This was really intolerable. Yuan Tian's emotions were aroused. He stood up and looked at the peerless Ziying in Guixu Dojo. "How about a sparring match?" Ziying asked Wu Lin with a smile. He didn't say anything, but secretly asked about Kong Xuan's condition. The troublemaker said he wanted to leave.
Wu Lindao nodded, looked at Ziying opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, but I want to remind you, after we leave here, if you dare to target my disciples again, many people will die in your Guixu Dojo. Before we fall, the ones we should really worry about are you and others. The fierce beasts will counterattack before they die. You predators are too impatient. Be careful, we will go all out and start with your family and wash away the blood!" He was murderous at the end. Did he really think that Wujie Mountain was easy to bully? If a dojo that has survived five epochs really counterattacks, no one will have a good time.
Ziying's expression changed.
Then, Wu Lindao added: "47 years ago, did you deal with Kong Xuan? If he had not been rescued by a strange man passing by, he would have fallen into your hands. We have to compensate you, otherwise, this matter will not be over!" Everyone was shocked. All these secret things were brought to the table by him. If Wujie Mountain was angry, there would definitely be a big earthquake.
"This kind of thing won't happen again." Ziying's expression changed again.
Then, she waved her hand, letting Yuan Tian come over, and sent a beam of light to him, helping him cleanse his body and spirit, temporarily making up for the deficiency of his so-called artificially piled up four broken eyes. "Go and fight with the people of Wujie Mountain." She said. "I will go to fight him."
On the Wujie Mountain side, a young man stood up. "I'll do it."
Wang Xuan shook his head, walked over directly, and asked: "In the True Immortal Realm, is there anyone else coming out?" Someone really came out, for example, Ren Ran from Shiguangtian stood out. The attitude of this sect was consistent with that of Guixu Dojo. In the field, Wang Xuan and Yuan Tian stood opposite each other. This was the Moon Palace Dojo, the most suitable place for exchange and competition.
"Kong Xuan, die!" Yuan Tian shouted, his voice shook the Moon Palace, the texture of the imperial way spread, his whole body was bright, extremely powerful, he formed a huge fist print, the fist light was vast, and blasted forward
The brilliant light flooded the dojo, and the terrifying aura was rare in the realm of true immortals. It was extremely terrifying and shook the core dojo. "Bang!" Wang Xuan's left hand stretched out and broke directly into the fierce Yu Dao Hua fist light and grabbed his fist. Almost at the same time, Wang Xuan's right hand also broke through the constraints of time and space, as if reaching into a still painting, and grabbed Yuan Tian's neck. "Call me uncle!" He said coldly, almost squeezing Yuan Tian to pieces. Thanks: Qingyan Xu Baimiao, thank you for the support of the leader!
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