Seeking the Way of Immortality

The purple spear pointed at the ground, his black hair fluttered, and his clothes moved without wind.

Chang Wenye had already launched a sharp attack, and his moves were aimed at Wu Zheng's vital points. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, but his moves were flexible and cruel.

Wu Zheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the people in Qingmu Hall were not as friendly as they seemed on the surface. They said they were testing him, but they actually showed murderous intentions.

The purple spear and the Zhantian sword collided continuously. Even Chang Wenye, who entered the state of "nothingness", did not get any advantage in Wu Zheng's hands.

Wu Zheng was getting more and more frightened. He knew how much power he had in his hands, and he also added the rotating true energy. He didn't expect Chang Wenye to be unaware of it. The state of "nothingness" was really terrifying.

Wu Zheng's mind was racing, and he thought that he must not waste time like this, otherwise it would be difficult to leave today.

He had to control Chang Wenye and not let him suffer too much damage, otherwise this trip would be in vain.

"Master Xing, can I let go?" Wu Zheng said loudly to Xing Weidong and others.

"Brother Wu, just let go. We will not make it difficult." Xing Weidong said with a smile.

"Okay, this is what Master Xing said, I will remember it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Zheng's cultivation, which had already reached the peak, surged again, and the purple spear trembled in Wu Zheng's hand like a bearded dragon.

Chang Wenye on the opposite side obviously noticed something, paused, and immediately retreated quickly.

Wu Zheng's body flew into the air, the purple spear was handed to his right hand, his legs stood in an eight-shaped shape, and the spear drove his body to rotate at high speed in the air.

If there were cultivators familiar with Wu Zheng's moves here, they would find that Wu Zheng was using the move of "Dragon Tail Swinging" that he adapted himself.

Purple light swirled around Wu Zheng's body, forming a purple gust of wind, which looked quite powerful.

Xing Weidong and others who were watching on the side also changed their expressions, fearing that Chang Wenye would suffer some fatal injuries.

"Fairy Qian, what moves did Wu Zheng use?" Xing Yan asked awkwardly.

"An enhanced version of the dragon's tail swing." Liu Qian said coldly, her expression was much more relaxed.

"Oh, how powerful is it?" Liang Shaohua asked in surprise.

"Humph, anyway, it's not worse than the 'nothingness' state of mind, you should still worry about Chang Wenye!" Liu Qian said lightly, obviously still not relieved by the performance of everyone just now.

Chang Wenye seemed to feel the crisis, and the Zhantian long sword was raised high, and the aura of his whole body suddenly surged, and his eyes were not emotional at all.

This sword condensed Chang Wenye's own fighting spirit and golden sword intention, as well as his 'nothingness' state of mind, which can be said to be his most peak fighting power.

Wu Zheng's 'Dragon Tail' had already rotated eighty-one times. With his current strength, he could have rotated more, but he did not continue to rotate. First, he did not want to expose too much in front of the people in Qingmu Hall. Second, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and kill Chang Wenye.

The golden light merged with Chang Wenye's peak sword and whistled towards Wu Zheng. The purple dragon-shaped hurricane formed by Wu Zheng's rotation went up against the wind.

'Boom'.

Wu Zheng and Chang Wenye flew back. Among the people watching the battle, only the Yuanying stage cultivator could still maintain his body shape. The other cultivators had fallen to the ground and were unconscious.

The dragon-shaped hurricane collided with the golden sword intent and made a shocking sound. Even the surrounding space was shaking. The golden sword intent directly drilled into the interior of the purple hurricane and destroyed it.

The purple hurricane continued to move, carrying the golden sword intent towards Chang Wenye who had already woken up.

Chang Wenye was very anxious, and he quickly pinched the spell in his hand to control the golden sword intent.

Wu Zheng, however, did not make any movement. He stood calmly on the martial arts field and looked at Chang Wenye, who was in a panic.

"Brother Wu, it's almost done!" At Xing Yan's request, Xing Weidong had to speak out to stop Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng smiled and nodded. With a wave of his hand, the purple spear turned into a purple hurricane and flew back. Chang Wenye's Zhantian sword was directly shaken out.

