Fate is still wonderful.
Who would have thought that their meeting today was not premeditated at all, it was really just a coincidence.
Even Wang Xiyuan, who was hiding behind his parents and shivering, couldn't help but feel a little envious. Although he had passed through many girls, the quality was not as good as this stinky Taoist priest.
Wang Zhuyang's longevity finger was ready to move, "So, Master Murong is determined to fight with us today?"
Murong Qian nodded: "Exactly, I don't care what grudges you have, I just want to stand up for that stinky man."
Listen!
Obviously he is the hero of today's feud, the poor little Taoist who was plotted by the Immortal Mansion.
But when the second sisters-in-law arrived, the second senior brother inexplicably took the spotlight.
Is there still king's law? Is there still law?
"Well, in that case, let's live and die according to our destiny!"
Zhang Qingyuan took the lead and charged towards Wang Zhuyang with his sword.
No matter what, just kill them quickly, and let them talk for a while, your status will be even lower!
Almost become a little transparent...
In order to get more roles for himself, Persimmon must be tough to start with.
With a flash of Qinggong, he was close to Wang Zhuyang in an instant.
But just halfway through the leap, countless fingerprints were like bullets fired by Gatling, densely packed and heading straight towards Zhang Qingyuan.
The tip of your toes touches the ground, and lotus flowers grow every step of the way.
Zhang Qingyuan's movement was not affected at all, he did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly accelerated.
In a blink of an eye, the distance between him and Wang Zhuyang was getting closer and closer.
And all those fingerprints were avoided by him and shot into the air.
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan take action and others following closely behind, Murong Qian naturally went to kill her best friend.
She knew Xiao Xingyue very well, he was narrow-minded and always liked to be self-righteous.
The two fought together, and Emei's swordsmanship rivaled that of Chaixing Wushuang.
After all, the appearance of the four beauties is judged by outsiders. Everyone's aesthetics are different, so it's difficult to standardize who is more beautiful among them.
The four people have many supporters and admirers. Everyone's admirer group thinks that their goddess is the most beautiful, so there is no standard number one.
But martial arts can be done, but there is no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts.
Emei swordsmanship is based on survival and winning by cleverness.
Star Chasing's swordsmanship is fierce and domineering, with unparalleled power.
For a while, the two of them were fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner.
Li Qiuran had been recovering from his injuries, and his hands had been itchy for a long time. Finally, he had a chance to take action. He followed Zhang Qingyuan and went straight between the five immortal kings.
There are still three sisters-in-law left on Zhang Qingyuan's side, one of whom is treating He Qingxian's injuries.
The two of them were left doing nothing, and they looked at each other. The foxy sister-in-law's provocative gaze made the other sister-in-law very annoyed.
But now was not the time to argue. The two of them turned around and turned their attention to Wang Xiyuan, who was hiding in the corner and shivering.
The two walked slowly towards Wang Xiyuan, murderous intent bursting out.
Wang Xiyuan only felt that he was being stared at by two tigers, and his legs could not stop trembling.
Within a moment, the two of them had already walked in front of him.
Wang Xiyuan was instantly frightened by the two and collapsed on the ground, with a pool of light yellow liquid flowing out from his crotch.
"Dragon begets dragon and phoenix, and mice's children can dig holes. I didn't expect that the son of a dignified immortal would be such a idiot. What a waste. How can a person like this deserve to be called the number one son?" The sister-in-law wearing a golden phoenix hairpin said with a joking face. .
"Oh, didn't the eldest sister say that this child has been spoiled by his mother." The foxy sister-in-law said coquettishly.
"You called her eldest sister?" Sister-in-law Fengchai frowned. She naturally knew who this eldest sister was calling.
The foxy sister-in-law licked her lips, with a pair of red phoenix eyes and brows full of spring, which was the unique characteristic of the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
Because to practice Hehuan Gong, men are indispensable, so they have long been instinctive to be charming.
