Even he forgot that the purpose of coming up was to beat up the magic wind.

A feeling of inferiority filled Qingfeng's heart. He felt that he shouldn't like Qingzi girl. After all, he was a high fairy.

Qingfeng stood awkwardly and secretly looked at Qingzi girl. He found that the other party was still expressionless and didn't look at himself more. At present, he was lonely and even wanted to turn around and leave.

"Ha ha!" Seeing Qingfeng's stupid appearance, magic wind finally couldn't help laughing: "look at what you look like now, it's just a word, coward."

Magic wind laughed at his fellow disciples like this, and other disciples of zhanhu sect couldn't see it.

Her blue and purple eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She said faintly, "magic wind, stop talking."

"Oh, well, I won't say." Magic wind laughed proudly.

When Qingfeng heard that Qingzi girl actually helped him speak, he was immediately happy. He touched his head with his hand, which made people laugh.

"Well, fool, get away from me so as not to upset the labor and capital in front of me." Magic wind waved in disgust and immediately turned his eyes to the beautiful green and purple girl.

Qingzi doesn't bother to look at the magic wind at all.

Qingfeng was angry: "is this place yours? I have to stand here. What can you do?"

"Yo, you're not good enough. You want to die, don't you?" As soon as the magic wind's face sank, he stepped forward, and the pressure of Zifu Jiuchong sky swept towards Qingfeng like a big wave.

Boom!

Like a mountain, Qingfeng bent his legs and felt that he was under great pressure. He looked ferocious, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at the magic wind with murderous eyes.

"Zifu jiuchongtian is so powerful."

"I didn't expect that the cultivation of illusory wind actually reached the nine heavy days in the purple house. It was one step away from reaching the golden elixir one heavy day. This cultivation was a little terrible."

"No wonder some people call magic wind the first person of the young generation. It's true."

All the disciples of zhanhumen around took a breath and looked at the magic wind with shocked eyes.

Aware of the eyes around, magic wind proudly straightened his chest and smiled proudly.

He is confident that even if such accomplishments are placed in such a big fantasy world, he will be able to dominate the younger generation, except for the monster Yu Wentian.

"Creak..."

Qingfeng's bones creaked under the pressure of the magic wind. He immediately felt that he had lost all his face.

"Ah! You're dead!"

Qingfeng shouted, the veins on his forehead puffed up, stared at the magic wind with angry eyes, and then a powerful momentum rushed out of his body, frightening people.

Boom!

Qingfeng in the state of anger seems to stimulate his potential and finally break through the momentum bondage of fantasy wind.

Seeing this scene, the green girl shook her head gently.

Qingfeng was furious when he noticed the action of Qingzi girl.

"Storm and tiger fist!"

Qingfeng shouted loudly. The power of Zifu in the Dantian quickly flowed all over his body and gathered into his right arm. He immediately felt that his right arm was full of power, and a blue light flashed from his right fist.

"Go to hell!"

Qingfeng was furious. This time, without reservation, he directly punched the air and blasted away at the face of Huanfeng.

He was angry when he saw the handsome face of magic wind, and wanted to disfigure each other directly.

"I didn't expect that Qingfeng, a big fool, could cultivate our unique skill of zhanhu sect, storm and tiger fist, to the point of success. It can't be underestimated."

"I guess I've been practicing for a long time."

The people around talked about it.

"Hum! The gap between you and me is like a gap. It can't be made up by cultivating a kind of martial arts to great achievements." Magic wind disdained a cold hum: "fool, let you see what real strength is."

Magic wind saw at a glance that Qingfeng's cultivation was only Zifu liuchongtian. If he dared to fight with him with such strength, he would be dying.

"Bang!"

No one could see the action of the magic wind clearly. It seemed that the magic wind stood there without any action from beginning to end. However, a strong figure flew out directly, hit the wall heavily, and then fell down, shaking the ground.

Qingfeng only felt the burning pain in his internal organs and his stomach turned upside down, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You..." Qingfeng, lying on the ground, looked at the proud magic wind with angry eyes, but there was a touch of fear in his heart.

Magic wind stepped forward and was ready to teach Qingfeng a good lesson.

"All right, magic wind, stop." Qingzi looked at the half dead Qingfeng with pity and said faintly.

Huan Feng didn't want to see the mole ants like Qingfeng, so he said faintly, "OK, I'll save face for Qingzi girl. You're a fool. Good luck for you, otherwise I won't waste you today."

