At the edge of the stairs of the martial arts arena, there were three middle-aged male Taoists with majestic bearings standing with their hands in their hands, looking down at Sun Wukong's gaze, indifferent and disdainful, full of displeasure. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and the voice came from the person in the middle.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, suppressed the anger in his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the person who spoke in the middle!

These three people are wearing elder clothes, the person in the middle is not tall, slightly bloated, with a finger-long beard on his chin, and his ordinary square face is very gloomy, but the eyes that look down on Sun Wukong are bright and majestic.

The eyes of the rest of the Daomen disciples in the martial arts arena all fell on Sun Wukong, with a lively expression, they didn't know why there were Daomen elders targeting Sun Wukong!

And Sun Wukong, I don't know why?

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't speak, the Taoist sneered again, and his words were full of irony: "I thought that Bai Wuming would bring back such an extraordinary person, competing with the Daomen to ask for the Dharma from the Buddhism, but I don't want to be such a humble person!"

"Bai Wuming's gaze has always been so unbearable!" The two Taoists on the left and right also sneered and agreed.

Sun Wukong's heart moved, and Bai Wuming didn't tell him what happened later. But in his heart, he was very angry. He vaguely guessed that the three elders in front of him must have a grudge against Bai Wuming, so they affected him for no reason. But Bai Wuming is the life-saving benefactor of his family, how can he be insulted so much in front of him!

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I said that the three are Daomen elders, or which family's rabid dogs?"

When the words fell, the silence on the martial arts field was incomparable, the faces of the three Taoists also sank, the people on the left and right did not move, but a violent killing intent swept out from the middle Taoist, covering the sky towards Sun Wukong, making his steps tremble, even if he was running and cultivating, he was still unstable on his feet.

"What, are you going to attack me in anger?" Sun Wukong laughed angrily, letting the huge coercion bully but not showing weakness.

"Such a disrespectful, nameless gaze is really getting worse and worse!"

The Taoist in the middle sneered and withdrew his breath, but he still said coldly: "The waste that even the people of my generation dare not fight, do you need me to take action?"

"The elder is generous, the disciple is willing to teach this disrespectful disciple on your behalf!"

The second-ranked thin teenager suddenly spoke, stepped out, with a flattering face, and the other two teenagers smiled and were extremely sarcastic.

"Very good, if you beat him, his ranking will be yours, and you can also enter my door after the big competition!" the Taoist looked at the young man and said with satisfaction.

"Elder Xie!" the young man saluted happily, and in this way, he had already bowed to the Elder of the Dharma in advance. He sneered and looked at Sun Wukong, his breath roared and operated, he was the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

He looked down at Sun Wukong, and said with an arrogant mockery: "The early cultivation of the Ninth Fold, you are actually the first? Are you worthy? Today, I will ask for your first name!"

The words of the two made the anger in Sun Wukong's chest difficult to suppress anymore, although he is no longer irritable, does it mean that he can be bullied?

"If you want to fight, I will fulfill you!" Sun Wukong looked at the Taoist with an angry smile, ignoring the young man's ridicule, his breath bloomed wildly, the murderous roar roared and rolled, and his arrogant voice spit out: "You are the life of a disciple who has not yet started, I want it!"

Sun Wukong has endured everywhere, but they are still pressing each other tightly, since this is the case, then fight, if you want to make trouble, make a big fuss!

The three Taoists sneered when they heard this, their faces were unmoved, and they could say rampant words, but they could only say it.

"Rampant!"

The young man was also angry and reprimanded, his body jumped up, and he looked down at Sun Wukong condescendingly, killing and condensing in the palm of his hand, wanting to kill Sun Wukong with one blow. He gathered the peak cultivation of the spirit, and he was only one step away from being able to break through the martial arts realm. Sun Wukong is the early stage of the Nine Spirits Gathering, and he dares to threaten to take his life?

Many people think so in their hearts, which is why this second-ranked teenager dares to make a move!

The young man's body speed is extremely fast, the distance between him and Sun Wukong is only a few feet, when his voice falls, his body moves, and the next moment, under the rage, he is approaching, and the killing in his palm is released, facing Sun Wukong as a hood!

Everyone looked at it, and in the face of the young man's angry blow, Sun Wukong raised his head, but he didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even make any preparations, just looked at the young man who pounced coldly.

"I'll let you see what the gap is between the early stage and the late peak!"

The young man's wild laughter exploded, and a vicious and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after seeing Sun Wukong's cultivation, he felt even more victorious in his heart.

His palm slammed down, the killing was completely released, and a force close to liquid erupted, although he didn't use his martial arts, it was still terrifying.

The realm of gathering spirits, before the fivefold was only for the cultivation of the soul, the exercise of the bones and meridians around the body, and the spiritual power was like qi, if it reached the realm of martial arts, it was like a liquid. And the release of the peak spiritual power of the Gathering Spirit has been able to take shape, faintly in the shape of the martial arts realm, and the distance and lethality are not comparable to the early or even middle stages of the Ninth Fold.

