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Cheng Qian's face changed slightly when he saw this, he didn't expect that on this kind of auction occasion, this Jiedan Ancestor really dared to make a move, as if he didn't take the Nangong family in his eyes.

Of course, Cheng Qian is by no means comparable to ordinary immortal cultivators, in the face of the magic weapon that flew by, only a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and under the flick of his sleeve robe, the spirit trembled, and a simple cyan fairy sword appeared, and immediately turned into a fierce mang, and fiercely faced the flying sword magic weapon.

Just when the Jiedan Ancestor released the powerful spiritual pressure, many monks in the audience were basically unstable, and they didn't dare to take a breath, but Cheng Qian was not afraid of the danger of the Jiedan Ancestor, and launched a counterattack, many monks secretly looked for death in their hearts, but there were still some monks who were infected by Cheng Qian's bearing, and they actually looked at them with appreciation.

syllable

Suddenly, the cyan fairy sword and the flying sword magic weapon were in close contact, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and a dazzling spiritual light burst out in mid-air, and a gang wind spread out from the place where the two flying swords were fighting, and the gang waves blew the monks around them to the ground.

After a few breaths, the wind gradually subsided, and the aura also receded, but the Jiedan Ancestor who was suspended in the air looked ahead with surprise on his face and incredulous eyes.

And Cheng Qian's body was only a burst of qi and blood, and his face was blue and red for a while, although the power of this super-level magic weapon was not weak, but in the face of the magic weapon issued by the Jiedan Ancestor, he was still at a disadvantage, which made Cheng Qian feel uncomfortable.

Wow

Many monks in the audience let out an uproar, thinking that Cheng Qian would definitely be killed into slag by this Jiedan Ancestor, but they didn't expect this to be the result, the two of them fought equally, which completely subverted their cognition, could it be that this is the so-called leapfrog challenge?

Cheng Qian's discomfort in his body, this monk in the audience naturally couldn't see the slightest, he only felt that he was quite good, no wonder he dared to argue with the ancestor of Jiedan.

But Cheng Qian's discomfort, this Jiedan Ancestor naturally saw it clearly, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, I dare to argue with the old man just because I have a good magic weapon, I really think you have what you can do, see if you can catch my second blow."

As soon as the voice of the old ancestor fell, he stretched out his right hand and pointed fiercely at the front, and the magic weapon that was blocked by the cyan fairy sword suddenly trembled, bursting out with dazzling light, which seemed to be even more powerful than just now.

Of course, Cheng Qian didn't dare to take it hard this time, the other party didn't use all his strength just now, so he naturally used a super-level magic weapon to block this blow.

However, this time, Cheng Gan's shoulders shook, and his body was weak, and he turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed, and the magic weapon lost its purpose, and then his powerful divine sense burst out, searching for Cheng Qian's traces.

rumble

The next moment, a thunderbolt exploded in the void, and a thick cyan arc stabbed towards the old man at a rapid speed.

In the face of this change, the old man's face showed a trace of astonishment, this kid dared to make a move on the old man, he was really looking for death

With a flick of the robe, several sword qi fish swam out and slashed towards the arc of stabbing obliquely.

However, at this moment, a figure behind the old man suddenly appeared, and suddenly the crackling sound of bones came to his ears, and the figure raised a powerful fist and smashed towards the old man's back.

In a hurry, the old man immediately sensed Cheng Qian's appearance, and he didn't have time to make a defense, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and a layer of condensed black light curtain instantly wrapped his body.

Cheng Qian was overjoyed when he saw this, the other party only used the spiritual power shield to defend his fist, but the current physical body has been tempered in the magma, which is by no means comparable to before, and he now also wants to try the power of the physical body.

Not only did the power of that fist not weaken, but it increased its strength, smashing towards the old man's spiritual power shield. ...,

Bang

A deafening popping sound came out, and I saw that the black light curtain was instantly distorted and deformed, squeezing the old man's body in it.

After a few breaths, the old man's body was like a bow and arrow shot out, and he smashed it towards a corner of the hall, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, and immediately smashed a big hole on the ground.

"Is there any mistake"

"How can the Zhuji Monk have such a strong strength, he actually knocked the Jiedan Ancestor away with one punch"

When the monks in the audience saw this scene, their eyes were about to burst out, which was a complete miracle, and everyone seemed to be able to stuff an egg in their mouth.

Fierce is the only adjective

Cheng Qian's figure was suspended in the air, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the old man who smashed a big pit on the ground with an indifferent face, and he was not happy with his blow, he knew that this punch could not hurt this old ancestor at all, he just wanted to kill the majesty of this old horseman.

The old man got up from the pit with a bit of a wolf, his face was blue and purple for a while, and the other party actually treated him like this, in front of so many people, he was punched away by a monk in the foundation building period, how could he be embarrassed?

"Boy, look for death"

At this time, the old man couldn't care about his face, the anger in his heart completely exploded, and he put his hands in front of him and pinched a few strange tricks, and suddenly a cold wind around the old man appeared out of thin air, and a cloud of dark yin qi burst out.