Qingfeng looked at the magic wind in fear. He didn't dare to put a cruel word, so he ran away.

"Shit, the green peak is really seedless. I'll run away."

"If you don't run, the problem is that the magic wind is too strong."

Although the strength of magic wind is good, Qingzi is lack of interest in magic wind.

She didn't really want to buy medicine when she saw magic wind, so she sat back and picked up the biography of the son of heaven that she hadn't finished reading just now.

Illusory wind looked ugly. He thought fiercely in his heart: "what's special, yuwentian, what's great."

So many people looked at it, and Huan Feng was too lazy to ask for nothing. He threw his sleeves and left.

"Ha ha! What if the magic wind is powerful? Our blue goddess still doesn't buy it."

"You're right. Just now I saw the expression of phantom wind's dead parents, I couldn't help laughing."

"Have you seen the book in the hands of Qingzi girl? Qingzi girl is obviously an admirer of the son of heaven!"

Someone said.

"There's no way. Who makes yuwentian shine so brightly that everyone can't lift their heads. Almost everyone in the fantasy sea world is dim under his light."

Qi Qi, the disciple of zhanhumen, sighed.

Who let them live in the same era with yuwentian? This is sadness.

Heaven religion.

Yuwentian has decided that he will lead the first attack against Humen.

In fact, the strength of zhanhumen and Sifang sect is similar, mainly because zhanhumen is close to heaven sect.

Once zhanhumen is conquered, the territory of zhanhumen can be classified as heaven religion, so as to be connected with the territory of heaven religion.

"Elder Wu, are you ready?" Yuwentian asked a powerful elder of the heaven sect.

"Report back to the leader. The battle has been arranged and all the materials have been prepared. Only when the leader gives an order, the army of our heaven sect can assemble and give full play to its strong combat effectiveness as soon as possible." Elder Wu said.

Elder Wu's attitude is very respectful. He already knows Yu Wentian's amazing strength. He doesn't dare to disobey at all.

After all, the world speaks with strength. He feels that if he disobeys at all, yuwentian will definitely kill himself.

"Well, good. Elder Wu has worked hard." Yu Wentian nodded with satisfaction.

"No hard work, no hard work. It's my honor to run around for the leader." Elder Wu quickly and respectfully said.

Yu Wentian laughed.

He suddenly found that it was good to be a leader. At least someone would do everything. He just had to give orders at will.

On the heaven cult square, Yu Wentian looked at the very neat team below and said loudly, "now the whole magic sea world, Ziyun sect has been eliminated by the blood demon sect. Although the blood demon sect was beaten half dead by us last time, it has not completely disappeared, so it is still possible to revive."

"As you saw last time, our heaven sect, zhanhumen and Sifang sect can only fight against the blood demon sect together, so I decided to unify Sifang sect and zhanhumen just in case."

As soon as the voice of Yuwen Tianhua fell, there was a burst of discussion.

Although they had heard the news for a long time, they were still excited and excited when they said it from the mouth of the patriarch Yu Wentian.

The leader's intention is very obvious, that is to destroy Sifang sect and zhanhumen, and let the whole heaven sect dominate in the fantasy world.

They agree with this kind of thing with both hands.

If they are the only one left in the magic sea world, their status and resources will be greatly improved, which is what all the disciples of heaven sect are willing to see.

The elders were also moved.

"Elder Wu, this is a good thing. It seems that heaven religion will be carried forward in the hands of our sect leader." The sixth elder couldn't help saying.

"Good things are naturally good things. The question is whether we are sure to destroy the other two sects." Elder Wu said anxiously.

In fact, this problem is not only worried by elder Wu, but also worried by other elders. After all, if their heaven sect is really stronger than the other two sects, it is only yuwentian.

Otherwise, the comprehensive strength of the three sects is almost the same.

The elders turned their eyes to Yu Wentian standing there with his head held high.

Yu Wentian smiled faintly and said confidently, "in fact, I have won the other two religions. Everyone knows my strength, so don't worry."

Yuwentian's words seemed magical. As soon as they came out, everyone immediately calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, we have a leader. We're afraid of farting!"

"We haven't seen the leader's force before. It's definitely a powerful and unparalleled strength. With his strength, we can definitely succeed."

All the disciples of heaven sect immediately felt relieved. The sect leader never did anything uncertain.