Guan Shuyu and his group of Jindan powerhouses were speechless for a moment.
It seems that Pang Yan is rushing to die?
Looking at Pang Yan's remains, Guan Shuyu took a deep breath.
Today, all face is destined to be lost.
The most important thing is that their own reputation was lost by the bandit Zhang.
How can I swallow this anger?
"You two, don't kneel there. Do you want to fight or not? Stop dithering. If you don't want to fight, we'll leave." Zhang Fei raised his hand and pointed at Zhuge Yun and the other man.
Guarding Shuyu and his group was as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, but the bandit Zhang was overjoyed.
I can't suppress the corners of my mouth.
In an instant, Zhuge Yun and the other man trembled all over.
They looked at Guan Shuyu helplessly.
"Elder Guan, should we fight?" The voice was trembling with tears.
Pang Yandu and Qin Feng were killed with one punch.
If they go, what other option do they have except death?
Guan Shuyu and his group of Jindan warriors were furious when they saw Zhuge Yun and the other two acting like this.
waste!
waste!
I was so scared.
Where is the dignity of their Haitian Sect?
"Fight, why not? Wait a minute, we'll go find someone." Guan Shuyu suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and turned into a stream of light and left.
Meeting room!
More than a dozen people looked extremely ugly.
Without Zhang Fei, they could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts.
Spiritual power surged wildly.
Teacup! Table!
Smashed to pieces.
"Jin Shenghu, that traitorous bastard, I'm going to make him pay when the Sect Master comes back."
"That bastard Zhang Fei is bullying us because we have no one in the Haitian Sect."
"Hurry up and call the leader back! I want to kill Zhang Fei!"
There were more than a dozen people, and almost all of them had ferocious faces.
"Okay, let's think about what to do next." Guan Shuyu clenched his fists.
"Let those who are in the foundation-building stage kill him." Someone said gritting his teeth.
"Oh, then you might as well kill him. Let's see if Zhang Fei will kill you." Guan Shuyu was angry.
Do you really think that Zhang Fei is just a decoration?
Also, can you really bring yourself to do this?
You are really amazing to be able to defeat the sixth level of Qi Refining while building the foundation.
At this time, Guan Shuyu suddenly wanted to hear Jin Shenghu's opinion.
"Below the foundation building stage, who can fight?" Guan Shuyu asked.
"Xiong Weidong, he is recognized as the best person in the foundation building stage in our Haitian Sect." One person said.
"So, equip Xiong Weidong with a top-level magic weapon! I don't believe that he can't defeat a trash who is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining." Someone was so angry that he was deformed.
"Okay, that's it! I'll go ask Zhang Fei first if Lingtai Realm is enough." Guan Shuyu nodded and turned into a long rainbow and left.
"Brother Zhang, can you please give me some face? Tell Qin Feng not to kill people at every turn." Jin Shenghu came to Zhang Fei and said in a low voice.
"I don't care about you!" Zhang Fei looked at the figure flying in the sky with a sneer on his lips.
"Have you reached any results from the discussion?" asked Zhang Fei.
"I got it. We in Haitian Sect don't have many people at the Qi Refining stage. Now, only those at the Lingtai stage can fight. Can you do it? If not, forget it!" Guan Shuyu retreated to advance.
Zhang Fei glanced around and smiled.
Aren’t there quite a lot of people in the Qi Refining Realm?
"Lingtai Realm, okay! Hurry up, I'm busy!" Zhang Fei sneered.
He was also anxious to visit Qin Feng's city.
After receiving a positive response, a smile appeared on Guan Shuyu's face.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Guan Shuyu left again.
Soon, he came with a young man.
The young man looked very excited.
In his hand, he held a long sword.
Spiritual power flows in the long sword.
It looks extraordinary.
“He’s good at swordsmanship, but without using magical weapons, it’s difficult for him to show his true level.
You don't have any objections, do you?" Guan Shuyu asked.
The veins on Jin Shenghu's forehead bulged and he couldn't catch his breath.
"Guan Shuyu, didn't you say to stop when necessary? Wouldn't using a sword hurt the harmony?" Jin Shenghu said gritting his teeth.
He really wanted to curse.
Qin Feng has his natal flying sword in his hand.
How dare you take out this broken magic weapon and embarrass yourself?
Use your fists and feet!
At least Xiong Weidong won't die.
The sword has no eyes!
The attack will either kill or maim.
If Xiong Weidong died again, the Haitian Sect would lose all its reputation.
"Jin Shenghu, shut up." Guan Shuyu shouted angrily.
Qin Feng is obviously a physical cultivator.
Moreover, he also knows the top-level techniques of the Qi Refining Realm.
He saw Qin Feng's punch before.
Ordinary Lingtai realm people really can’t beat him.
Don’t use any magic tools!
They are the ones who suffer.
"Okay, okay! I'll shut up. If I say one more word, I'll be your grandson." Jin Shenghu was burning with anger.
You don't want to listen to advice, right?
OK!
Zhang Fei was also happy.
"Swordsmanship! Haha! Sure."
Guan Shuyu wanted to commit suicide, so how could he stop him?
"Qin Feng, that kid has a top-level magic weapon in his hand, don't be careless." Zhang Fei reminded.
He could naturally see the extraordinary nature of the magic weapon in Xiong Weidong's hand.
He knew very well what Guan Shuyu was thinking.
Want to use top-level magic weapons to suppress Qin Feng?
Haha, what a big dream.
"Okay, uncle!" Qin Feng nodded and stepped into the training ground again.
Xiong Weidong raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Spiritual energy surged in his body.
The sword in his hand exuded an extremely sharp aura.
With a light swing, deep sword marks appeared on the ground.
"Boy, you shouldn't be so arrogant. I will let you know what a strong person in the Lingtai realm is." Xiong Weidong said.
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