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Looking at the young man who walked slowly, like the stars and the moon, Liu Xuanfeng's expression was hideous and twisted, licked the blood stains at the corners of his lips, and looked at Xin Qijie indifferently, although Xin Qijie's strength was very strong, would he really dare to kill him? He is the young owner of Huiliushan Villa, and his father is the owner of Huiliushan Villa, so don't give him a little thin noodles in Shengwu City. Updates are the fastest

Slowly squatting down in front of Liu Xuanfeng, Xin Qijie reached out and slapped him on the cheek, and said with a faint smile: "Sister Jin-inlaid porcelain, I don't have half interest in you, you don't have to pay attention to her in the future, if you are hitting her idea, I will crush your throat." Then, pinched Liu Xuanfeng's jaw hard, and Liu Xuanfeng exclaimed in pain.

"Sister Jin Ji porcelain, I helped you solve this dog skin plaster, how can you thank me?" Xin Qijie turned around and came to Jin Ji porcelain's side, with an intoxicated look on his face, and said with a faint smile.

The gold inlaid porcelain glared at Xin Qijie, walked into the Golden Scale Pavilion with a cold cheek, and Xin Qijie followed in with a smile. Liu Xuanfeng looked at Xin Qijie's back, a faint blood light seeped out of his bloodshot eyes, and when he heard the ridicule of the people around him, he snorted coldly: "What do you see, why don't you get out of the way for me." ”

A faint incense mist permeated the entire room, and the gold-inlaid porcelain sat opposite Xin Qi Jie, his expression was slightly indifferent, and from time to time he slammed the table, and the teacup jumped high on the table, and snorted coldly: "Xin Qi Jie, in front of so many people, you treated me like that... What kind of face will I have to marry in the future?"

Gently sipped the fragrant tea, the sweet aroma made Xin Qijie's eyes squint slightly, and said with a smile: "What will happen to me?" If I hadn't helped you solve Liu Xuanfeng, I was afraid that he would still pester you, you should thank me." ”

Jin inlaid porcelain said angrily: "If he is entangled, let him be entangled, and I will ignore him." ”

"Okay, I'll go back to Liushanzhuang now and tell Liu Xuanfeng that he will pester you and see if you are happy or unhappy at that time. Xin Qijie put down the teacup and got up to leave.

"Stop. Jin inlaid porcelain felt that he didn't seem to have the slightest way to take the Xin Qi Festival, he was like a girl in front of him, and he didn't have the coldness in front of others.

Yi Bizhu is a formation madman, under the guidance of Emperor Jintian, she has practiced for nearly a night, constantly arranging formations, and Nalan Wuxue beside her can only helplessly read the basic knowledge of the formation given to her by Emperor Jintian, Luo Array is like crazy, constantly knotting handprints, Emperor Jintian's formation attainments make him heartbroken, feeling that the other party is as vast as the ocean, his knowledge of formation, in front of Emperor Jintian, is really not enough.

Emperor Jin Tian swept the three people who were happy, and found that the sky was permeated with the white of the fish belly, and said lightly: "You go back to sleep, the formation is not an overnight effort, it takes time to accumulate, the last three days of the month, you come and ask me." ”

Yi Bizhu looked haggard, but she was extremely excited, and said, "Master... We..."

Emperor Jin Tian proudly blew his beard: "With your strength, you can't worship me as a teacher, when you make me satisfied, worship me as a teacher." ”

Walking on the streets in the early morning, Nalan Wuxue had never felt so pleasant, half a day plus one night, her formation attainment had been greatly improved, and after a while, I was afraid that she would be able to arrange the formation. The clamor of the surroundings, the noise of the morning, the cheerful chirping of the birds, became a pleasant rhythm in her ears.

"I didn't expect that Xin Qijie, a cub, still knows such a powerful person, and I really look down on him. Yi Bizhu was also in a very happy mood, her robe fluttered in the breeze, and her voice was soft.

Before he got close to the Holy Martial Palace, he heard a noisy cry from the square of the Holy Martial Palace, Yi Bizhu looked at Nalan Wuxue, and the two of them quickly swept towards the square.

The wide bluestone square of the Holy Martial Hall was full of disciples of the Holy Martial Palace, and Yi Bizhu pulled a disciple beside him and asked, "This junior brother, what happened?"

From that disciple's mouth, I roughly knew something, that is, the disciples of the Sun God Sect, who came to meet the hall master yesterday, the hall master was not in the hall, they came to visit this morning, and their words were very arrogant, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace, no one was the opponent of their Sun God Sect disciples.

Senior Brother Mingwu, who walked into the main hall at that time, heard their arrogant words, and sneered on the spot: "Your Sun God Sect, although it is a little stronger than our Holy Martial Palace, our Holy Martial Hall is not yet the turn of your Sun God Sect disciples to come and be arrogant. ”

A disciple of the Sun God Sect said lightly: "Then let you see if our disciples of the Sun God Sect are powerful, or the disciples of your Holy Martial Palace, then how about we win two of the three rounds?"

The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall also wanted to see the strength of the disciples of the Sun God Sect, and immediately agreed to Senior Brother Mingwu's request, but he did not expect that the strength of the disciples of the Sun God Sect was really strong. A genius sent by the Holy Martial Temple, in the hands of the Sun God Sect disciples, only has the power to parry, and he has no qualifications to attack.

