Three flowers gather on the top.

One of the unique skills of Huaxian Sect in Huayunzhou, the southern region of Shenshui.

It is a heavenly level magic technique. Cultivators can gather three flowers of cultivation to make their cultivation soar.

At the same time, the three flowers are also weapons, and they are known to kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves.

When three light pink flowers grew on Hua Jieyu's head, many people present exclaimed and discussed.

"Three flowers gather together, Fairy Flower has now soared to the point where she is nearly igniting the fire of her soul. Does Zhao Wuyang dare to snatch the wind?"

"If you are more wise, you should stop and withdraw first, otherwise you will be seriously injured by the angry Hua Jieyu, or even lose your life."

"Hmph, be more rational? Is it useful? Do you think Hua Jieyu will let him go? Zhao Wuyang relies on his good speed to attack Hua Jieyu, and he dares to humiliate like this. What is it that he is not seeking death?"

"Maybe Zhao Wuyang also has such a secret method of soaring cultivation, and he was not at all panicked."

"Maybe it was because of pretending to be a pretentious person. I have never heard of the return of Lingxizhou Mountain. How could people from the countryside know how powerful these people from the sects are?"

"How aggressive he was before, how silent he is now."

"If he is aggressive, what about Hua Jieyu and even the entire Hua Xian Sect treating Li Chunjun before?"

"Huh? What is Zhao Wuyang doing? Is he seeking death?"

“…”

The discussions around became more and more intense and noisy. They saw Zhao Wuyang not advancing but retreating, slowly approaching Hua Jieyu, who was in a rage and awesome manner, and his face was light and light.

"The flowers are good." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were full of purple light, his smile was gentle and frivolous, and he looked at the three light pink flowers on Hua Jieyu's head.

"Bitch, die!" Hua Jieyu's pretty face was slightly red and swollen, blood was hidden at the corner of his mouth, and he was full of murderous aura. He slapped Zhao Wujiang with a palm.

In an instant, he directly crossed the space, and the palm wind trembled in the void, covering Zhao Wujiang, as if he wanted to crush Zhao Wujiang into blood foam.

At the same time, the three flowers of Hua Jieyu rotated and shot out.

Not only her, but the other female cultivators of the Flower Immortal Sect also burst out in their cultivation and came to Zhao Wujiang.

The war is about to break out.

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes were cold, and when the mountains and rivers were folding, she came to Zhao Wujiang and stood side by side, with the fan covered with talisman lights.

Li Chunjun was covered in sword energy, and the black sword was buzzing.

But the melee had not really begun, and everyone present heard another loud slap in the face.

They found that Zhao Wuyang had already stood in front of Hua Jieyu at some point, carrying his hands calmly, staring at Hua Jieyu.

Hua Jieyu covered her left half of her face with disbelief, and blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with horror and confusion.

It is exactly the same as before, it seems that the unique skills of the Huaxian Sect's sect are useless and cannot stop the evil Zhao Wuyang, let alone defeat or even kill.

The onlookers were also shocked, and the person who originally wanted to see Zhao Wuyang's jokes was also frozen.

What kind of cultivation is Zhao Wuyang? Even after using the Three Flowers Gathering Top, Hua Jieyu, whose cultivation level is nearly igniting 80% of the soul fire, was still suppressed and beaten. Isn’t that too terrifying?

Could it be that Zhao Wuyang, Lu Xiaojin and others are the same level of geniuses?

But why haven’t I heard any relevant information before?

And the onlookers who have always wanted to join in the fun are getting more and more excited.

It doesn't matter who is crushed, what matters is drama. Hua Jieyu, who was originally arrogant, has been defeated many times, which is enough drama and enough fun.

"How is it? Is it good to be wronged, bullied, and oppressed?" Zhao Wujiang had already tightened Hua Jieyu's left wrist, and beat the magic whip into golden light and stretched it into Hua Jieyu's clothes, bound it.

He has a gentle temperament and does not show murderous aura, but it is very oppressive to Hua Jieyu.

"I want you to tell the truth about Li Chunjun." Zhao Wujiang gently tapped Hua Jieyu's forehead and eyebrows. Hua Jieyu's delicate body trembled, and he smiled with evil spirit:
Chapter completed!