Immortal Palace

Wang Changsheng is not very clear about his own strength and realm. Anyway, Wang Changsheng only knows one thing. His absolute strength and cultivation level definitely exceed the realm of opening pulses. However, he does not have true energy to transform into essence, so he has definitely not reached the realm of transforming essence. .

Wang Changsheng didn't know his own cultivation and realm, but Wang Changsheng was confident that he could win the ninth level of opening meridians, not to mention that this person was only at the eighth level of opening meridians.

"It's not that he doesn't use the Mysterious War Technique, it's that he can't use it at all!" Chen Shangyi said disdainfully at this time: "The Wei family's Mysterious War Technique is indeed unique. There are few opponents at the same level, even the Corpse Refining Sect. It’s also very difficult to meet a disciple!”

"However, their Mysterious Battle Technique can only be practiced after they have broken through to the Huayuan Realm!" Chen Shangyi smiled and continued: "This person is only at the Pulse Opening Realm and does not have the qualifications and strength to practice the Mysterious Battle Technique!"

After being pointed out by Chen Shangyi's words, the monk at the eighth level of Kaimai didn't show any embarrassment. Mainly because of what Chen Shangyi said. Almost everyone in the Shentian realm knew it. Only people like Wang Changsheng didn't know. That’s it!

"Oh, that's a pity!" Wang Changsheng said regretfully.

Wang Changsheng estimated that the Mysterious War Technique was similar to the Wild Wave Sword Technique he practiced, and both required the support of true energy to practice. It's just that Fang Qing is a weirdo, and in a short period of time, he has sorted out a method that can be practiced without using real energy.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

As he said that, Wang Changsheng stretched out his right hand and signaled the Wei family monks to take action first.

"Send your magical weapon!" The Wei family monk said solemnly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to take any of the moves!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

It's not that Wang Changsheng didn't use magic weapons, it was actually that Wang Changsheng didn't have magic weapons at all. The only sword technique he knew was a long sword.

"It's okay, I don't need a magic weapon!" Wang Changsheng said softly.

"drink!"

The Wei family monk shouted loudly: "You are looking down on my Wei family!"

With that said, he rushed directly towards Wang Changsheng.

The speed of the Wei family monks is not slow. It is several times faster than that of Wei Ning. It can be seen that the Wei family is not all like Weining!

However, this speed is still not enough in Wang Changsheng's opinion. After all, Wang Changsheng's cultivation and realm are higher than this person.

"Snapped!"

The Wei monk had just rushed in front of Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng slapped the Wei monk hard, and a crisp sound came out. Then, he saw the Wei monk flying backwards.

The scene immediately fell silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

boom...

The Wei family monk was directly photographed on the ground. All the Wei family disciples present had expressions of disbelief when they saw this scene.

Wang Changsheng is at the ninth level of opening meridians, which is known to all the Wei family monks present. The disciples of the Wei family who are participating in the battle also have the eighth level of opening meridians, so they should not be opponents. This is also known to the Wei family monks.

Originally, this person took action to test Wang Changsheng.

However, no one expected that Wang Changsheng would be so fierce. He looked like he was half buried in the ground. He would slap the cultivator at the eighth level of the Wei family and send him flying into the ground. His whole body was on the ground. A deep ravine was drawn.

Wang Changsheng shook his numb right hand and said in a deep voice: "It's quite durable, my hand is numb!"

In less than a breath, the Wei family disciples were defeated!

"pretty!"

Zhang Cunzhong spoke directly, with a sound of admiration in his mouth.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect only knew Wang Changsheng's cultivation level, but did not know Wang Changsheng's strength. After all, Wang Changsheng only made one move, which was to shoot Wei Ning away!

But Weining is only at the sixth level of opening pulses, which is several levels behind Wang Changsheng.

Everyone did not expect that Wang Changsheng would be able to deal with the Wei family disciples at the eighth level of opening meridians with such ease.

"The speed is too slow. At this speed, I still have to practice for a few more years!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the dumbfounded disciples of the Wei family and said disdainfully: "If anyone else needs my advice, just come forward. In the realm of opening pulses, anyone who comes will be welcome!"

The disciples of the Wei family reacted when they heard Wang Changsheng's voice, and they all looked at Wang Changsheng solemnly.

Everyone felt that they were underestimating Wang Changsheng. Unexpectedly, the disciples present, even the senior officials of the Wei family, felt that they were underestimating Wang Changsheng.

Originally, he just thought of suppressing Wang Changsheng to bring bad luck to the Corpse Refining Sect. Unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson instead.

When many monks in the Huayuan realm of the Wei family saw such a situation, their bodies were filled with real energy, but they did not choose to take action, because Wang Changsheng was indeed only at the ninth level of opening the meridians. If the Huayuan realm took action, it would be unjustifiable. It is very likely that Chen Shangyi and others will take action.

If Chen Shangyi and others take action, it may cause a war, but the Wei family will not do this.

Immediately, disciples from the Corpse Refining Sect stepped forward to help the man who was shot away by Wang Changsheng.

puff!

