Then, Feng Xiangzi pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and turned around to face the secret realm.
A violent storm rushed out of the secret realm like a wild bull, and its power seemed to be able to tear apart everything in the world.
The disciples of the Wind Spear Sect instantly felt a heavy sense of oppression. The power seemed to come from nothingness and was completely beyond their cognitive scope.
Feng Xiangzi shouted in a deep voice: "You guys, immediately enter the secret realm, look for opportunities, and try your best to seize the lost "Feng Yan Zhenjue". In the secret realm, if you encounter human monks, kill them for our wind gun Zong won the final victory."
The disciples of the Wind Spear Sect fell into silence, staring ahead, where a violent storm was raging.
The wind, like an angry beast, sweeps everything away, which is awe-inspiring.
However, at this moment, their hearts were filled with expectations and tension.
They know that what they are about to face will be an unprecedented challenge. It is a courageous challenge to transcend themselves and move towards the unknown.
But at the same time, they are also deeply excited because this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Walk!"
Suddenly, a disciple of the Wind Spear Sect broke the silence, and he stepped into the storm resolutely.
The violent wind, like a pack of hungry wolves, swallowed him up instantly.
His figure swayed in the wind and then disappeared.
"Let's go too!"
The other disciples were instantly infected by his courage. They shouted and followed him without hesitation, rushing into the storm.
At this time, King Feng Hu approached Zhang Liucheng, with a friendly smile on his face, and said: "Little brother, you got this fake Feng Xiazhu. How can I take away what you love? Now, I will return it." for you."
Although Zhang Liucheng was a little surprised when he heard King Fenghu's words, he still remained calm.
He waved his hand gently, looked at King Fenghu firmly, and said: "Since this fake Fengxiazhu has been given to senior, there is no reason to get it back again."
At this moment, Feng Xiangzi walked towards Zhang Liucheng and said in a disdainful tone: "Boy, are you still coy here? The third competition has begun. Do you want to enter the secret realm of the wind gun?"
After listening to Feng Xiangzi's words, Zhang Liucheng turned to King Fenghu and said in a humble and solemn tone: "Senior King Fenghu, I have decided to enter the secret realm first. Please take care of yourself."
After saying this, Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath and firmly led Xiaoqiang and others into the entrance of the secret realm.
As soon as they stepped in, the storm was like a hungry beast, instantly devouring their figures.
Just after everyone entered the secret realm, the door to the mysterious wind gun secret realm began to close slowly.
Feng Xiangzi stood in the square, his eyes as cold as ice, and he looked coldly in the direction where Zhang Liucheng disappeared.
Although he was a little dissatisfied, he did not have too many emotional fluctuations.
Deep in the secret realm, Zhang Liucheng, Xiaoqiang and others felt unprecedented pressure to survive.
They looked around and saw that the surroundings were desolate and desolate, and the storm was raging here, sweeping everything.
The strong wind roared around them, the sound was like the wail of ghosts, and the roar of wolves seemed to ruthlessly tear their bodies into pieces.
"Ahem..."
Before Xiaoqiang's eyes could fully open, a coughing sound came from his throat.
He waved his hands quickly, trying to disperse the dust in front of him, and opened his eyes slightly, revealing a picture that had been covered in dust for a long time.
The dust in the sky is like a group of dancing yellow sand, and the vastness and loneliness of the wasteland instantly come into view.
Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes, smiled bitterly and said to himself, "This wind is really strong."
Xiao Hei stood aside, his eyes widened, looking at Xiao Qiang's appearance, he couldn't help laughing.
The laughter was full of kindness, as if saying: "Xiaoqiang, you look so cute."
Zhang Liucheng had been observing Xiaoqiang from the side and noticed something strange about him, and couldn't help but start to worry.
He couldn't help but walked forward, patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder gently, and asked with concern: "Xiaoqiang, are you okay?"
Xiaoqiang shook his head gently, trying to get out of his thoughts.
Then, his eyes focused on Zhang Liucheng.
He smiled and said: "Brother, I'm fine. What should we do next?"
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he scanned the people present.
He shouted loudly: "Everyone, please listen to me! We are now in the secret realm of Wind Gun. This is a dangerous place. If we are not careful, our lives will be in danger. Therefore, I strongly recommend that the three of you As a group, look after each other and look for opportunities together. But before that, I want you to keep in mind that those disciples of the Wind Spear Sect are by no means easy to deal with, and they may take advantage of this opportunity to attack. So, you must be vigilant. , stay alert at all times.”
"Okay, then let me join Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai, and we will form a team." Xiaohei said with fighting spirit.
Xiaoqiang nodded slightly to show his agreement, and then the three of them headed towards the depths of the secret realm.
Others also started to form groups, preparing to leave this area and look for opportunities.
Xiaohong took a deep breath, determination and firmness flashing in her eyes. She slowly approached Zhang Liucheng and stared deeply into his eyes: "Master, I hope to fight side by side with you and form a team together."
Zhang Liucheng shook his head slightly and rejected Xiaohong's proposal.
He looked deeply at Xiaohong, a warm smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "Sister Hong, you should team up with Yuxi and the others. In this secret realm, our cultivation Being suppressed into the Void Realm makes everyone's strength unpredictable. You have rich combat experience, and with you by their side, I can rest assured about their safety."
"Okay, Master."
Xiaohong's black hair swayed slightly, as if following the rhythm of her nodding.
Then, Xiaohong turned around gracefully and walked in the direction of Yuxi.
Zhang Liucheng watched Xiao Hong's retreating figure. He knew in his heart that there was an insurmountable gap between his own strength and Xiao Hong's.
Even though he was suppressed in the secret realm and fell to the void realm, he still had the confidence to deal with the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect in the same realm.
In the exploration of secret realms, the strength of the team is crucial.
If Xiaohong can become a member of Yuxi's team, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Zhang Liucheng has every reason to believe that Xiaohong's strength can provide solid protection for Yuxi's team.
Zhang Liucheng turned his eyes instantly and locked his eyes tightly on the other teams.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath, as if he was gathering all the strength in his body, and then his figure instantly became blurry. The next moment, Zhang Liucheng cut through the air like a bolt of lightning, speeding towards the depths of the secret realm.
As he moved forward, Xiaoqiang felt a chill on his back, as if a pair of eyes were watching him secretly.
Xiaoqiang couldn't help but tremble, then turned to Xiaohei and asked in a low voice: "Xiaohei, do you feel that someone is staring at us?"
