The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

The fight started with the two Fusion Realm bosses.

Everyone subconsciously stayed away from the battlefield.

Old monsters in the transformation stage can walk sideways outside.

But if it comes into contact with a higher realm of fusion, it will turn into a laser rain on the spot.

The third ancestor of Wufeng Sect and Meng Zihao have already started fighting each other.

Both of them are in the combined realm, they are both sword cultivators, and they practice swordsmanship.

But there are countless branches of swordsmanship.

There is a sword cultivator who pursues sword energy across the world. If a sword comes out of this place, there will be no opponent in the world. The only sword energy is my sword.

There are swordsmen who pursue speed. A sword is so fast that it can travel through time. Although the opponent is dead, he does not know how to hit the sword.

There is a sword cultivator who uses his sword to kill souls without killing people, killing people invisible. He is the person with the most terrifying assassination ability among immortal cultivators.

As the third ancestor of the Wufeng Sect, Chuan Zi pursues sword energy in the way of swordsmanship he practices.

His Dharma Appearance is the result of his understanding of the Great Sword Qi Dao.

Therefore, the more sword energy there is, the larger the image will be, and the lethality will also increase.

The same is true for most of the combined realms and Dharma forms.

Meng Zihao is an extremely rare type of person who combines his sword with his sword.

Although it is a deviant approach.

But because of his unique understanding of the great road, his achievements will be even higher in the future!

This is why Chuezi is so resentful. This bastard is even slightly superior to him in Dharma!

This bastard must be killed today!

As the two Dharma Prime Ministers began to fight.

In just a few breaths, the two sides each used dozens of magical moves, and the two sword energies continued to clash.

Then, everyone saw the flying sword wrapped with thunder piercing the wedge's Dharma image!

After being pierced by a sword, Wedge's appearance was obviously a little more transparent.

The strength of both sides makes a decision!

Seeing the battle in the same realm, the Third Patriarch was suppressed and beaten by Meng Zihao, and the six people from the Wufeng Sect also turned pale.

It turns out that the Third Patriarch really lost to the notorious Meng Zihao back then?

Tang Yu was not surprised by this.

After some advice from me, Brother Meng has reached the state of humble heart and clear mind, and his understanding of Tao is much higher than Wedge.

If you can't beat this, then there is really something wrong with you.

After being successfully suppressed by Meng Zihao, Chuanzi chose to start defending and no longer continued to attack Meng Zihao.

With his full defense, Meng Zihao's several attacks were really unable to break through this guy's body-protecting sword energy.

Seeing this guy, he is determined to become an iron bastard.

Meng Zihao was not in a hurry to take action, and shouted slowly while attacking.

"Fellow Taoist Chuezi! Dear brother Chuanzi! Brother Chuanzi!"

He shouted three times.

But Chuezi remained silent, as if he was deaf.

"Brother, why are we like this? I think back to when you and I first met as sword cultivators, and our relationship was like half-brothers."

Meng Zihao laughed and struck the forehead of Faxiang Chuanzi with another sword.

"Shut up!"

Chuanzi seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and told Meng Zihao to shut up with an angry voice.

"Brother, you and I are supposed to be close friends, why did we turn against each other? Why don't you tell everyone here today so that you, the younger generation of Wu Feng Sect, can better understand you, the extremely mysterious third person of Wu Feng Sect? Ancestor?"

Meng Zihao’s laughter became more and more wild.

Tang Yu and the six Wu Fengmen were just about to start.

Hearing that there was a melon to eat, the two parties looked at each other and chose to distance themselves.

Well, let's wait until the ancestors finish fighting. After all, they are the ones who decide the direction of the situation.

The six Wu Fengmen were also full of curiosity.

They only knew that the Third Patriarch seemed to have a very bad relationship with Meng Zihao and was defeated by Meng Zihao.

But the two were once close friends, and they had never heard of this!

"Shut up!!!"

