Xing Gang stood firmly on the ice. He was so angry that he calmed down.

He showed his white teeth towards Wenyin and punched him on the spot.

"Earth Punch!"

In an instant, the strong wind stirred up dust all over the sky, and a huge fist shadow formed in the air, crushing towards Wen Yin with the force of Mount Tai.

Hearing this, he was shocked. This punch actually had the power of a golden elixir.

Not daring to slack off at all, Wen Yin used the dog beating stick to use the same move he had used against Zhou Ruoli before. The sword energy was wrapped in the meaning of water, and the fist shadows collided with each other like a sea wave.

The second time Wen Yin used this move, it was obviously smoother and more powerful than the first time, but it only lost part of the power. She could only fly back and throw out several sword qi in succession before she could barely catch it. This move.

Seeing that Wenyin was knocked back a hundred meters by his punch, the anger on Xinggang's face faded slightly.

But others are not as optimistic as Xing Gang.

With a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, you can receive a punch from the power of the golden elixir. What does that mean?

This means that if Wen Yin were of the same cultivation level as Xing Gang, Xing Gang would not be enough for her.

The person who felt the deepest impression was Kuang Jingfeng. He was the one who understood the power of Xing Gang’s punch best. Even the weaker monks in the early stage of Jindan could not catch it.

Xing just regained his confidence and started spraying shit again.

"If you can take my punch, you are not an ordinary southern barbarian, but I will let you know that people from garbage places, no matter how powerful they are, are just chicken heads! They will never have a chance to go to heaven in this life!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands, and a pair of meteor hammers were in his hands.

"The weight of the earth."

I saw him slamming his hammers down on the ground, and the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed by his hammers and became sluggish.

This was not Wen Yin's illusion. His blow imprisoned and compressed the space. Wen Yin felt that his movements were sluggish for a moment.

The system reminded Wen Yin: "Host, Xing Gang's move has the power of space."

Wen Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yes, the Star Sect became a super power because of its magical powers that understand space.

The Xingchen Sect disciples who were watching the battle in the audience were convinced when Xing Gang used this move. Even Kuang Jingfeng's slightly frowning eyebrows relaxed a little.

However, he saw Wen Yin slightly raise the corners of his lips.

The weight of the earth imprisoned the space with a hammer. Xing Gang seemed to be the master of this space. He laughed proudly and rushed to Wen Yin. He struck the top of Wen Yin's head with a hammer.

Just when everyone thought that the imprisoned Wen Yin would be smashed into mud with a hammer...

She moved.

She was as light as a swallow, hovering like a dancing crane. After turning around to avoid the hammer, a sheet of ice mist formed under her feet, and ice lotuses spread throughout the space.

The realm of ice.

The petals of the ice lotus flew flying, cutting towards countless nodes in the space. The sound of the ice crystals breaking was like music, and with it, the space that Xing Gang was imprisoned also broke.

Kuang Jingfeng in the audience suddenly stood up and stared at Wen Yin with his eagle-like eyes.

Mo Xian on the high platform looked at Lord Xingxing with a smile on his face.

He jokingly said: "Venerable Xingchen, your disciple named Xing Gang is not good enough. Not only is he not cultivated enough, but he can't even cultivate the Taixu magical power that Xingchen Sect is proud of. His understanding of the meaning of space is even worse." Join us as a small casual cultivator in the Southern Wilderness."

Venerable Xingxing's face turned even darker, and he snorted coldly: "Humph, Brother Mo is too happy too soon."

Mo Xian is right. Xing Gang's move can be a one-hit kill against monks who have no understanding of the meaning of space, but for Wen Yin who has refined the fifth-grade space-time formation flag, and For someone who has been in the space-time formation flag for a hundred years, Xing Gang's understanding of space is no better than that of Pi Mao Er.

Furthermore, Wen Yin has never stopped tempering his body with sword energy. Compared with the stagnation of the whole body when tempering with sword energy, this kind of space oppression is simply not worth mentioning, but Wen Yin knows nothing about the meaning of space. , and will not be imprisoned by Xing Gang.

But Wen Yin still felt a little regretful. Xing Gang, who was born with a stone spirit body, was too thick-skinned. Although her ice boundary cut into Xing Gang's body, the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the damage was only 0.5...

Tired.

But it doesn't matter, she can also use her verbal skills to achieve mental attacks.

Wen Yin fired another sword energy with his backhand, and swung the dog-beating stick at Xing Gang's retaliating hand, and said coldly: "You say I am a chicken head, are you comparing yourself to a phoenix tail? You are not even as good as me, a chicken head, It seems that you foreign phoenixes are not very good, are you just a piece of shit under the phoenix's tail?"

