Chapter 2484

just as chuanbeiming was standing at the door of the banquet hall thinking about shuntianzong, he suddenly turned his head and saw Zhang Xing and his concubine.

Chuanbei Ming's eyes straight, he looked suspiciously at Zhang Xing, who was ten meters in front of him.

Before he opened his mouth, Zhang Xing suddenly asked a word.

"Chuanbeiming, have you finished the ceremony?"

Hearing this, not only chuanbeiming was stunned, but also the great elder Tao Yuantian and other elite disciples around him.

The woman behind Zhang Xing also froze.

How dare he call chuanbeiming?

The woman's brain is a paste, she does not understand Zhang Xing's move, but more think that Zhang Xing is looking for death!

Because of her nervousness and fear, the knuckles of her hands were white, without a trace of blood.

Her legs were as heavy as lead, and she was ready to commit suicide.

"Bold, who are you? Is the reputation of the patriarch what you can call it?"

The big elder Tao Yuantian snapped.

With a smile, Zhang Xing turned his head and looked at the way to enter here. He found that those who didn't give gifts were all busy with their disciples.

"Well! It seems that it's finished. Chuanbeiming, you have a way to get rich. I really admire you

"Boy, who are you and what sect are you from?"

Tao Yuantian took a step forward.

Chuanbei Ming looked at Zhang Xing with indifference and didn't speak.

However, his eyes always linger on women and Zhang Xing.

"It doesn't matter which school I belong to. What matters is that I'm happier than you, ha ha ha!"

Zhang Xing said and laughed.

"Insane!" A disciple frowned in disgust.

"Are you the remnant of lotus sect?"

The north of Sichuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Lotus sect?" Zhang Xingmu in a flash of color, he immediately realized why chuanbeiming had such a saying.

In terms of the current form, it is impossible for the northern Sichuan ming to think of other enemies. After all, there are not a thousand or eight hundred families destroyed by them.

The only explanation is that the woman behind him is the lotus patriarch.

"You are not a lotus man!" Zhang Xingmu's color was also seen by the northern Sichuan Ming.

Zhang Xing smiles and shakes his head: "you don't have to guess. I heard that this woman was robbed by you, so I saved her."

"Oh

It is clear that Chuanbei Ming and others know the purpose of Zhang Xing.

"Ha ha! Boy, I think you are wrong. How dare you come to our Wanfa sect to rescue the beauty? You are looking for death

Tao Yuantian sneered.

Then, Tao Yuantian waved to the disciples behind him: "take him down, open his chest, and see how brave he has grown!"

Take a dozen of the elite and grab one.

They thought it was a piece of credit in vain.

With a clang, the woman behind Zhang Xing also showed her short sword.

She wanted to rush to kill chuanbeiming, but she didn't even have the courage to look at chuanbeiming, let alone kill him.

After all, the two people's cultivation levels are too far apart. Just a little bit of authority from chuanbeiming makes her tremble and uneasy. Before she can rush forward, she is captured by chuanbeiming.

She doesn't want to fall into the hands of the evil thief in the north of Sichuan for the second time. She doesn't know when she can ask for her blood debts. She is hopeless to live now, just want to die!

She did not resent Zhang Xing, on the contrary, she was grateful that he could give himself a chance to die.

But she felt a little sorry for Zhang Xing.

In addition, she thinks Zhang Xing is a little bit Stupid, the brain does not seem to be very smart.

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The breath of more than ten elite disciples suddenly formed a violent wind, which was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, which made people tremble.

The woman's hand holding the sword kept shaking. She couldn't even hold it even if she started.

She is just one of the most important accomplishments of the divine realm, and the cultivation of those elite disciples has reached the late stage of five fold.

They can be said to be the people who call on the wind and rain in the fifth heaven.

Women in their eyes, like a weak grass, at any time may be uprooted by the wind.

But just as the sword in the woman's hand was about to fall and her legs were about to fall to the ground, suddenly, the gust of wind disappeared miraculously.

The woman feels that Zhang Xing sends out a soft strength to protect her. The feeling of security makes her feel as if she is back in the arms of her father.

But this brief warmth was immediately broken by several long swords and several fists.

Only a dozen attacks have touched Zhang Xing's eyebrows, throat and heart"Little..."

The woman was so anxious that she cried out a word from her heart, but the word was blocked in her chest because she was short of breath.

The woman was frightened and wanted to close her eyes. She could not bear to see the man who saved her died in front of her.

But the attack speed of those ten elite disciples exceeded her consciousness. Before she closed her eyes, all these attacks exploded on Zhang Xing.

Ding Ding Ding!

Puff, puff, puff!

The woman seemed to have lost consciousness, her eyes widened in horror, and her brain was blank.

But her eyes did not appear that sad scene, but the accident appeared.

The sword did stab him, and his fists did hit his vital parts.

The woman can't see Zhang Xing's expression clearly, but the expression of those ten elite disciples is clear.

They were stunned and their faces were full of amazement.

Then, whether it's a sword or a fist, it's all going to explode.

And the bodies of a dozen elite disciples

Until their bodies exploded, there was still a look of amazement on their faces!

They don't know how to die!

Hiss!

See this scene, North Sichuan Ming and a dozen elders at the same time pour a breath of cool!

Although they are top five, they dare not take on more than a dozen elite disciples at the same time!

"Who are you?"

After a brief silence, the elder Tao Yuantian shrinks his pupils and stares at Zhang Xing's ordinary appearance.

"I'm Zhang Xing!"

Zhang Xing reached out to brush the clothes on his body and said faintly.

"Zhang Xing? Your name is Zhang Xing, too

North Sichuan Ming heard the name, subconsciously step back.

The same is true of the dozen people around him.

Their suspicious eyes kept scanning Zhang Xing's face and body.

But this face seems different from the rumor

"I'm also called Zhang Xing. I was originally called Zhang Xing!"

Zhang Xing laughs jokingly.

Hearing Zhang Xing's name, the woman behind her frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

Although her lotus sect is a small sect, the name Zhang Xing has been popular in the past two years.

Zhang Xing himself did not know that he was described as a fearless hero who did not fear the power and dare to declare war on the evil forces by those weak sects.

Of course, those small sects dare not nominate. The powerful refers to the four schools of Shuntian and Yinshan sect, and the evil force is Huanhua sect!

Moreover, according to what they said, Zhang Xing led his tianlongzong invincible and invincible. Even the Yinshan sect stopped fighting and did not dare to provoke him.