I've got it.

The four words are very decisive, which shows that Ling Yufang is really angry, and he must use his strength to prove that he is not relying on his father!

Liu's injury was devastated.

People are obviously deliberately provoking, and they are still stupid, aren't they looking for abuse!

The city lord is so wise and martial, how could he give birth to such a bastard thing!

Of course.

He only dared to think in his heart, but did not dare to say it.

"It's fine. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Xiao Mu, let's have a fight with Ling Gongzi." ”

"Yes!"

Su Xiaomo jumped into the ring.

Before they could start warming up, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect came over one after another.

"Senior Brother Su, you must torture this guy severely!"

"The arrogance of the gang just grew up, which made people look very unpleasant, and they had to be tortured half-dead!"

"It's better to abuse him with all the and pee!"

can make the big guy hate it so much, it all stems from Ling Yufang's deliberate call for the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect as the Ancient Sect.

I have to say.

In terms of pulling hatred, this guy has a fight with Jun Changxiao.

"Brush!"

Ling Yufang fell in the ring, his eyes always flashed with anger, if his eyes could kill, I believe that Su Xiaomo would have been dismantled a long time ago.

"It is the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect who has come to power, and his strength is definitely not bad, can Ling Gongzi win?"

"I heard that this Ling Shao City Lord's qualifications are not too high, and his father has used genius earth treasures to help him shape his meridians. ”

"Hey, this is fate, this is a good baby. ”

The whispered discussion of the martial artist of Southwest Yangzhou was heard by Ling Yufang, and the anger in his body was even greater!

Why do they care about having a father, no one cares about their efforts over the years!

Don't.

It's because of my origin.

All efforts and dedication must be wiped out, and the blame is on having a good father!

This.

Fair to me!

"Whoohoo ——————"

Under the burning of anger, Ling Yufang released the Martial Sect Cultivation, and said in a low voice: "I want you to know that I can become a young city lord, and I can have the cultivation now, relying on myself!"

"How do you compare?" said Su Xiaomo with a smile.

Ling Yufang, who was fully open, said proudly: "Compare weapons!"

Brush!

As he spoke, his right hand was raised slightly, and a sword engraved with a dragon beast appeared, although it was not yet unsheathed, it was sharp!

"Three-foot Dragon Sword!"

"My God, this is one of the Ling City Lord's personal swords, and the quality has reached the highest level, I didn't expect it to be given to my son!"

The crowd looked envious.

Liu Xianqing and Ge Tuhong's eyes were strange, as Martial Emperors, they didn't have such a weapon close to the holy product!

Really.

If you have a good father, you are a cow!

Ling Yufang, who wanted to prove himself urgently, sacrificed the sword weapon given by his father, which is also quite ironic.

"Come on. ”

Su Xiaomo said, "Let's start." ”

"Where's your weapon?"

"Against a rookie like you, it's enough to use your bare hands. ”

"Arrogance!"

Ling Yufang's eyes were cold, and he immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword, but when he heard the sound of 'Qiang', the silver two-foot three-foot dragon sword came out of its sheath.

This sword is three feet long, the sword body is white, and when it is unsheathed, it seems that there is a dragon's roar, which is really a very good weapon.

Even if the strength is good, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"Brush!"

Ling Yufang poured spiritual energy into the sword body, and suddenly slashed out in the void, immediately dragging the cold and peerless sword qi!

Su Xiaomo toed a little, stepped on the mysterious steps to bypass, and then appeared behind him, and directly slammed it over.

Bang ——————

Ling Yufang didn't have time to dodge at all, he was directly kicked in the shoulder, and he shot back with his sword.

Brush!

Su Xiaomo strode to follow, and the spiritual energy was infused into her right foot, and she immediately launched a dazzling bombardment.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, Ling Yufang suffered a heavy blow to the chest and staggered back to the edge of the ring.

He has only a fourth-grade martial arts sect, even if he has a high-grade sword weapon, he can only be completely exploded in front of Su Xiaomo, who is at the peak of the martial arts!

"Damn!"

Ling Yufang endured the pain and angrily displayed his sword technique, and suddenly a dense sword shadow intertwined in front of him!

