The door master is defeated?

When everyone in the Hundred Ghost Sect saw this scene, their eyes showed a look of shock, one of the top masters in the Qinglan Realm, the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect was defeated.

"How is it possible? How could Wen Qingye's strength be so strong?"

"Didn't you say that his cultivation was only a second-grade Xuan Immortal?

"I clearly remember that in the Feng Shui Garden, the door master almost killed Wen Qingye with one move, and now Wen Qingye almost killed the door master with one move, the speed of progress is really terrifying."

Many of the people from the Hundred Ghost Sect present were people watching the battle in the Feng Shui Garden, and when they saw this scene at this moment, their hearts were completely shocked.

Looking at Wen Qingye, who was possessed by a killing god, at this moment, Gu was liver and gallbladder breaking, and his heart was trembling involuntarily, and most of his faces were like ashes, disappointed.

Xiao Li swallowed and foamed, and muttered: "This Wen Qingye is too strong, too strong"

Compared with the horror of the people in the Hundred Ghost Sect, the people of the Qianhua Night Army were excited.

This may be the warm night!

Lord of the Thousand Nights!

Wen Qingye was still bathed in red blood on the heavens and earths, but from the divine light in his eyes, not only was he not injured, he was very calm and indifferent.

"I don't believe it"

Qin Chengrong's eyes became more and more frightened, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Wen Qingye, his voice became a little trembling: "How can you become so strong? This is not true, I don't believe it."

Wen Qingye's face was as pale as an ancient well, and he said indifferently: "Nothing is impossible, because my name is Wen Qingye."

Qin Chengrong's face became even more ugly when he heard Wen Qingye's words, no one could have imagined that not long ago, he was still an ant-like character, and in the past little more than a month, he turned against the guest and became so powerful.

"Alright, time is running out, it's time for you to hit the road"

Wen Qingye glanced at Qin Chengrong calmly, and as soon as the Immortal Sword in his hand moved, several sword rays rushed towards the front with the air in his hand.

These sword paths blocked Qin Chengrong's throat, chest, waist and abdomen, not to mention that these three sword rays were all hit, as long as a sword light hit Qin Chengrong, he would die.

Qin Chengrong saw the lightning as fast as lightning, and the look of fear could no longer be contained, and then he yelled into the distance: "Tianyunwei, save me----!"

Boom! Boom!

At the moment when Qin Chengrong spoke, he saw a strange black shadow in the distance suddenly appear from the void, and a cyan light flashed out, easily defeating Wen Qingye's several sword rays.

The void shook, and there were ripples in circles, and a man in a brown robe appeared in front of everyone, the brown robe was extremely long, and the man's figure was directly covered.

From the moment the man appeared, Wen Qingye's pupils suddenly contracted, this person was not simple.

"Boom!"

The man in the brown robe looked at Wen Qingye coldly, his throat surged when his eyes were cold, and then he spit out a few words from his mouth, "Are you Wen Qingye?"

Wen Qingye looked at the man opposite with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand moved slightly, flashing with this sparkling and cold brilliance, and the sharp cold air almost broke through the sky, making people's hairs stand on end slightly.

The brown-robed man smiled and said, "You don't need to know who I am, just give your head."

Wen Qingye said with a smile: "There are many people who want my head, and your strength is still far behind."

"Then give it a try!"

The brown-robed man sneered, and then the cyan true qi surged, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and he locked the indifferent and calm Wen Qingye from afar, and in the next moment, his toes lightly clicked, and his figure directly turned into a flash of blue light and swept out.

Rumble!

The moment the brown robed man's figure swept out, all the true qi in front of him made a roaring sound, and that was because its speed was so fast that even the true qi could not withstand it, and a vacuum appeared everywhere it passed.

In the next moment, a cyan light exploded in front of Wen Qingye's body, and a long brown shadow blasted towards Wen Qingye's chest.

When the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect saw this person make a move, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then glanced at Wen Qingye with gloomy eyes, boy, even if you have amazing talent and unlimited potential for future growth, but if Tianyunwei makes a move, you will definitely die, just a genius who has been stifled.

His heart was filled with confidence in the brown-robed man.

The brown-robed man didn't have any fancy things, just an ordinary punch, but he had the power to destroy the world, and under this punch, even a master of the Nine Rank Xuan Immortals would be killed into slag.

The people present finally saw a hint of the clue, and the person in the brown robe turned out to be the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals.

"My God, this man is a fairy."

"When did my Hundred Ghost Sect have such a powerful foreign aid?"

When everyone around saw a trace of cultivation revealed by the brown-robed man, they were all shocked, and they didn't expect that at the last moment, there would be a helper of the Heavenly Immortals.

You must know that there are definitely no more than three people in the entire Qinglan Realm who have cultivated as Great Dao Heavenly Immortals, and there is a Heavenly Immortal in front of them.

The eyes of everyone in the Hundred Ghost Gate lit up, as if they saw a glimmer of hope.

"Hide your head and show your tail, the immortal is just a rat"

Wen Qingye sneered, and in the face of this sweeping terrifying power, he was not afraid at all, and blasted towards the man in brown robe with a punch.

Wen Qingye, who has cultivated the Dragon Scroll Hundred Flowers Xuangong, is not afraid of even if it is against the Heavenly Immortals, and he also wants to try where his limit is, if he does not perform the incarnation duel, can he kill this Heavenly Immortal.

Rumble!

At the moment of impact, it was as if there was an earth-shattering loud sound, and the moment the two fists collided, countless waves of qi continued to spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

I saw that in the middle of the intersection of the two fists, they couldn't withstand such a terrifying coercion, and countless rays of light split and dispersed, and the two did not retreat in the slightest.

The brown-robed man's face was shocked, you must know that his cultivation is a first-grade immortal, and he has cultivated a low-grade immortal refining technique, even if some second-grade immortals encounter him, they will not be able to get benefits, but that Wen Qingye is just a Xuan Immortal, and he can actually fight to a draw with him.

This warm night is really a bit amazing.

"Boy, it's not started yet."

The brown robe showed a sinister smile, and he saw his five fingers clench suddenly, and then the furious true qi crackled and condensed in his palm, and then blasted forward with an extremely terrifying frequency.

Boom Boom!

In just a few breaths, the cyan rainbow slammed into Wen Qingye's fist hundreds of times, and each impact would release a terrifying wave of impact true qi.

The people around them couldn't see the speed of the two of them at all, and could only hear the deafening sound and the surging waves.