"Brother Xiangdong, this kid Jianxiang uses the Nine Heavens Sword Technique well, he is a child who is willing to work hard~" Lin Daoyan raised his head and praised lightly.

"Where is it, Yiru niece sword charm is unique, so it is called." Li Xiangdong's face was normal, but under the wide Xuan-colored Taoist robe, his right hand made a fist and squeezed it hard.

In the sky above the clouds of the martial arts arena, Lin Daoyan and Li Jianxiang's father Li Xiangdong stood on a flying boat, looking at Li Jianxiang and Lin Yiru who were fighting below.

Above the same clouds, there are also elders of other halls who take off to watch or select their disciples.

The Fengxi Sect is the overlord sect that sits on the land of a state, and in the era when the Martial Saint Taishang elders have transcended the mundane, the benefits and resources that these Fengxi Sect elders can seek are not what those Yejiazi martial artists can imagine.

What can make them care, except for the matter of the Martial Saint, the rest is probably their own descendants or personal disciples.

……

Rumble! Boom!

Many fireballs were once again swung out by Lin Yiru's urging talisman, but her heart sank more and more.

The group of talisman papers piled up with a whole bag of goods is almost gone!

Ahead, Li Jianxiang, who was dressed like a sword fairy when he first appeared, completely turned into a homeless man at this moment. But Li Jianxiang was still insisting, he was jumping left and right in the potholed ring, and he kept holding on to Lin Yiru's talisman attack.

When he found that Lin Yiru began to hesitate, and the attack gathered by swinging the talisman was getting lower and lower, a low moan like a ghost came out of his mouth: "Hehe~"

Li Jianxiang really didn't expect this Lin Yiru to be so crazy.

A pharmacist doesn't use poison against him, but uses a talisman against him, that's really, too! See! Get! Rise! He! Finish!

Li Jianxiang gritted his teeth and looked fierce.

Since you are the first year of junior high school, then don't blame me for being the fifteenth!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Li Jianxiang immediately counterattacked, and his state was like a wolf devouring a tiger, which shocked the audience.

Seeing this, Zhu Wuxian in the audience looked gloomy as water, and his fists were clenched, like a big brother who was very afraid of his sister's accident.

"Small as ......"

Hong Yuan heard the worried voice of his senior brother Zhu Wuxian, and withdrew his consciousness that had been out of the world, and squinted his eyes slightly.

Just as he saw that Li Jianxiang and Lin Yiru had entered the white-hot stage of the battle, Hong Yuan had a feeling in his heart: with only physical strength, he could kill the descendants of these two sect elders with one hand.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Li Jianxiang frantically condensed his killing intent, and his sword and sword all swung out sharp swords.

However, Lin Yiru was forced to move from offensive to defensive because of the lack of talisman and true yuan.

At the moment when Li Jianxiang suddenly rushed forward, Lin Yi burst out with the last counterattack.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Dense ice arrows, fireballs, falling rocks and other talisman attacks rushed up, directly killing Li Jianxiang.

Li Jianxiang showed a hideous smile on his face, urged Zhenyuan, waved his long sword, and suddenly formed a yellow sky phantom behind him.

"Nine Heavens Sword Technique Xiaocheng Realm!?" Zhu Wuxian exclaimed, "How is it possible! ”

The audience in the audience was also shocked by Li Jianxiang's move.

You must know that the Nine Heavens Sword Technique is a fifth-order exercise, no matter how evil he is, it is impossible for him to control the Xiaocheng realm in two years, right?

Unless......

"Hehe, Brother Dao is really willing." Lin Daoyan's face was cold.

"Where, Jianxiang has liked kendo since he was a child, and he is bound to break everything with one sword, unlike Lin's niece who has a sword talisman and a double master..."The corners of Li Xiangdong's mouth curled slightly, implying mockery.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Jianxiang to control the fifth-order exercise of the Nine Heavens Sword Technique in advance without entering the sect, but the rules are dead, and people are alive......

