In the Immortal Wind Realm, the city is not deserted. There are always some gold diggers looking for valuable things under the piles of bricks and stones.

"Tsk tsk~ Such a big place was really destroyed like this?" Jie Longchang stood in front of the ruins of Xianfeng Realm, stroking his beard and praising the scene in front of him, "Since this place is so beautiful! We old guys don't need to

You’re welcome! Since... I reached the realm of the King’s Qi, I haven’t fully exerted my inner strength, so this is the perfect place! Hahaha!”

Jie Longchang still likes to show off. There are more than 100,000 disciples of the Nine Angles Sect behind him, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples from other sects watching on the other side. Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, he naturally wants to express his emotions. After saying this

Then he took the lead and dismounted, activated his body skills, and flew towards the center of the Immortal Wind Realm.

The other seven old men followed closely behind, without any politeness at all. Each of them opened their own magic, just like the seven fairies chasing rabbits, chasing Jie Longchang and quickly flew into the fairy wind world.

"Master, are you really going to ask them to fight in our boundary city?" Jiu Feiyu was very unconvinced. This was obviously a provocation.

Jiumu didn't want to stop him, but the auras of the eight old guys were obviously stronger than his. "Anyway, this place is already dilapidated. They want to fight, so let them go. Disciples, listen to your orders! Many masters are competing here, and it's quite good."

We should all take a good look at the opportunity to observe and learn, and don't let down the perfect opportunity in front of us! Unfortunately, I can't get involved in the grudges between them, otherwise... I will join in the fun! Hahaha!

"

Jiumu used shameless words again and put himself aside tactfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhuo came over and said, "Who said you have no chance? After fighting the eight of them later, won't it be your turn? Do you, the Nine Angles Faction, want to become the Sun Tzu Faction?"

"

Fang Zhuan had not yet entered, standing on the edge of the ruins of the Immortal Wind Realm, looking at Jiumu's face that needed a beating.

When Jiumu was retorted like this by Fang Zhuan, he was so angry that he could use a big pot to stir-fry dozens of dishes, "Boy, I have no grievances between the Jiujia Sect and your Xincheng, why do you keep making things difficult for me!"

"No grievances? I know you will deny it. It doesn't matter. The hundreds of disciples you sent to cause trouble are still in the prison in Xincheng. Xincheng is harassed by your Nine Angles Sect people all day long, and you, the leader, refuse to admit it.

, then I will personally come to clean up the trouble in Xincheng. After I finish fighting the eight old guys, if you dare not keep the appointment, don’t blame me for clearing out your Nine Angles Sect!"

After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he jumped up and headed towards the ruined city of Xianfeng Realm.

In the ruined city, the field of vision is full of broken bricks and tiles. The eight old guys let out their kingly aura wantonly. The world has changed. The seven green kingly auras are like a piece of green.

The grass, the colors are delightful.

Jie Longchang's blue kingly aura was like a blue sky in it. The surrounding air was stirred and chaotic, as if there were more than a dozen tornadoes brewing. There were not many clouds in the sky, but suddenly it became dense with dark clouds. In a moment,

Lightning and thunder also came as expected.

However, those were the scenes before Fang Zhuan arrived. After a bright purple color suddenly joined it, the sky... seemed to have turned dark. The dark clouds were gathering and thickening over the entire ruined city of the Immortal Wind Realm. In the blink of an eye, huge hailstones were falling.

, like cannonballs hitting the ground, people who were relatively close to the ruined city fled. Such a terrifying scene was like a doomsday situation, but no one was willing to leave.

Shocking, very shocking. Not to mention the nine terrifying kingly auras stirring inside the ruined city, the weather wonders in front of us are enough to attract people's attention.

Fang Zhuan only released 30% of the king's energy to resist the constant intrusion of the eight old men's king's energy. His arms turned into feathers, his feet stepped on the floating clouds, and he stood quietly in mid-air, allowing the eight old guys to attack at will.

Eight old guys headed by Jie Longchang surrounded Fang Zhuan. Although their Qi was enough to fly and levitate, they preferred to blow it out, so Jie Longchang and others stood on the ground.

, facing Fang Zhuan in mid-air, displaying their respective moves to their heart's content.

When people fight, the bigger they get, the more tiring they become. However, the eight old men under Fang Zhuo became more and more excited as they fought. From time to time, they would shout "Enjoyable!"

Three hours passed, and the eight old guys finally felt tired. "Seniors, why don't you... go get something to eat first? There's nothing else to do here. How about we come back to fight after you've had enough rest?"

"Oh~ If I don't fight, I won't fight~ Beating you is like an ordinary person competing with the mountains and rivers. It means nothing, but you can't be beaten at all! However, the few of us are quite enjoyable! Haha!" Jie Longchang finished speaking,

He left first and ran towards his carriage, intending to have a good meal.

After the fight was over, Fang Zhuan faced the sky and slapped hard with both hands. He also wanted to test whether his current fighting power could shake the dark clouds in the sky.

'Hoo!' Fang Zhuan struck out with both palms, and a vast purple wave of air rushed straight into the sky. The sky seemed to have been pierced. In an instant, all the dark clouds spread in all directions. At the same time, the same happened on the ground. A huge gust of wind almost almost

The carriage was blown into the air.

