Li Wenxi took a slightly step forward, blocked the pressure emitted from Fang Jing quietly, and dissolved it silently. Then her face gradually turned cold, and she looked at Fang Jing and said, "That was an absurd engagement. The person who proposed a engagement with Sect Master Fang had no right to make decisions for Phoenix. I thought Sect Master Fang would understand."

Fang Jing smiled and said, "This is a matter within your sect. Fang doesn't know. Fang only knows that your disciple is very compatible with my son. It's very good. Since you said you didn't count before, then you, Sect Master Li, are in front of you, can always make a decision."

"Sect Master Fang... This is a difficult situation." Li Wenxi raised his eyebrows, looked at the powerful Fang Jing, and laughed without anger: "Does Sect Master Fang also learn from those mountain kings and want to force a wife for his son to go back?"

"Oh, there is no way. Since I saw Miss Phoenix, I have returned home without thinking about food and food, and I have no intention of practicing, and I am almost overwhelmed by my father. I can't watch my son suffer from lovesickness, so... I'm still underestimating Master Li, and I can understand... my father's mood." Fang Jing looked at Li Wenxi with a slight smile and said.

Fang Ark's eyes were staring at the Phoenix, his obsession was beyond words, but he didn't look like his father was about to lose his appetite. He looked rosy and very good.

At this time, Qiu Shuiduan, who had been very low-key in Tianxuan's team, had almost never spoken much, slowly walked out, standing in front of Li Wenxi, facing Fang Jing.

Fang Jing frowned slightly. Before he could say anything, he felt a sharp sword intent burst out from the white-haired man opposite him.

Silently, suddenly burst out.

This sword intent pointed directly at Fang Jing.

Others had no feelings, but Fang Jing felt that he was locked by an invisible aura. This aura was cold and powerful, as if he had a rash move and would be immediately torn to pieces by countless sword intents.

The momentum of the sword king on Fang Jing's body completely exploded, trying to resist the invisible terrifying sword intent of the white-haired man on the other side.

But he was soon shocked to find that he had completely exploded the momentum of the third-level sword king, but the other party... was still expressionless, and the sharp sword intent was still locked in him.

"What does this mean?" Fang Jing shouted loudly, furiously.

This is very different from the Tianxuan Sect he knew before. He had received news before that Li Wenxi, the Tianxuan Sect, had no idea what opportunity to escape from the devilish state and successfully broke through to the realm of transformation.

As Fang Jing, who had already entered the realm of transformation, he would not care about Li Wenxi.

"It's just a newcomer who has just entered the Sword King realm, nothing to make a fuss about." This is what Fang Jing thought before.

That's why he dared to oppress Li Wenxi unscrupulously, and wanted to let Li Wenxi make a big ugly before the sect meeting, and then obediently married his apprentice to his son.

But Fang Jing never expected that there was a second master of Transformation in Tianxuan's team.

Moreover, this master of Transformation Realm is different from ordinary masters of Transformation Realm. The sword intent on his body is too sharp.

The white hair and white clothes stood there as if it was a sharp sword.

The momentum soars into the sky.

"How could it be... How could there be such a strong man in Tianxuan?" Fang Jing was shocked and angry.

"Don't cause trouble for yourself." Qiu Shui Duan's eyes were filled with sharp sword intent, and he stared at Fang Jing coldly.

"Who are you?" Fang Jing's face turned pale and he looked at Qiu Shui and asked.

"It's just Elder Tianxuan." Qiu Shuiduan's voice was calm.

"You're talking nonsense, how could there be an elder in Tianxuan like yours?" Fang Jing said angrily.

"What kind of people are there in Tianxuan? Do you still need to report to Sect Master Fang? Sect Master Fang doesn't think he is too busy with his care?" Li Wenxi's voice was cold and full of anger.

The two sides met by chance here, and she didn't believe it was accidental. It seemed that the elders still did not give up and wanted to use Tianquan's strength to attack him.

Li Wenxi thought to herself: I was too kind before, so I should have just cut off the roots like Xu Luo, without leaving any hidden dangers.

The great elder Leng Yulian is afraid that she still doesn't know that her actions have completely angered Li Wenxi, the originally kind and gentle sect leader.

After Fang Jing finished speaking, he also noticed the mistake in his words. After Li Wenxi questioned him, he was a little speechless.

At this time, an old man slowly walked out of Tianquan's team. He looked ten years old, his face was full of wrinkles like scattered gullies, and his old eyes were also very turbid, with a hunched back, as if he could fall down at any time.

"Ahem...I'm fighting and making trouble, don't hurt the harmony, everyone... Give the old man a face and stop arguing, okay."

The old man's voice was very weak, as if he had squandered a lot of effort before he could speak it out.

