My magic weapons are all rule-based

"That's true." Huang Zhiwen lowered his eyes and glanced at Xu Shan, "But how bad can a man like him be?"

"Let's not talk about this for now." Sun Yuanzheng interrupted him and said, "Prime Minister Chen, how are you going to convince Duye Temple?"

"Don't think about persuading me. I've said it before, no means no." Jingchen said calmly, "Prime Minister Chen, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Prime Minister Chen raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back.

"Wait a minute, you won't even give me this little face, right?"

Master Jingchen stopped where he was and said no more.

The identities of the three people who came today are all extraordinary.

He can't help Xu Shan, but he has to give him this little face.

You can't just give him no face at all.

Maybe wait a little longer to see what tricks they want to play.

After waiting for a while, a flying boat came at high speed from the horizon.

The monk at the head of the boat jumped down directly when it was about to arrive and jumped to the side of Prime Minister Chen.

Chen Xiang smiled slightly: "Third Prince, is it done?"

"It's done, but it will take some time... Why did they fight?" Xia Feiguang frowned.

"No, it was Xu Shan who was lying there."

"......." Xia Feiguang's pupils shrank, and he was extremely shocked, "Why is he bald! Does the heart demon still lose hair?"

Sun Yuanzheng glanced at Huang Zhiwen, then looked at Xia Feiguang, bowed and smiled: "The third prince has been promoted to the Nascent Soul, congratulations."

Xia Feiguang responded simply, walked to Xu Shan and squatted to check, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Humph... Really useless, he can't even get over this hurdle, I overestimated him."

"What are you proud of?" Huang Zhiwen lowered his eyes and examined Xia Feiguang.

"Hehe, I laugh at Xu Shan..."

"He is much stronger than you, you are not his opponent." Huang Zhiwen showed no mercy.

Xia Feiguang immediately stood up and stared at Huang Zhiwen: "What did you say?"

"I said you are not his opponent, far behind. You will only get hurt if you compete with him. I am giving you some advice with good intentions."

"Master Huang." Xia Feiguang raised his voice, "You are a famous genius in swordsmanship, I respect you as a senior. But the farthest you have reached is the Nascent Soul."

Seeing this, Chen Xiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is still arrogance, not polished to the right level.

Huang Zhiwen had a contemptuous but polite smile on his face: "Do you think what I said is wrong?"

"Then what do you think?" Xia Feiguang looked down on him.

"I don't think you can do it. You can't even beat me, a Dan cultivator. You are far behind."

"Oh! That's great, why not ask Master Huang for advice!" Xia Feiguang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his desire to win was aroused. The magic sword was already in his hand.

He has been tempering for many years and has fought again and again after repeated defeats.

But no opponent has ever dared to look down on him from the bottom of his heart!

Huang Zhiwen is still a famous sword genius.

Although this sword genius is only a signboard left, it is good to fight with him.

Otherwise, the other party really doesn't know what kind of person he is!

Zheng~~!

The next moment, Xia Feiguang was stunned.

The magic sword in his hand began to make a sword sound, and his arm was slightly trembling.

Huang Zhiwen raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, saying lightly: "I don't use a sword, but it doesn't mean I can't hold a sword. Sword cultivators of the same level are not qualified to show off in front of me. Your sword is afraid of me, so how can you fight me?"

Chen Xiang, Master Jingchen, Master Liehuo and Sun Yuanzheng sighed at the same time.

This talent... Not to mention that the Huang family is mad, even outsiders feel heartache when they see it.

It feels like a young man who is hungry and leaves a table full of top-notch meals and has to run to the street to eat dog shit, and he thinks dog shit is delicious.

Anyone who sees it will feel heartbroken.

Xia Feiguang was still standing there stupidly, and Huang Zhiwen's voice sounded beside his ears.

"I know very well how powerful Xu Shan is. I have fought with him several times in the past two years. It can be said that his current strength is not inferior to mine in the past."

"Third Prince, your talent is not inferior to Xu Shan, and your resources are even more abundant than his. But the difference is that your vision is too narrow and your mind is too small. If you take Xu Shan as your goal, you will never be able to beat him."

"There are so many masters in the world, Xu Shan is nothing. It is the right way to look at higher according to your background."

"Master Huang is right." Chen Xiang continued, "Third Prince, you have to remember it in your heart."

Xia Feiguang put away his sword, lowered his eyebrows, and retreated to the back without saying a word.

"How long do you want me to wait?" Master Jingchen suddenly interrupted, "Aren't you going to let me wait here to watch you train the younger generation?"

"What's the hurry? Isn't it here?" Chen Xiang looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

A huge flying boat was coming towards this side in the sky.

The huge flying boat was followed by two relatively small flying boats.

When the flying boats arrived, one-third of the large area in front of the main hall of Duye Temple was covered by shadows.

A monk jumped down from above and saw Chen Xiang and others. He asked directly: "Where is Dean Xu? How is he?"

"The one lying on the ground." Sun Yuanzheng's eyes swept across the flying boat floating in the sky.

He probably understood it in his heart.

Chen Xiang planned to use his power to suppress others. Xia Feiguang was also present, which meant that he went to find the Guangming Society.

There are many geniuses in the Guangming Society, and some of them are cooperating with Xu Shan.

Those who can be invited to help must be quite a lot.

It is estimated that Chen Xiang also wants to take the opportunity to see how many resources Xu Shan can leverage.

But now there are only two or three families, which seems a little too few....

No! There are more behind!

Sun Yuanzheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked far into the distance at the flying boats of various sects coming from all directions.

The flying boats all carried the distinctive flags and logos of each sect.

Juezhen Sect!

Yanpan Sect!

Qinglei Pavilion!

Yingsha Hall!

More than 20 sects of all sizes from the seven regions of the North are coming one after another!

When the master of the Cardinal Valley heard Qi, he stepped on the flying sword with bloodshot eyes and rushed wildly among a group of flying boats.

"..... The fifth family is here too." Huang Zhiwen couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, a huge shadow appeared in the sky like an overwhelming force!

A super-large flying boat appeared from the invisible and revealed its true form.

Yunzhou Daofu came in person!

One after another, flying boats arrived over Duye Temple, and monks flew from above to the front of the hall.

Chen Xiang stroked his long beard, his expression slightly serious.

Xu Shan... What a big face!

Even he had not expected this scene. This kid's influence in the north was greater than he thought.

Jingchen looked a little ugly, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

In the distance, Long Xiuming was floating in the air, looking at Duye Temple from afar.

However, feeling the gaze of Zen Master Jingchen, Long Xiuming immediately restrained his breath and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.

The head of the Fifth Family, Diwu Cang, landed first and walked towards Huang Zhiwen with great momentum.

A fiery red robe with the family emblem fluttered behind him.

"Why did they fight! Where is Xu Shan?"

"No fight, this is Xu Shan." Sun Yuanzheng pointed at Xu Shan, and he was already tired of explaining.

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