Seeing the figure of the old man, all the monks who knew the inside story stopped.

Wu Guangyi watched everyone stop, bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoists, for your righteousness. I, Mr. Wu, hereby thank you all!"

talking.

Wu Guangyi bowed his hands to all the monks present.

At this time.

A cultivator off the field said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wu, my Guang'an mansion cultivator has not been cowardly to this level."

talking room.

The rough-faced late-stage foundation-building cultivator had an indifferent expression. Obviously, this was a foundation-building loose cultivator.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lei, for your righteous words!"

Wu Guangyi clearly recognized the loose cultivator who was speaking and cupped his hands.

"Everyone, two months ago, one hundred and thirty-six members of my Wu family transported a ship of second-order magic tools and spiritual ore to the immortal city of Guang'an Prefecture, but something unexpected happened on the way.

I would like to ask everyone present, how could the more than 100 foundation-building cultivators with spirit armors die on the way to Guang'an Mansion?

In our Guang'an Prefecture, who can have this strength? The guts? "

Wu Guangyi's voice was deafening, and the whole person was furious.

Zhou Mucheng's chest heaved up and down when he heard this.

But he knew that at this moment, whether it was for the family or himself, he had to stand up.

"Brother Wu, if you have something to say, please say it clearly, you don't have to point at Sang and scold Huai!"

"Okay!"

Wu Guangyi shouted, "I suspect your Zhou family! All this is done by your Zhou family!"

He stood in the air, pointed his hand directly at Zhou Mucheng's nose, and said loudly.

this moment.

The hearts of all the cultivators present twitched.

The Wu family is the pillar family of the Guang'an Immortal League, and the other is the representative of the Zhou family, the overlord of Guang'an Prefecture.

"Brother Wu, do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhou Mucheng's mood suddenly calmed down at this moment, staring at the other side intently.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about!"

Wu Guangyi shouted, "Brother Yang told me, let me bear it, and the strength of my Wu family also told me, let me bear it!

But I am the patriarch of the tens of thousands of monks in the Wu family! More than 100 cultivators of my Wu family died inexplicably. I can't bear this tone, and my Wu family's tens of thousands of cultivators can't bear it! "

"Wu Guangyi, you and I were considered to have been on the Zhennanguan battlefield together back then, you should know who I am.

Would you believe me if I told you that this was not my Zhou family's doing? "

Zhou Mucheng said seriously.

heard.

Wu Guangyi's eyes flickered, obviously, he was extremely restless at the moment.

"Okay!"

Wu Guangyi nodded, "I'll believe what you said for the time being, then tell me, when you were the deacon of the Wu family patrol fleet, why did more than 100 cultivators in my Wu family die, not only did you not rescue them, but you didn't even know it at all?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mucheng was completely speechless.

No matter what happened, his dereliction of duty was inescapable.

Even if the matter is resolved, his status in the Zhou family will plummet in the future.

"Brother Wu, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Mucheng bowed his hands, and the whole person seemed to have aged a bit.

Seeing the appearance of this old brother who was in the same defense zone with him back then, Wu Guangyi opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

half an hour.

Wu Guangyi took a deep breath and said with red eyes: "It's useless for you to apologize to me, you are not qualified, I want Zhou Mubai to apologize!

I want Zhou Mubai to swear that this is not the Zhou family's actions! "

"boom!!!"

This sentence immediately caused an uproar at the scene.

Who is Zhou Mubai?

Guang'an Sword Immortal, Zifu Tianjiao List Tianjiao, Zhou Family Young Patriarch!

That is the pride of the entire Zhou family!

Wu Guangyi asked Zhou Mubai to apologize to the Wu family, which undoubtedly stepped on the Zhou family's face.

Not only that, Wu Guangyi even made Zhou Mubai swear.

You must know that the oath in the mouth of the monk generally refers to the oath of the Great Way.

This kind of oath cannot be made indiscriminately, and a little mistake will inevitably affect the road.

Therefore, basically not many monks are willing to take this oath.

"Old ghost Wu, don't deceive people too much!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mucheng was also angry, and made Zhou Mubai swear that if he dared to go back and say this, the Zhou family would tear him alive.

"I deceived your Zhou family today, what's wrong?

I don't believe it, in front of thousands of fellow practitioners on the court today, your Zhou family can silence so many of us!

Zhou Mucheng, Guang'an Mansion is the Guang'an Mansion of Qianyuan Sword Sect, not your Zhou family's! "

Wu Guangyi glared angrily.

"you……"

Zhou Mucheng was so angry that he was speechless when he heard these words of heart-punching.

He said in a low voice, "What do you want, say something!"

"I said, let Zhou Mubai apologize and swear that this is not the Zhou family's doing!"

Wu Guangyi did not give in.

"Old ghost Wu, you know, this is impossible."

Zhou Mucheng calmed down again, "Why don't you be like this, you and I bet once."

"Bet what?"

Wu Guangyi raised his brows and said.

"Bet my life!"

Zhou Mucheng looked at the other party, "You and I are both cultivators, since we can't agree, let's judge right or wrong based on strength.

If I lose, my life will be given to you, and your Wu family will never mention this again! "

"father!"

Zhou Siliang, who was beside him, became anxious when he heard this.

Zhou Mucheng glanced at his son dotingly, and immediately resolutely said, "If I win, your Wu family must not mention this again in the future!"

Hear this.

Wu Guangyi looked directly at the other party and said, "Are you sure you want to bet your life and death with me?"

