"Luo Jiuxiao, don't you think I'm not worthy of you fighting for me?"

At this time, Zhao Xueling asked again.

"Sister Xue Ling, you're thinking too much! We have experienced the attack on the wolves of Tieyue Cang together. We are friends who live and die together. How can I take advantage of the danger when you are in trouble? Don't worry, I'm going to fight for your father!"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at Zhao Xueling and made a promise.

After hearing Luo Jiuxiao's promise, Zhao Xueling's eyes suddenly moistened. After putting on the gauze skirt, she sat down in a chair close to her, and her heart went up and down.

"Luo Jiuxiao, thank you. I didn't expect you to be so upright and brave!"

Zhao Xueling's face slowly showed joy, and she looked at Luo Jiuxiao excitedly.

"Miss Xueling, you are so brave! I didn't expect you to sacrifice yourself for your father and the Xuangu Sect. I admire you so much!"

Luo Jiuxiao smiled and admired it sincerely.

"Actually, I sacrificed myself to see who the other party was! If I were a person like Ma Juncai, I would rather die than follow!"

At this time, Zhao Xueling was in a good mood after listening to Luo Jiuxiao's words, and couldn't help but smile, explaining with a smile on her face.

"Oh, I'm flattered!"

When Luo Jiuxiao heard this, he laughed a few times, and then laughed at himself.

"Sister Xueling, it's too late. You'd better come back quickly! If someone sees you in my room so late, it's not good!"

Subsequently, Luo Jiuxiao said with certainty.

Hearing Luo Jiuxiao's words, Zhao Xueling's bold move just now suddenly felt guilty. After reading the clothes, she looked at Luo Jiuxiao affectionately, opened the door, and left like a civet cat.

At this moment, although Zhao Xueling's people left Luo Jiuxiao's room, her unique fragrance was still in Luo Jiuxiao's room. Looking back at the scene of Xiangyan, Luo Jiuxiao couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that this time, we are completely at the same level as the Gods and Demons Sect.

...

The next morning, Luo Jiuxiao had just finished vomiting, and he had been running his spiritual power for several weeks before he got out of bed.

Just when Luo Jiuxiao opened the door and was about to have breakfast, Zhao Xueling was holding a box in her hand with a smile on her face.

"Luo Jiuxiao, you're up! This is the breakfast I made especially for you. Eat it while it's hot!"

Zhao Xueling put the lunch box on the table and whispered.

Then, Zhao Xueling turned her hand and put the breakfast in the food box on the table. Rice porridge, pastries, and trampling fill the table.

"Sister Xue Ling, give these things to your servant. You don't have to cook for yourself! Besides, you make so much at once, how can I eat alone?"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the sumptuous breakfast, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"I... I don't know which one you prefer, so I made a little. ”

Luo Jiuxiao, Zhao Xueling's face suddenly turned crimson, and she explained quickly.

"Sister Xueling, I don't think you have eaten yet, why don't you sit down with me and eat something? Otherwise, I will die before I participate in the competition!"

Luo Jiuxiao smiled, took Zhao Xueling's hand and sat down, stretched out his hand to hand Zhao Xueling a bowl of rice porridge, and smiled.

Zhao Xueling refused for a while, and then took a sip with her mouth embarrassed. He had breakfast with Luo Jiuxiao.

At this time, Zhao Xueling's face was as hot as boiling water, and the smile on her face was exceptionally sweet. This is the first time Zhao Xueling has had breakfast alone with a stranger. Her arms are like those of a deer. Her heart was pounding and she was very nervous.

"Miss Xueling, don't be nervous. Just breakfast. I'm not going to eat you!"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the nervous Zhao Xueling. He couldn't help but smile and comfort.

So it took Luo Jiuxiao and Zhao Xueling nearly half an hour to finish breakfast. After a simple cleanup, Zhao Xueling was ready to leave with an empty lunch box.

"Sister, I've finally found you! Hundreds of people came to the Gods and Demons Sect and surrounded our Xuangu Sect!"

At this time, I saw Zhao Zhengcheng running over in a panic. Looking at Luo Jiuxiao, he panicked at Zhao Xueling.

"How so? Isn't it the agreed battle? What happened at the Devil's Gate?"

After listening to Zhao Xueling's words, Zhao Xueling's face suddenly changed, and she panicked.

"Sister Xueling, you don't have to worry about me!"

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao patted Zhao Xueling's jade hand and said softly. After that, Luo Jiuxiao took the lead in walking out.

After seeing Luo Jiuxiao's actions, Zhao Xueling's panicked expression suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had taken a reassuring medicine, and her face returned to ruddy. She took a long breath and hurried to follow.

The forgotten Zhao Zhengcheng shook his head, pretended not to see anything, and strode after him.

The Xuangu Sect is now surrounded by the Shenmo Sect. Everyone has the power of an intermediate soul battle master. Shenmo Gate can be described as the best!

At the same time, farther away, a large number of people gathered around to watch the lively crowd, which was also surrounded by the third and third floors.

In Purple Cloud City, the contradictions between the Shenmo Sect and the Xuangu Sect were almost well known. Therefore, after seeing such a big battle, everyone flocked to watch it with great interest.

At this moment, Zhao Pengju, who was standing outside the gate of the Xuangu Sect, was followed by a group of Xuangu Sect disciples. However, compared to the Divine Ink Sect, the strength of these disciples was much weaker, and there were quite a few junior spirit fighters among them.

From this point of view, it is not unreasonable for the God and Demon Sect to exert pressure on the Xuangu Sect for three years.

"Ma Zhan, what do you mean? Aren't you and I clearly fighting for life and death? Why, are you in such a hurry?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Peng raised his head coldly.

