The man surnamed Mo saw the young man who suddenly appeared in the audience, and his figure flashed and appeared in the arena, and he said, "Zhan Qiao, you can't do it against a little guy in the early stage of qi refining, right?"

Luo Guichen was already eighty percent sure that the man opposite was from the Blue Alliance, but he wasn't too worried, since he had already helped the man surnamed Mo correct the rules of the martial arts hall, then this kind of butt wiping thing was naturally not something he was worried about.

Just when Luo Guichen forcibly cut the line, in the attic above the stands, the four people sat steadily.

Zhan Qiao said to the man surnamed Mo: "When you enter the cultivation realm, there is no difference between the size of the realm, and the rules of this martial arts hall have been messed up by him, and I will help you set things right." Besides, the second sister said that this kid is an eyesore here, so Dust Daoyou won't give me a thin noodle, right?" The status quo of the sixth peak cannot be broken by anyone, not even the master of the Martial Arts Hall.

The attic on the stands is gorgeously built, the crystal glazed tiles emit a hint of mist, and even the staircase is gorgeous, so you can best see the situation in the field. Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lowered his head again, his eyes full of playful envy.

"There is a Spirit Gathering Array in this small attic, which is not only suitable for construction, but it is also said that the service is very considerate, if you can ...... It's not in vain, big dog, do you say?" the man turned around, only to receive a roll of the eyes of the man named Big Dog.

The aura in the attic is very strong, and the jade seat feels particularly cool. A white hand held the gold-inlaid cup, took a sip of tea, and said softly: "This little four is getting better and better at talking, so that my sister is embarrassed to beat him, eldest brother and third brother, you give a comment, this kid has poured dirty water on my head for a while, sister, I want to educate him." ”

The man opposite the girl said: "Don't be angry, I see, this kid below is estimated to have been used as a gun, and as for Qiao coming back, we are cleaning him up." ”

A cup of spiritual tea in the girl's hand was worth a month's spiritual stone resources for a Qi Refining Cultivator, and their attic Qi Refining Cultivator had to save up for several months to live for an hour.

The monks who came here to earn contribution points had already paid the spirit stone offerings, so they didn't mind being ruthless to those who touched their cakes, so that they could make an example of the monkeys.

"Zhan Qiao, the four blue-clothed Shura. Monk Wu surnamed Zhuji frowned, this matter is not easy to handle.

"That's it, little brother, you can take my palm and I'll let you leave, what do you think?" Zhan Qiao was confident, not at all worried that the young man opposite would run away, or that he didn't take the hall master of the martial arts hall to heart at all.

Anger appeared on the face of the man surnamed Mo, and he said angrily: "Zhan Qiao, you are crazy! This is the martial arts hall, my place, you move my people, do you still have any rules!"

The monk surnamed Wu narrowed his eyes and put Luo Guichen's waist card aside, he was very wise to help each other for this kind of thing, in fact, Luo Guichen's value did not make him have the idea of being an enemy of the four Shura.

Ask for more blessings.

Zhan Qiao raised his eyebrows provocatively and asked, "Are you sure you have the strength to argue with me?......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Guichen: "Come on, I'll continue, but if I resist it, 100,000 contribution points, what do you think of this lottery?"

Luo Guichen put the Juyuan Dan in his arms into his mouth, slowly adjusted his breath, and his voice was very serious.

"You're the second person to interrupt me, boy, are you gambling with your life?" Zhan Qiao stroked his eyes, his voice a little surprised.

"Maybe I'll be a little bit better off than the first man. "Luo Guichen's opportunity has reached a peak.

The man surnamed Mo clenched his fists, but after a while, he let go weakly, and he really didn't want to offend the Blue Alliance.

On the sixth peak, the sunspot man saw the situation in the Yanwutang through the glare glass, waved his hand to interrupt the glare, and said to the young man holding the cat on the side: "What does the Yanwutang of the sixth peak want him to do, the cultivator should be indomitable, but look at him cowering, where is the way he was back then." ”

"His knot hasn't been tied yet, so you don't need to be too anxious. The cat in her arms stared at the glare glasses with wide eyes, and the red glasses were unusually cute.

The sunspot man sat down, sighed, and said, "My sixth peak has now become a place to throw garbage, so what can such an incompetent fool send here!"

Touching the cat in his arms, the young man chuckled and said nothing.

In the attic, the girl smiled, and suddenly remembered what she had said about interrupting Xiao Si, and then beating the latter instead, and suddenly laughed.

"Xiao Si is moved with killing intent, such a fun boy, it's a pity. ”

Zhan Qiao looked at the young man opposite, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay, very good, I'll bet with you for a mere 100,000 contributions! To be honest, I just appreciate a young man like you, I'd rather bend than bend, of course, I'll also die quickly." The tone of the voice changed very quickly at the end of the voice.

Not everyone can take the palm of a foundation building stage monk, at least in the Qi refining period, especially the four blue-clothed Shura, the top powerhouses of the sixth peak.

The hall master of the Yanwu Hall didn't pay attention to it, and he even dared to gamble with him on the news of this Qi refining period! For a moment, everyone in the stands thought the same thing.

Zhan Qiao cut through the air plainly, but a slight crack suddenly oozed out of the air, as if this air had been extracted, and a huge coercion was generated out of thin air.

The first to bear the brunt was Luo Guichen, who saw a substantial palm mark appear in the air, flying towards him. He retreated rapidly, and at the same time, his fingers kept pointing in the air, and the aura of light began to flow in mid-air, and before he could breathe, the dark blue giant appeared.

