Xiao Feng blew, and two figures stood on the martial arts arena of Nuoda, and the breath of Wither emanated, wafting in the air.

"Come on, Xianggong, defeat this Xiao Lingyu!" Meng'er shouted excitedly in the audience.

Are you trying to trick me to death?

"Come on, let's see if you're really that good!" Xiao Chengyu snorted coldly.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!" The dragon soul pulled out the thunder, and the purple light shone, which was extremely gorgeous!

"Drink!" The sword light flashed, and the sword stabbed at the dragon soul, the sharp sword wind stabbed the dragon soul's eyes, the dragon soul endured the pain, stared straight at the tip of the sword and stabbed it away from itself, when the sword was about to stab the dragon soul, the dragon soul turned its head, dodged this terrible blow, and the left fist was quickly clenched, and a punch burst out!

Xiao Chengyu was shocked and put away his sword to block!

"Hum!" A gravitational force exploded on Xiao Yanyu's sword body, causing his sword to make a loud buzzing sound, but it was still blocked.

Xiao Lingyu sneered, and was about to cut off the dragon soul's wrist at once, but the second energy exploded, and Xiao Yifeng was knocked back with a sword!

"I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable! even you dare to miss my lady?" the dragon soul taunted.

"Damn! Wind Rush Sword Technique!" Xiao Chengyu roared, dodged in front of the dragon soul, stabbed out with a sword, and the dragon soul horizontal sword resisted, but Xiao Chengyu's sword tip was just lightly drawn, and he quickly pulled back, changing his move!

Helplessly, the dragon soul erected a sword to resist, and with a crisp sound, Xiao Yanyu's third sword stabbed out again!

Passively, the dragon soul was forced to retreat straight back by Xiao Chengyu*, and there were a few more wounds on his body, and the blood did not stop!

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Yu to comprehend the Wind Sword Technique!" a disciple below looked envious.

"Yes, the Wind Sword Technique, but even the instructor can't do it! This stinky man is doomed!" the others chimed in.

"Silly melon, use your swordsmanship!" Meng'er yelled anxiously.

"Meng'er, if you promise to have a relationship with me, I won't kill this stinky!" Xiao Chengyu roared in high spirits.

"You're dreaming!"

"That's good! I'll cripple this stink!" Xiao Yanyu sneered, and slashed at the dragon soul with a sword!

Knocking out the dragon soul, Xiao Chengyu held the sword with both hands, and with a horizontal swing, a hundred strong swords flashed in the sky!

The sword contains might, like a domineering king!

"Huh!" hundreds of sword shadows descended and stabbed at the dragon soul!

"Damn, young master, I'm not going to be a sick cat!"

With a shake of thunder, three blue thunderbolts fell from the sky!

"Boom!" a thunderbolt blasted away all the sword shadows!

"Click!" A thunderbolt shattered Xiao Yanyu's sword!

"Bang!" The last thunderbolt bombarded Xiao Yanyu's body, causing his skin to open and his flesh to be dripping with blood!

"Wow!" everyone was shocked!

How can this man summon thunder? How the hell did he do it?

Everyone present was shocked, including Meng'er.

She knew that the dragon soul was powerful, but she couldn't imagine that the dragon soul would be so powerful!

"What are you doing!" suddenly a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man landed on the fighting platform.

"He challenged me, and now he's lost!" the dragon soul said nonchalantly.

"Arrogant!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and an invisible energy rushed towards the dragon soul, and the dragon soul was instantly knocked off the competition platform, spitting blood!

"Silly melon, he is a member of the Zong Board of Directors!" Meng'er helped up the dragon soul.

"Zong Board of Directors?"

"A group of elders like my grandfather are members of the Elder Body, but there is another camp that is above the Elder Body, and that is the Sect Board of Directors!" Meng'er explained.

"Their strength is not as high as that of the elder group, but their strength is second only to the elders, they are people in the shadows, and they have always controlled the Sword Lan Sect. ”

"For example, last time, that young man was a son of someone in the sect board of directors, and it was only in view of our sect rules that he had to come to participate in the assessment!"

"Now this guy is Xiao Yanyu's father!" Meng'er.

"What are you doing with such a tirade!" the dragon soul snorted coldly, broke free of his dream, and jumped onto the stage again.

In the face of that powerful coercion, the dragon soul straightened his waist and asked in a cold voice: "He lost, why did you attack me!"

"He's my son! The people of my sect board still have to explain to you?" the middle-aged man sneered.

"Could it be that the people of your sect board will only cover up? No wonder the Sword Lan Sect has been established for so long, and they are only ranked third, and the other two sects that were founded relatively late have far surpassed your so-called Sword Lan Sect!" the dragon soul roared loudly, his tone full of mockery!

