Wang Ming waved his hand with a gloomy face, and several guards around him felt empathy for the humiliation suffered by their master, and glared at Chang Xuan viciously one by one, and all of them surrounded him.

Try not to make noise, right?

This kid is crazy and arrogant!

I don't know if the gun is shot at the head? Let's put this kid down first!

The guards all wanted to teach this outspoken guy a lesson, and Mo Ziye, as the main master, was ignored.

"Boy, let you taste the taste of Uncle's Iron Fist!"

The guard rushed over first, and a pair of iron fists smashed towards Chang Xuan's chest.

This guard has the cultivation of the fifth order of the Qi Realm, and although the spiritual power cannot be released on the fist, it also brings a fierce wind.

The power of this punch is enough to open the stele and crack the stone.

Seeing that Chang Xuan was defenseless, Mo Ziye's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Chang, be careful!"

Chang Xuan still stood in place and didn't move, as if he hadn't seen the punch coming, until the fist was about to come to him, and a golden light suddenly lit up on his body.

This guard was originally overjoyed, this kid was so big, he would definitely be smashed away by his own punch, but this fierce punch smashed on a piece of golden light.

"Bang!"

The guard almost didn't stop his forward form, and the punch seemed to hit the cotton, and the golden light just shook and returned to its original state.

What the heck?!

Everyone was stunned and stopped, this golden light was not a spiritual power shield.

Monks who have reached the Zhuyuan Realm can release their spiritual power, and they can form a spiritual power shield outside their bodies, but this piece of golden light is not a spiritual power shield, because they don't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Magic Weapon!

Wang Ming was also a little shocked, his face changed greatly, after all, he was well-informed, and he could see that Chang Xuan was using a magic weapon.

Mo Ziye blushed, and just now reminded Chang Xuan to be careful, forgetting that people are gods who are higher than their own cultivation, look, people are confident if they don't move.

Tongtian Sect, he hasn't heard of it, he has a magic weapon to defend himself, it should be quite powerful, right?

Chang Xuan looked at the stunned guard, and smiled calmly: "It doesn't seem that this little strength is enough!

Chang Xuan actually had two defensive spirit weapons, one was a green jade bracelet, and the other was the sect leader robe, which was rewarded to him by the system.

He would definitely not wear a green jade bracelet as a big man, and this golden light was the magic power of the sect leader's robe.

The Sect Master's Dao robe can withstand the full force of the Soul Splitting Realm master and below, and this guard is only practicing the Qi Realm, and the golden light shield only shook when this punch hit, and there was not even the slightest sign of destruction.

Of course, ordinary people can't see this golden light. It's just that seeing the guard's fist inexplicably stop on Chang Xuan's chest, the scene is very weird.

Seeing that the two sides were fighting, and they were all high-ranking monks on weekdays, the ordinary people who were watching immediately scattered and fled, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

The remaining few bold cultivators were also standing far aside at this time.

As soon as Chang Xuan said this, the eyes of the people on Wang Ming's side instantly turned red, it was really annoying!

Wouldn't the group beating and bullying him give him an excuse to be invincible, looking at his brother's hideous look, let the brother who suffered the loss clean him up.

Mo Ziye looked at Chang Xuan with admiration, this hatred was properly pulled, and no one took care of himself.

The guard's face turned red when he failed to make a contribution, and anger rose in his heart, and he said gloomily: "It's just relying on the power of magic weapons, I want to see how long you can last, and when I break this shield, see if you can still laugh!"

The guard burst into applause, and the joints of his body popped.

Sanxiu in the distance was surprised to find that this person, his already burly body had skyrocketed at this time, and the muscles on his body were raised high, turning into a giant in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Chang Xuan looked at the guard in front of him and waved provocatively.

This person should be using some kind of strengthening physical technique, which belongs to a kind of forging body.

There are not many people who have an innate physique in the Infinite Realm, so many monks look for other ways to exercise their physique, and from this countless methods of forging the body are derived.

The guard, whose strength had skyrocketed, rushed towards Chang Xuan again, unceremoniously punching and kicking, vowing to shatter this layer of golden light.

Under his stormy attack, the golden light was sometimes recessed, sometimes protruding, but ...... Just don't break.

In the eyes of everyone, the momentum of the guards this time is very strong, and they keep punching and kicking around Chang Xuan, but they can't touch the corners of others' clothes.

There was a bold loose cultivator who cheered, and even quoted Chang Xuan's words.

"Go down, go down, change to something a little more violent!"

"Lean !!"

Hearing this man's shouting, the guards were almost mad.

