Chapter 640: The despair of the Murong family's descendants

The strength of the Murong family in Tianhai City is not bad as a whole, and the realm of the lineage can also be, such as these who come to the door to challenge, at least they have martial sect level cultivation.

But.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect released their cultivation, and the sense of oppression formed suddenly crushed them without a sense of existence!

Murong Shaolin was stunned!

Standing in front of any disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, no matter how breath or momentum, is stronger than himself!

No way!

How can it be!

The descendants of the Murong family, who were at a lower level, were also shocked.

Their previous arrogant demeanor completely vanished after the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect had fully opened their cultivation.

Who is the rookie?

At this point, there is no need to explain.

"Several. ”

Li Qingyang said: "Pick at will, choose at will, I will not refuse anyone from the Ancient Sect." ”

What a man who is stable and understands the overall situation, he has been laughing with Jun Chang for a long time, and he has begun to become arrogant.

Man.

It's going to be.

What's more, a group of stupid brain-dead people came to challenge the sect, and they also called the sect master by his name, and as a second senior brother, he was also angry in his heart.

"Brother Shaolin. ”

Murong Shaomeng's eyes were filled with jealousy, and he said, "What...... What to do!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect released the realm aura, which directly frightened him and the other descendants into not having the courage to challenge!

"Underestimate this sect!"

Murong Shaolin didn't expect that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect would be so strong!

But since you are here, you must not retreat, you must bite the bullet!

"Shaomeng, you challenge first!"

"Huh?"

"Hurry up!"

Murong Shaomeng listened to his cousin's words, even if he knew that he might be abused in battle, he still stood up with difficulty.

Who to choose?

That's a big question!

At this moment, Murong Shaomeng saw Chu Xiunan.

When I went to the Heavenly Oracle Academy, this guy once abused himself severely, and the new hatred and old hatred were ignited at once!

"Chu Xiunan!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to challenge you!"

"Senior Brother Chu. Li Qingyang said: "Let's fight." ”

"Step!"

Chu Xiunan stood on the martial arts arena, and said with disdain: "Your subordinates are defeated, and they dare to fight." ”

Murong Shaomeng walked up, rushed over directly with heavy steps, and said angrily: "I am no longer the person I was three years ago!"

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The spiritual energy around the body vibrates, gathering in both fists.

Judging from the heavy momentum, this person must pay more attention to physical cultivation!

"Get out!"

Chu Xiunan rose from the ground and swept over with a slam kick!

It was a very bland attack, but it contained extremely strong spiritual energy, and it slammed into the face of Murong Shaomeng, who was approaching.

Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The whole person fell to the ground in an instant.

Chu Xiunan strode over, rode directly on Murong Shaomeng, raised his fists and ravaged it wildly.

The sect master said that the feces and urine must be abused to fly together!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the bombardment, Murong Shaomeng's abused body was incomplete, and he was finally kicked out and knocked out, and the person also hit the outer wall.

"It's a weak ......"

Su Xiaomo and the others shook their heads one after another.

The eyes of the Murong family suddenly widened.

When I went to the school, Cousin Shaomeng could still make dozens of moves with this guy, but now he was directly seconded!

Chu Xiunan said lightly: "I am no longer the same person I was three years ago. ”

If he still followed the cultivation of the academy, he could defeat Murong Shaomeng now, but he would never be so clean.

Li Qingyang said lightly: "Continue to choose." ”

β€œ......”

Murong Shaolin clenched his fists and said, "Shaoren, you fight!"

β€œ......”

The descendant called Murong Shaoren walked out with a depressed face, he looked at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect present, and finally locked on Yao Mengying, and said, "I want to challenge her!"

Murong Shaolin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This bastard guy actually chose the youngest female streamer, which is really a shame for my Murong family!

There was no way, Murong Shaoren really didn't have the courage to challenge a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect who was the same age as himself, so he could only choose one that was easier to bully.

"Challenge our little junior sister?"

"Is this the descendant of the Murong family in Tianhai City? ”

"Ahh

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect became disdainful.

"Little junior sister. ”

Li Qingyang said: "Go to war!"

"Hmm!"

Yao Mengying walked out with light steps.

"Little junior sister, you are the best!"

"Little junior sister, I beat this shameless guy so much that even his mother can't recognize it!"

The senior brother behind her cheered her on!

In the main hall, Jun Changxiao put one hand on his cheek, and said with interest: "After cultivating for so long, it's time for actual combat." ”

Wei Lao said worriedly: "Sect Master, she is a demon cultivator, if she is exposed, she may be in big trouble." ”

Jun Chang smiled disapprenomerly and said: "Clean up these cats and dogs, and you will definitely not let the little girl move seriously." ”

"Yes. ”

Wei Lao relaxed.

If Murong Shaoren heard what the two of them said, he would definitely be angry.

Am I just going to be so good that you think you can't beat a six or seven-year-old girl?

Yes.

It's really dish!

Because after the competition began, Yao Mengying stepped on the clouds and came, her little hand flicked in the void, and the seemingly soft attack contained the power of ten thousand jun!

Rumble!

Murong Shaoren hit the outer wall directly and lay next to Murong Shaomeng and passed out.

"This ......"

The Murong family's descendants all widened their eyes.

It is understandable to lose to Chu Xiunan, after all, the other party is the descendant of the Chu family in the Wangcheng of Yangzhou in the southwest, but being killed by a little girl in seconds is too terrifying!

"Admit it. ”

Yao Mengying arched her little hand, quite a woman who did not let her eyebrows go.

"Little junior sister is mighty! little junior sister is mighty!"

The disciples cheered.

Li Qingyang said: "Everyone, time is limited, please continue to challenge." ”

"Damn!"

Murong Shaolin gritted his teeth.

Naturally, he would not admit it and ordered others to fight.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In a short period of time, several Murong Yan were stubbornly selected opponents, and then they were abused and flew out one by one, and died together with the first two cousins.

Challenge the Ancient Sect, courage is commendable!

The seven cousins were all defeated and fainted, leaving only Murong Shaolin alone.

"Please choose. Li Qingyang said lightly.

Murong Shaolin's mood can be described as broken and desperate now, but now, he has to fight no matter what.

"I'm here to play with him. ”

The night stars stepped out of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Night, forget it. ”

Li Qingyang was afraid that he would go into battle, and the other party's abuse would be worse than death, and the abuse would produce a psychological shadow, so that he would be afraid of martial arts.

"Good!"

Murong Shaolin said: "It's him!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Xiaomo and the others all bowed their hands and said: "I respect you as a man!"

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The ground shook constantly, and the grains of sand and dust that existed on it were bounced up, as if the elves were dancing.

The corners of Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and the others twitched violently, and finally they couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads.

It's brutal, it's bloody!

Rumble!

On the martial arts field, Night Xingchen finally stopped after a punch.

At his feet, Murong Shaolin was abused and bruised all over his body, and his entire head was swollen into a pig's head.

The most terrible thing is that people have not passed out yet, and they are still deeply experiencing the heart-rending pain brought by every inch of skin.

This feeling is really worse than death!

"Qingyang. ”

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said, "Lock them all up." ”

Come and challenge me to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, accompany me at any time, this seat is warmly welcomed, but once you come, it is not so easy to leave!

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly led people to detain Murong Shaolin.

The Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, who was sweeping the floor in the distance, had a trace of bitterness in his eyes, he had been carried away by them like this before.

"Master Li Tang. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Send a letter to the Murong family in Tianhai City, and ask them to prepare 200,000 spirit stones to ransom people." ”