Not only were the surrounding warriors stunned, but the four people in front, including the scarred man, were also stunned.
The young man in front of him only has the aura of the first level of the Emperor Realm, and his cultivation is the same as the four of them. Now he is actually making bold words to fight one against four. Isn't it a little too arrogant?
"Are you kidding?" The scarred man said coldly and with gloomy eyes.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said extremely seriously: "I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth."
boom!
The strong man with the scar suddenly stepped on the ground. Countless energies rose up, the ground cracked, and the gravel was suspended. His voice became extremely cold and said: "Are you kidding me?"
It was clear that the young man in front of him had the same level of cultivation as him, at the first level of the Emperor Realm, but now he was pitted against one against four. This kind of disregarding attitude completely angered the scarred man.
"Boss, kill him. He is too arrogant. A mere newcomer dares to be so arrogant. He is really looking for death."
"Yes, he is just a first-level emperor, and he actually wants the four of us to join forces to deal with him. Who does he think he is?"
The other three accomplices behind the scarred man all shouted loudly, and their words were full of disdain for Zhuo Wen.
"I'm not playing tricks on you, but I'm very serious." Zhuo Wen still said seriously.
"Bastard, you totally pissed me off."
The corner of the scarred man's mouth twitched. In his eyes, Zhuo Wen's serious expression at the moment was so unworthy of beating, so he immediately rushed towards Zhuo Wen, carrying the fierce wind.
Appeared in front of Zhuo Wen and punched him hard.
Looking at this scene, the surrounding warriors sneered at the corners of their mouths, and the three accomplices of the scarred man also showed joking expressions, but the expressions on their faces did not last long.
boom!
I saw that Zhuo Wen made a wrong step and punched out with the same punch. His punch was filled with blazing golden light, and behind him, a huge phantom of the ancient Buddha appeared. The phantom of the ancient Buddha
The same punch came out, a mountain-like fist, with a sharp sound of tearing the air, like an explosion, resounding in everyone's ears.
The two fists suddenly struck together, and immediately an endless strong wind swept between them. This strong wind began to spread from one foot to ten feet, and the ground cracked open and collapsed into a circular shape.
There was a pothole, and a loud thunder-like sound arose.
Click!
After the muffled thunderous sound, there was a rather harsh sound of bone cracking, and the sound of bone cracking became more and more intensive, as if a piece of bone was broken into countless pieces of powder at this moment.
Then everyone was shocked to find that a figure flew out in an extremely embarrassed manner and hit the ground heavily. Before everyone could react, the figure at the end was covering his right arm and began to grieve.
When he screamed, the sound was like a supper in the middle of the night, extremely ferocious and tragic.
Swish, swish, swish!
Their gazes were attracted by the screams, and soon they were shocked to find that the person who hit the ground, covering his right hand and screaming incessantly, was none other than the strong man with the scar.
"Is Dao Heng defeated like this?"
Many people murmured in a low voice. This Dao Heng was quite famous in the heart of Jiufeng and was considered a tyrant in the small area. At this moment, in front of a warrior of the same level, his right hand was crippled with just one move.
When everyone's eyes fell on the young man again, the surprise in their eyes became more intense, because at this moment, the young man stood quietly on the spot, his whole body bathed in golden light. Behind him, a huge statue
The ancient Buddha sat in the void with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he had been in eternity.
"Boss!"
Dao Hen's three companions came to his side one after another and helped him up. At the same time, one of them used Yuan Li to input Dao Hen's right arm in order to repair the injury on his arm.
"Hiss! You are so cruel, you actually broke my boss's hand bones into pieces?"
The companion who was originally going to treat the knife mark suddenly froze when he touched the right arm of the knife mark, and immediately glared at Zhuo Wen.
Although the recovery power of a warrior after reaching the Imperial Realm is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, this time all the bones of the right arm and hand of the knife mark were turned into powder. Although they can recover by relying on their own strength,
But the time it takes is not small.
"I don't have that much time to argue with you. Give up your territory, otherwise your fate will be the same as your boss."
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He just wanted to go to Tiandu Peak to find Mu Chenxue. Naturally, he didn't want to waste too much time with these people, so he used thunderous means from the beginning.
"Bastard thing!"
Dao Hen's face turned pale, and he stood up directly, but his right arm drooped weakly, but his eyes stared at Zhuo Wen angrily, saying: "I must kill you, brothers, release the armor soul, and come together.
"
As he spoke, Dao Hen roared angrily, and all his energy surged out. A huge knife shadow flashed between his eyebrows. The knife shadow was extremely dark, like the black moon hanging in the sky, and looked extremely sharp and terrifying.
"Go together!"
After Dao Hen sacrificed his armor soul, the three people behind him also sacrificed their own armor souls. The armor souls of these three people were the same as that of Dao Hen. They were all weapon souls, namely a sword, a halberd and a spear, with four handles.
