Yang Zhen has been staring at the main palace at this time, not to mention that at this time, it is normal for a few disciples to make noise here in the palace, and there are also high-level people in the palace, such as the characters of Changzun Yan Tuo and Changshi Houyue.

Wait!

To deal with Jin Meng and deal with so many disciples, it is natural to use external forces, not on his own, Yang Zhen has to wait for the high-level to come forward.

But after waiting for a while, Lu Han, Ling Yu, Lu Yu, Wan Yan Shao, Wan Yan Tu and others continued to surround them, but they didn't see the slightest movement in the palace, even a few guard disciples also stood there motionless like carvings, and they didn't see the turmoil around them at all.

"Obviously something is wrong..."

The distance between the surrounding strong people is only a dozen zhang, one by one sharpening their knives, Yang Zhen looked at the palace again, and his heart was cold: "The last time I went on a mission, it was the elder master Hou Yue who informed Jin Meng of my mission route, which made me almost die, Jin Meng and Hou Yue and Yan Tuo must have secretly colluded, Jin Xuanyu is in the Wuji Sect like the sun, and he will become a disciple of five generations at any time, and his future achievements are limitless, plus this person's origin is mysterious, and Yan Tuo, Hou Yue's kind of high-level is almost waiting for death in the Wuji Sect, and he will not offend Jin Xuanyu because of an ordinary disciple, and he will definitely choose to turn a blind eye at this time..."

Like the hunter's mind, the situation is closely linked at once.

Suddenly looking at the Snow Peak and the sky, he wanted to see if there was a high-level appearance today, could it be that the Wuji Sect was just Yan Tuo, Hou Yue, or Jin Xuanyu?

There is only one Golden Alliance left in the Wuji Sect?

"Senior brothers, Yang Zhen's rebellion will be punished by the subordinates, abolishing my cultivation as a disciple of the Yan family, and killing innocents indiscriminately in the sect, this kind of person cannot be spared!"

Wan Yan Tu, who met Wan Yan Shao, has become a disciple of seven generations through the sect, and it seems that Wan Yan Shao wants to deal with Yang Zhen, but his strength has long been left behind.

Wan Yan Shao has always known how Yang Zhen became stronger, how he returned to Wuji Sect and became the current eighth-generation disciple.

Wanyantu looked at Lu Han, Lingyu and the others, they immediately restrained their steps, but instead retreated a little, making a large space for Wanyantu.

"Cousin, you have to get Yang Zhen to death..."When Wan Yan Shao stepped back, he suddenly snorted next to Wan Yan Tu with a fierce gaze.

Wan Yantu actually smiled in a tone that was not afraid of Yang Zhen hearing it: "It's easy to kill people, but if we want to avenge our brother, we have to come step by step, first cultivate him in public and break him, and then drive him out of the sect, and when he leaves the sect, you and the people of the Ling family wait outside, and then trample him to death as a cockroach?"

"Brother, can't you... Can't you let Yang Zhen go?"

In front of the crowd behind, although Ling Yue was standing with Lu Yu, she was talking to Ling Yu with a very complicated expression.

"You are in a relationship with Lu Yu now, don't think about Yang Zhen anymore, to be honest, Yang Zhen is indeed a character, he can become such a difficult character to deal with on his own, I also admire him a lot, but one yard is one yard, dare to attack my Ling family brothers, and offend Jin Meng, even if I let him go, Senior Brother Jin will not let him go. ”

Ling Yu replied lightly, and asked Ling Yue to stop talking.

In addition to the senior disciples and the disciples of the Golden Alliance, the square laughed from time to time, and the other nine and eight generations of disciples were silent.

"You are calm, I know that you are the six metamorphosis of the Yuan, hidden cultivation in the sect, and finally won the second place, two years have passed, it is only the seventh metamorphosis, are you still sure to fight with me? I am about to step into the realm of mystery!"

There were only two people left in the field, and Wan Yantu smiled and said: "It's okay to leave a few last words, you can't wait until you are in pain to beg for mercy." ”

"I'm also a disciple of the eighth generation, what about you?"

Of course, he wanted to say it, but it was not begging for mercy, but Yang Zhen didn't glance at Yan Tu, but looked around: "You are just disciples of the sect, even if you are disciples of the seventh generation and the sixth generation of disciples? ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene became even more silent.

Wan Yantu said: "Haha, the sect has rules, senior disciples have all kinds of power in the sect, you kill people and oversell goods, ignoring the rules of the sect, the evidence is conclusive, you don't need the top level to make a conclusion, even if you shout here, shout your throat here, the top level will not come out to help you a punishment disciple speak, accept your fate." ”

"It seems that I only have two choices, one is to accept my fate, and the other is to wait for the high-level of the sect to come out and administer justice!" Still not seeing any movement in the palace, Yang Zhen looked at the surrounding pairs of fierce eyes, and suddenly let out a long roar:" I, Yang Zhen, don't admit my fate, I'll fight for justice by myself, the high-level people listen, you are afraid of Jinmeng, afraid of offending more forces, but I, Yang Zhen, am not afraid, I am an ordinary disciple, I just want to practice in Wuji Sect and become a strong man, I have no family, and I don't have the support of a strong person, today I can only rely on myself to prove it, all the senior brothers on the scene, you are all witnesses in this scene, and when things come to a conclusion, I don't want you to speak for me, but I only hope that you will tell the sect what you see is to listen to it, don't forget that within the Wuji Sect, not only I Yang Zhen has no backer, but you also don't, are we going to be naked and threatened by them？”

"That's enough, disciple Yang Zhen violated the rules of the sect and killed people and oversold goods, I will abolish your cultivation as a seventh-generation disciple now!"

Syllable!

Wan Yantu was furious, released his momentum murderously, turned into nine steps away, and rushed towards Yang Zhen with the powerful momentum of the Nine Profound Transformation of the Yuan.

As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, and he deeply knew that Yang Zhen was not an ordinary disciple.

Looking at the momentum of the pressure, as well as Wan Yantu's fist momentum: "Am I an ant? Am I a weak chicken? I Yang really don't need mercy." ”

"Whew!"

The fist suddenly overwhelmed the sky and instantly pressed towards Yang Zhen.

And Yang Zhen suddenly flashed a faint momentum in his right arm, and the moment his fingers were pressed down, he flicked towards Wan Yantu's abdomen.

Shout!

A stream of air-like light, only a foot long, like a sword light passing through the momentum, at the moment when Wan Yan Tu was shocked, there was a bang on the ground, and it hit Wan Yan Tu's lower abdomen, and the latter was like a corpse flying in mid-air, especially from the lower abdomen gushing out of an uncontrollable amount of silver vitality.

"How is that possible!?"

This scene surprised the ninth, eighth, seventh, and sixth generations of disciples present.

"My... My people hide... My cultivation..."

The screams like killing pigs came from the struggle with blood spraying as Wanyantu landed.

As Yang Zhen said, he is not a weak chicken to be slaughtered.