Wang Changsheng is not very clear about his own strength and realm, anyway, Wang Changsheng only knows one thing, his absolute strength and cultivation definitely exceed the realm of opening the vein, but he does not have the true qi transformation element, so he has definitely not reached the transformation yuan realm.

Wang Changsheng didn't know his cultivation and realm, but with the cultivation of the nine-layer realm of the open pulse, Wang Changsheng was confident that he could win it, not to mention, this person was only the eighth-layer realm of the open pulse.

"It's not that he doesn't use the Battle Mystery Method, it's that he can't use it at all!" Chen Shangyi said disdainfully at this time: "The Wei Family's War Mystery Method is indeed a must, among the same level, there are few opponents, even if the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect encounter it, it is also very tricky!"

"However, their Battle Mystery Method, they can only be cultivated if they break through to the Transformation Yuan Realm!" Chen Shangyi smiled and continued: "This person is only in the Open Pulse Realm, and he is not qualified and strong enough to cultivate the Battle Mystery Method!"

Being pierced by Chen Shangyi's words, the monk of the eighth-layer realm of the opening pulse did not show any embarrassed looks, mainly because of what Chen Shangyi said, almost everyone in the Shen Tianjing realm knew it, and only people like Wang Changsheng didn't know it!

"Alas, that's a pity!" Wang Changsheng said regretfully.

Wang Changsheng estimated that the Battle Mystic Method was estimated to be similar to the Wild Wave Sword Method he cultivated, and he needed the support of True Yuan to cultivate. It's just that Fang Qing is a geek, and in a short period of time, he has sorted out a set of methods that can be cultivated without the need for true yuan.

"Come on, I'll see what you're capable of!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng directly stretched out his right hand and motioned for the Wei family monk to make the first move.

"Sacrifice your magic weapon!" the monk of the Wei family said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take a single move!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

It's not that Wang Changsheng doesn't sacrifice magic weapons, it's really that Wang Changsheng doesn't have magic weapons at all, and the only set of knife techniques he knows is that he doesn't have a long knife at hand.

"It's okay, I don't need a magic weapon!" Wang Changsheng said softly.

"Drink!"

The monk of the Wei family burst into tears: "You look down on my Wei family!"

As he spoke, he rushed directly towards Wang Changsheng.

The speed of the Wei family monk is not slow, it is several times faster than Wei Ning, and it can be seen that the Wei family is not all Wei Ning's kind of wine bag and rice bag!

But this speed, in Wang Changsheng's opinion, is still not enough, after all, Wang Changsheng's cultivation and realm are higher than this person.

"Smack!"

The Wei family monk had just rushed in front of Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng slapped the Wei family monk directly, and a crisp sound came out, and then he saw the Wei family monk fly out directly.

The scene fell silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Rumble...

The Wei family monk was directly slapped on the ground, and all the Wei family disciples present showed a look of disbelief when they saw this picture.

Wang Changsheng is the nineth-layer realm of the Open Pulse, and the Wei family monks present all know it, and the disciples of the Wei family who fought also have the eighth-layer realm of the Open Pulse, and they should not be opponents, and the Wei family monks also know this.

Originally, this person made a move to test Wang Changsheng.

It's just that no one thought that Wang Changsheng would be so violent, and he looked like he was half buried in the ground, and with a slap, he directly slapped the monk of the eighth layer realm of the Wei family's open vein, and directly blasted it into the ground, and the whole person pulled out a deep ravine on the ground.

Wang Changsheng shook his right hand, which was a little numb, and said in a deep voice: "It's quite durable, my hands are numb!"

In less than a breath of time, the Wei family disciples were defeated!

"Beautiful!"

Zhang Cunzhong spoke directly, with a voice of admiration in his mouth.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect only knew Wang Changsheng's cultivation, but they didn't know Wang Changsheng's strength, after all, Wang Changsheng had only made a move once, that is, he slapped Wei Ning away!

However, Wei Ning only had the sixth-layer realm of opening the vein, and compared to Wang Changsheng, he was several realms behind.

Everyone didn't expect that Wang Changsheng would be so easy to solve the disciples of the Wei family who were at the eighth layer of the Open Pulse.

"The speed is too slow, at this speed, I have to cultivate for a few more years!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the stunned Wei family disciples, and said disdainfully: "Who else needs my guidance, just stand up, in the realm of opening the pulse, those who come will not refuse!"

The disciples of the Wei family reacted when they heard Wang Changsheng's voice, and they all looked at Wang Changsheng with solemn expressions.

Everyone felt that they had underestimated Wang Changsheng, and they didn't know that the disciples present, even the high-level members of the Wei family, felt that they had underestimated Wang Changsheng at this moment.

Originally, he just thought that by suppressing Wang Changsheng, he would find bad luck for the Corpse Refining Sect, but he didn't expect that he was taught a lesson.

Seeing such a situation, many monks of the Wei family's Huayuan realm were also agitated by the true yuan, but they did not choose to make a move, because Wang Changsheng did only have the nine-layer realm of opening the vein, if the Huayuan realm made a move, it would be impossible to say, and it was very likely to cause Chen Shangyi and others to make a move at that time.

