"The Taihuang Palace is an important place, and all the idle people are waiting to retreat as soon as possible."

Before the two of them entered the Taihuang Palace, several guards guarding the gate blocked their way. Several spears were pointed at Li Changfeng and Li Changfeng, threatening to kill them if they disagreed.

"Get lost, I, Wuzong Peng Yifeng, want to see the Immortal Master Taihuang, so I won't back down."

Peng Yifeng shouted loudly, and the terrifying sound blew the guards away on the spot and threw them onto their backs.

"Brother, let's go. I'm telling you, we are warriors. We don't have to worry about this or that at all. Wherever our fists go, if we encounter gods and kill gods, and whoever blocks our way, we will only surrender with our fists. I am worthy of the power of the Martial Ancestor.

It's made with a pair of fists. No matter where you go, no one is afraid of taking a three-pointer."

Peng Yifeng greeted Li Changfeng and walked directly past these people, without even bothering to look at them. He spoke unscrupulously and was so arrogant that he didn't even take the Taihuang Palace in his eyes.

"That's what my brother said."

Li Changfeng could only smile bitterly and nodded in agreement.

Only then did he realize that Peng Yifeng was a madman.

However, because he came like this, none of the Emperor's guards dared to stop them when they saw them passing by, and they all made way for them.

"You see, this is the reality of the world. If you are weak, he will be strong, and there is nothing wrong with bullying you; if you are strong, he will be weak, and he will retreat when he sees you. Martial Ancestor has long understood this, so we warriors have come to

No, it’s always like this. Whoever has the bigger fist is the one who is right. If you don’t obey, I’ll beat you until you obey.”

Peng Yifeng pointed at the guards who were retreating and kept talking.

...

"Hahaha, the master of the Wuzong has arrived. It's really brilliant. Please come in, two of you."

Finally, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and a high crown came out of the Taihuang Palace.

"Immortal Master Taihuang. You came just in time. Where are the monks from the Jingming Sect and the other seven sects?"

Peng Yifeng asked loudly, extremely arrogantly, and directly questioned the other party.

"presumptuous!"

The people behind Immortal Master Taihuang shouted angrily, if Taihuang had not spoken, they would probably have killed Peng Yifeng directly.

The Emperor frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to stop them. Then he said: "They killed too much, I have asked them to go to the water prison to sober up."

"Hmph, what is the crime of killing too much? Those people are looking for death themselves. They dare to make trouble for us ascended ones everywhere. This time they want to exterminate us ascended ones. Even if the seven sects of Taoist friends don't kill them, I will kill them sooner or later.

them."

Peng Yifeng shouted.

"Peng Yifeng, don't go too far. If it weren't for Wu Zucheng, do you think you can get here safely?"

The emperor saw that the other party was so ignorant and aggressive, and immediately said angrily.

"That's what I, Mr. Peng, are like. If you are not convinced, come on and let's fight. If I lose, I will pat my butt and leave. Those people are at your disposal. If you lose, just put them back."

,dare you?"

Peng Yifeng shouted coldly, looking at the other party with disdain.

"Brother, let me do this battle."

Li Changfeng, who had been silent for a long time, like a follower, suddenly spoke.

Seriously, it was nothing but a blockbuster. As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to him.

"Haha, where does this fool come from? Who does he think he is? He dares to challenge Immortal Master Taihuang. I'm laughing so hard."

"Yes, the people of Wuzong really don't know how high the world is."

Those were talking in low voices and pointing at Li Changfeng.

"Immortal Master Taihuang, do you dare to fight?"

Li Changfeng ignored those people. He looked directly at the Emperor, his fighting spirit rising to the sky.

Peng Yifeng glared at the people around him, his fierce eyes frightening everyone so much that they did not dare to look at each other and lowered their heads.

"You two come together."

The emperor spoke.

He naturally knew that this battle was unavoidable. Otherwise, if word spread, he, the majestic Emperor Immortal Master, would not dare to accept Wuzong's challenge. What would be his face? He asked the two of them to fight together. In this way, it would be more visible.

He has the invincible grace and supreme majesty of the Emperor.

