Xiao Zheng looked at the few Hua Mountain Sect disciples appearing before him and smiled, saying, "So, you are the true disciples of the Hua Mountain Sect? Very well."
"What's very well? Demon Xiao, you've invaded our Hua Mountain Sect, and you'll definitely pay the price. Today, I demand you pay for your arrogance."
A robust and mighty figure stood forth, bellowing harshly.
This was the senior disciple of the Hua Mountain Sect, Tie Futu! He had cultivated a terrifying cultivation technique of the Hua Mountain Sect, the Fossil Divine Skill, which could turn his body as hard as stone, impenetrable by sword or spear.
"Demon Xiao, we've come here today to let you know that within this Hua Mountain Sect, there is no place for your wild arrogance!" another man also shouted fiercely.
This man was Zhan Feng, the second disciple of the Hua Mountain Sect, who had practiced a formidable cultivation technique called War Halo.