Could it be that Wangtian's forces have penetrated here?
Wang Meng shook his head, the possibility of this was zero, not to mention that this was the sphere of influence of the Holy Cultivator. In any case, choosing the Holy Cultivator was the safest.
Wang Meng felt the power brought by the growth of the spiritual valley. In fact, the power burst out when the spiritual valley grew was unparalleled, but this power was not used for fighting, but for growth.
If becoming stronger and ascending are the goals of practitioners, then growing and maturing is the power of Linggu. In their world, the stronger you grow, the more powerful you are.
Wang Meng smiled, "Everyone, grow faster and grow harder, so that I can repay my debt."
Carrying the hoe and hanging the broken sword on his waist, he wandered back to the hut, but was intercepted by Zhang Xiaopang halfway.
"Brother Meng, come on, come on, there's trouble!" Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but drag Wang Meng and run away.
After such a long period of practice, Zhang Xiaojiang has grown very quickly. It can be seen that Wan Jing has put a lot of effort into him. I am afraid he has taken pills and so on, but the fat man is really not puffy. He is very powerful and has a life mark.
The eighth level, and Hu Jing is even more outrageous. She has already reached the ninth level of life mark, and is now approaching the tenth level. Meeting ten is a hurdle, and if you pass it, you can take a step forward.
Talent, resources, and hard work are equivalent to driving a carriage on the Sunshine Boulevard and making others jealous on the narrow roads.
"Looking at how anxious you are, you're not causing trouble again, are you?"
"It's not me who caused the trouble, it was someone who bullied us until we pooped and pissed on our head. Those guys from Hengshan Hall are too damn arrogant. Grandma can tolerate it, but I can't!"
Zhang Xiaojiang said.
"What are the people from Hengshan Hall doing here?"
"It is said that there is a Thunderstorm Tiger King in the Thunder Pond. They want the Thunderbolt of the Thunderstorm Tiger King, so they want to do the task of our Lei Guangtang as well. That's all. It's just... Well, you will know when you go there.
"
The Lei Guang Pavilion of Lei Guang Hall was full of people at this time. The disciples of Lei Guang Hall surrounded nine disciples of Hengshan Hall.
But instead of being afraid, the nine people became even more arrogant.
The disciples of Hengshan Hall are very much like gangsters. In fact, they are gangsters. After all, cultivation is about the jungle. The same goes for holy cultivators. Hengshan Hall uses this to snatch resources within the temple. Once they find out which branch is weak, they will "rob"
"Of course, their cultivation resources must be arrogant. When Zhao Guang was here, Hengshan Hall was not afraid of Lei Guang, but it just wanted to give the Zhao family some face. Now that Zhao Guang has also gone to Daoguang, the Lei Guang Hall is not a fish.
Whoever kills is not killed. At this time, Hengshan is definitely the first.
The leader this time was Shentu, the second-ranked master of the younger generation of Hengshan Hall, with a sixteenth level of life scars and good physical fitness. He was carrying a huge battle ax and flexing his upper body, showing off his explosive muscles.
Lying on the ground were three disciples from the Lei Guang Hall, who were also practicing physical education.
"No, this is the physical cultivation of your Lei Guangtang. This is also called physical cultivation."
The disciples of Hengshan Hall burst into laughter. Lei Guangtang has always been the benchmark for physical training. Although it has declined, when it comes to physical training, they always talk about how good Lei Guangtang is. But in fact, Lei Guangtang has long since died. Now the level of physical training is the best.
It's Hengshan Hall.
Nine people came to Lei Guang Pavilion just to make trouble. No matter how spineless the disciples of Lei Guang Pavilion were, as long as they were still men, they couldn't bear it. If they made a fuss, they would naturally be beaten up if they caught the opportunity.
"Senior brother, Lei Guangtang has no physical training for a long time. Newbies, if you want to become a real physical training, come to our Hengshan Hall."
Ma Tian'er and several martial artists looked at each other in confusion. This kind of thing happens every day in the church. It's useless to report it to the elders. If you don't have the ability, just call the master, which will only get you a lesson.
But after all, they are all from Lei Guangtang, so I feel suffocated.
Ma Tianer didn't know where the courage came from, "Senior brothers from Hengshan Hall, if you have the ability, you should go find the demon cultivators and evil cultivators. Please don't act wild in our Lei Guang Hall."
Shen Tu and others were feeling bored. A group of cowards could only look at them and were happy when they heard the words. When they saw that it was a sweet female magic cultivator, they immediately became happy.
"Junior sister, come to our Hengshan Hall. Lei Guang Hall is full of eggless guys. What's the future here?"
Ma Tian'er was not good at quarreling, and kept retreating. The Lei Guang Hall disciples around him were both angry and scared. The other party was obviously doing it on purpose, and he would definitely get a beating if he went up to her.
"Shentu, this is Lei Guangtang, don't go too far!" A person in the crowd shook his head and walked out helplessly.
Shentu glanced at the other party sideways, "Who are you? Tell me your name."
Zhou Qian smiled and said, "You are something, I am something, are you something?"
Just as Shentu was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, "Boy, if you have the guts, Wu Quan, go and teach him a lesson!"
"Haha, senior brother, leave it to me!"
Wu Quan came out with a big sword and looked at Zhou Qian with a smile, "Shu cultivators dare to challenge physical cultivators, your mother lent you the courage!"
A knife struck Zhou Qian, and while Zhou Qian dodged, a fire talisman directly hit his opponent's face.
Wu Quan wiped away the flames and said, "This kind of broken..."
bass……
Just as he was about to curse, a fire talisman hit Wu Quan's mouth and exploded suddenly, turning Wu Quan's mouth into a duck's mouth and causing his teeth to fall all over the floor.
Wu Quan got up from the ground and roared loudly, shouting incomprehensibly. The man on the side stretched out a battle ax and smashed Wu Quan to the ground.
"Trash, let him be honest for a while!" Shen Tu said angrily, and the two body cultivators quickly helped Wu Quan aside.
"I can't believe that after Zhao Guang left, Lei Guangtang still kept such a talent like you, which is quite interesting!"
Shentu smiled and said, and the disciples of Lei Guangtang around him were also stunned. Is this... the flatterer Zhou Qian?
Isn't this guy just flattering?
Looking at the use of the fire talisman just now, it was simply superb. No one in Lei Guangtang could achieve such precise control and activation.
Zhou Qian is also helpless. He hates doing good deeds the most. Every time he does good deeds, he always suffers. Grandma, but he hates seeing women being bullied.
Shentu's strength is different from that guy just now. With his physical training, ordinary fire talismans can't hurt him at all, but vital points like his mouth and eyes are not that easy.
When everyone expands into a circle, they naturally share the same hatred and hatred at this moment. No matter who Zhou Qian was before, the one who dares to stand up at this time is the hero of Lei Guangtang.
As soon as the battle started, Zhou Qian felt a little regretful. His fire talismans were blasting at the opponent one after another. Basically, the opponent could dodge a quarter, but he couldn't move.
Although this Shentu can't make it into the top ten, I'm afraid it's still in the top thirty in the temple rankings.
Shentu was also angry. Even though he was practicing physical training, the fire talisman hit his body and it was painful, especially since his whole body was black and scorched.
Shentu's battle ax also has the domineering power to sweep through thousands of armies. He stares at the fire talisman and chases Zhou Qian to attack wildly. If he gets a close blow, Zhou Qian can rest.