Chongxiao Peak, Ziming Palace.
Sun Wuji was chatting and playing chess with Lin Duantian while tasting the Breitling Tea collected by Xuantian Sect.
Although he has no body now and rests on a pair of withered bones, there is no way he can drink tea like ordinary people. But he just messed up. Seeing the pained expressions of Lin Duantian and Elder Tianyang, he felt extremely relieved.
At the end, he did not forget to say: "It's just a piece of Breitling tea, this is how your Xuantian Sect treats guests? Poor, really poor!"
"Sun Wuji, although our Xuantian family has a small business, it is not without more precious spiritual tea."
Lin Duantian said mercilessly: "But no matter how precious it is, you won't be able to enjoy it, so we'll just get it."
"Is it just because I can't drink tea that you treat me like this?"
Sun Wuji suddenly stood up, lifted up the chessboard where everyone was losing, and said with wild fire in his eyes: "Do you, Xuantian Sect, look down on me, Sun Wuji?"
"I don't know if Xuantian Sect looks down upon you. Anyway, I really look down on you."
Lin Duantian's face turned cold and he said: "Forget it if you can't play chess, you still took the opportunity to overturn the chessboard. With your character, why should others respect you?"
"Who says I can't play chess?"
Sun Wuji waved his hand, the chessboard flew into the air, and the black and white pairs fell down again, saying: "Come again."
"No more playing."
Lin Duantian seemed a little uninterested and said: "No matter how many times I fight, you will never be my opponent. And every time you are about to lose, you will find an excuse to overturn the chessboard. I said we have been fighting for so many years. , why is it so difficult for you to admit defeat?"
"I didn't lose at all, why should I give up to you?"
Sun Wuji said shamelessly: "If Zhang Ruoli hadn't shared the pressure for you back then, you would have been killed by me with one knife. How could you still be alive today?"
Lin Duantian snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and said coldly: "If Chen Jing hadn't fought to the rescue and caused the position of my Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Saber to deviate, do you think you could have escaped back then?"
"Haha, Lin Duantian, it seems that you are not convinced by the battle that year?"
Sun Wuji suddenly clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of momentum.
Lin Duantian also had a powerful aura surge through his body, and he said with a cold expression, "In that case, let's fight again, continue the fight from the past, and see who wins and who loses?"
"You are so old, why are you still as vindictive as children?"
Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, Elder Tianyang's heart beat wildly.
Once the two powerful God Refiners start a war, I am afraid that the entire Chongxiao Peak will be razed to the ground.
"Okay, Lin Duantian, I admit that I am indeed no match for you now."
Sun Wuji suddenly gave up. Although he was very strong in his heart, he was no match for Lin Duantian without a physical body.
However, the next moment, he changed the topic and said grimly: "I am old and tired of the life of fighting and killing. I should leave those competitive things to the young people."
"I heard that the three disciples of our Sky Splitting Demon Sect defeated Leng Qingqiu, the first genius of your Xuantian Sect. They have already gone to Xuanji Peak to challenge the master of Xuanji Peak."
“As of now, I don’t know what’s going on.”
Hearing this, Lin Duantian and Elder Tianyang changed their expressions at the same time.
Although they had known for a long time that the three disciples of the Sky-Splitting Demon Sect were extremely powerful. But they didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would be defeated so quickly.
Even Leng Qingqiu, who had high hopes, was defeated.
Moreover, he still lost to the weakest Tang Minghuang.
When the news came back, Lin Duan almost slammed the table.
However, when he heard that the three disciples of the Demon Sect went to Xuanji Peak to challenge Shen Chenfeng, he couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.
Others don't know how powerful Shen Chenfeng is, but he has experienced it personally.
Thinking back to the time when Shen Chenfeng was at the sixth level of the Heavenly Phantasm Realm, he was forced to ignite his soul and risk his death. Now that Shen Chenfeng has been in seclusion for such a long time, his strength is even stronger.
How could those Demon Sect disciples be Shen Chenfeng's opponents?
However, that Yuehan Pearl has the appearance of an immortal that is rare in ten thousand years, and its own strength is extremely terrifying.
If she and Shen Chenfeng faced off, it was really hard to say who would lose and who would win.
Just as Lin Duantian was secretly guessing, a burst of rushing footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall.
"It's not good, something bad is going to happen."
Fang Han ran into Ziming Palace panting and shouted at the top of his lungs as soon as he entered.
Lin Duantian's face darkened, he showed a majestic expression, and said: "What on earth happened? How is it appropriate to scream?"
"Hahaha, but your Xuanji Peak Master also lost to our Demon Sect disciples?"
Sun Wuji laughed wildly, full of confidence in Tang Minghuang and others.
However, Fang Han took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Shen Chenfeng has a distinguished status. How can he use his own hands to deal with those Demon Sect disciples?"
"Leng Qingqiu has already been defeated. Does your Xuantian Sect have other masters besides Shen Chenfeng?"
Sun Wuji had a sneer on his face and his voice was full of disdain.
It's not that he looks down on Xuantian Sect, it's just that Xuantian Sect's performance is too unsatisfactory.
Just one Tang Minghuang swept through the entire younger generation of Xuantian Sect masters.
No one would look down upon it.
However, before Sun Wuji could be proud for two seconds, the expression on his face completely froze.
"Elder Sun, Tang Minghuang and Liu Yuqian of your Heavenly Splitting Demon Sect have been defeated by Chen Fan and Bai Jing of our Xuantian Sect."
At Elder Tianyang's signal, Fang Han said with a wry smile: "And that Liu Yuqian seems to have been frightened out of his mind."
"What?"
Sun Wuji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his voice.
The fire in his eyes skyrocketed, and he said in disbelief: "What are you talking about... Tang Minghuang and Liu Yuqian have been defeated? How is this possible! Even Leng Qingqiu is not an opponent, how could they lose and be scared crazy? "
"Are you lying to me?"
"Who are Chen Fan and Bai Jing? How could they defeat the devil and the witch?"
Not only Sun Wuji, but also Lin Duantian and Elder Tianyang were surprised.
The majestic witch was so frightened that she went crazy?
what happened?
"I can't explain the specific situation in just a few words."
A trace of anxiety flashed across Fang Han's face, and he said: "But now, this is not important. Elder Wuji, please come to Xuanji Peak with me quickly. Now Yue Hanzhu, fight with Leng Qingqiu and Tan Zhiruo It’s so hard to leave, and no one can persuade me. If it’s too late, someone will die.”
"Leng Qingqiu and Tan Zhiruo?"
Sun Wuji's eyes widened, his skull-like face full of astonishment, and he said: "If I remember correctly, haven't these two girls already been defeated by Emperor Tang Ming? With their little strength, how could they Are you Yue Hanzhu’s opponent?”
"If it's just a competition, they are indeed no match."
"but now……"
Fang Han suddenly took a deep breath, with a helpless expression on his face, and said, "Elders, please come with me quickly."
