Although Ji Weizhu has excellent qualifications, her cultivation level is still at the Heavenly Wheel realm after all.
Facing this earth-shattering spiritual hammer, she felt it was difficult to breathe, her heart was frightened, and she couldn't resist at the moment.
"Xiao Zhu!"
Zhong Wuyan's expression tightened, and he was about to take action to block the blow for her, but he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes. Zhong Wen beside him had appeared in the air at some point. With a slight tap of his right index finger, a dazzling white light came from his fingertips.
Shoot out and accurately hit the giant hammer.
Under the power of this finger, the seemingly unrivaled spiritual sledgehammer was like paper. It was shattered into pieces in an instant, turned into dots of golden light, and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Boy, who are you!"
Although Elder Deng did not use his full strength in this attack, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw the young man in front of him cracking it so easily. He asked in a deep voice, "You dare to interfere in my business?"
"Say what you say, what are you doing with your hands?" Zhong Wen put his hands behind his back, hanging quietly in the air, and said coldly.
He felt inexplicably bad and had trouble controlling his emotions.
"I am an elder of the Holy Land. What does it have to do with you to teach the disciples a lesson?"
Being able to fly in the air is the sign of a strong spiritual master. Although Zhong Wen's face is too young, Elder Deng is still full of vigilance and does not dare to show contempt, "Who are you? Our 'Lingxiao Holy Land',
It seems there is no such person as you."
"I'm her friend."
Facing more than a dozen Holy Land elders, Zhong Wen still looked relaxed and showed no sign of timidity, "As long as I am here, no one can touch her."
"Junior brother..." What seemed like an understatement caused ripples in Ji Weizhu's heart, making her unable to calm down for a long time.
"What a loud tone." Elder Deng sneered and said, "You are just a spiritual master. Do you think you are invincible? Is the Holy Land a place for you to run wild?"
"You can try."
Zhong Wen stood proudly in the air and said lightly, the corners of his white gown swaying in the wind.
He just stood quietly, without raising his hand or making a move, but for some unknown reason, he unconsciously put great pressure on the people around him.
This young man is not simple!
Such a thought emerged in the minds of all the elders of the Holy Land involuntarily.
"Little guy, master and disciple Zhong Wuyan violated the rules of the Holy Land and should be punished." Elder Yang said loudly, "You have cultivated to the realm of spiritual masters at a young age. You are indeed a genius, but if you want to protect them,
But it’s just a fool’s dream.”
"Really?" Zhong Wen just smiled faintly.
"Spirit Master's cultivation may lead to kings and hegemons in the secular world, but in the holy land, it is just ordinary." Another unshaven bearded man in black followed and threatened, "Could it be that you want to fight against more than ten of us with one person's power?
A spiritual master?"
"So what?" Zhong Wen shrugged, with a look of disdain on his face.
His indifferent look made the elders around him very unhappy. Even the man in black and others who had no ill feelings at first couldn't help but feel a little hostile towards him.
Elder Wen, who was dressed in white, had a good relationship with Qi Xuan and his wife. He saw a young man who dared to stand up and face more than ten Holy Land elders in order to protect Zhong Wuyan. He was quite appreciative in his heart. Despite the rules of the Holy Land, he did not
He wanted to help, but he couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
"What a madman, you really don't know how high the sky is!" Seeing that the atmosphere was on his side, Elder Deng finally couldn't hold it in anymore and was eager to try, "Let me see what you have to rely on to dare to act so recklessly in the Holy Land!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his arms above his head, and his spiritual power transformed into two more solid and larger giant hammers in the air, and smashed them head and head into Zhong Wen.
Facing an opponent at the level of a spiritual master, he naturally stopped holding back any force. This move was like a thunderous move, hoping to take down the opponent in one fell swoop.
Watching the two giant spiritual hammers hitting his head, Zhong Wen had a strange smile on his face, but his body remained upright and motionless.
When they were about ten feet away from Zhong Wen, the two sledgehammers suddenly turned inexplicably, as if they had awakened their wisdom, one to the left and one to the right, moving erratically, hitting the red-haired man and the big man in black on both sides respectively.
"Deng Lao'er, what are you doing!"
The two elders never expected that Elder Deng's hammer would suddenly turn. They were in a hurry and were caught off guard.
After all, both of them had good cultivation, and each of them only shared a blow. After using their unique spiritual skills, they barely managed to defeat this wave of attacks.
Even though they escaped, the two of them were still in a state of panic and were heartbroken.
"No, it's not me!" Elder Deng had never seen such a strange situation before. He was stunned for a moment and instinctively defended, "It was the hammer that turned the corner on its own..."
As soon as the words came out, he realized how ridiculous his words were. He couldn't help but blush, and quickly turned his head to glare at Zhong Wen and said: "Boy, how dare you do something strange!"
