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This is a grand event that the younger generation of Ziwei has had over the years, this time represented by Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin, Liu Yuanlong, and Murong Ling, the four of them presided over this grand meeting. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

The platform is surrounded by many young cultivators, from all regions, including those who are also members of the four major sects, as well as disciples of some small forces, and even wandering and scattered cultivators, whose cultivation is not weak, and they are all extraordinary.

These people seemed very calm, discussing the Dao realm, discussing the law of nature, and all of them had a peaceful aura circulating on their bodies, as soft as spring water, even though some of them had a tragic murderous aura, but this moment was also very quiet.

In the other direction, Jiang Xiaofan was lying on the grass casually, biting a grass root at the corner of his mouth, a little leisurely, he was staring at Murong Ling now, showing a sneer from time to time, ready to make a move at any time.

"Talk about war, talk about war, let's start......"

Three hours later, Ziwei Sect Gou Zhengxing spoke, clenched his fists around the platform, and someone rose into the air and rushed to the most central platform, set up for the debate, this is the battlefield of this grand event.

The cultivation of these people is not weak, and if they can come here, they naturally have good strength, and all kinds of secret magic powers emerge in endlessly, Jiang Xiaofan is a little dazzled, and there are even exclamations from time to time nearby.

Next to him, Ye Yuanxue suddenly stretched out her jade hand and shook Jiang Xiaofan, her big eyes sparkling, pointing to the platform, and said, "Hey, hey, I'm going there to hone my pervert." ”

"Don't go!"

Jiang Xiaofan immediately shook his head, how could he let her go up.

"I'm going!"

"Don't go!"

In the end, Ye Yuanxue turned her head angrily and ignored Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan's sweat, Ye Qiuyu has already told him to entrust him, there is nothing special, don't let Ye Yuanxue participate in the battle, the most important thing is that Jiang Xiaofan has his own reasons, he will go up and step on people.

"Xiao Xue'er, you are watching here, girl, don't do it casually, I will help you fight. ”

When Ye Yuanxue heard this, she immediately glared at him with big eyes, and said angrily: "You want to cause trouble again?!"

Jiang Xiaofan: "............"

The debate was nearing its end, and there was a handsome young man standing on the platform at this moment, who seemed to be a little like a jade and had a unique temperament, it was Murong Ling of the Ziyang Sect, who had already defeated almost everyone.

"It's worthy of Murong Gongzi, it's really too strong!"

"It seems that the rumors are true, except for the limited three or two people in the Ziyang Sect, there is really no one who can compare with Murong Gongzi, this kind of combat power is admirable, worthy of being the leader of the younger generation, admire and admire. ”

Many people complimented, with awe in their expressions, Murong Ling was just over twenty years old, but he overwhelmed everyone here, almost all of them raised their hands to defeat the enemy, even if it was a cultivator of the Seven or Eight Heavens of Juechen, many people estimated that except for Leng Danqin and the three of them, no one in this place was his enemy.

"Fellow Daoists, you have won the prize, and there is still a lot of lacking in the following. ”

Murong Ling saluted these people who spoke, and his expression was very modest, which made people feel good.

Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong, Leng Danqin, these three are not weak, they are all young powerhouses at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Juechen, but Murong Ling's strength made several people feel the pressure, their expressions were a little dignified, and they did not appear for the time being.

There are many young cultivators here, but after seeing Murong Ling's combat power, no one will take the stage to fight again, the end is already doomed, the elite disciples of the Ziyang Sect are worthy of their reputation, and the Eightfold Heavenly Cultivators of the Defeat Juechen are effortless.

Jiang Xiaofan knew that it was time, he said to Ye Yuanxue, his body moved slightly, and he stepped onto the polemic platform in one step.

"What, there are still people who dare to challenge?"

"After seeing Murong Gongzi's combat strength, he dared to step on the high platform like this, his courage was commendable, but he felt a little like he was blocking the car. ”

"I don't know the depth, except for those few people, who can fight with Murong Gongzi here. ”

Many people nearby shook their heads, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan's coming to the stage to challenge Murong Ling was simply beyond his strength, and some people thought that Jiang Xiaofan's move was nothing more than fame, as long as he could defeat Murong Ling here, then his identity would inevitably soar to the sky and become famous among the younger generation of Ziwei.

"Brother Jiang, he ......" The Xiao family brothers and sisters were a little surprised.

Only Ye Yuanxue waved her fist angrily and muttered in a low voice: "This shameless big pervert is so hateful, don't let Miss Ben sharpen it, he actually ran to fight by himself, I'm so angry, I must be good-looking later!"

On the polemic platform, Murong Ling's expression was as usual, still with a faint smile, his words were very polite, and he made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Please also ask Brother Dao for more advice, let's start." ”

Jiang Xiaofan didn't make a move immediately, his arms were folded in front of his chest, he looked at Murong Ling with a smile, and said, "Murong Ling, you won't have forgotten who I am, right?"

