Walk slowly!

Around this person, the air in the air seemed to freeze, and with every step, a piece of ice slag fell, and the extremely cold air pierced people's bones.

The onlookers avoided one after another, for fear of being hurt by the cold, and suddenly, there was no one around the young man.

Who's this?

Many people don't know the young man, but Jiang Wujian knows, on the Qingyuan Palace, the young man who stepped on the barefoot golden crow, although he didn't know what his name was.

"Take your feet away, or I'll waste your legs." ”

This...

Threat, definitely threaten!

When the disciples of the Spirit Sect at Jiang Wujian's feet saw the young man, their eyes were full of surprise, as if the young man came, and Jiang Wujian was dead.

"Big brother, save me... He.."

"Waste. ”

Before the Lingzong disciple finished speaking, the young man waved his hand, and a cold air hit the Lingzong disciple's chest, and this blow was even more ruthless than Jiang Wujian's attack.

"Can't you hear what I'm saying? Take your feet away, I won't say a third time, give you a second. ”

This young man was very strong, so strong that Jiang Wujian felt very dangerous, even so, Jiang Wujian's feet did not loosen a little, but even used a little harder.

The young man disappeared, and in the next second, he had already appeared beside Jiang Wujian, and an ice sword stabbed at Jiang Wujian.

Is this special mother human speed?

How did he get to that guy.

Can anyone tell me how he moved?

That's it! The guy's legs are gone.

The onlookers broke out into discussion again, and some people couldn't bear to see the tragic image of Jiang Wujian's legs being wasted.

Bite!

A crashing sound made the onlookers instantly quiet, and the air froze at the same time.

Very quiet!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening in front of them, and some people rubbed their eyes vigorously as if to see if it was true.

In front of the fist, the tip of the sword stayed, unable to advance a point, who would dare to believe that the ice sword was blocked by the fist alone.

Although he blocked the young man's ice sword, Jiang Wujian still felt the qi and blood surging, and his throat slid a few times, forcibly suppressing the blood he wanted to spit out.

The young man didn't expect that Jiang Wujian would block his sword with just his fist, which made the young man very annoyed.

The young man's momentum changed, and the power of the Heavenly Martial Realm pressed towards Jiang Wujian...

"Xiaoice, stop!"

At this moment, Elder Bai arrived and stopped the young man loudly, the young man put away the ice sword and swung it casually, and the ice sword disappeared.

"Xiaoyou, can you let him go?"

Elder Bai smiled and said to Jiang Wujian, Jiang Wujian let go of his foot, and the disciple who was trampled under his feet got up in a panic, lowering his head and not daring to look at Elder Bai.

"Don't get out of here, shameful thing. ”

Elder Bai scolded angrily, causing the disciple to lower his head and quickly leave the crowd, and after the disciple left, Elder Bai turned around and smiled at Jiang Wujian again.

Elder Bai's attitude caused the young man's dissatisfaction, and although he didn't speak, the wrinkled eyebrows already showed that he was very dissatisfied.

The onlookers didn't expect that the elders of the Spirit Sect not only did not vent their anger for the disciples of their sect, but were very polite to Jiang Wujian.

"Old man, the cause of this incident is that I accidentally damaged the doors and windows of your sect, but the disciple of your sect is not very good, if he hadn't wanted to blackmail me, this matter would not have come to this point. ”

Because Jiang Wujian's matter spread in the Spirit Sect, the other six people in Qingyuan Palace also rushed to Jiang Wujian's side.

Ming Cheng was invited by Ji Zhenchuan to formulate the competition system of the martial arts conference, and he did not live with Jiang Wujian and them in the past few days.

"Xiaoyou, this matter is over, I hope Xiaoyou will prepare for tomorrow's game. ”

Elder Bai asked someone to change Jiang Wujian's room, and then left with the young man, and the onlookers did not stay.

After this incident, Jiang Wujian was remembered by many people, and they didn't want to meet Jiang Wujian during the martial arts.

The seven sons of Qingyuan Palace stood together, they were not afraid of anyone, and they had indeed learned a lot of things in the Spirit Sect in the past few days.

Especially Qin Yuexin, she found that in the Spirit Sect, her cultivation was faster than in the Qingyuan Palace, and she didn't know why in this situation.

The spiritual element of the disciples of the Spirit Sect is all water element, and the first requirement of the Spirit Sect to accept disciples is this.

"Tomorrow is coming, and I can't wait. ”

The eagerness in Lu Heng's eyes made Jiang Wujian smile dumbly, how could there be so many militants in the Qingyuan Palace, but it was interesting to cultivate like this.

After the conflict with the disciples of the Spirit Sect, the seven sons gathered and dispersed, and Jiang Wujian changed to a new room, I don't know if the disciples of the Spirit Sect deliberately changed him to a very remote place.

Jiang Wujian didn't care about this, it was better to be alone, no noise, and he didn't fall asleep until late at night when he entered the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the five dragon patterns on his body were clear, and the sixth dragon pattern had emerged, and the handprints changed, and more than a dozen handprints were made in a row.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the whole person was immersed in cultivation, and the six patterns showed the dragon, and only by condensing the six patterns could Jiang Wujian be sure to fight with the young man of the Spirit Sect.

"I'm here to help you break through. ”

A powerful fire element was injected, and Jiang Wujian felt that his body was expanding, and he would not be able to fully absorb it for a while.

