However, under the leadership of Elder Yunchen, he still had to hurry forward, and finally stopped in a small town that was still a hundred miles away from the Extreme Peak, which was the western part of the Extreme Peak, and it was also the only place to go to the Extreme Peak.

The four of them casually found a free place to sit down, and a small servant stepped forward respectfully and said to Elder Yunchen, "Monks, I don't know what you want?"

Yunchen didn't order the drink directly, but looked at the little guy with blazing eyes and asked, "How do you know that we are cultivators?"

"Hehe, this is the western part of the Extreme Peak, since a month ago, I have seen many monks passing by here to the Extreme Peak, although I don't know what happened to the Dao, but the Dao of Zhilu is definitely a cultivator like you, and I rarely see ordinary people along the way!" said the little guy with a respectful smile.

The four of them all smiled, and looked around, only to find that the people sitting around them were many cultivators, and there were even many people similar to them, and the seniors in the sect led the disciples to the extreme peak, and this place was used as a resting point.

"Bring us a jar, the best wine you've got here, four wine glasses!" Yunchen said.

The little guy nodded again and again, nodded at the four of them again, and then left.

Wu Ming said: "It seems that it is less than half a day's journey from the extreme peak, we can rest for a long time, and we can also see the people who are going to the extreme peak and other people participating in the competition!"

"Yes, their cultivation doesn't seem to be weak!" Zhou Hong's gaze fell on a young man who was drinking not far away.

This young man has an ordinary appearance, his body is thin, his face is full of tension during the competition, but the Yuan Force diffused outside his body has also reached the ethereal middle stage, which is really not weak.

Long Chen smiled: "As long as his cultivation does not reach the late stage of Bigu, he is confident that he will defeat it, but so far his cultivation is also time to improve, this ethereal mid-stage Yuan Force is always restricting the play of his strength."

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It didn't take long for the little guy to hug the drinks that a few people wanted, but just as the little guy was about to put the drinks on the table of Long Chen and the others, an extremely discordant figure appeared in the eyes of the four people.

It was a strong man dressed in coarse linen, with a burly body and exposed muscles, strong and powerful, showing the people the power contained in it.

Moreover, the fluctuation of the Yuan Force diffused outside the body of this strong man has reached the peak of the ethereal realm, which is stronger than Wu Mingyu and Zhou Hong.

"What do you mean by this, Lao Tzu has been ordering wine for so long, and he didn't give it away for anything, but they sent it as soon as he came!" Dahan was obviously very dissatisfied with the little guy, and as he spoke, he was about to grab the wine prepared for the four of Longchen.

Wu Ming's nosy heart finally couldn't bear it, so he stood up directly and said to the big man: "Big man, this wine is what we want, but you didn't order it!"

The strong man turned his head slowly, looking directly at Wu Ming with a torch-like gaze, the muscles on the thick arm were knotted, and the green tendons crawled all over the arm like a dragon, his rough face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Which onion are you, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, don't you know that Lao Tzu is a disciple of the Songye faction." ”

If others respect themselves, then they will pay back to others, Wu Ming is such a person, but this strong man is obviously not the kind of person who can respect others, so there is no need for Wu Ming to pay it back.

"What kind of bullshit Songye faction, I only see a person who bullies ordinary people, and can't even be called a cultivator!" Wu Ming said coldly.

"What did you say?" the big man's face changed suddenly, and his tone was extremely cold.

Zhou Hong also stood up at this time, patted Wu Ming's shoulder, and signaled that it was best for him not to speak again, after all, this can greatly affect the relationship between the two forces.

Yunchen always kept the smile on his face, but he didn't say a word, and Long Chen also maintained his composure.

Wu Ming ignored the former's dissuasion at all, and said again: "Big man, what I said is that you don't look like a cultivator at all!"

"Very good, okay, then I'll tell you, what is a real cultivator!" The big man was obviously extremely sensitive to Wu Ming's words, his face was gloomy, his fists were suddenly clenched, and there was a compelling red luster circulating on it, and with the flash of the gloss, his whole person flew up, and a punch was blasted out, and in an instant, the tables and chairs flew together, extremely fierce.

However, some cultivators directly supported their own body protection true elements to resist the wind brought by the former.

Wu Ming was not to be outdone by the former's provocation, the same cyan luster suddenly rose above his arms, and with the flow of luster, his palms turned into fists, and the soles of his feet took a step forward, and the fierce Yuan Force followed.

Rumble!

