"Are you Lin Hai?"
The young man surnamed Wei sneered, "In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. We, the Changyue Sect, have taken over this stronghold. If you, the Wanjian Sect, are dissatisfied, you can strike back."
Lin Hai was so angry at the sarcasm that his face turned red. Before he could think of how to refute, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind him.
"Well said!"
Wang Tuo walked forward with a smile on his face, staring at the tall young man with shining eyes, "I'm coming to fight you!"
The tall young man frowned, "You are not a member of the Wanjian Sect, why do you need to get involved..."
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
Wang Tuo suddenly threw a punch, and his fist left dozens of afterimages in an instant.
The tall young man's face changed slightly, and his reaction was not slow. The spiritual shield around him opened, and a shield magic weapon appeared in front of him.
boom!
The magic shield was severely dented, and the tall young man spat out a mouthful of blood with his head raised. He flew backwards into the courtyard like a cannonball, and disappeared with a loud bang.
The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.
"Brother Wang..."
Ying Changfeng murmured, looking a little confused.
Although he had never seen this eldest disciple of Changyue Sect, he had heard of him. His cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, and he was very good at defense. How could he not withstand Wang Tuo's punch?
It is obvious that Wang Tuo is in the late foundation building stage, just like the eldest disciple of Chang Yue Sect.
No wonder he was so confident before and wanted to make a name for himself in the Dongzhou Competition. It turns out he really has what it takes!
As for this sect ranking...
When Ying Changfeng thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Big Brother!"
The remaining disciples of Changyue Sect panicked and rushed to the courtyard, only to see their eldest brother embedded in the wall with a bruised face and nose, seriously injured and unconscious.
Wang Tuo saw the miserable state of the tall young man and couldn't help scratching his head, muttering to himself, "Why is he so weak?"
As soon as these words came out, many Changyue Sect disciples reacted and panic appeared on their faces, "Go, go quickly!"
They hurriedly got the tall young man down from the wall, and three or five of them carried him away, not even daring to say a harsh word.
The young man surnamed Wei was no longer arrogant. He rushed to the front with an extremely panicked look, fearing that Ying Changfeng would speak to stop him.
Ying Changfeng just watched indifferently and did not step forward to stop it.
Seeing this, Wang Tuo stepped forward and asked with concern: "Aren't you cleaning up the mess?"
"No. Since he is a disciple of Changyue Sect, he can't escape."
Ying Changfeng said in a low voice, "This matter is Master's concern, and Master should personally handle it. I will report it to Master later, and he will handle it himself."
Xiang Sheng watched this from the sidelines and was slightly surprised.
Ying Changfeng is a bit... soft-hearted.
If it were Shu Gaoming, or any true disciple of the Chiyan Sect, they would have killed the traitor with a single sword long ago. Why would there be so many twists and turns?
Wang Tuo became impatient and said directly, "Your sect's affairs are really complicated. I don't care. This fight is really unpleasant! Brother Ying, since we're here, how about you fight with me first?"
Ying Changfeng's expression changed immediately, and he waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, Brother Wang, my cultivation level is almost the same as that of the eldest disciple of Changyue Sect, so I am no match for you."
Wang Tuo sighed and turned his gaze to Lin Hai.
Lin Hai took a step back in fear and said with a wry smile, "Brother Wang, I'm only at the ninth level of Qi training."
"Of course I won't fight you, what are you afraid of?"
Wang Tuo rolled his eyes, then looked at Xiang Sheng. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Brother Zhu, you look about my age, so you probably lack combat experience. I see your cultivation level is one level higher than mine. So... I'll fight you with 30% of my strength, and we can practice for a bit."
Xiang Sheng didn't want to pay attention to him, but after hearing these words, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.
Although she has experienced a lot in the past six months, most of it was about escaping, so she doesn't have much practical experience.
Wang Tuo's strength far exceeds his cultivation level. He looks tough and thick-skinned, and is indeed a good sparring partner.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
Wang Tuo was immediately delighted and clenched his fists: "Come!"
Ying Changfeng and Lin Hai immediately stepped back, and both of them opened their eyes wide at the same time.
Wang Tuo's cultivation level really surprised them. Zhu Lu was a low-key person, so they also wanted to see his true strength.
The two men in the field distanced themselves from each other, and the battle was about to break out.
Xiang Sheng's face was calm. He raised his hand and a magic sword suddenly appeared in his palm. An invisible sword force suddenly unfolded.
Wang Tuo, whose face was full of fighting spirit, suddenly changed color and he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "I won't fight anymore!"
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