Longevity Tianque

Wang Changsheng is not very clear about his own strength and realm. Anyway, Wang Changsheng only knows one thing. His absolute strength and cultivation are definitely beyond the realm of opening the pulse. However, he has no true energy to transform Yuan, so he has definitely not reached the realm of Huayuan. .

Wang Changsheng didn't know his own cultivation base and state, but Wang Changsheng was confident that he could win the cultivation base of the ninth level of opening the pulse, not to mention that this person was only the eighth level of the opening of the pulse.

"It's not that he doesn't use the mystical method of war, but that he can't use it at all!" Chen Shangyi said disdainfully at this time: "The Wei family's mysterious method of war is indeed unique. There are few opponents in the same level, even the Corpse Refining Sect It is also very difficult for disciples to meet!"

"However, their Mysterious Warfare can only be practiced after breaking through to the realm of Huayuan!" Chen Shangyi smiled and continued: "This person is only in the realm of opening the veins, and he has no qualifications and strength to practice the Mysterious Warfare!"

After being pointed out by Chen Shangyi, the cultivator at the eighth stage of opening the pulse did not show any embarrassment, mainly because Chen Shangyi said that almost everyone in the Shentian realm knew it, only people like Wang Changsheng did not know That's all!

"Oh, that's a pity!" Wang Changsheng said regretfully.

Wang Changsheng reckoned that the Zhan Mystery Technique was probably similar to the Mad Wave Saber Technique he practiced, and both needed the support of true energy to practice.It's just that Fang Qing is a geek, and in a short period of time, he sorted out a set of cultivation methods that don't require real energy.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng directly stretched out his right hand, signaling for the monks of the Wei Family to strike first.

"Sacrifice your magic weapon!" The monk of the Wei family said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch even one move!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

It's not that Wang Changsheng doesn't sacrifice magic weapons, it's that Wang Changsheng doesn't have magic weapons at all, the only set of saber techniques he knows, and he doesn't have a long knife in his hand.

"It's okay, I don't need a magic weapon!" Wang Changsheng said softly.

"drink!"

The monk of the Wei family shouted loudly: "You are looking down on my Wei family!"

As he spoke, he rushed directly towards Wang Changsheng.

The speed of the monks of the Wei family is not slow, compared to Wei Ning, it is several times faster. It can be seen that the Wei family is not full of people like Wei Ning!

But this speed, in Wang Changsheng's opinion, is still not enough. After all, Wang Changsheng's cultivation base and realm are higher than this person.

"Snapped!"

Just as the monk of the Wei family rushed in front of Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng directly slapped the monk of the Wei family hard, and there was a crisp sound, and then he saw the monk of the Wei family flying upside down.

The scene immediately fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

boom...

The monk of the Wei family was directly photographed on the ground, and all the disciples of the Wei family present couldn't believe it when they saw this scene.

Wang Changsheng is at the ninth level of opening the pulse, and the Wei family monks present know it, and the disciples of the Wei family who are fighting also have the eighth level of the opening of the pulse, so they should not be opponents, this point, the Wei family monks also know.

Originally, this person's move was to test Wang Changsheng.

However, no one thought that Wang Changsheng would be so fierce, he seemed to be half buried in the ground, and he slapped the eighth-level cultivator of the Wei family's open vein directly into the ground, and the whole person was on the ground Pull out a deep ravine.

Wang Changsheng shook his numb right hand, and said in a deep voice, "It's quite resistant to beating, my hand is numb!"

In less than one breath, the disciples of the Wei family were defeated!

"Pretty!"

Zhang Cunzhong spoke directly, with admiration in his mouth.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect only knew about Wang Changsheng's cultivation, but not his strength. After all, Wang Changsheng had only shot Wei Ning once!

But Wei Ning is only at the sixth level of opening the veins, compared with Wang Changsheng, he is several levels behind.

Everyone didn't expect that it would be so easy for Wang Changsheng to deal with the disciples of the Wei family on the eighth floor of Kaimai.

"The speed is too slow. With this speed, I have to practice for a few more years!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the dumbfounded disciples of the Wei family, and said disdainfully: "Who else needs my advice, just stand up, in the realm of opening the pulse, anyone who comes will not be rejected!"

The disciples of the Wei family only reacted when they heard Wang Changsheng's voice, and they all looked at Wang Changsheng solemnly.

Everyone felt that Wang Changsheng was underestimated, but the disciples present, even the senior members of the Wei family, felt that Wang Changsheng was underestimated.

Originally, he just thought that he would bring bad luck to the Corpse Refining Sect by suppressing Wang Changsheng, but he didn't expect that he was taught a lesson instead.

Seeing such a situation, many monks in the Huayuan realm of the Wei family felt their true essence agitated, but they did not choose to make a move, because Wang Changsheng was indeed only in the ninth-level realm of opening the veins. It is very likely that Chen Shangyi and others will take action.

If Chen Shangyi and others make a move, it may lead to a big war, and the Wei family will not do so.

Immediately, disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect stepped forward to help the person who was shot flying by Wang Changsheng.

puff!