"You have dealt such a heavy hand, do you still expect me to stand there and let you beat me?" Zhong Wen was quite speechless, feeling that Elder Deng was a bit funny.
"Boy, are you determined to be an enemy of the 'Lingxiao Holy Land'?" Elder Yang shouted angrily.
"I said, no one can touch them."
Zhong Wen just stood in the sky in front of Zhong Wuyan's master and disciple, like a copper wall, blocking out all hostility and threats.
As he spoke these words, he suddenly felt a resonance coming from the depths of his soul.
A trace of soul vibration seems to convey the gratitude and recognition from another "Zhong Wen".
At this moment, he suddenly felt in surprisingly good condition, and his whole body was filled with infinite power, as if he could break the sky with one punch.
Looking at the majestic white figure in the sky, Zhong Wuyan and Ji Weizhu unconsciously felt a sense of security in their hearts, as if no one in this world could break through Zhong Wen's protection and cause any harm to themselves.
"Yes!" The red-haired man showed a hint of approval in his eyes, as if he admired Zhong Wen's tough attitude, "This is what a real man should look like, you boy, you are very good!"
"Lao Guo!" Elder Yang frowned and sternly condemned, "Find out your identity."
"It's so noisy." The elder named Guo picked his ears and said impatiently, "I didn't say I wanted to let him go. Why don't you praise such a good man?"
"Your hair is pretty." Zhong Wen smiled kindly at the red-haired elder.
"Eh? Do you think my hair looks good too? I really have a good eye for it." This casual politeness seemed to scratch an itch in Elder Guo's heart, causing his eyes to gleam with excitement, "They all said the color is too
Bright, I don’t think so, why can’t men deserve such bright hair colors, don’t you think so?”
"You don't live your life for others to see." Zhong Wen echoed, "As long as you like it, that's all."
"This is a very good thing!" Elder Guo was even more excited, as if he had met a close friend in life. He wanted to take Zhong Wen to have a drink and talk, "You have both vision and responsibility. Old Guo, I haven't met an outstanding young man like you for a long time.
Okay, when things get better here, let’s keep in touch!”
"It's an honor." Zhong Wen smiled and hugged him.
The originally tense atmosphere was relieved a lot by Elder Guo's intervention, and there was a faint feeling of joy.
"That's enough, Lao Guo, shut up!" Elder Yang finally couldn't bear it any more and sternly shouted to stop this child's play. He jumped up into the sky and said to the elders around him, "Please take action to kill this madman.
Take it together with Master and Disciple Zhong Wuyan."
Everyone present was a spiritual elder, a prominent figure. When they heard that they were going to join forces to attack a young man and two women, many people showed hesitation on their faces.
"That's how it should be!"
The first person to respond positively was Elder Deng, who had been humiliated by Zhong Wen.
He raised his arms, and once again condensed two huge golden spiritual hammers, gathering momentum, as if a powerful strike was about to explode at any time.
Immediately afterwards, the big man in black and several other elders also moved their bodies and stood in a circle, surrounding Zhong Wen, Zhong Wuyan and others in the center.
Several other elders, including Elder Guo and Elder Wen, were still watching with cold eyes, motionless, and seemed to have no intention of intervening in this matter.
"Boy, I say this one last time, give up resistance and hand over Zhong Wuyan." Elder Yang issued an ultimatum, "Otherwise, don't blame me and my subordinates for being ruthless!"
"I'll say it one last time." Zhong Wen's eyes showed a firm look, "As long as I'm here, no one can touch them! If you keep pushing each other hard, I will fight back!"
From the moment he arrived at the "Lingxiao Holy Land", in order not to attract the saint's attention, he had always suppressed his emotions and did not dare to be too showy.
As Elder Yang and others continued to press, he gradually felt a little impatient, and there was a faint manic feeling in his heart.
"Everyone, he said he was going to fight back!" Elder Deng laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "It turns out he was giving in to us just now!"
The big man in black and the others didn't even notice a hint of smile in their eyes.
"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Elder Yang's eyes flashed with light, and he slapped his palm suddenly, and his spiritual power turned into a strong silver goat with three long sharp horns on its head.
, let out a scream from his mouth, and stabbed Zhong Wen hard.
Not to be outdone, Elder Deng once again wielded his spiritual hammer and launched a fierce offensive.
The big man in black used his right palm as a knife, and slashed at Zhong Wen. His spiritual power transformed into a half-moon-shaped black giant blade, whizzing through the air, vowing to cut Zhong Wen into two pieces.
Several other elders also used their special spiritual skills. For a time, all kinds of transformed spiritual powers were flying in the sky, and hundreds of flowers were dazzling. The momentum was astonishing.
"You forced me!"
Zhong Wen sighed and slowly raised his arms on both sides of his body.