This is also a kind of advanced sword technique, which was prepared by the Ling City Lord for his son.

Pity.

Ling Yufang's qualifications are not outstanding.

Even if you learn sword skills, even if you have the blessing of high-grade sword weapons, it is difficult to exert your true power.

Brush!

Brush!

Su Xiaomo was at full speed, dodging left and right in the ring, avoiding the cold sword qi one after another, and then went around to Ling Yufang and kicked him in the wrist.

Shout!

The three-foot dragon sword flew out of his hand and thrust into the ground.

Liu shook his head.

This result was not surprising to him at all.

To put it bluntly, Ling Shaocheng Lord has a terrible father, everyone respects him very much, if he doesn't have this relationship, he will definitely have no sense of existence when he is lost in the crowd.

"Damn......" Ling Yufang's eyes cracked.

I have such a strong sword weapon and sword skills, why can't I beat the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!

The question is simple.

He had a good father.

Su Xiaomo, they have one-good sect master!

You have countless resources and rich martial arts? I'm sorry, but these Ten Thousand Ancient Sect disciples have them!

If you insist on finding a little advantage, Ling Yufang will also be a 'young city lord', and you can take it out to show off.

Of course.

If they were to choose between the 'Young City Lord' and the 'Ten Thousand Ancient Sect Disciples', Su Xiaomo and the others would definitely choose the latter, because in their hearts, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect disciples were priceless!

......

Is that the end of it?

No.

After Su Xiaomo kicked off Ling Yufang's weapon, he didn't give him a chance to surrender or jump out of the ring at all, and directly hit his head with a heavy punch, and then launched the destruction of Cui Gula.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The corners of the mouth of the warrior watching the battle twitched, and finally he couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head.

"Sect Master. ”

The Red Lotus County Lord said in a low voice: "After all, it is the young city lord of Ling Teng King City, just teach a lesson, don't go too far." ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "It is because he is the young city lord that he must be ruthless, so that the world can know that my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is not something that can be provoked casually!"

“......”

The Red Lotus County Lord was silent.

Rumble!

Another heavy punch fell, and the tyrannical Ling Yufang directly tilted his head and fainted, his whole face was swollen, and even his parents might not be able to recognize it!

"Smack!"

Su Xiaomo clapped her hands and said, "I agreed." ”

Liu Xingqing and Ge Tuhong's faces were ugly, but they didn't speak from beginning to end, after all, this is a battle in the ring, since they have gone up, being abused can only blame their inferior skills.

"Two. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "If you still want to teach martial arts, you can continue to come to the stage, and I will not refuse anyone from the Ancient Sect." ”

The masters of the five fourth-rate sects were silent one by one.

Even the Martial Emperor was defeated, the strength of this Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is too strong, and if you continue to challenge on the stage, you will only be embarrassed!

"Sect Master. ”

Liu said sadly: "It is worthy of being a third-class sect, today I will be considered to have received the teaching, don't bother too much, I will leave first!"

After losing so many games, the Martial Emperor didn't win, so what kind of face did he have.

So, it's best to go!

"I won't be far away. Jun Chang smiled and arched his hand.

Liu injured his disciple and lifted Ling Yufang, who had passed out, and walked away with a disgraced face under the eyes of Wu Xiu of Yangzhou Prefecture in the southwest.

When I came, I was arrogant, and when I left, I was embarrassed.

Today.

The five fourth-rate sects of Xiyun Prefecture have returned from the defeat of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects!

Today.

A martial artist from the southwest Yangzhou Prefecture shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart: "The Monarch Sect is mighty, and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is mighty!"

The Monarch is mighty!

Wan Gu Zong is mighty!

The crowd shouted in unison, and the voices echoed in the sky.

The plaque hanging above the main hall, written with the words 'iron bones', flashes dazzling under the sun!

"Sect Master. ”

The Red Lotus County Lord smiled: "If my father knew about this, he would definitely be very happy." ”

Jun Changxiao didn't hear what she said, nor did he hear everyone shouting, because his ears were covered by the sound of a reminder that the task was completed.

(End of chapter)