As soon as the weapon was sacrificed, it turned into four streams of light and rushed toward Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes opened and closed, and the Buddha's light erupted in his eyes. Then his body rose ten feet tall and turned into the body of a Buddha. Every time he swung, he had earth-shaking terrifying power.
boom!
The right hand of the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha's body suddenly shot out, and the palm was terrifying, like a majestic mountain peak, giving people a feeling of being lifted up.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and the Buddha's palm struck the four weapons. Suddenly, the armor souls of the four weapons buzzed, and they shattered directly, and the four Daowen people were even more vulnerable to the huge Buddha's palm.
Under the impact, he spit out a mouthful of blood and hit it heavily dozens of meters away.
"too horrible!"
The Buddha's body was so majestic that all the warriors at the bottom of the Nine Peaks were attracted by the fighting here. When their eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, who had the Buddha's body ten thousand feet, they all showed surprise.
Even the five figures on the central stone platform slowly opened their eyes because of the huge movement, but they only glanced at the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha body and didn't pay much attention to it.
Although the combat power displayed by Buddhist and Taoist Zhuowen exceeded that of a first-level emperor warrior, there was still a slight gap compared with the five of them. The five of them just looked at it more, then closed their eyes again and practiced silently.
.
The selection of core disciples will begin soon, and the five of them naturally do not dare to slack off at all, looking forward to being successfully promoted to become core disciples this time.
The Buddha's body only lasted for a while, and Zhuo Wen returned to his original appearance. His eyes fell on the four people with a weak breath not far away, and he said lightly: "Can you give up the territory?"
Dao Hen's eyes flickered, he snorted coldly, and left with three of his accomplices in despair. Zhuo Wen was too strong, so they had no choice but to admit defeat this time.
As soon as the knife marks were gone, Zhuo Wen and his party entered the attic directly, leaving many warriors around talking about it.
Zhuo Wen and his group are all new faces, and they can naturally guess that this group of people should be newcomers who have just entered the inner courtyard. However, this newcomer is really special. As soon as he came in, he immediately grabbed a good piece of land. Although this was not the case in the past.
It has happened, but it's rare.
The Baiyu Pavilion is quite large and can easily accommodate more than a dozen people, so Zhuo Wen and his party chose their own rooms and arranged everything. He planned to follow Mo Yan Baiyan to Tiandu Peak.
"Grandpa, I want to go to Tiandu Peak with you. I haven't seen Sister Chen Xue for a long time. I must meet her this time." Mo Yan Wushang said to Mo Yan Baiyan.
Mo Yan and Bai Yan did not refuse, saying: "You and Zhuo Wen come here, although I don't know where that little girl Chen Xue is at Tiandu Peak? But with that girl's talent, she is at least a core disciple of Tiandu Peak now.
He might even be his direct disciple."
With that said, Mo Yan and Bai Yan left the White Jade Pavilion with Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang who were full of expectations, while Jia Nan and others were arranged by them to practice in the pavilion. After Tiandu Peak returned,
They will come back here on their own.
Mo Yan and Bai Yan walked out of the attic and directly pulled out the Cloud Sail. The three of them boarded the deck and headed towards a mountain peak in the east. When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Wen on the deck was
You can see that there is a huge mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.
Behind the mountain gate, there is a misty white fog, and it is impossible to see what is behind the mountain gate.
"Is there any restriction within this mountain gate?"
Walking down the deck, Zhuo Wen keenly discovered that there was a layer of transparent light in the mountain gate, and the mysterious power was revealed in the light. Needless to say, it must be some kind of extremely powerful forbidden formation.
"It doesn't matter, I am the dean of the outer courtyard and have certain authority to enter the nine peaks."
As he spoke, Mo Yan and Bai Yan took out a wooden sign from his arms. With a squeeze of his right hand, he injected an element of energy into the wooden sign. The wooden sign immediately emitted a ray of brilliance and passed through the mountain gate.
In the white mist.
After a while, Zhuo Wen saw a figure vaguely appearing in the white mist behind the mountain gate. The figure got closer and closer, and finally appeared in front of the mountain gate. It crossed the mountain gate unimpeded and came to Moyan Baiyan.
In front of the three people.
This is an old man in his sixties, with messy hair, a fluffy beard, and deep wrinkles on his face. He is wearing a brown robe.
Although the old man looked like he was dying, his eyes were extremely sharp, with endless sharpness surging inside them.
The moment he saw Mo Yan and Bai Yan, he burst out laughing and said: "Bai Yan, we haven't seen each other for fifty years since we last said goodbye. You actually have time to come to the inner courtyard this time. It's really enough."
Strange."
Mo Yan and Bai Yan smiled slightly and said: "Haha, Lu Yi, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why, why don't you welcome me when you see an old friend?"