"Hey, hey, I'm looking away. Xiang Wen walked up, his face was gloomy, and said: "To be able to enter the Kunlun Immortal Realm, those standing here are not ordinary people, but you have a bit of strength in this loose cultivation." ”

"You've got it. Zhuge is not bright, lukewarm, and said.

"I'll give you another chance, take the two hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones away and hand over the Inner Dan. Xiang Wen stood still, standing with his hands in his hands, and a fierce oppressive force went towards Zhuge Buliang.

Around, all the cultivators retreated one after another, and the shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, Xiang Wen's name in the Tongzhou area was almost unknown to everyone. Even the people of several major factions not far away wanted to cast their eyes here.

The strong oppressive force swept in, Zhuge Buliang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and took a light step on the spot, and suddenly, all the oppressive power disappeared.

This literary cultivation is about the fourth layer of the Jindan period, and Zhuge Buliang is also a cultivator who has entered the Jindan stage with one foot. If it was in normal times, maybe Zhuge Buliang could still deal with Xiang Wen for a while, but now, Zhuge Buliang didn't put Xiang Wen in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!"

A young man rushed out from behind Xiang Wen, this was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Rotation Period, a long knife appeared in his hand, and slashed out a scorching sword towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Two cold rays of light shot out from Zhuge Buliang's eyes, and the young man suddenly screamed miserably, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolling on the ground with his hands covering his eyes, blood flowing down his fingers.

"You"

Some of the people of the Xiang family have been pulling out their crossbows, and these people can be said to be the elites of the younger generation in the Xiang family, and the worst cultivation is also around the second and third layers of the rotation period. Two of them killed Zhuge Buliang, and the brilliance of the magic weapon lit up and devoured away.

"Ding!"

"Click!"

Zhuge Buliang flicked his fingers again, and the two magic weapons were shattered. Zhuge Buliang showed the sleeves of his robe, and the two cultivators flew out upside down in embarrassment and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bastard! Kill him!"

Several children of the Xiang family let out a deep sigh and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang with weapons.

Zhuge Buliang still stood there with his hands in his hands, and he took a step forward on the spot, this step seemed to be a hook of heaven and earth, and the entire mountain top seemed to be trembling.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Several children of the Xiang family vomited blood, their bodies shrank for a while, and they collapsed to the ground.

The strong means shocked the surrounding cultivators, just standing still, they could retreat from the strong enemy. Everyone immediately felt a burst of incredulity.

Xiang Wen stopped the children of the other families who wanted to rush forward, his hands were shining, and as soon as he grabbed the void, an invisible big hand shrouded Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang took another step, and the invisible palm disappeared.

"Young Master Ben wants to see what's so special about your little loose cultivator. Xiang Wen sneered, the furious true yuan surged, Xiang Wen slapped a palm, the true yuan surged like a tide, and a black wood that shimmered with the glory of the forest appeared on the top of Zhuge Buliang's head, and then shook down.

"It's the Xiang family's Great Xuanhei Wood Eight Style!"

Among the people around, some people recognized the spell used by Xiang Wen.

The pitch-black wood fell, carrying rolling thunder, and the momentum was immense, as if it was about to collapse all the space around Zhuge Buliang.

This family's Great Xuanhei Wood Eight Style, even if it is placed in Kyushu, is also a first-class top-level wood attribute exercise.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang single-handedly held the sky, and he actually dragged the black wood that fell down, and the ancient martial arts were urged, and the black wood immediately shattered into nothingness.

Xiang Wen's pupils contracted fiercely, and his attack was easily defused by the other party.

Xiang Wen's hands quickly sealed, and one by one black trees appeared out of thin air, and they went towards Zhuge Buliang to suppress it, completely blocking the space around Zhuge Buliang.

At this moment, the sword box behind Zhuge Buliang's body flew up, shining brightly, and it was wrapped around the top of Zhuge Buliang's head. Zhuge Buliang slapped the sword box, and the ten flying swords in the sword box flew out, and these ten flying swords have been refined by Zhuge Buliang for a period of time, plus the assistance of some materials, and have become the magic weapon of the yellow grade. Ten flying swords formed a sword formation, and they faced off with the Great Xuanhei Wood Eight Style played by Xiang Wen.

"Sonorous!"

The collision between the flying sword and the black wood actually brought a metallic sound.

"Whew!"

Ten flying swords are flying vertically and horizontally, and the ten flying swords are all magic weapons of the yellow grade. The few black trees were sliced in an instant.

Zhuge Buliang stepped in front of Xiang Wen, his fist was dim, but this punch seemed to seal the space around Xiang Wen's body, and the spirit qi could not move.

"Bang!"

Xiang Wen stepped back a few steps, and with a move of his hand, two magic weapons flew out, a Linglong Pagoda, and a jade bottle.

The Linglong Pagoda magnified in the air, shaking towards Zhuge Buliang, and the jade bottle spewed out a light curtain that completely enveloped Xiang Wen.

"Boom!"

