"Boy, it's not your turn to be the master here!" Lie Wen Xiu's strange eyes rolled and he waved his hand, and the rich killing intent suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and a muffled snort came from the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Senior Lie, this is a matter for our Spirit Sword Sect, and it seems that your action is not in accordance with the rules. The cold voice inside the door was filled with anger.

"Let Zeng Chucai come to see me, this is what he made with us, do you Spirit Sword Sect still want to regret it?" Lie Wenxiu was also very annoyed.

"Old madman, this is the place of the Spirit Sword Sect, not your Beast Sect!" Zeng Chucai's voice came coldly.

"I'm here to fulfill the agreement, I don't know who challenged me from the Spirit Sword Sect? After saying that, he jumped onto the challenge platform in front of the Spirit Sword Sect Hall. His actions and words made those geniuses waiting in line outside the Spirit Sword Sect look at each other, which great god is this, so arrogant, completely regard the Spirit Sword Sect as nothing. Listening to this tone, I didn't come to kick the Spirit Sword Sect, but to accept the challenge of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, when did it become the Spirit Sword Sect to challenge others, instead of accepting the challenge?

Those geniuses who were still queuing hesitated, this guy seemed to be very powerful, and he would join the Beast Sect in a while, the Beast Sect was not weaker than the Spirit Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Beast Sect who had not entered the Beast Sect dared to challenge all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect. In comparison, it seems that the Beast Sect is more powerful, and it's not that the disciples of the sect are so arrogant, so the beginner disciples are not allowed to go sideways when they go out?

Many wavering geniuses suddenly discovered the new continent, and quickly ran to the back of the Beast Sect team to line up, the team in front of the Beast Sect Hall quickly doubled, and the other sects were dumbfounded, what is going on, this kid said a word in front of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it had such an effect.

Zeng Chucai's eyes were green, and he didn't expect this to be the case. You must know that the Cangyan Empire is the home of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the place where the sect is located has always recruited the most disciples among the major sects, but it was actually surpassed by the Beast Sect all of a sudden, and he had a strong killing intent when he fought without life.

"Uncle, the disciple is willing to fight. A voice interrupted Zeng Chucai's depression, he glanced back, hesitated, and nodded. He knew very well that the ability of this disciple in front of him was an inner disciple, a leader in the same rank, and he was already a nine-star battle sect, and he might not be sure to win the battle, but it shouldn't be a problem to figure out the details of the battle.

He originally wanted to send the strongest disciple to kill him with one blow, not giving Zhan Wusheng any chance, and responding to this son's provocation with the strongest means, which would naturally save face, and at the same time give those who hesitated a reassurance, but he still didn't know the details of Zhan Wusheng, and he also wanted to see how many catties and taels this arrogant kid has.

The young man strode in front of Zhan Wusheng, stood opposite each other, and said lightly: "In Xia Yin Jianzi, you are the most ignorant person I have ever seen, and a little Zhan Sect dares to be in my Spirit Sword Sect...... Ah......h

"Boom......" "You are despicable!"

Before Yin Jianzi's words were finished, Zhan Wusheng's fist had already arrived in front of him, and Zhan Wuxing didn't say a word, and he stepped forward and beat him like a storm. Poor silver sword, the sword has not had time to be drawn, and it has been smashed incoherently by the fist of the battle.

At the speed of the battle, the silver sword really had no chance to draw the sword, because the battle was too fast. Once you let Zhan Wuxian get close, then it will definitely be a huge disaster for the Battle Qi cultivators.

"Boom, boom ......" battle is lifeless and frenzied more than 100 punches, there is no discipline at all, only brute force and speed are a messy punch, the silver sword is like a pile of dough, each punch body is twisted into a shape, let out a miserable snort, and the bones make a "pop" sound of dough smashing on the board.

Zhan Wusheng is like a senior ramen master in the noodles, his fists change their patterns, and they hit the silver sword at a different angle, and none of the punches are repeated at the same landing point, not even his feet are spared. In this way, he took a long breath and said calmly: "Ninety-nine eighty-one punches, finish the fight." The double fist wheel was pressed down from the top of the head in a circle, and he made a breathless dantian and exhaled to call it a day. Arrogant and calm.

The entire Yanshan Dang was silent, except for the restless hissing of the demonic beast mount, only the sound of the muddy body of the silver sword falling to the ground.

Lie Wenxiu was stunned, he didn't expect that Zhan Wusheng would fight when he came up, without saying a word, Yin Jianzi didn't draw his sword at all, and the whole process was completely Zhan Wusheng playing sandbags, what was the situation.

"You are shameless...... "You sneak attack ......" "You are despicable...... The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect suddenly realized something, and they were all immediately angry, and the crowd was excited, and they scolded.

Zeng Chucai's face turned white and he was angry. This battle is simply shameless, how can there be such a thing.

Zhan Wufeng glanced at the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and said disdainfully: "They are already standing on the challenge platform, why are you still talking so much nonsense?" Brother, I have already said it, time is limited, and I will finish work early. I'm here to accept the challenge, and I'm not here to talk to you in the streets, of course, I'll fight when I come up. If you meet an enemy in the future, you will talk and brag there, and people will kill you with knives, and you will have to wait for you to blow the bull before you beat it?"

The words of the battle without life suddenly made everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect speechless, looking at each other with a sad and angry face, but what they said was vigorous, and the head was the Tao, and you couldn't refute it yet. Originally, it was very clear that Zhan Wusheng was here, but he didn't come to talk to you about it, and he could only blame that silver sword for a lot of stupid nonsense, since he went up to challenge, he didn't even pull out his sword, and he was so close to Zhan Wuxing, isn't this looking for death? People are here to slap your face, but you send your face up, can he not beat you hard?

