Liu Xuanmo opened his sleeves again, the faintly surrounding black qi still did not dissipate, every bone in his arm seemed to be calcined by flames, scorching hot, he was slightly stronger than the other four disciples, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves had already sounded next to him, although he didn't cry out in pain, but the cold sweat was already wet on his back.

Liu Xuanmo felt very embarrassed, and he was furious for a while, staying at the inner door of the Liuyi Pavilion for so long, how could he have been so humiliated? That kid must have taken some kind of forbidden medicine to gain such terrifying power, otherwise, from common sense, it is impossible for a young man who is only nineteen years old to reach such a state of transcendence, it is simply contrary to common sense.

No matter what, this face must be earned, he doesn't believe that no one in the entire inner gate can subdue Su Xie, if he swallows his anger like this and lets that kid out of the limelight, how can he stay in the inner gate in the future?

"Bastard, get up for me," Liu Xuanmo didn't dare to look at the expressions on the faces of the people around him, and scolded and kicked the four inner disciples who were still lying on the ground crying wolf, "The face of the wind crew has been lost to you, continue to stay here, do you want to see other people's jokes?!"

No matter how he kicked and beat these people, the foul language was all scolded, and the four of them still didn't have the slightest intention of struggling, Liu Xuanmo was from the Liu family in Cangcheng, although he was not a direct descendant, but he was also a branch of the Liu family, and he had experienced cruel extreme training since he was a child, so he was slower than others in the perception of pain, and he was injured a lot, so he was naturally used to it.

The fifty-four disciples in the inner gate of the Liuyi Pavilion will organize a group, every group of six, and the group ranked first in the inner gate is the wind turbine. It is divided into nine groups, and these nine groups are the assembly of the strongest disciples of the Daoist Hall, and they are the indispensable core force, and their name is - Nine Dragons.

The original motive for deciding to set up Kowloon was to help complete the great cause of the Liuyi Pavilion, which began to extend from the time of the ancestor to the current dream, in order to realize this dream, the Liuyi Pavilion spent countless manpower and financial resources, the existence of the Kowloon is directly compared to the Elders' Council, ten old monsters at the patriarchal level, and nine freshman talent groups, each of whom has dedicated their lives to this great cause.

As the number one in Kowloon, the five people shot at the same time and failed to subdue a ghost, and it will be difficult for the wind turbine to continue to occupy the first throne in the future, which is what Liu Xuanmo cannot tolerate the most.

"Brother Liu, no, I'm ...... I can't take it anymore...... Ah!" A disciple in the wind turbine wailed, the earthworm seemed to swing on the ground, which was full of ugliness, Liu Xuanmo was helpless and angry, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Xuanmo, what's going on?" The center of the position and all around it fell silent, and the appearance of a man made everyone avoid the past, and they heard this voice faster than the figure that appeared in their minds when they saw it, that is, even if you don't look at the source of that voice, you can know that it is that person coming.

Only when a person has left a deep impact on everyone's hearts will there be such a reaction, who will it be? This man arrived, the whole venue was silent, who else could it be in this inner door?

Yes, that was Li Wangjing, beside him, there was also a short old man in a wide cloak, his wrinkled face was buried deep in the shadows, but when those eyes were slightly raised, they were unusually bright and dazzling, and few people dared to look at those eyes.

"Brother Jing, I'm sorry for you, I've embarrassed the wind turbine. Liu Xuanmo's face was ugly, he was the same as the other four people, bloodless, his arms were shaking violently unconsciously, Li Wangjing took advantage of this moment, he felt even more faceless to see the leader of the wind crew again.

Li Wangjing and Guishanquan glanced at each other, and immediately understood what was going on, so the corners of the eyes of the two of them twitched inadvertently, looking at the tragic scene in front of them, this is what they don't want to see, the young man who was expelled from the Taoist Hall three years ago came back, and with endless resentment and anger in his heart, he came to ask for an explanation from the person who framed him back then.

After Guishanquan did not catch up with Su Xie, he went directly to Li Wangjing's courtyard, Li Wangjing was still in retreat at the time, and no matter who came to him at this time, he would not see him, but this time he came to Shizun, and Guishanquan had not personally visited Li Wangjing's courtyard for several years, so there must be something important to come this time.

Sure enough, when he saw the Ghost Mountain Spring, this short old man on weekdays was full of murderous aura and fighting intent for a while, and there seemed to be a knife flashing in his eyes, staring at every part of the house, for fear that Su Xie would suddenly jump out of the shadows and give Li Wangjing a fatal blow.

Li Wangjing was startled as soon as he opened the door, and thought that Shizun had to come here as a last resort to find shelter for the time being, and when he heard the whole story, he knew that Su Xie was back, whether he came back to trouble him this time, or because of what happened three years ago, he was expelled from the sect for so long, and that young man has never forgotten.

I knew that there would be this day, and I should have let him go forever and forever, and I would never step into the Liuyi Pavilion again in this life. Li Wangjing showed a contemptuous smile and said, "I'll go and meet him in person, I want to see how far this Su Xie has grown now." ”

As a result, Li Wangjing was shocked, he didn't choose to fly over directly on the way here, but chose not to hurry or slow all the way, and by the way, he enjoyed the small flowers and grasses on the side of the road and the scenery of Yunwu Mountain in Liuyi Pavilion. It was only because he was confident that the people in the wind crew would quickly suppress Su Xie, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the whole person was like falling into the abyss.

This is the first time that the wind turbine led by him Li Wangjing has been solved by one person, and he really can't swallow this evil breath.

"Did that guy named Su Xie do it?" Li Wangjing grabbed Liu Xuanmo's arm to inspect it, and suddenly saw a dark turbid gas lingering on it, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he still couldn't hide his surprise, "What are you guys ...... Hit his pulse?"

"Apprentice, are you sure that kid Su Xie is really as weak as you say?" Ghost Mountain Spring said in a deep voice, after living for hundreds of years, only Li Wangjing's purple-level dragon vein entered his eyes, but this black-level dragon vein who was almost rumored to be a miracle reappearance appeared, and it was still the young man who was expelled from the Dao Hall three years ago, he blinked his eyes repeatedly, and only after being sure that he was convinced, he was willing to believe that this wisp of black qi was a pulse power appearance.

Li Wangjing took a deep breath, he sneered, and said: "Hmph, he is more talented than me, so what, but no matter how strong he is, he will not kill the four people of the wind crew in an instant, unless...... He has the cultivation of the Heavenly Master Realm. ”

"But that's simply impossible, it's not logical. Ghost Mountain Spring said with a solemn expression, as the second-ranked existence of the top ten grandmaster elders, he had gone through countless setbacks and tribulations along the way to obtain a cultivation level like today's peak, but if it was to say that a young man who was only nineteen years old was a powerhouse in the Heavenly Master Realm, then the world seemed to be a little disillusioned for him.

"He is indeed a Heavenly Master Realm powerhouse, I personally felt it when I fought with him, and there will be no mistake," Liu Xuanmo gritted his teeth and gasped in his mouth, "Moreover, he is still a third-order Heavenly Master." ”