Chapter Seventy-Two: Murong Wan Was Bullied!

"What man!" Li Man's whip rolled up, and the arrow fell to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill them!" Flint stepped out of the woods, followed by more than twenty early stage martial artists of the Baoyuan Realm.

"Flint, it's you!" said Li Man.

"It's you!One of the three newly rising geniuses of the Qingfeng Mountain Range, Li Man!" flintstone said.

"You dare to sneak up on me!" Li Man said.

"Li Man, this matter has nothing to do with you, we will arrest him!" said Flint Stone.

"He's my man!" said Liman.

"He's the one Granny Moon wants. "Flint Road.

Li Man's face changed slightly, but she was a member of the Qixia faction, and her father was still the sect leader of the Qixia faction, so she was not afraid of the moon mother-in-law of the Hidden Moon Sect, and said, "Get out of the way!"

"It is said that the three geniuses, the strength is close to the five masters of Qingfeng, today I want to learn a good move!"

Shout!

Arrows with flaming true energy are fired.

"Heaven-level martial arts, fierce rockets, practiced to the third form, blazing the plains!" Li Man's face became solemn, and he raised the fire cloud whip fiercely, but saw that the whip shadow of the fire cloud whip condensed into a fire cloud, sweeping the flying arrows.

Silk!

The fire cloud swept the arrows, the arrows landed, and the fire clouds disappeared.

"Qixia Sect's Zhenzong Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, Lianyun Whip Third Style, Fire Cloud Rolling Xia!" "The flint also looked solemn.

At this time, the rest of the martial artists in the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm rushed towards Yi Fan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Man was about to rush up to block it, when Flint attacked again.

The cultivation of the two is about the same level as martial arts, and they fought for a while.

Yi Fan knew that Li Man couldn't take care of himself, but he was not injured now, and if he wanted to escape, others might not be able to catch him.

But if he faced the siege of dozens of martial artists in the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm, it was estimated that Li Man would not be able to bear it, let alone him.

"Li Man, we don't owe each other anymore, let's go our separate ways. Presumably, the people of the Hidden Moon Sect can't embarrass you!" Yi Fan said loudly.

"Come with me, you are not their ......" Li Man was about to finish speaking, but saw Yi Fan's body like a ghost, like a strong wind, and he disappeared in an instant.

Li Man lost his mind for a short time, and the flint was also stunned, unexpectedly Yi Fan's speed became faster.

"Chase!"

Flint abandoned Li Man and chased after him with a group of people.

When everyone left, Li Man remembered that when the flint wanted to kill Yi Fan before, she was nervous, but she was slightly shy, and muttered: "Yes, I just want to fulfill my promise and stop the enemy for him, so I don't want to nervous him." ”

She looked at the direction where Yi Fan was going, and muttered to herself, "He ran so fast, it shouldn't be fine." ”

"Whatever, hmph, next time I meet him, I will teach him a good lesson, and dare to take advantage of this girl!"

……

There are still seven days left before the inner gate of Qingyun Gate.

Yi Fan came to the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate.

After this period of tempering, the Liuyun style is not only advanced to Xiaocheng, but also only one step away from Dacheng, coupled with the particularity of the Liuyun style, the flint Xiaocheng's heaven-level body martial arts are simply unable to catch up with him.

After chasing to Qingyun City, Flint didn't dare to chase anymore, so he could only leave unwillingly.

"Flint, when I advance to the Yuan Realm, let's settle the account slowly!" Yi Fan was full of confidence in the advanced Yuan Realm after obtaining Li Man's foundation building technique.

He strode and thought about it, he hadn't been home for so long, and his aunt should be worried at home.

Thinking of his aunt, Yi Fan's heart warmed, and he didn't know what his aunt was cultivating now.

On both sides of the road, there were disciples with hurried expressions from time to time.

"Did you hear? The fourth true biography, Senior Sister Huang Ling is jealous. ”

"Whose vinegar are you eating? ”

"It is said to be a newly promoted true senior sister named Murong Wan. ”

"Who is Murong Wan, can she compare to Senior Sister Huang?"

"What do you know! That Murong Wan has advanced to the early stage of the Yuan Realm in just two or three months, and he has already advanced to the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Realm, and he has even practiced the Vajra Demon Suppression Fist to the second form, and he is in the limelight. ”

"That's amazing!"

"Yes, it is said that she has the strength to challenge the Ten True Legends. ”

"However, Senior Sister Huang Ling has advanced to the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Realm for a long time, and she is about to reach the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and she has also practiced the Flying Rain Sword Technique to the third style, which is full of wind and rain. That Murong Wan was definitely not her opponent. ”

"Why the hell are you jealous? ”

It is said that both of them like Senior Brother Xu, and now they are competing in the ring, and it is said that whoever wins will be Senior Brother Xu's future wife. ”

"What about the losers?"

"I can only be a concubine!"

"Wowhaha, Senior Brother Xu deserves to be the first true legend, and he can actually get the favor of the two true inheritance sisters!"

……

The more Yi Fan walked forward, the more angry he became!

"Impossible! Auntie can't like Xu Changqing!"

"No way!"

"I'm going to take a look, my aunt is mine, and no one can snatch it away!"

……

When Yi Fan rushed to the edge of the ring, above the ring, two delicate figures were fighting fiercely.

One of them, dressed in a yellow power suit, had a long sword in his hand flashing with yellow true qi light, and a sword slashed out, and it seemed that yellow raindrops had fallen on the ring.

That person was Huang Ling.

The other person, dressed in a cyan power suit, punched out with his bare hands, and the fist shadow condensed by golden true qi bombarded out, and Huang Yu died.

Yi Fan saw the cyan woman in the power suit, it was Murong Wan, at this time, Murong Wan's gentle face was a little resolute, and her face was slightly pale, which was obviously difficult to support.

"Senior Sister Murong, your qualifications are not bad, in just three months, you have practiced to the peak of the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm!

Huang Lingjiao shouted, flew up, shook her wrist, and there were yellow sword shadows all over the sky.

These sword shadows whirred, tearing through the air, and fell densely.

Seeing this, Murong Wan raised her eyebrows, clenched her hands into fists, and slammed them out, but saw two golden fist shadows appear, trying to smash those sword shadows.

"It's stormy!"

At this time, Huang Ling drank heavily.

Those sword shadows shattered, turning into raindrops-like light, sprinkled one after another.

The golden fist shadow was turned into raindrops by true qi, and then, Murong Wan was hit by several sword lights and flew out upside down.

"Auntie!" Yi Fan exclaimed, Liuyun exerted all his strength, ran to the edge of the ring, and hugged Murong Wan.

It was also at this time that a strong wind hit behind him.

"Let her go!" a voice sounded, with pride.

"Auntie, are you okay!" Yi Fan didn't bother to pay attention to the person behind him.

"I told you to let her go!" the voice continued.

"Get out!" Yi Fan shouted, didn't look at the person behind him, hugged Murong Wan, who had passed out in a coma, and walked towards the courtyard of Xishan, while walking, he also looked coldly at Huang Ling, who was looking weird in the ring, and said, "Today you bully my aunt, let's see!"

"I told you to let her go, did you hear that!"

One hand pressed Yi Fan's shoulder.