In fact, in his eyes, only Peng Yifeng made him take a high look, but Li Changfeng didn't pay attention to him at all. He was just a nobody, probably a warrior who had just ascended, and only then did he get Peng Yifeng's attention.

After all, everyone knows that there are only four warriors who have ascended from the lower realm, including Wu Zu, and two of them have gone to fight outside the territory with Wu Zu, leaving only Peng Yifeng to guard Wu Zong.

"let me."

The two of them spoke at the same time, they had never thought of joining forces to fight against the Immortal Lord Taihuang.

Li Changfeng and Peng Yifeng looked at each other and could see each other's fierce fighting spirit.

"Brother, let me go first. If I am defeated, you can take action again."

Peng Yifeng said that he was actually a little worried that Li Changfeng would lose to the enemy. After all, Li Changfeng's level was too low.

"Okay. Just let me see my style."

Li Changfeng nodded.

"Immortal Master Taihuang, are you going to fight here? Or fight in the void? Or an ancient battle platform will do."

Peng Yifeng turned to the Immortal Master Taihuang, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Huh, let's just fight in the void and save yourself the trouble."

The Emperor had already been angered by Li Changfeng and Peng Yifeng, and flew into the void without saying anything.

"Ha ha."

Peng Yifeng gave a long laugh, stepped forward, and appeared directly behind the Taihuang. The two of them disappeared into the void together.

At this time, Li Changfeng also flew to high altitude with the Emperor's guards to watch the battle.

"Haha, punch me first."

In the vast void, Peng Yifeng laughed wildly, punched out, and appeared in front of the Emperor in an instant, not at all slower than Li Changfeng's thrust into the void.

"Little tricks."

Immortal Master Taihuang sneered and struck out with a seal.

"boom!"

Both sides retreated several hundred feet away. At this time, their expressions finally became serious, knowing that they had met a powerful enemy.

"Come again."

Peng Yifeng stepped forward, his figure was like lightning. With one step, his fist hit the emperor's head. The violent fist intention revealed a destructive mood, as if everything was indestructible and extremely domineering.

This was the first time that Li Changfeng had seen Peng Yifeng attack with all his strength. This destructive punch made even his immortal sword body excited and eager for a fight.

At this moment, he became interested in Peng Yifeng's boxing intention.

During the next exchange, both parties only talked about the mysteries of martial arts and the essence of boxing techniques, but they did not exchange ideas about the artistic conception. Both parties were even more busy on their way and had no time to compare notes.

At this time, his mind had been completely devoted to Peng Yifeng's boxing skills, and he understood the opponent's destructive mood.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds.

The sound of "boom boom" is not definitely heard.

Peng Yifeng's boxing skills are wide open and close, his speed is as fast as thunder and lightning, his moves are so powerful that it is hard to match, and his punching power is extremely condensed without any leakage.

Immortal Master Taihuang's immortal skills are equally powerful, but they are obviously not as powerful as Peng Yifeng's fists. Every move is powerful, but when it hits the opponent directly, the power is obviously insufficient and the strength is scattered.

At this time, neither side took out their weapons and just fought with bare hands.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Taihuang Immortal Master grunted, and was directly punched by Peng Yifeng and flew thousands of feet away.

"Haha, Immortal Master is nothing more than that. If you don't take out your magic weapon, I don't think you can take my three punches."

Peng Yifeng laughed wildly, but did not pursue him.

He knew that the opponent had not yet shown his full strength. He had been fighting for so long without even using a single magic weapon. This was simply contempt for him.

"Huh, don't get too proud too early."

Immortal Master Taihuang's face darkened, and he immediately took out his natal magic weapon, which turned out to be a big seal.

This big seal is not an ordinary seal, but an imitation of the ancient Heaven-turning Seal, the Taihuang Seal. It has infinite power, and it can also suppress luck. The top of it is a divine seal, although it is far inferior to the legendary Heaven-turning Seal.

But it is far stronger than ordinary high-grade immortal weapons.

"Isn't this the Emperor's Seal? Let me see if it's my fist that's stronger, or yours."

Peng Yifeng shouted loudly and punched the opponent again.

The Emperor directly controlled the Emperor's seal to hit Peng Yifeng's fist.
To be continued...