If Chen Shangyi and others make a move, it may cause a big war, and the Wei family will not do it.

Immediately, a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect stood up to help the person who was slapped away by Wang Changsheng.

Burst!

The disciple of the Wei family who was slapped away by Wang Changsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Wang Changsheng and said with some resentment: "I was careless just now, come again!"

"You can't do it, change people!" Wang Changsheng said disdainfully: "I have already instructed you, you have to leave a chance for your brothers!"

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng directly set his eyes on the crowd of Wei family disciples.

"Come on, come on, if you need guidance, stand up quickly, don't grind!" Wang Changsheng said with some impatience.

"I'm coming!"

Another disciple of the Wei family stood up, this person had a strong aura, holding a spear in his hand, looking at Wang Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

"No way!"

Chen Shangyi immediately said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, this person has already stepped into the Huayuan realm with half a foot, and he can't be regarded as a monk in the Kaimai realm!"

"Oh?"

Wang Changsheng looked at this person with half-squinted eyes, no wonder he felt a threat in this person.

"Half a foot has stepped into the realm of Huayuan..."Wang Changsheng looked at this person seriously.

"Dare, or don't dare?"

The monk who stepped into the Huayuan realm with half a foot said in a deep voice: "Although I have stepped into the Huayuan realm with half a foot, but I haven't really broken through, how can I not be regarded as a monk of the Awakening Realm?"

"Deacon Wang!" Chen Shangyi immediately stopped Wang Changsheng.

"Okay, even if you are in the Pulse Opening Realm!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Pick up!"

The disciple of the Wei family, who had stepped into the realm of Huayuan with half a foot, saw that Wang Changsheng agreed, and did not give Wang Changsheng the slightest chance to repent, and the spear in his hand spun and stabbed at Wang Changsheng.

With a chilling spear on top of the spear, Wang Changsheng's figure kept retreating, not daring to make head-on contact with the spear.

It is worthy of half a foot stepping into the realm of Huayuan, not to mention the cold light of the spear, every move and style has given Wang Changsheng great pressure.

In particular, Wang Changsheng felt that the spear was very fast, and it gradually forced itself into a smaller and smaller range, and the range that Wang Changsheng could dodge became smaller and smaller.

"It's really tough!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng can only blindly dodge, without any chance of fighting back at all, once he fights back, he will have to fight the spear of the Wei family's disciple as soon as possible.

"If you don't have a magic weapon, you're still a little disadvantaged!"

As the saying goes, an inch is long, an inch is strong, the magic weapon is originally sharp, in the hands of the monk, it can exert a powerful power, Wang Changsheng was suppressed by the spear, he could only dodge, and did not dare to fight back.

Boom!

Taking advantage of the spear's frontal attack, Wang Changsheng's body flew upside down, with a barb, and his right foot kicked directly on the spear, making a muffled sound.

The spear was hit by the huge force of Wang Changsheng's right foot, and it rose head-on, Wang Changsheng avoided his head, and the spear slashed directly across Wang Changsheng's chest.

Phew!

The spear brought up a blood mark, and when Wang Changsheng pushed it away with the power of the shock, he was already attacked by the spear in front of him.

"Deacon Wang!"

"Deacon Wang, are you alright?"

"Deacon Wang, do you want me to help you kill him?!"

...

When the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect saw the blood marks in front of Wang Changsheng, they all showed ruthlessness, especially Zhang Cunzhong, and even directly said whether they wanted to kill the monks of the Wei family.

Seeing the reaction of a disciple of the Dry Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng was angry and funny.

It's funny that he feels relieved, at least, on the concerned looks of these disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng feels warmth, concern, is it true! As for being angry, Wang Changsheng thinks that these disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are like bandits.

is going to kill others at every turn, among them, Zhang Cunzhong is the best, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he shows his magic coffin, and threatens to kill others, I don't know, I think Zhang Cunzhong is giving a funeral to whom!

"I said, Cunzhong, can you calm down!" Wang Changsheng said a little speechlessly.

"What is the matter!" Zhang Cunzhong shouted: "According to me, what to grind with him, do it directly, if you can't beat it, I'll call the senior brother, if the senior brother can't beat it, call the elder, if the elder can't beat it, call the sect master, what are you afraid of!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Zhang Cunzhong's words directly made the expressions of many of the Wei family's disciples present change.

This time the Wei family's disciples gathered, and it was indeed included in the instructions of the Wei family's high-level leaders, but the high-level officials repeatedly emphasized that they could only make trouble, not to provoke a war between the Corpse Refining Sect and the Wei family.

If there is really a war, the strength of the Wei family will not be enough for the Corpse Refining Sect to pass a round.

"Deacon Wang, this is just a little bit of a fight, isn't it?" The disciple of the Wei family, who had half a foot in the realm of Huayuan, said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, can't afford to lose?"

"Lose?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I haven't lost yet!"

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Chen Shangyi and asked in a deep voice, "Shangyi, are there any magic weapons like long knives?"

Fighting empty-handed against the monks of the Wei family who had stepped into the Huayuan realm with half a foot, Wang Changsheng still felt struggling, but he didn't have the magic weapon in his hand, so he could only borrow it from Chen Shangyi.