I’m Really Not An Ascendant

bang!

The huge strength forced Meng Fanglin to retreat.

Meng Fanglin retreated more than a dozen meter away, stabilized his figure, and looked at the person who appeared on the opposite side.

That is a middle-aged man who looks much younger than Elder Lu. Wearing ordinary sweatshirts and sneakers, he hides inner Qi with special internal strength and hides in ordinary Martial Artist.

“Feng Elder.” Elder Lu leaned forward: “We two took action together to kill the cultivator.”

Feng Elder nodded, Meng Fanglin’s ability, he I’ve seen it before hiding in the crowd.

Didn’t expect these cultivators to experience ascension tribulation and the cultivation base can still show such strength. If it is a peak state, it is simply unimaginable.

But now Meng Fanglin can be suppressed by joining forces with Elder Lu.

Meng Fanglin heard what the other party said, and said sincerely: “My god cultivator has no intention to forge a feud with Martial Artist, why bother overbearing the two Elders, why not…”

“No need to say more!”

Feng Elder interrupted Meng Fanglin’s words: “Your cultivator has seriously threatened the peace of this World. If you don’t get rid of it for a day, you will end up suffering and die!”

Feng Elder and Elder Lu join forces to attack Meng Fanglin.

Meng Fanglin sighed helplessly, and shot back: “Multiple linear equations!”

……

Wang Jie looked at Meng Fanglin’s battle, silently meeting, Confusion appeared in his eyes.

Equations are used as a method. Who taught this?

The effect is actually better than some high-order laws.

The world is so big, there is no lack of strange things.

Withdraw his gaze, Wang Jie looked towards other people’s battles, will Meng Fanglin show results for a while.

At this time, both sides began to exert force, and gradually there were casualties.

Although Martial Artist is inferior in number, the patriarch strength of Xuanyuan Family has reached the Innate 2nd Stage, which is equivalent to Nascent Soul Cultivator.

On the cultivator camp, Peak power has only a dozen Golden Core cultivators that even Golden Core did not reach in the late stage.

In the head power contest, Martial Artist completely suppressed the cultivator.

Originally, the Martial Artist of Innate 2nd Stage, using the forbidden method to improve the strength in a short time, it is not impossible to fight.

But what is difficult is the ordinary-looking hemp rope in Xuanyuan Yuecheng’s hand. That rope can “tie” their spirit strength attacks and then squeeze them to dissipate.

Regardless of the angle of the attack, the rope can be quickly “tied”, and the cultivator’s only long-range attack advantage suddenly disappears.

The risk of close combat is greater, and you will be tied up by the rope if you don’t pay attention.

Zhang San hides aside, he can see clicking one’s tongue in wonder: “It is indeed the key to open the door of truth.”

He can’t see this ability to capture the demon. Throughout, in short, you can grow your mind, and when you pick it up later, you have to be careful, don’t be tied up by the demon cable, this thing looks pretty hard.

When the battlefield is getting into a deadlock, there is a mighty cultivator team behind the battlefield, rushing here.

“Are you here?” Zhang San be eager to have a try twisted his waist: “It’s finally time for me to take action.”

He slowly walked out of the gap in the space .

……

Wang Jie here.

The few people who couldn’t find the chance to enter the checkpoint, looked anxiously at the battle ahead.

If we continue to fight like this, both sides will suffer.

“Another cultivator is here.”

The junior of Wang Family suddenly said.

Everyone is hearing this, their eyes are drawn from the battlefield, looking to the rear.

I saw more than a hundred people wearing uniform costumes, rushing towards this side.

These people are all extraordinary in imposing manner. Judging from the clothing, they are from the same force.

Ning Qianxue looked at the person in the front and said: “They are from Dikun Country.”

“Feng Ziyuan…” Ning Qianxue’s side The little brother Huang Mao showed awe in his eyes.

The famous Dikun Imperial Teacher is a household name in Dikun Country. As a member of Dikun Country, he still respects Feng Ziyuan very much.

That is a person who can compete with the sage of Qingyuan, but unfortunately he did not resist the Heavenly Tribulation that entered the realm. The way of cultivation left flaws, otherwise the human race may give birth to a sage. Respect.

Hearing Feng Ziyuan’s name, Wang Jie turned his head to look. Feng Ziyuan’s sharp eyes like wild wolves are still very recognizable.

Speaking of which, Feng Ziyuan is also considered a strange person. If you don’t have the respect, you will be Comprehended Law.

Although I don’t know if it was a new method created after the failure of the ascent, it has contact with Dadao.

But if you can do this, you can already be called peerless genius.

Huh? Feng Ziyuan noticed it and glanced at Wang Jie’s side, but he withdrew his attention without seeing anything unusual.

He led an army of more than a hundred people, stopped outside the battlefield, his face was cold, Divine Consciousness sound transmission to everyone’s mind.

“Today, I, Feng Ziyuan, will set up a cultivator position for people in this World, irrelevant people, etc., and leave this place within one minute. If not, it will be with me Dikun country is the enemy.”

Feng Ziyuan finished, and then rebuked commander Wei and shouted: “Those who violate our rights and interests will be condemned as well.”

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“Those who violate the rights and interests of our land, Kun Country, shall be condemned at the same time.”

The soldiers of the land Kun Country echoed in unison.

Those low-level Martial Artists who came here just to make up the number were frightened by such a big power. They wanted to leave, but Elder at Cuihua Gate had no intention to leave at all.

Cuihua Sect Elder said nothing, no one dared to leave.

Most people on the cultivator also didn’t look pretty. Feng Ziyuan’s words just now obviously meant that they stay here to get in the way, and threatened them to kill them if they don’t leave.

Feng Ziyuan is an enemy and not a friend!

“Retreat!”

The leader of a certain city cultivator base could not resist the pressure and retreated.

Someone raised their heads, and other cultivator leaders began to waver in their hearts and followed suit.

In one minute, most of the cultivators were evacuated from the battlefield, and only a few proud cultivators remained on the battlefield.

“One minute here.”

Feng Ziyuan stepped into the battlefield.

The commander of the scolding guard follow closely from behind: “All the soldiers listen to the order, kill all the enemies in front of you, and take our home court!”

“Yes!”

The voices of more than one hundred soldiers are like rushing thunder and rolling, which makes people shocked.

Di Kun Country joined the battlefield, and the battle was instantly reversed. The dozens Golden Core cultivator and the two Nascent Soul Early Stage scolding guards commanded only a dozen Martial Artists from the Innate powerhouse. .

Not to mention that Feng Ziyuan’s superficial strength is like Nascent Soul great perfection.

The Martial Artist team quickly collapsed.

Elder Lu and Feng Elder wanted to draw someone to help, but they were so entangled by Meng Fanglin that they couldn’t get out.

“Feng Elder, can’t go on like this anymore, let Elder Gao come out.”

Feng Elder hears this, gnashing teeth, but there is no way but to hide it in the dark Elder Gao, who came out to help, would not only fail to catch Cui Xiang in the end, but the three of them would also take their lives here.

For this action, Cuihuamen sent three Elders, which is already the limit.

Elder Lu is leading on the surface, and the other two Elders hide in secret looking for a chance to catch the person who stole Cuixiang.