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Chu Zhongtian stepped forward and shouted with a sarcastic look: "Fu Zhujun, you still have the nerve to say this. Everyone here knows that the black dragon is still a spiritual creature condensed by my master using his own blood and the power of the law. It can basically represent my master himself. You call me a beast and a bastard. This is what you should say as an elder of the sect!"

"Facing an old bastard like you who doesn't know etiquette, family education, and shame, even if I am a young master, I will not respect you, because you don't deserve respect at all!"

"Bastard, you deserve to die!" Chu Zhongtian's direct slap in the face and the humiliation of slapping back and forth left and right made Fu Zhujun, who couldn't suppress his anger, leave Yuanlao Peak directly and rush to Qianlong Peak, intending to slap Chu Zhongtian to death for humiliating him.

However, when he saw Jiao Enjun taking the initiative to stand in front of Chu Zhongtian and the terrifying aura rising from his body, he stopped flying abruptly, and then looked at Jiao Enjun and Chu Zhongtian standing behind him with a gloomy expression.

Looking at Fu Zhujun who stopped flying and stopped flying to Qianlong Peak, Li Yanlong secretly said it was a pity. If Fu Zhujun could rush to Qianlong Peak, or rush to the 100-mile restricted area designated by Jiao Enjun, with Jiao Enjun's style of doing what he said, he would definitely attack Fu Zhujun with all his strength.

And with Jiao Enjun's strength, he must be able to kill or seriously injure Fu Zhujun. If Fu Zhujun is really killed or seriously injured, then when he eliminates the Merit Hall in the future, the Merit Hall without Fu Zhujun will be vulnerable.

"Finally, let me refute your third question: Is this the attitude that a senior brother of your sect should have towards a fellow junior brother!" Chu Zhongtian walked out from behind Jiao Enjun, looking directly at Fu Zhujun, and roared in grief and anger.

"The beast named Yuan Xuan just now took advantage of my breakthrough to sneak attack with sound waves, and then used his supreme level cultivation to condense spiritual objects to attack. Is such a despicable, insidious and vile villain worthy of our respect! Is he worthy of our protection!"

"You...!" Yuan Xuan, who was hiding in Yuanlao Peak, was furious when he heard Chu Zhongtian describe him as a despicable, insidious and vile villain.

At this moment, he had the same idea as Fu Zhujun, that is, to slap Chu Zhongtian to death, but seeing Jiao Enjun standing next to Chu Zhongtian, he still didn't have the courage to leave Yuanlao Peak.

"Fu Zhujun, I don't know if you agree with my rebuttal just now!" Chu Zhongtian looked at Fu Zhujun with a very obvious contempt with a slight smile on his face.

"Nonsense, pure bullshit!" How could Fu Zhujun agree with Chu Zhongtian's rebuttal? However, he was in a state of confusion in his anger, and the words he said were not even thought through. The two vulgar comments made Chu Zhongtian seize the flaw and immediately counterattacked.

"Elder Fu is really a noble elder. He not only dares to admit his mistakes, but also can give a profound evaluation of his mistakes. I really admire him!"

"You...!" Pointing at Chu Zhongtian, Fu Zhujun was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

His comments just now were actually aimed at Chu Zhongtian's three reasons for rebuttal, and were not an evaluation of his three questions at all. However, Chu Zhongtian counterattacked so cleverly that it seemed as if he admitted that his questions just now were like bullshit.

Fu Zhujun felt a lot of uncomfortable liquid accumulated in his chest due to the complex emotions of frustration, anger, helplessness, resentment, etc. He wanted to spit out the liquid accumulated in his chest.

"Puff!" He inhaled, exhaled, and when he spit out the liquid accumulated in his chest, he found that he still spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Seeing Fu Zhujun spitting out blood, everyone looked at Chu Zhongtian with a look of shock and fear.

Being able to use verbal confrontation to force a supreme high-level strongman to spit blood alive, this method is a strange thing they have never seen before, so everyone has a deeper understanding of Chu Zhongtian.

In the other courtyard at the top of Qianlong Peak, Tian Jun, Huangfu Qi, Dongfang Yuner and Zhang Qian, who had witnessed the power of Chu Zhongtian's words, were also stunned.

Although they had seen Chu Zhongtian's verbal power, he was only facing an opponent of the same realm at the time. It is understandable that verbal confrontation can gain an advantage, but they can't imagine that Chu Zhongtian's verbal power can actually make a veteran of the Elders Group spit blood directly.

Until this moment, Dongfang Yuner really understood and realized why Chu Zhongtian sometimes used seemingly frivolous words to attack his opponents. It turned out that the power of words was not weaker than those powerful martial arts.

"Alas! Elder Fu, you should stay at home and rest when you are old. You are so tired that you spit blood. Don't run around anymore, let alone meddle in other people's business!" Looking at Fu Zhujun who was spitting blood, Chu Zhongtian sneered and continued to mock him without any intention of letting him go.

"You...!" After spitting out the blood accumulated in his chest, Fu Zhujun finally felt refreshed and was about to refute Chu Zhongtian's previous remarks. However, Chu Zhongtian's next sentence, "Don't run around anymore, don't meddle in other people's business when you are old", made him feel that the blood in his body was burning and boiling. A dizzy feeling filled his brain, making him unable to control his body in mid-air and falling directly from mid-air.

Looking at Fu Zhujun falling from mid-air, whether it was the strong men around Qianlong Peak, Shen Fengxing and others in the Qianlong Peak courtyard, or several elders deep in the sect, they all stood there stupidly.

Because they were stunned by the power of Chu Zhongtian's vicious verbal attack!

Not only were they stunned, but even Chu Zhongtian was stunned. He continued to ridicule Fu Zhujun, hoping to make him spit blood to show the strength of his rebuttal, but he didn't expect to make him faint.

A powerful supreme being fainted by a small figure who had just broken through the soul stage. Fu Zhujun, who woke up, would become a joke of the sect for a long time. He probably won't appear in front of everyone in a short time.

However, Fu Zhujun, who suffered such a great humiliation, might have forged a hatred with himself that could never be reconciled, and the hatred would end with the death of one person in the future.

For this, Chu Zhongtian had no regrets, but only endless motivation to face difficult challenges!

To be able to be promoted to the supreme level, the physical body usually reaches the fifth level or above, so Fu Zhujun was not killed when he fell from mid-air, but the impact force caused by falling from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters made him completely sober from the dizziness.