Chapter 1844 Are You Going to Fight Me?

Chapter 1844 Are You Going to Fight Me? (Page 1/1)

The powerful palm was like a big hand of a god and demon poking out in the sky, carrying a desperate power, and slapped it fiercely at the second daughter.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked!

"Don't!"

"Senior Brother Long, what are you doing!"

"Are you going to kill someone!"

Everyone could feel that terrifying terrifying coercion on that palm, so they knew what the consequences would be if this palm slapped on Jiang Hanyue and them!

It is no exaggeration to say that with Jiang Hanyue and Tang Yun, if they are lucky, they can save their lives, and if they are unlucky, they may die directly!

"Is the gap between the middle stage of Jindan and the early stage of Jindan really so big?!"

At this moment, many people had this doubt in their hearts.

And Jiang Hanyue and Tang Yun watched the huge palm attack, but they couldn't hide at all, there was no way to avoid it, they could only despair!

"Is this the strength of the mid-stage Jindan monk?"

A wry smile tugged at the corner of Jiang Hanyue's mouth, and she had slowly closed her eyes.

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand had already come to the second girl at this time, and it was only less than a meter away from being able to bombard the two of them!

This distance, for the speed of that palm, only takes a thousandth of a second!

At this moment, everyone was full of pity, and even some female cultivators couldn't bear to look at it anymore and closed their eyes in pain!

But!

Suddenly, a change of urgency!

"Huh!"

I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and then, a figure appeared directly opposite the palm of the hand like a ghost, blocking in front of Jiang Hanyue's second daughter!

The figure seemed to raise an arm and extend its palm.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, his palm collided with the huge pitch-black palm, and in an instant, a deafening loud sound came, and the huge pitch-black palm directly fell apart, turning into scattered heaven and earth aura, and flew away in all directions!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone watched the stage, and their mouths forgot to close in shock!

What a situation!

What's going on!

"Senior Brother Long's move has been broken!"

"Who is it, this is too scary!"

"It's really broken, who, who?!"

Everyone's eyes widened, trying to see the appearance of the figure clearly from the scattered pitch-black aura.

Finally, the dust settled, the scattered aura dissipated, and the figure clearly appeared in everyone's sight, and his appearance was immediately seen by everyone.

"What!"

"It's him!"

Seeing this person, some of the disciples below immediately exclaimed in disbelief!

There are also some people who do not know the situation and are very puzzled.

But at this moment, Jiang Hanyue spoke:

"Thank you Senior Brother Yang for your help, but we lost this competition."

"Senior Brother Yang?"

With Jiang Hanyue's words, everyone's eyes fell on that figure.

Suddenly, a roar rang out:

"I see! It's Senior Brother Yang Yifan! ”

"What, Senior Brother Yang!"

When this sentence fell, a strong cry immediately sounded all around:

"Senior Brother Yang, it turned out to be Senior Brother Yang!"

"I've heard of Senior Brother Yang's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it in this way!"

"Why did Senior Brother Yang go up!"

Suddenly, there was a cry all around, as if a pot had been fried, boiling.

On the stage, Tang Yunqiao's face was still a little pale, but she glanced at Yang Yifan gratefully:

"I didn't expect it to be Senior Brother Yang, thank you for your help this time, Senior Sister owes you a favor, if you have time, Senior Sister will repay you well."

In the end, Tang Yun smiled, revealing a smile that was not worth his life, which was extremely tempting.

“……”

Yang Yifan was a little helpless, the reason why he made a move was really because he couldn't stand it, but it wasn't for any repayment.

"Yang Yifan?"

Suddenly, Long Xuanyu's voice rang out.

"Senior Brother Long, Senior Brother is Yang Yifan."

Yang Yifan looked at Long Xuanyu, thought for a while, and said:

"Senior brother, don't blame, I didn't mean to interfere with your battle, it's just that after all, this is just a competition, senior brother's ......"

"Huh?!"

Before Yang Yifan finished speaking, Long Xuanyu's eyes looked over coldly, snorted coldly, and a chill appeared on his face:

"Why, listening to your tone, do you think I'm too ruthless?"

"Between the same doors, there is really no need to kill them all, right?"

Although Yang Yifan heard the chill in Long Xuanyu's tone, he was not cowardly at all, and frowned.

"Ridiculous!"

Long Xuanyu flicked his sleeves, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his chin was slightly raised, as if looking at Yang Yifan condescendingly:

"Yang Yifan, what qualifications do you have to teach me? I heard that you have a good talent, and your strength has reached the early stage of Jindan, and you don't need to participate in the big competition, you are qualified to participate in the Zhongzhou trial, I want to ask, why are you?! ”

What the!

Long Xuanyu's words fell, and everyone around him was stunned.

The matter of the trial in Zhongzhou is not a secret, everyone knows it, and naturally knows how important this trial is to a disciple, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the dragon gate.

But now, Long Xuanyu actually said that Yang Yifan was a predetermined candidate?

Why?!

In an instant, everyone's gaze at Yang Yifan was a little unkind.

In their eyes, Yang Yifan directly became a shameful relation.

"Senior Brother Long, what do you mean by that?"

Yang Yifan frowned slightly, and his face was a little unsightly.

Although it is not an unsightly thing to become an internal candidate, but the matter of Zhongzhou trial is sensitive after all, Long Xuanyu said this matter at this time in this tone at this time, and it was clear that he was deliberately misleading.

"What do I mean, I have made it very clear, you are my junior brother, we are all a master, and my cultivation is in the middle stage of Jindan, yours is only in the early stage of Jindan, and I will set a quota for you, but senior brother and I are fighting life and death on the stage, why?"

Long Xuanyu sneered, and the cold voice spit out these words.

"Are you questioning Master's decision?"

Yang Yifan didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he directly buttoned the big hat on Long Xuanyu's head, wanting him to shut up.

"No, no, no, I don't dare, I just want to see how talented the genius junior disciple who can let the master give a quota within the quota is really genius."

Long Xuanyu squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Yifan sarcastically.

Provocation!

This is the provocation of the naked fruit!

At this moment, if Yang Yifan doesn't know anymore, Long Xuanyu is not convinced and wants to fight himself, then he is not Yang Yifan!

"You're going to fight me?!"

Thinking about this, Yang Yifan smiled.

"Why, you don't dare?"

The sarcasm on Long Xuanyu's face became a little stronger, and he asked playfully.

"Don't dare?"

Yang Yifan smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, no, to be honest, Senior Brother Long, you're not my opponent, so forget it."

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