Chapter 32 Seven Peaks Gathering
  "Break off the engagement? You, Yan Xuehui, are my Xiao Chen's son in life, and my Xiao Chen's ghost in death. Don't your Yan family value your promises the most? Aren't you afraid of embarrassment to your Yan family if you break your promise?" After changing the master, Xiao Chen He became tough again, completely different from his previous forbearance.

Yan Xuehui was too lazy to talk to him anymore and paid full attention to the battle between Kou Huameng and Murong Sen.

Kou Huameng's attacks are very fierce. She is a very rare physical practitioner in the world of cultivation. Her fists are her weapons. Her fists have the power to shatter mountains and seas.

Even though Murong Sen is the strongest person in the world of cultivation, he must be careful when facing Kou Huameng.

I saw him take a step back, and then put on a piece of silver-white armor. I don't know what kind of magic weapon that armor was. It was filled with a breathtaking cold light, majestic and domineering.

Kou Huameng was so fast that Murong Sen missed a step to dodge and was hit on the shoulder by her punch.

Murong Sen's silver-white armor surged with powerful force and blocked Kou Huameng's attack, but Murong Sen's face still looked ugly.

He was easily approached by someone. If the armor on his body was not an immortal magic weapon, he would have suffered some minor injuries.

It's him who underestimated this woman.

With a sullen face, Murong Sen did not intend to hold back anymore, and directly summoned his own flying sword to attack Kou Huameng.

Murong Sen is the strongest person in the world of cultivation and a sword cultivator.

As we all know, sword cultivators are often the most powerful beings in the world of cultivation.

This sword was so thunderous that it even caused the earth to shake.

Kou Huameng's face was solemn, and she took a deep breath, "You all stand back!"

While responding to Murong Sen's attack, Kou Huameng did not forget to remind Yaoguang Peak's disciples.

"A broken sword, let me break you!" She flew into the sky, poured a large amount of earth-attribute spiritual power into her feet, and then kicked Murong Sen's real flying sword hard.

The flying sword and Kou Huameng's feet collided together, making a huge explosion sound, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

Is this the strength of the top powerhouse in the world of cultivation?
  Yan Xuehui was dazzled by the sight. She felt her heart beating violently, almost beating out of her chest.

She casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth that was shaken by the aftermath of the battle. Now she just felt her blood boiling, wishing that she could go into battle and fight in person.

Both Kou Huameng and Murong Sen were flying into the air. They were going back and forth, and various spells were flying in the air.

The Yaoguang Peak disciples below were affected by the residual power of the battle, and each suffered some injuries, but none of them stepped back.

There are no cowards in Yaoguang Peak.

All the disciples faced the other members of Tianxuan Sect with the same hatred.

[Wow, this Peak Master Kou is so fierce! Is this really the strength a woman can have? 】

[What’s wrong with the woman? Can't women be strong? 】

【Strong? Is it just so-so? Don’t forget, the strongest person in the world of cultivation is still a man. Not to mention the world of cultivation, where the majority of strong people are not men. 】

[That is, women just need to be honest with their husbands and raise their children. There is no need to compete with men for the world. 】

[I almost wonder what era it is now. It’s already 6521 years old. Why are there still these stinky speeches? 】

[Sure enough, being unmarried and having children is a guarantee of peace. These rare things are really depressing. 】

[Kou Feng takes the lead! Slap these people in the face! 】

The battle between the top experts in the world of cultivation triggered a lot of barrages, and they started arguing after barely saying a few words.

Even if she is as strong as Kou Huameng, many people still question her strength and whether she can become a strong person due to her gender. The battle between the two did not last long, and Murong Sen indeed lived up to his reputation as the strongest person in the world of cultivation. Soon, Kou Huameng was defeated and fell from the air with wounds all over his body.

"Master Kou!"

"Peak Lord!"

"Master!"

The people from Yaoguang Peak exclaimed and quickly ran to Kou Huameng's side.

"Ahem. I'm fine. Don't... don't cough. Don't worry." Kou Huameng was covered in blood. He looked like a bloody man. There were several huge holes pierced by swords on his body. It was shocking to see.

Real battles are always accompanied by injuries and blood, and are never avoided because of gender.

Murong Sen won, but it was not easy to win. The silver-white armor on his body was dimmed, and his body was also stained.

Kou Huameng's style of play was completely desperate. Although he won, it was not an honorable win.

Murong Sen's face was gloomy, "Kou Huameng, hand him over!"

Murong Sen was very impatient. He was the strongest man in the world of cultivation and the leader of Tianxuan Sect. How had he ever encountered someone who didn't betray his face like this?

"Haha, you're dreaming!" Kou Huameng adjusted his breath, pushed away the disciple who was supporting him, and stood up by himself.

"If you want to take people away from my Yaoguang Peak, you have to step over my body, Kou Huameng!"

Even though he was seriously injured, Kou Huameng still didn't flinch at all.

She stood proudly, "Murong Sen, do you want to take away the disciples of my sect by force, do you want to become an enemy of my Wanfa Sect?"

So what about the Tianxuan Sect, what about the most powerful person in the world of cultivation, is the Wanfa Sect afraid?

Lian Shengdao and several other peak masters finally arrived belatedly.

"Murong Sen, are you too arrogant? You can take away my disciples of Wanfa Sect if you want." Lian Shengdao's sword came down from the air.

"The peak master of Yaoguang Peak who was injured by Wanfa Sect, Murong Sect. It seems that Tianxuan Sect wants to become a mortal enemy of Wanfa Sect." The voice of the beauty in palace attire that Yan Xuehui had seen before was soft but full of emotion. murderous.

Yan Xuehui already knew that this person was Hua Ruman, the peak leader of Tianshu Peak.

"Master Murong is so majestic!" A cold snort came from a middle-aged man who looked plump and happy. He was Yuan Tong, the master of Tianxuan Peak.

"You dare to come to our Wanfa Sect and be so presumptuous, Murong Sen, do you want to stay in our Wanfa Sect today?" The man with a thunderous voice was the leader of Yuheng Peak, Shi Lei.

"Chacha~ It just so happens that my little bug is hungry." With a cold smile, it was an old man who looked very ugly and sinister. He was Bai Xie, the leader of Tianquan Peak.

"Hmph." A simple cold snort came from the peak master of Kaiyang Peak, Poyun Taoist.

In addition, the peak master of Tianji Peak, the main peak, is the leader of the Holy Path.

At this time, the seven peak masters of Wanfa Sect gathered together.

Murong Sen also didn't expect that it would be so difficult for him to take away a disciple of Wanfa Sect who was not even an entry-level disciple.

He stood there gloomily and uncertainly, still undecided in his heart.

He was bound to win over Yan Xuehui, but Wanfa Sect came out in force, so he had to be careful, in case he was really damaged here.
  Although this possibility is very small.

At this moment, Xiao Chen approached Murong Sen and whispered in his ear: "Master."
  (End of this chapter)

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