Three flowers gather at the top.

One of the secrets of the Huaxian Sect in Huayunzhou, Shenshui South Region.

It is a heaven-level divine art. The practitioner can condense three flowers of cultivation to skyrocket his cultivation.

At the same time, three flowers are also weapons. It is said that flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people.

When three small pale pink flowers sprouted from Hua Jieyu's head, many people present exclaimed and commented.

"Three flowers have gathered together, and the flower fairy's cultivation level has soared to the point where she is about to ignite 80% of the soul fire. Does Zhao Wuxu still dare to stir up trouble?"

"If you are wise, you should stop right now and retreat first. Otherwise, if you rush to stir up trouble, you will only be seriously injured by the furious Hua Jieyu, or even lose your life."

"Huh, be sensible? Is it useful? Do you think Hua Jieyu will let him go? Zhao Wuyang relies on his good shooting speed and just suppresses Hua Jieyu with words. If he dares to humiliate like this, he is not asking for death.

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"Maybe Zhao Wuxu also has the secret method to increase his cultivation level so much. He didn't panic at all."

"Perhaps it's just pretentious. I've never heard of Lingxizhou's Huishan Mountain. How can someone from the countryside know the power of these people from the big gates?"

"How aggressive he was before, how silent he is now."

"If he is aggressive, what about Hua Jieyu and even the entire Huaxian Sect's treatment of Li Chunjun before?"

"Eh? What is Zhao Wuyang doing? Is he seeking his own death?"

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The discussion around them became more and more intense and noisy. When they saw Zhao Wuxu retreating instead of advancing, he slowly approached Hua Jieyu who was in a state of rage and aura, with a calm expression on his face.

"The flowers are nice." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were full of purple light, his smile was gentle and frivolous, and he looked at the three small pale pink flowers on Hua Jieyu's head.

"Bitch, suffer death!" Hua Jieyu's pretty face was slightly red and swollen, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth. She was full of murderous intent and slapped Zhao Wujiang with a palm.

In an instant, he directly crossed the space, and the palm wind shook the void and enveloped Zhao Wujiang, as if he wanted to crush Zhao Wujiang into bloody foam.

At the same time, the three flowers of Hua Jieyu rotated and shot out.

Not only her, but the other female cultivators of the Huaxian Sect also broke out in their cultivation and came towards Zhao Wujiang's killer.

The war is about to break out.

Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows were cold, and she turned the folding fan of Shanhe Wanli. She came to Zhao Wujiang's side and stood side by side. The fan was full of talismans.

Li Chunjun was filled with sword energy, and the long black sword buzzed.

But before the melee really started, everyone present heard another loud slap.

They discovered that Zhao Wuyang had already stood in front of Hua Jieyu at some point, calmly staring at Hua Jieyu with his hands behind his back.

Hua Jieyu, on the other hand, covered the left half of her face in disbelief, with more and more blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of horror and confusion.

Just like before, it seemed that the Huaxian Sect's secret technique of suppressing the sect was completely useless and could not stop the evil Zhao Wuyan at all, let alone defeat or even kill him.

The onlookers were also shocked, and those who originally wanted to see Zhao Wuyan's joke froze in place.

What kind of cultivation level did Zhao Wuxu have? Even Hua Jieyu, whose cultivation level was close to igniting 80% of the divine soul fire after using Three Flowers Gathering, was still suppressed and beaten. Isn't it too terrifying?

Is it possible that Zhao Wuyang, Lu Xiaojin and others are geniuses of the same level?

But why haven't I heard any relevant information before?

And the onlookers who had been wanting to join in the fun became even more excited.

It doesn't matter who is crushed, what matters is the drama. Hua Jieyu, who was originally aloof, was defeated repeatedly, which is enough drama and fun.

"How's it going? Does it feel good to be wronged, humiliated, and oppressed?" Zhao Wujiang had already tightened his grip on Hua Jieyu's left wrist, and the magic whip turned into golden light and penetrated into Hua Jieyu's clothes along the wrist, and pulled it

bondage.

He has a gentle demeanor and does not show murderous intent, but he is extremely oppressive to Hua Jieyu.

"I want you to tell the truth about Li Chunjun." Zhao Wujiang lightly tapped Hua Jieyu's forehead between the eyebrows with his finger. Hua Jieyu's delicate body trembled, and he smiled evilly:
Chapter completed!