Outside Yunling City, Wen Defeng looked at the two black-clothed masked men in front of him with an unwilling but helpless face.

"At the beginning, for the sake of you being undercover in Longmen Academy and doing a lot of things for our sect, we promised you to take action once and erase all traces of this matter. ”

"Since the demon essence blood has not succeeded in assimilating Wang Yi, you must give up here! If you make another move, the Confucian Sect will track down our sect through you!"

The voice of indifference and emotionlessness reached his ears, and the bitterness in Wende's mouth was unbearable.

His eyes showed disappointment, he shook his head, and said to himself, "After dealing with you all my life, although I have long been familiar with your methods, when it really fell on me, I still couldn't help but feel cold.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, turning his face ruthlessly, this hand of the Immortal Sect can be regarded as superb. ”

Then, Wen Defeng's eyes flashed with a crazy gaze, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehehehe, but I was prepared, and I didn't pin my hopes on you at all."

I will avenge my revenge, and it doesn't matter if I die!"

The two black-clothed masked men frowned, not revealing the shame of their faces at all, but with thick anger,

"Wen Defeng, you are just an old dog raised by my Immortal Sect, and you dare to be rude to my Immortal Sect! Not only do you not obey the orders of the Immortal Sect, but you even dare to make irresponsible remarks, do you want to die?"

"Hahaha... Wen Defeng laughed unbridledly, a little tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he said to himself, the whole person was like a crazy demon, which made people tremble.

"It doesn't matter!

I have been caught between the Immortal Sect and Confucianism all my life, and I have been camping for 300 years, isn't it just to pave the way for my grandchildren?

You know what? I've even got the gift of his promotion to Yuanying! It's a pity that I'll never get a chance to hand it over to him.

I hate it! I hate Wang Yi! I don't want anything to kill him.

I have given up everything, and whoever stops me from killing Wang Yi will kill him first. ”

He turned his head, a crazy and ferocious look flashed on his face, and a killing intent exuded from his body, "So, please die!"

The two black-clothed masked men suddenly felt bad and hurriedly retreated, but it was still too late.

Two gray qi surfaced from under the feet of the two, and restrained the two in the blink of an eye, the two struggled hard, and the spiritual power on their bodies exploded, but they still couldn't break free of the thin gray qi.

"Old dog, you even secretly cultivated the Cult Sect Exercises!"

"As long as you kill us, the Wen family will be removed from the Immortal Rain Continent!"

Wen Defeng's face was grim, and he walked calmly in front of the two, he sighed and said, "You two fools, I really don't know why the Immortal Sect sent you two useless wastes to connect with me.

Since I have made this choice, will I still be afraid that the Wen family will be destroyed? Xi'er is dead, and everyone will be buried for him!

No matter what the price is, Wang Yi must die! You are the same, die in peace. ”

In the eyes of fear, pleading, and resentment, the gray qi penetrated into the bodies of the two, and the flesh and blood of the two gradually dried up, until they became empty shells with only skin and bones, and in the blink of an eye, the two Jindan powerhouses of the Xianmen quietly disappeared into the world!

Wen Defeng turned around and flew towards Xiling City, he glanced at the direction of the city gate, and said to himself, "Wang Yi, I can't leave today, but I won't let you step out of this city." Your end is coming soon, and how can I be absent?"

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In the last competition, Longmen Academy played against Zongheng Academy.

The first to take the stage was a man with a big waist and a thick waist, who looked like an outlier in the Confucian Academy.

Confucianism and Taoism are all-encompassing, not only can practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also physical cultivation and sword cultivation, the sage Zi Lu under the seat of the Holy Confucius is a martial artist holding the sword of the town, "The gentleman dies, the crown is inevitable!" In the battle against the demons, he won the recognition and admiration of the major Confucian veins with his strength and integrity!

The sturdy man stepped forward and saluted, "Wang Li of Zongheng Academy has seen Senior Brother Wang, I and Senior Brother are from our own family, Senior Brother should be merciful." ”

This man looks fourteen or fifteen years old, older than Wang Yi, but his strength is not as good as Wang Yi, and he calmly calls Wang Yi his senior brother, and everyone doesn't feel embarrassed, after all, this is a world where the master is respected, and everything speaks with strength.

Wang Yi was expressionless, "Let's start." ”

The two decided, Wang Li took out the sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi stepped on the mysterious steps, and in an instant, he arrived at Wang Li's front door and hit Wang Li's chest with a punch.

Wang Li spat blood from his mouth, but his left hand firmly grabbed Wang Yi's hand like fine iron, and the sword in his right hand stabbed at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi clenched his fist with his other hand and slammed into the sword, and the sword was suddenly knocked out by the fierce and incomparable force.

The sword fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, the ground was corroded into a large hole!

"It's not good, it's poisonous on the sword!"

Wang Li smiled strangely, and then his whole body swelled as if he was inflated, "Hahaha, no matter how heroic you are, ancient and modern, under the blue sea sinking corpse, you will still inevitably die." Immediately, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes burst into disbelief.

Wang Yi actually punched him out of the air.

"Why are you still ... ”

Wang Yi sat cross-legged and exercised the Immortal Sword Qi to absorb the toxins.

"Hmph, you dare to make a mistake in front of me, you don't even take me seriously!"

Just as Wang Li was about to explode in the air, a pale golden light shot out from Yue Ziyang's eyes, enveloping Wang Li, and then Wang Li's body returned to its normal appearance.

With a flick of Yue Ziyang's sleeves, the space around Wang Li's body changed instantly, and after a moment of dizziness, he stood in front of Yue Ziyang.

