Seeing Wei Wuji's direct refusal, Yelu Xiongqi's face turned cold and said, "It seems that Daoyou doesn't give face, and looks down on my Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect!"

Except for the Daomen and the other four supreme forces of the human race, Guo Xiaohuan has never taken other sects seriously, and he snorted coldly with an unhappy face: "Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect, isn't it amazing?"

Yelu Xiongqi glanced at Guo Xiaohuan lightly and said: "It's really nothing remarkable, but in the Southern Wilderness, if my Heavenly Punishment Lei Sect stomps his feet, the ground will still tremble!"

"Really?"

Guo Xiaohuan said with a disdainful face: "Glass Wonderland and Izumo Island in the South China Sea, you dare to stomp your feet, are you not afraid of being broken by someone?"

Yelu Xiongqi's face stiffened again when he heard this, and then he was furious, his words were just an analogy, who knew that Guo Xiaohuan actually used this to say this directly to him, and his words were full of contempt and disdain, how could this make him not angry in his heart?

When, a hairy boy from the Imperial Qi Realm, dared to speak so unceremoniously in front of him?

With a snort, with a flash of thunder, the slightest lightning had already lingered on Yelu Xiongqi's body, as a powerhouse of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect's Fetal Breath Realm, he naturally would not be as knowledgeable as Guo Xiaohuan of the Imperial Qi Realm, so he stared at Wei Wuji with a gloomy face, ready to vent his anger on the other party.

"When are you going to take care of your own mouth?"

Wei Wuji tapped lightly on Guo Xiaohuan's head and shook his head helplessly, and then he looked at Yelu Xiongqi opposite him with a calm face, standing long and staring.

"Resolute!"

With a thunderclap, the rolling thunder emanated from Yelu Xiongqi's body, and suddenly, within a radius of three zhang instantly turned into a sea of thunder, the slightest thunder and lightning split the surrounding air crackling, in such a water-filled valley, Yelu Xiongqi's thunder and lightning showed its majesty.

Then there was a flash of lightning, and the thunder in the sky had already appeared directly in front of Wei Wuji with Yelu Xiongqi's figure, and in the sea of thunder, a fist with the power of endless thunder and lightning was like a thunder beast that opened its huge mouth and chose people to devour, devouring Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the face of the oncoming Thunder Behemoth, he raised his feet and stepped forward, and met it directly with a bang.

With a bang, it was like a thunderclap in the air, and Yelu Xiongqi only felt a strange cold ice qi coming from the opponent's fist, and then followed his arm and directly invaded his body.

"It's cold!"

Yelu Xiongqi couldn't help but shudder, the ice qi that invaded his body was too cold, and with the masculine burst thunder and lightning qi on his body, he couldn't resist it even a bit.

Moreover, as the ice qi deepened, he only felt that the qi in his body stiffened, and the rolling thunder that lingered around him suddenly disappeared, and then directly dissipated into nothingness.

With a bang, as the thunder and lightning qi in Yelu Xiongqi's body returned to normal, a thin layer of frost was already on his beard and hair, as well as on his body

Rinsing down, at the same time, a trace of white mist also rose from his whole body, enveloping him directly in the white mist.

"Offended!"

Wei Wuji hugged his fist at Yelu Xiongqi, and then he and Guo Xiaohuan swept past Yelu Xiongqi and walked straight ahead.

"Look!"

He Zhen by the lake said with a playful face: "I have said that it is far away, and I still don't give up, but now I will suffer a loss!"

Yuan Qing snorted coldly: "If it were you, I'm afraid it might not be much better!"

"Hey!"

In the hazy light, Fairy Miaohua said softly: "The original intention of this palace was just to let Brother Ye invite the other party to come over for a talk, but I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so enthusiastic, so that the arrangement of this palace is a little poor." ”

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect who came with Yelu Xiongqi saw that there seemed to be hidden displeasure in Fairy Miaohua's tone, and one of them hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Fairy Miaohua is angry, Brother Ye must be happy to see the hunting, and he will only make a move when he is itchy, not that he has an opinion on the fairy's arrangement." ”

With a flash of brilliance, Fairy Miaohua spoke up again: "This palace naturally knows that Brother Ye is not intentional, but the young man is hot-blooded and his skills are unbearable, and it is certainly a good thing to challenge the strong, but sometimes he must see the situation clearly and do what he can, otherwise, how will the future of the Southern Wilderness be handed over to our younger generation?"

The disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect couldn't help but look stunned when he heard this, and then he respectfully bowed to Fairy Miaohua and said, "What the fairy taught is that he should convey the meaning of the fairy to Brother Ye in the future, and I hope he can take it as a warning in the future!"

At this moment, with a loud bang, a column of water with a thickness of more than a foot rose from the center of the lake behind the fairy Miaohua, and above the water column, a handsome and extraordinary young man dressed in brocade clothes, not dripping with water, stepped on the water column calmly, like a fairy in the water, floating out of the dust and flying towards the sky.

"Whew!"