[Ding—The object of the argument is Dzogchen in the foundation-building period, and the value of the argument is +50]

Wen Yin's words really made the Nanhuang monks feel happy, and they responded to her one after another.

"Yes! A piece of shit!"

"If you return Phoenix's poop, he looks like a pile of cow dung to me!"

"The non-fairy will hammer him down for our Southern Wilderness monks, and after that, we will all ride the bull together!"

Wen Yin's mouth twitched. It seemed that these foreign monks' condescending manner had aroused a lot of public anger.

Being called shit, Xing Gang was furious. He swung his heavy hammer and smashed the space everywhere. The space where he hit it collapsed and twisted. Wen Yin had no doubt that if she stood in that space, she would be destroyed by the space. The power of distortion was broken.

Wen Yin used the shadowless step to dodge between the gaps in embarrassment. While dodging, the meaning of water crazily emerged, spreading all over this space, and he could carefully feel the trajectory of the magical power in the Xinggang space.

The system understood Wen Yin's plan. She wanted to use Xing Gang's move to understand the space magical power of the Star Sect and then find a way to crack it.

He had just been ridiculed and ridiculed by the monks in the Southern Wilderness, and now he saw and heard the sound of a rat scurrying around in the gaps like a cat being chased, and he was relieved of his depression.

He said contemptuously: "You are self-righteous even though you have some minor skills. You are really not worthy of being on the stage. You have the nerve to compare yourself to the descendants of heroes and martyrs. I think you are a frog in a well. Your descendants only deserve to live in a small place."

After quarreling back, Xing Gang felt happy and swung the hammer faster, wishing he could smash Wen Yin into a pulp on the spot.

He turned a deaf ear to the sound, his eyes were as bright as stars, and with a wave of the dog-beating stick in his hand, a sword energy shot out towards a certain space node.

Weng~ Wengweng~~

The sound of space shaking came, and the distorted space was restored. Xing Gang's hammer hit unexpectedly missed, which made him stunned for a moment. In addition, he had been using the space magic power, which consumed a lot of money, so his reaction was half a beat slow. .

If you're slow, I'll kill you.

A golden light shot out from the center of Wen Yin's eyebrows, and instantly condensed into a huge phantom of his hand in space, and he suddenly took a picture of Xing Gang.

"what--"

With a bang, Xing Gang and two hammers were sent flying out by Wen Yin, and his screams like a beast's roar were still left in the space.

This sharp reversal left everyone unable to recover.

Many people were confused. Although it could be seen that Wen Yin's blow was very close to the power of the Golden Core stage, King Kong's body cultivation was already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Even if it hurt, he wouldn't scream in agony.

But high-level monks and direct disciples of large sects such as Xiao Jue, Jin Lingling, and Kuang Jingfeng could tell at a glance that although Wen Yin’s slap was aimed at King Kong’s face, it was actually attacking Xing Gang’s consciousness. .

Xing Gang's spiritual consciousness was only in the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen.

The strength of her consciousness has definitely reached the early stage of the golden elixir, which is what many people are thinking at the moment.

Xinggang's consciousness was severely injured and he lay on the ground. Wen Yin wanted to send out another consciousness attack to directly kill Xinggang, but she did not have the ability to face the entire Xingchen Sect yet.

But she won't hold back this anger.

Wen Yin stepped forward and put his foot on Xing Gang's head, looked down at him, and sneered. His arrogant movements were like those of a successful villain.

"I don't know if I am a descendant of heroes, but I am certain that you are an incompetent rat. Our Southern Wilderness is adjacent to the Demon World's Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and is connected to the realm of evil cultivators. It is also the location of the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons. Even if the Southern Wilderness monks have the resources of cultivators It is barren and the inheritance of Taoism is lacking, but talents never wither. I, the Southern Wilderness monk, eliminate demons and defend Taoism, suppress demonic cultivators, drive evil cultivators into the wilderness, and force demon clan back, so I am a fairy."

When talking about suppressing demonic cultivators, Wen Yin felt a blazing gaze from the high platform, which seemed to pierce her.

Wen Yin knew it was Wu Chen without even looking at it. Thinking about it, he was worried that Wen Yin would tell the story about the Demon Suppressing Stone Monument.

But Wen Yin didn't care. She stepped on Xing Gang's foot a little harder, and Jin Danqi's consciousness pressed down on him again.

His mouth was filled with sobs in pain, and he faintly heard words such as "bitch" and "kill you".

"Ha." Wen Yin sneered, "It's extremely despicable to use what you have and laugh at what others don't have."

After saying this, the system's beeping sound kept ringing. It seemed that a lot of despicable people had taken up their positions.

After saying that, Wenyin kicked him over, raised the dog-beating stick in his hand, and the sword energy condensed on it. Just as he was about to fall, he heard a "Wait a minute."

Kuang Jingfeng flew to the ring.

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