A brick into the fairyland

An unprecedented humiliation hit Xu Fei's heart. When he was a master of the same generation in the Immortal Sect since he was a child, when had he been humiliated like this.He struggled to get up, just about to fight back, but found that Zhuge Buliang was already standing in front of him.

Without further ado, Zhuge Buliang slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

The sound was clear and sweet, but it sounded like a magic sound to Xu Fei's ears. Before Xu Fei could resist, he was slapped away again.

This time, Zhuge Buliang stretched out an invisible air palm before he landed, and detained Xu Fei from mid-air.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A back slap and a straight slap hit Xu Fei's face, his originally handsome cheeks became red and swollen.

The cultivators who were watching the battle were silent, and looked at this scene in amazement, only feeling that the scene in front of them was like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling.The dignified young master of the Immortal Sect was unexpectedly slapped repeatedly by an unknown cultivator.Xu Fei, who was suave and suave at first, turned into a pighead at this moment.

"This... how could it be like this? Xu Fei is not an opponent."

"Who is this boy? Why is he so tyrannical that even Xu Fei has no power to fight back."

"This man is too rogue, how can a cultivator fight with a slap in the face."

Everyone couldn't help but start discussing carefully.

As for the old man and middle-aged man hiding in the crowd, his complexion turned into a liver color at this moment, and he also had an expression of shock.

Zhuge Buliang restrained Xu Fei with an invisible air palm, and said with a sneer, "I said before, I can defeat you by more than ten strokes!"

"boom!"

Liekong's handprint was taken, and Xu Fei flew out in embarrassment, and fell heavily on the ground. His face was swollen into a pig's head, and his originally handsome face could not be seen at all.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Xu, why have you become so fat without seeing what you eat?" A disciple of the Yaohai Sect didn't forget to sarcastically.

"What do you call it? You are one of the top ten young masters of the Immortal Sect? There are countless elixir to enjoy."

"Actually, it's not bad to be fat, it's quite cute."

Several disciples of the Yaohai School yelled in fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"You..." The corners of Xu Fei's mouth were bleeding, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the people of the Yaohai faction angrily.

"Senior Brother Xu, I'll help you!" The young man who had been standing not far away jumped up and stabbed at Zhuge Buliang with a long sword in his hand.

"bass!"

Zhuge Buliang's eyes flickered, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and shot towards the young man.

"what!!"

With a miserable scream, the young man's eyes were bleeding, and he fell from mid-air, covering his eyes in pain, rolling all over the floor.

The cultivators watching the battle gasped suddenly, and looked at Zhuge Buliang like a ghost, he could hurt people with just his eyes! !

Zhuge Buliang walked over, kicked the screaming young man away with a "bang", and then walked towards Xu Fei with big strides.

"die!!"

Xu Fei roared loudly, and the Shanhe Fan twirled above his head, casting a brilliant radiance, several mountains and torrential rivers surged out of the Shanhe Fan, blasting towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Break me!"

Several consecutive shots of light palms shattered all the attacks, Zhuge Buliang strode forward, his black hair fluttering, and the brilliance in his eyes danced.

"Who dares to touch my Immortal Sect disciple!" With a cold shout, a young man came with a sword, and he was enveloped by the hazy fairy light, looking out of this world.

"Look, Lu Dingfeng is one of the ten young masters of the Immortal Sect!"

Some cultivators exclaimed and recognized the identity of the visitor.

"Dare to take action against our Immortal Sect members? How courageous!" Lu Dingfeng snorted, but at this moment he noticed Jin Yao standing not far away, his eyes suddenly fluctuated, a master of Jindan stage The prestige is definitely not something that mere foundation-building cultivators can bear.

Zhuge Buliang looked at Lu Dingfeng coldly, and said, "Are you also one of the top ten masters of the Immortal Sect?"

"My name is Luding Ƈ