On the bustling streets of Wu'an City, a girl dressed in white with a peerless face walked side by side with a thin young man.

The girl in white is beautiful and captivating, but the young man is extremely ordinary. The boy was dressed in black tight clothes, and there were several scars on his thin face, which was not a good match, and he was really not a good match for a beautiful girl, and he was not even qualified to be a follower. The only difference between the black-clothed boy is that he exudes a fierce and unruly aura.

The young man in black is the Monkey King, and that beautiful girl is naturally ancient.

Sun Wukong was injured by Chang Hao's palm, it was not very serious, at that time, it was just that the viscera vibrated and the aura was scattered, and he could no longer meet the enemy, and he recovered after resting for a day......

"The big city is bustling with people, and there are countless cultivators, and it is really not comparable to the small city we have there. Sun Wukong glanced at the countless figures of people coming and going on the street, and from time to time he saw the peak of Zhuyuan and even the cultivators of the Soul Forging Realm, and he was very emotional in his heart.

"I don't know if Sun Gongzi has heard of the Tang Empire in the East? Gu Yihan smiled and said.

"Naturally, I have heard of it, I heard that the strong people of the Tang Empire have entered the clouds, and the immortals have entered and exited the market, and I don't know whether it is true or not. When it comes to the Tang Empire, Sun Wukong's weak personality can't help but show yearning.

"Of course it's true, the Tang Empire is the center of the Enlightenment Immortal Realm, with boundless seas in the east, endless mountains in the west, endless primeval forests in the south, and boundless deserts next door in the north. Whether it is Datang or Datang, there are powerful immortals all around. Gu Yihan said slowly.

"My generation of cultivators asked for immortals, one day I will go to the Tang Empire and achieve the position of immortals. Sun Wukong said sonorously.

"With Sun Gongzi's assets, he will naturally not live in the small Qianming country, and will inevitably travel in the immortal mountains and seas in the future. Gu Yihan's beautiful eyes stared at Sun Wukong Dao.

The ancient meaning is from the distant Tang Empire, in the Tang Dynasty she has seen countless talented people, five-year-old cultivators and ten-year-old Yuan builders abound. At the age of Sun Wukong, reaching the middle stage of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, it is really not a brilliant talent. But Gu Yihan always felt that Sun Wukong was extraordinary, otherwise she would not have deigned to make friends with a powerless little cultivator.

"I borrowed your auspicious words! I didn't expect Miss Gu to know so much about the Eastern Realm. Sun Wukong was a little surprised.

"Actually, I'm from 、、、"

Before Gu Yihan finished speaking, suddenly a young man dressed in blue appeared in front of Sun Wukong, and asked in an indifferent voice: "You are Sun Wukong!"

The blue-clothed boy passed through the crowd, and his speed was extremely fast but he didn't touch anyone, which showed that the young man's control and body skills were extremely powerful.

Seeing that the young man in blue spoke in an indifferent tone and his eyes were full of hostility, Sun Wukong frowned slightly and said lightly: "Who are you?

"Remember, the one who killed you is Hu Tingfeng of the Xuyan Sect!" After confirming Sun Wukong's identity, the young man in blue pulled out the spear behind his back and stabbed Sun Wukong with a spear.

"No wonder the aura is so sharp, it turns out to be Hu Tingfeng, who is ranked fifth among the inner disciples of the Void Yan Sect!" said a cultivator looking at the blue-clothed young man.

"I heard that Hu Tingfeng has stepped into the peak of Zhuyuan for a long time, and the use of a spear is superb, and it is extremely powerful. Someone else said.

After hearing Hu Tingfeng blow up his home, Sun Wukong's eyes showed a cold look, he really didn't have a good impression of Xuyanzong, seeing that Hu Tingfeng didn't say a word and stabbed with a spear, Sun Wukong's killing intent was even stronger, and he smashed out with a low roar.

Pedestrians on the street saw a duel between cultivators and quickly dodged to leave a spacious enough position. Gu Yihan also flashed to the side, she knew that a Hu Tingfeng should not be able to kill Sun Wukong. If she couldn't even beat a cultivator who was the fifth disciple of the Xuyan Sect, it would be in vain for her to look at Sun Wukong differently.

Hu Tingfeng's fighting style was extremely fierce, the silver-white spear exuded a cold light, and each spear pierced the air with a popping sound, which was the sound of the spear rubbing against the air at an extremely fast speed.

At the beginning of the fight, Sun Wukong felt that Hu Tingfeng's strength was much stronger than Fei Qing's, Fei Qing, as the sixth disciple of the inner sect, his strength was obviously accumulated by sufficient cultivation resources, and he was not as strong as Hu Tingfeng, a cultivator who relied on his own efforts and came up step by step.

Although Hu Tingfeng is strong, Sun Wukong is not weak, he is fierce, and Sun Wukong's momentum is even more unruly, and even a little violent. Hu Tingfeng was known for his fierce momentum in the Xuyan Sect, and a cultivator of the same realm was unstoppable under his sharp momentum, and the first time he encountered someone who was even more crazy than him in terms of momentum.

"Damn!" Hu Tingfeng scolded angrily in his heart, obviously feeling that Sun Wukong's move attack was ordinary, it was a simple smashing sweep, but every blow was like using a mysterious move, and the attack power was abnormal.

Gu Yihan was also the first time to see Sun Wukong fighting with people, and he was also very surprised that Sun Wukong's simple attack had such an amazing effect.

"There is no mysterious magic move, but the attack is so powerful, there is only one explanation. Gu Yihan came from the Tang Empire, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary, and he muttered and guessed: "He must cultivate extraordinary immortal methods." ”

"Who is this young man?, and his strength is so strong in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty?" a slightly chubby cultivator looked at Sun Wukong's brave figure in surprise and said.

