The more Wang Xing fought, the more excited he became, with his left fist and right sword complementing each other, showing unparalleled domineering power.

At this moment, the warrior's divine power was fully demonstrated in him.

With his early stage as a Celestial Immortal, he actually defeated Master Dao, a cultivator at the peak of Celestial Immortality. He saw all the martial arts students extremely excited. The road to becoming a strong man was already revealed in front of him. As long as they worked hard, this would no longer be a dream.

"Come on, Principal Wang!"

"Uncle, come on!"

All the students in the martial arts school and the elders and disciples of the martial sect all shouted.

This was the first official confrontation between Xianwu and Wang Xing. Wang Xing used his own strength to make them understand what martial arts was and what it means for a warrior to be invincible at the same level.

But at this time, the immortal cultivators from the two sects had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, and they were gritting their teeth in hatred.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit warrior, who dares to fight with me?"

At this time, another late-stage Tianxian monk from the Dongliu Sect jumped out of the crowd and issued a challenge to the martial arts school.

"I'll do it."

Chen Dazhu, Sanchi and others shouted at the same time.

"Haha, Monk Sanchi, if they want to challenge a warrior, let me, a pure warrior, do it."

Chen Dazhu smiled and strode towards the other party.

Sanchi suddenly smiled. Although he was not cultivating immortality, he was cultivating Buddhist magical powers. Now that Chen Dazhu said this, he naturally could no longer argue with him.

Although the other elders are all eager to give it a try, Chen Dazhu is their senior uncle, so naturally it is difficult to compete with Dazhu.

At this time, Li Dongliang was standing behind with a smile. As a leader, he would not take action easily. Dragon Whale was standing beside him, but he also did not take action. No Golden Immortal appeared. He would not take action.

"Let's take action."

Chen Dazhu stood three feet away from the other party and shouted coldly.

"Humph, my hair has not even grown, I just don't know how to live or die."

The man snorted coldly, his tone quite contemptuous, but he showed no mercy when he struck out, slashing out like lightning. The power was astonishing.

Dazhu remained unmoved and quickly slashed out with his sword.

"Bang!"

The big pillar moved forward as soon as it retreated, moving as fast as thunder and lightning. But the man only felt the hand holding the knife shake, and almost flew out. He was shocked, and saw the opponent quickly follow up. He was frightened and quickly backed away.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, this person was already at a disadvantage.

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Dazhu struck out with one sword after another, with great force and force, forcing the opponent to retreat continuously. He was so embarrassed that he had almost no power to fight back.

"The gods are nothing more than that."

Chen Dazhu sneered, moved his figure, and instantly increased his speed. He struck out fiercely with his sword.

At this time, he had found out the opponent's weakness. He was confident of victory and his momentum was as strong as a rainbow.

"Bang!"

The opponent was directly knocked away by his sword with all his strength.

At this time, Dazhu took another step forward, appeared in front of the opponent in an instant, and punched the opponent directly in the chest.

"puff!"

The Donglang Liuzong Heavenly Immortal spit out a blood arrow on the spot and fell more than a hundred feet away, unable to get up again.

At the same time, Wang Xing over there happened to pick Master Feidao's sword at the same time, and then knocked the opponent away with a punch.

"Haha, what a bullshit sect, even two or three cats and dogs dare to come and kick the tires, get out of here right now, or you'll be killed without mercy!"

Wang Xingduan shouted, but his heart was extremely excited.

"You...poof!"

Master Knife climbed up with difficulty. As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a blood arrow and fell down softly.

At this time, another master from the Dongliu Sect came over and said, "Sure enough, I'm here to learn a lesson."

"This person is the Golden Immortal. Do you want me to take action?"

Dragon Whale whispered to Li Dongliang.

"No, let me do it. If I can't defeat you, it won't be too late for you to take action again."

Li Dongliang shook his head slightly and said.

At this time, Wang Xing and Chen Dazhu had already taken a step at the same time, and then said at the same time: "Let me do it."

"You two don't have to argue, let's go together."