Yi Bizhu's pretty face turned cold, and she pulled Nalan Wuxue to the front of the square, the two figures on the square were moving like ghosts, and the sharp air currents flew up, and when they fell to the ground, the bluestone slabs were instantly covered with cracks. The more Yi Bizhu looked at it, the more frightened he became, Senior Brother Bozhao's strength was definitely ranked in the top ten or so in the Holy Martial Palace, but under the exquisite martial arts of the disciples of the Sun God Sect, he was frequently unable to fight back, and could only defend tightly, if this continued, Senior Brother Bozhao would definitely be defeated.

"You do have some strength, but you are not my opponent, you better admit defeat obediently, otherwise your fists and feet will be eyeless, and you will be injured and weaken the face of your Holy Martial Palace. The disciple of the Sun God Sect on the field is called Suo Zhan, the faint words resounded, and the attack became more and more like a storm, and there were his claw shadows in all directions, and the claw shadows grabbed Bo Zhao's body, and a thumping sound erupted, and Bo Zhao's body soared backwards and retreated.

The disciple of the Holy Martial Palace's face was ugly, Senior Brother Bo Zhao was in the late stage of the Xuan Sense Realm, and he had no power to fight back in the hands of the other party, from this it can be seen that the strength of the other party was stronger than Senior Brother Bo Zhao, could it be that the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall were really much weaker than the disciples of the Sun God Sect?

Bo Zhao is under the attack of Suo Zhan, he really suffers, the other party's attack is like a storm, he is like in a whirlpool, he is not qualified to fight back, it is not a way to go on like this, so he gritted his teeth and said: "The sword of the emperor." ”

This is his most powerful move, a sword move left by a sword emperor powerhouse, although there is only one move, it is extremely powerful.

The majestic vitality was intertwined into a transparent giant sword ten zhang large, and thousands of sword qi flew up in all directions, and the cracks on the bluestone slab began to wander, covering half of the square.

When the Great Emperor's Sword appeared, the disciples outside the arena felt the terrifying sword intent, and they were afraid that their bodies would be torn into blood foam.

Bo Zhao smiled coldly, the sword of the Great Emperor appeared, how could he resist it with the strength of the other party and himself.

"Your Great Emperor's sword is obviously imperfect, I guess you haven't cultivated the sword moves behind it. Suo Zhan shook his head slightly, as if it was a pity, between the flips of his palm, a hundred zhang sword qi came out horizontally, tearing the space apart from the middle, and shot on the sword of the Great Emperor.

Rumble!

The terrifying spiral air swept through like a tornado, and all the bluestone slabs on the ground flew up and turned into powder in midair.

Those onlookers only felt that the wind and sand were blinding, and they soared backwards, and the fierce wind made them almost out of breath.

The disciples of the Sun God Sect formed a circle, and the man at the head sat on the chair and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Suo Zhan's cultivation is more than twice as strong as last year." ”

"Isn't the strongest among us Brother Tao? Sitting opposite him was the girl who wanted to kill Xin Qijie, but was touched hard by Xin Qijie on the chest. Her eyes wandered through the crowd, trying to find out the Xinqijie and beat him to death, but she shook her head in disappointment, where is the shadow of Xinqijie in the crowd.

Yi Bizhu pulled Nalan Wuxue through the crowd, came behind a silver-robed young man, and said, "Senior Brother Mingwu, I don't know if Senior Brother Bozhao's last move can defeat that Suo Zhan." ”

Mingwu is the genius of the Holy Martial Palace, the brilliance in the Holy Martial Hall is very dazzling, and his cultivation is not weaker than the elders of the Holy Martial Palace, when he heard the light voice in his ears, he saw that it was Yi Bizhu, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Bozhao may have been defeated, and there is still a gap between his strength and Suo Zhan." ”

Yi Bizhu said: "I don't know who the second one will send to play." ”

Mingwu frowned: "I'm going to send Yu Yingying to play, apart from me, she is the strongest among us." ”

Yi Bizhu smiled faintly: "I have a candidate, I don't know if Senior Brother Mingwu is willing to let him try." ”

"Who are you? Mingwu's eyes lit up, if Yi Bizhu had someone to choose, it would be the best.

Yi Bizhu said with a smile: "However, he is a new disciple who has entered the Holy Martial Palace, called Xin Qi Festival, and his strength is very strong. ”

"This..."Mingwu hesitated, the new disciple who joined the Holy Martial Palace, how strong could it be?

The cold girl standing beside Mingwu was like snow that could not be melted for ten thousand years, and said coldly: "I have heard of this Xinqi Festival, he is a very arrogant person, his strength may not be weaker than mine, Senior Brother Mingwu can let him go up and try it." ”

This girl is called Yu Yingying, she is Yu Tongtong's sister, she is cold and arrogant, and she has never taken people seriously.

Mingwu frowned and said unhappily: "This is a question about the dignity of our Holy Martial Palace, but you shirk it to a newcomer, I'm really disappointed." ”

"I'm not sure, I can only lose if I go up, why don't I give Xin Qijie a chance. Yu Yingying sneered secretly, this time it is also good to teach Xin Qijie with the help of outsiders, but she is really not sure, the strength of this Suo Zhan alone is very strong, and the people who go up behind are only afraid of being stronger, she can only go up like a boy, and she is attacked by someone who has no power to fight back, it will be a shame.

Mingwu could only grit his teeth and say, "Then bet on your luck, you will call Xin Qijie." ”

Yi Bizhu looked at Nalan Wuxue, and Nalan Wuxue could only glare at Yi Bizhu, which means that you are making trouble for Xin Qijie.

Yi Bizhu raised her eyebrows proudly and smiled slightly, I just want to make trouble for Xin Qijie, who told him to offend Sister Ben.