Teng snake and dragon war, war spirit welcomes blood!

In an instant, the two people in the ring fought together, and their bodies were submerged in the white and red aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The glow was dazzling, flooding the entire ring, making everyone can't help but close their eyes, and then several earth-shattering explosions sounded, and everyone knew that Fang Lanyu and Nie Yun had already fought.

It's just that the long-awaited battle that is difficult to solve will definitely be a wonderful competition, but the result is that before everyone can ease up, the burst of explosions came to an abrupt end.

Then, a strong spiritual wave swept out, causing the faces of everyone present to change suddenly, causing a violent sense of crisis in their hearts.

"Not good!"

Several voices rang out at the front desk at the same time.

Whew!

Four spiritual lights flashed to the four corners of the ring, all of them were Enlightenment Realm monks, and one of them was the old man in gray.

The four of them did not delay in the slightest, each shot out a spiritual light, and the moment they converged in the sky above the ring, the four light curtains suddenly rose, protecting and sealing the ring, blocking all the spiritual waves of the riot.

Seeing this, the tens of thousands of people watching the battle in the audience immediately breathed a sigh of relief, no one thought that the competition between just two spirituality period monks would have such a power no less than that of the Enlightenment Realm, which was something they didn't expect to play.

Fortunately, the four great Enlightenment Realm cultivators of the Fang family intervened in time to resolve the aftermath of the fierce battle between the two, if it was a little later, I am afraid that many of the monks present would be injured, and even some of the monks with lower cultivation would be shocked to death.

When everyone came to their senses, endless dust and smoke rolled like waves, filling the entire ring, if it weren't for the four great enlightenment monks still supporting the light curtain, I'm afraid that the power would have been vented long ago.

The venue was silent, everyone stared at the ring inside the light curtain, in addition to the howling wind was still raging, the spiritual light was even more streaming, one after another on the light curtain, flooding the ring, so that everyone could not see the specific situation inside.

I don't know how long it took, as the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, the aura gradually dimmed, and a hazy figure appeared in the light and fog on the ring.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, their eyes were all staring at the figure in the light mist, no one wanted to miss anything, everyone was looking forward to who that figure was?

The light and mist dissipated, and Nie Yun's figure appeared under everyone's gaze, and under the staring of tens of thousands of eyes, he still stood there with his upper body, but his face looked much paler.

More than ten zhang away from Nie Yun, Fang Lanyu knelt on one knee in the ring, his long hair was scattered, his right hand was tightly covering his chest, and his breath was unusually disordered.

Under everyone's gaze, after a long while, Fang Lanyu slowly raised his head, his face was so pale that there was no blood, blood marks appeared on the corners of his mouth, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, looking extremely tired, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You...... Win!"

After speaking, Fang Lanyu seemed to be unable to hold on, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ring as soon as his body became weak.

"Yu'er!"

A middle-aged man at the four corners of the ring didn't care about what light curtain to support, and after forcibly withdrawing his spiritual power, his body appeared in front of Fang Lanyu like electric speed, and when he picked him up carefully, he raised his eyes and looked at Nie Yun viciously.

To say that this person Nie Yun also knows, he is Fang Lanyu's father, Fang Zheng, one of the elders of the Nie family.

"Stinky boy, what kind of despicable means did you use to beat my son like this, if you don't make it clear today, I will let you live ......"

"Presumptuous!"

There was a thud.

I saw that Fang Ye, who had been sitting upright at the front desk, stood up suddenly, the chair under him had already broken to the ground, his eyes were staring at Fang Zheng in the ring with some anger, and his whole body exuded a very deep momentum, which made all the monks on the field feel suffocated and a little out of breath.

Everyone's hearts trembled again and again, even those people who were also in the Enlightenment Realm at the front desk were all shocked, and the first person in the Enlightenment Realm within a radius of a hundred miles from Sanhe City was indeed worthy of his name, and his eyes flashed with jealousy.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man hurriedly stepped forward and announced, "In this game, Nie Yunsheng will be rewarded with a superb magic weapon, and he will have the opportunity to enter the Fang family's forbidden land spirit pool for three days of cultivation!"

After speaking, the gray-clothed old man turned his eyes to look at Fang Zheng who was holding Fang Lanyu, and said in a low voice: "Fang Zheng, you threaten the assessment in public, as the executive elder of this assessment meeting, it is even more criminal, you go to the criminal law hall to wait first, and after the assessment meeting is over, the old man will personally punish you, what are you dissatisfied?"

"The disciple doesn't dare, he is willing to accept the punishment!"

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, didn't look at Nie Yun, hugged Fang Lanyu and turned to leave.

He knew that the old man in gray was helping him, if he waited for Fang Ye, who was the head of the family, to speak in person, even if the old man in gray was an elder of the Criminal Law Hall, he probably wouldn't be able to help him.

It's no wonder, after all, Fang Lanyu is his biological son, and he is the first person in the younger generation of the Fang family, under the anger in his heart before, it was inevitable to lose his temper for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was secretly frightened.

Not to mention that his move to sabotage the Fang family's assessment meeting, just in terms of Fang Ye's care for Nie Yun, based on what he just said, I'm afraid that Fang Ye would make him feel bad.

