At the foot of Xianyu Peak, Wang Buwen and Chen Weitai stood opposite each other. One was handsome and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, while the other had sinister eyebrows and sinister smiles. They were simply representatives of beauty and ugliness.
When Ye Susu and other Daoyuan Sect members saw this, their hearts were raised, and they were even more nervous than before. Especially Ye Susu, her whole body was tense, ready to rescue Wang Buwen when Wang Buwen was defeated.
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Except for Xue Ningyu, who had seen Wang Buwen's strength, almost no one thought Wang Buwen could defeat Chen You. Some disciples even felt that Wang Buwen shouldn't have appeared.
Even if many disciples of Xianyu Peak were defeated miserably, the loss of reputation would still be within the tolerance of Daoyuan Sect. However, once Wang Buwen, the peak leader, suffered a disastrous defeat and word spread, the Daoyuan Sect would definitely laugh at him.
However, now that things have happened, there is nothing that can be done to stop it. I just hope that Wang Buwen will be more angry and not lose too badly.
"Take action!"
In the middle of the field, Chen Weitai stood proudly and said with a sinister smile, as if I could stand and let you beat me and nothing would happen.
"It's hard to refuse your kindness, be careful!"
Wang Buwen curled up the corner of his mouth and murmured softly. His body swayed and he appeared in front of Chen Weilai. He slapped him lightly and then quickly backed away.
The whole process was extremely fast, as if Wang Buwen had never taken action before, leaving everyone present at a loss.
Chen Weita was initially shocked by Wang Buwen's extreme speed, but after checking and finding that nothing happened to him, he couldn't help laughing and said sarcastically: "Are you doing this to be funny?"
"I think Daoyuan Sect is really in decline, let a guy like you take the position of peak master!"
Wang Buyen smiled nonchalantly, then squeezed the hand behind his back gently.
"break!"
A talisman attached to Chen Weita's shoulder suddenly disappeared into nothing and merged into Chen Weita's body.
No one present noticed this change, not even Ye Susu of the Saint King Realm.
This is Wang Buwen's current level of Talisman cultivation, which can be said to be superb and unpredictable.
"Feel it well, what is a real strong person?"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Weitai spoke out with full fighting spirit, intending to give Wang Buwen a powerful look in return for the humiliation of his previous words, but at this moment, he felt a sudden pain in his lower abdomen.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Chen Weita gathered strength for a moment and thought to himself in confusion. Then, his stomach hurt more and more, as if there was an ancient force stirring in his abdomen. The severe cramping pain made him sweat.
His whole body couldn't stop shaking.
Chen Weita's state shocked Ye Susu and everyone present. Is this... could this be preparation for the use of some weird magical power?
Even Zhao Congjie in the sedan couldn't help but sit up straight and stared at Chen Weita. Is it possible that his subordinate still has untapped potential?
"boom!"
Just when everyone was in shock, a sound like hundreds of elephants galloping past spread throughout the entire Immortal Feather Peak, and then, a stream of excrement-yellow mud spurted out from behind Chen Weasel,
Like a sharp arrow, it shoots thousands of miles.
The unbearable stench made everyone present feel nauseated, and they all stepped back dozens of steps, looking at Chen Weita as if they were monsters.
If the many strong men surrounding the sedan hadn't reacted in time and put up a defensive shield, these filthy things would have contaminated their entire bodies. But at this moment, the defensive shield was covered with these filthy things. Look,
It seemed as if Zhao Congjie and others were covered by these filthy things.
At this moment, the entire audience was shocked and shocked.
Even if Wang Buwen asked, he would never have thought that the power of the Thousand-mile Flurry Talisman that he made at will would be so powerful?
The person involved, Chen Weilai, turned pale and wished he could die on the spot. The gazes of everyone made him feel ashamed but also extremely angry. He did not expect that Wang Buwen would be so insidious and poison him directly?
Even though he had already ejaculated once, he still felt like he wanted to ejaculate again, as if he would do so forever.
How can we fight under such circumstances?
"You useless thing, get out!"
Zhao Congjie, who was in the sedan, finally reacted, cursed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he directly swatted Chen Weita away, and all the filthy objects were swept away by his power.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Congjie walked out of the sedan, allowing everyone to see his face clearly.
Although his body is thin, he is tall and straight. He has a pair of pink and phoenix eyes that seem to be able to seduce any woman's heart. His face is handsome. The only thing that is not beautiful is that his skin color is very white.
His cultivation level has also reached the peak of Tongyou, but his strength cannot be compared to those like Chen Weita who spent special means to mobilize him.
No matter how much Zhao Congjie is obsessed with beauty, as the young master of the Lingtian Sword Temple, he has gathered the resources of the entire sect into one body, so he cannot be weak, and the Lingtian Sword Temple does not allow him to be weak.
Zhao Congjie squinted his red phoenix eyes, stared at Wang Buwen, and said coldly: "Master Wang has a good trick."
"That is!"
"If you kneel down and call me grandpa three times, I won't mind teaching you."
Wang Buwen held his head high, pretending to be generous and smiled.
He is not a public person, but if this bitch dares to come to Xianyu Peak to act wild, then there is no hope of getting his courtesy. Even in Wang Buwen's heart, this guy is already a dead man.
When Wang Buwen's words fell, Zhao Congjie's entire face was as cold as Jiuyou's ice, and the power in his body was faintly raging. The uncontrollable anger made him take action without saying anything.
"boom!"
While his figure was leaping, Zhao Congjie swung out his palm, and the majestic power gathered into a palm print, attacking Wang Buwen. The terrifying palm force was dozens of times more powerful than Chen Weita's previous power.
"If you didn't have a good father, with your strength, there would be a lot of people from Daoyuan Sect who could crush you!"
During the move, Wang Buwen didn't forget to mock him.
This time, he didn't flinch at all, and went straight towards Zhao Congjie. His fists were shining brightly, and he actually wanted to confront Zhao Congjie head-on.
This scene shocked Ye Susu and others. Could it be that Master Wang had lost his mind? He was only at the peak of Zhengang, so he dared to confront Zhao Congjie head-on?
Ye Susu ignored the trembling in her heart, her pretty face was full of solemnity, and the strength in her body continued to gather, preparing to save Wang Buwen.
"boom!"
In full view of everyone, fists and palms struck each other, and a loud roar spread like thunder. Almost instantly, a figure fell straight to the ground like a shot bird.
Ye Susu, who was always paying attention to the fighting situation, was startled and jumped up suddenly, trying to catch the fallen person, but when she approached, she froze on the spot, with a look of disbelief on her pretty face.
"How...how is it possible?"
What shocked Ye Susu was none other than the missing person. It was not Wang Buwen, but Zhao Congjie, the young master of the Lingtian Sword Master.
She did not go to pick up Zhao Congjie, but suddenly looked into the void. Through the obstacles, she saw the figure standing in the void, looking like a god of war.