"Shisha! isn't enough, let's have another one. Luo Guichen freed his right hand and dotted in the air again, and when the first giant was broken, another Azure Giant had just formed.

But the transparent palm that flew through the air was not weakened at all, it still contained great power, Luo Guichen's entire body was covered with a thin blue mist, and at the same time, Guiyun Jue was also running rapidly.

When the transparent palm in front of him touched himself, Luo Guichen felt the coercion contained in it like a mountain, and the Zhuji monk really lived up to his name, and in a moment, Luo Guichen's arm was covered with subtle blood-colored cracks, and his body couldn't stop sliding backwards, leaving two deep scratches under his feet, and he didn't stop until he was against the wall.

"It's too much to look up to me. Luo Guichen gasped heavily, each bite was squeezed out of his lungs, and even his thoughts were suppressed slowly.

Squeak - The walls around the phalanx began to sink inward with Luo Guichen's holy body, and the walls full of spells still couldn't block the power of this palm, this palm method was plain, but it was full of the spiritual power of the foundation building monk, which was simply different from cloud and mud for the Qi refining period.

"Oh, physical cultivation, I have persevered for so long. Zhan Qiao looked at the latter with some surprise, for the kid opposite, he was willing to deal with it personally, it was already a great face, if he was using any spell, I was afraid that he would be laughed at.

But it was only a surprise, no Qi Refining Stage cultivator could withstand the palm of a Foundation Building Cultivator, even a physical cultivation could not cross this Heavenly Barrier of Strength.

There are more and more cracks on Luo Guichen's body, which are all because the blood qi in his body spreads out along the cracks in his skin, and it won't take long for him to die of exhaustion. The rifts all over his body looked terrifying.

"Red stripes, return to the clouds. Just when Zhan Qiao's palm was all enveloped, Luo Guichen's only remaining thought drove Guiyun Jue in his body, his eyes became extremely red, and even the long hair of the shawl became slightly red, but this subtle change was not noticed, because Zhan Qiao's palm print was too powerful.

With a bang, the wall behind Luo Guichen collapsed with a bang, and the dust was flying.

The audience sighed, and another life fell in Yanwutang. The four blue-clothed Shura are not so easy to provoke, and they will inevitably pay the price of blood. Today is proof of that.

The man surnamed Mo frowned, staring at the man in blue who was standing with his hands in his hands, after all, he turned around slowly, even the rules need to be formulated by others, what is the use of this martial arts hall, isn't it just a decoration for himself, the master of the martial arts hall, to put here.

"Blue Alliance, don't bully, if there is a next time, this person will be the end. Do you understand?" Zhan Qiao was fluttering in blue clothes, standing in the arena, but he invisibly gathered everyone's attention, and the blue clothes league in the martial arts hall was the protagonist.

"I'm afraid this kid is going to be a meat sauce. The middle-aged monk looked into the field.

"Poor thing, I just got into trouble with the Blue League. A monk chimed in.

A man in the middle of Qi refining said: "Although this kid is competitive, his own strength is really good, even Yu Hai can easily kill in seconds, and in time, he may be another genius." Just his technique of releasing two shisha tricks at the same time, I wonder how many of us can do it, but it is really a pleasant thing to watch the genius die. The man spoke more pertinently, and commented on Luo Guichen by the way, but because of his own poor qualifications, he has never been able to see the existence of these geniuses.

The third peak has a very beautiful name, Peach Blossom Peak. The peach blossoms all over the mountains are very beautiful, and the peak master of the second peak likes the Ling fairy of the peach blossom peak, which is a well-known thing in the sect.

"Sister Ling, your kid is making trouble again. Tao Wuhuan said in a hurry, and said to Zhan Yanling in the attic. The attic of the two of them was next to each other, so there was no need to transmit sound, Tao Wuhuan only needed to make a slightly louder voice for the latter to hear.

Hearing this, Zhan Yanling put down the jade slip in her hand, and asked with some surprise: "Is that kid causing trouble again?"

"Yes and no, anyway, our kid from the barbarian zone may die. Tao Wuhuan said.

Zhan Yanling frowned slightly, this Zhan Qiaoao and she are in the same family, and they can be regarded as related, but the bloodline is relatively thin. She said, "How could Luo Guichen provoke him?"

"Hmm...... As soon as Luo Guichen entered the martial arts hall, he went to fight the field of the Blue Clothes League, sister, you know the situation of Liufeng, at the end of the month, it is the time to earn contribution points, and the kid in your family is from the Blue Clothes League, and the two will fight. Slightly stunned, Tao Wuhuan remembered that the kid he brought back was Luo Guichen.

"They made a bet, as long as Luo Guichen took over Zhan Qiao's palm......"

Zhan Yanling didn't wait for the latter to finish speaking, her momentum instantly cooled down, and said, "Follow me to Liufeng, Zhan Qiao, I think you have been expanding for too long." ”

A cold light swept directly into the sky, and Tao Wuhuan followed, but in his heart, he began to think about Luo Guichen.

Yanwutang. The smoke slowly cleared, and Zhan Qiao turned around, and the result was already clear, and it was not interesting to stay any longer.

The monk surnamed Wu Zhuji who was sitting on the side looked puzzled, it stands to reason that if a person dies, the waist card issued by the sect should also be dimmed. But the waist card on the table is flickering, which proves that after being slapped by the four Shura, Luo Guichen still has breath, but even if he is lucky not to die, it is no different from a wasted person.