Seeing Li Yuntian and others kneeling on the ground, Wei Zhuang's face became even more proud and laughed: "It's not sincere to just kneel down!"

Li Yuntian and others had a blue face, gritted their teeth and crawled up, buckled their heads, and their voices were filled with infinite tragic spirit: "Please show mercy to your subordinates!"

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and his smile gradually calmed down. The righteousness of Li Yuntian and others made him move.

"Weizhuang!" Su Mu swallowed the blood in his mouth and said, "I am not in harmony with you!"

"That's the point!" Wei Zhuang hugged his hands together and slammed Su Mu's chest.

With a bang, Su Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted from pain.

"Master Su!" Li Yuntian and others roared angrily, and they never expected that Wei Zhuang would dare to break the trust in front of so many people.

"Don't let go of any one!" Wei Zhuang ordered viciously, stood up from Su Mu, and kicked him like a dog to death.

The group of Lingxiao Pavilion disciples who had just confronted Li Yuntian and others all rushed up sneered, blocking Li Yuntian and others, and putting forward a challenge request!

Li Yuntian and others were angry and didn't know how to vent. The other party just came to the door, so how could they not agree?

This is a blatant group fight, but both of them have fixed opponents.

Wei Zhuang sneered, looked at Li Yuntian and others, and said sarcastically: "Who dares not accept it? Beat it to death. If you beat it to death, I will be my!"

He clearly wanted to teach these people who followed Sumu a lesson and let them know the consequences of following the wrong person.

Because Yang Kai was approaching Li Yuntian and others, he was also targeted by a Wei Zhuang subordinate. The man rushed to him and only heard his name. Without waiting for Yang Kai to react, he directly called him up.

Yang Kai kicked it out, and it was like thunder. The man immediately squatted down.

He deserves to be unlucky. His strength is probably only at the eighth or nineth level of the Body Tempering Realm. According to the rules, he is not qualified to challenge Yang Kai, but he can't blame others if he seeks a fight himself.

Flashed through the chaotic battlefield, Yang Kai walked towards Sumu step by step.

"Huh?" Wei Zhuang squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Kai, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Wei Zhuang naturally knew how many people Su Mu had and who they were, but he had never seen Yang Kai before, and he was a little confused about Yang Kai's identity for a while.

Yang Kai remained silent, walked to Sumu with a cold face, reached out to test his breath, and found that Sumu had just fallen into a coma, and couldn't help but feel much more relieved.

"Who are you?" Wei Zhuang was immediately unhappy. He had a gap with Su Mu. This man dared to investigate Su Mu's injuries in front of him, and he clearly didn't take him seriously.

Yang Kai stood up and looked at Wei Zhuang quietly.

"I'm asking who you are." Wei Zhuang raised his chin and asked sternly.

"Trial disciple Yang Kai, please give me advice!" Yang Kai clasped his fists at Wei Zhuang. This was the etiquette of challenge among the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Yang Kai?" Wei Zhuang was stunned and then woke up, "You are the Yang Kai who is in the limelight these days?"

"I dare not take it, but if there is no one else in the sect calling Yang Kai, then I will."

"Just! A mere trial disciple is brave enough to challenge me! Do you have that qualification?" Wei Zhuang sneered.

"The rules of the sect are that as long as the strength of disciples is less than three levels different, they can challenge each other!"

"I am at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm. Who are you?" Wei Zhuang said contemptuously. The trial disciple is just a disciple who has not broken through to Kaiyuan Realm. Since he has not broken through, he must be more than three levels away from him.

"I am also at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm!" Yang Kai replied lightly.

A sound of surprise sounded.

"Impossible, Yang Kai has already reached the third level of Kaiyuan Realm?"

"Didn't he say that he had only achieved the third level of Body Tempering Realm in three years? Did he say it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong?"

"It's strange. When Yang Kai challenged me some time ago, he was only at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm. Why did he reach this level in less than a month?"

All kinds of doubts are different.

Wei Zhuang also looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, as if he was considering whether he was telling the truth. Since he had reached the Kaiyuan Realm, why is he still a trial disciple?

He didn't know that Yang Kai only broke through last night, and he directly broke through from the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm to this level.

"Now I have the qualifications to challenge you, right?" Yang Kai asked with his eyes narrowed, with a flash of fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"If you really have this strength, you have this qualification." Wei Zhuang nodded and grinned: "If you are not afraid of death!"

Yang Kai said coldly: "I hope you won't be afraid of death!"

"I'm so arrogant!" Wei Zhuang was furious and thought to myself that I was wearing a secret defensive treasure. Even the warrior at the peak of Kaiyuan Realm could not break through the defense. It was equivalent to being invincible. With you, the third level of Kaiyuan Realm, how could you defeat me?

"Come on, I'll let you punch!" Wei Zhuang waved at Yang Kai wildly.

How could Yang Kai be polite? He rushed up and punched Wei Zhuang in the chest.

The hot Zhenyang energy poured in, not only did it not hurt Wei Zhuang at all, but Yang Kai's body shook and he took several steps back. He looked down and his fists were red, obviously because he was injured by his energy.

"Haha! Overestimate one's own abilities!" Wei Zhuang became more and more proud. Before he finished speaking, his expression was stunned again, because he found that Yang Kai's eyes suddenly turned red, and a violent fluctuation of vitality came from him, with a hot enthusiasm.

There was no trace of retreat or fear in his eyes, but only excitement. These eyes were like the eyes of a ferocious beast, seeing the prey he was interested in, even if it was a sign of riot and rushing to eat.

For no reason, Wei Zhuang's heart broke out, but Yang Kai had already pounced on him with a grin. A drop of yang liquid in his dantian quietly appeared on his fingertips, moving as he wanted, transforming into a blood-red blade as thin as a cicada's wing.

A blood-red light flashed, accompanied by a stinging sound, Yang Kai and Wei Zhuang's figures intertwined.

Wei Zhuang only felt a chill in his abdomen. He looked down and hissed and hissed: "My embroidered cloud chain mail!"

This close-fitting embroidered cloud-chain mail is a mid-level defensive secret treasure. Although it is not high, it is very suitable for warriors of his realm. The Great Elder gave him no idea where he got it. At that time, the Great Elder had clearly stated that warriors in the Kaiyuan Realm generally cannot break through the defense of this secret treasure unless they use martial arts with huge lethality.

But now, this secret treasure that he had high hopes for was cut through a hole by a trial disciple at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm within one round.
Chapter completed!