The surging fire element made the disciples under the Douwu stage retreat, and Jiang Wujian in the sea of fire was like a fire god coming to the world, his whole body was in flames, and even his eyes were burning with flames.

"Show me again. ”

As he spoke, a few streams of flames erupted from his mouth, and Jiang Wujian stepped forward, and the sea of fire rolled up and rolled towards the Yue Jian Sect disciple.

"This spiritual skill is so strong. ”

Mo Yiyan was shocked by Jiang Wujian's spiritual skills, even in the Xuanhuo Sect, it was difficult to find a spiritual skill that could be countered.

The elders of the Hidden World Sect once again stared at Ming Cheng, and Ming Cheng was already staring at him so much that he could only smile helplessly.

"Alas, it's a pity that this kid is not a disciple of my Xuanhuo Sect. ”

Long Diantian really wanted Jiang Wujian, but Jiang Wujian had already refused.

"I'm afraid that the disciple of Yuejianmen will suffer. ”

This made most people agree, and there are some people who are better than Yue Jianmen, even if they know it in their hearts, they won't show it, these people have already lived as old foxes.

These people focused their eyes on the fighting platform, and the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect were wielding their long swords, frantically slashing at the flames rolling towards him.

With each sword slashing away the flames, the black qi on the long sword also decreased, the scorching temperature became more and more obvious, and the sweat on his forehead began to slide down his face.

Hellfire!

Jiang Wujian is currently the strongest spiritual skill, the sea of fire is constantly rolling up, and the consumption of spiritual yuan in the body of the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect is also getting bigger and bigger, and Jiang Wujian is not feeling good now.

The spirit skill made Jiang Wujian's spirit yuan consume very quickly, if he hadn't broken through to the earth martial realm, I am afraid that he would have been sucked dry by this spirit skill.

"Burn it for me. ”

Jiang Wujian roared in a low voice, and the sea of fire turned up a wave of fire, instantly drowning the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect, in the sea of fire, the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect urged the spirit yuan to resist, and the black qi on the long sword had all disappeared.

Eat me one more punch.

Jiang Wu saw a sprint, clenched his fists and shouted, it was still that move, and it hit the long sword of the disciple of the Yue Sword Sect.

Holding the long sword in both hands against Jiang Wujian's fist, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked at Jiang Wujian with a flushed face.

Again!

Jiang Wujian shouted, and in the blink of an eye, a strong force swayed on the long sword, and the arms of the Yue Sword Sect disciples were numb.

"Why is this kid so strong. ”

The Yue Jian Sect disciple was horrified in his heart, he had despised Jiang Wujian from the beginning, and just as he was thinking, the third punch had already attacked him.

Bang!

This punch directly shook the Yue Sword Sect disciples, and as soon as the spirit yuan on his body relaxed, the flames rolled up like a storm, and a burst of scorching pain spread throughout his body.

Before the Yuejianmen disciple landed, Jiang Wujian saw that the fourth punch had already been attacked, and the speed made the Yuejianmen disciple feel a little frightened in his heart.

This kid, that's a lot of speed!

This guy from Yuejianmen is miserable.

Is this the small sect in our eyes?

The discussion overshadowed the applause, and all the disciples of the Hidden World Sect did not dare to underestimate a small sect called the Qing Yuan Sect.

Ji Hanbing looked at Jiang Wujian, there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, he clenched his fists, and his white hands were pinched red.

Staring at Jiang Wujian was like staring at his prey, as if there was only Jiang Wujian in the world.

"It seems that Yuejianmen is going to lose again. ”

Lu Heng smiled at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Wujian's growth rate during this period of time was that he felt perverted, and now Jiang Wujian had not opened the refining body.

Lu Heng has a deep understanding of the strength of the fifth pattern of the nine-pattern holy dragon body, not to mention that now Jiang Wujian has broken through to the sixth pattern.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Every punch that hit the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect resounded with a deafening sound of blowing, and every sound would inevitably see the blood sprays spurted out by the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect.

It's so ruthless!

Is this kid doing the job of death?

