Chapter 129 If You Are Not Passionate, Can You Still Be Called a Young Man?

The words fell.

Zhao Lie and others took action directly.

Four against three, Zhao Lie and others still had some confidence. In an instant, the terrifying spiritual energy from the battle between the two sides exploded. A series of spells and spiritual power collided together, making a deafening roar.

Zhao Lie and others each performed their best spells, with rays of light and intense fluctuations in spiritual power.

Chen Xi was the fastest, and she was directly in front of Chen Zheng in a flash. She was holding a long sword, and the sword light was like water, flowing endlessly.

Every time the sword was swung, it was pointed directly at Chen Zheng with fierce sword energy.

Chen Zheng, on the other hand, was waving his golden mace. The golden mace in his hand was filled with shadows under the blessing of spiritual energy. Every blow contained huge power.

The long sword and golden mace attacked and killed, and the spiritual soldiers from both sides collided with each other with a fierce crisp sound.

At this time, the other two foundation-building monks of the Chen family were not to be outdone and quickly performed the magic hand seals.

One person summoned waves of storms, trying to involve Zhao Lie and others in them, while the other's long stick flashed with light, and a strong wind roared out as he waved it, at an extremely fast speed, directly hitting Zhou Haoyun and Zhao Lie's vitals.

At this time, Sun Yidong was sweeping the formation from behind. After the spell was cast, the terrifying flames roared towards the opponent. The flames were monstrous and unbearably hot.

The battle was extremely fierce, with both sides going back and forth. Countless spells and spiritual powers collided together, creating huge energy fluctuations. The surrounding air was distorted by this force.

The onlookers were forced to retreat to avoid being affected.

Li Jiuqing stood aside, his eyes as bright as a torch, quietly observing the battle.

The two sides were fighting, and the seven foundation-building monks let go of their hands and feet. It can be seen that the noise caused by them was definitely not small.

At this time, the Chen family and other monks were also alerted and rushed over.

However, the monks from the Chen family who came to support them were killed by a spreading aftermath before they could figure out the situation just after they got close to the place. They lost their lives. The foundation-building monks fought.

If these Qi refining monks did not have spiritual clothing to protect their bodies, they would basically be wiped out very quickly.

The battle soon became tense. At this time, Sun Yidong took a step back and quickly formed the seal with his hands.

"The beacon fire follows your will, the flames burn, the sea of ​​red flames, quick!"

The overwhelming flames attacked the two foundation-building monks behind Chen Zheng. Because the two were suppressed by Zhou Haoyun and Zhao Lie, they had no time to react as usual after the spell arrived.

"Pfft!"

The two of them were instantly injured by the flames and flew backwards. After Zhao Lie and others saw this, the spiritual light in their hands exploded even more violently.

But at this moment.

Behind the corner of the street, a white-haired old man wearing a gray brocade robe with a rumpled back was walking slowly, supported by a graceful woman.

"stop!"

A soft sound came. Although the sound was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Those two simple words were like thunder. Everyone present felt a powerful aura pressing down on them. Even the two sides in the battle couldn't help but stop their movements.

"It's Master Wei, Master Wei is here."

"Master Wei."

"Master Wei, you are in good health."

With the appearance of this person, the crowd watching around them also moved away and made way for them. It was obvious that the people in this city seemed to respect this old man.

"Master Wei, I didn't expect this to alarm you."

Gong Zhi, who was beside Li Jiuqing, also walked over quickly after seeing the old man.

"Master Wei!"

"Master Wei, you are here. These people ignore the rules in the house and dare to attack our Chen family without any reason."

Like a wronged child, Chen Zheng ran up to the old man in embarrassment. When Chen Zheng fought with Chen Xi, his defense was broken by the sword energy, and his chest was bright red.

The two foundation-building monks behind them were also holding their chests, limping and supporting each other before they could barely stand up.

Three versus four, with similar cultivation levels, they competed with spells. Although Zhao Lie and others had little actual combat experience, the spells they practiced were all first-rate.

"You are Mr. Wei, haha."

Li Jiuqing looked at the old man and said, but this majestic man ignored Li Jiuqing and said to Chen Zheng: "Go to my hospital to recuperate. No one in this city can do anything with an old immortal like me here." rule."

Master Wei's voice was old, and the woman supporting the old man beside him also looked at Li Jiuqing with a piercing gaze.

"I don't care who you are or where you come from."

"Here, we must abide by the rules!"

"Otherwise..."

When the old man said this, Li Jiuqing slowly turned around and looked at the respected Master Wei with a calm expression.

"How else?"

Currently, there are only two people in this city who can attract Li Jiuqing's attention, and this man named Wei Ye is not among them.

"Rules, rules..."

"hehe."

"There are many people who have taught me to obey the rules along the way, but I don't know anyone else who can teach me to obey the rules. You are the only one who is not worthy."

Li Jiuqing said with one hand behind his back. At this time, Sun Yidong and others also came behind Li Jiuqing.

"Young man, if you are too arrogant, you will not get any good results."

Master Wei held his crutches with both hands, looked at Li Jiuqing and whispered.

"Hehehe."

Li Jiuqing sneered, then swayed, stopped talking nonsense, raised his right hand and gathered spiritual energy.

For a moment.

The man named Wei Ye felt an extremely terrifying wave of heat appear in front of him, and then a huge palm shadow pushed him directly.

"Old Wei, be careful!"

The woman stepped forward and a barrier lit up between her palms.

"Boom!!!"

A violent noise was heard, and a burst of air burst out. The woman who was supporting Master Wei was blown away by the airflow. After crashing into two shops, she fell directly into the ruins, and her life or death was unknown.

At this time, Li Jiuqing, dressed in black, stood in front of Master Wei with a sharp look, and his clothes were blown by the strong wind.

"Old thing."

"If you are not angry, you are still a young man?"

"I give you face to call you Master, but if I don't give you face, what kind of 'coward' are you!"

After saying this, Li Jiuqing's eyes condensed and he attacked again. Master Wei's eyes were like torches at this time, and a terrifying aura burst out, forming a confrontation with Li Jiuqing's power.

The auras of the two were red and dark green, and the two forces collided wildly.

In the red flames, Li Jiuqing slightly turned sideways, and his cold eyes gathered on Master Wei.

"Late foundation building?"

"Is this your confidence?!"

Li Jiuqing sneered, then raised his palms, and the flames gathered in his palms.

"Fiery Hell Flame Palm!"

"Boom!"

Although Wei Ye, who was opposite Li Jiuqing at this time, looked like he could fight against Li Jiuqing, his body had begun to tremble slightly under such a high-intensity spiritual energy explosion.

Now that Li Jiuqing had used another terrifying Fiery Hell Flame Palm, Wei Ye could no longer maintain his composure.

"Old buddy, help me!"