Zhao Yan, the core disciple of Daoshengtang, speaks in a voice like thunder, and the ground clangs when he walks, which is a typical representative of Daoshengtang's style. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone consciously got out of the way, Zhao Yan's stiff face squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, nodded towards Su Xiaoman and Fang Yingying, and then looked away reluctantly, and in the end, it naturally fell on Song Tie's body.

"Senior Brother Zhao!" Song Tie didn't dodge his gaze at all, his chest straightened, and he said hello.

"That's right, eating meat in Xianyin Hall is better than drinking porridge in Daosheng Hall. The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth curled slightly, in his opinion, why did Song Tie go to the Immortal Hidden Hall? It's not that it is difficult to make any progress in the Daosheng Hall, it is better to go to the branch hall below to mix with the chicken's head.

Song Tie's eyes glanced slightly, he glanced at Ling Dong unconsciously, and said resolutely: "This doesn't bother Senior Brother, whether it is eating meat or drinking porridge in Xianyin Hall, the disciple is willing." ”

Zhao Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Very good, very good, Xianyintang has you, so you can be regarded as a guy with long eggs." ”

There was a burst of laughter all around, Su Xiaoman and Fang Yingying blushed and looked at each other, these words came out of the mouths of the disciples of Daosheng Hall, it is not strange, they are this kind of virtue, those who say good ones are called domineering, and those who say bad ones are called **.

"This senior brother is a disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall, and he has something to say. Ling Dong smiled, his face calm throughout.

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and glanced at the other party: "Is there a place for you to speak, what are you?" ”

In his opinion, this kid is too faceless and is a follower.

"What kind of thing are you!" Song Tie raised his head and took a step forward, he had also mixed up in Daoshengtang, his strength was put aside, his straight temperament and temper were famous.

Zhao Yan's face changed, and he sneered twice: "After being a chicken head for a few days, my temper has risen, Lao Tzu looks at the face of you who used to be a disciple of Daosheng Hall, and I don't mind teaching you how to be a person again." ”

A punch blasted out, Song Tie roared, and he didn't avoid it, and he also smashed it out with a punch.

They are all from Daoshengtang, and they are all force cultivation, even the techniques are the same, and the fists have the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, fierce to fierce, showing a kind of violent beauty.

Rumble......

Song Tie took two steps back, his fist was hot and painful, but Zhao Yan didn't move at all, and smiled faintly: "After leaving Daosheng Hall, haven't you even forgotten the Rushan Jue, if you can't do it, you dare to do it with me, your grandma borrowed your guts!"

"Your grandma borrowed it!" Song Tie spat at the foam and rushed forward again with a fist.

Everyone consciously expanded a circle, and the contest between Li Xiu and Li Xiu was not only quite shocking on the scene, but the key was the strength of these two people, in case anyone accidentally hit it, and if they couldn't get a hundred catties, they would have to explain here.

Zhang Heng's heart was raised in his throat, and he secretly glanced at Ling Dong, this little ancestor was staring at his round eyes, and the curious expression on his face was like enjoying a big show.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

The duel between strength and force, the scene is quite hot, but as time goes by, the gap between Song Tie and Zhao Yan is gradually reflected, this gap is not physical, but strength, Song Tie's breathing began to become short, and there were already a few more bruises on his body, that is, Song Tie's physique was not ordinary, if it was replaced by someone else, he would have already fallen down to "rest".

Looking at Zhao Yan again, he didn't sweat a drop, and almost every punch was a late ...... But it can come first.

Everyone pouted, Song Tie is really a tendon, this is a clear gap, admit defeat early, according to this rhythm, it won't take a few punches, and you have to be carried out of Taobao Pavilion.

Ling Dong touched his chin and let out a knowing smile, Rushan Jue's interpretation of strength is good, and the requirements for the five elements are also a little, but it should be deepened......

"Senior brother, senior brother, I said that everyone is a disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

As if frightened, Ling Dong waved his arms in a panic, seemingly carelessly, and rushed into the battle circle.

Su Xiaoman and Fang Yingying were the closest, but it was too late to stop them, and there were sudden exclamations all around.

When two tigers fight and a panicked lamb breaks in, what will happen?

The consequence is ...... "ah" sound!

It's just that what stunned everyone was that they made an "ah" ...... It turned out to be Zhao Yan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I missed it for a while!" Ling Dong looked innocent, and he was holding a sword in a "panic" in his hand, which was the broken sword that was not even a half-finished product.

Zhao Yan covered his arm, took six or seven steps back in a row before standing firmly, and then glanced at the blood stains on his arm incredulously, and suddenly his face turned blue.

It shouldn't be!

Everyone was dumbfounded, Su Xiaoman and Fang Yingying glanced at each other at the same time, Daosheng Hall's Rushan Jue is famous in the Holy Hidden Hall, and Zhao Yan is the core disciple in the hall, it stands to reason that even if he is hit by an ordinary sword, it is almost like tickling, but ...... How can this be "red"?

Happened to hit the door?

"Oh! It's bleeding, does it matter if you want it, senior brother? If it doesn't work, hurry up and get some medicine to apply, the cost is mine, I'm afraid that the wound will become infected if it's too late." As if he had made a big mistake, he threw away his short sword, frowned, and his tone was a concern.

