How on earth is it possible to summon a heavenly thunderbolt?"
"That one just now is a high-level rune treasure of the thunder system." One of the monks said at once.
"Isn't the lightning guide charm already lost, how can it still appear.." ?
Everyone was amazed, and their faces were full of horror.
Everyone looked at Liang Zicheng's eyes and became more admired and admired.
Five seemingly impossible matches, looking at the end of the game to crush the opponent by an overwhelming margin.
In every competition, no one is optimistic about Liang Zicheng.
Every time the ending is broken, people fall through the glasses.
"You're not better than you.." Liang Zicheng looked at the last man in black.
The man in black hurriedly shook his head, and then said, "It's not better to be down..."
Sweat had already appeared on the head of the man in black, and he had been impressed by Liang Zicheng's methods.
A monk who could easily kill five Yuanying True Monarchs was something he could challenge.
"In this way, the spirit stone mine belongs to the Wang family." Liang Zicheng said slowly.
"Yes, yes, to the royal family..". The man in black nodded hurriedly.
Liang Zicheng glanced at the many monks, and then walked directly towards the hall.
"We won.." Until this moment, the woman in yellow did not seem to believe that they had won the victory.
"Let's go, let's see the seniors go..". The head of the Wang family hurriedly walked to the hall at this time.
The woman in yellow and the man with a black face hurriedly followed him.
"See the seniors ..". After the three of them walked into the hall, they bowed to Liang Zicheng very respectfully.
Liang Zicheng waved his hand, and then said, "No courtesy..." "Sunflower tweed.." Liang Zicheng said lightly.
"Senior, wait a minute.." After the head of the Wang family spoke, his sleeve robe shook, and a talisman flew out, and with a "poof" sound, it turned into a flame and sank into the void.
After a while, the footsteps of "kicking" sounded, and a middle-aged woman in a purple dress with a mid-stage foundation cultivation came here with a jade box in her hand, and after bowing to Liang Zicheng, she stood respectfully on the side of the head of the Wang family.
"Open the jade box!" said the head of the Wang family, towards the woman in the purple skirt.
"Yes!" the woman in the purple dress replied respectfully, and opened the jade box.
A foot long, with a pale purple body, a baby-like body, and a flower with a faint facial contour.
"Senior, this is the sunflower..." After the head of the Wang family took the jade box, he handed it to Liang Zicheng.
"Not bad..". Liang Zicheng nodded, and then took the jade box.
"Now it's over, I'm going to say goodbye..". Liang Zicheng arched his hand at the head of the Wang family and the others, and then was about to walk out of the hall.
"Mako-kun, please wait a moment..". The head of the Wang family hurriedly stopped Liang Zicheng.
Liang Zicheng stopped and asked without looking back, "What else do you have to do?" ?
"Zhenjun, August 15 is the wedding ceremony of my royal family's Zhenjun, and I also invite Zhenjun to come..".
"Benjun already knows..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he directly flew into the distance with the flying sword.
A few days later, not long after Liang Zicheng returned to the Heavenly Machine Sect, a voice reached his ears.
"Elder Liang really doesn't have any prestige.." ?
Liang Zicheng immediately looked in that direction, and saw a monk from the third and fourth levels of Qi cultivation chatting not far from him.
"Elder Liang defeated Huang Zhiyong, why doesn't he have prestige.." The third-level Qi cultivation monk said immediately.
"Did you know that Elder Liang presided over the sword training for the first time last month?" The fourth-level Qi cultivation monk immediately asked.
"Of course I know, I was there that day..." The third-level Qi Cultivator nodded.
"The first time Elder Liang presided over the sword practice, seven monks didn't come, but this hasn't happened before..." The fourth-level Qi cultivation monk spoke.
"And this month's sword practice, there will be more than twenty monks who will not come, what kind of prestige do you say this Elder Liang has?" The fourth-level Qi cultivation monk immediately said.
The third-level Qi cultivation monk was about to speak, but suddenly looked ahead with his eyes dazed, and then said respectfully, "See Elder Liang.."
The fourth-layer Qi cultivator was startled, and then dense sweat appeared on his head.
"See Elder Liang..". The fourth-layer Qi cultivator hurriedly saluted Liang Zicheng.
Liang Zicheng glanced at the fourth-layer Qi cultivator, and then said, "Where did you get this news from?" ?
"A lot of people already know about it..". The fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator hurriedly said.
"Alright, you go down..". Liang Zicheng waved his hand at the fourth-layer Qi cultivation monk.
The fourth-layer Qi cultivation monk was stunned, he didn't expect Liang Zicheng to let him go so easily.