"Why do you need you to teach the people of my sect board of directors to do things!" The middle-aged man was furious, and slapped his palm in the air, the air shook, and the dragon soul was blasted out of the competition platform again!

"Poof!" Spit out blood, the dragon soul staggered back to its feet, and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"Dare not accept it!" The middle-aged man flashed in front of the dragon soul again and smashed it out with a punch!

The dragon soul is not frightened or afraid, and it is also a punch!

"Bang!" The ground cracked a few cracks, the two forces canceled each other out, the second strength burst out from the Dragon Soul Fist, and the terrifying thing was that there was also a more powerful energy in the middle-aged man's fist to attack blatantly!

The two forces collided again, a gust of wind set off on the ground, the dragon soul was frightened, and the third force burst out from the middle-aged man's fist!

"Poof!" "Click!" The dragon soul vomited blood, and the bones of the entire right arm and even the bones of the arm were shattered!

"I didn't expect there to be two more hits! It's just that your carving insect skills are a piece of food for me! You are ready to go to hell!" the middle-aged man walked towards the half-paralyzed dragon soul again.

"Sect Leader Yu, he is the most talented person in our generation! you can't kill him!" Meng'er jumped out in time and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

"Girl! You're embarrassed to talk to me! Originally, the marriage between the two families has been decided, and you regret the marriage! Make my Xiao family's face completely ruined! If it weren't for your grandfather, you would have ...... a long time ago."

"I respect you and call you the patriarch, if I don't respect you, you are just an old man Yu! Can you control my repentance? In short, you are not allowed to kill him!" Meng'er also became stubborn.

"Get out of the way!" the middle-aged man roared threateningly.

"Just don't let it!" Meng'er spread her arms.

"Okay! I'm going to clean up the portal for the sect today!" the middle-aged man waved his hand and slapped it at Meng'er!

The palm arrived in front of Meng'er in an instant, but Meng'er still didn't dodge!

"Count you ruthless!" the middle-aged man withdrew his palm as he was about to hit Meng'er, and waved his sleeves angrily.

"Let's go, Yu'er!" The middle-aged man picked up Xiao Lingyu, who had passed out, and disappeared in an uproar.

"Are you okay?" As soon as the middle-aged man left, Meng'er breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the dragon soul again.

"It's okay!" the dragon soul shook his head and fell unconscious again.

......

In one room, a middle-aged man was performing a gong on a young man, whose wounds healed quickly and opened his eyes.

"Father, you must make the decision for me!" As soon as the young man woke up, his eyes immediately burst into tears.

"Okay! I've already crippled him, I've already taught him a lesson!"

"Father, we really just let that stinky guy go! He not only beat me, but also robbed my dreams! And ...... with her."

"And her what?"

"The two of them were in the room all night, and when they came out the next day, they dragged their hands, what are you doing!" the young man gritted his teeth.

"Then I will have a way to cure their crimes! When the time comes, I will drive them out of the sect, and they will die!" the middle-aged man said ruthlessly.

"What's the solution?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said to the young man, and then the two of them laughed coldly at the same time.

......

Three days later, the dragon spirit awakened.

With a slight movement, there was an unforgettable sharp pain in the right arm!

The dragon soul recalled what happened before he fell unconscious, his right arm seemed to be shattered, and then he himself was seriously injured!

When I become stronger, I will definitely take revenge for this humiliating revenge!"

"Silly, how are you?" Meng'er suddenly pushed the door in, saw the dragon soul awake, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you care about me so much?"

"Of course!"

"Cut! You're afraid of being *married!, so you're looking for me as a shield!" the dragon soul pouted.

"Well, I don't know how many people wish I could care so much about him!"

"I'd like you to find someone else if you can. ”

"That's not good, no one else can protect me, you can. Meng'er smiled sweetly at the dragon soul.

"What's wrong with my arm, don't tell me I suffered such a serious injury for you and you didn't treat me. ”

"Your arm bones are all broken, and now Grandpa Qingfeng has helped you pick it up, but it will take a long time to fully recover. "Dreams.

"Oh. ”

"That's right, Grandpa Qingfeng, if you wake up, come with me to his place!" Meng'er suddenly changed her words.

"But my left arm ......"

"Don't worry!" Meng'er took out a jade bottle from the cabinet on the side, poured out an emerald green pill, and fed it to the dragon soul to swallow.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, a stream of warm energy quickly emanated, all of which merged into the right arm of the dragon soul.

"Why doesn't it hurt?" asked the dragon soul.

"This is an anesthetic elixir, so you don't feel the pain in your right arm, let's go!" Meng'er smiled, then pulled up the dragon soul and ran out.