"Brother Wu,"

Zhou Mucheng cupped his hands, "You are the head of the Wu clan, I am a member of the Zhou clan, you and I are both family members, there is no right or wrong, if there is a chance in the next life, Zhennanguan will fight again!"

"Okay!"

Wu Guangyi took a deep breath and nodded, "If there is a chance in the next life, we must fight again!"

In fact, Wu Guangyi already faintly believed in his heart at this moment that this matter was not done by the Zhou family.

But the people of the Wu family didn't believe it, and the comrades in Guang'an didn't believe it.

He is the head of the Wu family, he must unite the hearts of the people, and he must maintain the face of the Wu family in front of his colleagues in Guang'an!

Because this is the last thing the Wu family has.

Losing these, just as Wu Guangyi said, the family's heart will be scattered!

To get these, Zhou Mubai's apology and swearing are naturally the best!

But if not, the life of a Zhou family base-building cultivator is not bad.

Seeing the two make a life-and-death pact.

Those present knew that this was probably the end of the matter.

It doesn't matter if this is what the Zhou family did or not.

The life of a Zhou family foundation-building cultivator was the Zhou family's biggest concession to the Guang'an mansion comrades.

see this scene.

Yang Linyuan sighed.

Regardless of the outcome of this matter, the confrontation between the Guang'an Xianmeng and the Zhou family will be irreversible.

To be honest.

In the depths of Yang Linyuan's heart at this moment, he faintly regretted the creation of Guang'an Xianmeng.

Because of this alliance, it may cause a turmoil that will bring disaster to the entire Guang'an Prefecture.

"A troubled autumn!"

Yang Linyuan sighed.

...

high in the air.

Zhou Mucheng and Wu Guangyi confronted each other in the air.

All around, tens of thousands of Guang'an manor's foundation-building cultivators watched from the sky.

"Unexpectedly, today you and I will be able to fight once in front of our colleagues in Guang'an!"

Zhou Mucheng looked at the monks around and laughed in a hoarse voice.

"It's really unexpected."

Wu Guangyi nodded, "I didn't even expect that fifty years ago you were on the seventh floor of the foundation building. Fifty years later, you are still on the seventh floor of the foundation building. Why, the more you live, the more you go back?"

Zhou Mucheng also relaxed at the moment, shrugged and said, "It would be good to be able to escape with one life back then, but there is no cost at all."

Hear this.

Wu Guangyi's voice was low: "Actually, I know that this matter is not your Zhou family's actions, but I have no choice, Brother Zhou, sorry!"

heard.

Zhou Mucheng smiled: "It's not necessary, you and I are each family, no need to apologize!"

With that said, he finally glanced at his son Zhou Siliang and said, "It's up to you to live or die, come on!"

"Okay!"

Wu Guangyi's words fell.

A body of spirit armor appeared. Obviously, in the face of Zhou Mucheng, a seven-layer foundation-building cultivator, even though his cultivation was three layers higher, he did not dare to be careless.

opposite.

Zhou Mucheng also appeared in spirit armor.

The streamlined spirit armor wraps the figures of the two, looking like steel warriors.

next moment.

The two sword lights collided.

...

Chen Daoxuan looked at Zhou Siliang beside him, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and comforted: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhou has spirit armor on his body, even if he loses, his life will not be in danger."

Relief to hear this.

Zhou Siliang is like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

He kept repeating in his mouth: "Yes, yes, my father has a spirit armor to protect himself, and Mr. Wu can't do anything with him."

Saying that, the whole person could not help but relax.

actually.

Chen Daoxuan didn't tell him, what Zhou Mucheng said just now was that as long as he lost, he would voluntarily lead to death.

It is not easy for a monk of the same rank to kill a monk who is wearing spirit armor and flees for his life.

But neither side runs away, and if they keep fighting, one side will always lose.

For example, the real essence is exhausted.

Just as Chen Daoxuan expected.

The battle between the two in the sky is getting more and more intense.

Various second-order sword tactics were displayed, shrouding a radius of several kilometers in a sword light.

Time flies by little by little.

blink of an eye.

An hour has passed.

Since both sides gave up their defenses and fought for their lives, the consumption of True Qi was extremely terrifying.

That is to say, the defensive power of the second-order high-grade spirit armor is very exaggerated.

Zifu cultivator would have to waste a little bit of strength if he wanted to break open.

For monks of the same rank, except for sword cultivators, few people can break the defense of second-rank high-grade spirit armor.

Neither side could break through the other's defenses.

The only thing left is to consume each other's true essence.

to be frank.

In Chen Daoxuan's eyes, a fight of this level has no merit.

In his eyes ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the kendo level of both sides is clumsy and ridiculous.

But in the eyes of the many foundation-building cultivators present, the strength of these two is almost the top level among the foundation-building cultivators.

Whether it is defense or attack, they have almost touched the ceiling of the base-building cultivator.

Another half hour passed.

Under the high-intensity consumption, Zhou Mucheng's real yuan is not as good as Wu Guangyi after all, and it begins to show a downward trend.

"Brother Zhou, you are defeated!"

The words fall.

Wu Guangyi's sword beam finally broke through Zhou Mucheng's spirit armor.

Because of Zhou Mucheng, there is no real energy to maintain the consumption of spirit armor.

"Hey-hey."

Looking at the flying sword inserted into his chest, Zhou Mucheng's face paled and he laughed, "Old Ghost Wu, you have won!"

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