These several cultivator army were directly hit by this punch and flew up, blood spattering.
Then, Zhuo Wen stepped straight into the mansion.
Ten Sword Guards and Fan Shuang followed closely behind.
Behind the gate is a rather large courtyard filled with monks.
Zhuo Wen saw Shen Wang and Yu Tianxiang in the encirclement circle of the monk army.
At this moment, Shen Wang was fighting Yu Tianxiang.
Although it is a battle, it is actually a one-sided crush.
Shen Wang was not Yu Tianxiang's opponent at all, he was severely injured by Yu Tianxiang at this moment, lying on the ground, unable to get up at all.
Yu Tianxiang stepped on Shen Wang's body, and said lightly: "Just you, you dare to fight me? You don't act like yourself!"
Saying that, Yu Tianxiang kicked Shen Wang's chest suddenly, Shen Wang screamed, and his whole body flew towards the gate like a paper kite with a broken string.
Zhuo Wen jumped up, caught Shen Wang, and slowly landed not far away.
Suddenly, whether it was Yu Tianxiang, the monk army or the various hall masters, they all set their eyes on Zhuo Wen.
"It's the vice president! The vice president is finally here!"
Different from Yu Tianxiang's doubts, the hall masters of Mingxinhui were all cheering, as if they had ushered in a savior.
"Vice president?"
Yu Tianxiang looked puzzled. Like everyone else, he had never heard of the Mingxin Society as a vice president.
After all, it has only been two or three days since Zhuo Wen took over as the vice president, and Mingxinhui has not had time to publicize it at all, so it is understandable for others not to know.
After Zhuo Wen gave Shen Wang a healing pill, he handed it over to Fan Shuang to take care of it.
"Today is the day for the lord selection, and it is a big day for Yunjinling! But I am not interested! I have never thought about participating in any lord selection!"
"But now, Yu Tianxiang, you make me very upset. You actually led the monk army to the headquarters of the Mingxin Society, disturbing my cultivation! Today, I will beat you into a piece of shit!"
Zhuowen's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.
Yu Tianxiang was startled, but then he laughed loudly, and said: "Beat me into a pile of shit? What are you an ant for? Just rely on your cultivation at the fifth peak? You really laughed me to death!"
"Your Mingxinhui really develops and goes back. Such rubbish can become the vice president, and you are brazenly shouting in front of me. I'm afraid there is something wrong with your brain!"
The monk army also followed Yu Tianxiang and burst into laughter.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and at the moment Yu Tianxiang laughed, he stepped out, purple snow fell around him, and he disappeared in place like a ghost.
When he appeared, he was already in front of Yu Tianxiang, and then Zhuo Wen unceremoniously punched Yu Tianxiang in the face.
boom!
Yu Tianxiang flew upside down in extreme embarrassment, and hit the side wall, knocking down that wall.
The laughter of the monk army stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
"Is it funny?"
Zhuo Wen stood in the encirclement of the monk army, his eyes fell on the ruins where Yu Tianxiang fell, and his voice was flat and authentic.
Di Wenxing, who was originally leaning leisurely on the eaves to watch the play, suddenly became serious when he saw Yu Tianxiang being sent flying in an instant.
Di Wenxing finally looked at Zhuo Wen seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This kid is really interesting. He is only the fifth-declining cultivation base, but he can actually exert the power of the peak fetal transformation. Yu Tianxiang This time, I was careless, and I made an ugly mistake!"
From the moment of the fight just now, Di Wenxing immediately saw Zhuo Wen's true strength, which should be around the peak of fetal transformation.
If Yu Tianxiang hadn't been careless, Zhuo Wen wouldn't have found a loophole and punched him flying.
boom!
Yu Tianxiang suddenly stood up from the ruins, his eyes turned red, he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "You bastard, how dare you sneak attack me? I want you to die!"
Saying that, Yu Tianxiang flew towards Zhuo Wen like a beast, releasing the aura of the peak spirit without reservation.
Zhuo Wen's eyes shot coldly, and at the moment Yu Tianxiang came, he also took a step forward, and punched out with his right hand.
With this punch, Zhuo Wen incorporated the sword intent of the soul, and a terrifying sword intent was brewing in his fist. JrNovels.com