The four Tianjian Sect disciples, who were standing back to back with nervous expressions on their faces, were almost moved to tears when they saw the person coming.
Faced with the encirclement and killing by more than a dozen disciples from major sects, these four Tianjian Sect disciples thought that they were doomed this time.
At this time, seeing Sang Liangxin appear, everyone was immediately in high spirits.
If they were within the sect, these foundation-building disciples would avoid Sang Liangxin, the lost star. However, at this moment, seeing Sang Liangxin in this scene, the four of them suddenly felt as warm as if they were seeing relatives.
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"You're the funny one."
When he saw Sang Liang's new appearance, Wu Hui suddenly became wary.
Before entering the Gourd of Heaven's Path, the scene where Sang Liangxin violently beat up the genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect shocked everyone.
You must know that Dong Wu and Chen Peng of Tianlei Sect are not weaker than themselves. In front of Sang Liangxin, they were beaten without any strength to fight back.
Although Sang Liangxin was suspected of a sneak attack at the time, everyone could see that this seemingly funny guy was still quite terrifying.
"Is it you, idiot, who wanted to cause trouble for this genius master just now?"
Sang Liangxin's nostrils were turned upward, and he looked at Wu Hui with a look of disdain and asked.
"Hmph! How do I know who your master is?"
Although he was a little wary of Sang Liangxin's strength, as a young disciple at the Tianjiao level in the entire Great Yan Kingdom, Wu Hui also had his own arrogance, so of course he would not be afraid of Sang Liangxin.
"Who is my master?
He is the guy with a false name in your mouth. Although I think what you said is somewhat reasonable. My unreliable master is indeed a false name. In the future, this genius will definitely push the waves ahead and slap my unreliable master in the face.
Master took the photo on the beach."
Seeing the Tumo stars flying around, such an unreliable Sang Liangxin, Zheng Chaoyang and others who came with Sang Liangxin had black lines on their foreheads, and they involuntarily distanced themselves from Sang Liangxin.
He looked like he didn't recognize this guy.
"Although my unreliable master is not very strong, it is not something that rubbish like you can judge.
I don’t know how your sect can educate idiots like you. Who dares to go against my Heavenly Sword Sect and this genius master? Who gave you the courage to do so?”
Sang Liangxin jumped to his feet and cursed angrily.
"Hmph! Emperor Li Tian is a little devil who kills without blinking an eye. Anyone who is a cultivator of Dayan Kingdom or a righteous man will want to kill that little devil.
You are the apprentice of that little devil, and you don't seem to be a good person.
That's fine, I'll kill you first, and then I'll go find Emperor Li Tian to reunite your master and apprentice in the underworld."
Wu Hui said confidently.
"Bold, you just want to kill my unreliable master, but you actually want to kill this genius. Have you ever seen an ant kill an elephant?"
Sang Liangxin suddenly became furious, pointed at Wu Hui and cursed.
"Hmph! A clown, who is the elephant and who is the ant, you will only know if you hit him."
After Wu Hui snorted coldly, his whole body suddenly burned with scorching flames. His whole body was instantly enveloped in the scorching waves of fire. He saw Zhou Hui holding a complicated hand with both hands. The flames in front of him seemed to have received some guidance.
It began to slowly converge towards one point, and with just a moment's effort of turning around, the fire waves surrounding Wu Hui gathered into a ball of flame energy the size of a table tennis ball.
This flame energy group may not seem big, but it contains extremely terrifying fire energy.
"Wu Yang Zhenhuo, Senior Brother Wu Hui has actually cultivated this magical power. Senior Brother Wu Hui, you are simply too powerful."
The Xuanyan sect disciple standing next to Wu Hui exclaimed with a surprised look on his face.
"Wu Yang Zhen Huo?"
Zheng Chaoyang's expression suddenly became serious.
"Sang Liangxin, this Wuyang True Fire is the secret of Xuanyan Sect. It is very powerful. Even a strong person in the Golden Core Stage would not dare to attack it forcefully. You must not be careless."
Zheng Chaoyang reminded hurriedly.
"Oh! Very powerful?
I don’t see anything special about it.”
Sang Liangxin replied with disdain.
"Hmph! What do you know?
Thousands of years ago in Xuanyan Sect, there once appeared a stunning genius. His name was Zhenren Wuyang. He once roamed the world and was almost invincible.
This Wuyang True Fire Art was created by Wuyang Zhenren.
According to the legend, Master Wuyang sealed this skill in the sect's holy land, the Earth's Core Fire Pool. He must first practice this skill, and a person with great perseverance must be able to withstand the baptism of the Earth's Fire.
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For thousands of years, countless disciples of the Xuanyan Sect have tried to practice this technique, but they all failed because they could not bear the baptism of the fire from the center of the earth.
It is no exaggeration to say that this Wuyang True Fire Technique is one of the top techniques of Xuanyan Sect. In the past thousands of years, there are definitely no more than ten people who can master this technique."
Zheng Chaoyang said with a solemn expression.
"Oh! So powerful, what is Master Wu Yang's final level of cultivation?"
Sang Liangxin showed a rare expression of curiosity.
"A strong man in the divine transformation stage."
Zheng Chaoyang said with admiration.
I saw Sang Liangxin's small eyes rolling around, and he suddenly laughed with joy.
"The inheritance left over from the transformation stage must be very powerful. One day I ask my unreliable master to destroy the Xuanyan Sect, and I will be able to enter the fire pool in the center of the earth to understand the supreme technique.
With the qualifications of this genius, practicing this supreme skill is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables."
The newbie Sang Liang shouted as he was shaken to his feet.
Destroy Xuanyanmen?
Zheng Chaoyang suddenly had a dark look on his face. In the whole world, it was so easy to destroy a large sect that had been passed down for thousands of years with just this funny guy in front of him.
Wu Hui, who was opposite Sang Liangxin, looked complacent at first when he heard Zheng Chaoyang promoting his own exercises.
But when I heard Sang Liangxin's arrogant words, I almost became angry.
"You are an arrogant and ignorant child who speaks arrogant words. When you enter this young master's palace, I will teach you a bloody lesson so that you will know that our Xuanyan Sect cannot be insulted."
After roaring angrily, Wu Hui was seen pointing at the fireball in front of him in the air. This small fireball wrapped in terrifying fire energy instantly turned into a stream of light like a meteor and flew directly towards Sang Liangxin.
It is worthy of being the top skill of Xuanyan Sect. This Wuyang True Fire Art is really not something that can be blown. Wherever the stream of light passes, the grass and trees wither and the earth becomes dry, which shows how powerful this terrifying fire energy is.
More importantly, the speed of this fireball was so fast that it had already arrived in front of Sang Liangxin in just the blink of an eye.
At this time, Sang Liangxin frowned, his nose turned to the sky, looking like the boss of the sky, the second boss of the earth, and the third boss of me. He was completely unprepared and saw that the terrifying fireball was about to hit Sang Liangxin.
On his face, even Zheng Chaoyang and other Tianjian Sect disciples who had always had full confidence in Sang Liangxin were sweating for Sang Liangxin.