Huang Zongjian is also a famous and strong man in Qianming country, but he was so despised by Wu Mang, and if he endured it again, he would lose face, the strong have the dignity of the strong, even if he is defeated, he will fight. What's more, Huang Zongjian thinks that his strength has risen sharply in recent years, and he is not necessarily weaker than Wu Mang.

Therefore, Huang Zongjian made a move, and the Flying Blade came out of his hand, exuding a dazzling light, and slashed at Wu Mang with a fierce and incomparable blow, this blow was much stronger than when he was about to kill Sun Wukong before.

Looking at the huge spiritual power blade of several zhang slashed out by the Flying Blade, Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, it turned out that Huang Zongjian did not use all his strength to deal with him, and at this moment, when he encountered a stronger Wu Mang, he did his best to attack.

"I'm still a lot away from being a half-step peek at the powerhouse of the fairyland!" Sun Wukong thought to himself.

"Old thief Huang, do you have this strength?" I saw Wu Mang shouting, and the golden giant axe slashed out, emitting a dazzling golden light, and easily split the flying blade attack of the Huang Zongblade with an axe.

"He is worthy of being one of the strongest people in the Qianming Kingdom!" the onlookers exclaimed as they looked at the amazing Wu Mang.

The cultivators who could easily defeat Huang Zong's blade and fought hard to strike a blow, Qian Mingguo did not exceed the number of one hand, and Wu Mang was one of those few people.

Staring at Wu Mang, who was holding a huge golden axe with an arrogant expression, Huang Zongjian's old face was extremely gloomy, he knew that Wu Mang was strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong that he would defeat his attack so easily.

"Hmph! Are you complacent when you block the old man's blow? Next, let you see the real strength of the old man. Huang Zong's momentum rose sharply, and the flying blade exuded a fierce light, rapidly rotating above his head, making a whistling sound of breaking the sky.

"Flying Thirty-six Slashes!"

But seeing that the Flying Blade turned into a streamer, it slashed towards Wu Mang again with a roar, and the extremely fast rotating Flying Blade doubled its attack power again, even Wu Mang tightened his mind and didn't dare to be careless.

"Flying Thirty-six Slashes" is Huang Zongjian's famous stunt, and it is also his strongest attack spell, sharp and powerful, and Wu Mang has to take it seriously.

Although he attached great importance to it in his heart, Wu Mang still had an indifferent expression on the surface, and he laughed and swung his axe directly at the Flying Blade.

The first blow of the Flying Blade was easily repelled by Wu Mang, but the "Flying Thirty-six Slashes" had a total of thirty-six attacks, each one more powerful than the other.

Bell!Bell、、、

The roar sounded one after another, and Wu Mang's golden axe turned into a golden axe shadow in the sky, quickly resisting the continuous attacks of the Flying Blade.

At the thirty-sixth slash of the Flying Blade, Wu Mang was shocked by the powerful force and fell back several feet.

"Haha、、、 his grandmother's, this 'Flying Thirty-six Slashes' is not bad, it is not as good as Lao Tzu's thirty-six axes. Although Wu Mang was surprised by the strength of Huang Zong's "Flying Thirty-six Slashes" in his heart, he would not admit it, and laughed and belittled Huang Zongjian.

Huang Zongjian used the "Flying Thirty-six Slashes", which consumed a great amount of spiritual power, and was sneered at by Wu Mang, and his angry old face turned black, and he almost fainted.

"Old guy, I cut Lao Tzu thirty-six times, and I also ate Lao Tzu's axe. Wu Mang's tiger eyes flashed, and the tyrant's axe slashed out.

The terrifying spiritual power axe blade, as if cutting through the void, slashed directly at the top of Huang Zong's head, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

"Come on, master, kill that old guy!" Zhang Ben looked at Wu Mang and shouted excitedly.

