And the Yellow Dragon Iron Guard is equivalent to a doorman in the Aya Country, and he has great privileges in the Aya Country, but it is very difficult to become the Yellow Dragon Iron Guard.

The first-level Yellow Dragon Iron Guard must be the leader in the early stage of the seventh order, if you want to become a second-level Yellow Dragon Iron Guard, then you must at least be the leader in the middle stage of the sixth order!

This is a difficult task for a disciple who has just entered the inner room.

This white-haired old man is deliberately embarrassing Jiang Xuan!

"Wei Lingguo's hand is stretched too long!"

Jiang Xuan didn't show anything on his cheeks, and smiled coldly in his heart.

He has no grievances with the white-haired old man, and he has no enmity towards him, he has never known each other before, but that person deliberately makes things difficult for himself, obviously, it is because of Wei Lingguo.

Wei Lingguo was in the military machine pavilion of the Yang Taiji Gate (yīn), and there were many people.

Although the minister is not from Wei Lingguo, he has a very good relationship with Wei Lingguo, among the nine deacons, at least three of them are masters of Wei Lingguo, and among the ordinary deacons, there are many masters from Wei Lingguo!

I knew this in my heart, but even so, Jiang Xuan didn't have any way.

Everything that the white-haired old rao has done, although it is despicable, he can't find a flaw.

After receiving the notice, Jiang Xuan immediately planned to leave the mission hall.

"What happened?"

But at this time, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded: "In the task hall of this inner room disciple, how can there be a rice bucket in the late fifth order?"

A purple-clothed donkey-faced warrior looked at the inner room disciple Taoist uniform on Jiang Xuan's body, and said in surprise: "A rice bucket in the late fifth order can actually become an inner room disciple!

"What?"

Jiang Xuan's eyebrows furrowed, he glanced at the donkey-faced young man, and found that that the person was just a cultivation realm in the early stage of the seventh order, so he shook his head, and he didn't want to pay attention to this person, so he was about to leave.

"Slow!"

But Jiang Xuan didn't want to pay attention to that person, but the donkey-faced Qingnian felt that Jiang Xuan was afraid of him.

He shouted, "Didn't you understand what I was saying? I told you to get out, you know?"

"Are you sure you do this?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly became cold to the bone, and he said coldly.

"Hmm!"

Donkey-faced Qingnian poked out two fingers and smiled coldly: "Do you roll by yourself, or I will beat you to roll all over the ground, and then throw it out, you choose!"

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Xuan suddenly burst into a shout, and the sound was like a violent thunderbolt, shocking, making the donkey's face tremble, and the whole person was taken aback.

Then, he threw a heavy punch, and suddenly the spirit burst (shè), and the wind blew violently, hitting the donkey-faced light year (shēn) body in an instant.

"Ahh

The donkey's face screamed miserably, only to feel a huge force coming from his stomach, and the whole person immediately collapsed. He fell on Lin, Jiang Xuan kicked it with his foot, and he rolled out of the mission hall.

"What?"

This scene shocked the dozens of other inner room disciples in the mission hall, and even the white-haired old man (qíng) couldn't help himself (jìn) widened his eyes.

It didn't take long for everyone to smile helplessly.

Although the donkey-faced light year has the same combat power, it is just an ordinary seventh-order early stage, but he has a big brother in the middle of the sixth-order realm, who is very protective of his shortcomings, as long as anyone offends the donkey-faced light year, his eldest brother will definitely seek justice for him immediately.

And it just so happened that the eldest brother with a donkey face and a light year happened to be in the mission hall Zheng

"You are a late-stage fifth-order martial cultivator, it is really rare to have such combat power!"

Sure enough, almost at the same time, an indifferent voice sounded: "But, you can't beat my brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a square-faced warrior who was also dressed in purple walked out.

Although they are brothers, the difference between his appearance and that of a donkey-faced light year is really big, one with a donkey face and the other with a square face.

"I'll give you a chance. ”

Fang's face was as cold as ice, and he said in a threatening tone: "Kneel on the ground and kowtow to my brother and say I'm sorry, I can still let you go, otherwise, it will only be a gesture to cripple you." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Xuan's expression became more and more cold, and he said indifferently: "Do you have the ability to do this?"

"You'll find out soon!"

A divine light flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed square face, and he smiled coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, and with a heavy punch, he attacked Jiang Xuan!

This purple-clothed square face is so domineering, and it is indeed a bit arrogant capital, and he has stepped into the middle realm of the sixth order, obviously for some time (rì).

A heavy punch was struck, and the majestic aura ball burst open, bursting towards Jiang Xuan.

"Slash of Light!"

In the face of this heavy punch, Jiang Xuan's demeanor remained unchanged at all, and he slashed out with a sword, and the thunderbolt-like sword light burst out as fast as lightning, annihilating this aura in an instant!

Phew!

The sword slashed through the throat of the purple-clothed square face, leaving a gap, and bright red blood flowed from it.

"If there is another time, I will not be spared!"

Jiang Xuan put away the Ice Spirit Sword, his expression was as cold as ice, and he left the mission hall.

"This ......"

Looking at Jiang Xuan's calm and gradual back, the purple-clothed square face covered the blood line in his throat, and his heart was frightened.

The move just now was obviously Jiang Xuan's hand, otherwise, this move would be enough to pierce his throat!

This move is too fast, too cold, as long as he recalls this move, he will not be afraid (qíng) self (jìn).

The gap is too great!

A wry smile squeezed out of the purple-clothed square face, and he no longer had the courage to think of making a move on Jiang Xuan.

And the nearby martial arts cultivators were extremely shaken.

The combat power of this purple-clothed square-faced light year is not bad, and in the inner room, it can barely squeeze into the middle level, but with just one sword, it was defeated by Jiang Xuan, this martial arts cultivation in the late sixth order!

It didn't take long for this matter to reach Ji Chang's second disciple, Liu Xiangyu's ear Zheng

"Not only did this Jiang Xuan not die, but he was upgraded to the late fifth order, and he has the strength to rival the middle stage of the sixth order?"

Liu Xiangyu's face was calm, his eyes were cold to the bone, and he said to himself: "Then it seems that the sixth senior brother must have died in the hands of that Jiang Xuan, and it looks like he has to invite the killer of Qixinglou."

His eyes were cold to the bone, and Liu Xiangyu stood up at dusk and quietly left the Yang Taiji Gate.

三 (rì).

Liu Xiangyu appeared in a teahouse.

This teahouse is very, and on the cash register, only a middle-aged man has half-eyed eyes, looking lazy and listless.

Just looking at the dilapidated appearance of the teahouse, no one didn't expect that this was actually a side branch of the famous Qixing Building in Qingzhou!

After entering the teahouse, Liu Xiangyu didn't say much, took out a hundred yuan high-grade sword crystal, and put it on the cash register.

The lazy martial artist opened his eyes, glanced at Liu Xiangyu twice, waved his hand, put away all the 100 yuan high-grade sword crystals, and in silence, he formed a magic seal and opened a teleportation magic circle.

Liu Xiangyu walked into the teleportation array. Soon he came.

An old man with dirty eyes, half-hidden and half-visible in the dim light, looked quite cold.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Seeing Liu Xiangyu's figure, the old man raised his eyelids and opened his mouth without hesitation.

"I'm going to kill Jiang Xuan of the Yang Taiji Gate!"

Liu Xiangyu took a step forward and said in a low tone.