"Senior Brother, someone wants to see you." Liu Heng announced outside the tent.
"Bring him in."
Inside the tent, Chiyuechao's rough voice came.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Zong followed Liu Heng into the tent.
There were many people in the tent, except for Chi Yuechao, the great disciple of the Tyrant Sect, who was sitting in the main seat. There were also many people sitting or standing on both sides.
When they saw Wei Zong, many people expressed curiosity. Of course, some people sneered. The senior brother did not have a good temper. They had already foreseen the scene where the young man would be punched out by the senior brother.
And in an inconspicuous place in the corner of the tent, a disciple whose right hand was wrapped in a thick bandage saw Wei Zong and shivered all over. This was because he was angry. He was Lu Liang, whose arm was disabled by Wei Zong.
Without thinking, he immediately yelled, "Senior Brother, he was the one who disabled my arm before."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
"What?"
Chi Yuechao stood up quickly and glared at Wei Zong. The originally lazy disciples of the Tyrant Sect also stood up and gathered around Wei Zong, fierce auras radiating from their bodies.
"You're so brave. You beat up my Tyrant Sect disciple and you dare to come to my door. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of this door alive."
Following his words, the expressions of the disciples who gathered around him gradually turned evil, and each of them showed a fierce look. As long as Chi Yuechao gave the order, they would cut Wei Zong into pieces.
Facing the threats from everyone, Wei Zong was in no hurry and seemed to regard the people around him as nothing. He even had the time to ask Chi Yuechao: "I don't know the name of the senior brother?"
"My surname is Chi, Chi Yuechao." Seeing that the other party was still as calm as before, even Chi Yuechao admired the other party's courage.
"Chi Yuechao? What a good name." After a moment of admiration, Wei Zong continued, "I came here this time to make a deal with you, Brother Chi."
"What deal?" At this time, Chi Yuechao also became a little curious. The other party obviously relied on something, otherwise he would not be so calm. He actually wanted to know the other party's intentions.
"I heard that Brother Chi, you have collected a large amount of body-refining medicinal materials. I will need these soon, so please sell me some of the medicinal materials you have collected." Wei Zong continued as if he did not notice the increasingly unkind look in his eyes.
: "What about me? I don't want more. I only want half of what you have, and the price won't be a loss to you. I'll pay double the amount of spiritual stones you received. How about it, I won't lose you a price, right?"
"Do it!" Chi Yuechao couldn't bear it anymore and ordered. He thought the other party had some big deal, but it turned out that he was here to poach him. He had great use for this batch of medicinal materials, so how could he sell it to others.
Seeing the disciples of the Tyrant Sect swarming around him, Wei Zong held his forehead and sighed.
"It looks like there's nothing to talk about." His face turned cold. If we can't reach an agreement, he'll beat you until you can reach an agreement.
Wei Zong did not draw his sword, as it was of no use against these rabble.
Facing everyone's attacks, he directly resisted with his body. At this level, it was almost as good as tickling him.
He just relied on the super defensive power brought by his immortal sword body to rush through the crowd. Anyone he hit would immediately fly backwards, with broken bones and tendons.
For a moment, people were flying around the tent, and screams could be heard endlessly, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones and exploding bones.
In the end, wherever he went, the disciples of the Tyrant Sect were like frightened birds, crawling and rolling away, not daring to collide with him.
Wei Zong then stopped, looked at Chi Yuechao who was standing at the front and sneered: "Don't send these disciples to die, you can take action yourself."
Faced with Wei Zong's ridicule, Chi Yuechao was surprisingly not angry at all. He just said coldly: "I didn't expect that one day I would be wrong. With your strength, you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing."
"So, you are willing to share half of the medicinal materials with me?"
"Whether we divide it or not, we have to fight it out. If you can beat me, why not give it all to you?"
"good!"
Wei Zong was somewhat appreciative. He liked such straightforward people.
"Since you said that, if I don't say anything, wouldn't it look like I'm stingy? If I lose, how about I be at your disposal in this Baiyang Secret Realm?"
"Okay!" Chi Yuechao roared in agreement. "We can't use it here, let's go out and fight."
When they came to an open space outside the tent, the two chose a position to stand, facing each other from a distance.
"I wonder what my little brother is called?" Seeing Wei Zong's strength, Chi Yuechao had already acquiesced that the other party was qualified to talk to him as an equal, so he asked this question.
"My name is Qin Zong." Wei Zong didn't want to reveal his identity yet, so he used the name Qin Zong instead.
"Qin Zong?" Chi Yuechao chewed the name carefully, but did not find any similar impression in his memory.
Wei Zong stuck his sword on the ground aside and said, "Let's get started."
Chi Yuechao was a little confused: "You don't use a sword?" When he saw Wei Zong holding a sword, he always thought that the opponent's swordsmanship was his main practice and body training was only a minor. At this time, seeing that the other party abandoned the sword and didn't use it, he couldn't help but be a little confused.
After hearing his question, Wei Zong shook his head and laughed, "It would be too much to bully you with a sword. If you lose, you will naturally be convinced to lose."
"Arrogant!" Chi Yuechao shouted coldly. Since the opponent is so confident, I hope he can be so confident after losing.
No nonsense, Chi Yuechao punched, and the seemingly huge and bulky body turned out to be unexpectedly flexible, and the distance of more than ten feet passed in a flash, and he was in front of Wei Zong in an instant.
That's what body-refining experts are like. There are no fancy spiritual attacks. Their most powerful thing is their own bodies.
The opponent only used his body to fight. In order not to take advantage of the opponent, Wei Zong naturally only used his body to fight against the enemy.
Bang!
The two bodies collided. It was obviously just a physical collision, but it made a sound of gold and iron.
Where the two collided, ripples burst out in circles and spread outward. Even the turf was scraped off a layer, and dust was everywhere.
After the dust dispersed, the surrounding disciples of the Tyrant Sect could clearly see the result of the first fight between the two.
Thumb thump thump!
Surprisingly, Wei Zong stood motionless, but their senior brother took a few steps back.
After seven steps, Chi Yuechao completely alleviated the impact of this backlash on himself. He rubbed his numb fists and his eyes became solemn.
The opponent is very strong, and it seems that he needs to use some skills to suppress the situation.
After making up his mind, an extremely powerful aura swept out of his body. His originally huge body began to shrink slowly, and his figure that was originally ten feet tall ended up being only seven feet tall. Although his body shrunk, his muscles
But it has solidified countless times.
At this time, his muscles were as fine as metal, and every move he made was full of strength.
At this time, one of his trump cards was Tianluo Golden Body.
In this state, both his defense and strength and speed have been qualitatively improved.
call!
Chi Yuechao let out a long breath and actually stirred up a breeze.
The next moment, he disappeared from the same place. This was because his speed was so fast that we couldn't even see clearly how he was walking.