Damn, I feel pain when I see it, the one from Yuejianmen should be in pain now.

The disciples in the audience were shocked by Jiang Wujian's ruthlessness, and every punch seemed to be done with all their might.

The disciples of the Yuejianmen did not admit defeat, and Elder Bai did not shout to stop, but the elders of the Yuejianmen couldn't sit still, and with a burst of anger, regardless of the identity of the elder, he rushed to the Douwutai and slapped it at Jiang Wujian.

"Boy, what a vicious heart. ”

The elder of Yuejianmen did not forget to charge Jiang Wujian with An, so that he could have a good excuse for his move.

The palm of the elder of the Yuejian Gate was so sudden that it was too late for Ji Zhenchuan to stop it, and Ming Cheng's face changed greatly, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

"Old horseman, you dare to sneak attack. ”

Ming Cheng followed closely behind the elder of the Yuejianmen, slapped his palm at the elder of the Yuejianmen, and the two of them made the disciples on the scene stunned, and they didn't understand why such a thing happened.

Syllable!

Elder Bai slapped his palm at the elder of the Yue Sword Gate, and the two of them each took a dozen steps back, Ming Cheng slapped it with one palm, and the elder of the Yue Sword Gate hurriedly waved his palm.

After a few steps, the elder of Yuejianmen took a few steps back, and Ming Cheng's body shook and stabilized his body after taking a step back. E-Book Workshop

In terms of strength, Ming Cheng is far inferior to the elders of Yuejian Sect, but now it is not a question of who is strong, as the head of the sect, how can Ming Cheng let his disciples be bullied like this.

"Does Qingyuan Palace want to be destroyed?"

The elder of the Yue Jian Sect was slapped back a few steps by Ming Cheng's palm, and roared at Ming Cheng, with a naked threat in his words.

"There's a kind of you can come and destroy my Qingyuan Palace. ”

Ming Cheng didn't back down at all, although he didn't know why the elder of Yue Jian Sect suddenly became difficult, but he was threatened like this, and Ming Cheng was not afraid.

At this time, Jiang Wujian's face was black, and he grabbed the neck of the Yuejianmen disciple, and after a few punches, the Yuejianmen disciple was already depressed.

"Little brute, let him go right away. ”

Seeing the murderous aura in Jiang Wujian's eyes, the elder of the Yuejian Sect was worried about the safety of the disciples of the Yuejian Sect, and shouted loudly at Jiang Wujian.

"What if you don't let you go. ”

After Jiang Wujian finished speaking, he punched the face of the Yuejianmen disciple, and there was a crisp sound on the bridge of his nose, and the bridge of the Yuejianmen's nose was scrapped after this punch.

Blood was constantly spurting out of his nose and mouth, how miserable it would be, everyone didn't expect that Jiang Wujian would dare to stimulate the elders of Yuejianmen at this time.

"Little brute, I'll take your dog's life. ”

"You try, you dare to step forward, I want his dog's life. ”

The elder of the Yuejian Gate roared at Jiang Wujian, and when he was about to make a move, Jiang Wujian's words made him hold back the anger in his heart and not dare to take a step forward.

"Elder Bai, could such a thing happen on the Spirit Sect's Fighting Martial Altar?"

Jiang Wujian looked at Elder Bai with a questioning tone, and Elder Bai glanced at Ji Zhenchuan with some embarrassment on the side.

Elder Bai's palm just now saved Jiang Wujian, and Jiang Wujian was also very grateful for this, although he was questioning, his tone was still very gentle.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by Jiang Wujian's strength, who had ever seen a disciple dare to threaten the elder of Yuejianmen like this, in the crowd, the disciple of Yuejianmen's face was the most ugly, and they also knew why the elder of Yuejianmen was so angry.

That Yuejianmen disciple is the descendant of this elder, and this elder is famous for protecting his shortcomings in Yuejianmen, so it also caused the arrogance of this Yuejianmen disciple.

