Wen Zhanpeng sat on the branch with a disdainful face, the wind and thunder wings were very obvious, and his identity was naturally easy to recognize.

"Wind and thunder wings, three thousand thunders? He is a member of the Wen family in Leizhou. ”

Naturally, the people in the sect camp would not be ridiculed and humiliated by Wen Zhanpeng in vain, and suddenly someone stood up and said: "Hmph!

Wen Zhanpeng plucked his ears with his fingers and said, "I don't know what to say, do you really treat yourself as a dish?" Today's martial arts sects, except for the Quanzhen Sect, Kunlun Sword Palace, and Penglai Immortal Island, other sects are not worth mentioning at all. Don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of this son, what seniors and juniors, this son sees that you are all living in vain. ”

An old man with more seniority said: "Presumptuous! The junior of the Wen family, I really don't know the height of the sky, so the old man will teach you a good lesson for the Wen family." ”

This old man's origin is not small, his name is Yi Xingyun, he is a person from Liangyi Gate, Liangyi Gate used to be the gate of Huaxia, the master of the door is like a cloud, but unfortunately after the changes of hundreds of years ago, Liangyi Gate can only be barely regarded as a first-class sect, and there is only one strong person in the Divine Realm in the door, it is this old man, who is now the master of Liangyi Gate, this old man is also a hundred years old, and his longevity will not be too long.

Wen Zhanpeng rarely walks around the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't know much about people in the martial arts world, he really doesn't know the master of Liangyi Gate, Wen Zhanpeng said: "Old man, just because you are also worthy of teaching this son? This son does not fight with unknown people, report your name." ”

Yi Xingyun was so angry that he blew his beard and glared and said: "The young man now is really unsightly, no rudeness, the old man is the head of the Liangyi Sect Yi Xingyun, look at the move!"

Yi Xingyun shot is the Liangyi fist of the Liangyi Gate, the two Yi fists are quite exquisite, divided into positive and negative two Yi, in addition to the boxing method and the positive and negative two Yi swordsmanship, the strongest is that two people need to cooperate, but Yi Xingyun as the head of the Liangyi Gate, the two Yi fists are also superb, and the fist is crushed.

The wings of wind and thunder behind Wen Zhanpeng suddenly opened, and when the wings vibrate, the wind and thunder rolled, and the power was extraordinary, and a big tree was pulled up by the power of wind and thunder, and then swept towards Yi Xingyun.

Wen Zhanpeng turned his back to his wings and said majestically: "Liangyimen? used to be a great sect, but now there are only some old and weak soldiers left in Liangyimen, which is not worth mentioning." ”

Yi Xingyun was furious, the two Yi fists were exerted to the extreme, the two fists of the positive and negative formed two completely different forces, and the power generated between the collision of the positive and negative forces will be great, which is also the mastery of the Liangyi Gate, which can be regarded as unique in the world.

However, Wen Zhanpeng has wind and thunder wings, and can exert the power of wind and thunder, in the face of Yi Xingyun's positive and negative fist collision, he is not afraid, the power of wind and thunder swept between, forming the power of wind blade and thunder, and Yi Xingyun's positive and negative power collision, although Wen Zhanpeng only has the supreme grandmaster, but in the face of Yi Xingyun, a god realm powerhouse, it is not much better, Yi Xingyun is obviously unable to take Wen Zhanpeng.

Although Yi Xingyun can't take down Wen Zhanpeng, but with the power of his divine realm, he can also slightly gain some upper hand, Wen Zhanpeng is unlikely to hurt Yi Xingyun, and Yi Xingyun is also very experienced, although Wen Zhanpeng has a mastery, but after all, he lacks actual combat experience.

The two fought for many rounds, and on the side of the martial arts family's camp, Wen Shiru and Xiao Xuanming and others were together, at this time, the people of the dragon soul came in and said: "Dragon Lord, on the side of the sect camp, the son of the Wen family and the head of the Liangyi Sect, Yi Xingyun, have started to move, do you want to go over and stop it, so as not to cause chaos and conflict." ”

Wen Shiru said very calmly: "Liangyi Sect, a sect that almost exists in name only, still dares to come out and shout? It is not bad to let Zhanpeng give them some colors and lessons, so that those inheritance sects know that this time the Huangquan Treasure House, they don't want to get involved." ”

Wen Shiru didn't care, he was still confident in Wen Zhanpeng's strength, Xiao Xuanming waved his hand and said: "Don't pay attention to it, you just keep an eye on it, you must ensure the safety of the Wen family's son, and report the situation at any time." ”