Lin Daoyan obviously understood this truth, so he watched the junior competition with a black face.

But when Lin Daoyan saw that Li Jianxiang had an absolute advantage, and beat his daughter Lin Yiru severely, and even knocked her down in a pool of blood, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

In the ring, Lin Yi was unkempt, and fell in a pool of blood extremely indecently, and he had no power to resist. The appearance is extremely miserable, and it is not much better than the previous Zhao Gonghe.

Looking at this appearance, Zhu Wuxian's face was gloomy, like an angry lion, his eyes stared at Li Jianxiang, as if he was about to fly into the ring and tear Li Jianxiang apart in the next moment.

Zhu Wuxian was about to instruct Hong Yuan to deal with Li Jianxiang, but he had just turned his head when he heard Hong Yuan say:

"Ahhh

The hateful Li Jianxiang, he actually dared to beat Sister Yiru like this, I want to beat you to death!! ”

Hong Yuan's eyes widened angrily, like a powder keg that had been ignited.

Hong Yuan knew very well that after this incident, he had to take a stance against Li Jianxiang, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction among his master and brother.

In this case, it is better for him to take the initiative!

A qualified disciple of the Righteous Path will act after being commissioned by the Master. And an excellent disciple who deserves to be vigorously cultivated will take the initiative to help Master solve his worries!

Moreover, what he Hongyuan wants is Gou, not cowardice. Li Jianxiang, the left and right are just two punches!

"Senior brother, lend me another 10,000 yuan stone, I must beat this Li Jianxiang fiercely. He actually dared to deal with Sister Yiru like this, it is not unforgivable, unforgivable! Hong Yuan was furious.

Senior Brother Zhu Wuxian nodded lightly with satisfaction, happy for Ah Yuan's high regard for Xiao Ru, but in the blink of an eye, he became even more resentful, "Ah Yuan, there are 20,000 yuan stones here, as long as you teach Li Jianxiang a hard lesson, you don't have to pay back the 30,000 yuan stones you borrowed from me." ”

Hong Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he took the bag containing 20,000 yuan stones with a heavy face.

"These are Li Jianxiang's information, you can also take it." Zhu Wushu took out a large pile of books and papers from his extra-large bag and handed them to Hong Yuan.

In order for Xiaoru to successfully defeat Li Jianxiang, he Zhu Wuxian did very detailed intelligence gathering, spending many favors and huge amounts of yuanshi.

It's a pity that Xiaoru refused his help......

Hong Yuan accepted the pile of books and paper information, and said that he would not disappoint his senior brother.

It's just that Hong Yuan secretly thought in his heart:

"What's the deal with this sense of immediacy?

Oh~ I remembered, isn't this what the villain in the novel does...

Li Jianxiang defeated Lin Yiru, and then I, as Li Jianxiang's peer, made a move. After I was defeated by Li Jianxiang, the furious Senior Brother Zhu lost his mind and attacked Li Jianxiang, but Senior Brother Zhu was stopped by Li Jianxiang's master.

Li Jianxiang trained hard again and defeated his senior brother, and finally the master had to take action......

Anyway, the final result must be that Lin Yiru fell into lifelong remorse and washed his face with tears all day long.

Oh no, why did I suddenly become a little villain!?

That's it, the villain is the villain, the left and right are just casual things, don't don't want the money you pick up for nothing.

This is a full 30,000 yuan stones, and I am afraid that Congsheng and Baiwei will have to struggle for more than ten years to earn it. ”

Later, Hong Yuan accompanied his senior brother Zhu Wuxian and sent Lin Yiru to Wutong Peak in a coma.

Lin Yiru was like a few cultivators in a small group, and after seeing Zhu Wuxian appear, they scattered one after another and fled.

Zhu Wuxian looked at Lin Yiru lovingly, and when he saw the scaly wounds on Lin Yiru's body, the anger in his heart was superimposed layer by layer, and the tyrannical momentum on his body made Hong Yuan tremble a little.

Angry brute bull, see who arches whom!