Obviously, Chang Wenye's powerful sword did not threaten Wu Zheng.

"Brother Wu, you are so good. I am ashamed of myself!" Chang Wenye said with a fist, his expression was normal, without any frustration of being defeated.

Wu Zheng secretly praised him, thinking: "This man is indeed worthy of being the deputy head of Qingmu Hall. His bearing is really extraordinary."

But he said: "Brother Chang is so modest! If it weren't for Brother Chang's intention to let me go, I'm afraid I would have lost miserably."

Neither of them mentioned the "nothingness" state of mind, as if they had reached a tacit understanding, but instead talked and laughed like old friends.

Unlike when he first came, Wu Zheng has changed his initial address. This is an opponent worthy of respect, and an opponent who can afford to lose, worthy of his respect.

No matter what else, whether Chang Wenye has murderous intentions towards him, his bearing of being able to take it or not is worthy of Wu Zheng's doing so. After all, not every Nascent Soul cultivator can have such a bearing when defeated by a Golden Core cultivator. Not fighting desperately is already very good!

However, as to how much sincerity the two have, it is worth pondering!

"Okay, Brother Wu is indeed an open-minded person. Let's go and talk inside." Xing Weidong stepped forward and held the hands of Wu Zheng and Chang Wenye.

The low-level cultivators who had been awakened by Liang Shaohua were shocked by Wu Zheng's address. With Liang Shaohua's tacit consent, they left silently one by one.

The impact Wu Zheng brought to them was really too great!

Not to mention them, even Xing Weidong and others did not expect Wu Zheng's fighting power to be so strong. Although it was just a general exchange, and the time was only an incense stick, Chang Wenye was injured, but Wu Zheng looked normal, without the slightest sign of over-consumption, and even full of energy.

This alone made them understand that there is no false reputation under the reputation. Wu Zheng is not only powerful, but also has a pure and thick layer of true essence that is no less than that of a Yuanying stage cultivator.

There is no doubt about this.

It was not until this time that they realized that Wu Zheng was no longer something they could figure out! In addition to the rumors from the outside world, they had a deeper understanding of everything about Wu Zheng.

In fact, the two did not fight with all their strength this time. Wu Zheng just wanted to cooperate with the cultivators of Qingmu Hall and show his strength by the way, so that he could get enough attention from Qingmu Hall and lay the groundwork for the next plan.

What Chang Wenye had to do was to test Wu Zheng's true fighting power, and by the way, let some monks of Qingmu Hall take Wu Zheng seriously. However, unfortunately, he not only failed to test Wu Zheng's true fighting power, but was injured by Wu Zheng. Although this injury was harmless, it was not good to look at.

As for what happened just now in the martial arts arena, Wu Zheng's party did not mention it, and the people of Qingmu Hall naturally would not make themselves unhappy.

However, they once again had a new understanding of Liu Qian's strength and strength. This is an existence that is no less than Wu Zheng.

"Brother Wu, I didn't expect your strength to have reached this point." Liang Shaohua praised.

"Brother Liang, you are too kind! It's just that Brother Chang is willing to give in!" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu, there is no need to be like this. Old Chang is a person who can afford to lose. It's okay." Xing Weidong said with a smile.

Chang Wenye smiled upon hearing this, "That's right. It's my honor to lose to the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation Master. I heard that you even killed several great monks."

"Brother Chang, you must not do this. You really make me feel ashamed!"

"Hahahaha, it's rare to make the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation Master feel ashamed!" Luo Dongming said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoists, you must not flatter him to death, lest he become arrogant." Liu Qianjiao said with a smile.

For a while, there was constant laughter in the hall.

Everyone sat down as host and guest.

Xing Weidong spoke first, "Brother Wu, you don't come to the temple for no reason! If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"In that case, I won't be polite."

So Wu Zheng told the Liu family about the upcoming migration and explained the meaning of coming to Qingmu Hall.

"Brother Wu, do you mean that the Liu family will leave the East Region with you?" Chen Tianhou asked in confusion.

In his opinion, although the demonic chaos is terrible, it is not so terrible that Qingmu Hall is helpless. How can the people of the Liu family abandon the family business they have worked hard to build over the years and leave with Wu Zheng!