Wang Sheng was very familiar with the reckless man who suddenly called him.

This person was one of the few tricky cultivators in the ring area of ​​the formation at that time, who made him feel helpless, and that rare physical practitioner who was close to the immortal realm!

The combat power of this rash man is very strong, and it is different from that of the Yuanshen Taoist practitioners.

At that time, Wang Sheng's Ziwei Tianjian and sword control technique were used together, knocking this guy over his body with scars, but he could not break through this person's defense. He could only increase his skin and flesh injury and could not hurt his soul.

How strong is this rash man's body?

He was so strong that he was beaten by Master Wang with all his strength that he could still jump around. Facing the Pure Yang True Fire, he was burned red all over his body, and he also had a terrifying recovery ability...

Wang Sheng did not use Qing Lianjue at that time, because he had calculated that he could only use a hole in this guy's Taoist body and could not lock the opponent's soul. He was still useless.

It is not easy for practitioners of physical body to practice. There are few schools that are circulating in the endless starry sky. The system of practitioners of physical body is also somewhat chaotic, not as clear and organized as the Tao of the Yuanshen.

The rash man suddenly shouted at Wang Sheng, which shocked Master Wang's heart, but Wang Sheng was not at all panic, but turned around and looked at the man with a very peaceful gaze.

In the formation, Wang Sheng and this man were mortal enemies of life and death, because Wang Sheng wanted to protect Mu Wanxuan's opportunity, and this man wanted to seize this opportunity. The two had a hostile and confrontational position.

But at this moment, Wang Sheng was not only worried that he would be recognized by this rash man, but he would probably be torn to pieces by the masters on Qiling Star, and other...

None of them are very important.

Wang Sheng stared at the rash man who was walking on his feet and asked back: "What's wrong with this fellow Taoist?"

The wild man arrived in front of the Lingdan Pavilion in just a few steps, and a manic aura emanated from his body, attracting the gaze of immortal consciousness.

By the way, Wang Sheng also received more attention.

This person is full of muscles, wearing a purple scale on the upper body, and a short skirt made of fur on the lower body. Under his two big, thick legs covered with leg hair were two simple straw sandals.

You can't underestimate these two protective gears. The scale armor and short skirt have very strong defense power. It is an absolute defensive spiritual treasure. Wang Sheng is deeply touched by this...

The rash man frowned and stared at Wang Sheng, and his burly body, which was three and a half meters tall, bent down. He took a few breaths of force, and frowned and said, "Why, it smells a little bit familiar when you smell?

Brother, who are you? You are also a sword-teller?

Sniff! Sniff!

What's the more you smell, the more you become, the more you get? Why does it feel the same as the sword-playing monkey that pops out of the black clouds?"

After hearing this, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, there are so many endless stars that are capable and powerful. I have no research on the "smell" and have not been prevented before this.

As for the nickname of the sword-playing monkey, Daozhu Wang smiled faintly in his heart...

‘Damn it, don’t let me find the opportunity to fight you one-on-one without revealing my identity!’

Wang Sheng said calmly, "I also saw that fellow Taoists looked familiar. Could it be that they had seen them?"

"Have you seen us? Why don't we remember?"

The rash man scratched his head, his eyes were a little slow, and he sniffed hard again, "It's really a bit familiar, you smell..."

The rash man looked up and down with suspicion on his face and muttered a few times, "It's about the same size as that guy", "It's all with swords", "How come the smell becomes more and more similar?"...

The more he muttered, the brighter the light in this guy's eyes became.

He suddenly slapped his hands, and a strong wind blew in all directions, shouting to Wang Sheng:

"Come on, try a fight with us!"

Wang Sheng's mouth twitched a few times, and he frowned and said, "My fellow Taoist's breath is so amazing, I'm afraid I'm far from being a match for fellow Taoist.

But where did I offend fellow Taoists? If so, please point it out.”