With an extremely deafening roar resounding in this small inn, the turbulent fluctuations caused by the battle between the two swept like a whirlwind, filling the place with smoke and dust, and the energy collapsed.

As for the little guy, he was protected by Yunchen's Yuan Force, so that he was not harmed by this fluctuation.

Just after the two fought, a slightly embarrassed figure suddenly retreated dozens of steps, his face was flushed, and his eyes were even more unwilling to be revealed, but the big man only retreated two steps back slightly, with a sarcasm in his eyes: "This is your level, and you dare to be so arrogant to me!"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, forcibly held back the blood and qi in his body, and activated the Yuan Force in his body, the surging Yuan Force flooded out like a flood, causing the people around him to retreat into the distance, and even Long Chen and Yunchen retreated dozens of steps.

"Really?" said the big man, looking at the former with interest, jokingly.

Wu Ming didn't speak, but Zhenyuan was constantly condensing, and his face was extremely solemn.

Zhou Hong retreated to where Yunchen was, and asked with a worried face: "Elder Yunchen, don't you stop Senior Brother Wu, he is not the opponent of that Songye Sect disciple!"

In this regard, Yunchen just smiled slightly: "Let him solve his own affairs, if he can't do it, let this kid take action!"

Saying that, Yunchen pointed at Long Chen, and Zhou Hong looked at Long Chen with a suspicious gaze: "He!"

Yunchen smiled: "It's still the same sentence, if you underestimate this kid, then you are very wrong!"

Long Chen also smiled helplessly, but his eyes were fixed on the place where the two were fighting.

"Liuyun Fist Method, First Form, Star Stream!"

As Wu Ming's voice fell, his whole person also flew out like a meteor, driving a direct and rapid force and rushing directly towards the big man.

The big man's face was solemn, but he was a little disdainful, the red yuan force above his fists was like a volcanic eruption, and the amount of power contained in it was not weaker than the former.

The bodies of the two collided again, making a deafening sound, and in an instant, Wu Ming's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards in a straight line, while the big man retreated dozens of steps back again, and his face was also ruddy.

Just when Wu Ming's body was about to fall to the ground, Zhou Hong flew up directly and took his body in his hand.

Burst!

As soon as Zhou Hong caught Wu Ming's body, Wu Ming's whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale, obviously after this pair of fights, he was seriously injured.

Dahan didn't want to let Wu Ming go like this, his body took off again, and his fists shone with a compelling luster, this kind of strength was an existence that Zhou Hong and Wu Ming couldn't resist.

And just when the big man's fist was still a few feet away from them, Long Chen couldn't bear it after all, after all, they were together, their bodies were flying, and their fists were also clenched, but they were running the spiritual strength in their bodies, and even if the three dark energies were superimposed, even if they were at the peak of the Ethereal Realm, they would not feel good.

Boom Boom!

Three deafening sounds sounded in a row, and after the big man touched Long Chen's fist, the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, his body slammed in mid-air three times, and the blood and qi in his body also tumbled, and finally the whole person fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When Zhou Hong and Wu Ming saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they were full of shock and shock, they never thought that this monk who cultivated only in the middle stage of the ethereal spirit could injure the monk who cultivated at the peak of the ethereal spirit with one punch, so the cultivation was a lie.

Long Chen didn't care, he had dealt with the monks in the middle of the Bigu Realm, this ethereal realm was naturally not a problem, the power of the Dao Gu in his body, if the power of the Dao Gu was added, the cultivation would be almost half a foot into the Bigu Realm.

"Senior brother, you're okay!" At this moment, a young man in the same costume as the big man rushed out, with a look of surprise on his face, and looked at Long Chen, the monk who even looked much younger than himself, his cultivation was actually stronger than his senior brother, and it seemed that the real cultivation was much stronger than his own senior brother.

"Young man, you are very strong, where are you from?I think there are quite a lot of people who see you on the playing field, there will not be much resistance, because he is not your opponent!" At the same time, an old man in green clothes also appeared, his eyes looking directly at Long Chen, that glittering and admiring gaze.

Long Chen looked at the old man, and he also felt a threat, but this threat did not come from Yunchen's body, it should be a gap in cultivation.

"Senior, junior Xiao Tian Yongping Mansion!" replied Long Chen.

"Yongping Mansion, what a good place!" The old man saw the doubts on Long Chen's face, and he also knew the latter's worries in his heart, and smiled slightly: "Young man, don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person, the matter between you should be regarded as a discussion, let it pass when the matter is over!"

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