The fourth-level Qi cultivation monk arched his hand towards Liang Zicheng, and then quickly disappeared in front of Liang Zicheng.
Liang Zicheng looked at the fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator who had disappeared, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
...
A few days later, it was the day of the sect's sword practice.
When Liang Zicheng came to the Zongmen Square, the square was already full of inner and outer disciples.
"I'll see Elder Liang later." Seeing Liang Zicheng coming, many disciples saluted him one after another.
"Excuse me." Liang Zicheng waved his hand and stood directly on the high platform.
"Thank you, Elder..". Many disciples stood up one after another.
After Liang Zicheng glanced at the many monks, he asked directly: "The outer disciples can come to Qi..."
"Elder Qiqi, the outer disciples have arrived..." A broad-faced monk standing in front of the outer disciple replied immediately.
"Hmm". Liang Zicheng nodded, and then looked at the inner disciple.
"The inner disciples can be gathered..". Liang Zicheng asked again.
"Elder Qiqi". A foundation building monk arched his hand, and then said: "Except for the junior disciples who went out to do tasks, only Zhang San, Manatee and other twenty-seven people did not come..."
"Bring me the list of twenty-seven of his men..". Liang Zicheng then said.
"Yes..". The foundation building monk immediately handed a note to Liang Zicheng.
Liang Zicheng took the note and looked at it, and then said directly: "The disciples of the Tianji Sect listen to the order..."
"We will obey the orders of the elders..." Many disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect shouted at the same time.
"Draw your sword ..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he walked off the high platform.
"Yes..". After hearing this, many monks drew their magic weapons and long swords.
Tens of thousands of black-clothed disciples and thousands of white-clothed disciples stood with swords in their hands, like ten thousand sharp swords unsheathed, and their momentum was extremely powerful.
"Dancing Swords..". Liang Zicheng drank again.
"Brush, brush, brush.". Tens of thousands of monks danced their swords at this moment.
Liang Zicheng walked in the center of many disciples, and he could clearly feel that there were many disciples looking at him with disdain.
There are so many elders in the Heavenly Machine Sect, and only in the two months that Liang Zicheng has served as the senior brother, there will be so many monks who dare not come.
"Disbanded..". An hour later, Liang Zicheng directly ordered the disbandment, and then flew away directly with the flying sword.
"Now there are so many senior brothers who haven't come, and the elders haven't done anything to them, or we won't come next time?" At this time, a voice came from the crowd.
"Well, we won't be here next time.." One of the monks nodded hurriedly.
"I'm not here either, Elder Liang doesn't have any prestige anymore..." One of the monks nodded.
In a cave mansion, more than a dozen monks in the late stage of foundation building were sitting there drinking wine, and Huang Zhiyong was sitting on the main seat.
"Elder Huang, your strategy is really high, I will toast you?" Zhang San immediately stood up.
"I'm not an elder, Liang Zicheng is..." Huang Zhiyong hurriedly waved his hand.
"In our hearts, you are an elder..." Manatee hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes, only you are an elder, then Liang Zicheng is also worthy of being an elder, so many monks have not practiced swords in just two months..."
"Come, I'll wait for a toast to Elder Huang..." Zhang San immediately raised his wine glass.
After everyone drank a glass of wine, an obese monk immediately said, "Elder Huang, you didn't see Liang Zicheng's face today..."
The fat monk paused, then continued, "It's like a frosted eggplant."
"Just like Liang Zicheng's bear, he dares to compete with Elder Huang for the position of elder..." Manatee continued.
"Elder Huang, will Liang Zicheng find trouble with me?" The fat monk then asked.
"You don't have to worry." Huang Zhiyong pressed his hand down, and then continued: "There is me in the sect, and he will only send you to perform a few tasks nearby..."
"Is there any dangerous mission in the vicinity of this Heavenly Machine Sect?" Huang Zhiyong continued.
Huang Zhiyong stood up, and then continued: "Everyone, I have already obtained a Yuan Infant Pill, and I will be married soon, and Liang Zicheng will be a fart after I get married..."
When many monks heard this, they were relieved.
Now Liang Zicheng can't do anything to them, and after Huang Zhiyong gets married, Liang Zicheng has no way to deal with them.
A few days later, Liang Zicheng was meditating in the cave mansion, when suddenly his consciousness moved, and as soon as his eyes opened, he casually hung the storage bag on his waist.
Then with one hand, the formation outside the cave disappeared in one fell swoop.
At this time, after the "rumbling" sound of the stone gate, a monk in a red robe walked in from outside.
After Liang Zicheng saw this person, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Why did Jiang Hui come here?"