The screams became louder and louder, and the rich family disciple's eyes were full of fear, he couldn't move a single bit at the moment, just like a mortal, he didn't know why it was like this, just one glance at each other, he lost all his ability to resist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the other children of the clan were all shocked on the spot, because although the strength of the child of the clan who was beaten was not strong among them, his wealth was among the best among everyone, and he should have many magic weapons on his body, but in the face of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old mortal cultivator in front of him, he didn't even have the opportunity to use the magic weapon, this matter was beyond the cognition of all of them, and he was shocked, and for a while, no one dared to come forward.

"Little bastard! Stop me, I am Sun Qinhao, the head of the Qin family, if you dare to hurt me, the Qin family will never let you go! Little mongrel, little bastard, you stop me. ”

Qin Hao was already full of bags at the moment, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he really couldn't be beaten, so he actually carried the family out directly, at this moment he only hoped that in the name of the Qin family, Wang Xiaomo would stop immediately.

However, he said the wrong sentence, a sentence of "little mongrel" directly hit Wang Xiaomo's reverse scales!

In exchange for Wang Xiaomo's even more frantic beating, and Wang Xiaomo's hand strength was mixed with spiritual power, and the screams immediately became more poignant.

After a while, this Qin Hao had become a pig's head, and his voice gradually weakened.

Wang Xiaomo didn't mean to stop at all, his fist still fell on Qin Hao's body like a storm, if it weren't for Qin Hao's already condensed four layers, his body was much tougher than ordinary people, and he would have been beaten to death on the spot.

"Little junior brother, don't beat him to death, otherwise you will be disqualified!"

Zhang Hanya reminded him.

Everyone present didn't know Wang Xiaomo's difficulty, only Zhang Hanya knew the most, and glanced at the rich young man who was dying, and couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy.

Finally, Wang Xiaomo stopped the fist in his hand, but his expression was still angry, he lowered his body, grabbed the ten rings on Qin Hao's hand and the accessories on his body, and searched the items on his body thoroughly, turned over all his hands and put them in his arms, and then swept at the other children of the world who were all standing, with murder in their eyes, but seeing that their eyes showed fear, Fang snorted coldly, and walked towards Zhang Hanya and the other six people with satisfaction.

Qin Hao was lying on the ground like mud, he was already unrecognizable, and forcibly protected a breath of spiritual energy on the meridians, so that he barely fainted, but his hands and feet had already been interrupted by Wang Xiaomo.

"Him! He's a little devil! Qin Hao's voice was like a thin mosquito bite, and his eyes became a thin line, but in the blur, he saw Wang Xiaomo and Zhang Hanya and the other six people, running into the distance.

"Little junior brother, run the spiritual power according to the three cultivation methods of condensing qi, the steps can be light, and you can also lead the pressure of this bridge into the body and quench the body at the same time."

Zhang Hanya reminded him that he was really worried that Wang Xiaomo would run with all his strength and the situation that had just happened would occur

Wang Xiaomo was stunned when he heard this, and then according to Zhang Hanya's words, he exhaled the aura around his body with the three formulas of condensing qi, and immediately his feet became lighter, and the oncoming coercion entered the body like a silk thread, running the whole body together with the spiritual power in the body, and immediately there seemed to be dirt in the body gradually converging into a line, gradually turning into sweat, flowing out along the skin, and the spiritual power in the body was guided by the three formulas of condensing qi, and the spiritual power disorder never appeared again.

Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, the thing he was most worried about was solved so easily, and he couldn't help but glance at the six people around him with some doubts.

"This was told by a descendant of the clan named Xu Wan'er when you passed by us when you fainted!" Zhang Hanya saw that Wang Xiaomo was puzzled, and hurriedly said.

"Oh! How can the children of the world help us in mortal cultivation? Wang Xiaomo was even more puzzled.

"We also know this too well, it seems that she can't get used to the faces of those children of the world, so she reminded her." Jin Caifeng replied.

"Xu Wan'er!?"

Wang Xiaomo nodded and kept his name in mind.

Seven people ran and chatted, and in the blink of an eye, they ran out of forty or fifty miles on the Tongxian Bridge, and the seven people were presided over by Wang Xiaomo, and the jade runes in the dantian flashed chaotically, Zhang Hanya and the other six people basically did not consume much spiritual power, and they could concentrate on the operation of the third chapter of the condensation of qi, introducing the oncoming pressure into the body, and the spiritual power turned into a squeezing force to continuously refine the flesh, and gradually the six people all had different degrees of dirt removed from the body, and the distance of forty or fifty miles was much stronger than the effect of ten years of penance in the nether realm.

But Wang Xiaomo eliminated the most dirt among the seven, and for a while, on the Tongxian Bridge, the stench was stinking.

At this moment, only the gray-robed old man surnamed Zhou, the white-robed young man, the yellow-clothed girl and nearly a hundred disciples of the Qianyang Sect were left at the Tongxian Bridge, and all the children of the clan and Fan Xiu had already set foot on the Tongxian Bridge.