In front of the hall of the Spirit Sword Sect, whether it was the people of the Spirit Sword Sect or those who watched the excitement, they looked at the silver sword on the challenge platform, and the cold sweat on their faces came out, this guy was too ruthless, and the eighty-one punches smashed that guy didn't even have a human form. also counted how many times he smashed while smashing, arrogant and ruthless. Even a piece of iron lump is about to be smashed into a cake, just looking at the appearance of the silver sword spread out, I am afraid that no bone in the whole body is complete, no skin and flesh are intact, like thin mud, not even a human form.

Lie Wenxiu looked at Zhan Wu's calm appearance, and then looked at Zeng Chucai's pale face, the anger almost blinded his eyes, and he suddenly felt greatly relieved, and the evil breath in his heart finally relaxed.

"I know that silver sword, he is a nine-star war sect, he has crossed the rank to kill the war king, and it is said that he is a genius disciple of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, very ......"

"I also remember that year in the Warcraft Forest, he robbed our crystal nucleus. At that time, he was so high-spirited, arrogant and confident, I just thought that the Spirit Sword Sect was too great...... I didn't expect that there was no chance to draw a sword under this Battleless Soldier, and it seemed that the Spirit Sword Sect was nothing more than that. ”

"It's too violent, it's so handsome, it's just a humanoid monster, so powerful, so stylish...... It would be nice to have him as a colt. A princess moaned and screamed at her sisters.

"It's useless to even fight, it's too powerful. Could it be that the disciples of the Beast Sect are so strong? If he is equipped with a powerful Demonic Beast, he will not even be able to punch him! It is too strong! It is so cool! I must join the Beast Sect ......."

After the silence was broken, the discussions in Yanshan Dang came and went, and all kinds of strange words and comments were everywhere, and the introduction of disciples recruited by the major sects made people dumbfounded.

There are 100 people, all kinds of people, and more than 10,000 people, and it is a mess...... Listening to all kinds of discussions, the envoys of the major sects had to sigh, they were all geniuses, and their way of thinking was completely different from that of normal people.

Yan Shandang was the happiest in the Beast Sect, and when Lie Wenxiu agreed to open the mountain gate to Zhan Wusheng and open the mountain to accept disciples, it also caused dissatisfaction and opposition from other envoys in the sect. At this time, the performance of Zhan Wusheng made them happy, originally there were not many geniuses in the Beast Sect who lined up to sign up, but now it has increased nearly tenfold, and these people are lining up while watching Zhan Wuxing stand proudly on the challenge platform, like an aggressive rooster, with his head held high. This is their idol, and they also want to be such people, arrogant, domineering, violent...... They have even begun to think about how to get close to the Beast Sect after entering the Beast Sect, most of the women originally wanted to report to the Luoxia Sect, the Xuanling Sect or something, there are almost no women in the team of the Beast Sect, just imagine, which girl is willing to deal with a group of beasts every day, it is dung and feces, and it stinks, but when the battle is lifeless, some women involuntarily stand in line behind the team of the Beast Sect, and the princess who wants to recruit the Beast Sect to be a horse is also among them.

The faces of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were not only sad and angry, but the slap in the face was resounding, especially in front of the great sects in the world, this slap was too painful, they not only resented the battle without life, but also hated Yin Jianzi, so much so that they didn't even plan to help Yin Jianzi collect the body. Yin Jianzi is not dead yet, because Zhan Wusheng didn't want his life, otherwise, he didn't need so many punches at all, and he would have been killed with three punches.

"Under the heron, come and take your life!" A tall and thin young man jumped up, this time he learned to be obedient, he didn't wait for the battle to speak and draw his sword to attack, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the silver sword. Although he felt that his swordsmanship was slightly higher than that of the silver sword. He thought that if Zhan Wuxian hadn't suddenly attacked under the defenselessness of the silver sword, it would definitely not be possible to easily cripple the silver sword, so as long as he kept attacking, he would not be afraid of Zhan Wuji's fist.

"Wait!" Zhan Wusheng suddenly shouted. Everyone was stunned, but they didn't understand what it meant to be dead, and the heron's sword stopped in mid-air.

"Your companion is still on the stage, crippled, but not dead, as a member of the Spirit Sword Sect, didn't you actually think about sending him off the ring first, so as not to injure him by mistake?" Zhan Wusheng pointed to the silver sword with a faint breath and said loudly.

The audience in the audience was in an uproar, and they despised the heron, their senior brothers were dying on the stage, and they didn't save people first, but they didn't care about the life or death of their senior brothers, and they wanted to fight when they came up, and everyone's impression of the Spirit Sword Sect dropped again, and if they were seriously injured or disabled in the future, they were afraid that the sect would be left to fend for themselves like cats and dogs.

Heron's face changed, and he found that he had done one more thing wrong, that is, morality, the morality that the great sect should have, and he was confused by the arrogance of the lifeless battle.

The heron had no choice but to put away the sword, walked to the side of the silver sword, looked at the desperate silver sword, and felt a little sad in his heart. This kind of result is better than death, for a martial artist, it is wasted, that is, life is better than death. However, the life and death of Silver Sword is not something he can decide. He had to send people down the ring, it was up to the elders of the sect to decide, so he raised his hand to pick up the silver sword and sent him to the edge of the challenge platform, when a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect came to answer, the heron only heard a loud shout: "Be careful!"

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