When the cultivators heard Zeng Ke's "lobbying" and refused to guard against Xiahou Jie's roar, they were all shocked. "Sword Evil" would not be aimless. Could it be that there are really monks and monsters here?

Everyone looked up and saw two figures appearing on the low hill, with a white wolf following next to it. Xiahou Jie secretly screamed, but he didn't recognize the two monks, but the white wolf looked very familiar.

Before entering the valley competition, he noticed that the white wolf was extraordinary. The "Sword Evil" had a sword heart and could sense certain unknown dangers. The white wolf made him feel afraid and was a dangerous existence.

If the two sides meet on a narrow road, they can still fight to the death. But now he is surrounded by dozens of casual cultivators, and another strong enemy joins, and he is defeated and captured in an instant.

The cultivators were suspicious. The other party was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe with marks on it, which was obviously a cultivator who participated in the selection.

It would be great if they left on their own. If the other party interfered with the conflict, no matter where they stood, it would not be good news.

Zeng Kexu said aloud: "Two fellow Taoists, more than 30 of us are in trouble. We will discuss the argument with fellow Taoists Xiahou. If you can do something convenient, we will keep it in mind..."

Xiahou Jie didn't say a word, staring at the white wolf. With all his energy, the threat of the monster became clearer. He frowned and closed his lips. The monk beside the white wolf seemed gentle, which made him feel a certain threat.

Jing and Shang had just communicated privately and had reached a consensus. They did not know each other and should have stayed out of the matter and did not help each other. But since they participated in the selection, they should regard themselves as "candidate disciples" and use the maintenance of "sected prestige" to enhance their own status.

The two of them walked slowly down the low hill. Jing Hua took the lead and replied lightly: "If you have any grudges, I and fellow Taoist Shang will not interfere. However, this place is our place of the spiritual practice. Please leave far away and not be clamored..."

"What a big tone!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Junior is rude..."

The cultivators changed their faces and sarcastically heard them. They were many people, and the other party was just one monster, and the strength was huge.

Others don’t know Jing Hua, but Pang Wei’s brother and sister are exceptions. When they saw Bailang, they immediately remembered their previous experience. The two sides only took action for a few breaths, and the brother and sister were defeated one after another, and the other’s combat power was unfathomable.

Pang Wei took two steps forward, came to Zeng Keqing, and whispered to tell the story before.

Zeng Ke's face was slightly moved. The Pang brothers and sisters cooperated with her first, and their combat power was not the highest among the people, but they were firmly at the top.

The casual cultivator who could defeat them in a few breaths is undoubtedly the top-level existence in the "Rolling Curtain Valley". Moreover, Pang Wei made it clear that one of them was a double spiritual martial arts cultivator, and the spiritual pet was also very powerful.

The situation was stronger than that of others, Zeng Keqing had to lower her posture. She came to Jing Hua and tried her best to slow down her tone of speech.

"Two fellow Taoists, I am in a hurry to follow the power. As long as we solve the problem, we will never stay here for a moment. Please..."

“Hahaha…”

Before she could finish her words, Jing Hua burst into laughter and waved her left hand.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng is very serious. This is the mountain gate of the 'Yishen Sect', and it is not our private property. You must stay..."

Speaking of this, he changed his mind.

"... Since you are in the 'Yishen Sect', you must comply with the sect regulations when doing things. As long as you do things according to the rules, my monk Taoist is willing to give a slander testimony..."

Zeng Keqing was quick-witted and immediately understood what Jing Hua meant. According to the rules of the sect, the competition must be one-on-one, and others must not interfere.

But when they fought alone, no one was the opponent of Xiahou Jie. The casual cultivators rely on, but exploited loopholes in rules and consumed the other party with wheel battles. Judging from Jing Hua's meaning, he actually stood on the side of "Sword Evil".

The cultivators could hear clearly, and all their hearts were full of anger. But everyone was not blind, and the conversations between Pang Wei and Zeng Kewei and the changes in Zeng Kewei were clearly seen clearly. The cultivators might not be convinced by Pang Wei, but Zeng Kewei was the "mind" of everyone.

Along the way, it was her who planned and forced Xiahou Jie to run around. The female cultivator had low combat power, but she was definitely not a weak person to bully. She discussed with Jing Hua and others in a low voice, and there must be enough reason.

Zeng Kewei saw that he was so soft that he quickly turned cold and his voice increased by several points.

"In this way, you two are unwilling to be kind? If we compete with Xiahou Jie, how do you make 'circumstance evidence'?"

Jing Hua smiled and said, "Of course I'm waiting by my side to observe the magic of fellow Taoists."

"What if someone loses and compete again?"

"When both sides have a short rest, they can start after their physical strength recovers..."

Xiahou Jie was even more confused. He had never known each other and "Xin Ba" and "Xin Yi", so the other party had no reason to talk to him. Could it be that they knew the purpose of the "Dadao Card" like themselves, so they wanted to send other casual cultivators to seize their own brand?

"Hahaha......"

Zeng Ke was so angry that he laughed. If fighting alone could win the Xiahou Tribulation, dozens of them were full and they formed a gang to surround the "Sword Evil"?

"You two are meddling in other people's business, aren't you afraid..."

"break!"

Before the female cultivator could finish her speech, Jing Hua suddenly started to roar. Facing dozens of casual cultivators, he intended to establish his authority and bring the "Thunder and Shishi" to the extreme, and sound waves appeared in the surrounding space.

The casual cultivators were caught off guard and all trembled. Their heads were as if they were bombarded by giant hammers, and their minds were instantly lost control.

Everyone felt that the five inside were churning, their blood surged, and their heads were "buzzing" and even the Xiahou Tribulation and Shang Pengshou had a brief loss of consciousness, which made the other monks even more unbearable.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Five or six cultivators had not yet firmly had their foundation and were not well-established in their cultivation. They were directly shocked to the ground and fainted. The other cultivators' blood surging, and their tongues were bitter, as if countless gongs and drums were heard in their ears. The influence of sound waves, the appearance of the things in their eyes was distorted and erratic.

Zeng Kewei was the first to be hit by the sound waves. She is good at command and dispatch, and her cultivation and combat power are not outstanding, and she cannot stop Jing Hua's soul attack. Under the thunder roar, the female cultivator felt dizzy and her feet were floating. Before she could recover, she felt a stinging pain in her heart.

"ah......"

"what you do......"

“Big…Bold…”

The wandering cultivators were in chaos. Several of them had extraordinary combat power. When the thunder roar came out, they instinctively used their own tricks to protect themselves, but had no time to take care of others.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw a white wolf appearing behind Zeng Kefeng. Its front paws poked out and pressed against the female cultivator's back heart. As long as it exerted a little force, it would pierce the heart meridian immediately.

Jing Hua stood there without moving, spreading his hands in front of the female cultivator.

"What fellow Taoist Zeng said is not bad! Since Jing dares to come and do 'spoken testimony', he is not afraid of any trouble. If a fellow Taoist wants to take the opportunity to discuss, we will all agree. Rice balls..."

Bai Lang immediately let go of the female cultivator, shook his head and tail and ran back to Jing Hua.

Zeng Ke's face was ashes. Just now, the other party had a single move, and all the "command and dispatch" became a joke. In his trance, Zeng's grandfather's words seemed to echo in his ears.
Chapter completed!