But Qiu Shuiduan and Li Wenxi were both shocked at the same time, raised their heads and looked at the old man in a bit incredible way.

The others were nothing unusual, but Qiu Shuiduan and Li Wenxi both broke out in cold sweats.

Because what others heard was the weak voice of the old man as if he was in his twilight years, but what they heard was like the Huang Zhong Da Lu. The huge sound almost broke their eardrums.

After seeing again, the old man still looked trembling. The two looked at each other, and Li Wenxi nodded: "Since senior opens his mouth, let's just forget it."

As he said that, he took a deep look at the old man and turned back to the team.

Qiu Shui Duanze stared at the old man with great alertness for a long time, then slowly retreated against the old man.

The old man turned a blind eye to all this and said weakly: "That old man...thank you...thank you...two."

Boom boom boom boom.

A thunderous explosion sounded in Li Wenxi and Qiu Shuichu's ears.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you...thank you..."

The sound echoed for a long time, making both of them dizzy, and then disappeared little by little.

Although the others in Tianxuan's team did not feel abnormal, judging from the reactions of the sect leader and Qiu Shuiduan, they also understood that the old man on the opposite side, who looked like he was in a twilight years, was definitely not like the surface. Everyone hated the enemy and all glared at the old man in Tianquan's team.

The old man in Tianquan's team seemed to have not felt the indignation of the person opposite, and slowly turned around, and then returned to the team step by step.

Fang Jing showed joy on his face over there. Unexpectedly, his ancestor really helped him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the old man's voice came from his ears.

"I think it's not embarrassing enough. It's a matter that affects me, so I'll tear you down."

Although this sound was not loud like thunder in Li Wenxi and Qiu Shuiduan's ears, it was definitely not related to weakness.

Fang Jing shivered slightly, a ugly smile appeared on his face, lowered his head, and ordered the team to set off directly.

In this way, the two teams walked together, but they were clearly separated. The people on both sides were vigilantly guarding against each other's every move.

Xu Luo took the scene that had just happened into his eyes. The moment the old man came out and opened his mouth to speak, he had just awakened and the Yuheng star soul, which was still very faint, suddenly flashed.

Then, a familiar feeling came from Xu Luo's heart.

"Voice Attack."

It seemed as if he had learned it without a master, but Xu Luo knew that this was Yuheng Star Soul reminding himself: the old man opposite had just used the means of sound attack.

When he looked at Li Wenxi and Qiu Shuiban, who were pale, Xu Luo became even more sure of the guess in his heart.

I couldn't help but look at the old man who was hunched over and seemed to be likely to fall down at any time, and I became a little interested in this old man.

"It seems that Fang Jing respects him very much. Perhaps in the Tianquan Sect, he has a very high seniority. Why are you going to do with such a high seniority? Could it be that something attracted him at this sect conference?" Xu Luo guessed in his heart.

At this time, a slight voice suddenly came from the team next to him: "Xu Luo."

Xu Luo was slightly stunned and looked around. Everyone else looked normal. Only then did he realize that someone was sending a message to him. Then, he felt a cold murderous gaze shot from around him.

"Xu Luo, you, a secular native dog... have a great life. The last time you let you escape alive. I see where you will run this time." Fang Zhou did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes and looked at Xu Luo's voice transmission.

"Puppy, I'm not afraid of your father. Stop talking about you. I'll give you the same words. This time, I'll see where you run." Xu Luo sneered and fought back without showing any weakness.

Fang Zhou has been growing up, and never heard of such insults. He immediately looked as if he was so angry that he looked at Xu Luo viciously, and sent a message: "Let me go and see."

Xu Luo looked at Fang Zhou, suddenly his eyes turned, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. While transmitting the sound, he started to use the Yuheng Demon Sound that he had just learned.

"Then let's go and see."

Rumble.

There was a thunder sounding deep in the Ark's ears.

"Let's see...Let's see...Let's see."

The eardrum was almost shattered, and a scream of pain was made. Blood flowed out through his ears, and the whole person looked very terrifying.

The face was like white paper in an instant.

"Zhou'er, what's wrong with you?" Fang Jing was shocked and instantly came to Fang Zhou. His eyes shot out a cold look and looked at the Tianxuan team.

Xu Luo turned his head and looked calm, looking as if nothing had happened.

The old man in Tianquan's team also looked at the team on Tianxuan's side. Two shiny eyes suddenly flashed through two rays of light, scanning one by one, but did not find anything unusual. A hint of surprise flashed over the old face with a ravine gully.

"In addition to my ancestor, I... there are people who are good at sound attacks."

"Zhou'er, are you okay?" Fang Jing looked at his son covering his ears in pain, blood flowing through his fingers, and his handsome face was twisted into a ball.

"I... why can't I hear it in my ears? I...I can't hear the sound." Fang Fang made a panic and painful voice.
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