At this time, Liu Zhengxin had just taken out a nine-tooth nail rake and was talking nonsense.

And opposite him.

The young man in white had a dull expression. He stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, and said casually: "I'll say it again, if you want to hit me, hit me. Don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry!"

Hearing the words "in a hurry", Luda and the others who had just rushed to the inner circle shivered.

Such familiar lines and such a creepy scene.

Luda and his younger brother looked at Liu Zhengxin with eyes full of sympathy.

The next moment, the transparent long sword in the young man's hand was suddenly slashed out of the air.

The dazzling sword light turned into a whip in the air and suddenly wrapped around Liu Zhengxin's body.

Liu Zhengxin's expression changed drastically, and he mobilized his spiritual power to resist.

But he soon discovered to his horror that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he was unable to move at all.

Bang!

The nine-tooth rake in his hand fell to the ground before he could strike.

And his body was also swept high into the sky by the light whip——

Violent whirlwind whipping!

The screams were like those of a slaughtering pig, accompanied by the light whip hitting the protective shield up and down.

It crackled like a violent storm.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

Everyone present could not help but tense up every time they heard a snapping sound, as if pain was coming from all the bones in their bodies.

miserable!

Too bad!

Liu Zhengxin was one of the top ten masters on the Netherworld Prestige List, and yet...he was beaten like a sandbag by Ye Liangchen.

Everyone in the Wanwu Sect suddenly came back to their senses, their faces immediately as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jin Yuanjia quickly shouted: "Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

Snap——!

The light whip disappeared together with the protective shield, and Liu Zhengxin, who could no longer scream in the air, fell directly to the ground without moving at all.

The people from the Wanwu Sect hurriedly stepped forward to help the person up.

Because it was in Tianguang Ruins, the damage suffered was not substantial.

So after the duel ended, the damage suffered disappeared, and Liu Zhengxin slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior Brother Liu, are you okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhengxin saw a frightened expression on his face and his figure quickly faded.

Actually... actually quit Tianguang Ruins.

"Hahahahaha!"

"It turns out that the masters of the Wanwu Sect are nothing more than this!"

"You actually ran away like that, how scared you are of Master Ye! Hahaha..."

Jin Yuanjia looked at the young man opposite with a livid face.

After a battle, his side was completely defeated and fled in embarrassment.

The young man in front of him didn't even take a breath.

Jin Yuanjia narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "The strength of my little brother's soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It's no wonder that he dares to be so arrogant in Tianguang Ruins. But I advise you, it's better to keep a cautious attitude, otherwise, you will only regret it in the end.

It can be yourself."

Muyan had just had a fight, and now the depression and pain in her heart were much lessened.

However, Liu Zhengxin's strength was too poor. He could not use the immortal power before he reached Xuanxian, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced.

Muyan only felt that she had not fought enough yet.

She said impatiently: "Should we fight or not?"

Jin Yuanjia held back his anger, raised his hand, and a token appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling red light.

"What is that?"

"Oh my God! That's the [Rumors Master's Order]! How could the Wanwu Sect have the [Rumors Master's Order]?!"
Chapter completed!