Generally speaking, the material of the ancestral brand may not be expensive, and the workmanship will not be too exquisite, because each sect will not have too much financial resources when it starts.

However, as the sect grows, the value of the ancestral brand will also double.

But Wan Peng knew that the true ancestral card of the Lingyun Sect had already been destroyed in the catastrophe. Obviously, this ancestral plaque is a replica, which is a kind of symbolism and commemoration.

But Wan Peng still couldn't help the excitement in his heart, took a few steps forward, and bowed deeply to the long table for the ancestral card.

It may be that the woman's words just now attracted the attention of others, and for a while, four or five male cultivators surrounded Xie Ting's side, and their words were full of flirtation, "Ah, there is a new girl? Hey, this Peugeot, look at this face, look at this breast, handsome, very good!"

Wan Peng listened to it, but he didn't move. He bowed to this ancestral card, and his heart was indeed full of emotion. At the same time, he also knew that with Xie Ting's current skills, these people might not be able to do anything to her.

Just when Wan Peng was immersed in a kind of piety, behind this offering table, someone suddenly exhaled a long breath, and his tone was still very satisfied, "Ahh......h

"Presumptuous!" Wan Peng blurted out, his body had not yet straightened up, he directly rose into the air, and slapped his palm on the offering table, and at the same time drove the spiritual power to stabilize the ancestral card. The offering table had already been arched a lot, but after being pressed down, I heard a man's rough "ah" sound under the table, and then a woman's scream of "ah".

Wan Peng frowned. Actually, in this place, under the offering table of the ancestral brand, do this kind of thing!

The anger in Wan Peng's chest could no longer be suppressed, and another table, "Get out of here!"

The man under the table also scolded at this time, "Grandma, who is it? Who dares to spoil my good deeds at this time?" After that, a tall figure slowly appeared behind the table.

This man was nearly seven feet tall, a head taller than Wan Peng, and his figure was extremely enlightened, and he stood there like a bear. He was already at the level of condensation, but now he was naked, and even if he stood up like this, he didn't put on half of the cloth.

Seeing that only Wan Peng was on the other side, he yelled, "Is it you little cub?

Wan Peng didn't respond, just looked at him coldly. As soon as the strong man spoke, the voices in the entire hall fell silent. And the original sounds of uh-huh-ah-ah, now they were suddenly choked and replaced by a whirring sound.

The man glanced at Wan Peng twice, bypassed the offering table, and walked to a place about three feet away from Wan Peng, "You, it was you just now? You are also a disciple of Lingyun? Are you provoking? Sue you, I spent the name of the boss, I just played out, you are a little cub who just came, even if you condense the vein, what can you do? Sue you, without my permission, you will have no way to find a chick here in the future!"

Wan Peng was silent, just staring at him. At this time, a person next to him came over, "Boss, he also brought a new girl, which is quite good, better than all of us now." ”

Boss Hua, when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, "Hmm, yes? Take it for me first, and let me enjoy it later." ”

The man glanced at Wan Peng and stepped aside. Soon, Wan Peng heard the flirtatious giggles of several people behind him, but soon, someone screamed "ah", followed by the sound of two or three people falling to the ground. Someone else exclaimed, "Battle Medicine Cultivation!"

As soon as Boss Hua heard this shout, he roared again, "Bold!" As he spoke, he was about to bypass Wan Peng and go to Xie Ting.

In his eyes, Wan Peng is silent now, probably frightened by himself. Before being called the boss here, he had won against all the condensation vein cultivators among the Lingyun disciples, and now Wan Peng, who only looked at his cultivation, was much lower than him.

However, Wan Peng moved at this time! As if he suddenly moved, from the side, blocking the front of the flower boss.

Boss Hua was also stunned. What? This kid has such speed?

Wan Peng only said the first sentence at this time. "Are you really a disciple of Lingyun, if you are a disciple of Lingyun, why are you so disrespectful to the ancestral card?"

Boss Hua shrank his head back, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly laughed, "What? You came to teach me? Why did you teach me? Ancestral card? What ancestral card? The ancestral card of the Lingyun Sect was destroyed in that catastrophe! This is just an ordinary wooden card, an ordinary wooden card! Even the only person in the hearts of Lingyun's disciples who may take them to the Restoration Sect, the strongest and full of fighting voices, Senior Sister Hou Ruoting, is now about to enter the Sword Sect, maybe she is enjoying it under Liu Jianli's crotch now, how can there be any Lingyun?"

"Smack!" A crisp slap resounded through the hall, and Boss Hua's head was suddenly tilted to the side. No one can see how Wan Peng does it, but everyone knows that this is definitely Wan Peng's hand!

"Grandma, dare to hit me!" Boss Hua was obviously furious, and the spiritual power around his body soared, and a rotten aura quickly filled the entire hall. At this time, he jumped backwards, three feet above the ground, and stretched his hands forward, ten green bands of light with the same sour and rotten breath, wrapped around the curve towards Wan Peng.