"Zhao Pengju, the duel between you and me has been negotiated. Clearly, we will naturally end up on the competition platform. Today, I'm not here to find you, but to find the murderer who hurt my son!"

At this time, I saw an angry middle-aged man standing in front of the gate of the gods and demons, fiercely.

"Great, today, if I don't hand over the murderer who hurt me, I will immediately dismantle your Xuangu Sect. ”

At the same time, I saw half of the long sleeves hanging on Ma Juncai's chest, gritting his teeth, and shouting in a murderous voice.

Looking at Ma Juncai, who only had half an arm left in front of him, Zhao Pengju was also shocked. Yesterday, he learned from his daughter Zhao Xueling that Luo Jiuxiao hurt Ma Juncai, but he didn't expect Luo Jiuxiao's hand to be so cruel that he completely discarded one of Ma Juncai's arms!

What a fucking relief!

For so many years, he has been beaten by people from the Gods and Demons, and Ma Jun in front of him is the most ferocious one. In his hands, there are not a few disciples of the Xuangu Sect who have died.

Looking at Ma Juncai's appearance now, Zhao Pengju just felt very comfortable and almost laughed.

Like Zhao Pengju, the disciples of the Xuangu Sect have also suffered heavy blows from Ma Juncai in the past three years. If it weren't for the tense situation, I'm afraid everyone would have laughed.

"Hand over the murderer!"

At this time, Ma Zhan of the God and Demon Sect used a fierce voice.

"Ma Zhan, this is not your magic door. You can't be here!Do you really think I'm afraid you can't?"

Zhao Peng did not show weakness and shouted in a-for-tat voice.

"Zhao Pengju, although you and I are both senior fighting soul masters, I am already the peak of senior fighting soul masters. The gap between you and me is not that big! With your current strength, you are not my opponent at all!"

When Ma Zhan heard this, he looked up at the sky and smiled. His words were full of contempt for Zhao Pengju.

"What a lie!"

When Zhao Pengju heard this, his face sank, and then one foot was full of black netherworld strength. He kicked Ma Zhan hard. A ferocious Netherworld Gang immediately struck out.

"Come on!"

Seeing Zhao Pengju's attack, Ma Zhan smiled, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, then he clenched his hands, immediately covered his arms with a layer of dark energy, and then suddenly waved his fist. The two-fist-sized Xuanjin Qi immediately gathered in the air, roaring and rushing towards Zhao Pengju, shattering it into the past.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, I saw Zhao Pengju's body constantly retreating backwards. After taking five steps back, he was steady.

"God!"

In just one round, Zhao Pengju fell into a disadvantage, which made the people of the Xuangu Sect worried.

"Today, let's make a decision here!"

Deli doesn't forgive people. Ma Zhan roared again, and his arm let go of the two gangsters. He rushed towards Zhao Peng and attacked again.

"Bang!"

With another huge explosion, the hard ground had cracked open at this moment, covered with cracks in cobwebs.

Looking at the fierce and unusual confrontation, the faces of the disciples on both sides were obviously different. While the disciples of the Shenmo Sect were happy, the disciples of the Xuangu Sect were nervous, and they looked at the field intently.

"Hahaha! Zhao Pengju, you are not my opponent at all!"

After the explosion, Zhao Pengju's arm was bleeding, his body trembled violently, and he gasped. Obviously, Zhao Pengju is not Ma Zhan's opponent at all.

"How weak!"

At this time, Ma Zhan swung his fist again, and You Ming Gangqi, who was two fists big, directly knocked Zhao Peng out. Immediately after, the fierce light in Ma Zhan's eyes suddenly appeared, and once again condensed two netherworld strengths, mercilessly bombarding Zhao Peng's chest.

"Die for me!"

Ma Zhan's face was fierce and he roared angrily.

However, when Ma Zhan's two nether true qi were about to hit Zhao Pengju's chest, only two golden rays of light streaked through the air and hit the nether true qi fiercely.

"Bang!"

The massive explosion stunned the surrounding onlookers.

"Dad, this kid is Luo Jiuxiao!"

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao's figure had just appeared, and Ma Juncai pointed at Luo Jiuxiao angrily, with a sharp voice.

"Son, did you break my son's arm? If you're smart, you can break your arm. Maybe I can save your dog's life!"

Ma Zhan's face was fierce. He stared at Luo Jiuxiao, fiercely.

"What a father, what a son!"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the murderous horse in front of him, his face was still the same, and he was cold.

"Luo Jiuxiao, heart!"

At this time, when he saw Luo Jiuxiao standing up, Zhao Pengju was shocked, but he couldn't think of more.

"Ma Zhan's strength is not weak. You can't be careless!"

Subsequently, Zhao Pengju warned again.

"Master Zhao, I will be hearted!"

Luo Jiuxiao sniffed it, nodded slightly, relieved, and looked at Ma Zhan in front of him. At the peak of the high-level soul combat division, Ma Zhan's momentum alone was far stronger than the ordinary changing environment in the later stage, and his combat effectiveness was not to be reckoned with.

"There's a head to blame, there's a major debt! I hurt your son. If you need anything, just come to me!"

Luo Jiuxiao said coldly.

"Son, I'm so brave. Let's die!"

At this time, only the roar of Ma Zhan was heard. Above his arms, two black Nether Gang balloons rushed straight towards Luo Jiuxiao like lightning. The air is undulating along the way, and the momentum is amazing.

"You golden brick!"

In the face of Ma Zhan's ferocious attack, Luo Jiuxiao snorted coldly, pinched the formula with his hand, controlled the calm and calm gold brick, and walked out with a rainbow of momentum. In the blink of an eye, he collided with the spirit of the Nether Gang.

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