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Standing on the grassy slope was Fang Yanran.

At present, the strongest core disciple on Douwen Mountain.

She was plainly dressed and had a light expression, and she looked at the battlefield as if she were looking at a cold fairy in the world.

At this time, the battle at the intersection of the stone road of Douwen Mountain was almost white-hot.

Bang!

Fang Yan smacked his fist, and the air shook, making a muffled sound. Tang Zhu fought with his palms, and was shocked and retreated.

Fang Yan took advantage of the victory to pursue, a hook fist swung up, his fist technique was smooth, natural, and the power was extremely great, Tang Zhu could not avoid it, and he was going to suffer a loss when he saw this blow.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a coquettish cry came.

When the sound arrived, a white shadow suddenly came out and blocked in front of Tang Zhu.

All this was too sudden, Fang Yan's fist showed no sign of stopping, and it struck directly at the other party.

Looking at the back, Tang Zhu already knew the identity of the comer, although he knew that the other party could not be injured, it was not good to let a little girl stand in front of him.

As soon as he slid his foot, he was about to shoot back.

But he was slow, only to see the girl who suddenly appeared flipped her wrist, and her white little hand had already grabbed Fang Yan's fist.

On one side is a huge fist with high fist intent and black energy, and on the other side is a slender and flat little hand like a green onion. The contrast is so obvious that at first glance, people can't bear to witness the consequences of their collision.

But the result was otherwise, I saw the girl's white little hand grabbing it, and three inches away from her palm, Fang Yan's fierce fist froze tightly, and he could no longer attack a single bit. Then, the girl pushed hard, and Fang Yan's entire body flew backwards.

Repelling Fang Yan, the girl Huo Ran turned around and asked nervously, "Are you okay?" Brother Tang. ”

Douwen Mountain will call Tang Zhu like this, and only Sikong Xiaojing is alone.

At this time, Sikong Xiaojing stared at Shui Ling's big eyes, her hair swayed, and her eyes scanned Tang Zhu's body up and down. It wasn't until she was sure that Tang Zhu's clothes were just a little messy, her qi and blood were a little agitated, and she was not injured all over her body, that she took a long breath and secretly put her mind at ease.

Then, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly turned around, looked at Fang Yan and exhaled: "Fang Yan, you are quite capable, a Holy Pattern Master, you actually made a move against a Spirit Pattern Master. Come, let's compete. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, she rushed out with an arrow and had already started.

Sikong Xiaojing, the powerhouse of the seventh stage of the Holy Tattoo Master. Compared to Fang Yan's Saint Pattern Master, it was much stronger, and coupled with her Destiny Pattern that was the envy of the whole continent, Fang Yan was not an opponent at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the two fought, Fang Yan retreated one after another, and his figure quickly slid backwards.

At the same time, a faint but coercive voice came into the ears of everyone at the stone road intersection at the same time: "Everyone, the mountain gate is important, you can't fight, everyone stop." ”

The sound came from the sky and shook everyone. Many people looked up together, and saw a plain-clothed beauty standing in the void, and she waved her jade hand.

Bang bang bang!

Above the ground, a series of explosions sounded, and all those who were still fighting were forced to retreat, including Sikong Xiaojing.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes were all fixed on the figure in the air.

"Fang Yanran!" Qin Mei'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said the name of the person in the air.

That's right, it was Fang Yanran who came, she flew from the grassy slope outside the battlefield to the air in the center of the battlefield, and as soon as she made a move, she blocked all the fighting.

She slowly descended, landed in front of Fang Yan, and looked at Sikong Xiaojing.

Suddenly, she smiled faintly, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, her tone was tepid, very calm: "Sister Sikong, when we arrive, don't have any more senseless bloodshed." ”

Sikong Xiaojing looked at her and nodded.

The fighting ceased, and the men on both sides gathered quickly.

In this battle, the core disciples are okay, and they are all fine. It's just that he took pity on the other disciples on Fang Yan's side, and there were hundreds of people on Tang Zhu's side, and dozens of them were fighting, and the result could be imagined. Basically, the latter are all shaped like pigs' heads, covered in scaly wounds.

The only thing that is fortunate is that no disciple has died. On this Douwen Mountain, although everyone's blood is surging, they are still a little measured. After all, whoever dares to kill people in Douwen Mountain will be punished immediately.

After the two sides gathered, the disciples on Fang Yan's side wailed all over the place. On Tang Zhu's side, they seemed to be much more high-spirited, and the huge numerical advantage made them almost uninjured.

Fang Yan stared at Tang Zhu, and the hatred in his eyes was even stronger.

Tang Zhuli didn't pay attention to it, he looked at Fang Yanran, but he was a little dignified.

One sentence and one move calmed down the fight, which shows that Fang Yanran is not only strong, but also has enough majesty among many inner and outer disciples, and he is worthy of being the first disciple of Douwen Mountain.

When Tang Zhu looked at Fang Yanran, the latter was also looking at him, and Shi Shiran said: "With Tang Gongzi's potential, if he can break through the Holy Tattoo Master, then my Fang Yan is probably not an opponent." ”

Fang Yanran's words were amazing, and in front of everyone's eyes, she openly praised Tang Zhu. What kind of person is Fang Yan, the absolute figure of Douwen Mountain recently, the speed of his rapid rise, his terrifying strength, and his bold and reckless personality are all the objects of people's talk.

At this time, Fang Yanran actually said that as long as Tang Zhu broke through the Saint Pattern Master, he would be able to suppress Fang Yan, which was inevitably surprising.

Fang Yan looked at her, his eyes widened, he didn't understand why the eldest lady said this, and at the same time, he was extremely unconvinced, and even had a trace of contempt: "Don't say Tang Zhu, it's you, given time, I must also surpass." ”

However, the control that Tang Zhu just showed, his grasp of the battle situation, and his use of texture power and pattern skills were indeed wonderful. Thinking about it carefully, Fang Yan was secretly frightened again, and at the same time, he was even more sure that he wanted to solve Tang Zhu in the Tenglong Pattern Mirror. Fang Yan's eyes were cold, staring at Tang Zhu, and he secretly thought, "Holy Tattoo Master, I won't give you a chance to break through." ”

He smiled evilly and said, "Tang Zhu, we will always meet in the Tenglong Pattern Mirror, right?" ”

Before, Yu Wenbo and the others were secretly happy, although they were praised by their opponents, but where Fang Yanran's strength and status were placed, what he said was convincing. Moreover, Tang Zhu was able to fight against Fang Yan with the Nine-Rank Saint Pattern Master, and spread it in the mountain gate, plus they killed Li Feihu this time, they would definitely be able to form a very good public opinion, and they could raise their eyebrows and exhale after being suppressed for a long time, how could they not be happy.

At this time, when they heard what Fang Yan said, they all knew that he had ill intentions, and shouted one after another: "Fang Yan, what do you want." ”

Sikong Xiaojing looked at Fang Yan, his eyes turned cold: "Otherwise, you can't participate in the Tenglong Pattern Realm if I fight." "After that, it is time to put it into action.

Tang Zhu was not afraid, grabbed Sikong Xiaojing, and said to Fang Yan word by word: "As you wish." ”

For a while, the smell of gunpowder was permeated, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"You guys, don't you want to stay in Douwen Mountain?"

Just when the two sides were facing each other and had different thoughts, a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt hurriedly came, his voice was round and strong, and he was full of anger at this time:

"If you don't prepare well for the trip to the Tenglong Pattern Realm, you are fierce and fierce here, in your eyes, is there still me in charge. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt approached quickly, and everyone was silent.

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