"Wan'er's business, don't bother with Prince Laoluo. ”

"We don't have anything to do with it anymore. ”

Ximen Wan glanced at Luo Tianyi coldly, somehow, she was not interested in this handsome boy who had always been affectionate to her, and now that she had just seen his words and deeds, she had a sense of disgust.

Is it because of that person?

Ignoring the latter's blank face, Ximen Wan stepped forward and bowed Yan Qingsong again.

"Senior Yan, your mana is monstrous, Wan'er admires it very much. ”

"But my master is the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who is widely recognized. ”

"If you want to replace him, you must consult with my master. ”

Simon Wan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What to discuss, does he have a choice?"

Yan Qingsong sneered, his face showing disdain.

But then he looked at Ximen Wan, and his expression became slightly lewd.

"Moreover, the leader of this alliance believes that there should be a common language between me and Brother Zhao. ”

"He can take the first beauty of the Holy Land as a slave maid, and he is also a wonderful person. ”

"If the leader of this alliance asks you to come over from him, presumably Brother Zhao will not have any opinions. ”

Yan Qingsong laughed uncontrollably.

"Come over to this seat!"

Yan Qingsong didn't care about his identity, and in front of everyone's eyes, he grabbed Ximen Wan with an obscene face.

Everyone was shocked, how could this Yan Qingsong not have the demeanor of a senior at all.

Something wasn't right, and a few Yuanying monks frowned slightly.

They had dealt with Yan Qingsong more or less before, and although this person, like most Yuanying monks, was self-centered in everything, he also knew that he would maintain the demeanor of his predecessors and would not do such dirty things in public.

Luo Tianyi, who thought he was smart just now, also changed his complexion.

Ximen Wan only felt that her whole body was locked, and she didn't have any power to resist at all.

watched Yan Qingsong grab her chest.

"Let go of her!"

At this moment, only the sound of explosion and thunder was heard in mid-air.

Then a powerful cloud vortex appeared in front of Yan Qingsong's outstretched hand.

After a muffled sound on the ground, everyone present felt their qi and blood floating.

Yan Qingsong's big hand was shocked for a moment, and Ximen Wan was bounced away.

In mid-air, a majestic figure stepped into the air.

"Zhao Alliance Master!"

"Zhao Daoyou!"

At this time, the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance below, as well as the masters of various sect families, were surprised when they saw the comer.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Junyu, who looked lazy and leisurely.

"Master, you're finally out of the customs!"

When Ximen Wan saw the visitor, she couldn't hold back the grievances in her heart anymore, and her tears fell straight down, almost crying.

She was also taken aback by her own emotions, after all, he was still her enemy! Why did he have such complicated feelings?

"You're doing a good job. Zhao Junyu slowly nodded towards Ximenwan.

In the past year, what Ximen Wan has done, through the second yuan baby, he can know for the first time.

Whether it is forced or voluntary, it can be regarded as relatively loyal.

For Ximen Wan, Zhao Junyu began to have other plans.

"You are...... Brother Zhao?"

Yan Qingsong's big hand that he had just stretched out was blocked, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, don't look at him grabbing it, but even ordinary Yuanying monks couldn't stop it, but the other party seemed to block it easily.

"Who's your brother?"

"Which onion is your hair?"

Zhao Junyu's eyes swept the platform halfway up the mountain, and when he saw Xu Qingshan seriously injured and unconscious, and the corpses of several people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance lying on the ground, he already knew in his heart.

There was a chill all over his body.

"Master, he killed Elder Qin!" shouted Ximen Wan below.

When Zhao Junyu heard this, his whole body was filled with cold killing intent, although Elder Qin did not have a deep friendship with him, but it was also an old acquaintance, and he died at the hands of this person, this matter could not be resigned.

In addition, when he learned that Yuan Hai was injured by this person, he was already irrepressible in his heart.

He had doubts about the origin of this Yan Qingsong before, but now it doesn't matter, whether you are real or fake, those who dare to touch Lao Tzu, why is he looking for death!

"Oh, it seems that this Zhao Daoyou is very young and vigorous. ”

Zhao Junyu was rude in public, which made Yan Qingsong very unable to get off the stage, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"The Scattered Cultivation Alliance was founded by this seat, and you only played a small role. ”

"Now that this seat is back, Zhao Daoyou, if you are interested, you can be a great elder. ”

"Even the deputy alliance leader is not negotiable...... ”

When everyone heard this, they secretly shook their heads and disdainful, Zhao Junyu saved the Scattered Cultivation Alliance at a critical moment, and was called a little effect by Yan Qingsong, which is too shameless.

Yan Qingsong was putting on the appearance of a senior master, and said slowly.

"Discuss Nima's size!"

A thick aura like a stone pillar, like a giant pillar outside the sky, slammed straight down towards Yan Qingsong!

"Boy, bold!"

Yan Qingsong flipped with one palm, and a terrifying wave of air burst out into the sky!

There was a boom, a thunderous explosion, and the surrounding peaks were really shaky.

Zhao Junyu's body shook and took a few steps back.

And Yan Qingsong's body sank slightly, and where the platform under his feet stood, cracks with thick bowl mouths suddenly appeared!

As soon as the two of them fought, it was earth-shattering!

But on the surface, it seems that Zhao Junyu has suffered a loss.

"Two fellow Daoists, you have something to say. ”

"They are all Sacred Realm Great Divine Power Cultivators, why bother to do it!"

Gu Xingjian, Shangguan Mu, and Lei Zhantian and other sects and family leaders persuaded one after another.

"Hmph, Zhao Daoyou, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame the leader of this alliance for being polite!"

Boom! Yan Qingsong kicked his feet and soared high like a rocket.

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Zhao Junyu like a ghost, and with a single palm, a majestic palm knife like splitting the sky, dozens of zhang high, with a terrifying might, struck at Zhao Junyu fiercely.

Feeling this monstrous power, the group of Yuanying monks below frowned slightly, as soon as this person made a move, there was no room at all!

The wind turned into a wind by the palm knife dozens of feet high, containing terrifying power, covering the entire sky, almost tearing the space where Zhao Junyu was standing to pieces!

At this time, Zhao Junyu put on a strange posture, his whole body was bent like a bow and crossbow, and he stood up with a straight single fist, like a strong crossbow ready for momentum.

With a stomp of one foot, a sharp fist like a crossbow bolt full of bows suddenly burst out.

The strength was so fast and so sharp that the space was immediately punched out with sharply twisted ripples!

This is the enhanced version of the "True Martial Seventeen Style, Cloud Piercing Thorn!"

Click, this fist that shot out like a sky-splitting crossbow arrow easily knocked out a black hole in the sky formed by the palm knife.

With a snap, it slammed into the edge of the palm knife like a bamboo.

Then there was a click, a tooth-aching continuous muffled sound.

The palm knife of dozens of zhang shook a few times, and it was actually shattered!

With a bang, as the palm knife shattered, Zhao Junyu Tengteng took a few steps back, his face turned pale for a while, and the qi and blood in his body were chaotic.

"Interesting, you still have two more hairs in your mouth!"

"Take another punch from Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Junyu laughed proudly.

(PS: The update is a bit late, sorry.) ）

(End of chapter)

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