The Linglong Pagoda shook down, and Zhuge Buliang slapped a palm against the air. Linglong Pagoda suddenly shook violently and almost flew upside down. Xiang Wen hid in the light curtain sprinkled by the jade bottle, the corners of his mouth smirked, and his hands kept changing the magic tricks, controlling the Linglong Pagoda towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and pointed, and ten flying swords flew up, and the ten flying swords were like ten swimming dragons, entangling the Linglong Tower. Zhuge Buliang punched again, and Linglong Tower suddenly trembled violently. If it weren't for the fear of exploding the building's identity, Zhuge Buliang could completely let the seven divine points in his body swallow all the magic weapon essence in the Linglong Pagoda.

Xiang Wen's face was slightly pale, the magic weapon was connected to his own essence and blood, and the magic weapon creation was like hitting his body hard.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang punched several times in a row, and finally the Linglong Pagoda was no longer able to resist, and it shattered into iron filings with a bang.

"Poof!"

At the same time, the corners of Xiang Wen's mouth, which was hiding in the light curtain of the jade bottle, overflowed with blood, and his face turned pale suddenly.

"It's such a tough method, even Xiang Wen is invincible. ”

"It seems that this person is also a hard character, and Xiang Wen is kicked to the iron plate this time. ”

Someone argued.

Zhuge Buliang slapped the sword box, and the ten flying swords immediately flew back into the sword box. Looking at Xiang Wen hiding in the light curtain, Zhuge Buliang sneered and approached forward.

Xiang Wen's face changed, and he sealed the law again, and several black trees swept towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang grabbed the void, and the invisible big hand shattered these black woods.

"You actually" Xiang Wen's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable panic.

"Do you think I can't help you if I hide inside?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, and slammed his fist into the light curtain outside Xiang Wen.

"Buzz~~~"

The light curtain shook, and the jade bottle suspended above Xiang Wen's head hummed and trembled again and again.

Xiang Wen snorted, and he hurriedly punched a spell into the jade bottle, which was used to stabilize this light curtain so that it would not shatter.

Zhuge Buliang shook his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Gu Wu Aoyi urged him to punch the light curtain again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

More than a dozen punches blasted out, and the light curtain was finally difficult to support, shattering into countless pieces like glass, and then dissipating into bits of starlight.

"Click!"

At the same time, the jade bottle suspended above Xiang Wen's head was also shattered.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang's iron legs swept away, swept Xiang Wen out, and rolled on the ground with more than a dozen punches.

And Zhuge Buliang took one step and appeared directly in front of Xiang Wen, stepping on Xiang Wen with one foot.

"It's such a terrifying strength, it actually beat Xiang Wen. ”

"In the Tongzhou area, Xiang Wen can be regarded as a famous figure in the younger generation, but he was defeated by an unknown cultivator when he entered. ”

"In recent days, Kunlun Wonderland has changed, and Tongzhou has become not peaceful, mixed with fish and dragons. ”

Zhuge Buliang raised his feet and landed heavily on Xiang Wen's chest, accompanied by a tooth-sore sound, Xiang Wen's sternum collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You..... you dare to do this to me!" Xiang Wen was stunned, his eyes red. He was rated as one of the top ten masters in Tongzhou, with an honor and aura that ordinary people do not have, but today he was trampled under the feet of an unknown person. There was a fire in his heart that seemed to burn his entire body out.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his foot fell again, and Xiang Wen let out a roar like killing a pig, which resounded throughout the mountaintop.

"This little brother, can you let him go for the sake of my face. At this moment, a young man in white stood up, with an ancient sword on his back that could not see the texture, the ink color was flying, full of uninhibitedness, but with a gentle smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the young man in white, with a vague bad premonition.

"My name is Dugu Crane. The young man in white said.

"What! Dugu He, he is the eldest young master of the Dugu family!" Dugu He is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Dugu family, and he is also the first master of the young generation in Tongzhou. It's just that no one has ever seen him, and only a few young talents in Tongzhou can interact with him. ”

It turns out that he is Dugu Crane, which is somewhat similar to the rumored free and uninhibited. ”

Dugu He, a young man in white, has an ordinary appearance, although he is not handsome, but he has a wild and uninhibited charm.

"Little brother, see if you want to put him on my name. Dugu He had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep.

"Master Dugu, I ......." Xiang Wen looked at Dugu He with a bitter expression.

The Xiang family was attached to the Dugu family, and when Xiang Wen saw the arrival of Dugu He, he suddenly seemed to see a savior.

Dugu He frowned and shouted, "Shut up!

Invisibly, Dugu He's body actually revealed a kingly spirit.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils contracted fiercely, and his intuition told him that this eldest young master of the Dugu family was not a good stubble. And now he has a special identity, so it is not good to refute Duguhe's face in person.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang kicked Xiang Wen out with a kick, turned around and said, "Kill this kind of person, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty!"

"You ........" Xiang Wen was furious in his heart, and stared at Zhuge Buliang with resentment.

"Shut up!" Duguhe glanced at Xiang Wen coldly.

Just by a glance, Xiang Wen felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but tremble a little.