Looking at the killing released by the young man, everyone definitely believed that Sun Wukong, who had cultivated in the early stage of the Ninefold Period, would definitely die!

Sun Wukong felt the killing of this young man, and his indifferent eyes were filled with undisguised killing intent. This blow, if it is an ordinary person who has cultivated in the early stage of the Ninth Fold, he will indeed die!

The boy was just as he said, trying to kill him!

Sun Wukong's cold face was always indifferent, his right palm was finally raised, and the breath in his body suddenly became more violent, and a purple spiritual power erupted from his palm, turning into a palm print. Everyone's eyes instantly condensed, and only the spiritual power released by Sun Wukong, who had cultivated in the early stage of the Ninefold Gathering Spirit, was closer to the liquid form!

'Bang'

The palms of the two collided heavily, but the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth suddenly froze. He found that Sun Wukong's palm seemed to contain a huge amount of power, and it was completely not below him at the peak of the spirit gathering. He was unable to resist at all.

With a snap, his entire hand bone was broken into several pieces.

No one knows that although Sun Wukong is a cultivator in the early stage of the Ninth Fold, how can the quality of the spiritual power cultivated by Hongmeng Xinzhu be comparable to ordinary exercises, coupled with his increasingly strong physique, it is difficult to measure it purely by realm in terms of strength

"Uh..." A muffled snort came out of the young man's mouth, and his heart couldn't help but be terrified and full of remorse.

But a scene that made him even more desperate came one after another, caused by Sun Wukong's palm print, Jing instantly crushed his offensive and bullied him.

The young man endured the severe pain, and there was no longer any desire to fight in his heart, and his steps retreated sharply.

"Run, didn't you say I didn't deserve the name of the first・・・・・・・・?

But Sun Wukong's proud voice resounded in the martial arts arena, and the initiative of the person who hit the peak of the spirit gathering with one blow shocked the hearts of the speakers. When the wind rose, I saw that his body trembled again, and Jing had caught up with the young man.

The young man didn't expect that Sun Wukong's speed was so fast, and in a hurry, he could only raise his left palm and blast forward.

Sun Wukong raised his palm again with an indifferent expression, killing furiously, and the killing intent almost suffocated the young man.

'Bang'

There was another snap, and the young man's left arm was also broken instantly.

There was no chance for the boy to retreat, Sun Wukong's footsteps slipped, his right hand stretched out, and he grabbed the boy's neck very quickly, and then lifted it and held it in the air.

The young man in mid-air kept struggling, the pain of his broken arm and the restraint between his neck made his breath disordered and difficult to breathe, and he glanced at the three Taoists urgently, his eyes were full of distress and horror.

Sun Wukong's eyes swept the other two first and third teenagers with cold and arrogant eyes, and the indifferent and empty-eyed eyes made the two of them tremble in their hearts, and after reacting, Sun Wukong's eyes had already fallen on the three Taoists, arrogant.

The matter has come to this, the consequences, why should he think about it? He once bowed his head several times before the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms, and on the way to the west, he wore off too much of his arrogance. In this life, because the guilt of cultivating for lowly and affecting his parents is still in his heart, he will never allow anyone to trample on his dignity wantonly, since he has regressed, he is just timid and afraid in the eyes of others!

Then he will never bow his head again!

The Dao in the middle was also shocked and inexplicable in his heart, feeling the irony and arrogance in Sun Wukong's eyes, he endured the anger in his heart, and shouted majestically: "Junior, let him go, otherwise I will remove your qualifications!"

The young man's heart was relieved when he heard this, but the tightness around his neck still made him extremely uncomfortable.

But Sun Wukong's thick sarcastic voice made his heart cold and terrified.

"Let him go, are you kidding? Or are you going to blackmail me with that?"

Sun Wukong laughed angrily, his voice was extremely arrogant, and he grabbed the thin man's right hand and twisted it hard, since he was offended, what about offending him to death?

"Ahh

With a crisp sound, the young man's screams stopped abruptly, and the pupils that had not yet closed were full of disbelief, and he could not have imagined that Sun Wukong would dare to kill him in front of him against the will of the Daomen elders!

"Junior, you dare?" the Daoist man scolded loudly, his body trembled with anger, and the killing intent gradually spread all over his body, as if he had moved the killing intent.

The impact of this scene on the disciples of the Dao Sect in the martial arts arena was also indescribable, and they looked at the proud figure in a daze. The second person who gathered the spirit peak cultivation was embarrassed by the power of this young man's blow! What was it that made Sun Wukong so unscrupulous? Could it be that he was not afraid of the retaliation of the elders of this Dao Sect?

In the limelight, Sun Wukong threw the thin man's body to the ground at will, ignoring the anger of the Taoist, his figure still stood proudly, his eyes looked at the Taoist fearlessly, and the voice in his mouth spit out: "Remember, my name, Sun Wukong." Now, are you satisfied?"

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