Wen Zhanpeng naturally didn't think about it so much, he was here to show his strength and show off his might, the power of wind and thunder swept in, Xuankong Zhenren had no intention of fighting him, and retreated with his body and speed, and said at a distance: "Young Master Wen, please stop, Poor Dao is unwilling to fight with you." ”

Wen Zhanpeng said: "Bull-nosed old man, are you looking down on this son and the Wen family? ”

This Wen Zhanpeng is aggressive, and the shot is ruthless, three thousand thunderbolts swept in, he naturally can't hurt Xuankong Zhenren, but these three thousand thunderbolts are extremely powerful, Xuankong Zhenren can dodge, but some slightly weaker ones can't be spared, Wen Zhanpeng shot regardless of it, and several people were killed by Wen Zhanpeng's three thousand thunderbolts in a moment.

"How can this be reasonable, this Wen family's child is too rampant, too much, everyone killed him!"

Someone from the inheritance sect was killed by Wen Zhanpeng, and one by one naturally moved with killing thoughts, Xuankong Zhenren said: "Everyone be calm and don't be impatient, don't act rashly." Young Master Wen, please stop quickly, otherwise Poor Dao will be unkind to you. ”

Xuankong Zhenren didn't want to see innocent people killed by Wen Zhanpeng, so he was angry, but Wen Zhanpeng said indifferently: "Old Taoist, you must not be polite to this son, if you hide again, this son will continue to kill." ”

This Wen Zhanpeng relied on the power of the Wen family to do whatever he wanted, and he didn't take everyone into account at all.

Xuankong Zhenren shook his head and said, "That's it, Poor Dao can only arrest you first, and wait for Wen Shiru to come." ”

Wen Zhanpeng sneered: "Arrest me, old Taoist, I'm afraid you don't have this ability, watch me move three thousand thunders!"

Wen Zhanpeng once again unleashed three thousand thunders, suddenly it seemed that there were dark clouds overhead, three thousand thunders rolling, the momentum was huge, this is a masterpiece, can lead to the vision of heaven and earth, when the three thousand thunders are displayed, the wind is whistling, the thunder is rolling, and the momentum is compelling.

And Xuankong Zhenren shook off the dust in his hand and directly displayed the Wudang Sect's Zhenwu Thirty-six Styles, the Wudang Sect was once also a Daomen Holy Land, and the power of the Zhenwu Thirty-six Styles was still above these three thousand thunderbolts.

Suddenly, all around were covered by the power of wind and thunder and the true martial sword qi of Xuankong Zhenren, and everyone avoided it one after another, resulting in the scene of flying sand and stones, and it was not clear at all, Xuankong Zhenren's fingers poked his fingers repeatedly, and one after another Zhenwu sword qi trapped Wen Zhanpeng in it.

Xuankong Zhenren didn't want to kill people, so he shot very measuredly, just to subdue Wen Zhanpeng, but at this moment, suddenly a black light flashed, this black light was extremely fast, and it disappeared in a flash, plus at this time, the whole scene was covered by the power of wind and thunder and sword qi, flying sand and stones, no one noticed this black light, even Xuankong Zhenren himself did not notice.

The black light instantly hit Wen Zhanpeng, and Wen Zhanpeng, who was still using three thousand thunderbolts to resist the Xuankong real person, was defenseless, and was suddenly hit by the black light, his eyes widened in an instant, his eyes were scattered, and the power of the power of the power seemed to disappear in an instant, and the sword qi emitted by the Xuankong real person was suddenly crushed, piercing Wen Zhanpeng's body.

Wen Zhanpeng was killed by the sword qi in an instant, falling from mid-air, and the reaction of the Xuankong real person was also very fast, when the sword qi hit Wen Zhanpeng, he had already realized that it was not good and withdrew the sword qi, but all this was too sudden, the real martial sword qi was also extremely domineering, Wen Zhanpeng was killed instantly, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as the dust in Xuankong Zhenren's hand was shaken, the smoke and dust were swept away, and Wen Zhanpeng was lying on the ground covered in blood, already dead.

Xuankong Zhenren frowned, his face changed drastically, and said, "How could this be?!" He didn't know why Wen Zhanpeng suddenly gave up resistance, so that the sword qi could not be withdrawn in time, so that Wen Zhanpeng was killed by mistake.

