Liang Zicheng was directly placed in the upper left, while He Wei was placed below him.

He Wei snorted heavily, and then said, "Huangkou Xiaoer, you are also worthy of sitting above me..."

Liang Zicheng's face changed, and he was about to make a move, when he saw several Qi cultivators dressed as Wu family monks walking in with a red-robed middle-aged man in their arms.

"Lonely Moon." Liang Zicheng looked at the man suspiciously.

When Liang Zicheng saw Gu Yue coming in, he didn't plan to do anything with He Wei, his main target was Gu Yue.

"Hmph.." Seeing that Liang Zicheng ignored him, He Wei snorted heavily.

Then He Wei sat directly on the second position on his left hand.

Soon, many Wu family monks hugged Gu Yue and came to the first position on the right hand.

After a monk of the Wu family saw Liang Zicheng, he paused for a moment, and then whispered a few words to Gu Yue.

After Gu Yue heard this, a pair of eyes were fixed on Liang Zicheng's body.

Soon, there were several more Qi cultivators of the Wu family, holding a monk from the early stage of the Yuan Infant and sitting in the second position on the right hand.

"Served with alcohol". As the words of the Great Elder of the Wang Family fell.

Some hundreds of low-level disciples of the Wang family came with wine and food, offering melons and fruits, delicacies and spiritual wine, which are all self-produced from the Wang family's spiritual field, which contains abundant spiritual energy, and are extremely rare treasures in the Xiuzhen market.

The guests chatted with each other in the free time before the dishes were presented, and for a while, the hall was full of hustle and bustle, as if the city was busy.

"Come, everyone, I give you a drink." Wang Kai immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

After everyone ate for more than half an hour, a monk of the Wu family stood up, and many monks looked at this monk of the Wu family, not knowing how he stood up at this time.

The monk of the Wu family arched his hand towards Wang Kai, and then said: "Today's predecessor's Yuanying Ceremony only has a wine banquet, and there is nothing to help the wine, isn't it boring."

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" The Great Elder of the Wang Family immediately looked at this monk, but he didn't expect that a few members of the Wu family would still come to make trouble.

"My Wu family specially invited two Yuanying monks to try it out with Taoist friends." The Wu family monk pointed to Gu Yue and the monk and said.

"How do you want to compete?" Wang Kai looked at this Wu family monk.

"You invited two Yuanying monks, and our Wu family also invited two Yuanying monks, why don't you let them have a competition?"

"Okay, I'm in favor of the competition..". Before Wang Kai could speak, He Wei stood up directly.

Wang Kai glanced at Liang Zicheng, saw that he nodded, and then said, "Okay, I'll take it.."

"Please go to the ring".

A group of monks immediately gave up eating and drinking and walked to the ring outside the main hall.

"Liang Daoyou, how to arrange this ring battle.." Wang Kai came to Liang Zicheng at this time.

"Hmph.." He Wei snorted heavily, and then said: "I don't need him to play, I will solve everyone by myself..."

He Wei jumped violently, jumped several meters into the air, jumped to the ring, and then looked at Gu Yue and the red-robed monk with defiant eyes.

"Senior Lonely, are you playing?" the monk of the Wu family looked at Gu Yue carefully.

Gu Yue glanced at He Wei contemptuously, and then said, "This person is not worthy of my sword..."

"I'll meet him..". After the red-robed monk finished speaking, his body fluttered, and he didn't need to borrow strength, and he shot directly into the ring like an arrow.

"Please..". He Wei then clenched his fists and bowed down, his body was like a spring, popping up from the ground, and a punch soared into the sky, directly hitting the red-robed monk.

His punch was not only unexpected, but extremely fast, making a terrible tearing sound in the air, and the power of just one punch made everyone in the audience change color.

The red-robed monk was worthy of being a master of Yuanying, his face sank, and his hands were pushed out, as if sealed.

He Wei didn't make a punch, and then another punch had already arrived. Then he used the magic weapon in his hand to launch an offensive like a raging storm.

The red-robed monk's heart sank, and he secretly screamed badly, he didn't expect that He Wei, as a Yuanying monk, would actually take the lead in sneaking attack.

But at this time, he had already lost the opportunity, and could only support it hard, hoping that the opponent would exhaust his strength to reveal his flaws, and then find an opportunity to fight back.

"Poof!"

The red-robed monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated, shooting backwards faster than he had come.

"Smack. ”

He landed under the ring, his feet limped, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Good..". There was immediately a huge cheer in the royal camp.

"I throw in the towel. ”

The red-robed monk still had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, supporting his figure, and he said reluctantly.

He Wei glanced at the red-robed monk contemptuously, and then looked at Gu Yue.

"How dare you fight me?" ？

Gu Yue's figure flashed, and she appeared in the ring, looked at He Wei with her hands behind her back, and said lightly:

"You don't deserve my sword!"

Lone Moon had her hands behind her back, and she didn't seem to be ready to use her hands.

Seeing this, He Wei was furious in his heart.

He is a master in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, except for some genius monks of the Great Gate Sect in his life, he has never suffered any defeat, and today he was so humiliated by this person.

You don't even have a sword, but you don't even have a hand, what does that mean?

He Wei let out a roar and raised his hand to call.

This time, his speed was obviously a lot faster, and the power of this punch was much more powerful than just now.

He Wei just flickered in front of Gu Yue, and waved a huge right fist at Gu Yue: "Arrogant guy, die!"

The punch was wrapped in a fierce wind, whistling and smashing into Lone Yue's cheek.

