Chapter 5: The Mad Dog Is Dead
Joraldan didn't care if Feng Buping was stunned or not.
suffered such a cold sword in the back, and his fiery temper was completely ignited.
A punch hit Feng Buping's eyeballs, and he blinded this guy first.
Then.
Bang bang bang......
The free fighting skills from another world are all used on Feng Buping's body, sealing eyes, locking throats, back blows, knee hits, and finally flirting with yin legs.
"Whoa......
Poor Feng Buping, how can he still have the image of a master of cultivation, covering his crotch, lying on the ground and rolling around, I don't know if I can be humane in the second half of my life.
The three generations of disciples around him estimated that it was the first time in his life that he had seen such a fight, and they were all trembling with fright, and the cold sweat was dripping down.
"Die!"
But it was Xu Xiong, who had received a black punch from Joladan before, who stood up.
In terms of talent, among the three second-generation disciples, this Xu Xiong is the highest, and in terms of cultivation, Xu Xiong is also the highest.
Joradan is only in the middle stage of Qi refining.
Feng Buping has just laid the foundation.
This Xu Xiong has been promoted to the foundation for more than a year.
Building the foundation and refining the qi are one level apart.
In the cultivation realm, the gap of one level, that is, the gap of the crushing level, is an insurmountable gap.
Not to mention that Xu Xiong has been promoted to the foundation building for more than a year, and he has already integrated many methods during the foundation building period.
Spiritual power fluctuates.
Finger pull.
The long sword that fell to the ground flew out of thin air.
Golden Sword Gate, Imperial Sword Technique.
Sou!
The long sword, surrounded by electric light, like lightning, shot straight towards Joradan.
If this sword is shot, Joradan will surely die.
But at this critical juncture.
"Stop!"
A shadow flew to the battlefield.
Rumble!
A punch comes out.
Long sword, shock flying.
Qiao Ling'er, arrive.
It is also the cultivation of the foundation building period, the difference is that this Qiao Ling'er focuses on physical cultivation, his physique is amazing, and his brute strength is incomparable, this angry punch actually broke the long sword containing Xu Xiong's spiritual power and flew out, and a crack that can be detected by the naked eye appeared on the sword body.
"Little junior sister, you!"
In the end, it is the biological daughter of Xulingzi, even if Xulingzi has passed away, Yu Wei is still there, Qiao Linger stopped on this martial arts training ground, and Xu Xiong didn't dare to do it anymore.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
Joradan, dripping with blood from his lower back, stood there.
Feng Buping covered his crotch and continued to wail.
Xu Xiong had a cold face and didn't say a word.
The remaining three generations of disciples had no qualifications to speak at all, so they could only stand in place.
The focus of his gaze fell on Qiao Ling'er.
"Senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, do you still have my father in your eyes, and your master?"
"Is the position of head so important in your eyes?"
"Cannibalism, hehe, hehehehe......"
Qiao Linger was really angry this time, and she was really disappointed.
Simply!
"Since you all want to fight for the position of the head of the house, then I won't hide it, please be the head of the sword!"
As soon as the jade hand stretched out, a golden sword blooming with the cold air of the forest appeared in front of everyone.
"Meet the boss!"
"Meet the boss!"
“......”
This is the sword of the Void Spirit, and it is also the token of the head of the Golden Sword Gate, as soon as this thing comes out, it will be like the head of the door, and those who do not respect the order are the deception of the teacher and the ancestors, and there is no place for the Golden Sword Gate.
Three generations of disciples knelt down in unison.
It was Qiao Ladan and Xu Tao who also knelt on the ground.
In the cultivation world, the most important thing is to pay attention to the status of master and apprentice, if you are a teacher who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, whether it is good or evil, it is regarded as disdain, and the world is so big that there is no place for it.
Iron blushed.
Qiao Ling'er said coldly: "The master's legacy, kill the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger, and avenge the head of the family, you can inherit the position of the leader!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Sizzle.
The audience, gasp.
How did the Void Spirit Son die?
was smashed by the green thunder and white-eyed tiger and died.
No one expected that the Void Lingzi would leave such a legacy of the pit father, where is this choosing the head of the sect, this is clearly trying to kill all the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect!
The Void Lingzi in the late stage of the Lian Dan were all killed by the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger, and these little arms and legs present were not even qualified to stuff the teeth of the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger.
No wonder.
No wonder Qiao Ling'er has never said this testament, once he says it, the Golden Sword Gate will be over.
This time I was also very angry.
It's all the same cannibalism, and if you kill people with your sword, how can you care so much.
Instead of killing rivers of blood in the sect, it is better to fight the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger!
It's not.
Looking around coldly, Qiao Ling'er said hatefully: "Don't you all want to fight for the position of the head of the house, fight for it, who can kill the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger, avenge my father and the head of the house, this position of head will belong to him!"
Let's talk about it.
Long sleeves flicked.
Qiao Ling'er wanted to leave.
"Wait!"
Xu Xiong spoke.
"Little junior sister, it's not that I don't respect the master's life, it's really that the master's testament is too ridiculous, he can't beat the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger, how can we beat it?
"The snake can't be without a head, and the door is not masterless, it's better for the little junior sister to hand over this head order sword to me for safekeeping, with my temporary head of the order, I swear, if someone kills this green thunder white-eyed tiger the next day, I will definitely be the head of the house, there is no lie!"
When he opened his mouth, he didn't do anything.
I don't cover my crotch anymore.
Whoosh got up from the ground in a flash.
"I'm a senior brother, and this sword should be kept by me!"
Fight again.
Qiao Ling'er was already disappointed, how could she be fooled.
"If you want this sword in charge, you can, take the green thunder and white-eyed tiger in exchange!"
Don't let go!
Iron-hearted!
Xu Xiong and Feng were uneven and helpless.
In terms of strength, Qiao Linger is in the foundation building period.
In terms of status, Qiao Ling'er is the daughter of the Void Spirit.
As long as Qiao Ling'er doesn't let go, no one can snatch away this sword in charge.
Could it be that the position of head has been vacant all the time?
But just when the two were extremely disappointed.
"Wow, little junior sister, the master has a testament, you said it earlier, you see this is a trouble. ”
"Isn't it just a green thunder white-eyed tiger, simple, look at me!"
Simple?
Xu Xiong smiled.
Feng Buping also smiled.
Those three generations of disciples also laughed.
I've seen a fool, but I've never seen a fool like this.
If this green thunder and white-eyed tiger is easy to kill, why would the Void Spirit Son arrange a magic circle on the dead man and flee in a hurry?
If this green thunder and white-eyed tiger is easy to kill, how could the Void Spirit Son be seriously injured and die?
Hey?
Wait a minute!
Circle!
A thunderbolt of light swept through Xu Xiong and Feng Buping's spiritual sense, and a thought poured out, and the two of them couldn't laugh anymore.
Boom!
A burden was thrown on the ground.
It was the burden that Joladan had been carrying on his back, and no one noticed the fierce battle just now.
Baggage, unfolding.
Only then did everyone realize that this was actually an animal skin.
On the animal skin, the golden animal hair dances in the wind, like a golden ocean, and the cyan ripples are sandwiched in it, like an electric snake running, faintly, there is a tiger roaring sound, shocking.