"Of course, Lingzong's Douwu Platform is not allowed, and anyone breaks the rules of Douwu for any reason. ”

Ji Zhenchuan stood up and walked to the Douwu platform, he was already dissatisfied with the elders of Yuejianmen, it was already shameful for an elder to sneak attack the junior, and now he was still sneaking up on the Douwu platform, which had already lost the identity of an elder.

Ji Zhenchuan's appearance made the elder of Yuejianmen's face a little unnatural, and the anger in his heart did not dare to sprinkle on Ji Zhenchuan.

"Sect Master Ji, since it is a fighting martial arts, this son is brutal, and he wants to kill others, shouldn't such a person be abolished?"

The elder of the Yue Jian Sect also tried to find an excuse for himself to kill Jiang Wujian, but Ji Zhenchuan ignored it.

"Oh, is he dead?"

As soon as Jiang Wujian's hand was forced, a gurgling sound came out of the throat of the Yuejian Sect disciple, and a pair of hands hugged Jiang Wujian's hand vigorously, and a painful expression appeared on his flushed face.

"Little brute, you... Let him go. ”

The elder of the Yuejian Gate pointed at Jiang Wujian and shouted, if it weren't for his people in Jiang Wujian's hands, I am afraid that he would have rushed up and ended Jiang Wujian.

"Ming Cheng is in charge, if you can trust me, let Ji deal with this matter, I guarantee that no one will dare to have any disadvantage to Qingyuan Palace in the future.

If someone deals with Qingyuan Palace, it will be the biggest enemy of my Spirit Sect. ”

Ji Zhenchuan's words were said to everyone in Qingyuan Palace, and they were also said to Yue Jianmen.

"Then it's going to trouble Sect Master Ji. ”

Ming Cheng hugged Ji Zhenchuan with a fist, this incident happened in Lingzong, and it was reasonable to hand it over to Lingzong to deal with.

"And my Water Moon Mirror, if someone deals with Qingyuan Palace, they will also be the enemy of Water Moon Mirror. ”

The elder of the Water Moon Mirror also stood on the side of Qingyuan Palace, because Qingyuan Palace had her righteous daughter Qin Yuexin.

The elder of the Yue Jian Sect had a very ugly face, he didn't expect that the Spirit Sect would value a small sect so much, and at the critical moment, the Water Moon Mirror would come to participate in it.

"On the Lingzong martial arts platform, only the contestants can stop fighting if they admit defeat, and the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect did not open their mouths to admit defeat, even if they were killed, it was normal. ”

Ji Zhenchuan's words made the face of the elder of Yuejianmen change again, and the meaning of these words was obvious, Jiang Wujian could take his life at any time before the disciple of Yuejianmen admitted defeat.

"Well, I'll be fine if I kill him now. ”

Jiang Wujian pursed his mouth, a cruel smile appeared on his face, that smile frightened the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect, he wanted to open his mouth to admit defeat, but Jiang Wujian stuck his throat, he couldn't speak, he could only shake his head desperately.

"Boy, he's already thrown in the towel, and you still don't let go. ”

The elder of Yuejianmen said loudly to Jiang Wujian, and Jiang Wujian looked at the elder of Yuejianmen with a blank expression.

"Am I deaf? Why didn't I hear him, did you hear me? I said you were old and confused. ”

Burst!

Jiang Wujian's words made the elder of Yuejianmen so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, how could the elder of Yuejianmen ever be so angry, he was obviously a little ant who could be pinched to death at will, but he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Ji Zhenchuan's face was helpless, he never thought that Jiang Wujian would be like a little ruffian.

Ha ha!

In the crowd, Long Diantian couldn't help laughing, he had always thought Jiang Wujian was interesting, but he didn't expect it to be so interesting.

"Boy, in the Spirit Sect, you have to sell me a face, let people go, you won this time. ”

Ji Zhenchuan pretended to be majestic, but the smile that couldn't be hidden from the corner of his eyes betrayed him.

"Since the uncle said so, your face must be given, old thing, this thing will be returned to you. ”

After Jiang Wujian finished speaking, he used all his strength to throw the Yuejianmen disciple to the Yuejianmen elders.