Before the fist arrives, the wind arrives first!

However.

Gu Yue didn't even bother to look at it, she just raised her right hand, stretched out her index finger and shook it: "Weak, you can practice for another ten years!"

When that punch is close at hand.

Gu Yue's left hand suddenly turned upward.

The arm reappears in front of the giant fist, and the palm of the hand meets the flying giant fist head-on.

The momentum of the punch actually stopped in an instant after hitting the palm of his hand.

The strong wind hit Gu Yue's face, blowing her hair wildly, but Gu Yue still stood in place as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

He Wei's punch seemed to hit not the palm of his hand, but an iron wall. No matter how hard he tried, his fists could no longer move forward.

Before He Wei could react, Gu Yue's right fist had already hit He Wei's chest.

Feel free to punch at will.

An irresistible force came.

He Wei tilted his head back, his feet instantly left the ground, and he flew out backwards into a blurred phantom.

At this time, Gu Yue didn't mean to keep her hand at all, but her figure flashed and reached the sky above He Wei.

He Wei let out a terrible roar, and his other hand was propped up on his chest, but Gu Yue had already stepped on it.

His foot, as light as a swallow sweeping the water, easily passed through He Wei's protection, and directly stepped on him in the ring with others.

"Boom!"

It's like a boulder hitting the ground.

He Wei slammed his whole body on the ground, smashing the ring into a small hole. The chest is deeply sunken.

He Wei was knocked into a blur of flesh and blood, and died tragically on the spot!

There was a dead silence.

One punch and one kick! He Wei is killed!

The audience is silent,

A cool breeze blew.

Everyone was messy in the wind, with jaw-dropping expressions.

He Wei had just defeated a monk in the early stages of the Yuan Infant.

however

He is a master of Yuanying, and he is as fragile as tofu scum in front of Gu Yue.

It's just two moves, and you just die so much that you can't die anymore.

What a terrifying power this is?

What's more, Gu Yue's trick is a sword, and now that he didn't even have a sword, he killed a Yuanying master.

Gu Yue's gaze swept away, and many monks below bowed their heads like quails, and no one dared to stand up and look at Gu Yue again.

Immediately, Gu Yue set her eyes on Liang Zicheng.

I saw Gu Yue standing on the high platform, and said lightly:

"My junior brother Jian Shen died in the Wang family, if his skills are not as good as others, he will die. But he is my junior brother after all. ”

He snapped his eyes open and shouted angrily:

"Your Excellency, dare to come to the stage and die!"

Beside the entire ring, hundreds of people were silent, and only the roar of Lone Moon spread far away.

Everyone's eyes looked at Liang Zicheng, not knowing if he would fight.

You must know that just now, Gu Yue didn't even have a sword, so he directly killed a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Liang Zicheng's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the ring.

"Boy, you killed my junior brother Jian Ash, and today I will use your blood to pay tribute to my junior brother's spirit in the sky. ”

"I have only three swords against people in my life, one sword to punish demons, two swords to kill the moon, and three swords to survive..."

Liang Zicheng glanced at Gu Yue, and then said, "I can let you make a few swords..."

"Although you killed my junior brother Jian Gray, Your Excellency is only worthy of me to use a sword..." Gu Yue's eyes when she looked at Liang Zicheng were full of contempt.

"Unless you are a Transformation God Venerable, you can take my three swords..." Gu Yue looked at Liang Zicheng contemptuously and said.

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, a black spear appeared in his hand.

Gu Yue looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, not understanding why he was relieved.

"Your Excellency, draw your sword..". Liang Zicheng's spear had already been raised.

"There is only one sword in this seat today, if you can block this sword and not die, I will spare your life today!" As she spoke, Gu Yue turned a finger upward.

Liang Zicheng didn't answer, just looked at Gu Yue indifferently, quietly waiting for him to make a move.

A delicate sword flew out of the scabbard behind his back, levitating in the air as if it had lost gravity.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the audience widened, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"This sword seems to be a high-grade magic weapon." ？

"I didn't expect Gu Yue to have a high-grade magic weapon long sword at a young age..."

"Nowadays, except for the spiritual treasure, there is no magic weapon that can be compared with the high-grade magic weapon.."

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Wu family at the scene looking at Liang Zicheng became extremely cold, as if they were looking at a dead person and a corpse.

When Lone Moon took out the sword, everyone had already sentenced Liang Zicheng to death in their hearts.

Because they all knew very well that among the entire Yue Guo Yuanying Cultivators, there was no one who could take the sword of Guyue at all.

It is precisely because of this that Gu Yue has the terrifying title of "Three Swords Kill".

That's why he dared to claim that he would only use three swords against people.

At the same time that everyone exclaimed, Gu Yue had already poured her spiritual energy into the high-grade magic weapon long sword.

After being poured aura, the top-grade magic weapon sword immediately bloomed with brilliant light and terrifying momentum.

It's not like it's a sword, it's a roaring dragon!

"Death!" Lone Moon hooked her fingers slightly.

The high-grade magic weapon long sword suspended above his head instantly turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed into the sky.

Subsequently.

The top-grade magic weapon sword fell from the clouds above the nine heavens.

Just for a moment.

It broke through the sound barrier, turned into a ray of light and shadow again, and fell towards Liang Zicheng's head at a terrifying speed beyond the speed of sound.

The aura carried in the high-grade magic weapon long sword rubbed violently against the air, and it actually formed a giant dragon in the form of energy in the process of falling.

This is not just a sword, but a blow that carries a huge amount of aura!