After the Dragon Soul left, Wen Shiru snorted coldly: "This group of people really doesn't know the height of the sky, Kunlun Sword Palace and Quanzhen Sect can't come, these people are all rabble, and they are not vulnerable at all, Lord Xiao, do you expect them to deal with the Soul Clan? I'm afraid they are all cannon fodder." ”

Xiao Xuanming said: "There is a lot of strength in people, let's wait and see what happens." ”

On the side of the inheritance sect, Yi Xingyun and Wen Zhanpeng have already fought thirty moves, Wen Zhanpeng gradually began to gain the upper hand, his wind and thunder wings vibrate, and the power of wind and thunder made Yi Xingyun have to deal with it carefully.

Wen Zhanpeng said: "Old man Yi, my son is tired of playing, so I will let you see our Wen family's mastery, three thousand thunders!"

Wen Zhanpeng suddenly jumped up, clapped his hands, and suddenly the wind howled around his body, lightning and thunder, this is the Wen family's peerless three thousand thunders, this is the divine realm peerless, extremely powerful, the people around him retreated one after another, feeling the dangerous aura.

Xuankong Zhenren saw Wen Zhanpeng unleash three thousand thunderbolts on the side, and couldn't help but say: "The Wen family's mastery is really extraordinary, Yi Zhang, be careful, don't resist." ”

Yi Xingyun has lived for hundreds of years, and he is the head of the Liangyi Sect, and now he is fighting with a junior, if he retreats, he will lose face, Yi Xingyun said: "The old man is about to learn the mastery of the Wen family in Leizhou. ”

Yi Xingyun also exerted the Liangyi Fist to the extreme, and the power of the positive and negative fists collided again, but although he had the power of the Divine Realm, the Liangyi Fist was no match for three thousand thunderbolts after all, and the strength that Wen Zhanpeng showed at this moment was already comparable to the Divine Realm.

The wind and thunder swept wildly, and after breaking the power of Yi Xingyun's two Yi fists, a thunderbolt power fell from the sky, and it injured Yi Xingyun, and then the wind blade struck, if Yi Xingyun couldn't dodge, he would definitely be killed by this wind blade.

When Xuankong Zhenren saw this scene, he couldn't bear it, he shook the dust in his hand, pulled out the sword behind his back, jumped out, the long sword swept, and the thirty-six styles of Zhenwu instantly dissolved the three thousand thunderbolts, and the wind blade that was defeated rescued Yi Xingyun.

"Master Yi, are you okay?"

Yi Xingyun was slightly injured, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "It's okay, my old bones won't fall apart yet, thank you Xuankong Zhenren for helping." Three thousand thunderbolts, it really deserves its name. ”

Wen Zhanpeng's three thousand thunderbolts were broken, and he was forced to retreat far back by the force of the shock, and said with a gloomy face: "Who are you? ”

Xuankong Zhenren said: "The poor road is the head of Wudang Mountain, Xuankong, the son of the Wen family has strong martial arts, which is admirable, but to fight, so far, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Wen Zhanpeng sneered: "It turned out to be an old Taoist priest with a bull's nose from the Wudang faction, it seems that he is better than this surnamed Yi, you don't pretend to be in front of this son, you want this son to stop, if you have the ability, you can win me." ”

Xuankong Zhenren shook his head and said: "Poor Dao will not do anything with Gongzi Wen, and please ask Gongzi Wen to be forgiving and forgiving, why bother with it." ”

Wen Zhanpeng sneered: "Bull-nosed old Taoist, you don't talk crookedly to me, this son will teach you a lesson today, look at the move!"

Wen Zhanpeng defeated Yi Xingyun, it was when his self-confidence skyrocketed, he didn't take anyone in his eyes, and he actually wanted to make a move against Xuankong Zhenren, and everyone on the side of the inheritance sect was angry one by one.

"It's too much to deceive people, just a junior dares to be so presumptuous, so deceitful, do you really think that our inheritance sect is unsuccessful? ”

Wen Zhanpeng is indeed too arrogant, which aroused the anger of everyone, if it weren't for the fact that he is the heir of the Wen family, I am afraid that with the character of these people, he will be killed directly, how can those who practice martial arts be easily humiliated?

Xuankong Zhenren is a good old man, he will not easily do things with others, and he knows even more that this son of the Wen family cannot be taught a lesson, otherwise it will inevitably cause the Wen family to retaliate, and then the two camps will become more chaotic, which is not conducive to the right path.