Wuchen Lao Dao didn't show too much surprise, it was obvious that he had roughly guessed the purpose of Li Peicheng's trip in his heart. 【Reading.com】

In the battle of the Qiantang River on August 15, the dustless old man thought that he would undoubtedly win the cultivation of the Yuan infancy, but now he came to the door, and the situation was very unfavorable to him. This absolutely opposite gap between the coming and going made him feel indescribable bitterness in his heart.

The dustless old man nodded slowly and said, "It's okay, now that all the Taoist friends are here, you and I will make a decision." ”

Li Peicheng's expression was dazed, and he said: "In the past, I told Zhu Ling and asked him to pass on the word to you, it was your disciple Han Zirong who deceived me first, and then killed my person, so I killed him, which can be regarded as a report and a report." If you have to seek revenge, you and I will compete on the Qiantang River on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year. If you are defeated, don't mention the matter of seeking revenge, if I am defeated, even if I am responsible for the Huashan faction, I will cut off my arm, and I will personally kneel to you and make amends. Today, I still have to say this in front of all Taoist friends, and I also ask you to be a witness!"

Speaking of the back, Li Peicheng hugged his fists to everyone.

Seeing Li Peicheng bring up the old things again, Wuchen Lao'er felt more and more bitter in his heart, if he knew that Li Peicheng was so powerful, how could he offend him for the sake of an unsuccessful apprentice. It's just that it's hard to ride a tiger now, and those who should fight still have to fight.

In front of the Taoist Temple is a large square, which is a place for the disciples of the Huashan faction to fight swords, so there is no need to look elsewhere, the dustless old man said to Li Peicheng, and then stared at Li Peicheng with his eyes flashing, and a three-foot blue light sword was suspended a meter away in front of him, and the sharp sword blade was pointed directly at Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng also said please, but his expression was diametrically opposed to that of the dustless old man, standing in place casually, looking at the dustless old man indifferently, and his calm and leisurely demeanor gave people the illusion that he was not fighting at all. But when he stands so casually, he gives people the feeling of being one with heaven and earth. Especially the dustless old man who directly faced Li Peicheng, there was a kind of depression that he couldn't start and couldn't breathe, although Li Peicheng was empty-handed.

Cold sweat gradually seeped out from the dustless old man's forehead, and his palms were also a little sweaty, but his blue light sword was suspended in front of him, and he didn't dare to move forward even a centimeter.

The audience held their breath, and the whole world could only hear the sound of the breeze blowing the willows, and there was no other sound.

A master of the Yuan Infant Stage didn't even dare to move in the face of an opponent who was empty-handed and standing at will, as long as there was no problem with his eyes, they all knew that this battle had already been lost.

Li Peicheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient.

Sure enough, he said, "Since you are so polite, then I will make a move." ”

As he spoke, Zhen Tianyin rushed out to the top, turning into a black mountain and smashing down on the dustless old man's head.

Wuchen Lao'er had been waiting intently, and when he saw this, he pinched a trick, and the sword conjured into countless sword shadows, and greeted Zhen Tianyin.

The sword shadows are layered on top of each other, the sword light is shining, and the entire space seems to be shattered by this sword light, and the power of the sound is very terrifying, on the other hand, Li Peicheng's Zhentian Seal, although it is huge, it is simple and unpretentious.

Seeing this, everyone felt cold in their backs, thinking that the Dustless Dao Chief was worthy of being a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and a random sword was so powerful, if this sword attacked him, I am afraid that he would never be able to escape.

For a while, everyone originally thought that the dustless old man would be defeated, but now they had a little delusion, thinking that Li Peicheng might be in trouble.

Among the people, only Sun Kui had a calm face, saying that his master was able to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, but it was because of this Uncle Li in front of him, a person who could help people achieve the Yuan Infant Stage, would he lose to a monk in the early Yuan Infant Period? Obviously, this is impossible.

However, Yu Wanxin and Pingyun Dao Chief, who were standing side by side with Sun Kui, didn't think so, they both stared nervously at the sword and Zhentian Seal, their palms and backs were full of sweat.

Li Peicheng was still a little moved by his swordsmanship when he saw Wuchen Lao'er receiving the move, but it was simply a fantasy to say that the Zhentianyin that was against him was a fantasy. A monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant can eat a monk in the early Yuan Infant without an accident, and now it is nine monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant to attack him and kill him alone, if he is not killed or disabled immediately, it must be Li Peicheng's subordinates who show mercy.

Li Peicheng laughed, and the Zhentian Seal slammed into the sword shadow all over the sky.