The disciple of the Wei family who was shot away by Wang Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Wang Changsheng and said with some resentment: "I was careless just now, come again!"

"You can't, change someone!" Wang Changsheng said disdainfully: "I have already instructed you, you have to give your brothers a chance!"

After speaking, Wang Changsheng directly set his eyes on the crowd of Wei family disciples.

"Come here, come here, those who need advice, come forward quickly, don't be silly!" Wang Changsheng said impatiently.

"I come!"

Another disciple of the Wei family stood up. This person had a strong aura and held a spear in his hand. He looked at Wang Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

"no!"

Chen Shangyi immediately said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, this person has already half-stepped into the Huayuan Realm, so he cannot be regarded as a monk in the Meridian Realm!"

"Oh?"

Wang Changsheng looked at this person with half-closed eyes, no wonder he felt threatened by this person.

"Half a foot has stepped into the Huayuan realm..." Wang Changsheng looked at this person seriously.

"Dare, or dare not? Give me a word!"

The monk who stepped into the Huayuan Realm with half a foot said in a deep voice: "Although I stepped into the Huayuan Realm with half of my foot, I haven't really broken through. Why can't I be regarded as a cultivator of the Meridian Realm?"

"Deacon Wang!" Chen Shangyi immediately stopped Wang Changsheng.

"Okay, even if you are in the state of opening the pulse!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Accept!"

The disciple of the Wei family who had half stepped into the realm of Huayuan saw Wang Changsheng's agreement, and without giving Wang Changsheng a chance to repent, he spun the spear in his hand and stabbed Wang Changsheng.

With a piercing light on the spear, Wang Changsheng kept backing away, not daring to make direct contact with the spear.

As expected, half of his foot had stepped into the Huayuan Realm. Not to mention the sharp spear's light, Wang Changsheng put great pressure on every move and every move.

In particular, Wang Changsheng felt that the speed of the spear was very fast, gradually forcing himself into a smaller and smaller range, and the range in which Wang Changsheng could dodge became smaller and smaller.

"Sure enough!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng could only dodge blindly, without any chance to fight back. Once he fought back, he would immediately head-on with the spears of the disciples of the Wei family.

"Without a magic weapon, it's still a bit of a disadvantage!"

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong. Magical artifacts are sharp, and in the hands of monks, they can exert a powerful force. Wang Changsheng was suppressed by the spear, so he could only dodge and dare not fight back.

Bang!

Taking advantage of the frontal attack of the spear, Wang Changsheng flew upside down, kicked the spear directly with his right foot, and made a muffled sound.

The spear was hit by Wang Changsheng's right foot with great force, and it shot forward. Wang Changsheng avoided his head, and the spear passed directly across Wang Changsheng's chest.

Chi!

There was a bloodstain on the spear, and when Wang Changsheng pushed away with the force of the shock, he was already attacked by the spear in front of him.

"Deacon Wang!"

"Deacon Wang, are you alright?"

"Deacon Wang, do you want me to kill him for you?!"

...

When all the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect saw the bloodstains in front of Wang Changsheng's body, they all showed ruthlessness, especially Zhang Cunzhong, who even directly asked if he wanted to kill the monks of the Wei family.

Seeing the reaction of a group of Corpse Refining Sect disciples, Wang Changsheng was both angry and funny.

It's funny because I feel relieved. At least, Wang Changsheng felt the warmth and concern from the concerned expressions of these Corpse Refining Sect disciples. It's true!As for being angry again, Wang Changsheng felt that these disciples of Corpse Refining Sect were like bandits.

He would kill others at every turn, among them Zhang Cunzhong was the best, and if he didn't pay attention, he showed his coffin of the magic weapon and threatened to kill others. If he didn't know, he thought who Zhang Cunzhong was burying for!

"I said, Cunzhong, can you calm down a little!" Wang Changsheng said a little speechlessly.

"Don't worry about it!" Zhang Cunzhong yelled: "According to me, what are you talking about with him? Just do it directly. If you can't beat me, I'll call my brother. If my brother can't beat me, I'll call the elder. If the elder couldn't beat him, he called the suzerain, what are you afraid of!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Zhang Cunzhong's words directly changed the expressions of many Wei family disciples present.

The gathering of disciples of the Wei family this time was indeed inspired by the high-level members of the Wei family. However, the high-level officials have repeatedly emphasized that they can only make trouble, not to provoke a war between the Corpse Refining Sect and the Wei family.

If there really was a war, the strength of the Wei family would not be enough for the Corpse Refining Sect to survive a round.

"Deacon Wang, this is just a small exchange, isn't it?" The disciple of the Wei family who had half stepped into the realm of Huayuan said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Deacon Wang can't afford to lose?"

"Losing?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I haven't lost yet!"

As he said that, Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Chen Shangyi, and asked in a deep voice, "Shangyi, do you have any magic weapon like a long knife?"

Fighting empty-handed against the monks from the Wei family who had half stepped into the Huayuan realm, Wang Changsheng still felt that it was difficult, but he didn't have a magic weapon at hand, so he could only ask Chen Shangyi to borrow it.