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The fluctuation of Yuan Force was pervasive, and there was an explosion sound of two fists, setting off flying stone chips, Ye Wujian was hit in the chest by a punch, and his figure retreated three zhang before he stopped his figure.

However, the appearance of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with fair skin, Ye Wujian is handsome, especially a pair of eyes that seem to be born bright, adding a strange charm to his still immature face.

It's just that at this moment, Ye Wujian was a little embarrassed, the black hair of the martial shirt and shawl was fluttering, and he didn't look at the opponent who defeated him in three moves on the martial arts platform, but closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he seemed to be immersed in his own world.

"Ye Wuji, eliminate!Murong Hai, win, enter the next round!"

With the sound coming from behind the huge martial arts platform, Murong Hai, who was standing on the martial arts platform, jumped off the martial arts platform, with a scarred face, a burly figure, and eighteen years old.

With a proud face, Murong Hai's eyes swept over Ye Wujian who closed his eyes tightly, and the pleasure and contempt in it were undisguised, and when he walked past Ye Wuji, he suddenly smiled lightly.

"Ye Wuji, I really admire you a little, it's been ten years, have you counted how many times you've been defeated? Oh, by the way, I forgot, you kind of waste probably forgot what it was like to win, hehe, it's really a.... Rubbish. ”

"In the first battle, he was turned to be in a group with Murong Hai, and he deserved to be unlucky!"

"Three moves were defeated without flaws, tsk, it's so weak!"

"Alas, in the past ten years, countless battles have never been won, and they have been defeated again and again, a whole ten years!

Around the left side of the huge martial arts arena, there were more than 100 boys and girls who were no more than eleven or twelve years old, all wearing light blue martial arts shirts with a uniform system and proper cut, and each young face was shining with brilliance and vigor, as if the sun had just risen in the morning.

All this, Ye Wujian who closed his eyes seemed to have long been used to it, but no one knew that at this moment, earth-shaking changes were taking place in his body!

This change, even if it has been silent for ten years, his heart is as refined as iron, and his will is polished and transparent, Ye Wujian even trembled slightly, his heart was stirring like a tide, and the throbbing from the depths of his soul became more and more intense, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar!

"The emperor has lived up to his wishes! Ten years of silence, now I have got what I wanted, have I finally succeeded?"

........ "Haha, Binglan, I'm one step ahead, don't you fall behind." ”

Murong Hai, who had already turned into a bright smile, came to the stone bench where dozens of young powerhouses were sitting on the right side of the martial arts arena, and smiled at a young girl sitting at the front.

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With his arrival, Dao Dao's warlike intent and fiery gaze focused on him, and many powerful fluctuations swept up, all of which belonged to the young powerhouses of the generation of the Murong family sitting here.

"Murong Hai, does it make you very happy to win against Ye Wuji's waste? Your strength has indeed grown very quickly, and you have even broken through to the Forging Body Eight Heavens, but compared to Brother Tian, you are still far behind. ”

A slightly cold daughter's voice sounded, it was from the girl called Binglan by Murong Hai, although this woman sat on the stone bench, but a pair of slender legs coiled together formed a charming arc, she was wearing a red close-fitting silk skirt, her chest was decorated with flower embroidery, Ying Ying's small waist was straight, her pointed chin was a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, Qiong's nose was straight, her red lips were red, she was an extremely outstanding beauty.

After Murong Hai heard Binglan's words, his smile froze, his eyes flashed with deep jealousy and jealousy, he smiled, but he didn't say anything anymore, and walked to his stone bench and sat with his eyes closed.

And those young powerhouses sitting behind Murong Binglan almost had a touch of envy and reverence on their faces after hearing the words "Brother Tian".

"In the next game, Murong Binglan vs. Murong Jie. ”

At the same time, a neutral man's voice came from behind the martial arts stage, and as soon as this voice sounded, the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, because this was the voice of Murong Changqing, the head of the Murong family.

"Woohoo"

Two young figures suddenly jumped up from the stone bench and rushed towards the martial arts platform, a gust of fragrant wind struck, Murong Binglan stood on the martial arts arena with a length and width of fifty zhang, and standing opposite her was a medium-looking young man, his gaze swept over Murong Binglan's face and flashed a trace of intoxication and love.

Murong Binglan, one of Murong Shuangshu!

The qualifications are good, the appearance is beautiful, and the temperament is even more cold and glamorous, I don't know how many goddesses in the hearts of Murong disciples, looking at the beauty in front of him, Murong Jie was even a little cramped and nervous, Ye Wuji, who was originally standing on the martial arts arena with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this moment, the strong will he had cultivated in the past ten years controlled his emotions very well, his eyes were as calm as ever, he looked at the two people standing on the field, and walked straight down the martial arts arena, but Murong Binglan's gaze that swept over him was hidden with a deep humiliation and disgust.