Wang Li's face was pale, the weird smile had long disappeared from his face, and he said in a low voice, "Senior Yue, this matter is between the Seven Killings and the Confucian Academy, you are the representative of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, and your words and deeds represent the will of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, are you sure that the Heavenly Spirit Empire wants to meddle in this matter and make enemies of the Seven Killings?"

Yue Ziyang's face was slightly gloomy, the academy assassinated Wang Yi, and Yue Ziyang was happy to see it.

He was happy to push Wang Yi and help Wang Yi find out the real culprit, and at that time, Wang Yi was like ashes for the academy, and he threw the phoenix branch in time, not worrying that Wang Yi would not be moved.

But Wang Li's words revealed the intervention of the Seven Killings, and the real murderer actually triggered the Seven Killings to assassinate Wang Yi, which is tricky.

It is effortless to kill a king, but this move represents the declaration of war between the Heavenly Spirit Empire and the Seven Killings, although he is deeply loved by His Majesty, but he is not qualified to make decisions on behalf of the emperor!

If Wang Li is released in front of all the monks in the world, it will make the heroes of the world think that the Heavenly Spirit Empire is afraid of seven killings, and the prestige of the Heavenly Spirit Empire will be humiliated.

Just when he hesitated, Wang Yi said confidently, "This matter is my Wang Yi's business, I want to solve it myself, Senior Yue, I, Wang Yi, owe you a favor, please ask the person behind the curtain for me." ”

A look of disbelief appeared on Wang Li's pale face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, "Wang Yi, you have been hit by the blue sea and sunk corpse, are you okay?" No way... ”

Putting aside Wang Li's shock, Wang Yi's words can be regarded as finding a step for Yue Ziyang, not only avoiding the head-on confrontation with the Seven Killings, but also not falling into the prestige of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, and gaining Wang Yi's favor, killing three birds with one stone.

Yue Ziyang looked at Wang Yi more and more pleasing to the eye, this person is not only extremely talented, but also very sophisticated, joining the Heavenly Spirit Empire is a blessing for the empire.

Yue Ziyang showed the pride of belonging to the Heavenly Spirit Empire, he looked at Wang Li, and slowly spoke, "Since you are a person who kills seven people, then you should know about the Soul Prison, tell me honestly, I will give you a good time!"

As soon as he heard the three words of the Unjust Soul Prison, Wang Li's mind flashed the information of the Unjust Soul Prison, his lips were blue, and his face showed a look of horror that was even worse than death, and the whole person shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his head was like pounding garlic, and he said in a panic, "I said, I said, yes." It's Wende style, it's Longmen. College.. Wendefeng, it's him. Contact. We, let's kill. Wang yi. ”

Sure enough, it was him, Wang Yi had already guessed in his heart, and Wang Li's words confirmed his conjecture.

Yue Ziyang stretched out his hand a little, Wang Li's eyes lost their brilliance, a bloody hole in his eyebrows was dripping with blood, and a relaxed look appeared on his face, which showed how much fear the three words of injustice brought him.

Solve Wang Li casually, Yue Ziyang showed a smile on his face, his goal has been achieved, and the next thing is to see how Wang Yi chooses.

Wang Yi shouted, "Wen Defeng, I'm standing here, if you want to avenge Wen Xizai, stand up, let's settle this account, a life and death decision, I'll wait for you!"

As a strong man in the late Jindan period of Longmen Academy, Wen Defeng has served as a teacher for two hundred years, with a deep accumulation, a wide range of contacts, the eight courtyards are famous, and the strength is well known.

Now although it has been revealed that he contacted the Seven Killings, conspired to assassinate his fellow juniors, and lacked virtue, his strength has not been weakened at all.

Although Wang Yi showed great strength, everyone still did not look favorably on him, and always thought that Wang Yi's move was too arrogant.

Wang Yi even tried in vain to challenge the older generation of Jindan powerhouses, and the end could only be self-inflicted. ”

"In any case, Wang Yi is also commendable. ”

After successive victories, Wang Yi floated to see how he ended up in the end. ”

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world? Wen Defeng has been teaching for two hundred years, how can you be compared to a new disciple who has been in the field for a year?"

Ignoring the discussions and ridicule of a group of mediocre people, Wang Yi calmed down, closed his eyes and recuperated, silently waiting for Wen Defeng's revenge.

It didn't take long for a majestic aura to emanate, and Wende's domineering voice sounded in the venue, he hadn't shown his true strength for a long time, "Hahaha, Wang Yi, I'm late." ”

With the arrival of Wendefeng, the last competition between Longmen Academy and Zongheng Academy evolved into a life-and-death duel between Wang Yi, a genius student of Longmen Academy, and Wendefeng, a veteran teacher.

The monks in the stands were full of interest, and the life-and-death duel sounded exciting, more than a cut above the appeal of the competition.

Looking at the two people who fought for life and death on the fighting platform, Cheng Deshu was full of emotion.

He was clear about the grievances between the two, and as soon as Wang Yi pointed out to kill Wen Xizai that day, Cheng Deshu knew that the two had no room to turn around, but what he didn't expect was that Wen Defeng was so paranoid that he would do whatever it took to underestimate Wen Xizai's weight in his heart.

Now, even as the head of the first hospital, he can only watch from the sidelines.

To help Wang Yi, the Western Spirit forces of Longmen Academy will never stop, and it is even more impossible to help Wen Defeng kill Wang Yi, it is better to cut himself off.

"Wang Yi, you must win! The Longmen School cannot be cut off here!"