Hong Qigong snorted coldly, took out a chicken leg and nibbled it.

"It's good if he doesn't come, the four of us will start directly. Whoever wins will belong to Jiuyin Zhenjing!" Western Du Ouyang Feng said.

"Ouyang Feng, what are you anxious about? If the four of us are exhausted and Wang Chongyang reappears at that time, do you think there is still a fight for the Nine Yin Sutra?"

Dongxie Huang Yaoshi shook his head and secretly asked Ouyang Feng, are you stupid!

The Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing did not speak, but shook his head slightly and said Amitabha.

The four no longer communicated with each other, and after waiting for a while, a majestic aura suddenly descended from the sky. The four looked up and saw a Taoist figure descending from the sky.

This person is Zhong Shentong Wang Chongyang!

Although the Taoist robe, but it looks heroic, handsome, tall, with a long sword hanging from the waist, sassy, ​​heroic, and elegant.

No matter what this person's martial arts is, just with this face, if he enters the secular world, he is also a master who can rely on his face to eat!

"Haha, I've made you wait for a long time, are you here to fight for the second place?"

As soon as Wang Chongyang fell, he immediately uttered wild words.

However, it is no wonder that Wang Chongyang is so arrogant. After all, he is an unparalleled martial arts genius, with peerless talent and unfathomable martial arts attainments.

Therefore, his sentence "Are you here to fight for second place?" is not a complete rant!

"Humph! Wang Chongyang, don't think that you are so talented that you are crazy! Just let me Xidu come first to meet you!"

Ouyang Feng couldn't hold his breath, he immediately flew up, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Lonely quack!"

Ouyang Feng was lying on the ground, his two cheeks were like balloons full of air, they suddenly filled up, and then they suddenly deflated!

The next moment, Ouyang Feng's figure was like a cannonball, and he flew out in a hurry, approaching Wang Chongyang.

This momentum, I am afraid that even if there is a mountain in front, I am afraid it can be destroyed!

"Hehe, you toad dare to make trouble, three flowers gather on the top!"

Wang Chongyang gave a light drink, and immediately gathered his Yuan Qi, Yuan Shen, and Yuan Jing into one body, and then slapped a palm and went in the direction Ouyang Feng flew from.

This palm seems to be bland, but when the palm is released, the wind immediately rises!

Immediately afterwards, the hurricane suddenly appeared, and it ravaged Ouyang Feng's body at once. With the momentum of destroying the dead, it immediately slammed Ouyang Feng to the ground!

"puff!"

Ouyang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately hurried to heal his wounds.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Wang Chongyang was extremely arrogant, he waved his sleeves, stood proudly, and looked coldly at the other three skills, his eyes were cold and stern, obviously full of disdain.

The strengths of the four elites in the south, east, and northwest are similar, but Ouyang Feng was immediately beaten to the ground by Wang Chongyang when he met him.

"If the three of you don't dare to make a move, then the result of Huashan's sword discussion is set! You can leave by yourself!"

Wang Chongyang spoke again.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Duan Zhixing, Duan Zhixing looked at Hong Qigong again, and the three winked at each other.

"The three of us dealt with him at the same time with the magic power of snapping fingers, one yang finger and eighteen palms of subduing dragons!"

Huang Yaoshi's proposal was immediately approved by everyone.

But at this moment, the top of Huashan suddenly came down with an imposing pressure, which was even more terrifying than when Wang Chongyang arrived before!

Immediately, everyone gasped for breath.

"What! How can there be such a powerful aura? There are still such people in the martial arts?" Feeling the terror of this imposing pressure, Wang Chongyang's expression changed greatly!

"Impossible! Apart from our Five Absolutes, who else can reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment? Even if Qiu Qianren has just broken through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment recently, it is impossible to have such a powerful aura!"

"Wait! This imposing pressure doesn't seem to be in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. This is... Is this the legendary realm?"

For a time, Wu Jue was shrouded in this powerful imposing pressure, and they all secretly guessed, each with fear in their hearts.

And the next moment, a figure slowly fell, and the person who came was Luo Chen!

"Huashan is talking about swords? You five vegetable baskets invite each other, but you don't invite this devil! It's really a chicken pecking at the rice, entertaining yourself!"

As soon as the dust fell, he laughed mercilessly.

At the same time, he didn't even look at the other three masterpieces, but strode toward Wang Chongyang.

When he took a step, the imposing pressure suddenly fell, and the super king Chongyang directly pressed him!

Wang Chongyang was extremely talented since he was a child, and his martial arts career was smooth. He thought that he was the best in the world in martial arts. When did he face such a powerful challenge, his face suddenly flushed, and he immediately fought with internal force.

But the more he contends, the more terrified he finds that the gap between himself and the other party is unknown! It is not the amount of internal power that can be changed, but the difference in the nature of internal power!

"Knot...Dan...Jin!"

He shouted out three words in shock, Wang Chongyang couldn't hold on any longer, and with a bang, he was crushed by the pressure of Luochen's imposing force and fell to the ground with a bang!

At the same time, Luo Chen glanced back and glanced at the rest of the dead. Suddenly, the four of them also knelt down with a bang, and they didn't even have the ability to resist!

"Impossible! How can someone be more powerful than me, Wang Chongyang, and still such a young alcoholic, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wang Chongyang was going crazy, he mobilized his cultivation base frantically, but he was still perfectly suppressed by Luochen.

Luochen walked up to him, looked at his face, and said, "Made! I hate people who are more handsome than me!"

Snapped! "As soon as the sound fell, Luo Chen raised his hand and slapped it. It was extremely crisp and the sound resounded through the top of Huashan Mountain, directly smashing Wang Chongyang's handsome face into a pig's head!  …

⑤Dragon's Falling Dust Demon King, You Long and Frightened the Phoenix!

Two hundred and fifty-four chapters, the devil comes to Mantuo Villa

hiss. . .

The rest of the four elites stared at Wang Chongyang so vulnerable, and all of them took a breath of cold air.

this. . . Is it the strength of the Core Formation Realm?