"Let's go. ”

"Boom" "Bang"

A big battle broke out between Murong Binglan and Murong Jie. 【△Net】

Although Ye Wuji, who walked off the martial arts arena, was still agitated in his heart, he slowly walked to the position behind the martial arts arena and waved his hand at one of the ten figures sitting there.

"Uncle Changqing, Wuqian took a step ahead and went back to cultivate. ”

The young man's voice was clear and melodious, as if the defeat just now had not caused any shadow on him.

"Well, yes, you go back first. ”

There was a touch of complexity in Murong Changqing's eyes, how amazing and brilliant was this handsome young man in front of him ten years ago?

Although Ye Wujian was not from the Murong family, since that person entrusted him to the Murong family at the age of four eleven years ago and left that thing, Murong Changqing did not regard Ye Wujian as an outsider, and even found that his cultivation talent could be called a demon!

At the age of four, he cultivated Murong's peerless "Haotian Jin", and at the age of five, he broke through to the Fifth Heaven of Forging Body, and in that year, he defeated one of the five super sects of the Northern Heaven Domain, a peerless little genius of the same age as the Blue Netherworld Divine Palace.

This news is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves!

At the age of five, forging the body five heavens, what is this concept?

When a cultivator embarks on the path of cultivation, the first great realm is the forging body realm, which is divided into ten heavens, boiling the physical body and condensing qi and blood, corresponding to "skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and marrow." ”

And the average person who breaks through the forging body at the age of ten and refining the skin realm is called a genius, if he can break through to the forging body triple heaven at the age of ten and refining the flesh realm is a small success, this is a genius that is rare in a hundred years.

Such a rare genius in a hundred years, as one of the three major families of the Longguang Main City in the Eastern Earth of the Northern Heaven Domain, there is only one of the three major families in the Longguang Main City for several generations, and that is Murong Tian, who is now entering the Murong Forbidden Land to cultivate and is about to leave the customs!

Murong Tian, who broke through the Triple Heaven of Forging at the age of ten, is known as a genius who is rare in a century.

He was only five years old, and before the qi and blood in his body were formed, he broke through the five heavens of forging his body and reached the refinement realm, what should Ye Wujian be?

Murong Changqing originally thought that God would bless the Murong family and let such two geniuses appear in this generation, but after the five-year-old Ye Wujian defeated the peerless little genius from the Qing Ying Divine Palace, in ten years, he would not have an inch!

For ten years, Ye Wujian has stayed in the Fifth Heaven of Forging Body, stopping at the realm where he was five years old.

Murong Changqing tried countless ways to find out the reason, but there was only one result.

"The qi and blood in the body are inexplicably depleted, and it is no longer suitable for cultivation. ”

God is jealous of talents, nothing more than that.

Just after Murong Changqing had to give up, Ye Wujian chose to continue cultivating, he didn't seem to be affected at all, and he had been cultivating tenaciously and hard.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Wujian couldn't stand falling to the bottom for a while, and he frantically wanted to restore the glory of his genius.

They believe that Ye Wuqian has long gone crazy.

"Wasteless" became his nickname.

Just as Ye Wujian was about to leave the martial arts stage, a soaring wave of fluctuations quickly hit from far and near!

"Whoosh"

The powerful Yuan Force is surging all over the body, the person who comes is tall, the appearance is only seventeen or eighteen years old, the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and marrow of the whole body are all practiced thoroughly, and the qi and blood have already been completely fused with the Yuan Force, regardless of each other, the white Yuan Force is filled with a huge power!

Ye Wujian could clearly see a pale silver crescent moon leaping and beating behind this person, as tall as a person, although it was vague and unstable, but it exuded a powerful aura.

The white Yuan Li slowly dissipated, this person was dressed in a white martial shirt to hunt in the wind, his black hair was in a bun, he was meticulously combed, his body was dusty, he looked handsome, and he looked very good.

"Oh my God! It's Murong Tian! Murong Tian is out of the customs!"

"His aura, could it be that he really broke through the Forging Body Realm?"

"Whew! that's.... Moon?"

"At such an age, with such cultivation, he is really the first person of the younger generation of the Murong family!"

...... The entire martial arts arena immediately exploded with the appearance of Murong Tian, and countless shocked voices spread, especially those young disciples who were sitting on the stone bench and the same age as Murong Tian were even more bitter and helpless, and Murong Hai, who was still showing off his martial arts a moment ago, was now silent.

Murong Tian, this moment focused everyone's attention, he was the center of light.

The two people who fought on the martial arts stage also stopped at this moment, and Murong Binglan stared at Murong Tian with a pair of wonderful eyes, full of brilliance.

"Haha! God bless my Murong family! Tian'er, you have finally condensed the Soul Moon and stepped into the Heroic Realm of the First Realm of Xifan! Seventeen-year-old Heroic Realm! Good! Great!"