The expressions of the people around the polemic platform changed, and many people expressed their dissatisfaction with Jiang Xiaofan's call to Murong Ling, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, even if it was Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin, and Liu Yuanlong, the three of them frowned and looked over.

A gleam flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but there was still an elegant smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and said: "Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname, if it is really an old man, Murong Ling is here to apologize." ”

"He is worthy of being the son of Murong, with a broad mind and extraordinary bearing, let me admire him. ”

"That's right, but this person is too arrogant, and it is too rude to call Murong Gongzi by his name. ”

Some people complimented Murong Ling, and at the same time reprimanded Jiang Xiaofan's attitude, feeling that this person was too big, because a young and strong man like Murong Ling didn't have the slightest respect, which was really excessive.

"Old man, maybe, maybe you forgot about it, since that's the case, then I'll give you a little reminder......" For these people, Jiang Xiaofan naturally disdainful, he looked at the man opposite, and said coldly: "Remote village, Shenya Mountain Stream!"

"It's you, you're not dead!"

Murong Ling frowned slightly, and then his expression changed greatly.

He moved in an instant, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, turned into a green light, and appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan like lightning, his five fingers were shining, with a terrifying might, and he raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's neck.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, did not dodge or dodge, until the big hand came forward, he made a move, there was no fluctuation of divine power, his right hand was plain and unpretentious, and he did not hurry up to meet it.

"Brother Jiang can't be hard-connected!"

The brothers and sisters of the Xiao family were shocked, they knew that Jiang Xiaofan was very powerful, but just now, the two of them had witnessed Murong Ling's combat power, and the cultivators at the peak of the Eight Heavens of Juechen were all suppressed with one palm, and their physical strength was terrifying.

"It's really looking for death, and you dare to fight Murong Gongzi!"

"That's the kind of person the mantis arm stops the car. ”

"If you don't measure yourself to the extreme, this hand will inevitably be wasted. ”

Many people shook their heads and sighed, and some people showed a little mockery, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan's move was undoubtedly looking for death.

Murong Ling's eyes flickered with murderous intent, the strength in his right hand increased a few points, Shenhua became bright again, he had already recognized Jiang Xiaofan, in this way, it was impossible for him to let him live, and he wanted to kill people again.

"Bang ......"

The fists and palms were exchanged, the light and mist were confused, and a figure flew upside down and rolled directly off the polemic platform.

Many people sighed, thinking that it must have been Murong Ling who slapped the opponent off the battlefield, but when they moved their eyes to that place, everyone froze, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

Even though Liu Yuanlong and the three of them were shocked, they all stood up together, their eyes flashed, and they stared at Jiang Xiaofan's right hand for a moment, and they all frowned deeply.

Liu Yuanlong is the inner disciple of Tianheng Peak of the Emperor Heavenly Gate, although he is in the same Immortal Dao sect as Jiang Xiaofan, but he has always been in retreat, and he rushed here after leaving the customs, so he didn't know Jiang Xiaofan, and he hadn't even heard of it.

On the side of a boulder not far away, Murong Ling fell between the rubble and struggled to stand up, his right hand was almost broken, and a little blood dripped down, and in some places even Sensen's white bones were exposed.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

"Hallucinations, hallucinations, this must be hallucinations, I'm dreaming!"

This polemic platform is not big, but it is not small, but someone can pull the powerful Murong Ling out of the polemic platform with one blow, what kind of strength is this, many people are shocked, thinking that they can't do it no matter how powerful they are, but this person in front of him has done it, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult.

"Brother Jiang, he ...... He ......"

The Xiao family brothers and sisters' eyes almost didn't pop out.

Only Ye Yuanxue didn't care, but clenched her fists tightly and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, why is this bad guy's body getting more and more terrifying, like a human beast, what did he grow up eating?"

Murong Ling looked very wolf, and he was even more surprised, he looked towards the battle platform, no matter what, he didn't expect that the person in front of him, who was already dead, was now standing in front of him, and it was so powerful.

"I'll give you a chance, come back ......"

An almost joking voice rang out, making everyone tremble.

Jiang Xiaofan put his hands behind his back, standing on the polemic lift, he stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers at Murong Ling.

Such words are too arrogant, making many people look sideways, Murong Ling's strength is obvious to all, it is very terrifying, but at this moment, someone actually said such a thing, giving Murong Ling a chance, this is simply crazy.

Murong Ling's expression was very unsightly, but looking at Jiang Xiaofan's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the kind of expression that only he and Jiang Xiaofan himself could understand, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then ask for the means of Daoist friends again!"

His right hand was full of brilliance, and after swallowing a golden pill, there was a crackling sound, and soon it was restored to its original state, and there was still a faint trace of light and mist circulating, and he flashed and landed on the polemic platform again.