The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Shrouded in red light, the white-browed Taoist attacked Tang Zheng ferociously. Tens of thousands of dust threads, like poisonous snakes spitting out letters, flew towards Tang Zheng. Teana Novel ⒉

"Xuanzang Sword, cut!"

Tang Zheng didn't use too powerful moves at all, he just let out a loud roar, and slashed out with his sword lightly.

The white-browed Taoist raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, and the whisk was extremely tough, how could it be so easy to be cut off, wasn't it the best proof just now?

He concentrated all his strength and poured it on the dust whisk. Every strand of dust possessed terrifying lethality, and the overwhelming breath of death surged out with mighty momentum.

The sharp sword light of Xuanzang Sword finally fell on Chensi.

Zheng!

However, the previous scene did not appear. The tough dust thread failed to block the Xuanzang sword, and broke with a crisp sound like a shattered one.

The Xuanzang sword drove straight in, as fast as lightning, and before the white-browed Taoist could react, it had already reached the center of his eyebrows.

Taoist Baimei was defeated, completely defeated!

There was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the white-browed Taoist, and he couldn't understand why he was defeated like this.

He tried to resist again, but the terrifying aura exuded from Xuanzang Sword dispelled his idea.

He can be sure that as long as he makes a slight movement, the Xuanzang Sword can directly penetrate between his eyebrows and kill him on the spot.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, staring at Tang Zheng who was not far away, who was walking step by step, and asked in horror: "How could this happen?"

Tang Zheng knew exactly what the other party wanted to ask, so he smiled lightly and said, "A mere third rank of Mahayana dares to compete with my seventh rank of Mahayana! Hehe, I just wanted to see how many tricks you have, and didn't kill you immediately. I didn't expect you You actually have the illusion that you can defeat me. I don’t know where your confidence comes from.”

Tang Zheng's voice was very ear-piercing, as if he could hear Taoist Baimei's heartbroken voice, completely crushing the luck and defense in his heart.

When the others heard the words Mahayana Seventh Grade, they showed expressions of panic and panic. They scratched their heads and didn't expect Tang Zheng's cultivation to be so powerful.

All the people who had originally provoked Tang Zheng retracted their necks, their vests were chilly, and they thought they were lucky, they just walked through the gate of hell, but they didn't know it.

With Tang Zheng's cultivation level, their provocation was trivial. If he insisted on attacking, most of them would have no chance to resist at all, and then they would quietly walk to the end of their lives.

But Tang Zheng didn't do that, he just destroyed their magic weapon, which is already showing mercy.

The original resentment towards Tang Zheng for destroying the magic weapon dissipated, and the rest of the feelings of the rest of the life after the catastrophe filled his heart.

Tang Zheng ignored the others, just stared at the white-browed Taoist scorchingly, and said: "Your methods are really powerful, you are killing your fellow allies, do you still have the right to be the leader of the Righteous Path?"

The white-browed Taoist stubbornly raised his head, not ashamed, but proudly said: "This is my method, where is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks? Besides, if you hadn't been pressing every step of the way, why would I have taken such a risky move. "

Tang Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that it's my fault that you committed public outrage and did such an outrageous thing?"

The white-browed Taoist said without hesitation: "Of course! Without your threat, how could I do this. Everyone stand in my position and think about it. If it were you, wouldn't you do this?"

The white-browed Taoist stared angrily, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one. Many people lowered their heads in shame, as if they really had the same idea as him.

But most people still stared at him angrily, not being fooled by his words.

"Taoist Baimei, you are not only despicable, but also eloquent. We are all people with a bottom line, even in the face of danger, we will not harm our allies." Tang Zheng retorted sharply.

Many people agreed and said with the same hatred: "Yes, we will not be as cruel as you, Taoist Baimei, you are not worthy to be the leader of the Righteous Way, you let the whole Righteous Way shame you, you are the traitor of the Righteous Way!"

"White-browed Taoist,

You are the traitor! "

"You're dishonoring righteousness!"

All accusations were made in unison.

"A bunch of hypocrites!" The Taoist with white brows poohed, spat, and said contemptuously.

"You have an excuse for this matter, thinking that I threatened you, what about the other matter? You sent your son to inform King Haotian, and then let him lead an army to attack Jueming Valley. What is your act of helping the evildoers?" Tang Zheng asked.

The others fell into deep thought when they heard this. They didn't quite believe what he said before, but at this moment, they gradually believed it.

Taoist Baimei's expression fluctuated, and he made the last desperate struggle, saying: "I didn't send my son to inform you, you are framing me."

Tang Zheng's heart trembled, Taoist Baimei is really a smart person, even now he has not completely lost his mind. He didn't admit this matter, but he knew very well that this matter could not be compared with the puppet matter.

If it is confirmed that he colluded with King Haotian, then he really has no chance to stand up, and there is no excuse.

Then he really has nowhere to go.

Moreover, he knew that Tang Zheng could not produce definite evidence, so he could deny it flatly, at least leaving others speechless.

He's walking a tightrope, betting on the last chance of a fluke.

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Taoist Baimei, your wishful thinking is wrong." Tang Zheng sneered.

The white-browed Taoist looked at Tang Zheng jokingly, making up his mind that he didn't have definite evidence, so he had nothing to fear.

Tang Zheng's gaze drifted into the distance, and with a movement of his consciousness, he sensed a few familiar auras. With a movement in his heart, he had an idea, and said, "Daoist Baimei, didn't you say that I have no evidence? In fact, the evidence is very simple, and the evidence is you son to lay down his life."

Daoist Baimei thought that Sacrificial Life must be with King Haotian, even if Tang Zheng had great abilities, it was impossible for him to take Lifesacrifice from King Haotian.

So, Taoist Baimei said dismissively: "You can say anything. The key is the evidence. If you say my son is the evidence, then find him."

The white-browed Taoist was determined that Tang Zheng could not find his son and risked his life. He was confident and extremely arrogant, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly dazzling.

Tang Zheng smiled faintly, and said: "Of course I will find him out, but if he really stands in front of you, I'm afraid you will be shocked. But then, you won't have any excuses."

The white-browed Taoist obviously didn't believe it, with a sneer on his face.

Tang Zheng's eyes drifted to the distance, and three figures flew in from the entrance of the underground space of the wild land. When Tang Zheng saw one of them clearly, his eyes lit up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

Everyone looked at Tang Zheng. When they saw the change in his face, they were confused. Many smart people followed his gaze. When they saw the scene at the entrance clearly, they were all shocked and turned pale with shock.