At this moment, an old man sitting beside Murong Changqing suddenly got up, looked up to the sky and smiled, the old man looked ordinary, and his whole body exuded a haze smell, but at this time, he was laughing extremely happily.

The three elders of the Murong family, Murong Baishi, are also Murong Tian's grandfather.

"Murong Tian has seen the head of the family and the elders. ”

Speaking lightly, Murong Tian's face was also indifferent, but there was a trace of innate pride in his tone.

"Tian'er doesn't need to be polite, you have successfully condensed the moon, and you have stepped into the realm of washing the mortal world at the age of seventeen, at such an age, it should be among the top three in the two hundred years of my Murong family's inheritance. ”

Murong Changqing was also very happy in his heart, as the heir of the Murong family, Murong Tian's excellence undoubtedly made the Murong family have another master in the years to come.

"Yes! Tian'er is a genius that is rare in a century!"

"The old man has lived for sixty years, and a genius like Tian'er is only seen in his life. ”

"Reward! Master, Tian'er is so good, he should be rewarded!"

...... Murong Baishi heard the admiration of the other elders, and his heart was even more proud, his grandson was so outstanding, it was really a long face!

Ye Wujian stood behind Murong Tian and still didn't leave, his gaze swept over the pale silver crescent, revealing a strange light, and thoughts were surging in his heart.

"Is this the symbol of the Mortal Realm, the Moon? ”

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart and feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body, Ye Wuqian was ready to leave here, he had extremely important things to confirm.

This is what he got in exchange for ten years of silence.... Good luck!

Today, I finally got what I wanted!

"The head of the family, Murong Tian has something to ask for. ”

Murong Tian spoke indifferently again, as soon as these words fell, Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes lit up on the martial arts stage, as if she had thought of something, her heart was overjoyed, her eyes swept over Ye Wujian who turned around and was about to leave, full of disgust and relief.

"Oh, hehe, I promised you that as long as you can break through to the realm of washing the mortal realm in this retreat, I will promise you two requests, and now you have done it, so if you have any requests, just ask. ”

Seeming to know what Murong Tian was thinking, Murong Changqing immediately smiled.

Murong Tian, who was affirmed by Murong Changqing, suddenly turned his gaze, and looked indifferently at Ye Wuji, who was about to leave, like a nine-day dragon looking down on ants.

"The first thing Murong Tian is to speak on behalf of Bing Lan, and implore the head of the family to withdraw the marriage contract between Bing Lan and Ye Wuji, because he... Unworthy. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

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I only heard a few gasps around me, and many of Murong disciples were stunned at first, and then their faces were stunned.

"Huh"

With a gust of incense, Murong Binglan swept down the martial arts stage like a fiery butterfly, stood beside Murong Tian, raised her delicate chin, and said coldly: "Dad, Binglan doesn't want to marry Ye Wuji, and asks Dad to take back his life, Binglan can't marry a waste!"

The cold voice of her daughter spread all around, and instantly fell into the ears of Murong Changtian and the five elders who were sitting together, and it was even more clear to the ears of every Murong disciple.

At the same time, Ye Wuji, who also heard Murong Tian and Murong Binglan's words, was also stunned, this scene fell in the eyes of Murong Zi's disciples, and instantly made up for Ye Wuji's sadness and unwillingness, and part of the eyes projected on Ye Wujian were full of sympathy and pity, but more of it was a sense of banter for watching a good show.

Sure enough, Ye Wujian quickly turned around.

It's just that the distorted face did not appear, and instead it was replaced by a relaxed face.... Grin?

Ye Wuji's handsome face was full of smiles, and he hugged his fists and said loudly: "Uncle Changqing, Wuqian has long rejected you about the marriage contract, just take advantage of today, you can take back your life, Wujian is grateful." ”

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Dozens of extremely unexpected surprises sounded, thousands of calculations, the Murong disciples present had imagined various situations of sadness, unwillingness, madness, and humiliation, but they didn't expect Ye Wujian to answer like this, and it seemed to be sincere.... Happy?

Hearing Ye Wuji's answer, Murong Binglan suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and she could barely stand firmly, and a strong sense of humiliation instantly permeated her heart!

Murong Tian also raised his eyebrows, obviously Ye Wuji's answer was also unexpected, but Murong Tian was not bad, his eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't wait for Murong Changqing to answer, and spoke again.

"The second thing is to beg the head of the family to give me the Blood Dragon Jade, this thing, Ye Wujian is not qualified to have it. ”

This sentence echoed in Ye Wuji's ears word by word, and his smiling face also converged little by little, and a trace of chill flashed in his calm eyes!

Blood Dragon Jade, this is the only thing that Fu Bo left to himself except for the letter that could not be opened, and now it is temporarily kept by Murong Changqing, carrying the deepest feelings of longing in Ye Wuji's heart in the past eleven years, it is a precious thing that he has been longing for, and it has nothing to do with the Murong family.

In other words, this originally belonged to Ye Wuji.

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