As more and more yin qi appeared, it was even accompanied by the terrible sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, which made people feel creepy.

Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, the other party turned out to be a ghost cultivator, which made him feel a pang in his heart, for ghost cultivators, it was naturally more powerful than ordinary immortal cultivators, and it was also a profession that Cheng Qian hated the most.

However, for him, the ghost cultivation is not afraid, the violent heavenly thunder in his body is ready to attack, and in the face of the ghost cultivation, the heavenly thunder of the sun is an excellent restraint.

However, at this moment, a rushing spirit pressure suddenly fell from the sky, not from the old man, but someone else, who actually had the strength to reach the peak of the middle stage of the Dan.

"I want to see which monk dares not to take Nangong in his eyes, and is blatantly fighting here."

An earth-shattering roar came from the void, followed by a figure that suddenly flashed out on the high platform in the center of the hall and stood next to Nangong Qin on the high platform.

Originally, Cheng Qian's face changed slightly after feeling this spiritual pressure, but after seeing the figure appear, he immediately showed a hint of surprise.

"Brother, these two monks didn't even take us seriously, and openly fought with each other here" After Nangong Qin saw the man beside her, her face showed a trace of grievance, which was completely different from the shrewdness and ability she had just shown, which made Nangong Qin, who was already naturally beautiful, a little more touching.

This man, who was called his elder brother by Nangong Qin, was naturally the Nangong Yifeng that Cheng Qian met back then, his cultivation was not weak, and he became more handsome, and a breath of a superior person diffused out.

Then Nangong Yifeng's eyes were full of essence, and his divine sense swept towards the two monks who were fighting the law, with a trace of astonishment on his face, a monk in the foundation building period actually fought with a Jiedan Ancestor, and looking at the appearance of the Jiedan Ancestor, he seemed to be quite wolf, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Is this how you high-ranking cultivators of the Soul Sect treat our Nangong family?" Nangong Yifeng's fierce gaze looked at the Jiedan Ancestor, and he was the first to speak, for Cheng Qian, a monk in the foundation building period, he was naturally not qualified to talk to him.

The old man was slightly stunned when he saw this, and the yin qi outside his body was a little restrained, and he immediately opened his mouth in a bit of anger: "Nangong Daoyou, it's not that the old man doesn't give your Nangong family face, but this kid is too arrogant, a bottle of universal liquid he bought is simply a violent thing, the old man is determined to get it, but he didn't expect this kid to keep bargaining with the old man, how can you say that the old man can't keep his liver on fire"...,

Nangong Yifeng's eyes turned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at Cheng Qian who was suspended in the air, revealing a hint of surprise, and slowly said: "This little friend is really bold, he actually grabbed something with the Jiedan Ancestor?"

After Cheng Qian heard this, his face remained unchanged, revealing a hint of a smile: "Brother Nangong, Wanying liquid is also what Cheng needs, but it is also a normal auction process, could it be that there are spirit stones and can't make a profit with the Jiedan Ancestor? The other party is so domineering, if he can't win, he will kill someone, is there a reason for this?"

Nangong Yifeng was stunned when he heard this, and even many disciples in the audience were confused, this monk in the foundation building period actually called him a brother and a brother with Nangong's Jiedan Ancestor?

At this time, Nangong Yifeng felt that this voice was also quite familiar, somewhat similar, and said suspiciously: "Daoyou, can you take off the mask and let me take a look?"

To everyone's surprise, Nangong Yifeng did not get angry, but instead opened his mouth to say something that made everyone wonder, could it be that this monk in the foundation building period really knew Nangong's predecessors?

The Soul Gate Ancestor was gloomy, and secretly thought in his heart that if it weren't for the territory of the Nangong family, the old man would have crushed you to ashes, and after you took off your mask and recorded your appearance, you would definitely be worse off than dead

After Cheng Qian heard this, he stretched out his right hand and gently brushed it on his face, and the colorful mask fell down in an instant, revealing Cheng Gan's face.

"Cheng Qian" A silver bell-like exclamation came out, but it was Nangong Qin's voice.

Nangong Yifeng was slightly stunned when he saw this, and everyone present showed puzzled expressions, who is Cheng Qian?

"Hehe, it turned out to be Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that my cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, which is really impressive for Brother Wei" Nangong Yifeng said with a smile.

"Brother Nangong is also unharmed, I didn't expect that it only took six or seven years to have such a cultivation, which really made Cheng envious. ”

The two of them are like friends who have not seen each other for many years, the old scenes of the past are vivid, and they are tumbling in their minds, and when Ziyun Mountain is separated, unexpected changes have taken place.

At this time, the old man of the Soul Gate, his face became more and more gloomy, the other party turned out to be an old acquaintance with the people of the Nangong family, I am afraid that in this matter, the Nangong family will not give himself face, thinking of this, the old man suddenly moved...... ，