Boom! Huang Zongjian retreated dozens of feet, and his qi and blood were shocked by the terrifying axe power, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion immediately became sluggish, and Wu Mang seriously injured him with an axe.

"Worthy of being the Golden Axe King!" The onlookers saw that they were as powerful as Huang Zong's blade, and they were all injured and vomited blood, and they all admired Wu Mang's strength.

Even Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and the axe that Wu Mang had just made was extremely fierce in terms of momentum and attack, which was very good for Sun Wukong's spleen.

"The master is so powerful, why don't you kill him!" Zhang Ben said with a glow in his eyes, what a face-saving thing it is to kill a top Soul Forging Realm peak cultivator, and to avenge Sun Wukong.

"Okay, people are getting older, don't bully the elderly, let's go drink. After Wu Mang injured Huang Zongjian, he didn't look at him again, let alone follow Zhang Ben's advice.

After all, the Xuyan Sect is the first force in the Qianming Kingdom, not to mention its strength, if he kills the Huang Zongzhi, Wu Mang will really fight with the Xuyan Sect, not to mention that Wu Mang does not need to drive the Xuyan Sect crazy, and it will not be beneficial to the two of them or Sun Wukong.

Not far away, Huang Zongjian heard Wu Mang's mocking tone, and suddenly became angry, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, staring at Wu Mang with infinite hatred in his eyes, eager to eat his flesh.

Sun Wukong came out of the restaurant before the fight, but after fighting for so long, he was indeed hungry, and after the fight, he entered the restaurant again.

The restaurant is not the same as before, but a more luxurious restaurant. Wu Mang's identity is there, so he has to find a decent restaurant.

Wu Mang is bold, and he drinks even more boldly, drinking bowl after bowl, and he is not drunk, while Sun Wukong and Zhang Ben slowly drank and chatted about their respective experiences after leaving.

After being full of wine and food, Zhang Ben said: "Wukong, my master and I are about to leave the Qianming country and go to the distant east to cultivate immortals, it is said that where there are countless strong people, you can see immortals everywhere, where can you become stronger, why don't you go with us!"

"I still have some business, you go first, and when I am done, I will also go east. Sun Wukong took a sip of wine and said.

"But 、、、"

Zhang Ben was a little worried about Sun Wukong's safety, and was about to say something when Sun Wukong interrupted: "It's okay, as long as I don't fight hard, Huang Lao Thief can't keep me, don't worry!"

Sun Wukong is extremely talented and has amazing combat power, these Zhang Ben knows, but he doesn't believe that Sun Wukong can escape from Huang Zongjian's hands. Although Huang Zongjian was defeated by his master Wu Mang today, his strength is undoubted, the peak of soul forging is real, Sun Wukong is only in the early stage of soul forging now, no matter how strong his combat power is, he can't escape the peak of soul forging, and he will be killed by the strong man in the fairy realm in half a step.

Zhang Ben thought that Sun Wukong just didn't want to worry about himself, so he said a big thing, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wu Mang and said: "Okay, big man grinding and chirping, Wukong kid is smarter than you, don't worry about it." ”

"This is my brother, I'm leaving, and he's alone under the mouth of the Xuyan Sect, can I not worry?" Zhang Ben glared.

"Okay! I have a human skin mask here, which will help him a little, okay?" Wu Mang took out a human skin mask from his arms and handed it to Sun Wukong: "This is a human skin mask with two sides, one for the middle-aged face, the other for the young face, you can use it yourself." ”

Sun Wukong was not pretentious and took the human skin mask and said: "This human skin mask is really useful to me now, Xie Wu, senior, I will be disrespectful." ”

"And what else is there to save your life, and take it out and give it to my brother. Zhang Ben stared at Wu Mangdao.

"A human skin mask is enough, it is difficult to cultivate immortals and immortals, and it is difficult to become an immortal without danger?" Wu Mang directly refused this time, of course, he really didn't have anything to save his life for Wukong.

