Nie Crazy Dragon actually died, and he was trampled to death by an outer disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, this is also too embarrassing to die, but he is also a descendant of the dignified mad god!

Of course, Li Mad did not admit this heir, but it was true that Nie Mad Long had obtained his inheritance from Li Mad .

On the square of Xuanshuang City, hundreds of thousands of martial artists were silent, all of them stupidly looking at the extremely arrogant figure in the Nine Heavenly Sealing Stone Pillars.

This guy is too good, he actually stepped on Nie Crazy Dragon with one foot, that Nie Crazy Dragon is a real demon among the demons, otherwise, he would not have been picked by Lin Qingyao and inherited the inheritance of the mad god.

However, such a wicked person actually fell like this, and died before he could grow up.

The Holy Rank Elder Wu Yue of the Shenwu Holy Land almost vomited blood, this guy really dared to kill him, and now that Nie Crazy Dragon has hung up, how can he explain to the Holy Lord when he goes back!?

At the thought of facing the thunderous wrath of the Holy Lord Lin Qingyao, Wu Yue was furious.

"Little one, I'm going to kill you. ”

Wu Yue's roar resounded through the nine heavens, and the endless heaven and earth aura frantically converged towards a figure in the sky, and a big hand appeared in the sky, directly bombarding the nine heaven-sealing stone pillars below.

"Wu Yue, you are looking for death!"

Wang Zhongtian roared angrily, and a brilliant sword appeared between heaven and earth, instantly soaring thousands of zhang, like the Heaven Opening Divine Sword falling, and the heaven and earth seemed to be split in half.

This Great Elder of the Dongwu Immortal Sect was also angry, what he hated most in his life was unruly people, this Wuyue Hall Divine Martial Holy Land Saint Rank Elder actually shot at a little guy who was not even a congenital person, and he was not ashamed?

I saw the sword light falling, and directly cut off the big hand that Wu Yue grabbed from the sky.

"Wang Zhongtian, do you want to start a war with my Divine Martial Holy Land?"

Wu Yue stared at Wang Zhongtian and roared.

"It's really a joke, Li Mad and Nie Mad Dragon are a fair fight, countless people present can see it clearly, it is Nie Mad Dragon's skills are not as good as others, and he was beaten to death, who can he blame?"

Wang Zhongtian looked awe-inspiring and said loudly.

"This ......"

Wu Yue was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Zhongtian is right, this is a fair duel, Nie Mad Long was trampled to death by Li Mad with one foot, and he can only blame himself for not being good at learning.

"Could it be that just because Nie Madlong is a disciple cultivated by the Divine Martial Holy Land, he can be unruly? If Li Madness is killed by Nie Madlong today, my Dongwu Immortal Sect will definitely not avenge him. ”

Wang Zhongtian was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"It's not Li Mad who is dying now, you can say whatever you want. ”

Wu Yue said coldly.

"If you mess around again, then I will accompany you to the end. ”

Wang Zhongtian's gaze became fierce.

"Very well, we'll see!"

Wu Yue said and turned around and left.

Wang Zhongtian was one of the strongest saints in the Shenwu Continent, and although Wu Yue was also a saint-level powerhouse, she asked herself if she was not Wang Zhongtian's opponent, so she could only walk away.

At this time, the pot exploded in the square of Xuanshuang City, and after everyone recovered from the shock, they all started talking one after another, and it was extremely noisy for a while.

The news spread, and all sides were shaken.

"Nie Crazy Dragon is dead......

Those cultivator family heads in Xuanshuang City couldn't have imagined that this duel would be such a result, this Li Mad really dared to kill Nie Mad Dragon.

Li Mad directly accepted Nie Mad Dragon's storage ring, which was his trophy.

He opened Nie Madlong's storage ring and looked, good guy, there are really a lot of things, there are more than a dozen boxes of top-grade spirit stones alone, five or six boxes of low-grade spirit jade, and one box of medium-grade spirit jade.

