At this moment, suddenly the space behind Ling Jun smiled, and a golden light flashed.

This golden light came too fast, as if it appeared out of thin air, and even made people feel that this golden light seemed to be the giant fist of the golden armor warrior just now.

So although this golden light appeared very suddenly, many people didn't notice it, but instead stared at Murong Bai.

Even behind the clouds, the three powerful figures didn't pay much attention to it.

Between the lightning and the fire, I saw that the golden light instantly swept above the head of the golden-armored warrior, and then the light flickered, and a huge purple long knife, after suddenly crossing the sky, slashed down towards the head of the gold-armored warrior with lightning speed.

Poof!

The golden armor warrior law phase was forcibly split in half, and the golden light was scattered, plopped, fell to the ground, and then turned into a streamer and dissipated.

At the same time, Ling Junxiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in Zhihai, screamed miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, holding his head in both hands, plopped, and fell to his knees on the ground, coincidentally, Murong Bai was directly opposite him.

Shout!

Murong Bai's spirits perked up, and he immediately raised his hand to summon the Ziling long knife back and stuck it diagonally on his back, and then without thinking about it, he swung out a punch, woo, a huge golden fist, like lightning, piercing through the void, with a hissing sound of friction with the air, and blasted towards Ling Jun with a smile.

Bang!

In the golden light, Ling Jun's smile was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and he was blasted out more than a dozen feet at once.

And the dragon girl took advantage of the golden light to fill the sky, swished, turned into a faint golden light, disappeared in place, and the next moment, she returned to the secret realm of the dragon domain with a pale face.

"Made, weren't you going to kill Lao Tzu just now, ah!"

Murong Bai roared, a punch blasted out, and without waiting for Ling Jun to respond, followed by another punch, the fist hit the flesh, beating a dignified middle-level martial artist to the point that he had no chance to fight back.

It's not that he didn't have the strength to fight back, because Ling Junxiao didn't get a chance to breathe at all, and there was a feeling of aggrieved that the giant fell to the ground and needed time to get up.

"Call you Heng again! Bang!"

Murong Bai volleyed a flying foot in the air, created a move of his own, kicked Ling Junxiao into the air, and then blasted out with a round of punches, and the fight was hearty.

In fact, from the appearance of the dragon girl to Murong Bai's counterattack, it took less than five breaths, and before everyone could figure out what was going on, Murong Bai had already beaten Ling Junxiao into a pig's head.

Ling Jun's smile was destroyed, and Zhihai was hit hard, so his reaction was a little sluggish, and he struggled several times to fight back, but before his arm was raised, he was hit hard by Murong Bai again, which made him very aggrieved.

Later, Ling Junxiao simply stopped resisting, and while secretly running exercises to protect his heart, he was also slowly accumulating strength and preparing to fight back.

"Ah Murong Bai, take your life!" Wang Yiyi went crazy, and after opening the sect with Wang Shaofeng with his sword, his body shook, turned into a shadow, and stabbed at Murong Bai's back heart.

"Get out!"

At the same time that Murong Bai's left fist slammed into Ling Junxiao's body, he slapped his backhand, and a fire dragon directly blasted Wang Yiyi out, plopped, and after his delicate body smashed to the ground, he fainted to death.

"Now that the anger is out, in order to prevent a long night and a lot of dreams, I will kill Ling Jun first and laugh before speaking!"

Sou!

With a twist of thought, Murong Bai slapped the treasure bag with one hand, and the golden knife pill flew out and wrapped around Ling Junxiao's neck.

At this moment, suddenly a cyan light, a few points faster than lightning, pierced straight down from the sky, and with a slight flick of it, it trapped the knife pill that had turned into a faint shadow in mid-air.

"Who?"

At the same time as Murong Bai roared, he raised his hand and a golden aura entered the knife pill, and the next moment, the trapped knife pill was shining brightly in an instant, and then with a swish, he got out of the trap and returned to the treasure bag with a hint of trembling.

"What? Do you still dare to kill someone in front of me?" In the sky, there was a distortion in an instant, and then a gray-robed figure condensed out, it was the head of Xuantian Sect, Huaqing Daoist.

After Ling Jun smiled and saw the Huaqing Daoist appear, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the pill by himself, and sat cross-legged on the spot, for Wang Yiyi, who fainted in the distance, Ling Junxiao didn't even look at it.

"Master!" Murong Bai's eyes shrank, and he clenched his fists and saluted.

"Hmph! Although you are not fighting in the sect, one is a personal disciple, and the other is an excellent disciple who has broken through the refining tower, and you have a big fight at the sect gate regardless of your identity!

"I" Murong Bai was just about to refute, Huaqing Daoist raised his arm, and in an instant, two black humanoid light nets appeared, one covering Murong Bai and the other covering Ling Junxiao.

Immediately afterwards, Huaqing Daoren's robe sleeves waved, dragging the two of them, turning into three rays of light, flying towards Xuantian Peak.

"Close the sect! The other disciples are doing their jobs, let's all disperse!"

A group of sect disciples who were in the stupor woke up one after another, and then they all stood up with an extremely shocked look on their faces and disappeared in place.

Wang Shaofeng and Zhang Daxiong looked at the empty sect gate, their mouths were astringent, just now the two of them deliberately blocked Murong Bai from the sect, thinking about this, Murong Bai would never give up.

Whining!

Wang Shaofeng's legs trembled with fright, and he was almost incontinent, but Zhang Daxiong was calmer, and with a roll of his eyes, he found Wang Yiyi lying not far away.

"What are you crying about, hurry up and save people!" Zhang Daxiong yelled at Wang Shaofeng and ran to Wang Yiyi.

"You stupid fork, we are going to lose our lives, you still want to save people, yes, save people, isn't Ling Junxiao still dead? If you save Wang Yiyi, hehe!"

Wang Shaofeng instantly comprehended Zhang Daxiong's intentions, and ran out in a hurry: "Don't worry, I have the pill here!"

Elder Feng smashed his mouth, and said in his heart: If you knew that Huaqing was here, the old man didn't have to worry about it here, it was better to go back to sleep early in the morning.

Sou!

Elder Feng quietly returned to the main hall.

After this battle, Murong Bai's name has been heard like thunder in the Xuantian Sect, and everyone knows it, even Xu Lin'er and Feng Yunshang have also received Tang Lin's transmission, and both of them are mixed with joy and sorrow.

Happily, Murong Bai was able to fight Ling Jun without dying, and finally gained the upper hand.

Sadly, Murong Bai was arrested by the master, how should this be good!

"Did you see clearly just now, that kid is at least a four-attribute spiritual root, or even a five-element spiritual root, no wonder that old guy in Xuanye took him as an apprentice?"

"It is estimated that it is a four-attribute spiritual root, and the five-element spiritual root is only a legend, but this kid deliberately concealed his qualifications before, maybe it was instructed by Xuanye" The bald Liu Feiyang showed a thoughtful look.

"Let's go!" Yun Xiuzi's eyes flashed, as if she had made a decision, and then her figure disappeared in a blur.

"Hehe!" Liu Feiyang looked at the direction where Yun Xiuzi disappeared and suddenly smiled.