Although Liu Lang is an outer disciple.

But he is a disciple of the Liu family of the Purple Cloud Sect.

The entire family of the Liu family is backed by the Purple Cloud Sect, and the ancestor of the Liu family is the peak elder of the Foundation Building Realm.

However, although the family is strong, the process that should be taken still has to be followed, Liu Lang still has to experience in the outer gate, participate in the outer door competition, and then enter the inner door.

Of course, with such an identity, as soon as he entered the inner gate, he was either taught by the family himself, or some high-level members of the sect who were friends with the Liu family were accepted as disciples, and his future was very good.

There are two parts in the outer gate of the Purple Cloud Sect, which are the first part and the second part.

There is no difference between the two, but behind the scenes, they often clash with each other.

Liu Lang belonged to the outer gate of the Jiazi department, and brought people back to the outer gate valley, Liu Lang squeezed Xiao Ling'er's little hand, his eyes flashed with a touch of treachery, and said, "Senior sister Ling'er, do you want to go to my cave to sit down? I have a glazed jade bed, which is big and comfortable!"

Xiao Ling'er's face was slightly angry, and she quickly reined in, shook off Liu Lang's hand, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I still have something to do, go first!"

With that, he walked away quickly.

Liu Lang didn't stop it, but his face became gloomy.

One of the several outer disciples beside him couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, this girl is too faceless to give you, you want me to say..."

Liu Lang didn't wait for him to finish.

A slap was like an electric flash, and the guy with a broken mouth snorted, covered his cheeks, and looked at Liu Lang in horror.

"In the future, she will be my woman, who dares to chew the root of the tongue, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Liu Lang smiled coldly.

Xiao Ling'er didn't give him face, he was angry, but he knew that Xiao Ling'er was destined to be his woman, and many of the people around him would become his arms and assistants in the sect in the future, so he had to establish dignity and humility from the beginning.

"Greet people, let's go to the martial arts arena!"

It's time for everyday pretenses.

Liu Lang's domineering body was exposed, his hands were on his back, and he walked towards the martial arts arena, and soon more and more younger brothers, hearing the order, gathered over, their task was very simple, that is, to give Liu Lang a momentum, who didn't know that Brother Lang pretended to be forced every day.

Came to the martial arts arena.

Without Liu Lang opening his mouth, a little brother stepped forward and shouted to the outer disciples on the martial arts arena, "Get out of the way!"

The outer disciples on the martial arts arena had depression on their faces, but they were more afraid, and they gave up half of the territory of the martial arts arena.

Liu Lang held a big knife in his hand and began to connect the family martial art [Domineering Knife], the big knife was brilliant, and the martial tiger was vigorous.

A group of younger brothers applauded.

"That's amazing!"

"Okay, Brother Lang's [Domineering Knife] has improved again!"

"Oops, I don't have the face to stand in front of Brother Lang, compared with Brother Lang's talent, I am simply a loach, and Brother Lang is a real dragon!"

The other half of the outer disciples of the Jiazi Department all stopped their movements and looked at Liu Lang, their eyes flashing with envy.

No matter what Liu Lang's character is, the [Domineering Knife] cultivated by this guy is a yellow-level superb martial art, and it is very consistent with the family exercises practiced by Liu Lang, which also allows Liu Lang's cultivation in the Triple Realm of Quenching Body to compete with the Triple Peak of Quenching Body.

People are more angry than people!

Who let the family have a good background, and they don't have it.

And just when these outer disciples sighed in their hearts.

Suddenly.

A sarcastic shout rang out, ", what kind of thing is this practice? The name is quite loud, domineering knife, but you have been forced to become a coercive knife, it is really a garbage!"

Liu Lang's movements were stagnant.

Liu Lang's little brother looked behind him angrily.

The other outer disciples looked confused.

Then they saw that two people were standing next to the martial arts arena, one of them with his hands folded around his chest, with a sarcastic expression, and the other was pale and standing in place, jumping to his feet in a hurry.

Liu Lang took a sharp breath, his eyes flashed coldly, he took a few steps forward with a big knife in his hand, stared at Wang Bao and Xiao Yan, and said coldly, "Who was talking just now?"

Wang Bao immediately raised his hand, "I!

Liu Lang had a ruthless face on his face, and shouted, "You are so bold, dare to scold me for being garbage, you can't find death?"

Wang Bao waved his hand and said sincerely, "Wrong, wrong!"

"Now I know it's wrong, it's late, come up for me, let's practice!"

Where is Liu Lang willing to easily bypass this guy who insulted him.

Who knows.

"Hehe, I mean you misunderstood, I'm not targeting you, I'm saying, all the people around you, including you, are rubbish!"