Wedge was so furious that he even gave up his defense and started to counterattack.

This time it was Meng Zihao's turn to defend. He relied on his faster speed and transformed into a beam of lightning that kept wandering around the wedge's Dharma.

Meng Zihao laughed loudly while running too fast.

"Brother Weizi, what are you afraid of? If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. After all, who would have thought that the third ancestor of the Wufeng Sect is actually a womanizer?"

"???"

Tang Yu and the others all looked at Chuezi's Dharma image with shocked expressions.

The originally solemn face of the Dharma Image has now become distorted.

I don’t know if I am angry or if I am angry.

"Don't believe it. Your Third Ancestor and I have known each other since we were still in the Foundation Establishment stage. He bumped into me while he was traveling. We hunted monsters together, but ended up being trapped in a secret realm and unable to escape."

"We were trapped for three whole years that time. If the two of us hadn't joined forces to depend on each other, we would have died in it."

"His natal magic sword was obtained from the secret realm."

"The night before he left the secret realm, he said he wanted to have a drink with me to celebrate our upcoming escape. After drinking, I went to sleep. He used the alcohol to touch me in the middle of the night. When I woke up, guess what?"

"He saw that I was angry and wanted to fall out, so he even put a fucking ban on me. If I hadn't had a way to break the ban, he would have caused trouble at that time."

"Because he was afraid that I would publicize this matter everywhere, he also wanted to come to me to ask for a sword and kill me to silence me..."

Meng Zihao hasn’t finished speaking yet.

Chuanzi was already furious, roaring angrily and shutting up, trying to think of Meng Zihao's words.

The six Wu Fengmen were completely stunned.

The third ancestor is an old man.

Did you have a lot of fun when you were young?

I originally thought that Meng Zihao was already perverted enough.

I didn’t expect that the Third Ancestor was slightly better than others?

At the moment when six people were shocked.

Tang Yu suddenly made a secret gesture with both hands to activate his magical power.

At the same time, the filthy true energy that had not been extracted from the six people's bodies suddenly exploded, causing the meridians and acupoints in the six people's bodies to open one after another.

The six people instantly turned into bloody men, and their bodies fell from the sky. There were only two words in their hearts.

brute!

Everyone is taking advantage of me, so why do you say you have a sneak attack? ? ?

When Tang Yu made a sneak attack on these six people, the battle between Meng Zihao and Chuan Zi was also decided in an instant.

After Meng Zihao revealed his most shameful side.

Wedge was thoroughly enraged.

His frantic attack failed, and instead Meng Zihao seized the opportunity to pierce part of Fa Xiang's area with his sword, and then took advantage of the situation to drive Fa Xiang away with his sword.

After the Dharma image is divided into two parts, it slowly comes back together.

How could Meng Zihao give the other party this opportunity? Once again, he swung his sword to cut off the body, turning the Dharma form into the west.

This time, Chuezi's Dharma form failed to be restored again, but turned into fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.

One of the three soul cards placed at the highest point in Wufeng Gate was shattered on the spot.

At the same time, on a certain sea area in Jiuxiao Continent, a male practitioner with a somewhat wretched appearance was sitting cross-legged on a big tortoise and fishing with a pole.

A hundred feet deep under the sea, a sea snake as big as a mountain was caught in the mouth by a fishhook and rolled wildly on the seafloor trying to shake off the hook.

As this great demon sea snake, whose strength has reached the stage of becoming a god, rolled like this, the originally calm sea area became violent.

The male cultivator was holding the fishing rod as steady as an old dog, and while he was scheming with the sea snake, his face suddenly turned pale.

He frowned and cried loudly: "Why is my West Number gone? Is it easy for me to carefully cultivate a clone?"

Crying, he took out a mask from his storage ring, wiped his face, and comforted himself.

"Just kill him, and use the flying sword to poke my clone's butt. Fortunately, it feels good, otherwise this matter would never be over."