Looking at the departing Fang Zheng, the gray-clothed old man shook his head with a light sigh.

Then, when he flipped his hand, a purple kettle appeared in his hand.

"This is the Ziyuan pot, it is the best magic weapon refined by Zong Yi, the first refining master of the imperial capital, although this pot is the best magic weapon, but if it can exert its true power, even if it is an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon, this is the reward for the first place in this assessment, you will accept it." ”

Nie Yun took the Ziyuan pot in his hand, just feeling the breath emanating from this pot, he felt that this Ziyuan pot was extraordinary, and with the words of the old man in gray, his heart was even more ecstatic.

Under the coveting of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, Nie Yun put away the Ziyuan pot and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior!"

The gray-clothed old man waved his hand, handed over a blue token to Nie Yun, and continued: "This is the token to open the Fang family's forbidden land spirit pool, five days later, if you go to our family's forbidden land with this token, someone will naturally lead you into the forbidden land spirit pool." ”

After Nie Yun took the token and thanked him again, he got out of the ring very interestingly, and left the venue with Fu Wen'er under the support of Fang Xiaoshi and many children of the Fang family.

The assessment meeting was over, and Fang Zheng had made such a fuss before, Fang Ye said a few words hastily, and then announced that the assessment meeting was over, and everyone slowly dispersed.

After a few polite manners, the old man of the Nie Family's Qi Spirit Realm smiled and asked the Fang family to resign, and the moment he turned around, his face instantly became gloomy, and he muttered: "I really didn't expect this little beast to have such a creation, it seems that after this incident, the Elders Council may have another mess, damn it!"

Watching the old man of the Nie family leave with the children of the Nie family, Fang Ye's deep gaze froze, his lips moved lightly a few times, and he saw the two black-clothed men behind him flash and disappear immediately.

"Brother Fang, congratulations, I'm here to ...... first"

In the void, Fang Qingdao and the others looked at the scene below, their faces thoughtful.

"Ben Hou has decided that it is him!" said the middle-aged man in brocade solemnly.

"Oh?"

Fang Qingdao was surprised, not only did he not have a look of surprise on his face, on the contrary, he still looked like he didn't expect, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

An hour later, in a secret room of the Nie family in Sanhe City.

"What?Third Brother, are you sure you're not mistaken, that little beast has the power of blood, and he also defeated Fang Lanyu?" the voice echoed in shock in the dark secret room.

"How can this matter be fake, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes can see it clearly, I also wonder, how can that little beast have the power of bloodline, my Nie family ancestor does not have any bloodline inheritance at all, this is too ......"

"Hmph, a little mongrel is a little mongrel, and I don't want to think about who gave birth to him, I'm afraid that the power of the bloodline is also inherited from her!"

At this point, the voice was distinctly sharp, and it was obvious that the mention of 'she' in his mouth seemed to remind him of something from the past, which made him feel very angry.

In the dark, Nie Zhongcheng's face looked extremely cold and terrifying, even the person who spoke next to him felt inexplicably frightened, his head lowered, and he didn't dare to say another word, as one of the elders of the Nie family, he still knew more or less about some of the things back then.

After a long silence, Nie Zhongcheng turned to look at a corner of the secret room, and said in an inquiring tone: "Yu'er, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

There was silence in the secret room, and the two of them did not show any impatience, quietly waiting for a reply.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the dark corner, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged, but the next moment the red light disappeared, and the figure disappeared into the darkness again.

"Kill!"

The voice was not emotional, as cold as a thousand years of ice, not like a human voice, but like the words of some strange being, coming from the corner, echoing in the secret room.

At the same time, Nie Yun relied on the cultivation of the seventh layer of the spirit to defeat Fang Lanyu on the first day of the Fang family, as if he had grown wings, and in just half a day, everyone knew about it within a hundred miles.

What's more, describing the scene at that time in some places where many people gather has become a thing that people in a radius of 100 miles talk about after dinner.

All of a sudden, from all forces to ordinary people, they had a new view of Nie Yun, and some even had the intention of making friends and winning over.

No matter what happened to the outside world, Nie Yun was sitting alone in the room at this time, and he had gained a lot from a big battle with Fang Lanyu this time.

Especially for the power of the bloodline of the Yanjiao Dragon Clan in his body, the strength of his control became more and more proficient, and he believed that as long as his cultivation was raised, the power of the bloodline in his body would become stronger and stronger.

Nie Yun slowly opened his eyes, and after a little thought of having Lianxiang following Fu Wen'er, the trace of worry in his heart was relieved.

Then he raised his left hand, and there was a dark blue ring on his index finger for some time, looking at it, Nie Yun's eyes were full of joy.

This ring was the space ring that Fang Xiaoshi had given him in keeping his promise after he defeated Fang Lanyu.

Although this ring is only about ten meters of storage space, even an ordinary mid-stage Enlightenment cultivator may be difficult to have a space ring, and Nie Yun is already quite satisfied with this.

Looking at the spatial ring in his hand, Nie Yun couldn't help but think of the dark red ring hanging on his chest again, sighed faintly in his heart, got up and walked out of the room.

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