Wang Bao shook his finger and smiled.

Liu Lang took a glimpse of his chest.

A group of his junior brothers were furious in an instant, and one of them shouted loudly, and came straight to Wang Bao, with a wave of his palm, the double true yuan domineering gushed out, vaguely with a trace of sharp aura.

Xiao Yan's face turned pale and he wanted to retreat, but he gritted his teeth and stood in place.

Wang Bao, on the other hand, took a step forward, and between the lightning and flint, his big hand stretched out, like an eagle strike, and passed through the arms of the comer, pinching the opponent's neck.

With a fierce slap of the other hand, the other party fell unconscious and was thrown aside by Wang Bao.

This was neat and neat, so that Liu Lang's group of younger brothers all looked at each other, and their anger dispersed a lot.

Liu Lang's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Quenching the body threefold, looking at your face, you are not a disciple of our outer sect of the first department, right?

"You guessed right, but unfortunately there is no prize!" Wang Bao smiled.

Liu Lang waved the big knife in his hand, and shouted domineeringly, "Don't just play tricks, the B department will come to my A department to play tricks, you have found the wrong place, find me Liu Lang, you have found the wrong person! Get up with me, Lao Tzu can solve you with three knives!"

Let's talk about it.

Liu Lang looked at Xiao Yan with his eyes and said sarcastically, "This is what you call thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi? Let me regret it, just rely on him? Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, you are a waste now, and in the future, you will be a waste, no matter how you struggle, in my Liu Lang's hands, I will pinch you to death, as simple as pinching an ant to death!"

Xiao Yan was so furious that he couldn't help but rush out, Wang Bao stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and then said seriously, "Why should Senior Brother be angry with such garbage, such a short-sighted person, where do you know the horror of Senior Brother's future, let Senior Brother teach him a lesson and let him know how to behave!"

As soon as the words fell.

Wang Bao strode out, like a strong wind, and after a few steps, he walked to the weapon rack next to him.

Reach for a spear.

Wang Bao laughed wantonly, extremely chic, and said wildly and domineeringly, "Three knives to solve me?"

When speaking.

In Wang Bao's body, [Vientiane Demon Slayer] shot the first type of "Vientiane Galloping" True Yuan running route, constantly swimming.

Wu Lao is right, the ground-level martial arts are really not available to Wang Bao now, with his current strength, he can only use the first form.

But that's enough!

Many unknown small meridians were forcibly opened up by Zhenyuan, and the pain of the Dao being torn apart stimulated Wang Bao's scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The spear is raised.

A general trend like a galloping Vientiane, carrying the vitality of heaven and earth, gathered from all around, Wang Bao stepped on the ground, his body soared, and his head was high, looking down on Liu Lang and a group of little brothers around him.

Liu Lang's pupils constricted, and he was even more frightened, not to mention what Wang Bao's blow was, just the momentum of this hand made people fearful.

Without hesitation, the big knife in Liu Lang's hand was raised, and he roared angrily, and he also stepped on the martial arts field, taking off with his strength, and with a flick of the long knife, the sword light in the sky continued to flicker, containing a trace of domineering aura, shrouded towards Wang Bao.

Wang Bao smiled coldly, and his momentum soared again.

All the true elements, frantically poured into the spear.

Vientiane Gallop is completely outplayed.

The spears even appeared in phantoms, flying up and down.

Vientiane rushed, crushing everything, and the surging power exploded in front of Wang Bao's body like the sky and the earth cracking.

Boom Boom!

The earth-shattering roar, shaking all directions, the majestic power, instantly broke through the sword light that erupted from Liu Lang, the domineering of the ground-level martial arts, especially the yellow-level martial arts that can be compared?

"Poof!"

Just a momentary contact, Liu Lang was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out upside down, and he fell on the martial arts arena, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And the remaining strength of Wang Bao's shot broke through the clouds and moon, shining in all directions, and a group of little brothers gathered around Liu Lang all screamed, and the mighty power invaded the whole body, no matter how they resisted, they were also as fragile as ants.

The wind blows and falls.

On the eight martial arts arenas, except for Wang Bao, who came up, there was no one who could stand!

Wang Bao put away the gun, like a straight mountain, standing there, his eyes swept over the wandering people who vomited blood, and with a big flick of his hand, the spear in his hand was like lightning, and in an instant, he rushed to Liu Lang's body!

Only a roar was heard.

The spear was pierced next to Liu Lang's head!

And then inch by inch!

Clapping his hands, Wang Bao folded his arms, looked at the wandering face like ashes, and said coldly, "Call you garbage, you are not happy, there are so many people, even I can't stop a shot, what are you not garbage?"

(Brothers, don't forget to collect, ask for collection!)