Multiverse Strongest Villain System

"The holy sons of Sifang sect and Ziyun sect have arrived. Now only the people of zhanhumen have not arrived." Said the slightly fat city Lord.

"How many days before the exchange meeting?" Yu Wentian asked faintly.

"There are three days left."

"OK, I'll wait three days. The people in zhanhumen are very arrogant." Yu Wentian disdainfully skimmed his lips.

However, Yu Wentian was very excited to learn that these sects sent all the saints of their respective sects. As long as these people were killed, the 5000 villains would be worth it.

"Ha ha! Yuwentian, I didn't expect you to become a disciple of heaven sect." A hearty laugh came. It was Zilong, the Holy Son of Ziyun sect.

The purple dragon is tall, walking like a tiger, with spiritual wings. He strides towards yuwentian and says carelessly.

Looking at the son of ziyunzong in purple robe, Yu Wentian also said with a smile: "I'm lucky to be the son of heaven."

Zilong shook his head and said, "it's absolutely impossible to become a holy son just by luck. Yuwentian, when did you become modest?"

Some disciples of Cangtian sect behind Yu Wentian also looked at their boss with a little surprise and thought: this guy is not always arrogant. Why is he modest now.

Yuwen Tianxin said: let you guys relax your vigilance first, and then you can finish the task unconsciously.

"Not to mention this, let's go to meet the son of Sifang religion, or we can communicate with each other." Yu Wentian suggested.

"Well, I have this plan." Said Zilong.

Now only the Holy Son of zhanhumen has not arrived. They must go to communicate first.

Then yuwentian saw the Holy Son of Sifang sect.

Fang Shen was dressed in black, tall and thin, but his dark eyes showed a smart color.

"Yuwentian, you're a little late." Fang Shen said coldly.

"Hehe, I've been three days ahead of schedule. What are you doing so early?" Yu Wentian said faintly, "the guy from zhanhumen hasn't arrived yet."

Zilong smiled and said, "we still live in harmony. We will hold an exchange meeting in three days."

Yu Wentian chatted with the two people in front of him. In fact, the two people were already dead in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to do it for the time being. After all, the Holy Son of the battle of Humen hasn't arrived yet.

If he did it first and scared away Zhan Feng, it would be difficult for him to find a chance to kill the son of Zhan Humen.

There was a sudden noise outside.

Ping Yu of the heaven sect angrily scolded Wei Li of the Sifang sect: "this upper room is clearly given to me by the city Lord. Why should you come and rob it."

"Ha ha." Wei Li, a teacher from Sifang, sneered with disdain and said, "why? Just because labor and capital liked this upper room, they wanted it. What can you do with me?"

Wei Li's tone was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to Pingyu at all. His arrogant appearance made the disciples of Cangtian cult want to beat people.

The other two inner disciples of Cangtian cult who were present glared at Wei Li and wanted to do it immediately.

Pingyu was calm and stopped them with his hand. Now the exchange meeting of the four major departments has not started, and Pingyu doesn't want to make trouble.

"Ha ha." Wei Li sneered with disdain: "why, if you still want to do it, I'll put my words here. Labor and capital think their strength is stronger than those garbage taught by heaven, so they want this upper room, a group of scum!"

Several Sifang sect disciples next to Wei Li also felt that their senior brother was powerful and domineering. They shouted one after another: "garbage heaven sect, dare to rob a room with our Sifang sect. It doesn't matter!"

"Ha ha!" Wei Li and several other Sifang disciples who were present looked at each other and laughed, obviously laughing at Pingyu's incompetence.

At this time, the disciples of heaven sect were already angry and flushed. They all turned their angry eyes on Pingyu. After all, Pingyu is the first disciple in their inner sect.

"Elder martial brother Pingyu, can you bear such a situation? Anyway, I can't bear it. They insult our heaven cult like this. Have you forgotten the son's teachings?" One of the heaven sect disciples said angrily that the anger contained in the words was about to burst.

Pingyu had endured to the extreme at this time. He suddenly stepped forward and said in a cold tone: "Wei Li, do you want to let this room or not!"

"Why, I'm angry." Wei Li disdained and said, "labor and capital just don't let you do it if you have seed!"

Such blatant provocation, even if Pingyu's good temper was worn away, he said angrily: "well, since you won't let me, I'll beat you today!"

"Ha ha! Did I hear you right? Even you, a scum from heaven, dare to attack me. I'll have a good look." Wei Li seemed confident and embracing his hands, as if waiting for Pingyu's hand.

