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Chapter 3307 It feels good to have a backstage

Gong Qingxuan waved her hand, signaling everyone behind her to be quiet, and then said lightly: "The Sect Master Lu came one step slower. If you came a little earlier, you wouldn't have said this."

Lu Gongming was stunned for a moment: "How do you say this?"

"I just said that my disciples do whatever they want, without explanation or explanation!"

"hiss……"

After Gong Qingxuan finished speaking, a sound of gasping in the air could not help but sounded around her.

You should know that it would be fine if you just talked to Li Fengxing. After all, the other party is just a Daluo Immortal, and the level is too different.

But the situation is completely different now. The leader of Zhengyang Sect, the real immortal king, is standing in front of you.

Normally, the two of them are both sect leaders and both immortal kings, so they should at least give some face. Unexpectedly, Gong Qingxuan was so rude.

Ye Bufan secretly raised a thumbs up. His master was really domineering and he wouldn't be used to it no matter who came.

At the same time, I feel extremely comfortable and it feels so good to have the backstage!

But in this case, I'm afraid the two major sects will turn against each other immediately.

Sure enough, Lu Gongming's face suddenly sank.

"What do you mean? Is your disciple a disciple, and my disciple is not a disciple?"

Gong Qingxuan smiled coldly: "Everyone is old, don't pretend to be confused when you understand.

You know what your disciples have done, and I know what you want, so there is no need to hide it."

Lu Gongming said: "Since this is the case, then hand over the Wugui Tian Shu as compensation for my disciples."

"Hahaha……"

Gong Qingxuan laughed loudly, "You are so old and confused. Why do you want to give it to you by my disciple's calligraphy of Wugui Tianshu?

If you can’t get the heavenly book, you can only blame your disciples for being incompetent and others.”

"Gong Qingxuan, don't go too far."

Lu Gongming's expression was cold and he no longer had the smile he had before.

"A thousand years ago, your soul was damaged. Don't think I don't know. If you really want to start, you may be the one who will be injured.

Listen to my advice, hand over the Wugui Tianshu as soon as possible. Today's incident has not happened. My Zhengyang Sect will no longer hold you accountable for Liuguang Sword Sect."

In fact, he was extremely eager for the appearance of the Wugui Tianshu this time and wanted to take it for himself.

This is how people are. Whether they are strong or ordinary people, they will have a lucky mentality. Although no one can see through it for thousands of years, they always feel that they are the lucky ones.

The reason why he did not come forward in person was that he sent the Eighth Elder Ling Jiang, he did not want to attract too many people's attention.

But I never expected that I brought so many immortal crystals, but in the end I didn’t get the Heavenly Book back.

When he learned about what happened in Jubao City, he came forward in person and brought Ling Jiang and the others to Liuguang Sword Sect.

In fact, Gong Cang is just an ordinary disciple. Not to mention that he has just been abolished in his cultivation, even if he loses his life, it is not enough for him, the sect leader, to come forward in person.

This time he came to raise an army to ask whether it was false. His main purpose was to bring back the Book of Wugui.

In addition, the reason why he felt that he was determined to win this time was because he knew that Gong Qingxuan had suffered damage to his soul a thousand years ago.

The soul is the foundation of an immortal. Once injured, it is extremely difficult to recover, and it will take hundreds of years to recover slowly.

Even if you recover in the later stage, your cultivation will be greatly affected.

In his eyes, both of them were in the early stages of the Immortal King, and they had an absolute advantage as they grew and fell.

After he said this, everyone around him changed their expressions.

Although they didn't know about Gong Qingxuan's injury, the sect leader rarely asked about the sect for the past thousand years. Everyone thought they were going to practice in seclusion, but now they thought they should be going to recuperate.

Because of this, many people believed these words, and at the same time, a hint of anxiety arose in their hearts.

After all, the Immortal King is the foundation of a sect. If Gong Qingxuan had three longs and two shorts, Liuguang Sword Sect might not be able to join the ranks of the four major sects by then.

"You are worthy of your Zhengyang Sect," said Liuguang Sword Sect, who is responsible for my responsibility!"

Gong Qingxuan was unmoved at all, without the panic he imagined, but instead spoke without any politeness.

"Since you feel you are sure to win, then try it."

"Haha, then I'll see where your confidence is."

When Lu Gongming said this, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and an extremely scorching aura quickly swept across the surroundings with him as the center.

The Zhengyang Immortal Art practiced by Zhengyang Sect is the most powerful and yang technique, and it is used by an immortal king.

He had already reached the state of freedom of receiving and receiving, and if he did not use it, he would not feel the heat at all.

But now that the immortal energy is circulating, the whole person standing there is like a small sun, with a scorching aura that is violent and unstoppable.

Even the rocks under their feet began to melt and turned into fiery red magma.

Everyone from Liuguang Sword Sect retreated one after another, and even Daojie Hong Tian and others could not resist it.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Those disciples who saw the Immortal King take action for the first time were even more frightened. No one expected that a person could be so powerful.

Lu Gongming laughed again: "Gong Qingxuan, I'll give you another last chance. It's still time to hand over that kid and Wugui Tianshu."

"Just because of you, you are not qualified to threaten my Liuguang Sabre Sect!"

Gong Qingxuan couldn't see her face, but her voice was very dull.

She waved the sword in her hand gently, and a sharp sword light shot out.

It was strange that this sword light was about meter long when it first took action, but then it quickly compressed and shrank to a size of only about one slap, stinging Lu Gongming straight.

"Do you have to do it?"

Lu Gongming's face was full of disdain, as if he was sure to win.

He raised his hand and punched it out, and the surging flames turned into a fire dragon, and he met with his teeth and claws.

Lieyang Palm, the unique skill of Zhengyang Sect opening the door and establishing a sect.

When he practiced to his level, everything was burning, and even the sword light could instantly turn into nothingness.

In his opinion, his punch was enough to resolve the opponent's offensive.

But unexpectedly, the sword light long at the palm looked plain, but it had an invincible momentum.

It penetrates directly from the fire dragon's forehead and breaks out from the dragon's tail. It not only does not be refined by the flames, but also does not have any damage.

The fire dragon let out a whine, and its huge body kept rolling, then turned into flames and dissipated in the void.

"this……"

Lu Gongming's expression changed and his eyes became solemn than ever before.

Gong Qingxuan's strength was beyond his imagination. He thought that there must be a huge gap between the damage to the soul and himself. Now it seems that it is not the case.

The sword light killed the fire dragon and then came to him.

Lu Gongming raised his hand and waved it, and a huge flame shield blocked him.

This is his strongest defensive technique. Normally, even the Immortal King cannot break it.

But then a shocking scene happened again, and the sword light actually passed by, and the flame shield only acted a little bit, and it could not change anything at all.

"this……"

Lu Gongming began to panic, and never expected that the other party's sword light was so powerful.

At this moment, I didn't have to think too much, and there was a red short sword in my hand, and the sharp sword light directly met.

"puff!"
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