"As expected of a Golden Bell Cover at the Great Perfection stage, the full force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms couldn't even break it!"
Looking at the golden bell in front of him that was only cracked with cracks, a trace of solemnity flashed between Wang Defa's brows.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Without hesitation, facing the cracked golden bell, Wang Defa chose to pursue the victory and launched another attack like a dragon's tail!
“Crack!”
An even clearer shattering sound was heard, and the golden bell suddenly turned into starlight and disappeared into the void.
"snort!"
A muffled groan was heard, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Zhang Huilin's mouth.
"It turns out that the gap between elementary martial arts and ultimate martial arts is really that huge!"
Looking at the stars gradually dissipating in the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in Zhang Huilin's eyes.
Is the philosophy I have been adhering to for so long really correct?
"not good!"
His expression changed slightly, and Huixin's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
"Let's go, the favor of the Zen sect is still worth our effort!"
After looking at the Fairy of Flowers awkwardly, Xu Wuji turned around slightly and said.
"tread!"
With a slight step, the figure of the Fairy of Flowers suddenly disappeared from Xu Wuji's sight.
"Why!"
He sighed silently in his heart and Xu Wuji disappeared from the spot.
"clang!"
A bright sword light flashed, and a large figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the square.
"Qin Rufeng, if anything happens to my junior fellow apprentice, I will definitely demolish your Qingfeng Residence!"
Huixin glanced at the figure not far away with a worried look on her face, and glared at Qin Rufeng fiercely.
"Don't worry, Brother Wang won't kill your junior brother!"
Qin Rufeng casually made a sword flower, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When Huixin heard Qin Rufeng's words, she felt relieved.
However, before he could completely relax, Qin Rufeng's other words made him instantly furious.
"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the living punishment!"
"If Brother Wang destroys your junior brother's cultivation, I don't think it should be a big problem!"
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Qin Rufeng's mouth.
If you want to destroy the enemy, you must first make him crazy.
Attacking the city is inferior, attacking the heart is superior!
As long as you disrupt the enemy's mind before the battle, you can gain an invisible advantage in subsequent battles.
"Wulian Tianzun!"
"Donor Qin, the Shushan Sword Sect is asking you to establish a loose cultivator alliance, and the Zhenwu Taoist Temple has no objection."
"But in exchange, I hope you can let Zhang Huilin go!"
One number after another rang out, and two figures slowly appeared beside Huixin.
Xu Wuji spoke very little, but just these two simple sentences made Qin Rufeng feel conflicted.
Although these two sentences are simple, they contain a lot of meaning.
First, he told Qin Rufeng that he knew the Shushan Sword Sect was behind him.
Second, the Zhenwu Taoist Temple had no intention of stopping him from establishing the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Third, the Zhenwu Taoist Temple was not interested in the Shushan Sword Sect's purpose of asking him to establish an alliance of independent cultivators.
Fourth, he wanted to earn some favor from the Zen Buddhism and hoped that Qin Rufeng would give him some face.
"To be able to cultivate the elementary martial arts of Zen Buddhism to the state of great perfection, that guy's attainments in Buddhism must be very high."
"Perhaps, his status in Zen Buddhism is even higher than yours in the Shushan Sword Sect."
"Your most important goal now is to ensure the smooth establishment of the Loose Cultivator Alliance."
"As for these obstructions, just play with them for a bit."
Just when Qin Rufeng didn't know what to do, a familiar voice sounded deep in his soul.
Qin Rufeng exchanged a silent look with Wang Defa and nodded slightly.
Lucky guy, since the Lord of the Mansion has given the order, I will let you go!
Hearing the voice coming from deep within his soul, Wang Defa immediately reduced the strength in his hands.
Not only that, he also deliberately moved his attack to the side.
"roar!"
"My destiny is in my own hands!"
An angry roar sounded, and a trace of black aura suddenly appeared in Zhang Huilin's eyes.
This is?
The breath of Buddha and demon?
The moment the black aura emerged, a flash of ecstasy appeared in Huixin's eyes.
"Golden Bell Cover, Iron Shirt!"
With a fierce stomping of his right foot, a hint of metallic luster suddenly appeared on Zhang Huilin's body.
“Drink!”
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and Zhang Huilin's clothes were torn into strips that scattered in all directions.
"The Iron Shirt of the Great Perfection Realm?"
Looking at the figure below that looked like a metal bronze man, a hint of shock flashed in Wang Defa's eyes.
Buddhist, Taoist and devilish heart?
This guy actually showed up early!!!
Looking at the figure on Qingfeng Square, a trace of solemnity appeared in the young man's eyes.
"Yun Haotian, things have changed."
"After the matter of the Loose Cultivator Alliance is over, this Sect Master needs to go and do something first."
"Therefore, I will leave all matters concerning Tianji Valley to you."
Patting Yun Haotian's shoulder with a serious expression, the young man shifted his gaze to Qingfeng Square again.
"No way? Sect Master!"
"With the Valley Master's ability to deduce, can I possibly deceive him?"
Yun Haotian brushed his forehead helplessly, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Don't worry!"
"With that old fellow's ability, it's impossible for him to calculate the whereabouts of this sect leader."
As soon as Yun Haotian finished speaking, a confident smile appeared on the young man's lips.
"Yan can't calculate it? What do you mean?"
Hearing the young man's words, Yun Haotian immediately frowned.
However, the only answer he got was the silent wind.
Looking at the young man's back, Yun Haotian opened his mouth slightly, ready to ask something.
But then, he shook his head silently and also turned his gaze to Qingfeng Square.
Buddhist, Taoist and devilish heart?
What does Zen Buddhism need the Buddha, Taoism and demonic mind for?
Among the wandering cultivators, a masked figure in black suddenly touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"Amitabha!"
"Donor Qin, if you allow me to take Zhang Huilin away safely."
"The Shushan Sword Sect asked you to establish a loose cultivator alliance, and the Zen Sect can no longer care!"
With a cunning look in her eyes, Huixin loudly said something similar to what Xu Wuji had said before.
Although I may not prevent the establishment of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, I will not allow your Loose Cultivator Alliance to be established smoothly.
"What do you mean, you stinky monk?"
"What Shushan Sword Sect? What Loose Cultivator Alliance?"
"Explain it to me clearly!!!"
As soon as Huixin finished speaking, a fiery voice suddenly rang out.
"Hey Liehuo, can you please change your bad temper?"
Chen Bing looked at the figure rushing forward with a helpless look on his face and followed silently.
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