"It's lonely and unheard! In the middle of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, he had such strength, and he must be a young man named Sun Wukong. Next to the fat cultivator, a middle-aged man with a sparse beard said.

"Sun Wukong, is he the boy who ordered the Void Yan Sect to kill him?" said the fat cultivator.

"Yes, it is that young man, who is a natural asset, but it is a pity that he offended the Xuyan Sect. The sparse bearded middle-aged man said with a regretful face, obviously he thought that even if Sun Wukong's talent was incomparable, and he offended the Xuyan Sect, he might not live long in Qianming Kingdom.

Hu Tingfeng was well-known in the entire Qianming Kingdom, but there were cultivators of the same generation who could fight with him without falling behind, and that person was still a cultivator in the middle of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, which really surprised the cultivators around him.

When he didn't see Sun Wukong, Hu Tingfeng's self-confidence swelled, thinking that he could definitely defeat and kill him, but as the battle continued, Hu Tingfeng's confidence continued to decline, from being unsure to being unable to defeat, and then to being frightened. The aura in Sun Wukong's body seems to be endless, and his strength is still undiminished after a long battle, and a stick is as heavy as a stick.

"Positive and negative Sumeru Dafa!" Hu Tingfeng burst into tears, and the spear spun rapidly to emit a strong blazing light, attacking Sun Wukong.

Looking at Hu Tingfeng's spells, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he felt that Hu Tingfeng's spells were more suitable for casting with sticks. In fact, Sun Wukong's guess is not wrong, the "positive and negative Sumeru Dafa" was originally an evolution of Buddhist magic, and it was originally called "Dasumeru Stick Method", but unfortunately it was changed beyond recognition by Taoist immortal cultivators.

Bang!

With continuous powerful spell attacks, Hu Tingfeng only caused Sun Wukong to suffer some injuries, while Hu Tingfeng consumed more and reduced his momentum a lot, and was completely crushed by Sun Wukong's violent momentum at this time.

Hu Tingfeng was finally defeated by Sun Wukong, the silver spear was knocked out, and he was hit the waist, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Hu Tingfeng was defeated?"

"That young man in black is so strong?"

"Is this still a mid-Zhuyuan cultivator?" 、、、

All kinds of surprised words came out of the mouths of the onlookers, and they all looked at Sun Wukong in shock, feeling incredible.

"Sun Wukong is really extraordinary, and in time, he will definitely not be weaker than those young talents in the empire. Gu Yihan said with an intoxicating smile.

"Ahem、、、 puff、、、" Hu Tingfeng coughed painfully, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, his ribs were broken, his injuries were extremely serious, and his breath became sluggish.

"Give me the spell you just cast!" Sun Wukong's spear pointed directly at the seriously injured Hu Tingfeng.

"Why give it to you?" Although Hu Tingfeng was defeated, a genius has the pride of a genius, and the last thing a young man can afford to lose is his backbone, even if he is defeated, he must still maintain his original intention.

"Don't give it, die!" Sun Wukong's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and it seemed that he would smash Hu Tingfeng's head with a stick at any time.

Feeling that Sun Wukong was extremely murderous, Hu Tingfeng's eyes were stunned, and he was a little confused, once upon a time, he pointed his spear at others, his heart was arrogant, and he said with high spirits: "If you don't accept it, die!"

Today it was finally his turn, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid of death, the ants were still stealing life, let alone a genius cultivator with an unlimited future?

Fear of death may not be all because of fear in his heart, if it is Sun Wukong in the face of death, he will never be afraid in his heart, but will only sigh secretly that it is a pity that he has a good life. Although Hu Tingfeng is not as fearless as Sun Wukong, he will not be as afraid as ordinary people.

Just feeling the deep killing intent, Hu Tingfeng was a little hesitant at this moment, he was thinking about whether it was worth it to maintain his pride even if he died?

Obviously, under Sun Wukong's strong killing intent, Hu Tingfeng's mentality was a little shaken, otherwise he would not show a confused look, and he would consider whether he would die or sacrifice his life to maintain an arrogant mentality.

Hu Tingfeng looked up at Sun Wukong, and what he saw was arrogance and disdain. Suddenly, Hu Tingfeng's eyes were firm and said: "Let's do it! There is only Hu Tingfeng who died in battle, and there is no Hu Tingfeng who gave in!"

When he saw Sun Wukong's disdainful eyes, Hu Tingfeng suddenly understood that if he bowed his head to Sun Wukong, his Dao heart would inevitably be damaged, and his future achievements would be greatly limited. For a person like Hu Tingfeng, who is dedicated to cultivating immortals, if there is no hope of becoming an immortal, it is better to die.

Sun Wukong showed a hint of appreciation for Hu Tingfeng's final choice to die arrogantly, but Sun Wukong would not show mercy to his subordinates because of a trace of appreciation for him. For those who want to kill themselves, soft-heartedness will only add to the troubles, and Sun Wukong is a person who hates trouble.

"If you don't hand over the spell, then die!"

Sun Wukong did not hesitate to smash it out, and the iron rod swept sharply towards Hu Tingfeng's head, and Sun Wukong, who has always been hard-hearted, wanted to shoot him in the head.

"Bastard, stop!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came, and a bright sword shot at Sun Wukong with great speed.

Hearing the loud shout that shook his heart, Sun Wukong's heart froze, and from the sword that came quickly, he felt a powerful aura, this is by no means the strength that a cultivator of the Zhuyuan Realm should have, obviously the other party is a strong person in the Soul Forging Realm.

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