The rash man scratched his head again and looked at Wang Sheng, "You said that... Why are you so weak? What is the realm of a celestial immortal?"

Master Wang looked embarrassed and said, "I have just broken through to the celestial immortal for less than a hundred years, so naturally I cannot compare with fellow Taoists."

It’s indeed less than a hundred years, so I definitely don’t lie about this. My monthly income of 3,000 is less than 100,000.

"Tsk!" The rash man used his little finger like a carrot to buckle his nostrils, "Before we went out, my master and sister told me in every way that you who cultivate the soul are all brain-cultivating, and each of them is monkey spirit and monkey spirit. They often hide their cultivation and pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

We don’t know what kind of cultivation you have, and we won’t tell the truth after asking you!

Come on, fight us, or we will stand here and shout!

The sword-playing monkey we are looking for killed a lot of people, and there are enemies everywhere. There must be someone who would rather kill the wrong one than let go..."

Master Wang suddenly felt amused and cried, but he put away his contempt.

If you savor it carefully, what this person said is actually very detailed.

Maybe this rash man looks like a fool, but in fact he is deeply thinking, and it may be deliberately pretending to be a foolish temperament that matches his own image. He really pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

It would be okay to fight this rash man. It would be enough to directly respond with Liangyi sword intent, and it would be enough to "prove that" you are not the "spirit of the formation"...

Wang Sheng looked embarrassed, as if he was hesitating and thinking, but he was just pretending and was not really afraid of this person in his heart.

After all, there was a battle under the divine tree before, and Wang Sheng had always been fighting against this reckless man. The opponent's "slow and heavy" move was not threatening to Wang Sheng's view.

Wang Sheng was about to nod and agreed, but a wisp of voice transmission penetrated into his ears...

Just listen to the soft voice of the Tea Moon Immortal:

"Don't fight with him. This person cultivates his body and is covered with steel and iron bones. The immortals who are not in the immortal realm cannot suppress him at all.

No one knows his legs, as if it came out of thin air, and we only know that his surname is Hu;

But when he arrived here, he flew out of the sleeves of a famous Golden Immortal in the Northern Heaven Realm, so he was also listed as an unprovoked person by the Immortal Sect.

Don’t think that this person is not smart when he sees his words and deeds. He is meticulous. A few days ago, he went to the door to steal hundreds of good elixirs, which made him so angry that he cursed there for a long time.

Don't be angry with him, just take it softly, I'll make a few words for you and get some pills to get rid of this stupid thief."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng shook his head at Cha Yue, looked at the rash man again, and said calmly: "This place is under the jurisdiction of Qiling Immortal Sect. You and I will use force rashly, and there may be something wrong with it. It is better to..."

"This is easy to say, go outside the city!"

The rash man smiled and said, "We will only use two tricks. As long as we know that you are not the sword-playing monkey, we will apologize immediately and give you two bottles of spiritual medicine produced by their Qiling Immortal Sect!

How about it? Is this a good deal? You are here to buy medicine, right?"

After the Chayue Immortal couldn't help frowning, took two steps forward, stood in front of Wang Sheng, and said, "Master Hu, if you have something to do, why don't we go to the inner room and sit down and talk. This immortal is a distinguished guest of my Lingyao Pavilion. Please give me this thin face of Lingyao Pavilion.

In addition, Taoist Master Hu said a few days ago that he was seriously injured and could not heal. He asked for many spiritual medicines in my Immortal Sect. How could he turn around and break up the business of our spiritual medicine pavilion?

This is a bit unreasonable."

The rash man blinked and raised his chin towards Chayue, "Who are you?"

Cha Yue smiled and said, "I am the shopkeeper here and have been in charge of the Lingyao Pavilion here for more than 6,000 years."

"The person from the Alchemy Immortal Sect?" The rash man continued to hold his nose, "Don't worry about this, this is my personal grudge with a sword-playing monkey.

This is a big deal, and your Immortal Sect may not be able to take it."