"Hey, you're a bear, eat me with a punch!" Zhao Yan had never suffered such a loss, he was instantly furious, roared, and smashed towards Ling's face door with his fist.

Zhang Heng's eyes were closed, and he scolded despicable in his heart, didn't Ling Dong already apologize, as for being so ruthless.

Ling Dong picked up the short sword in a panic, stretched out his waist, and handed the short sword in his hand forward with a "trembling and trembling......

"Ahh

Zhao Yan screamed again, the outstretched fist seemed to have been electrocuted, and the whole person bounced back after a spasm, and fell to the ground, but there was a deep sword hole in the arm.

Ling Dong raised his sword and shrank it, with a look of remorse on his face: "I'll just say, if you have something to say, you see, I missed it again, how embarrassing it is." ”

There was silence all around......

The first time was a miss, the second in a row...... Or did you miss?

Is it strength?

Impossible, Zhao Yan is a force cultivator, a master who focuses on strength, and besides, Ling Dong has no action at all.

Could it be......

The reason for the broken sword?

The green tendons on Zhao Yan's face bulged out, his head was a little dazed, hell in broad daylight, this guy is really still pretending, the strength of that sword......

Got up and picked up a sword on the desk casually, Zhao Yan rushed over again, this time he was really angry.

"This is a stainless steel sword forged by Senior Brother Luo himself, and it is worth ......," one of the disciples shouted in pain.

"What's the word, Daosheng Hall can still rely on your account. ”

Zhao Yan had a sword in his hand, exuding a mountain-like momentum all over his body, and chopped down with a sword.

Ling Dong looked frightened, his shoulders shrunk, and the short sword in his hand desperately blocked upward, and the tip of the sword happened to be on the body of the steel sword.

Bang dang!

In an instant, everyone's eyes almost fell to the ground, the steel sword was broken in two, the sword body fell to the ground, and the bare hilt was held by Zhao Yan in his hand, standing there stunned.

This. This...... How can it be?

How could a sharp sword cast of stainless steel be interrupted by a semi-finished product made of spar stone, could it be ...... Is this guy really a sword in his hand?

Yes, yes, it must be this reason!

Zhao Yan's confused eyes rekindled flames, and he was just about to rush over, but was stopped by a voice.

"Senior Brother Zhao, private fighting is forbidden in Taobao Pavilion, this is the rule set by Master Zhao, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you still want to fight, you might as well make a war appointment to Xianyin Hall. Ma Yun shook his head and walked out with a grin.

In fact, since Zhao Yan first appeared in Taobao Pavilion, Ma Yun has already appeared, but he has been observing, observing every expression and every action of Ling Dong, a person with a heart will not believe in the story of "coincidence", and now, he can almost conclude that Ling Dong is very likely to be the person Zhao Shizu is looking for.

As the core disciple of Daosheng Hall, even if Zhao Yan is arrogant, he still does things in a measured manner, and his master has been moved out, and if he doesn't stop, he will be bored.

"I didn't expect that the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger in the Immortal Hidden Hall would have a master like you, and he would report his name. ”

"Ling Dong, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, senior brother, it was all a misunderstanding just now, you must not take it to heart!" Ling Dong crooked his mouth, looking like a good old man.

Zhao Yan snorted, didn't say a word, turned his head and left.

Taobao Pavilion suddenly exploded, compared to the weakness of Xianyin Hall, the ** breath of Daoshengtang is even more annoying, no matter what method you use, in short, winning Daoshengtang is an exciting thing.

"I didn't expect that you liar is quite gorgeous, this sword, this girl wants it!" Fang Yingying said with a pout.

Ling Dong couldn't laugh or cry: "Little junior sister, didn't you say that this sword is very ugly." ”

"I use it to shave my legs, can you handle it?" Fang Yingying rolled her eyes and snatched the short sword, as if she was afraid that Ling Dong would regret it.

Su Xiaoman smiled silently, how could she not know the thoughts of the little junior sister, the six halls will be soon, if Biyun Hall wants to go further, it must take down the Daosheng Hall, and now there is one more weapon that makes Zhao Yan helpless, not to mention two hundred and fifty contribution points, five hundred contribution points are worth it.

The disciples around looked at the short sword in Biyuntang's hand, their intestines were about to regret it, and some of them couldn't wait to pull out their eyeballs, damn it, I touched this sword by myself in the morning, why didn't I see that it was good, and if I shot early, I could get fifty contribution points cheaper, and if it was not good, I would transfer it to Biyuntang or Daoshengtang, and I could make a profit.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ling. Ma Yun arched his hands and said with a smile, "From today on, you are my valued guest here, and you will enjoy a 20% discount on any item you buy in Taobao Pavilion, and in addition, if you have any items in Taobao Pavilion, the commission will be discounted!"

Everyone sighed, what kind of treatment is this? The same treatment as the core disciples of the upper three halls.

The crow blinks into a phoenix!

Zhang Heng clenched his fists excitedly, eager to take off his clothes and run around Taobao Pavilion three times, what others thought of him didn't matter, from now on, this little ancestor is the senior brother of Xianyin Hall, follow the senior brother, yes!