This person is the only powerful Jinxian in the Dongliu Sect. He is extremely arrogant and does not take Wang Xing and the others seriously at all.

At this time, Li Dongliang strode forward.

"Wang Xing, Dazhu, you have already fought once, let me do this one."

He naturally understood that Wang Xing and the others had just broken through to the realm of heavenly immortals, and were no match for the golden immortal in front of him. Even if he himself had reached the intermediate realm of immortals, he would not have much confidence in facing the opponent.

"Um."

Seeing what Li Dongliang said, Wang Xing and the two men nodded and retreated to the dragon whale.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Li Dongliang's extraordinary bearing, Dongliu Sect Jinxian put aside his contempt and asked.

"Before you ask someone, don't you know you have to introduce yourself first?"

Li Dongliang said lightly, naturally exuding the temperament of a master, far from comparable to Wang Xing, Dazhu and the others. This is the temperament he has developed from being the number one master for a long time, and others cannot imitate it even if they want to.

"Humph, I am Hong Qiuye, the great elder of the Dongliu Sect."

The man snorted coldly.

"Elder Wuzong, Li Dongliang. Please give me your advice!"

Li Dongliang holds his fist in the air.

"Take my move and the clear water will flow forever."

Hong Qiuye shouted coldly and slashed out with his sword. The momentum revealed an endless momentum, really like a river of water, unstoppable.

The same sword technique used in his hands is far from comparable to that of the Sword Master.

"Okay, let's take a look at my homemade Mountain Breaking Fist."

Li Dongliang gave a long shout and struck out with a swift punch, fierce and domineering, invincible.

"boom!"

This punch directly hit the back of the opponent's sword, deflecting the opponent's sword. Then he stepped forward, as fast as the wind, and punched the opponent's chest and abdomen with both fists.

Hong Qiuye's face darkened, and he retreated like lightning. He slashed back with his sword, and the terrifying sword rolled up towards Li Dongliang like a whirlwind.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Dongliang was fearless and moved forward bravely. He quickly punched out a shadow with his fists, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step like a violent storm.

Hong Qiu Yekong had abundant magical power, but he struggled to cope with Li Dongliang's iron fist and was completely at a disadvantage.

"Haha, what a bullshit Golden Immortal, it's nothing more than that. Dongliu Sect, right? Do you dare to come up and fight?"

At this time, Wang Xing saw that Li Dongliang had the upper hand, and his blood boiled. He excitedly led the ten elders to directly challenge the Dongliu Sect monks.

"Huh, let's fight. I'm afraid you won't succeed."

The Dongliu Sect monk's face was livid, and he could not lose even if he lost the battle. On the spot, more than a dozen heavenly beings came to greet him.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting each other.

The elders of the Wuzong were full of energy and fighting spirit, while the monks of the Dongliu Sect were so angry that they were holding back a lot of anger and vented it out at this moment.

The two sides immediately fought hard to separate each other.

At this time, a dozen monks from the Taiyuan Sect had already seen that something was wrong and quietly retreated.

Less than three minutes later, Chen Dazhu showed off his power again and cut off his opponent's arm with a sword, seriously injuring him.

Later, Wang Xing also defeated his opponent.

However, although the two of them easily defeated their opponents, the other ten elders were not so lucky. They were all only at the mid-to-late stage of True Immortal. At this time, it was a bit difficult to defeat their opponents in the cross-level challenge.

In less than ten minutes, an elder who was in the middle stage of True Immortal realm was directly defeated. Fortunately, Wang Xing acted quickly and helped him block the opponent's blow. He was not seriously injured, but he was too embarrassed to fight again.

In the blink of an eye, the battle here was over. Only three late-stage True Immortal monks successfully defeated their opponents, and the other two suffered losses, so it was considered a draw.

Twelve battles, five wins, five losses, and two draws, basically a draw.

The defeated elders were so ashamed that they lowered their heads and said nothing.

"You don't need to be discouraged. The other party is in the realm of immortals, which is a level higher than you. It doesn't matter if you lose. We can fight back in the future. If we fight at the same level, we have nothing to fear from anyone."
To be continued...