Yes, now the quantifiers have changed.

Taoist Wang said calmly: "If a fellow Taoist really wants to discuss with me, then I insist on refusing it will also embarrass my master.

It’s better to do this. I only use one move. If fellow Taoist can break my move, what if I lose?”

Cha Yue frowned and looked at Wang Sheng, with a little anxious look in her eyes.

Previously, the head of the sect personally instructed her that she would immediately take them back to the mountain gate when she saw Wang Shengmu Wanxuan, so that she would not attract attention from others. The matter must be kept confidential and the safety of the two must be ensured.

Who knew that a tiger man came out halfway...

The rash man slapped the back of his head and shouted in a calm voice:

"Okay! Just one move! Just be here, come!"

After saying that, he took a few steps back, his left foot trembled, and the entire Yunzhong Street trembled three times, and the passing monks also avoided them, causing countless immortal knowledge to be thrown from afar.

Wang Sheng held the hilt of the sword on his shoulder with his right hand and slowly pulled out the immortal sword on his back. A cold light lingered in the sword body.

This sword is a good sword, relatively sharp, but its spirituality is a bit poor. Holding it in the hands of a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Fairy Realm is not considered as a shame to the sword master.

Wang Sheng closed his eyes, and the fairy sword in his hand slowly swayed. He seemed very relaxed, but he had a unique Taoist rhyme that was scattered but not scattered.

He drew a circle with his sword. The moment the ring was completed, two breaths, one black and one white, were born from the circle, and were connected to each other, clearly distinguishing themselves, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into Yin and Yang Pisces, slowly rotating.

Dao Zheng Wang smiled and said, "This is the essence of this sword technique. If a fellow Taoist can break this circle, I will admit defeat."

The rash man's brow frowned and cursed: "Who do you think of you? Do you think you have never seen Liangyi Dao? We want you to draw your sword, draw your sword!"

Wang Sheng smiled calmly, pointed the fairy sword in his hand at the rash man, and slowly floated forward in front of him.

The rash man was also a little angry, and suddenly punched him in front of him. The fist was like thunder, and it seemed that he was just waving it casually, but it had a sense of power that attracted people's minds.

The rash man was not ignorant of goods. On the contrary, he had a lot of research on this way of leveraging force to transform power. The force used by this punch just exceeded the limit that this Tai Chi diagram could withstand!

However, when the reckless man punched the Tai Chi diagram, he heard a slight sound of "puff". Not only did this Tai Chi diagram not break directly as he thought, but it was like a punch hitting a large water surface...

Although his own strength exploded, causing the water surface to rise, it could not hurt the water itself, and the waves that were stirred up quickly fell.

Just as the ruffian wondered why his strength just now could not break the Liangyi diagram, the Yin and Yang Pisces in this picture suddenly turned into two sword energy, black and white, and shot towards him on his shoulders, which caught the ruffian off guard.

Two sword energy hit his scales at the same time, causing his tower-like body to retreat half a step back.

"Come on," Wang Sheng pulled a sword flower in his hand, and the Tai Chi diagram in front of him slowly dissipated.

He bowed to the ruffian man and turned around and went to the backyard of Lingdan Pavilion.

The rash man scratched his head and muttered: "It's a completely different way from that sword-playing monkey. Sure enough, the monkeys all have the same taste... Alas! This little monkey! Huh, this little guy!"

Wang Sheng frowned and turned his head to look over, but saw two jade bottles flying from the air, so he reached out to catch the jade bottle.

"Offaired, offended, goodbye!"

The rash man waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the distance of the street.

Looking at the man's back, Wang Sheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, this guy is trustworthy, which is not bad.

Wang Sheng looked at the jade bottle, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He could see that there was only one ordinary healing pill in the two jade bottles, and it was the kind of inferior healing pill that was not very good at using by cultivators who were not very good at using. I am afraid it was not as valuable as this medicine bottle!

This stupid critic...
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