"Haha、、、 Senior Wu is right, how can my generation of immortal cultivators be afraid of danger?" Sun Wukong said with a heroic smile, even if Wu Mang wanted to give him something to save his life, he was not ready to ask for it again. Immortal cultivators can only grow quickly in danger, and Sun Wukong especially likes to challenge and grow in constant battles.

A day later, Zhang Ben and Wu Mang left and set off for the country of cultivating immortals in the east, while Sun Wukong went to the Xuyan Sect.

The Xuyan Sect is very close to Jia'an City, less than ten miles. At this time, there was a round-faced young man with a slightly yellow face from outside the Xuyan Sect, the young man was dressed in black, he seemed to be dumbfounded, but his eyes were wild and uninhibited, and the round-faced young man was the Monkey King who wore a human skin mask.

Of course, Sun Wukong did not come to the Void Yanzong to provoke, but to sneak in and have a look, as long as he saw that Ye Zilan was fine.

Although Sun Wukong is not used to the Xuyan Sect, he does not have much hatred for the Xuyan Sect, but the Xuyan Sect has a great hatred for him. If there was no need, he didn't want to take the initiative to provoke the Xuyan Sect, after all, Ye Zilan was a disciple of the Xuyan Sect.

If Ye Zilan is well in the Xuyan Sect, Sun Wukong can leave with confidence, and if she is not good in the Xuyan Sect, she will be taken away and wander the world together.

It is the most suitable insurance to enter the Xuyan Sect as a disciple, but the Xuyan Sect does not accept disciples now, and Sun Wukong has no choice.

Standing outside the Void Yan Sect, Sun Wukong walked back and forth, thinking about how to enter the Void Yan Sect with a suitable identity. Just as Sun Wukong was thinking hard and couldn't find a wonderful method, a fat disciple of the Xuyan Sect walked out of the Xuyan Sect.

The fat disciple of the Xuyan Sect saw Sun Wukong walking back and forth not far away, a smile appeared on his fat face, and he walked three times and came to Sun Wukong.

The fat man came to Sun Wukong, stared at Sun Wukong up and down with small eyes, and nodded from time to time.

Sun Wukong looked puzzled, thinking that he was hanging blindly in front of the Xuyan Sect, which aroused the suspicion of the disciples of the Xuyan Sect.

In fact, Sun Wukong didn't know that there were people hanging around in front of the Void Evolution Sect every day, they were all people who wanted to enter the Void Evolution Sect, and it was normal for Sun Wukong to walk back and forth like today, and the disciples of the Void Evolution Sect were not surprised. There were even people who slept outside the Xuyan Sect day and night, hoping to be favored by the strong people who came in and out of the Xuyan Sect and brought them into the Xuyan Sect, but unfortunately the buddy who slept for two months still failed to enter the Xuyan Sect, and finally left angrily.

Just when Sun Wukong was wary of whether to make trouble, the fat man nodded his fat head and said: "We lack a helper in the back kitchen, I think you are not bad, come with me to the back kitchen to be a helper disciple!"

What does it mean that someone sends a fan when it is hot? What does it mean that someone brings water when you are thirsty?

Sun Wukong thought that he was outside the Xuyan Sect, walking back and forth to reveal flaws, and was suspected by the disciples of the Xuyan Sect, so he sent someone to investigate, but he didn't expect that the person who came was a disciple of the back kitchen of the Xuyan Sect, and came out to find a disciple to help the kitchen.

Zheng was worried that he couldn't find a suitable way to enter the Xuyan Sect, and the fat man came at the right time, Sun Wukong immediately smiled and nodded: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Seeing Sun Wukong's happy look, the fat man showed a satisfied look, thinking that he had recruited a good cook, but he didn't know that the young man in front of him who seemed to be honest was the number one person in the Xuyan Sect.

http://h5.17k.com/inc/fragment/0/3670.html

[Solve the book shortage] total click over one billion high-quality book collection to watch for free for a limited time!