Not long ago, Gongzi Zhuang Ming defeated the chief disciple of the True Yuan Sect, the first true successor Ren Songcheng.

Now it's his turn, not to mention defeating Ren Songcheng, why don't you defeat the second one?

Why did you come to a third?

“......”

Wen Han looked disappointed.

Chen Feiyang's face was extremely difficult to see.

He has good skills, so he can be the third true legend of the True Yuan Sect, and he can be included in the front row of the Dongzhou Masterpiece List.

But in recent years, he often doesn't have to make a move, just report his name as Chen Feiyang, and he can suppress all the young people.

But this man didn't take him seriously at all?

"What arrogance!"

Chen Feiyang swept his sword and said coldly: "Let's see how much ability you have!"

Wen Han's face was solemn, and he slowly clenched his fists, and was about to start moving.

And at this moment, Zhuang Ming frowned slightly.

Wang Zhen was on Zhuang Ming's side, protected by Gongzi from the power of Jindan, he exhaled, approached, and said in a low voice: "Childe...... This war may not be fruitful. ”

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly.

If it is useless to fight, why fight?

If you change to another nosy person, let Wen Drought kill him, but he can also let Jiaolong's body be devoured by one more golden pill.

But this person is the third true legend of the True Yuan Sect, and it is not easy to kill, and now it is not to the point where he has to kill the third true legend of the True Yuan Sect.

Wang Zhen saw that Gongzi nodded, Fang is step forward, and said loudly: "This Taoist friend in front is Chen Feiyang, the third true legend of the True Yuan Sect and the twenty-third on the list of outstanding people?"

Hearing the drought, Wang Zhen heard the sound, and he also stopped gathering momentum.

Seeing this, Chen Feiyang turned his head and said, "Exactly." ”

Wang Zhen hugged the white shadow in his arms, reluctantly bent over, and then said with a salute: "I waited until this to seek justice, how do I know that this ancestor of the Zhao family is quite unreasonable, not only hurting my white eagle, but also wanting to kill me and so on.

Chen Fei raised his brows and frowned, the ancestor of the Zhao family in his impression was not this kind of extremely vicious person, but his gaze swept over, and the ancestor of the Zhao family lowered his head and did not dare to look at each other.

From this point of view, the ancestor of the Zhao family was indeed at fault first, and the other party did not lie.

"Well, since that's the case, Chen won't do it. ”

Chen Feiyang's expression softened, and said: "The ancestor of the Zhao family has a kindness to me, I will definitely save his life today, I originally wanted to correct the three of you, since the truth of the matter is like this, it is considered that you have a reason, this matter ends here, just go back." ”

Wang Zhen's face changed slightly, but he did not speak.

Zhuang Ming was behind him, smiling.

Wen Han stepped forward, his blood burst out, and he shouted: "Good boy, what kind of green onion do you really think you are? Today, master, I won't kill you, it's your creation, and you dare to meddle in your affairs?"

Chen Feiyang's face sank, and he already had an annoyance, he turned his head to look over, clenched his long sword, and said in a cold voice: "You make this seat very disliked!"

Wen Han sneered and said, "Speaking of which, my lord, I like you the same, is it a disciple of the True Yuan Sect?"

He stepped forward, and with a sudden punch, he slammed it over.

The air was almost stagnant.

Chen Feiyang's face was cold, and the killing machine suddenly rose, and he slashed down with his sword.

Bang!

This sword has cut the land!

Wen Han relied on the body technique in the Dragon Guard's secret method of the Heavenly Desolate God Yuan Technique, avoided the sword light, and bombarded Chen Feiyang's face with one punch.

Chen Feiyang suddenly returned his sword and counterattacked.

The two exchanged blows in an instant.

"Disciple of the True Yuan Sect, that's it!"

"Bastard, you dare to insult my True Yuan Sect?"

Chen Feiyang shouted: "Today, this seat will kill you, if not, I will ......"

Before he could finish his voice, he heard a voice from behind him.

"Isn't the True Yuan Sect amazing?"

“......”

Chen Feiyang's gaze swept over, and it was the martial arts master who spoke out just now.