This was the first time that the fire spirit had injected his own fire element, and he also had a way to let Jiang Wujian absorb the fire element faster, and the fire spirit did not make such a choice, just to let Jiang Wujian have a solid foundation.

Breathe in!

Constantly refining the power given by the fire spirit, the spirit element in the body is abundant, tumbling like thunder, and the nine-pattern holy dragon body is running wildly.

Rumble!

In the sky above Lingzong, there was a sudden thunderous roar, and after a while, the raindrops of beans fell, hitting the roof of the attic, and the sound kept ringing, and this sudden heavy rain made people feel so strange.

Lingzong Sect Hall!

Ji Zhenchuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the thunderclouds rolling in the sky, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to see through what was behind the thunderclouds.

In the attic where the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect were resting, an old man stood proudly, the rain falling from the sky was bounced away by an invisible force on his body, and the old man looked up at the thunderclouds with a look of surprise on his face.

Not far away, on the roof of another attic, a man held a gourd in his hand and poured a few sips of wine in the rain, "Ah" with a satisfied sound.

The rain fell on his body, was steamed dry in an instant, drank wine, looked at the thundercloud, when he saw the things behind the thundercloud, the whole person was sluggish at first, then overjoyed, and then helpless.

This person is the Great Elder of the Xuanhuo Sect of the Hidden World Sect, and his strength is only stronger than the Sect Master of the Xuanhuo Sect.

"Demon, it's a pity that it's not a disciple of my sect. ”

The man sighed, took a few more sips, and then half-lay down, his eyes never taking off the tumbling thunderclouds.

Rumble!

The thunder rolled, and it sounded for thousands of miles in the dark night, like the roar of the thunder god, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Jiang Wu saw the room!

The body is hot, and the sixth pattern begins to condense, but this sixth pattern is different from the previous five lines, the sixth pattern is a kind of yellow, and every line of the dragon pattern is like a burning flame.

The other five patterns were also a little bit of a spark igniting, and for Jiang Wujian, the heat in his body not only did not harm him, but was also urging him to improve his realm.

Six lines, give me condensation!

In the sky, a divine power descended, Jiang Wujian opened his mouth and inhaled, and directly swallowed the divine power that fell.

Whew!

After the thunderclouds, a dragon groaned, as if roaring angrily, and a fire dragon broke through the thunderclouds and appeared in the sky, like the Lord of All Things looking down on the Spirit Sect below.

"It's... A real dragon?"

Ji Zhenchuan saw the fire dragon clearly, he knew that it was not the dragon clan of the demon clan, it was the real dragon that would only appear in the rumors, to be precise, it was the spirit body that was conceived at the beginning of heaven and earth.

The old man from the Yuejian Gate looked at the fire dragon, and the breath on the fire dragon's body made the old man tremble, which was from the tremor of the soul.

"A real dragon, it turned out to be a real dragon, how is this possible. ”

The Great Elder of the Xuanhuo Sect was not calm, he was roaring in his heart, roaring why such a demon was not a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect.

"Whoever it is, I'll help you get the True Dragon. ”

The man stood up, the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and glanced at the fire dragon, which was directly below it when it appeared.

"Who the hell is capturing the real dragon here?"

The man disappeared and entered Jiang Wujian's room, and saw that Jiang Wujian was sweating profusely at this time, and his face was a little pale.

"Steady, I'll help you subdue the true dragon. ”

When Jiang Wujian was a little unbearable, a thick spirit element was injected into his body, Jiang Wujian didn't think much about it, and with this spirit element, his handprint changed.

"Watch me swallow you. ”

With a low roar in his heart, Jiang Wujian opened his mouth, the sixth pattern on his body had been formed, as long as he swallowed the spirit body, the sixth pattern of the nine-pattern holy dragon body would truly break through.

Jiang Wujian's arrogance angered the fire dragon in the sky, and rushed down with unparalleled momentum, and the elder dragon's mouth pounced on Jiang Wujian.

"Damn, can't you submit well? ”

The man felt a little regretful in his heart, he didn't expect this kid in front of him to devour the real dragon.

In the dark night, the fire dragon roared, and a young man on the other side was speeding in the dark night, with thunder and lightning flashing in the young man's eyes and a tiger roaring on his body.

Whew!

A tiger roar shook the nine heavens, and the domineering roar seemed to be defending his territory, and on the earth, the king's breath emanated from the young man's body.

"Will the dragon and tiger meet?"

At this moment, Ji Zhenchuan is not calm, the old man of Yuejianmen is not calm, and the man who helped Jiang Wujian is even more calm.

Looking at a teenager rushing over, the tiger roar was made by the boy, and behind the boy, the tiger shadow three feet away roared at the fire dragon.

"I'm grass Nima, why are there so many demons. ”

The man's heart is like a prairie at the moment, and the grassland is full of grass and mud horses galloping.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, centered on Jiang Wujian, and it was shaken into powder by the roar of the dragon and the tiger everywhere, Jiang Wujian's eyes flashed with flames, and flames burned on his body.

This extremely strong flame frightened the man to retreat quickly, and looked at Jiang Wujian in the flame with a frightened look.

Oh!

With a long roar, the six dragon patterns on his chest twisted, and finally intertwined, and a dragon shadow appeared behind Jiang Wujian, and finally the dragon shadow plunged into the sky and fought with the fire dragon that pounced.

Jiang Wujian was beside him, the tiger roared and shook, as if the fire dragon fell to the ground, and the tiger shadow would tear the fire dragon apart.