Wei Canglin smiled and said, "This thing is interesting."

After saying that, he reached out and the whip wrapped around his arm.

Taoist Master Yuanheng sneered: "You dare to use your arms to resist the soul-killing whip? Okay, I will tear the soul on your hands to pieces first!"

If his soul is torn apart in his hand, it will not only cause pain, but also completely lose his ability to move his arm.

Although the body is there, it has long become rotten.

After saying that, as soon as he exerted force in his hand, he would tear his soul apart.

But the next moment, Taoist Master Yuanheng was stunned.

He found that he could not pull his soul at all.

His soul was like cast of steel, no matter how hard he used, it would not move at all.

"What a pity." Wei Canglin said, "The level of the soul-killing whip is higher than that bell, and its combat power will be stronger. Unfortunately, it falls into your hands and becomes an ordinary whip."

Taoist Master Yuanheng was so angry that his face turned blue and black, and he roared angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Wei Canglin's eyes also became cold, and he grabbed the soul-killing whip with his backhand, and then pulled it hard.

Taoist Master Yuanheng was actually pulled away by him, and the whip in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He failed to hold the soul-killing whip, and the whip was snatched away by Wei Canglin.

"I'll let you see the real power of the soul-killing whip." Wei Canglin poured the spiritual energy in his body into the soul-killing whip, and then shook it hard.

Crash.

All the blacks on the soul-killing whip were shattered, and countless black fragments flew up.

The soul-killing whip also revealed its original color - gold.

The golden light of the soul-killing whip flashed, and Wei Canglin held it like a god of war.

He was wearing only a windbreaker, but for some reason, people felt that he was wearing a golden armor, like a heavenly master.

So strong!

This man is so strong!

Wei Canglin danced the soul-killing whip on his head and then slapped Taoist Yuanheng's body.

Taoist Yuanheng was shocked and hurriedly avoided, but was still swept to his left arm with a whip.

"Ah!" Taoist Master Yuanheng let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell from mid-air.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

The disciples of Maoshan Sect shouted and rushed over and caught him like crazy.

Taoist Master Yuanheng's face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He covered his right arm and his facial features were twisted due to pain.

"Master!" His disciples felt most distressed and shouted hurriedly.

"My hand!" Taoist Master Yuanheng looked down and found that his right arm had already hanged softly.

The soul on the arm has been dispersed by the soul-killing whip.

A Maoshan Sect disciple pointed at Wei Canglin angrily and said, "You despicable villain! You dare to hurt my master. Our Maoshan Sect can't spare you!"

Wei Canglin snorted coldly and said, "This battle is your master challenging me, you are conceiting for life and death. If I were beaten to death by your master, I wouldn't have any complaints. Besides, I've already shown mercy just now, just

Your master has an arm, and your master just wanted to beat me to death. What? You only allow you Maoshan Sect to kill people, and you don’t allow me to fight back? Maoshan Sect has its reputation today. Is it because your opponent stands in place and remains unmoved?

, Can you let it kill you?"

"You!" The disciple was speechless.

Taoist Master Yuanheng said: "Qing Xiu."

"Master."

"You must not be rude in your cultivation." Taoist Yuanheng said, "I am not as skilled as others, and I cannot blame others."

Everyone in the Maoshan Sect felt frustrated, but they were speechless.

Taoist Master Yuanheng said: "Pojun, I lost. I am willing to keep my promise and bow to you. But the Soul-Slaying Whip is my Maoshan Treasure Treasure, please return it to us."

Wei Canglin looked at the whip in his hand and said, "This soul-squeezing whip is useless to me. Since you have fulfilled your promise, it is worthy of respect. Take it back."

After saying that, he threw the whip and Taoist Master Yuanheng took it with his other arm, and the whip fell into his hand automatically.

He glanced at Wei Canglin with complicated eyes.

Everyone from the Maoshan Sect helped him back to his seat.

Wei Canglin looked around again and said, "Who else wants to challenge me? Let's stand up."

For a moment, the scene was extremely quiet.

Wei Canglin chuckled, looked at Pan Yingying, and said, "Has the Master of the State Town in the Spirit Group not come?"

Pan Yingying pondered for a moment and said, "The master of the country in my spirit group wants to guard all directions and has no time to participate in this kind of internal strife."

Wei Canglin smiled and said, "Since someone is dissatisfied, you should take it to the table to explain clearly, otherwise the face and heart will be in conflict with each other secretly, and internal friction will be even greater."

After saying that, he looked up at mid-air and said, "That master of the country hidden in the dark, I guess you think so too, right?"

Pan Yingying was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Is there a master of Zhenguo hiding in the dark?

No one here noticed it!

"Hahahaha..." A hearty laughter sounded, and then a figure seemed to walk out of the void and stood on a tall stone. The air around seemed to ripples, rolling up a layer of ripples.

Layer air wave.

He was a man wearing ancient short-strikes. He looked particularly rough and had a beard all over his face, but he looked a bit like Lu Zhishen, who was the legendary boxing to Zhenguanxi.

Wei Canglin smiled and said, "This person must be one of the three legendary masters of the country, Master Lu Yuanlu."

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "That's right, it's really down."

Wei Canglin said: "I heard that Master Lu was a man from the late Ming Dynasty. He used his fists to kill thousands of Tartars. Unfortunately, he was disappointed with the current situation and entered the deep mountains to live in seclusion. From then on, he understood the great way and cultivated his strength.

A thousand miles a day. Now I see you, it’s indeed a hero.”

Lu Yuan waved his hand and said, "A hero will not mention his courage. Boy, if you say that a thousand miles a day, who can compare with you? Judging from your bone age, you should be in your twenties and under thirty. But your strength

But above SS, I can't even see through you."

Wei Canglin said: "The times are different. This is an era of great changes. It is normal for experts to emerge one after another."

Lu Yuan said: "Well said it! I haven't met an opponent who can fight for a long time. Boy, I want to fight with you today!"

Wei Canglin said: "Of course."

A fighting spirit appeared in Lu Yuan's eyes and said, "Please!"

"Let's go." Wei Canglin said to the void again, "Since you are here, you don't have to cover it up, otherwise you won't take Master Lu and me seriously."

Even Master Lu was a little surprised now.

After all, even he didn't find anyone hiding in the dark.

No one answered, and there was silence around.

Someone whispered, "Is there anyone else? Could it be that I was wrong?"
Chapter completed!