Just ordinary people, dare to insult the True Yuan Sect?

Just when he was about to use his sword to kill this martial arts master.

I heard the other party laugh again.

"Chen Feiyang, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

Wang Zhen shouted: "Don't say that you are only the third true descendant of the True Yuan Sect, even if you are the chief disciple of the True Yuan Sect, Ren Songcheng, won't he be defeated by my son-in-law?"

When Chen Feiyang heard this, he was suddenly stunned, his eyes swept over Wen Han, and then swept over Wang Zhen, and finally fell on Zhuang Ming's body.

This man's breath is extremely flat.

Almost like a mere mortal.

But as a real person of the Jindan level, he swept over in anger, and the other party was still so calm.

And in the sleeve of this young man in gold and white clothes, there was a dragon, which suddenly flew out, circled around, and stopped on his shoulder.

"Zhuang Ming?"

Chen Feiyang's face suddenly became solemn.

The sixth on the list of outstanding people, Taixu Gongzi, Fenglongjun, Zhuang Ming.

Senior brother Ren Songcheng was defeated by this person not long ago.

He asked himself that his cultivation was only a little worse than Ren Songcheng, but Ren Songcheng had the Zhenshan magic sword in his hand, so his skills were extremely high.

Now that Ren Songcheng has been defeated by this person, how can he be the opponent of this Zhuang Ming?

"It's me. ”

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "This white eagle is my mount in the future, he hurt my mount, and he wants to be disrespectful to me, today I will seek justice, what do you think?"

Chen Feiyang's face changed, and after a while, he said: "After all, he didn't kill your mount, nor did he hurt you, this matter is ......."

Zhuang Ming said calmly: "Look at my white eagle, what should I do if I have broken one wing and one foot?"

Chen Feiyang's face was extremely difficult to see.

The ancestor of the Zhao family recognized Zhuang Ming's identity, and knew that the other party was the sixth person among the young generation of real people in Dongzhou, and not long ago, he defeated the first disciple of the True Yuan Sect, and his heart sank.

Ren Songcheng is the chief disciple of the True Yuan Sect, and Chen Feiyang is only ranked third, and Ben is also divided, and now that Ren Songcheng has lost, how can he expect Chen Feiyang?

That's what I thought.

I saw Chen Feiyang raise his sword and wave.

The ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly left his body with one leg and one arm.

But seeing that this Jindan level old real person, he just snorted, and used his mana, stopped the blood, and endured the severe pain, but he didn't say a word.

"He broke one of your wings and one foot, and I broke one of his arms and legs, and it was flattened. ”

Chen Feiyang's expression was ugly, and he said in a muffled voice.

Zhuang Ming only laughed, but did not respond.

Wang Zhen took a step forward and said, "His weight is not enough to compare with my family's white eagle. ”

Chen Feiyang said coldly: "You really want to take his life, can't you give me a face?"

Zhuang Ming only smiled and said nothing.

Wang Zhen sighed and said, "If you want to save his life, it depends on how much foundation he has and can buy his life...... I'm afraid the Zhao family can't afford it, I don't know Brother Chen Dao?"

Chen Feiyang's face was gloomy to the extreme.

"I'm a ...... of the True Yuan Sect anyway"

"Isn't the disciple of the True Yuan Sect amazing?"

“......”

"Don't say that you are only the third true descendant of the True Yuan Sect, even if you are the chief disciple of the True Yuan Sect......" Wang Zhen repeated.

"Okay!" Chen Feiyang threw out a bottle of elixir and shouted, "This is the Taiyuan Sect's healing elixir Jiuyang True Pill, and I still have twelve of them here." ”

"Only twelve?"

Wang Zhen frowned, looked at Zhuang Ming, and said, "What does Childe think?"

Zhuang Ming chuckled and said: "It should be possible for Xiaobai to recover from his injuries, so I will give him a face for Zhenyuanzong and spare the life of this old man of the Zhao family." ”

Wen Han vaguely regretted, it seems that this battle will not be able to be fought.

"That's the end of the matter, and we're gone. ”