"You! You! ”

Under the slap, the black mother-in-law had a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"What are you? Old thing, die! ”

After the Thunder Sky Emperor fanned him, the Thunder Emperor rushed forward and grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand.

It's like lifting a chick, pinching it in the air!

"If you dare to kill me, my Murong family will definitely not, let it ...... Poof! ”

The black woman was pinched in the air, feeling extremely suffocated, and her feet kept shaking and struggling.

Correct.

The Thunder Emperor confiscated his strength.

The other party's head tilted.

Died directly in the air!

Even the spirits were snuffed out together.

"This!"

The Thunder Sky Emperor glanced at the Thunder Emperor White.

The Thunder Emperor was helpless.

"Ugh."

Emperor Lei Ling shook his head and didn't say anything.

It can only be said.

As the Ancient Emperor level, even if they didn't use the slightest strength, they were all extremely powerful existences!

Ants can't bear it at all!

"It's pitifully weak, I really don't know how you make a lot of nonsense."

Emperor Lei Jue let go, and the corpse of the black mother-in-law's abrupt eyes fell down in an instant.

"Let's go, let's see this contest to recruit relatives."

Su Xie looked indifferent, and walked towards the mansion like a dragon.

The old man in white, as well as the guards of the Murong family, were all trembling.

Su Xie took every step.

There is an invisible coercion rising.

Pressing them down, their footsteps kept regressing, and the more powerful and weak people were weak on the spot, and they were paralyzed on the ground in an instant.

No one can stop you!

Whoever dares to go up and hinder it will die!

"I'm afraid this Murong family has a good show to watch!"

"Keep up!"

Outside the mansion, the monks also moved to follow, wanting to join in the fun.

Correct.

After the break, the Lei Ling Emperor smiled hehe.

Just a glance!

Poof! Poof!

These monks didn't even scream, they just turned into nothingness without a word!

……

Meanwhile.

Murong family, in a martial arts arena.

The first few seats.

They are all elders of the Murong family, as well as strong people from outside!

And in the field, in the ring!

A gray light descended!

Boom Boom!

A Tianjiao on the stage died tragically in place

"Quasi-Emperor!"

"He actually reached the quasi-emperor level!"

"Haha, it is worthy of being the young master of the Mountain Moving Mansion! Such a demonic posture! Even if it is the three young people of our Murong family, they can't be compared! ”

The elders of the Murong family laughed one after another.

"Yes, the world always touted that our city's city would have the appearance of a great emperor in the future, but in front of Shi Xian's nephew! It's still a big thing! ”

"Compared to this, Shi Xian's nephew is the future emperor!"

On the main seat, Murong Yuan, the head of the Murong family, retracted his gaze and looked at the gray-robed young man who had just sat down on the side, full of approval.

"Uncle said he laughed, I'm nothing."

Shi Mang grinned and blew the tea in his hand, his eyes full of arrogance.

At the same time, with his honorable status as the young master of the Mountain Moving Mansion, all the people in the Murong family are just a group of rabble.

If it weren't for the past, the ancestor of the Murong family would have a good relationship with his grandfather who moved the mountain.

Otherwise.

He had already moved his fingers.

Let this Murong family send that Murong Wan to his mansion.

Today's competition recruits relatives.

It's just a formality.

"However, then again, I don't have the posture of the Great Emperor, who has the posture of the Great Emperor?"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Mang's words turned sharply, and he was arrogant.

"Haha, Nephew Shi Xian is right."

Murong Yuan was helpless, so he could only smile: "If Wan'er can follow her virtuous nephew, it can be regarded as a blessing that she can't cultivate in ten lifetimes." ”

"The head of the family, what's more, to have a fast son-in-law like Shi Shao, it's that the ancestral grave of my Murong family is starting to smoke!"

Some of the elders of the Murong family laughed again.

"That's natural, don't look at the identity of your Murong family, and what status I have when I move the mountain mansion."

"In the future, your Murong family will follow me to ensure that you will reach a higher level in this world!"

In the face of everyone's praise.

Shi Mang had long been accustomed to this, the corners of his mouth raised, and he glanced at the participants under the martial arts arena.

"You are also worthy of being called Tianjiao?"

"It's too slow to take on the stage one by one, right?"

"It's better to shoot together, and I will use one hand to kill you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Shi Mang was full of jokes.

The unbridled laughter resounded throughout the martial arts arena!

"You!"

In the face of Shi Mang's belittlement.

Those Tianjiao who participated in the competition gritted their teeth one by one.

But soon, they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Apparently.

They are arrogant these days, and in terms of background, they can't compare to each other at all.

Who let the other party have an ancient emperor-level grandfather?

At the same time, there is also a huge disparity between combat power!

Several in a row!

There are more than a dozen Tianjiao who died in that ring.

This Shi Mang not only has the combat power of the quasi-emperor, but also the means and weapons given to him by the Mountain Moving Mansion are the best!

A high-level combat power configuration!

It is enough to leapfrog the challenge, which is admirable, and I am afraid that the emperor also has a trace of strength to resist!

"A bunch of wretched!"

"If you don't dare to fight, then get out of here, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Haha, remember, in front of me Shi Mang, you are all foils!"

Seeing the timid appearance of those Tianjiao, Shi Mang became even more arrogant.

"Shi Mang, huh?"

"Contemptible man, royal robe, come to fight!"

Then.

In the distance, a teenager couldn't stand such humiliation and immediately stepped onto the stage!

"Loose cultivation?"

"It's a little interesting, the loose cultivation that has unsealed the six shackles of the Holy Venerable?"

"You are a bit qualified, but it's a pity that I am the quasi-emperor, but I can't compare to you, the Holy Venerable who has lifted the shackles of the six realms!"

The corners of Shi Mang's mouth were playful, and the person stomped his feet and appeared in the ring.

Rumble!

The quasi-emperor's combat power bursts out!

Poof!

The royal robe was instantly invincible, and when he spit out a mouthful of blood, he continued to regress.

"Ha, who gave you the courage to go on stage and look for death?"

Shi Mang's eyes were disdainful, domineering, and his five fingers were into a fist, just to blast over.

Correct!

Laugh at!

The royal robe was forced to be in a hurry, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his palm flipped over!

It's a superb spirit sword flying out!

Sharp sword energy!

slashed over, forcing Shi Mang to be startled, and immediately a spear appeared and blasted over!

Soon.

The two regressed to each other.

"What! That royal robe is so deeply hidden, and he is still a sword cultivator! ”

"Sword and martial arts!"

"It's a genius in the world of scattered cultivation!"

Many strong people who watched the battle were shocked.

"Nephew Shi Xian, can you let him go?"

At this moment, Murong Yuan suddenly felt a heart of cherishing talents, and wanted to recruit this royal robe into the family and cultivate it well.

Correct.

Shi Mang scolded: "Shut up! You say put? I'll just put it? Give you Murong Yuan a little color, do you really think you are my good father-in-law? ”

Hear the words.

Murong Yuan smacked his tongue and didn't dare to say more, for fear that this fast son-in-law of Chenglong would be angry in the family.

Apparently.

With such a behemoth as the Mountain Moving Mansion, his Murong family can't afford to provoke it.

"Sword cultivation? Haha, kind of interesting! ”

"It is said that among the ten thousand paths, the way of the sword is the first, I have practiced for so many years, and I have never killed a sword cultivator!"

"If you can kneel down and call me a few grandpa, I can't say that I will be merciful and let you go like a fart!"

Shi Mang licked his mouth, killing intent in his eyes, and teasing.