Chapter 1075 Enemy Attack

On this side, Ye Tianming quickly noticed the situation here and heard the fight between these disciples.

Although Fang Lu wanted to attack him before, he was a disciple of the Jinguan Palace after all.

Even though they were rude to him, Ye Tianming didn't want these disciples to hold Yun Qingyao back at this time.

But most of the time in this world, things don't go as we wish.

These people in Jinguan Palace have lived in their comfort zone for too long, so long that they have forgotten how to face their opponents properly.

Even Fang Lu, who had been so arrogant just now, was not aware of their situation at all.

The people have already beaten him to his doorstep, but he is still pretending to be cool.

Couldn't he see that the leader of the Shinto sect was at least one level higher than him in cultivation?

A cultivator at the second level of Tianshu Realm runs in front of a cultivator at the third level of Tianshu Realm and pretends to be a genius. Is this a joke?

Upon hearing this, the leading male cultivator of the Shinto sect laughed, but his smile did not reach his eyes, which were full of sarcasm: "We just don't take you seriously, so what?"

Fang Lu's face suddenly turned gloomy.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Then don't blame me for not being able to entertain guests at the Jinguang Palace!"

"What? The Palace Master of your Golden Light Palace is too scared to come out, so you bunch of scumbags are allowed to take charge? Can you guys do it?"

The leader of the Shinto sect sneered again with disdain.

The Shinto disciples beside him also laughed as if this was just a vegetable market.

Their arrogant attitude completely angered the disciples of Jinguan Palace.

"Chen Tai, you are too arrogant!"

"Brother Fang, teach him a lesson! Let him know how powerful our number one man in the Golden Light Palace is!"

The crowd was excited and the disciples wanted to rush forward and tear the Shinto sect members into pieces.

Fang Lu raised his eyelids coldly, looking at Chen Tai indifferently and arrogantly: "Did you hear that? Chen Tai? If you don't want to suffer, get out now!"

Chen Tai looked at Fang Lu indifferently and sneered: "Let us go? Just relying on you bunch of rubbish?"

After saying this, he seemed to have changed his mind, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"However, if we deal with you bunch of trash, I don't believe that your Palace Master can still practice peacefully?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Tai's aura suddenly rose, and a powerful pressure swept over like a hurricane, making everyone's clothes rustle.

The cultivation level at the peak of the third level of Tianshu Realm was undoubtedly revealed!

He flashed and appeared in front of Fang Lu like a ghost, and punched out!

The fist whistled, carrying a fierce force, and went straight to Fang Lu's face.

Fang Lu's face changed drastically, and the arrogance on his face became much more solemn.

Although he couldn't be sure of Fang Tai's true level of cultivation, this kind of pressure made him instinctively nervous.

He quickly circulated his spiritual energy and sent out both palms to meet Chen Tai's fist.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, two powerful forces collided with each other, erupting into earth-shaking energy fluctuations.

Fang Lu only felt a surge of overwhelming force coming at him, and his fist was as fragile as a watermelon.

There was only a crisp sound, and then an intense pain swept over like a wheel running over it.

The blood in his body surged, his spiritual energy receded, his meridians were suddenly collided by the disordered spiritual energy, cracks appeared, and then he flew out powerlessly.

"Elder Fang!"

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Jinguan Palace were all horrified and rushed forward.

Fang Lu was actually injured by Chen Tai in the first encounter!

The idol in their hearts actually fell like this, and was defeated so miserably!

Chen Tai stood there proudly, with a sneer of disdain on his face: "With this little strength, you dare to shout in front of me?"

Fang Lu, who was helped up, looked pale and his lips were moving.

"Tianshu... Realm three!"

Chen Tai seemed to have heard his voice and chuckled. Then he glanced at everyone in the Golden Light Palace indifferently, "If anyone else refuses to accept, come up!"

The disciples of the Jinguan Palace looked at each other and took a few steps back, fear instinctively showing in their eyes.

They knew Fang Lu's strength very well.

An invincible existence in the second level of Tianshu Realm was still defeated by Chen Tai in one move.

Especially Fang Lu’s whisper just now, they could hear it clearly.

The third level of Tianshu realm!

Even if they were given ten times the courage, they would still not be a match!

Chen Tai glanced contemptuously at the group of trembling Jinguan Palace disciples in front of him, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth.

"What? No one dares to say anything? Since no one dares to take action, then kneel down and welcome us in!"

His arrogant voice echoed in the hall, carrying undisguised sarcasm and contempt.

The Shinto sect's disciples burst into laughter and then swaggered into the hall.

They are all arrogant and domineering.

Although the disciples of the Jinguan Palace still formed a human wall in front of them, they were also retreating continuously following the footsteps of Chen Tai and others.

Their eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness, but no one dared to resist.

In the blink of an eye, everyone retreated to the main door of the hall, and everyone's face was dejected and depressed.

Even though they were beaten up at their doorstep, they still barged in so brazenly. How can their Jinguan Palace continue to survive in the provincial capital in the future?

This is a huge shame for the sect!

At this moment, a core disciple could no longer bear it. He suddenly drew out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Tai, and shouted angrily, "Chen Tai, aren't you going too far by doing this?"

"Even if Senior Brother Fang Lu was defeated, the three most powerful senior brothers and sisters in our Jin Guang Palace are out and haven't come back yet. You dared to do this just to take advantage of their misfortune. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if others tell others about it?"

Chen Tai stopped and looked at Zhao Wu with interest, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Hey, there's another person who's not afraid of death? What's your name? You dare to come out and shout before your hair has even grown out. You're really brave."

"My name is Zhao Wu! If you dare to step into the hall today, I will fight you to the death!" Although Zhao Wu's arms were shaking, his eyes were extremely firm.

Zhao Wu is also a leader among the younger generation of Jinguan Palace. He is hot-tempered and is most proud of the sect.

Chen Tai laughed loudly, his laughter full of disdain.

"Fight to the death? Just you? Who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to fight with me?"

Before he finished his words, his figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Wu like a ghost, and slapped him hard.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed throughout the hall. Zhao Wu was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't know your own limitations!" Chen Tai snorted coldly and took another step forward.

As his footsteps moved, a cold and murderous voice also rang out at this moment.

"Let's go in together. If anyone dares to stop us, don't hold back!"

"Yes!"

Many Shinto sect disciples responded immediately, excitement in their eyes, and rushed towards the hall like hungry wolves.