Bang!

Pingyu couldn't bear it. His vitality ran crazy. His momentum rose rapidly, and his clothes were shocked.

The strength of his whole body focused on his right hand. With a blow, the air burst out fiercely towards Wei Li's face, a mighty fist force, and the void trembled slightly.

As the first disciple of the inner sect, Ping Yu still has some strength.

The three inner disciples of Cangtian sect were relieved to see that Pingyu had shot. They really wanted to win back face for Cangtian sect, but they didn't have enough strength. They believed that senior brother Pingyu could definitely defeat the inner disciples of Sifang sect opposite.

"Oh, I really dare to do it." Wei Li sneered with disdain: "I said you were really stupid. You thought you were my opponent."

In the face of Pingyu's lightning fast fist, Wei Li's eyes were like electricity. He didn't give his hand like lightning until the other party's fist approached him. His right hand seemed to stick out gently and firmly grasped Pingyu's wrist. The speed was so fast that Pingyu didn't respond.

"Ah!" Pingyu couldn't help but scream in pain. At this time, Wei Li twisted his powerful hand like a vise, and Pingyu's right hand made a clear sound of bone fragmentation.

Bang!

When Wei Li tugged hard, Pingyu's body automatically tilted towards him. He grinned and showed Mori's white teeth. The flesh on his face shook cruelly, kicked out the air with a strong force, and then kicked the powerful foot on Pingyu's chest.

Pingyu shot out with a mouthful of red blood like an arrow. The whole man shot out upside down and fell heavily on the ground, splashing dust on the ground.

"How possible!" When the three inner disciples of heaven cult saw this scene, they all opened their mouths and looked incredible. They didn't believe what they saw was true.

Elder martial brother Pingyu is the strongest of the inner disciples of their heaven sect, and Wei Lizuo opposite is only the inner disciple. Even the strongest of the inner disciples of Sifang sect, their elder martial brother Pingyu should not be so vulnerable.

This completely subverts their cognition. Are the four sects so awesome?

"Ha ha! I said it was rubbish. As expected, I couldn't help beating! Bah!" Wei Li spit disdainfully.

"Elder martial brother is mighty. The disciples of heaven sect are rubbish. It's completely self humiliating to dare to attend the exchange meeting at this level." The inner disciples of Sifang sect nearby shouted arrogantly.

"Yes, I think the whole heaven sect is rubbish. Only our Sifang sect is the most powerful existence of the magic sea. Ahaha!" Wei Li looked up and laughed, and the laughter spread far away.

Yuwentian in the room, Zilong, the son of ziyunzong, and Fangshen, the son of Sifang religion, also came out and saw the scene in front of them.

Yu Wentian's face was expressionless, and his heart was even more ancient. He went to Pingyu lying on the ground and said faintly, "even the inner disciples of Sifang sect can't beat. It's a shame."

Wei Li glanced at Yu Wentian. He knew that this was the Holy Son of Cangtian sect, but there was also the Holy Son of Sifang sect next to him. He was not afraid at all. He still shouted, "the inner disciples of Cangtian sect are rubbish."

Fang Shen said faintly, "Wei Li, speak less. It's immoral to expose other people's scars in front of others."

"Yes, son." Although Wei Li is arrogant towards the people of heaven religion, he is still very respectful to his son.

Yuwen sneered at the bottom of his heart: several guys who don't know how to live or die. Anyway, you won't live long. Let's be arrogant for a while.

Seeing that yuwentian just looked at him and didn't speak, God Fang thought that the other party didn't dare to do it. He immediately said, "yuwentian, this is a contest between inner disciples. The inner disciples of your heaven sect are inferior to others. You have nothing to say."

Fang Shen looked pleased: "I heard that Pingyu seems to be the first of your inner disciples, and Wei Li is only the fifth of our inner disciples. It seems that there is a big gap between our two disciples."

The meaning in the words of the square God is obvious. Your inner disciples of the heaven sect are not as good as our Sifang sect, so are the true disciples and the son.

Everyone present understood such words. The three inner disciples of Cangtian cult all set their eyes on Yu Wentian and wanted the son to teach each other a lesson.

But they were disappointed. Yu Wentian's face didn't change. He said faintly, "since you want to think so, I don't care. Then you will know who is the real garbage."

"Oh..." God Fang said slightly, "are you emphasizing your strength?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Wait until the exchange meeting starts. Bye." Yuwen coldly left a word and turned away.