The people on the side of the inheritance sect didn't feel surprised when they saw Wen Zhanpeng being killed, and many people said: "It's good to die! ”

These people don't think that there is anything wrong with Wen Zhanpeng's death, they all deserve it, but Xuankong Zhenren knows very well that once Wen Zhanpeng dies, the Wen family will definitely not give up, and when the time comes, the anger of the Wen family, the Wudang faction will not be able to bear it.

Xuankong Zhenren immediately walked over to check Wen Zhanpeng's body, but did not find any abnormality, at this time, there was no breath at all, and Da Luo Jinxian could not be saved.

Yi Xingyun walked to the side of Xuankong Zhenren and said, "Xuankong Zhenren, this ...... Why did you really kill him? This is a bit unpleasant, this person is the heir of the Wen family, but I am afraid that the Wen family will not give up. ”

Xuankong Zhenren said: "It's not that Poor Dao wants to kill him, it's just that I don't know why he suddenly gained his strength, Poor Dao didn't expect it, and he missed it for a while." ”

Xuankong Zhenren also knows very well that his explanation will definitely not convince the Wen family, the Wen family will definitely calculate this account to Wudang's head, Xuankong Zhenren also felt that the matter was very tricky at this time, he said: "Everyone don't be impatient, this matter will be borne by yourself, and it has nothing to do with you." The wrath of the Wen family will be borne by the poor Dao alone. ”

Xuankong Zhenren took a deep breath, this matter is not explained clearly, then he can only bear it, the anger of the Wen family, if the Wudang faction was naturally fearless, don't pay attention to it, but now Wudang can't fight the Wen family.

On the side of the martial arts family, everyone was still discussing the matter of the Huangquan Treasure House, and the people of the Dragon Soul witnessed the killing of Wen Zhanpeng with their own eyes, and they didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so they immediately came over to report.

"Dragon Lord, something happened!"

Xiao Xuanming frowned and said, "What's going on again?"

The member of the Dragon Soul said, "Wen Zhanpeng, Gongzi Wen has been killed!"

When Wen Shiru heard this, he immediately took the case, and there was another person from the Wen family next to him, who was the younger brother of the head of the Wen family at this time, and Wen Zhanpeng was the son of the head of the family, and he was also the most talented child of the younger generation of the Wen family.

"What?!What do you say?!Who dares to kill my Wen family?!"

Wen Shiru shouted angrily, he didn't care about anything else, his figure flashed, and he had already left the camp directly, and Wen Yongzhao, the middle-aged generation of the Wen family, also followed out of the camp and went straight to the sect camp.

After the two of the Wen family went out, Yun Mo of the Yun family said: "Who is so bold and dares to touch the Wen family's brat, this kid is the future heir of the Wen family, is the inheritance sect so bold?"

Lin Zehong didn't say anything, Xiao Xuanming said with a gloomy face: "The inheritance sect is really bold, this is not taking our martial arts family in his eyes, this seat will not stand by and watch this matter, you will discuss it first, and this seat will go and see who is so ignorant of the sky." ”

Xiao Xuanming also hurriedly walked out of the camp.

On the side of the sect, many people said disapprerovingly: "Xuankong Zhenren doesn't have to be nervous, isn't it just the death of a junior of the Wen family? What can the Wen family do? Besides, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and he deserves to die! It just happens to show those people in the inheritance family, and our inheritance sect is not easy to mess with." ”

Xuankong Zhenren sighed, his heart was very heavy, and he was not optimistic at all.

Sure enough, Wen Shiru's voice like thunder resounded throughout the camp.

"Who is it? Who is so bold, just killed my Wen family's son, looking for death!" Wen Shiru is a god realm five knots, that is an absolute powerhouse, before others arrived, the sound was like rolling thunder, some great grandmasters were a little unable to bear the sound, their heads buzzed, and even blood overflowed from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Xuankong Zhenren sighed, knowing that the Wen family would definitely come to hold him responsible, he shook off the dust and said, "Elder Wen doesn't have to be angry with others, just come at the poor road alone." ”

Wen Shiru had already arrived at the camp at this time, as if he was stepping on wind and thunder, and his hair was flying.

Wen Shiru saw Wen Zhanpeng's corpse on the ground, and as soon as his figure moved, he had already arrived next to the corpse, Wen Zhanpeng's corpse began to be cold, and Wen Yongzhao also followed and said, "Zhanpeng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare uncle!"

Wen Shiru looked at Xuankong Zhenren with murderous awe-inspiring eyes and said: "Xuankong! it turned out to be you, you dare to kill my Wen family's son, cut off my Wen family's incense, the old man can't spare you today!"