All kinds of transformed spiritual powers were close to him, just like a son meeting me. They suddenly changed their direction and tried their best to stay away from Zhong Wen. They were darting around like headless eagles, completely losing control.
The spiritual goat released by Elder Yang lowered its head and slammed into Elder Deng; the pair of sledgehammers in Elder Deng's hands suddenly turned 180 degrees and hit the big man in black on the head;
The giant force blade also drew a weird curve in the air that was contrary to common sense, and then flew towards Elder Yang who was not far away.
The spiritual skills displayed by the other elders also changed their paths and hit their comrades beside them.
"I go!"
"What the hell!"
"Can you be more accurate?"
"You still have the nerve to accuse me? I think you did it on purpose!"
"You're actually playing sneak attack! I've long disliked you. Come on, let's fight!"
Under Zhong Wen's strange move of "transferring flowers and connecting jade", a group of Holy Land elders were in a hurry in the air, dodging left and right. The scene instantly fell into extreme chaos. There were several elders who had not always had a good relationship with each other.
, they even got into a direct quarrel, almost fist-fighting, and staged a full-on martial arts show.
"Shut up!" Elder Yang shouted, stopping everyone's quarrel, and said sternly, "It's just a method of leveraging strength. Aren't you ashamed that the dignified elder of the Holy Land showed such an ugly look!"
After being given such a warning by him, several elders suddenly woke up, their faces turned red, and they all glared at Zhong Wen.
"You brat, you know how to use some despicable methods!" Elder Deng yelled, and once again condensed two giant spiritual hammers, "If you have the guts to compete with me head-on!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. Zhong Wen, who was far away just now, had actually appeared within a short distance.
"as you wish!"
Zhong Wen softly uttered four words, raised his right arm high and hit him in the chest.
Elder Deng was startled, and just as he was about to dodge sideways, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently, and the spiritual energy in his body was instantly in chaos, making him unable to move.
"boom!"
Zhong Wen's fist struck Elder Deng's chest mercilessly. The grumpy elder of the Holy Land turned into a blue shadow in the air like an arrow, and landed heavily on the ground. He actually smashed a stone on the surface of the cliff. Deep pit.
"puff!"
Elder Deng felt waves of severe pain coming over him, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. He struggled to get up, but suddenly his heart felt sweet and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He looked pale and slumped to the ground, knowing that his insides had been severely damaged.
"Old Deng!" The big man in black seemed to have a good relationship with Elder Deng. Seeing that he was injured, he was shocked and angry. He jumped forward with a lunge, raised his right hand high in the shape of a knife, and a black aura came out of his palm. Revealing unparalleled sharpness, he stabbed Zhong Wen's neck fiercely, "What a madman, how dare you show off in the 'Lingxiao Holy Land'!"
Zhong Wenping stood there until the big man's knife was close at hand, then he suddenly raised his right arm and stretched out two fingers.
Seeing that he was underestimating the enemy, the big man showed a cruel smile on his face and activated his spiritual power crazily. The black spiritual light in his palms shone brightly, intending to cut off Zhong Wen's fingers directly.
However, the next scene left him stunned and he began to doubt his life.
I saw Zhong Wen's two fingers gently pinching each other and locking the shining hand knife of the big man in black without making a single sound.
The big man felt as if his right hand was clamped by an iron pincer. No matter how hard he tried, whether he moved forward or backward, he could not move an inch. He was frozen in place, unable to move.
"I said, we're going to start fighting back." Zhong Wen's tone was very calm, but when he heard it in the ears of the big man in black, he felt an inexplicable chill that went to his bones and took his breath away, "Do you think my words are falling on deaf ears?"
After saying that, he suddenly picked up his kick and kicked the big man in black hard.
The big man in black struggled hard, but was unable to shake Zhong Wen's two iron-like fingers. He could only let Zhong Wen's right foot kick on his lower abdomen.
A burst of heartbreaking pain hit him, and the big man let out a scream. He flew out into the distance like a kite with its string broken, until his body turned into a small black dot, and then he fell into In the woods, he disappeared from everyone's sight, his life and death unknown, and his whereabouts were unknown.
"Elder Iron!"
Elder Yang exclaimed in surprise. He never expected that Zhong Wen, who looked young, could defeat two elders in a moment. He no longer dared to have the slightest contempt for him in his heart, and faced the other elders. He said loudly, "Everyone, this person is a little weird, let's go together..."
Before Elder Yang could finish speaking, the dragon shadow hovered at Zhong Wen's feet and appeared in front of him in an instant. He slapped a light palm with his right hand and hit his chest silently.
Elder Yang was shocked, and quickly took a few steps back to explore himself, but did not find any pain.
"Boy, are you out of strength?" He felt at ease, and was about to say a few words of ridicule when his expression suddenly changed, his body swayed, and he fell straight from the air...?