"My chicken drumstick! Bastard, you..." Jie Longchang had just picked up a drumstick when a strong wind blew. He subconsciously used his fingers a little harder and the greasy drumstick was squeezed out between his fingers. He turned around and wanted to curse.

Fang Zhuo saw a bright and sunny scene, which was completely opposite to the dark sky just now. "Let me know if you play like this next time! I won't waste a chicken leg."

"Hehe, senior likes to eat, next time I will ask the store in Xincheng to deliver takeout to you!" Fang Zhuo smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Jie Longchang became more energetic when he heard this, "Boy, this is what you said. I'm in Nanwu. It's easy to find him!"

"Southern fog? Is that the place shrouded in fog all day long?" Hearing Jie Longchang's words, Fang Zhuo became interested. On this chaotic continent, he wanted to go and explore the place that has been shrouded in fog for two consecutive years.

Fan.

"Haha! That's right! Can't you see that my skin is so fair? Without that layer of mist, I would have tanned!"

"Uh... you can leave a map later! I'll ask someone to find it!"

"Okay! I'm just waiting for your words! Oh, if those guys in the sect hadn't failed to live up to expectations, I would definitely give up my position and live a comfortable life in your new city for a few years!"

"Senior, the fog has never dissipated?" Fang Zhuo didn't know much about that place, so he wanted to take the opportunity to know more.

"Haha, if you want to dissipate it, unless there is less fire or water there, it will be foggy all year round!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhuo seemed to have guessed it. Could it be that there is a huge hot spring land? After thinking about this clearly, Fang Zhuo stopped disturbing it and said, "Senior, enjoy it slowly, I will teach some idiots a lesson first."

"Well! The Jiujiao Sect is really not that good. It just likes to brag. This problem started with that old guy from Jiufenhe. Since we are far away from here, we won't do anything to him. He brags every day that he wants to unify the mainland. Hey!

Now in the hands of his son Jiumu, it has begun to be realized. However, it is said that the method is not very glorious. It offends people and deserves to be leveled by the Immortal Wind Realm! In comparison, your new city is not far away.

Martial arts requires more attention. In the centuries-old samsara war, no matter what the means, oh! How disgusting! Cheating, treachery, dishonesty and no justice, haha, it is only by using all of them that we can gain the martial arts world."

"Thank you for your advice, senior. I will not let Shang Wu go. As long as he dares to attack Xincheng, the end will be a hundred times worse than that of the Nine Angles Sect."

"Haha, so in the world of martial arts, it's not you who did it, right?" Jie Longchang is a good person, and when he gets here, he can see some clues.

Fang Zhuan didn't answer, just smiled, clasped his hands in his fists, turned around and walked towards the Nine Angles Sect not far away.

"How's it going? We have a fight, can we fight? After accepting your Jiujia Sect, I still have a lot of things to do!" Fang Zhuo stood ten meters away from Jiu Mu and asked loudly.

"You! You are so aggressive! But you are instigated by a martial artist!" What Jiumu said made Fang Zhuo hesitate a little.

However, Fang Zhuo didn't think much about it. If the Shang Wu Sect pretended to be a disciple of the Nine Angles Sect and stirred up trouble inside, Fang Zhuo would use his plan to take over the Nine Angles Sect. As for the Shang Wu Sect, it wouldn't be too far away from disappearing. "What the hell is Shang Wu?

Who, I’m just asking you now, do you dare to fight?”

"You! I'll accompany you!" After Jiumu said that, he activated his body skills and rushed into the ruins of the Immortal Wind Realm. He did this in order not to embarrass himself in front of his disciples.

Just as Fang Zhuang was about to follow him, Jiu Feiyu behind him clasped his fists and begged Fang Zhu: "Young hero, there are many things wrong with the Nine Angles Sect, but there are intrigues and intrigues everywhere in the world. Although our work in the Nine Angles Sect is not all upright,

But it is still a hundred times better than some shady people. Feiyu begs the young knight to be open to the leader and not to kill anyone. If the young hero likes my Nine Angles Sect, we will be willing to do it! These disciples of the Nine Angles Sect will follow.

We have worked hard all the way and made some achievements. We have just been comfortable in the fairy wind world for a few days, and now we have become what we are in front of us. Hey! The leader does have the idea to covet your new city, but that is because he was instigated by people from the martial arts world.

Please let Young Hero know what happens next! Originally, I went to Xincheng with the intention of explaining everything inside, but unexpectedly I met Young Hero on the road. Feiyu didn’t ask for anything else, he just hoped that Young Hero wouldn’t fall into someone else’s scheme.”

"Haha, I know, do you think the martial arts world is comfortable now? Anyone who is greedy for the new city will not end well. Others' instigation is just an excuse. Is Fang wrong about this?"

It is easy to clean up Jiu Mu, who has the aura of a white king, but it is not easy to explain the things inside clearly so that hundreds of thousands of disciples of Jiujiao Sect can understand the ins and outs of the matter. Fang Zhuo stayed in front of Jiu Feiyu.
Chapter completed!