Chapter 486: If you want to fight, don't pretend to be forced

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"Warm-up complete!"

Jiang Changan stretched his waist, and his whole body let out a series of crackling sounds of fried beans.

The thirty-six disciples didn't know why, but the sword momentum did not stop, and the people in the stands were puzzled, only to see him put the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell in front of him, pinched the seal method in his hand, and scolded:

"Purple Dragon Yinβ€”"

Roar!

It was like the sound of a dragon's groan.

The Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell is horizontally placed in the present, and it is difficult to distinguish the depth in the leisurely black mouth, like the mouth of a giant beast rumbling and agitating sporadic sparks.

It was as if something was about to break out of the cage in the body of the bell, and it hit the inner wall of the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell trembling endlessly, and it also shocked everyone's hearts again and again.

"What's that?" said the people around them in shock, leaning forward unconsciously, trying to see what they really did.

Feng –

A fiery dragon gushed out from the dark bell, and the dragon's roar made people's ears blow up, and it seemed like a golden gong had broken into their brains, and the golden sound rang out!

Immediately, the thirty-six disciples secretly said that something was wrong, and they all exclaimed: "Retreat!"

Thirty-six Guanghua at this moment, where do you still pay attention to what body method to accompany you, integrated as one, just how to escape as fast as possible.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the thirty-six people quickly retreated twenty zhang, no matter how powerful this person was, it would be difficult for him to come back to him with a trick condensed purely by spiritual power, let alone hurt the enemy.

Everyone thought that the result was decided, but they didn't want the fire dragon to follow him!

And after such a long distance, its power has increased instead of decreasing, and the dragon's head is clearly distinguishable with a tongue of fire, and the entire martial arts arena is roasted red by this purple flame.

Seeing that he was behind him to the boundary of the martial arts arena, a single out of the realm was a loss, the thirty-six disciples had no way to retreat, but after the escape formation just now, it was already scattered, and it was even more difficult to bear this might, everyone showed two bloodshot eyes with their eyes, covered their ears and screamed, and the fire dragon integrated by the six hell spirit fires suddenly devoured everyone, and it was about to be burned into carbon ashes.

Eldest Sun He couldn't hold it anymore, stretched out his hand and waved his palm to disperse all the fierce flames, and angrily reprimanded: "Jiang Chang'an, you dare to make a deadly move!

"Heh, as long as you are domineering in Lingxiao Palace, you won't allow others to step on your head?!"

Jiang Changan looked at it coldly, among the thirty-six people, he saw that there were a few disciples who followed Changsun He into the palace that day, but whether it was that day or Jin Shi, the eyes of these people in front of him were full of murderous intent, Jiang Changan believed that once these people had a chance, they would definitely put themselves to death, and they would not give them any chance to live!

If you want me to die, don't blame me for not letting you live!

Jiang Chang'an whispered something in his mouth, and the dragon formed by the six hell spirit fires roared the blazing sparks, even more presumptuous!

There is no need to care about these idiots who only insist on thinking that they are right all day long, the fire dragon does not stop, turns back and forth, and then burrows into the crowd, and immediately bumps into two more disciples, and the sound of explosions spreads over the two of them.

The two disciples who had seen Jiang Chang'an in the palace were frightened, and they were immediately burned into two fire lotuses.

Mu Huaqing slammed the case and scolded: "Jiang Changan, the vertical son dare!"

As soon as the words fell, a flame rushed to his face, and golden lightning flashed in the purple fire, condensing a slap and rushing to his face!

Syllable!!!

The slap was so strong and impartial that it slapped Mu Huaqing's face hard, and his body flew out directly lying on his back, smashing the pear blossom wooden chair behind him.

It was like a handful of chili peppers hanging on his face, the hot burning sensation was unbearable, and the whole face was not only the damage of the force, but the six hell spirit fires were also clinging to the cheeks without any protection, and suddenly it was as if he was slapped on the face by a burning red iron, and half of his face was as black as burnt.

A group of officials shouted in amazement, and many people had long been unaccustomed to the attitude of the Lingxiao Palace Store to bully customers, and when they saw this scene, they were all fascinated in their hearts.

Mu Huaqing's face was slapped by this slap, and half of his face was already unconscious.

"This kid...... There are really two hits...... "The man who was dressed as a noble lady and had a rough body and called himself Biao Ye didn't dare to underestimate it for a while, this kid was very weird, he could be more than capable of falling under the sword formation of thirty-six people, not to mention, he still had the strength to overturn Mu Huaqing with one move, and the speed of this slap actually vaguely contained a strange speed blessing, which was unheard of.

Just this trick made several people look at Jiang Changan with admiration, and they let go of contempt in their hearts, and looked at it with a positive color.

Jiang Chang'an...... Jiang Chang'an!" Mu Huaqing secretly hated and scolded, but now he is no longer the opponent of the 'son' who used to be the most despised, as this young man once said - he was really trampled under his feet!

"The seventh junior brother still went down earlier to rest well, anyway, there are eleven junior brothers, even if Jiang Changan breaks through the first two levels, it will be harmless, don't want to go down from this pilgrimage mountain!"

At the mention of this eleventh junior brother, Mu Huaqing seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and his eyes subconsciously looked at a high-platform futon placed next to the ten wooden chairs.

The high platform is born from the fine carving and polishing of the sheep fat jade in Shanghaotian, and the futon on it is also woven in series with gold threads, but there is no one sitting on it at the moment, and the ten people seem to be familiar with the regulations of this 'eleventh junior brother', and they are not in a hurry.

"Jiang Changan, I see how long you can survive!"

In the blink of an eye, the flame dragon wrapped around the waists of the other thirty-four people, the flames churning, the purple thunder flickering, and the light leaping indulgently on the terrified faces of each disciple.

The sound of firewood crackling was heard in the red-hot and scorching air.

In the roar of the open mouth of the six hell spirit fire dragons, the broken swords in everyone's hands fell to the ground because of the hot grip, turning into a puddle of iron and red pulp.

Jiang Chang'an's fingertips are pointing to become the direction of the fire dragon!

"Ahh

More than a dozen people were burned to death in an instant.

Leaving behind bursts of bursting blood mist and pungent black flesh and bones all over the ground, the speed of the fire dragon was so fast that no one had time to stop it, and when it was found, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

The remaining dozen or so people stood in a daze, and for a moment they could clearly perceive the terrifying temperature of the flames, which could almost bake people into water, but the fire dragon only swept past them without harming them for half a minute.

What's going on? Could it be that Jiang Changan's move went wrong? Everyone guessed out of thin air.

But hearing the six hell spiritual flames dissipate violently, Jiang Chang'an stood in the middle of the scene and pointed at everyone, and shouted coldly: "You remember! I don't kill you because you still have good thoughts in the hands of Fang Cai, and you have no intention of taking my life, I, Jiang Chang'an, will repay my kindness, and I will not hurt your life, but if you continue to entangle, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Only then did everyone understand his intentions, and they had a new understanding of this gentleman of the Jiang family, who had clearly distinguished grievances and grievances, and was happy to enmity and hatred, this was a real man! Hearing Jiang Changan's words, everyone applauded and applauded.

The eyes of the remaining disciples were dark, Jiang Changan's move was really a great favor, and his skills were not as good as others, so he had to bow and retreat silently.

At this time, the seven older disciples sitting on the lotus platform stood up together as if they had heard the command, and the murderous intent emerged-