"Otherwise, in terms of status, martial arts and appearance, she will be better than us. He Lang must love her the most. When we live together in the future, she will naturally be the eldest sister."
This was a matter of course. After hearing this, the Fengchai woman became furious. She mocked, "You are quite self-conscious. I am not here to renew our relationship with this unfaithful person."
"Why is that?"
"Kill him of course!"
"Hehehehe..." The goddess of the Hehuan Sect covered her mouth and burst into laughter.
Looking at her, she said firmly: "I don't believe you are willing to let it go."
The Saintess of Fenghua Sect ignored her words, and she didn't know whether she didn't dare to refute or acquiesced.
She turned her eyes to Wang Xiyuan again. Wang Xiyuan was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing as if pounding garlic.
"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, dad, mom, save me!"
Hearing their son's cry for help, the couple were anxious, but no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't escape at this moment.
However, Zhang Qingyuan, who was fighting against Wang Zhuyang, shouted: "Two sisters-in-law, please don't hurt his life, I will kill him myself!"
"Arrogant!"
Wang Zhuyang used his strength again, and the Immortality Finger Tribulation became even more rapid.
The fingerprints on the walls and floors exploded like cannonballs.
Zhang Qingyuan continued to approach with his demon-subduing sword skills. The competition between sword energy and finger skills was the first time he faced off against such a master. It was a huge improvement for Zhang Qingyuan's martial arts understanding.
The second form of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique, Wandering Dragon!
He saw two sword lights approaching Wang Zhuyang like two green dragons. He used Qinggong to fly into the air, but he did not escape the pursuit of the sword lights.
The two sword lights seemed to be equipped with a tracking system, chasing Wang Zhuyang.
He looked down in surprise, and reluctantly used his fingers to resist. The fingerprints collided with the sword light, and a strong shock suddenly erupted, as if the heaven and earth were shaken!
Just when Wang Zhuyang thought it was safe, a long sword was already placed on his neck.
Wang Zhuyang became famous for his Qing Gong, while Zhang Qingyuan entered the martial arts world and practiced Qing Gong the most.
"Everyone stop it!"
Just as Zhang Qingyuan was about to wipe his neck, a voice sounded.
Wang Xiyan, who was lying on the ground, woke up at some point. He looked weakly at everyone present.
"Yan'er!"
Xiao Xingyue let out a scream, and taking this opportunity, Murong Qian put the sword against her throat.
As for Li Qiuran, she did not stop attacking just because Wang Xiyan said stop.
For her, there is no opponent more suitable for sword practice than these five people.
Zhenwu Fumo Sword Technique has become more and more familiar, and the five masters have gradually been suppressed and beaten by her.
Some people need to study hard and accumulate over time to succeed.
And some people only need one enlightenment to succeed.
This is the difference between genius and mediocrity.
Although the five Immortal Lords are not weak in talent, they are not worth mentioning compared to Li Qiuran.
They became masters by studying hard in the Immortal Mansion and bathing in elixirs.
Li Qiuran, on the other hand, had accumulated a lot of experience and made a breakthrough all at once.
The five people's moves became more and more chaotic, while Li Qiuran was getting better and better.
Under normal circumstances, if five people attack together, Li Qiuran may not be his opponent. After all, no matter how much she accumulates, she still cannot meet Zhang Qingyuan's level of cheating.
But when the five immortal kings saw that the situation was over and both their master and master's wife were defeated, they were so confused that they had no intention of fighting again.
Therefore, Li Qiuran was able to suppress them and fight.
After another dozen moves, Li Qiuran found an opportunity and killed one person with one shocking move, and shattered the heart of another with his ice palm.
There were three people left. Seeing that the situation was not good, they didn't care about the master or the wife. They turned around and ran away. In an instant, they climbed over the wall and fled.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhuyang sighed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the three remaining disciples would be so unloyal.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhuyang said in despair:
"I lost."
