Zheng Yuan’s current sentence can be said to be a shocking sentence.

Is Xiantian a garbage?

In the eyes of all ancient martial arts practitioners, Xiantian is a legendary existence.

As long as you reach the fairy heaven, you will be invincible in the world.

Being able to reach the fairy sky is the dream of every ancient martial arts practitioner.

So now everyone present saw Zheng Yuan saying that Xiantian was trash, and they all felt that he was shameless.

Even Xiantian is considered garbage, so what else in this world is not garbage?

"This kid must be pretending to be a trash. I think he is just a trash."

"Yes, he must have said that the grapes are sour. When he saw that our sect leader had reached the fairy heaven, he became jealous."

"Oh, what I look down upon the most is this kind of self-righteousness and shameful person."

Almost everyone despised Zheng Yuan.

Although Wuyin and Wuxin did not despise Zheng Yuan, they also felt that he was a little crazy.

Feng Wuwei stared at Zheng Yuan with disdain on his face: "Boy, I originally regarded you as a character, but now it seems that you are just an insignificant person."

"Hmph, it's just the late stage of the innate stage, and you dare to look down on Xiantian. You are just fifty steps and one thousand steps to laugh. Not only do you think you are self-righteous, but you also have no self-knowledge at all."

"Ten days ago, you were my defeated general. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of this sect leader? This sect leader kills you like killing a pig."

"I know, you think Wuji Zhenren is hiding in the dark and think he can save you, but I'm afraid you will disappoint you. Wuji Zhenren doesn't have the courage to go against me now."

It turned out that this guy always believed that the reason why Zheng Yuan dared to say such a big talk in front of him was because Wuji Zhenren was secretly supporting him.

Zheng Yuan said speechlessly: "Feng Wuwei, can you be a little skilled? Which eye did you see that Wuwei's true person is coming?"

Feng Wuwei said contemptuously: "Boy, you are low in strength and cannot sense the existence of Wuji Real Person. I don't blame you."

Wuyin said: "Zheng Yuan, Wuji Zhenren is indeed here. He just cut off Feng Wuwei's suction and rescued Tenni and his senior sister."

Zheng Yuan said oh, "You said that happened just now, I cut it off."

Wuyin felt very surprised: "Really?"

Zheng Yuan said: "Even pearls are not that real."

Wuyin smiled and said, "We thought Wuji Zhenren was here."

Feng Wuwei frowned and said, "Impossible, you don't have the ability to cut off my suction without the knowledge of God."

Zheng Yuan said lightly: "For me, nothing in this world is impossible."

Feng Wuwei quickly calmed down and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't show off your verbal skills anymore. Take action. I will give you ten moves now."

As he said that, he carried his hands on his back.

Before he reached the Immortal Heaven, he had the confidence to let Zheng Yuan do three moves.

So even if you let ten moves out now, there is no problem at all.

He was confident that he could completely crush Zheng Yuan with one move.

Zheng Yuan summoned a bottle of mineral water from the space ring and drank it, then said, "What's wrong with me letting you thirty moves."

Since Feng Wuwei gave him ten moves, then he gave him thirty moves.

He is a kind person and never likes to take advantage of others.

Moreover, as a strong man, you should have a strong demeanor. If you are stingy, it will be looked down upon by people.

With his current strength, let alone thirty moves, even a hundred moves can be afforded.

But in order not to waste time, he only gave thirty moves.

Even if Feng Wuwei was well-educated, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and yelled a little hysterically: "Boy, you are too arrogant. You are my defeated man. What qualifications do you have to give me thirty moves?"

Xiong Wei and others were also very angry.

"Master of the Sect, this kid is too arrogant. Don't talk nonsense to him anymore. Just kill him directly. See what qualifications he has to say."

Wuyin and Wuxin believed that Zheng Yuan was deliberately angering Feng Wuwei and then looking for opportunities to attack.

However, they believed that this move was just a waste of energy, because achieving Feng Wuwei's aura of defiance in his cultivation was like an antelope hanging on his horns, with no trace to be found.

Wuyin knew that the battle between Zheng Yuan and Feng Wuwei was inevitable, so in order not to distract him, he took the initiative to retreat to Wuxin's side.

Two cold-electric light-like rays suddenly shot out from Feng Wuwei's eyes: "Boy, I'll ask you again, will you do something?"

Zheng Yuan finished his last sip of mineral water, then threw away the bottle, then carried his hands on his back, and sighed: "If I make a move, you will die in one second, and you will have nothing to play."

Feng Wuwei laughed in anger: "I have seen many arrogant people, but I have never met someone as arrogant as you."

He is so angry now.

Ten days ago, this kid was beaten to death by him and almost died.

But now he dares to come to me and be arrogant?

What's more, my current strength is more than ten times stronger than ten days ago.

What exactly does he dare to be so self-righteous?

As he said, a fierce aura burst out.

Suddenly, within five hundred meters, all of them were completely shrouded by their aura.

Soon, all the plants and trees within a radius of 100 meters hung their leaves, and they looked listless.

But Wuyin and others felt heavy, difficulty breathing, slowing down blood, and their hearts became extremely depressed.

They all collapsed to the ground in an instant.

They quickly crawled out, but they couldn't use any strength, so they crawled very slowly.

They were amazed in their hearts: "The power of the strong immortals is really terrifying."

Xiong Wei and his son and Ao Donglai and his daughter were not affected so much because they were behind Feng Wuwei.

But it still feels a little unbearable.

They were so scared that they quickly retreated fifty steps away.

Zheng Yuan praised: "The momentum of Xiantian is indeed a two-fold."

Feng Wuwei saw that Zheng Yuan could still be so relaxed and relaxed under the suppression of his momentum, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

He originally thought that relying solely on momentum could completely crush Zheng Yuan to death.

"You are really not easy to withstand the suppression of my husband's momentum."

Although Feng Wuwei was extremely unhappy, he still couldn't help but like it.

Although he is extremely domineering, he is still seeking truth from facts.

Zheng Yuan shook his head and said, "Feng Wuwei, your aura is too weak. You can show off your might in front of ordinary people, but if you want to be arrogant in front of your brother, it is still far from being arrogant."

"Arrogant, I don't believe it, I can't kill you." Feng Wuwei shouted and took a step forward, and his momentum once again exploded like a volcano eruption.
Chapter completed!