With a loud roar, a cyan dragon more than ten zhang long, the thickness of a bucket, with a single horn on its head and a row of scales and armor, rushed out of the lake suddenly, and it had a big mouth of blood, and directly faced the other one in the water column with a somewhat mature face, with a somewhat panicked expression and a somewhat embarrassed figure, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Nanhua?"

Looking at that somewhat overly mature face, Wei Wuji, who was coming towards him, recognized him for the first time.

"Help!"

Seeing the cyan dragon rushing towards him, the qi in his body was obviously very consumed, and Nanhua, who was already at the end of his crossbow, finally couldn't help but shout loudly to the shore: "If you don't come again, Lao Tzu won't be able to withstand it!"

I don't know if the people on the shore are frightened by the black dragon, or they think that Nanhua still has the strength to deal with it, seeing that Nanhua is about to die in the belly of the dragon, no one has stepped forward to rescue!

"Damn!"

With a roar of rage, the earth and grass rolled up, and before a sonic boom could be heard, Wei Wou-Ki had already sliced through the sky like lightning, and swept towards Nanhua in the lake.

"Ice Dragon Slash!"

In a flash of cold light, a dragon-shaped ice qi had already followed Wei Wuji's palm like a knife, and slashed directly towards the head of the black dragon.

"Who?"

"Where's the bastard?"

"What are you doing?"

"Stop......"

Just when Wei Wuji swept over like lightning, and then made a move, the person on the shore suddenly changed his complexion, and someone had already shouted and scolded Wei Wuji directly, if it weren't for Wei Wuji's body speed being too fast, I'm afraid someone would have intercepted it a long time ago.

With a loud bang, accompanied by a terrible hiss, although the dragon knew that it was powerful and avoided the key point in time, a deep scar still appeared on the black dragon's nearly thick body, and the blood was sprinkled, and the black dragon roared violently under the pain, and then it swung its head, opened its big mouth, and a mouthful of extremely rich cold breath had already sprayed directly towards Wei Wuji.

If it were an ordinary person, in the face of the black Jiaolong's incomparably cold breath, the first time would definitely be to choose to avoid and retreat, but Wei Wuji was different, not to mention that he was carrying immortal ice qi, he was not afraid of the cold, even if he didn't, with his strong physique far beyond the scope of the fetal breath realm, although the black Jiaolong's breath was strong, it would not hurt him in the slightest.

"Ice Dragon Strike!"

The cold water vapor rushed to his face, and Wei Wuji stood in the air without fear, and then raised his hand and blasted it out with a heavy punch.

With a click, a scene that surprised and shocked everyone on the shore appeared directly on the surface of the lake.

I saw that with Wei Wuji's punch, under the billowing ice gas gushing out of his fist, the black dragon's incomparably cold breath actually rolled back directly, and then the ice gas was like a tide, surging down, and in a series of cold ice freezing sounds, the black dragon had already turned into a huge ice sculpture on the spot, and then smashed down into the lake with a pop.

Affected by the buoyancy of the layers of ice on its body, it did not sink directly into the lake, but with the turbulent water, it rose and fell in the lake.

"Brother Wuji!"

With a snort, the figure flashed, and Nanhua came directly to Wei Wuji's side with a body of scars and embarrassment, and he said with surprise and excitement: "As Mo Li and Ling Tianyang expected, you are really fine!"

Then he seemed to remember something, and he said with a surprised face: "Strange, this place is at least 108,000 miles away from the Eastern Wilderness, why did you come here?"

Wei Wuji spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know, and then he looked at Nanhua who was covered in scars and said, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Hey......"

Nanhua's expression darkened when he heard this, and then he sighed: "This matter is a long story, let's talk about it later!"

At this moment, with a roar coming from the air, a figure that was haunted by a vast piece of sharp gold qi had already swooped down towards Wei Wuji.

The man hadn't approached yet, but the air around him had already been cut apart by the sharp gold aura above his fist

There were bursts of screaming sounds, like the chirping of thousands of frightened birds, and the sound was not harsh!

With a hiss, the cold light flashed, and Wei Wuji had already swept out with Nanhua, narrowly avoiding it.

Nanhua looked back suddenly, and shouted urgently: "Senior Brother Zhuge , there is a misunderstanding, don't do it yet!"

For Nanhua's voice, the man didn't hear it, his body folded in the air, the figure flashed, and he had blasted towards Wei Wuji with a punch again, and the sharp gold qi on his fist seemed to be even stronger than Fang Cai.

Seeing that the other party was attacking again, and the power of his fist actually enveloped Nanhua in it, Wei Wuji's eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of anger flashed from his face, and then he took Nanhua behind him, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and slammed into a dragon blow.

With a bang, the ice overflowed, accompanied by the screaming sound of the sound, the man and Wei Wuji's figure shook together, and then the two of them raised their hands and waved their fists at the same time, and another punch burst out.

The fists intersected, silently, and there was no strong wind overflowing, but near the two of them, there were bursts of ripples in the shape of water lines, which was clearly a scene of space being injured and about to break.

With a soft sound of the wave, the figure was divided, and the figure rose into the sky and slowly landed on the lake in the distance, and then he stared at Wei Wuji in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him could withstand the heavy blows of his fists continuously, and he could also shock himself away.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, find a confidant~