Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 32
At this time, outside the main hall of the alchemy room, four figures had already returned to the previous place, besides Senior Brother Cheng and the two young women who looked indifferent, there was another person.

With both arms folded in front of his chest, there is always a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, his smiling eyes are almost bent into two slits, and he sometimes jokes with the two women beside him, causing them to cover their mouths and laugh again and again. The disciple cast envious eyes from time to time, swallowing secretly.

Suddenly, the sound from the distance finally attracted the attention of this side. Many disciples stood on the high ground and cast their gazes over there. The four people on the high ground also noticed the situation in the distance. However, the scene they saw But it made everyone startled.

At this time, another person came up. When he turned his head, he happened to see the two people in the farthest distance standing on the opposite side, and he couldn't help shaking his head and commenting.

"What's going on...Huh? Isn't that Yi An? Could it be that he had a conflict with the low-level disciples? I remember that it seems to be a place where the disciples of the Handy Office often gather. Really, how can you bully the disciples of the Handy Office? Well. Hey... what's wrong with you? Why do you have this expression?"

"Did I miss something?" The man scratched the back of his head with a puzzled expression on his face.

However, no one answered him, but the other person next to him smiled slightly and said, "Interesting, I never thought that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon would appear in a place like the Handyman's Office. It seems that we have a good show this time."

Speaking of this, the man casually glanced at Senior Brother Cheng, and found that the other party always looked indifferent, but his eyes kept falling on the two people in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Wang Chong's face was gloomy, and he ignored the shocked eyes of the people around him.And the little fat man Wang Dahu on the side was trembling with shock, and then stared at Wang Chong's back with radiant eyes. It could be seen that Yi An was shocked by Wang Chong's palm just now, and there were many people around. He even took a deep breath, and Gulu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Have you seen it? Open your eyes to see clearly. That's my boss, Brother Chong, he's my boss! He's evenly matched with the elite disciples of Lei Mang's lineage! Hmph, I'll tell you to pretend and see how I deal with you, Brother Chong. You will be beaten until you find your teeth all over the place."

Wang Dahu was blushing all over his face. If the current atmosphere wasn't suitable, he really wanted to yell out the words in his heart, wishing that he himself was Wang Chong, rushing forward and fighting the opponent for hundreds of rounds to vent the anger in his chest.

Seeing that Wang Chong didn't answer for a long time, coupled with the surprised eyes of many disciples around him, although he always regarded these disciples receiving beggars as waste, so many strange eyes still made him feel very uncomfortable, especially after these wastes looked at the opposite side. human eyes,
what is that?respect?Shock?It's really ridiculous, they are all like a group of ants, but they also know how to respect power.Yi An sneered endlessly in his heart, today I will show you what real strength is!

Thinking like this in his heart, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed out of his body, and then condensed into an egg-sized ball of light in front of him, and at the same time he began to pinch the formula in his hand, and the ball of light followed the change of the formula From time to time, electric lights would bounce out, and then sink in from the other end.

"Is this a thunder spell? Is he a disciple of Lei Mang?" As soon as Yi An's spell came out, he was immediately recognized by the disciples on the outside. Although these people did not join the three major lines, the spells of this sect can still be used. recognized.

"It can't be wrong, otherwise that guy won't stand up for the disciples of Lei Mang's lineage." Someone beside him echoed.

"Who is that person? He was able to force a disciple of Lei Mang's lineage to take action. What is his identity? Why is he only at the level of Yunling?" Some disciples who didn't know about it set their eyes on Wang Chong, and then Surprised and surprised.

"His name seems to be Wang Chong, and he's a disciple of our Handyman Department." Someone said, his voice full of pride, as if it was himself.

While speaking, Wang Chong had already rushed forward. Naturally, it was impossible for him to let the opponent release the lightning spell. This is one of the most powerful spells among low-level spells. No bottom.

A protective mask popped out of his body. Facing a disciple of Lei Mang's lineage whose cultivation level was higher than Yang Tai's, Wang Chong didn't dare to underestimate him. With just one step, the distance between the two of them was instantly shortened without any hesitation. An iron fist suddenly punched out from below, hitting the opponent's abdomen.

Seeing that Wang Chong was so ruthless, Yi An was frightened and angry, so he had to sacrifice his protective mask, and he didn't care that the formula in his hand had not yet formed. With a flick of his finger, the ball of light carried a trace of electric light and struck Wang Chong's head Slam it, and at the same time block the other arm in front of you.

Seeing this, Wang Chong sneered in his heart. The power of the fist did not decrease at all, but his arms were slightly retracted, and his fist came out of his arms, hitting the flying lightning spell head-on.

"Crack!" There was an explosion, and the electric light splashed in all directions, causing Wang Chong's protective mask to shake for a while, as if it would be broken at any moment, and his arm lost consciousness after a sharp pain, but Wang Chong didn't care at all. These, once again bullying and sticking to it, can only give full play to the advantages of physical body and body skills, and the opponent does not seem to have much fighting experience.