"Master, the wonderful use of this Tongxian Bridge is not a secret among the children of those clans, but no one knows about Fan Xiu, although Fan Xiu is sixty miles ahead, it seems to be a little unfair!"

The girl in yellow lowered her head and muttered, she was also a little unaccustomed to the faces of those children of the world.

The gray-robed old man looked up at the yellow-clothed girl, and then looked at the surrounding disciples, only to see that everyone's expressions were different, some were deep in thought, some were indifferent, and some were a little puzzled, only the white-robed young man had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes kept looking at the direction of Tongxian Bridge without saying a word.

The gray-robed old man sighed again in his heart, how could he not know that this was unfair to Fan Xiu, but the words of the girl in yellow made him unable to answer on the spot, he couldn't say that the forces of those clans in the sect found him and promised him many benefits, so that he could do this, right?

In the Qianyang Sect, the forces of the Xuanming Continent and the forces of Fan Xiu have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, although the sect recruits the children of the world once every twenty years, and the recruitment of Fan Xiu once every sixty years, and at the same time it is also open to the disciples of the world clan, but it is still difficult to calm the grievances of these family members, after all, due to the limited cultivation resources of the sect, the number of places opened each time is very limited, which causes the competition between the two sides in the sect to be very fierce.

And this time the sect was open to the outside world, except for Wang Xiaomo, the seven people who were introduced by Elder Yunlie from the lower realm, and all the other people who were introduced by the clan forces within the sect were controlled, so all the cultivators were not told the wonderful use of the Tongxian Bridge, in order to allow more children of the clan to enter the sect.

In the sect, he does not belong to any of the forces on both sides, and the reason why he came to preside over it is to calm the complaints of the Fan Xiu forces, so as to give people a superficial fairness, but in fact, this time the clan forces in the sect have secretly moved countless hands and feet, and they have invested enough.

He was sandwiched between the forces of the two sides, and in order to balance the two sides, he let Fan Xiu go sixty miles first, and for the wonderful use of the Tongxian Bridge, he also pretended to forget, and when he was here, he had an explanation for both sides.

Of course, these things are all operated by people at the level of elders and above in the sect, and ordinary Qi Condensing disciples have no way of knowing about them at all.

Of course, the girl in yellow didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw that the old man in gray robe was a little distracted, and she didn't mean to answer her words, but she didn't ask any more questions.

"Uncle Shi, it seems that this batch of mortal cultivators have ordinary qualifications, and they were caught up by these children of the world so quickly."

The white-robed young man looked at Tongxian Bridge from afar, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse, under the release of his divine sense, most of the children of the world clan had already caught up with Fan Xiu.

"Senior Brother Ye seems to be very happy?!"

The girl in yellow glanced at the white-robed young man who was a little proud, and the corners of her mouth showed a trace of disdain.

The white-robed young man was not angry, he looked at the yellow-clothed girl who was a little angry, and when he smiled, a fiery color flashed in his eyes.

Among the other disciples of the Qianyang Sect, many of them frowned, such an obvious bias made these disciples know in their hearts at this moment that among the sect's opening to recruit disciples, the power of the clan has completely gained the upper hand, and it seems that there will be very few mortal cultivators entering the sect.

At this moment, suddenly there was a flash of light in front of everyone, and the gray-robed old man raised his eyebrows and looked up.

"The first Fan Xiu to be eliminated."

The corners of the white-robed young man's mouth moved slightly, and he sneered.

The brilliance gradually dimmed, and a person rolled out of it, and everyone looked up, only to see that one person's hands and feet were broken, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was even more ragged, but his mouth was staggering: "He! He's a little devil, he's a little devil. "I'm a little confused.

Everyone's faces changed color, and two disciples of the Qianyang Sect immediately stepped forward to watch carefully, and after a long time, Fang Lu said incredulously: "This is, this seems to be Qin Hao of the Qin family!" ”

"What? No way! ”

The white-robed young man's brows furrowed immediately, and he came to the front in an instant, and after recognizing it for a long time, his face gradually became difficult to look at.

The girl in yellow was smiling and chuckling, she couldn't stop giggling, she was really happy in her heart, she was a little unaccustomed to the faces of these disciples of the world, although she also thought that most of the people in the cultivation would be eliminated, but she never thought that the first person who was eliminated turned out to be a child of the world, and was beaten into a pig's head, and the evil spirit in her heart immediately relaxed.

The gray-robed old man also recognized Qin Hao at this time, his face couldn't help twitching, his heart moved, and then he remembered that before leaving, Qin Hao had a conflict with that extremely qualified young man.

"Could it be that little guy who did it?"

The divine sense was directly released on the Tongxian Bridge, but I saw that Wang Xiaomo and Zhang Hanya and other seven mortal cultivators were running happily hand in hand on the Tongxian Bridge.

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