The Taoist priest in the green robe is Ye Fan, a famous Wudang faction, immediately laughed when he heard the words, and said hello three times in a row, he is tall, sitting half a head taller than Wang Rong, square face and big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his appearance is not only upright but also has a kind of majesty, a kind of spirit, no matter how you look at it, he is a heroic and impassioned person, he is a very famous disciple of the demeanor and courage, and there is no trace of evil in his body, but such a righteous and awe-inspiring person actually refined his disciple into a sword slave, which is exactly the answer to that sentence！

After laughing, Ye Fan said, "Wang Daoyou, this time I asked you to come to Wuling Mountain to discuss something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Rong also smiled and said, "It's my honor, but the Tao is different, I really don't know, what else can be discussed between you and me?"

Ye Fan's smile remained unchanged, and said, "This is a bad word, the world is impermanent, and people are unpredictable, maybe Wang Daoyou can change his opinion." ”

Wang Rong is holding a teacup in his hand, the tea is a good tea, the cup is also a good cup, antique, it is a serious Ming blue and white flower, it is an antiquity outside, but here it is an ordinary cup.

Smiling slightly, Wang Rong said, "Elder Ye is very confident, but you also have the ability to be confident, the dual elders of the Wudang Sect and the Immortal Guardian Alliance, the peak monk of the Earth Spirit Realm, if you pass another difficulty, I think maybe the Wudang Sect will be your master." Think about it, the current head of the Wudang faction is unintentional, your senior brother is just a middle-level of the Earth Spirit Realm, and being able to be the head of the sect is only very good in virtue and integrity, and he has been recognized by the previous head Yuan Fang and the elders, it's a pity!" The last two sentences are a pity to say a little strange, I don't know if it's a pity that Ye Fan didn't become the head or if he means something else.

Ye Fan's smile gradually faded, the essence in his eyes was condensed, like a white blade, staring at Wang Rong, and said in a deep voice, "Wang Daoyou seems to know my Wudang faction very well. Who the hell are you?"

Wang Rong played with the teacup and said casually, "It's okay, it should be more than you think." Of course, I'm just an ordinary monk, no different from what your Elder Ye investigated. ”

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to see Wang Rong through, and said, "I think Wang Daoyou is full of confidence, it seems that everything is under control, aren't you afraid that you can come today but can't leave?"

Wang Rong smiled and said, "Does Elder Ye want to keep guests?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly, with a murderous aura on his face, and said, "Originally, I thought we could have a good talk and discuss, but now I have changed my mind." ”

Wang Rong said plainly, "The world is impermanent, people are unpredictable, it is not a good thing that Elder Ye can change it." ”

Ye Fan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "I heard that your Meteor Fist is not small?"

Wang Rong looked at his right hand and said slowly, "The small skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning, and it is not as good as the Xuanqing sword qi of your sect." Speaking of this, he smiled and asked, "Is Elder Ye still in good health?" The taste of Lin Baiyi's purple electric sword is okay! By the way, that dragon slaying sword is good, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Ye Fan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "You colluded with Lin Baiyi, killed my disciple, and injured my Yuan Shen, it is already an unforgivable crime, I was going to give you a chance, but you don't know how to lift, Wang Rong, you disappointed me." ”

Wang Rong laughed and said, "Ye Fan, you talk too much nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it, you have already disappointed me!"

Ye Fan smiled yin, his upright face suddenly became so cruel and terrifying, his eyes were bright and sharp, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, gloomy and cold, in a blink of an eye, he changed from a righteous master to a demon with a treacherous aura, a faint blue light leaked out of his body, Xuanqing sword qi has been launched, silently, this is this Wudang swordsmanship, it should have a pure and heroic aura, the aura exuded at this moment is cold and terrifying, there is no righteousness, and the murderous aura is fully displayed!

As soon as the green light came out, Wang Rong's expression was solemn, the tea could be drunk casually, and the words could be said casually, but in the face of an Earth Spirit Realm monk, he would never dare to be careless, his figure flashed, and he distanced himself from Ye Fan, but he was fast, Xuanqing sword qi was faster, the blue light was permeated, and the entire cloud room was covered in an instant, and the faint sword qi had shrouded him and locked him.

With a deep drink, Wang Rong punched out, Meteor Punch!

The blue and blue brilliance was magnificent, scattering in all directions, forcing away the sword qi, and a fist shadow condensed like electricity, like a meteor, shooting towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sat upright, the fist shadow attacked, just waved his hand lightly, and the sword qi in front of him surged, like a tide that engulfed the fist shadow, easily and abnormally, without the slightest vibration.

"Meteor Fist, but that's it, I overestimate you!" Ye Fan said so, the sword qi urged, surging towards Wang Rong from all directions, the condensation of green light has become a substance, the edge is restrained, subtle and soft, but it has the supreme power to destroy everything, soft with rigidity, rigidity and softness, his Xuanqing sword qi has indeed reached an extremely high realm.

Wang Rong's expression remained unchanged, his feet moved, he did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, and with another punch, the blue and blue eyes were as brilliant as stars, and he shook the surrounding sword qi away, and in the loud "bang", the cloud room trembled, and it was almost about to fall apart, Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

After a punch, Wang Rong's body shook, and he had arrived at the gate, at this time, the door suddenly opened, and a person stood quietly outside the door, his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and when he saw Wang Rong, he was a palm, Jin Rainbow burst, extremely sharp, Jin Hong palm!

The golden rainbow is shining, rushing to the face, murderous, this is a surprise attack and a lore, Wang Rong is like he is going to receive this palm, his friend's golden rainbow palm!

Such a change was unexpected, Wang Rong was obviously stunned for a moment, although it was extremely short-lived, but Rong Zhengming's golden rainbow palm was already in front of him, a thousand palms, overwhelming, it was completely the momentum of beating Wang Rong to death, and there was no mercy to talk about.

Seeing that Rong Zhengming was about to succeed, Ye Fan had already shown a smug smile, but Wang Rong suddenly disappeared, disappeared at the critical moment, and disappeared in a flash, Ye Fan's smile stiffened when he saw this, and then he saw that Wang Rong had appeared behind Rong Zhengming, and the golden rainbow palm naturally hit the air.

Ye Fan knew that it was not good, and Rong Zhengming's reaction was obviously a little sluggish, and he didn't know that Wang Rong was behind him, but Wang Rong had already made a move, and with a punch in his right hand, it landed on Rong Zhengming's back very simply, and with a muffled snort, a blue and blue brilliance was transmitted from Rong Zhengming's chest, which was very brilliant, bright with the intention of killing, and in such a brilliant brilliance, Rong Zhengming's body trembled a few times and then disappeared in an instant.

Rong Zhengming is gone, even if Ye Fan is ruthless, gloomy and cold, he can't help but shout, "You killed him!?"