This kind of move, Wan Peng has never seen. However, he had heard that in the Lingyun Sect, there was also such an offensive technique characterized by death and corruption, and most of them were practiced by the logistics disciples at that time in order to facilitate garbage disposal. At that time, he thought that these tricks should not be dangerous, but now that he looks at it, he can't take it lightly.

This green band of light, as soon as it touched, quickly decayed all objects, including the corner of the table, and was smashed into pieces of rotten wood.

When Wan Peng was about to approach him in this light belt, he drove his spiritual sense and directly used the Escape Dao to be popular. There are no masters here, and it is impossible for anyone to recognize him as a demon.

In the eyes of Boss Hua, what he saw was as if Wan Peng had suddenly disappeared. Thinking that his move was originally characterized by corruption, maybe this opponent was directly eliminated? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, at this time, he also showed enough caution. After all, he knew he was facing a Vein Condensation Cultivator!

However, where is Wan Peng? He carefully felt the changes in the spiritual power around him, but the spiritual power breath of Wan Peng just now was completely gone!

This is unreasonable! A Condensing Vein Cultivator is really so easy to be wiped out, but if it weren't for being wiped out, if the movement at this speed just now, if it were realized, there would definitely be very obvious spiritual power fluctuations left!

It wasn't until someone watching the battle found Wan Peng and pointed a finger at Hua Boss obliquely upwards that Hua Boss reacted, and was about to turn his head, but he only felt a heavy punch hit his head.

Such a silent way of fighting!

Wan Peng's punch is not inferior to some weak spells. Wan Peng's physical physical cultivation is much more than that of other cultivators, so it is enough for him to bear it if it hits Boss Hua in one fell swoop.

Boss Hua snorted, and his body fell directly to the side, falling heavily to the ground. His face had just rubbed on the ground, and a large piece of skin had been rubbed off at once. Wan Peng wanted to teach him a lesson when he fought back again, but at this time, he felt that there was no need to waste time with such a person, so he simply stepped forward and fell on him like a cannonball.

Boss Hua's reaction was also very fast, and when he landed, he had already begun to protect the spell, and there was a sour and rotten aura on his body, and then a layer of green light was covered around him.

However, Wan Peng's speed has not slowed down!

In his right hand, a light blue thunderbolt flashed, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Tiangang Thunder directly hit the flower boss who couldn't move.

This kind of protection of Hua Boss is obviously non-exclusive protection, in other words, similar to the previous attack method, it is more of a function to corrupt the people and things that come into contact with it. However, for the penetrating attack method of thunder, the protection effect is limited.

Just when the Tiangang thunder was about to touch Boss Hua, Boss Hua reacted suddenly, the protective shield on his body was quickly removed, and the person also moved three feet from the flat ground to the side.

Sure enough, it's still a condensing vein! Wan Peng couldn't help but praise in his heart. If you change to an ordinary foundation, I am afraid that it will be impossible to escape at all.

Tiangang's thunder struck the ground, making a loud noise in the hall, and the unsuspecting people were directly buzzing in their ears.

Wan Peng landed on the ground, and just when Boss Hua hadn't fought back, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly.

He hadn't used this trick since he practiced it some time ago. And now, it's just the right time.

Thunder's second move, Thunder Pattern!

A large number of blue filaments suddenly emanated from the surroundings of Wan Peng's body, and as the distance from his body quickly thickened, he also began to bend, turning into the shape of thunder and lightning.

The distance of the release of the thunder pattern is about one zhang or so, and in this area, in addition to the flower boss, there are two other people. These three people, when they were touched by Lei Mang, they all immediately arched their bodies backwards and were directly in a state of paralysis.

Compared with the first move, Tiangang Thunder, the offensive power of the thunder pattern is almost non-existent, but the paralyzing characteristic has been exerted to the maximum. Boss Hua was closest to Wan Peng, and he was electrocuted by this thunder pattern, and the attack technique that he was about to release was directly held in his hand, and the green light flashed.

Wan Peng jumped up at this time, and his left hand directly touched the body of Boss Hua.

The ring on his finger was opened with all his strength at this time, and the spiritual power of Boss Hua was frantically sucked in. This paralyzed person, who had already arched backwards, was trembling all over his body at this time, and he kept convulsing.

Wan Peng didn't care what he looked like, he threw himself into his chest, opened his bow left and right, and slammed it with a fist.

The anger in Wan Peng's heart at this time could no longer be vented in other ways. Is this still Lingyun? Is this still a disciple of Lingyun? misbehaves, disrespects the ancestral brand, and speaks disrespectfully!

After beating for a while, Boss Hua's face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and six or seven teeth were lost. Wan Peng withdrew his hand and still sat on him, panting for breath.

"He actually dared to beat the boss! He didn't use any tricks, don't be afraid, let's go up together and flatten him!" The people in the hall were silent for a while, and they didn't know who said this.

This sentence is like a lead that directly ignites the explosives. There were no less than thirty or fifty people in the hall, both men and women, all of them were in unison, "Flat him, flat him!" At the same time, some people shouted, "Hit that woman first, strip her clothes!"