Wang Chong's guess was right. Yi An, as the owner of the Lei Lingmai, has outstanding talent, which is very popular with the elders. However, he switched to magic and dismissed the body training technique. How could the cultivation base in the pulse condensing stage allow the opponent to come close?It was precisely this that allowed Wang Chong to take advantage of the loophole and stick to him.

"How bold, do you know who I am? How dare you attack me, do you know the consequences?" Yi An shouted loudly in a panic. Chong's body was numb, and he completely forgot who made the move first.

Wang Chong sneered in his heart, but accelerated his attack. His fist hit the opponent's body shield and shook for a while, and it might be broken at any time. The huge force from the light shield made Yi An retreat again and again, feeling ashamed and angry in his heart. When would he let a disciple from the handyman's office beat him so embarrassingly, but the other party was still shamelessly sticking to the beat, not giving him a chance to cast spells at all.

"Go to hell!" Yi An, who was furious and angry, suddenly slapped the storage bag, with more than a dozen talismans in his hand, and threw them at Wang Chong with a ferocious expression.

Wang Chong was shocked. He didn't expect the other party to have so many talisman seals. He became more calm after being surprised, but the mana within the sky surged out, and all of it was infused into the protective mask. At the same time, he let out a low Drink, his arms thickened a circle, crossed in front of him.

After finishing all this, it was only a matter of time to think about it. More than a dozen talismans swept over the sky and covered the earth. For a while, the flames were flooded, ice cones splashed, and there were electric lights flickering from time to time. A series of explosions completely wiped out Wang Chong's body. The shape was submerged in it, and the people around who looked at it suddenly gasped.

When Wang Dahu, who was originally excited, saw the other party throwing out more than a dozen talismans, his face turned extremely pale. Before he could yell to remind Wang Chong, the latter had already been blasted by the talismans. All kinds of spells were overwhelmed.

Seeing Wang Chong being submerged in so many spells, Yi An not only showed no trace of guilt, but instead had a look of hatred. A lowly begging trash actually made him lose face in front of everyone, and he couldn't get rid of it with a thousand cuts. The evil spirit in his heart, if Wang Chong still has breath for a while, he will definitely make him suffer.

"Senior Brother Cheng, what do you mean by blocking me?"

At some point, a few people who were originally at the gate of the alchemy room had appeared among the disciples watching, and the young man who always kept a frivolous smile looked at Senior Brother Cheng with a serious expression. When Yi An held it, he wanted to stop it, but was blocked by Senior Brother Cheng.

Senior Brother Cheng raised his eyelids, glanced at Wang Chong who was overwhelmed by so many spells, and said coldly, "Junior Brother Liu, that's their own business, you'd better not interfere."

"What do you mean, how can a disciple who has just stepped into the Yunling Stage deal with so many talisman spells, Brother Cheng, do you want to favor him because Yi An and you are both disciples of Lei Mang's lineage?"

Brother Cheng didn't say anything when he heard the words, but when he saw the other party's eyes, he was even colder. To be honest, even he didn't want to have a bad relationship with the man in front of him, but he would never allow the disciples of Lei Mang's lineage to show face to these low-level disciples. Damaged in front.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was on the verge of breaking out, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and when the extremely embarrassed figure suddenly jumped out of the explosion, Wang Chong was not dead!
I saw that his hair was disheveled at this time, his clothes were mostly burnt, there were many water stains and ice chips on them, and his skin was also burned on a large area. The only thing that remained unchanged was his calm and deep eyes, shining with sharp eyes His eyes shot out with murderous intent.

"What! Impossible! You..." Seeing that Wang Chong was fine and rushed out from inside, Yi An was shocked and stretched out his hand to the storage bag again in a panic, but how could Wang Chong give it to him again? opportunity.

Raising his arm, a tyrannical force swept out, only to hear a muffled grunt accompanied by the sound of the body shield breaking, and Yi An flew upside down. Even so, his eyes were full of disbelief.

With one punch, the killing intent in Wang Chong's eyes did not diminish at all. With one step, he caught up with Yi An, who was still in the air, and slammed down violently. A mouthful of blood spurted out from the opponent's mouth. After rushing to kill, he finally started to be afraid.

"Stop...quickly stop...quickly stop!"

However, Wang Chong didn't pay any attention to it. He raised his arms high, and the tyrannical power exploded out again.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Wang Chong's arm stopped abruptly, and was blocked by someone, only a short distance away from Yi An's nose. Under such a huge fear, this pampered young man finally came to an end. Unable to bear it, he passed out.

"Boy, have you had enough?" The voice was as cold as frost, and Wang Chong was shocked when he heard the words, as if he had fallen into a cold kiln, and the killing intent in his heart dissipated instantly.

(End of this chapter)