Thousands of disciples witnessed this scene, and they still couldn't believe all this.

Wanyan Tu curled up on the ground, like a beggar who was about to freeze to death, and kept screaming: "My cultivation, you, you smashed my human hiding, shattered my qi veins..."

Yang Zhen slowly stood with his hands in his hands, expressionless: "It was I Yang Zhen who broke your human hiding and shattered the qi veins, why? Is it because you want to break my human hiding, do I have to wait for death, can't I report it back and report it? Oh, it's wrong, it's me who doesn't know the severity of it, I'm sorry." ”

"Hateful ......" Wan Yan Shao and a group of disciples of the Wan Yan family, even having cannibalistic eyes, looked at Ling Yu, Lu Yu, Lu Han and others.

Ling Yu's eyes made the people of the Wanyan family silent, suppressing their anger, and he suddenly applauded in public: "What a powerful method, it's my sect's Lingque Qi Punch, right?"

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the seventh generation, it is indeed the Lingque Qi Chong Fist, this is the powerful qigong of this sect, mainly to control the qi veins, compress the vitality, and use the qi path to suppress a part of the vitality in the qi veins, and through the special qi path of the Lingque Qi Chong Fist, it will form a terrible qi rush power in an instant, this is the essence of the Lingque Qi Chong Fist, isn't it?"

Yang Zhen smiled, the breeze was freehand, and suddenly deeply condensed Ling Yu: "Back in Yongwang City, you Ling Yu looked at me unaccustomedly, when I was a beggar to drive away from your Ling family, and also teamed up with the Wanyan family to get rid of me, but unfortunately my life is big, not only escaped from Yongwang City but also survived until now, I remember all this, don't think I forgot, I have no merit, but I have a very good memory, what's the matter?"

"With my status, I am a disciple of the fifth generation, will I fight with you?" Ling Yu was furious as soon as he heard it, but he was more controllable than Wan Yan Tu.

"I'm coming!"

A sturdy seventh-generation disciple walked out from the side, and at first glance he was a member of the Golden Alliance, and it was not the Transformation Yuan Realm, but the Xuan Destiny Realm.

Every step this person takes, every breath, the internal organs in his chest slightly reveal a luster that is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Light of the heart.

This is the representative of the identity of the Xuan Ming Realm, which is to cultivate the power of the mind and the power of the body, and enhance the life span, so there will be spiritual light in the body.

Lu Han on the other side, who was already burning in the fire, looked at the strong man: "Wang Mang, cultivate him to waste, don't make more than two moves!"

Wang Mang walked out step by step, and his steps became bigger and bigger: "He can defeat the disciples of the Nine Xuanchang of Huayuan in one move, it should be that he has the cultivation of the Xuanming Realm, or the strength of the Xuanming Realm, you have only stepped into the disciple of the sect, and the cultivation is at most a Xuanming Transformation, and I, Wang Mang, are the three Xuanchang, see how I punish you with seven generations of disciples." ”

Listening to the explosion of Pengdi, a momentum three steps away from Wang Mang's body, coupled with the cultivation of the Xuan Ming Realm, he was indeed a master of the Xuan Ming Three Xuan Transformation, and he had the strength to become a disciple of the seventh generation of the Wuji Sect.

"Yang is really miserable now!"

"I didn't expect that Yang Zhen had entered the Snow Peak around the same time as us, and he already had the amazing strength to defeat the previous disciples, almost reaching the height of the Xuan Fate Realm. ”

"I remember that he was still transformed into the Yuan Six Xuan Transformation last time in the sect meeting, right? How is it possible, in just two years or so, he has broken through to the Xuan Destiny Realm one after another?"

"This person is very forbearing, and Yang Zhen is different from Yang Zhen, who stepped into the Vulture Cave five years ago, and made a splash, with eyes above the top......"

"He can defeat Yan Tu in one move, but he can't be the opponent of the Xuan Ming Three Xuan Transformation disciples, the other party is a real master. ”

Many Snow Stepping Peak disciples couldn't help but start discussing privately at this moment.

When Wang Mang was ten zhang away from Yang Zhen, he controlled the momentum, forming a momentum several zhang high, and then stepped out with his feet, and his arms gushed out with bursts of vitality.

"Lingque Qi Punch !!"

Killing five zhang distance in an instant, Wang Mang is worthy of being a master of the three Xuan Ming transformations, and the vitality compressed by his arms, he saw his right palm rumbling out with another step, and suddenly hit a huge fist of half a zhang.

This is the spirit of Qi Chong Fist, turned into such an area of qigong.

"Whew!"

I thought that Yang Zhen would explode with all his might, but at this time, he didn't urge his momentum, nor did he move a step, looking at the huge fist that came to kill, it was still a flick of his fingers.

"Being underestimated!!" Wang Mang was furious, Yang Zhen dealt with it like this, it was a great shame for him, and he split out with another palm in the air, and this time he killed an amazing giant palm.

Snort!

From Yang Zhen, the light popped out, collided with the opponent's fist, and unexpectedly passed through the fist easily, flashing towards Wang Mang's lower abdomen like a meteor.

"Impossible! I was !!" is worthy of being a master of the Xuan Fate Realm, his senses are extraordinary, such a distance, when he saw that Yang Zhen's methods easily broke his qigong, his face suddenly darkened, and he trembled coldly, and subconsciously dodged.

Disheveled!

But the speed and reaction were still too slow, and at the moment when he just moved, a foot-long momentum hit his lower abdomen mercilessly.

As a result, it was the same as Wanyantu, like a corpse overturning in the air, and then falling to the ground with a bang, and then it also let out a howl like killing a pig.

"Well... Strong!"

Suddenly, a disciple, seeing the shocking scene, finally couldn't help but exclaim.

Lu Yu, who was originally holding Ling Yue, suddenly shuddered: "It's greasy, it's weird, Yang and Yang Zhen are in the Yuan Realm not long ago, how can they defeat the seven generations of disciples of the Xuanming Realm in one move!"

As Wang Mang of the Xuan Destiny Realm, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't look like Wanyantu, he sat up all of a sudden, and looked at Lu Han regardless of blood and injuries: "Damn, senior brother avenged me, my people are broken, and even the earth is broken from the bottom up!"

"Now I know why the two brothers failed to kill Yang Zhen last time..."Lu Han bowed slightly, his face was gloomy.

Obviously, it may be a coincidence that something happens once, but it happens twice at the same time is not explained by mere coincidence.

Lu Han nodded at a very young disciple next to him: "Brother Zhang Yishuo, you are the Nine Xuanming Changes, and now you represent us and kill Yang Zhen on the spot. ”

Another seventh-generation disciple came out, his name was Zhang Yishuo, and he was obviously more than ten times stronger than Wang Mang before.

He also looked very heroic, with a high nose bridge, and after bowing to Lu Han, he walked out of the crowd with a cold look.

"The high-level of the sect has not come forward yet?" Yang Zhen glanced at Zhang Yishuo, but he still looked at the palace, and made a thunderous sound, wanting the entire Snow Peak, as well as the two major dojo main peaks outside the two major sects to hear: "The senior disciples want to kill me, an ordinary disciple, in order to protect themselves, I can only retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and swear here, if anyone wants to trouble me in the future, I will abolish one of them, and I will see how many eight generations of disciples and seven disciples of the sect have abolished my cultivation." ”