The gate of Xuanxian is actually not a real gate, it is just a barrier that isolates genius and mediocre talents. Wang Hui crossed this barrier and became one of the talents that Tianpeng Mansion focused on cultivating.

However, geniuses are arrogant and talented, and they are even more arrogant. This is an eternal phenomenon, and it is actually the same as the loneliness of masters.

Before Wang Hui could enter the Xuanxian Illusion Realm, his name had already spread here.

"Did you hear that? A man named Dongfang Bo defeated Bi Tianhen, the younger brother of Senior Brother Bi Tianfei, and was allowed to enter the Xuanxian Gate without passing a duel. I think he must be very strong, right?" In the darkness, he couldn't see the shadow of the speaker clearly, but he didn't seem to take Wang Hui seriously at all when he heard his tone.

"Hehe, I'm really a boy who doesn't know the best. Even Senior Brother Tianfei's younger brother dares to provoke him and really seek death. Should we teach this boy a lesson so that Senior Brother Tianfei can vent his anger?" Another voice sounded, which seemed even more sinister and vicious.

"That's right, let this kid know that not everyone can come in the Xuanxian Illusion Realm, and he must be beaten to escape crying, hahahahaha."

"Then who will take action?" someone asked.

"I'll do it. Last time I offended Senior Brother Tianfei for a trivial matter. Although he did not blame me a lot, I must compensate me, otherwise I would always feel uneasy." A teenager with a pockmarked face walked out of the darkness, saying that he was a teenager. In fact, according to the age of an immortal, he probably was hundreds of years old, but he looked young on the surface.

"Wang Jue? Hehe, if you take action, that kid is afraid he will have no way out, right?" someone said with a smile.

"Anyway, the sect has no regulations that people cannot be killed. Killing a bad boy is nothing. At most, it is just a little punishment. But if you offend Senior Brother Tianfei, you will be beaten." Wang Jue said disdainfully.

"Okay, it depends on your performance."

Although Wang Hui didn't know the situation of the Xuanxian Illusion, there was a truth that he understood very well, that was the rule of xenophobia. No matter where, outsiders, strangers, and newcomers would always be excluded by locals.

This is especially true in this place where there are many geniuses.

So he was very careful and kept his vigilant mentality and stepped into the Xuanxian Illusion Realm. The only one who followed him was the elder who managed the Xuanxian Illusion Realm. However, this elder was not talkative by nature, and Wang Hui was too lazy to pay attention to him.

As soon as the two of them walked into the Xuanxian illusion, a gust of wind suddenly came towards him. But they saw a young man holding a steel knife in his hand. While he was muttering something, countless sharp energy scattered from the steel knife, and blasted towards Wang Hui like a destructive and destructive force.

The elder standing beside Wang Hui had already hidden himself. Perhaps he was used to this kind of thing. He was unwilling to get involved. No matter how powerful his disciples were, he would not take action as long as he didn't die.

If Wang Hui wants to gain a foothold in a new place, he must establish his authority. He understood this very well. He was worried about how to establish his authority, so someone came to him, so Wang Hui would naturally not be angry.

Seeing that it was flying over, Wang Hui didn't blink and shouted loudly. Suddenly, the wind was swept by, and the countless energy was completely shattered.

Not only that, the strong wind condensed into a stream, directly hitting the young man holding the knife, knocking it away on the cliff, almost embedded it inside.

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