However, he used all the strength to breastfeed, but he still couldn't help the other party, but he was so tired that he was out of breath.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Wang Ming couldn't help frowning, he was here to slap Mo Ziye's face, not to embarrass people.

People stand there and don't do it, so you can't beat you, shame on you!

What to do?

I can only change people.

Wang Ming gestured at the other guard.

The eyes of the scattered cultivators lit up, and another one came up, now you can see a good show, and the one who appears now must be stronger than the first one.

The previous guard armor was not giving up, and he was still attacking in a desperate way, constantly punching and kicking around Chang Xuan, and basically entered the state of madness.

Walking up, this guard B couldn't bear it, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, just about to tell him to do his best, some things are barely coming, who knew that the guard armor would greet him in the face with a punch.

Guard B hurriedly jumped back, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?!"

I was kind enough to replace him, but this guy actually came to attack him.

The guard shook his head a little dizzy and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll trade you. Guardian B said depressedly.

"No, I have to clean him up!" Guard's words were full of monstrous resentment.

"Don't make a fuss, hurry down, it's a shame. I'm trying to find a hole to get into, look at the master. Guard B said in a low voice, and had no choice but to move the master out.

“......”

The guard armor was speechless, and even his teammates disliked him.

But these words made him calm down a little, after all, it is not only himself who is ashamed now, but also has to think about his master.

"Damn, smash his turtle shell, clean up this kid for me, look at your brother, come on!" the guard retreated very unwillingly.

Guard B nodded solemnly, he has the cultivation of the eighth order of the Qi Realm, which is much higher than the guard armor, but there is no bottom in his heart!

"I'm coming!" Guard B shouted, and rushed towards Chang Xuan.

I made up my mind that I couldn't give this kid a chance to talk trash, otherwise I would be angry.

Chang Xuan still didn't move this time, and looked at Guard B who rushed up with pity.

The experiment just now showed that with the defensive ability of the sect master's robe, monks below the Zhuyuan Realm could not break through the defense at all.

Guard B is still relatively smart, and he doesn't attack around this Chang Xuan like Guard Armor.

All of his attacks are focused on one point, trying to achieve the effect of breaking the surface with a point.

"Bang! bang!"

The golden light shield rippled layer after layer under the constant attack, but there was still no sign of shattering.

Before, he despised the armor, but now that he hit the golden light shield, he realized that it looked easy, but it was difficult to do.

Whenever his attack came into contact with the Golden Light Shield, he would feel an extremely strong countershocking force, and the greater his strength, the greater the counterattack force.

And every time the golden light shield is dented, it will immediately return to its original form, even if he keeps attacking the same part, it will not have the slightest effect.

After half a cup of tea, the guard's face was like ashes, and he couldn't break through the shield.

He also followed in the footsteps of the armor and became a disgraceful clown.

He was mad and angry in his heart, and wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Shh

The onlookers erupted in boos, and visually, they didn't see a good fight at all.

Wang Ming calmed down at this moment, and looked at Chang Xuan in the field with vicious eyes.

The Wang family naturally had a master present, which was the reason why he dared to come to Mo Ziye for trouble.

"Brother Chang, are you sure you can win this kid if you end up?"

Wang Ming's attitude towards him was very courteous, and he even wanted to call Brother Chang, because although the other party was only hired to guard the Wang family, his background in the sect was much stronger than the Wang family.

The man known as Brother Chang was in his heart, and he couldn't help but go out of the horse when he saw the situation, but he didn't know how to break the shield, but he couldn't weaken his momentum.

When did such a headache come to Lushan City!

After pondering for a while, he said, "Wang Shao, I don't think this kid's real cultivation is too high, and now he is just relying on the benefits of magic weapons." ”

Okay!

It's the same as if you didn't say it.

However, Wang Ming can also hear it, and this Brother Chang is not completely sure.

Something seems to be wrong!

I let my subordinates go down to beat Mo Ziye, when did they become one by one to fight with this kid named Chang Xuan?

Wang Ming blinked his eyes and saw Mo Ziye standing aside watching the play like the audience, so depressed that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Rubbish!" Wang Ming scolded with a pale face, and had to call Guard B down, even looking at the two of them felt annoyed.

"It's so handsome!" Mo Ziye walked up to Chang Xuan and said with a smile, looking at Wang Ming's expression of about to vomit blood, he felt so good.

Chang Xuan was puzzled: "Where is handsome? I didn't do it at all, okay?"

Wang Ming's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he was depressed in his heart, you didn't make a move, and we can defeat two people on our side.

"Hey...... There's no one else to go on! There's no one for us to go. Chang Xuan shouted.

"Up, up, up, give it to me!" Wang Ming shouted at his opponent in anger, this breath was too uncomfortable.