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Chapter 159: with translation of chapter title

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He came and didn't say a word, just kept his head down and damn wandered inside, and even wanted to barge into Hong Zun's Dong Fu—do you even see me, your female master, in your eyes?

Wang Tieshu immediately refused; upon hearing that, Chen Wang also turned his head and replied with a displeased face.

Wang Tieshu, you're crazy, what are you yelling about?

I'm entering my big brother's Dong Fu—what's it to you?

What big brother's Dong Fu? That's my Hong Zun's Dong Fu!

Isn't this my big brother's Dong Fu?

Does your big brother even deserve it?

What did you say?

I say your big brother also qualifies to live in such a Dong Fu—look, this is Hong Zun's Dong Fu.

Wang Tieshu, you're asking for death.

I think it's you who's asking for death.

Hey, looks like if I don't give you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes the Horse King has.

I'll kill you.

They traded barbs back and forth, quickly getting heated, and immediately went into battle.

Wang Tieshu threw a punch that sent Chen Wang flying; as for physical strength, you still have to look at Elder Wang Tieshu.

However, Chen Wang is no nobody; being able to sit as the Formation Sect's Sect Master naturally means he has some skills.

Knowing that relying on sheer strength, he was no match for Wang Tieshu, Chen Wang waved his hand and dozens of Formation Disks appeared before him.

As the Formation Sect's Sect Master, he may not have much else, but he definitely doesn't lack Formation Disks.

You stinky woman, watch this seat suppress you.

Pah, if you've got the guts, try taking me on.

Fine, let's try.

Come on.

Go.

Dozens of formations were instantly activated, enveloping Wang Tieshu—binding formations, illusion formations, attack formations, all types.

However, the moment the formations enveloped him, Wang Tieshu likewise took out a pile of treasures.

As the Blacksmith Valley's Grand Elder, he may not have much else, but he certainly doesn't lack Divine Weapons.

Surrounded by various defensive treasures, Chen Wang's formations couldn't get close to him at all.

A sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

What, is that all the Formation Sect can do?

You only rely on the power of treasures; if you have the ability, withdraw them.

You damn well aren't relying on formations?

The two fought fiercely; on Zhu Feng, the representatives of the various major powers who had come to attend the gathering were naturally drawn over as well, including the strong cultivators of Dao Yi Sect.

Holy shit, what's going on?

I don't know.

It's Wang Tieshu and Chen Wang.....

They instantly recognized the two's identities; meanwhile, the Formation Sect and Blacksmith Valley powerhouses who had followed them saw their own sect master and grand elder fighting, and for a moment everyone stared at each other.

With their big shots fighting, what are their subordinates supposed to do? Can they back down? Obviously not.

Immediately, a Blacksmith Valley Weapon Refiner shouted.

What are you looking at?

The Formation Sect side naturally wasn't to be outdone; led by the Grand Elder, the crowd immediately shouted.

What are you looking at me for?

Try looking at me again?

Fine, let's try.

Hey, who are you two? Brothers, get him.

Afraid of you? Disciples, hear the order—go!

In an instant, the one-on-one duel between Wang Tieshu and Chen Wang turned into a mass brawl between the Formation Sect and Blacksmith Valley.

The entire sky above Divine Sword Peak was turned into a chaotic mess, utterly chaotic.

Damn, they've started fighting.

Is the Formation Sect going to go to war with Blacksmith Valley?

Now there's a show to watch.

Everyone wasn't particularly worried; after all, it wasn't their business—it was lively, who wouldn't like that?

They watched with gusto, and just then Shi Song arrived with the Law Enforcement Hall's people, shouting all the way.

Who's causing trouble? Who is causing trouble?

Shi Song was truly exasperated; his own disciples were bad enough, but now these damn outsiders aren't letting him have an easy time.

After finally managing a moment of peace, things immediately went wrong again.

But before Shi Song could figure out the situation, an angry shout came from below.

Shi Song, what are you Law Enforcement Hall people good for? Still not taking them down?

The voice naturally came from Qi Xiong, whose face at this point was utterly grim.

He felt stifled; Hong Zun and Qing Shi, his own people bullying him as sect master was bad enough, but now these two damn outsiders keep jumping on his head—does he really think he, the Sect Master of Dao Yi Sect, is just a decoration?

From the very beginning he had been present, but Wang Tieshu and Chen Wang—these two guys simply hadn't paid him any attention at all.

Those who were just talking to themselves started fighting, and the Formation Sect and Blacksmith Valley folks who rushed over later were no different—you think damn, what place is this?

Dao Yi Sect, the foremost of the orthodox path in Dongzhou, the number one sect—you think I'm joking with you.

Outrageous, simply too outrageous—we must take him down, otherwise how can the face of his Dao Yi Sect be preserved? And how can the face of this sect master be preserved?

"What are you standing there for? Grab him for me!"

"Yes."

Upon hearing Qi Xiong's order, Shi Song immediately led the Law Enforcement Hall personnel forward, while he himself personally stepped forward to stop Chen Wang and Wang Tieshu.

With cultivation at the perfected Shèngjìng realm, Wang Tieshu and Chen Wang were naturally no match for Shi Song.

Blocking both of their attacks at the same time and forcibly separating them, Shi Song said in a low voice.

"Gentlemen, this is my Dao Yi Sect; aren't you being a bit too outrageous?"

Soon, the Formation Sect and Blacksmith Valley people were all subdued, each being brought before Qi Xiong.

The powerful figures from all the surrounding forces, seeing this, couldn't help but nod.

The Dao Yi Sect truly lives up to its name—just a move and it's instantly resolved; but such praise, Qi Xiong obviously doesn't need it.

Looking at Wang Tieshu and Chen Wang with an icy gaze, Qi Xiong said coldly.

"What do you think the Dao Yi Sect is? Your own sparring ground? Want to fight wherever you please?"

"Older brother, it was this guy who started the trouble."

Wang Tieshu immediately spoke; hearing this, Chen Wang and the Formation Sect's strong cultivators were instantly stunned—damn, when did Qi Xiong become her older brother?

His gaze swept back and forth between the two—now things are troublesome, since Qi Xiong is Wang Tieshu's older brother, he'll surely side with Wang Tieshu.

Moreover, this was indeed their fault—after all, fighting inside the Dao Yi Sect is simply inexcusable.

The Formation Sect people didn't know the true situation, and just as Qi Xiong was about to speak in rebuttal, the Grand Elder suddenly stepped forward.

"Sect Master Qi, wait."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Naturally, he had no pleasant expression, coldly glancing at the Grand Elder before speaking.

But precisely this attitude only convinced the Grand Elder even more that Qi Xiong and Wang Tieshu were truly close, as he sensed the mocking glances from the Blacksmith Valley's weapon refiners.

It felt as if he were saying, 'How about it? Our Blacksmith Valley's Grand Elder is none other than Sect Master Qi's older sister—do you Formation Sect still want to compare with my Blacksmith Valley? Dream on.'

"What are you worried about?"

For a moment, the Formation Sect's Grand Elder gritted his teeth in anger—'You have connections, right? Want to play these little tricks? Fine, my Formation Sect will accompany you—do you think my Formation Sect has no recourse?'

That IOU for ten million top-grade spirit stones is also due to be called in.

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