The disciple of the Wei family who was shot away by Wang Changsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Wang Changsheng and said angrily: "I was careless just now, come again!"

"You can't do it, change someone!" Wang Changsheng said disdainfully: "I have already given you some advice, you have to give your brothers a chance!"

With that said, Wang Changsheng directly focused his attention on the crowd of Wei family disciples.

"Come on, come on, if you need guidance, please come forward quickly and don't keep nagging!" Wang Changsheng said impatiently.

"I come!"

Another disciple of the Wei family stood up. This man had a strong aura and held a spear in his hand. He looked at Wang Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

"no!"

Chen Shangyi immediately said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, this person has already half-stepped into the realm of Huanyuan, and cannot be regarded as a monk in the realm of opening pulses!"

"oh?"

Wang Changsheng looked at this person with half-squinted eyes. No wonder he felt threatened by this person.

"Half of one foot has stepped into the realm of Huayuan..." Wang Changsheng looked at this person carefully.

"Dare you, or don't you dare? Give me a word!"

The monk who half-stepped into the realm of Huayuan said in a deep voice: "Although I half-stepped into the realm of Huayuan, I haven't really made a breakthrough. Why can't I be regarded as a monk in the realm of opening channels?"

"Deacon Wang!" Chen Shangyi immediately stopped Wang Changsheng.

"Okay, even if you are in the realm of opening pulses!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Take the move!"

The disciples of the Wei family who had half-stepped into the Huayuan realm saw that Wang Changsheng agreed and did not give Wang Changsheng any chance to regret. He spun the spear in his hand and stabbed Wang Changsheng.

There was a sharp spear light on the spear, and Wang Changsheng kept retreating, not daring to make direct contact with the spear.

As expected, he had half-stepped into the Huayuan realm. Not to mention the sharp light of the spear, every move put Wang Changsheng under great pressure.

In particular, Wang Changsheng felt that the speed of the spear was very fast, gradually forcing him into a smaller and smaller range, and the range within which Wang Changsheng could dodge became smaller and smaller.

"Sure enough!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng could only dodge blindly, without any chance to fight back. Once he fought back, he would immediately face the spears of the Wei family disciples head-on.

"Without a magical weapon, I'm still at a disadvantage!"

As the saying goes, one inch long, one inch strong. Because the magic weapon is inherently sharp, in the hands of the monks, it can display powerful power. Wang Changsheng was suppressed by the spear and could only dodge and did not dare to fight back.

Bang!

Taking advantage of the spear coming from the front, Wang Changsheng flew up upside down, made an overhead hook, and kicked the spear directly with his right foot, making a muffled sound.

The spear was struck with great force by Wang Changsheng's right foot and flew towards him. Wang Changsheng avoided his head and the spear directly passed through Wang Changsheng's chest.

Chi!

The spear brought a trail of blood. When Wang Changsheng used the force of the counterattack to push away, he was already being attacked by the spear.

"Deacon Wang!"

"Deacon Wang, are you okay?"

"Deacon Wang, do you want me to help you kill him?!"

...

When the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect saw the blood stains on Wang Changsheng's body, they all showed ruthless expressions, especially Zhang Cunzhong, who even directly said that he wanted to kill the monks of the Wei family.

Seeing the reactions of the Corpse Refining Sect disciples, Wang Changsheng was both angry and funny.

What's funny is that I feel relieved. At least, in the caring expressions of these Corpse Refining Sect disciples, Wang Changsheng felt the warmth and concern, it was true! As for being angry again, Wang Changsheng felt that these disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were like bandits.

He would kill others at every turn, and Zhang Cunzhong was the best among them. Without paying attention, he showed his coffin, a magical weapon, and threatened to kill others. For those who didn't know, they thought Zhang Cunzhong was burying someone!

"I said, Cunzhong, can you calm down a little bit!" Wang Changsheng said somewhat speechlessly.

"What's wrong with being calm?" Zhang Cunzhong yelled: "As I say, if you want to fight with him, just do it directly. If you can't beat him, I'll call the senior brothers over. If the junior brothers can't beat him, then call the elders over. If the elder can't defeat him, call the sect leader. What are you afraid of?"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Zhang Cunzhong's words directly changed the expressions of many Wei family disciples present.

This gathering of disciples of the Wei family was indeed under the instruction of the top brass of the Wei family. However, the top brass repeatedly emphasized that it was only to cause trouble and was not intended to provoke a war between the Corpse Refining Sect and the Wei family.

If a war really breaks out, the Wei family is not strong enough to survive the Corps Refining Sect.

"Deacon Wang, this is just a small discussion, isn't it?" The disciple of the Wei family who had half-stepped into the Huayuan realm said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, can't he afford to lose?"

"Lost?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I haven't even lost yet!"

After saying that, Wang Changsheng turned to look at Chen Shangyi and asked in a deep voice: "Shangyi, do you have any magic weapon like a long knife?"

Wang Changsheng still felt it was difficult to fight with bare hands against the monks from the Wei family who had half stepped into the realm of Huoyuan. However, he did not have any magic weapon at his disposal, so he could only ask Chen Shangyi to borrow it.