Wu Zhenxiong looked furious. Master Wuyuan was raised to his cultivation level, and he jumped into the air and slapped Han Yang with a light palm. His palm was not fast, but his figure was elegant and elegant, with a bit of a fairy-like appearance.

However, when everyone around him saw that his face changed, Master Yunhai even said to Han Yang urgently: "Be careful, this is the Xiaoyao Sect's secret Kung Fu Xiaoyao Palm. It seems powerless, but it is actually extremely domineering. This guy will take a ruthless move!"

When Han Yang heard this, he frowned slightly and snorted angrily, "Old thing who doesn't know how to live or die, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

As he said that, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body stood straight, clasping his hands together, like a Buddha. Then, he pinched his hands with his hands, and suddenly, an extremely fierce and holy force burst out from his body, and then he slapped it out with a light palm.

With a bang, the palm was like a storm of the shore, and directly hit Wu Zhenxiong who was flying in the air. Wu Zhenxiong's face suddenly turned pale, then his mouth opened wide, blood in his mouth blew, flying backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Feng Lingtian's original indifferent smile disappeared instantly. He flashed, and he grabbed Wu Zhenxiong and quickly lit it on his body a few times. Seeing that at this moment, Wu Zhenxiong's bones were broken, and his face was so dark that it could drip into water, but he immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The others looked a little dull at this moment. The momentum on Han Yang's body just now was so amazing that they felt a sense of horror and fear from their hearts. At this moment, seeing Wu Zhenxiong, who was the five-yuan master Xiaocheng, was actually shattered by Han Yang's palm, all of his bones were shattered. These people's eyes were filled with a strong look of shock.

At this time, they finally knew what qualifications this young guy had to become the Sixth Elder.

All the disdain, contempt and provocation in their eyes before disappeared at this moment.

Master Kuyun opened his eyes and looked at Han Yang coldly without saying anything. The smile on Yang Haotian's face was also stagnant. Master Yunhai, Shen Tianzheng and Zhuhuang's heads flashed with shock in his eyes.

After Feng Lingtian dealt with Wu Zhenxiong's injuries, he stood up and stared at Han Yang, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Publicly take action against the VIP invited by the Presbyterian Church. You are not worthy of being the elder of my Presbyterian Church. Today, I will clear you out for the Presbyterian Church!"

As he said that, he was so imposing that he was about to take action.

Han Yang snorted coldly, looked at him with a look of fearless expression, with a hint of coldness on his lips, and said lightly: "Feng Lingtian, do you think you are the Master of Six Yuan, will I be afraid of you? If you want to do something, I will accompany you to the end. I want to see if you, the second elder, are you qualified enough!"

"Looking for death!" Feng Lingtian was extremely furious, and the robe on his body rustled under the impact of energy. The murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance. His figure flashed, and with a powerful force of oppression, he rushed towards Han Yang.

Han Yang was ready. Just as the second palm of the Tathagata's divine palm was about to be slapped out, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him and slapped out with a casual palm.

With a loud bang, the air exploded directly under the violent impact, but the man did not move at all. On the contrary, Feng Lingtian's face turned pale by the recoil force, and flew backwards for more than ten meters before he could barely stop.

After stopping, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

At this moment, everyone else saw the man's appearance, their faces changed, and then bowed their hands and fists, "I've seen the Great Elder!"

It turns out that the person who came from was not someone else, but the great elder Shangguan Zhengde.

Of course, Han Yang also saluted.

Shangguan Zhengde glared at Feng Lingtian, and a few cold words flashed in his eyes, "Second Elder, during the grand event, there were so many pairs of eyes below, you openly attacked other elders, where is the reputation of my Presbyterian Church?"

Feng Lingtian's face suddenly changed and he said, "Great Elder, he hurt Senior Wu from Xiaoyao Sect first!"

Shangguan Zhengde glanced at Wu Zhenxiong who was lying on the ground and was dying. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Is this guy really the one who beats him so seriously?

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Han Yang and asked coldly, "Sixth Elder, what's going on?"

Han Yang stood up, clasped his fists and saluted at him, "Great Elder, this old guy attacked me first, and I had no choice but to fight back. Then, the second elder saw that I injured him, and he wanted to fight me. Fortunately, you were old in time, otherwise, I was afraid that I would have been seriously injured by the second elder!"

Shangguan Zhengde frowned, looked at the other elders next to him, and asked, "Is that true?"

Master Kuyun did not speak to Yang Haotian, and Master Yunhai said, "Wu Zhenxiong did the first move when he went back to the Great Elder!"

Shangguan Zhengde snorted, glared at Feng Lingtian, then turned to look at Wu Zhenxiong, frowned and thought for a while, then took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Master Yunhai, and said, "You can take this pill to save his life!"

"yes!"

Master Yunhai took it, walked over and picked up the pill, and took it to Wu Zhenxiong who was already in a coma. Suddenly, a powerful energy burst out from Wu Zhenxiong's body. At the same time, a pure medicinal power was emitted, beginning to repair Wu Zhenxiong's injuries.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. What medicine did Shangguan Zhengde take out? It actually had such an effect?

Han Yang rolled his eyes and slandered himself. This old guy used his elixir to win people's hearts. When Shangguan Zhengde took it out, he knew that it was the second-grade elixir he refined.

After Wu Zhenxiong took the Rejuvenation Pill, his broken bones were healed for a while and his injuries stabilized. When the others saw that the pill was so magical, their eyes were full of strange colors. Even Feng Lingtian looked shocked and suspicious. Master Yunhai and Shen Tianzheng looked at Han Yang's body.

Not long after, Wu Zhenxiong opened his eyes and barely stood up, but his face was still pale. Feng Lingtian glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "I haven't thanked the Great Elder for giving medicine!"

Wu Zhenxiong's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly clasped his fists at Shangguan Zhengde and said, "Thank you for your help from the elder!"

Shangguan Zhengde waved his hand and said, "This matter will not be an example, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Yes, I was impulsive!" Wu Zhenxiong's face turned pale.

Seeing this, a few strange colors flashed in their eyes, and they wondered in their hearts whether the great elder's cultivation had broken through to the Master of Seven Yuan? Otherwise, why did Feng Lingtian lose his opponent with one move before? And what was that magical pill?
Chapter completed!