The momentum is huge, and the terrifying sword shadow in front of Zhentianyin is like the moon in the water, as soon as Zhentianyin falls, it shatters, leaving only a dull blue light sword dripping to the ground, and Wuchen Lao'er's mind is like being slammed by a giant hammer at the same time, the blood is churning, and a mouthful of blood can't help but gush up to his throat, and it spouts out.

The whole world fell silent, and even the wind stopped blowing the willows. All of them felt a huge stone pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe, and they looked at Li Peicheng with fearful eyes. Just like Li Peicheng is a demon god from the underworld.

One move, just one move, the dustless old man who was praised as the first person by the thirty-six small caves had no suspense, and was defeated.

What kind of powerful person this is, everyone has no idea in their hearts, because they have never seen such a powerful person.

Perhaps only the head of the five major sects and the Kunlun faction could fight with him! Some big figures who had never dared to think of it before flashed in their minds.

"I'm defeated, thank you for the mercy of Dao Chang's subordinates!" Wuchen Lao'er bowed to Li Peicheng with a pale face.

Although there was a loneliness in Wuchen's expression, his tone was very sincere. He is not a fool, Li Peicheng is so powerful, to destroy his Huashan faction is just like pinching an ant to death, he is willing to fight with him to settle grievances, in fact, there is a mercy in the middle.

Although this old man's protection is a little too short, but he is a smart man, Li Peicheng said secretly, and the hostility towards the Huashan faction in his heart has decreased a lot.

"From now on, the grievances between you and me will be eliminated!" Li Peicheng said lightly, hugged his fists to everyone after speaking, and then waved his hand to Yu Wanxin and the three people who were still standing behind him: "Let's go." ”

After leaving the Huashan Sect Immortal Cave Heaven, Sun Kui said goodbye to Li Peicheng and returned to Huolin Mountain Cave Heaven. And Pingyun's master and apprentice cautiously followed behind Li Peicheng. Originally, Yu Wanxin, who had been Brother Li long and Brother Li short along the way, looked at Li Peicheng's eyes timidly, and it seemed that the relationship between the two had suddenly become extremely rusty.

Li Peicheng saw that this little Daoist aunt was now looking at herself like a mouse seeing a cat, and he was secretly amused in his heart, and said to Yu Wanxin, who was lightly heeling behind him, with a smile: "Could it be that I am a tiger and can eat people!"

"No, it's not, it's just that you were terrible just now!" Yu Wanxin still couldn't restrain the fear of Li Peicheng in her heart.

When Pingyun Dao Chang heard this, he panicked, the old man really regretted that he didn't teach this little apprentice to deal with people well, how could he say that people were terrible in front of others, and he was also a cow man comparable to the head of the five major sects, in case his old man got angry, the two of them would not immediately turn into ashes.

Besides, is that terrible? It's mighty and invincible, this little girl, little girl! The great opportunity is going to be lost to you!

"How did Wanxin talk to her seniors!" Daoist Pingyun cried out bitterly in his heart, but his face sank, and he immediately reprimanded.

Li Peicheng's face changed slightly, and his gaze seemed to glance at Pingyun Dao Chang casually, but just at that glance, he could see that Pingyun Dao's long hairs stood on end.

"Dao Chief, I'm not Wanxin's senior, I'm her eldest brother. Li Peicheng corrected.

Although Li Peicheng's words were dissatisfied with Pingyun's reprimanding of his sister for no reason, Pingyun Daoist listened to it as if he had drunk ice water in June, and he was extremely refreshed.

Chance, great chance!

"That's, that's, Wanxin has a predecessor as her brother, this is a great blessing from the previous life!"

Yu Wanxin heard Pingyun Daoist call Li Peicheng a senior, not to mention how awkward it was in her heart, she called the terrifying man in front of her as her eldest brother, while the master called her senior, which was awkward in anyone's ears. Li Peicheng was also awkward when he heard it, although he didn't plan to call Pingyun Zhenren a senior because of Yu Wanxin, after all, he himself is now the head of Gemen, and he still needs to rely on his identity, lest the people of Gemen see Pingyun in the future. But he also didn't want to be called by a master who was more than two hundred years old and was also his own sister.

However, Daoist Pingyun didn't feel awkward at all. Do you think that a master who is comparable to the head of the five major sects, how can he have a thousand years old, Pingyun doesn't care if he is called a senior, it is difficult to call him Xiao Li Cheng? Besides, it would be a great honor for a condensation stage cultivator like Ping Yun, who lived at the lowest level of the cultivation realm, to have the opportunity to call a senior like Li Peicheng! It's a pity that he didn't know that Li Peicheng was just a young man from Bensan.

(To be continued)