There are also all kinds of cultivation resources, the divine iron for refining weapons, the elixir for refining medicine, everything, this guy also has an elixir shelf for storing finished pills, which is full of all kinds of pills.

There is the Nine-Turn Little Jin Dan that heals wounds, there is the Martial King Pill that improves cultivation, and there is the Tian Yuan Dan that solidifies Peiyuan, this guy is simply running around with a treasure!

"Pretty good!"

Li Mad is very satisfied with his income this time.

At this time, Wang Donghai and the others were already stunned, the senior brother Nie Crazy Dragon was actually dead, what should I do?

Those disciples of the Divine Martial Holy Land were also overshadowed.

"What are you still doing here, continue to be embarrassed?"

An older disciple of the Shenwu Holy Land said as he turned around and left with a group of junior sisters.

Wang Donghai glared fiercely at the figure in the Nine Heavenly Sealing Stone Pillars, and hurriedly caught up with those disciples of the Shenwu Holy Land and left Xuanshuang City together.

Those who had a holiday with Li Mad were also leaving the scene quickly.

Those children of the Yuan family saw that Li Mad was not killed by Nie Mad Dragon, that was disappointed, Yuan Feilong and they were still going to wait for Nie Mad Dragon to kill Li Mad and then go to Yipin Pavilion with the brothers in the clan to celebrate.

The people in the business were also very disappointed.

But Li Mad's friends were overjoyed, Gu Pengfei, Gu Lingfeng and others had already gone to a private room in the next Pin Pavilion, ready to celebrate Li Mad .

Xiang Dalong and the others were even more smiling.

Chu Yan'er cried with joy.

"The boss is mighty haha......"

Chen Fan was extremely excited.

What about the descendants of the mad god, why didn't the boss of our family trample one of them to death?

"What about Zhao Fatzi?Zhao Zifeng, you bastard, you dare to escape?"

Chen Fan suddenly found that Zhao Zifeng, the son of the city lord of Songzhou Hengtian City, who had bet with them, had disappeared.

"Don't worry, brother, I've already made people stare at that dead fat man. ”

Xiang Shaofeng suddenly whispered to Chen Fan.

"Huh, okay, haha!"

Chen Fan was overjoyed when he heard this.

Half an hour later, in a small alley in the west of the city, the little fat man Zhao Zifeng was blocked in the alley by Chen Fan and others.

"What do you want to do, this young master is a member of the Zhao family in Songzhou, my father is the city lord of Hengtian City, you should get out of the way quickly, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

The little fat man yelled at Chen Fan with a fierce voice.

"Willing to gamble and lose, do you kid want to repay the debt?"

Chen Fan doesn't care so much, he goes straight to the point.

"What are you willing to gamble and lose, what has Young Master Ben gambled with you, don't laugh. ”

Zhao Zifeng did not admit it.

"Then it can't be helped. ”

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the little fat man.

"How dare you be rude to us?"

A Tsing Yi servant beside Zhao Zifeng rushed up.

With a wave of his right hand, Chen Fan directly whipped the Tsing Yi servant into the air, and the whole person had the most intimate contact with the wall next to him.

The Tsing Yi servant was stuck to the wall, and then slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

Beating people is like hanging a painting, Chen Fan's hand is very windy.

"Don't mess around. ”

The little fat man panicked.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan strode forward.

"You're going to die!"

The little fat man was ruthless and shot directly at Chen Fan, but this guy was only a cultivator in the marrow washing realm, and he couldn't compete with Chen Fan at all.

He was directly grabbed by Chen Fan, and then Chen Fan grabbed his collar like an eagle and grabbed a chicken and carried him to a dung pit.

"What do you want to do?"

The little fat man's face is green, does this guy really want to force himself to eat Xiang?

"Since you refuse to eat Xiang, then I will let you go down and take a shower (bath). ”

Chen Fan said and threw the little fat man directly into the dung pit.

"No ......"

The little fat man let out a terrible roar, and then plunged headlong into the dung pit.