Chapter Eighty-Seven: Angry Battle

In this world, in addition to his father and mother, Xiao Ze's most respected person is Pei Chongyuan, although Pei Chongyuan's strength is not high, and his status in the Nine Heavens Xuanqingguan is also very low, but he treats himself so selflessly, how can Xiao Ze tolerate others insulting his most respected person in front of him.

"I'm not allowed to say it, but I want to say it. Li Wenhui laughed, and the four teenagers behind him also echoed the burst of ridicule at Xiao Ze, "I'm not afraid to tell you that Pei Chongyuan's death was not an accident, but someone did it on purpose." ”

"What!" Xiao Ze stood there stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and Li Wenhui's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, constantly echoing in his ears.

"Who is it!" Xiao Ze's face was cold and terrifying, and the whole person became extremely terrifying, and Li Wenhui's words shocked him incomparably.

"What? I won't tell you. Li Wenhui said with a smile.

Xiao Ze was indifferent, in the morning he got the news from the Nine Heavens Xuanqingguan, saying that Pei Chongyuan was killed when he was encircling and suppressing a group of robbers, at that time he thought that Pei Chongyuan died in the hands of that group of robbers, but now listening to the meaning of Li Wenhui's words, things don't seem to be so simple, it depends on some tricks.

The anger in Xiao Ze's heart is indescribable, he has lived with Pei Chongyuan for two years, he has been getting along with Pei Chongyuan day and night in the past two years, and he knows this kind old man very well, he has always been indisputable with the world, rarely has contact with other people, and never grudges with others, who is so ruthless to design and frame such an old man.

"Li Wenhui must know the Dao!" Xiao Ze speculated in his heart, Li Wenhui would not say such things for no reason, since he said it, it proves that he definitely knows the Dao, even if the knowledge of the Dao is not so detailed, he must know some of the Dao.

"Tell me who it is!" Xiao Ze's face was hideous, and at this moment, he actually made people feel a fierce energy.

Looking at Xiao Ze's appearance, Li Wenhui showed a hint of mockery, and then said with a smile: "Who is it? What is Senior Brother Xiao talking about?"

"Don't you have to pretend to be confused with me, do you know how Master Lu Dao died?" Say it quickly!" Xiao Ze's face was extremely ugly, and he was almost crazy at this time.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Li Wenhui sneered and turned his head around.

"Since you don't want to say it, then it's no wonder to me!" The news brought by Li Wenhui had a great impact on Xiao Ze, and at this moment he knew the truth, and the death of the old man was definitely not that simple.

Clenched his fists angrily, the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace surged out violently, and a layer of brilliant aura instantly appeared on the surface of Xiao Ze's body, and he looked at Li Wenhui coldly, his eyes exuding two unprecedented terrifying lights.

Feeling the majesty of Xiao Ze, the four teenagers who came with Li Wenhui all retreated behind Li Wenhui unconsciously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, their faces were solemn, and there was no longer a trace of ridicule.

These four teenagers are just Li Wenhui's little followers, and their own strength has not reached the ranks, and in the face of Xiao Ze, who suddenly burst out with such might, they were all shocked, and they no longer dared to be sarcastic.

Li Wenhui sneered, no matter how strong Xiao Ze's outburst of power is, it is impossible to suppress him, he has already reached the first level of innate spiritual awareness, he is a real advanced master, and he also fought with Xiao Ze a few days ago, at that time his strength was far above Xiao Ze, facing Xiao Ze, he had absolutely enough confidence.

"What, do you want to do it?" Li Wenhui glanced at Xiao Ze with disdain, and he ignored Xiao Ze's actions at all.

"Old immortal!" grabbed Pei Chongyuan's spiritual position, and Li Wenhui was about to fall to the ground.

"Let it go!" Xiao Ze's eyes widened angrily, Li Wenhui provoked his bottom line again and again, he really couldn't bear it.

I saw Xiao Ze's spiritual sense flickering between his fingers, and then the sound of a sword unsheathed suddenly sounded, and then a cold green light burst towards Li Wenhui.

For Xiao Ze's attack, Li Wenhui had already prepared, he had fought with Xiao Ze, and he knew that he now had the strength of an advanced master, although on the surface he showed a touch of disdain for Xiao Ze, but in his heart he had been wary of him.

Li Wenhui sneered, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he threw the spiritual position aside, and his body turned to pass by Xiao Ze's flying sword, at the same time, Li Wenhui's hands were sealed, and his right hand pointed like a sword, and suddenly pointed at Xiao Ze's flying sword, and at the same time, a one-foot-long flying sword was suddenly sacrificed by Li Wenhui, and it let out a burst of strange roars and attacked it.

"Khooth!"

The two flying swords struck each other, and a circle of ripples raged in front of the mourning hall, impacting the tables and chairs on the side.

Li Wenhui took two steps back in a row, his body shook a few times before he stabilized his figure, he looked at Xiao Ze in shock, although he didn't use all his strength, but judging from the situation he fought with Xiao Ze two days ago, if he wanted to win Xiao Ze, with his strength, he would use seven or eight points at most.

What Li Wenhui didn't know was that when he fought with Xiao Ze a few days ago, Xiao Ze did not really reach the first level of innate spiritual awareness, and the reason why he was able to perform the imperial sword technique and give full play to the strength of the advanced level master was only because he had a Taoist spiritual root, and the power of spiritual consciousness was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

And on the night of Pei Chongyuan's death, Xiao Ze woke up from his dream, his mind entered the realm of emptiness, and he broke through in one fell swoop, entered the first layer of innate spiritual consciousness, and became an advanced master, so that the power of spiritual consciousness naturally exploded.

You must know that there is a world of difference between a master who has not entered the rank and a master who has entered the rank, a master who has just entered the rank can deal with ten masters who have not entered the rank, especially the cultivator can still resist the sword after entering the rank, and facing the master who has not entered the rank is simply a sweep.

It is still very rare to have a special person like Xiao Ze who has not entered the rank, but can fight with the advanced master, if he hadn't learned the sword technique in advance, it would be impossible to take a move in Li Wenhui's hands that day.

Now, Xiao Ze is already a real advanced master, although Li Wenhui entered the level much earlier than Xiao Ze, but the newly advanced master competes with the strength of the power of spiritual sense, and Xiao Ze's spiritual sense power is naturally strong, although he has just entered the level, but the power of spiritual sense is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators who have just entered the first layer of innate spiritual consciousness.

"How is it possible?" Li Wenhui looked at Xiao Ze in disbelief, judging from the blow just now, Xiao Ze's current strength was no longer below him, and he couldn't understand that in just a few days, Xiao Ze's strength would change so much.

Xiao Ze said coldly: "Tell me who framed my master?"

Li Wenhui said: "Dreaming, if I didn't hit you, even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to take revenge." ”

Xiao Ze's face was ruthless, he controlled the flying sword to slash Li Wenhui directly, the sword was like a rainbow, with an indomitable momentum, emitting a dazzling light in the air.

Li Wenhui greeted him with his sword, and the dazzling aura was as condensed as a match, shining brightly and dazzling.

"Boom" The two spiritual lights collided with the flying sword, causing amazing destructive power, the bluestone floor on the ground was shaken over, the thatch on the roof was torn off layer by layer, and the scattered energy flow broke the doors and windows one by one.

Such a big movement, if there were people nearby, they would have been attracted a long time ago, but Pei Chongyuan was a little withdrawn by nature, there was no other place to live here at all, and the only people who watched the battle were the four teenagers brought by Li Wenhui.

At this moment, these four people had already hid far away for fear of being affected by the big war.