"Chapter 182: The Young Generation of Masters of the Falling Dust Pavilion"

He has been fighting, and several times he has fought with his opponents to the extreme, almost madness, attacking and killing with a deadly spell, and in the end, he has been saved by him without danger.

"What's going on?

Someone came over and said in shock, and was a little shocked when he saw Ji Mingyuan, who was drenched in blood in the ring, but had a resolute posture and stood proudly.

"Isn't it, we've won twenty-three in a row, we've lost in a row! It's all in the same realm, and he hasn't even rested. Someone said angrily, gritting his teeth and hating it.

At first, they thought that Zhao Chong, Liu Yuxuan, and He Zishang lost to Ji Mingyuan only because the three of them underestimated the enemy, and in the end, they slowly realized that they underestimated this young man. Ji Mingyuan is not only experienced in combat, his movements are like flowing water without dragging mud and water, but his physical body is terrifying and terrifying, he can use his physical body to resist the attacks of some people, and even shatter other people's spirit patterns with one punch, which is extremely domineering.

Ji Mingyuan was invincible, so strong that no one could match him, he won all the way, and the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion were beaten down one by one, and Ji Mingyuan smiled elegantly, and said calmly, "Accept it!" and then looked at the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion and said coldly......

"Next!"

The word "next" echoed in the ears of the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion from time to time, from the initial disdain, anger, to the final worry, fear and powerlessness!

Ji Mingyuan used his strength to interpret what it means to be brave and invincible, and he used his strength to make himself gain the respect of the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion.

There is also Li Chunfeng, the gambling game can no longer be operated, because Ji Mingyuan is too violent, he is not an opponent at all, and he loses a bet! So now as long as he is beaten by Ji Mingyuan, he will run over and ask for the bet, and the hippie smiling face is so angry that the disciples of the Dust Pavilion want to kick it.

"What's the matter? It's so big?" An old man, an old man with gray sideburns, an old man with a refined temperament, like a Taoist, the years have left traces of vicissitudes on his face!

He was disturbed by the noise of his disciples, and came here, standing side by side with Xiao Han, and next to Xiao Han there was a woman in a peach pink dress, the woman was a little cunning, like a girl-like elf eccentric!

"It's just a martial arts competition! Xiao Han smiled, and stood with his hands in his hands, calmly.

"Competition? An outsider knocked down dozens of disciples from our Falling Dust Pavilion, and you told me that it was okay? You don't care? Even if you don't stop it, find me a few powerful ones to fight, it's such an ugly loss!" The old man said angrily.

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry about it, second senior brother, it's okay if you lose, let them know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and a mountain is higher than a mountain, so that they know that it's not good to work hard and practice hard!" The woman in the pink dress smiled, and then pointed to a woman next to her and said a little solemnly, "You, it's you!" Go up and beat him down, if he loses, copy a copy of the "Four Books" and "Five Classics" tomorrow and bring it to me for inspection!"

"Seventh Elder! I ...... I can't beat him! I just lost several brothers and sisters, how can I beat her?" the girl said with a sad face as she looked at the woman in the pink dress.

This woman in the pink dress is the Seven Elders of the Falling Dust Pavilion, just like Xiao Han, she cultivated to be extraordinary at a young age and became the elder of the Falling Dust Pavilion who sits in the world.

The girl is bitter, Ji Mingyuan looks weak and can't help the wind, elegant and easy-going, but when he fights, the offensive is like a storm, angry waves, surging, domineering, fast and fierce, and does not give people a chance to rest at all, even the people who watch the play are a little numb in their scalps, and they don't want to become opponents with this kind of person.

What's even more terrifying is that Ji Mingyuan's spirit pattern has been used up, and his terrifying body directly resists their combat skills, shattering their spirit pattern, and he has a lot of weapons! What kind of knives, guns, clubs, long swords and halberds emerge in endlessly, making the opponent embarrassed and caught off guard!

In the ring, there are not only big pits and rocks, smoke and dust, but also a large number of tattered weapons scattered on the ground, there are exquisite and beautiful magic weapons, and there are also rusty mortal iron!

"There is no future! If it weren't for the restrictions, I would have done it myself, and I still need you to take action?"

Ji Mingyuan has a realm restriction on the person who makes a move, and his cultivation cannot exceed the Spirit Ruin Realm, because while his cultivation is improved, his physical body will also become stronger, and it is impossible for Ji Mingyuan to use the body of the Taichu Realm to cross several great realms and fight with the body of the Haotian Realm!

The girl who was named by the Seventh Elder to go up and beat her smiled awkwardly and hurriedly walked away.

Can't I hide if I can't be provoked?, the girl thought to herself.

She was really afraid that if the Seventh Elder wanted to win and pull her up to fight that young man, it would be really troublesome, and if she lost, she would be embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Xiao Qi's words are reasonable!They still need to hone and hone their skills!" Xiao Han said with a smile, calling Elder Seven Xiao Qi.

"Senior Brother Xiao still understands me!" Elder Xiao Qi dragged Xiao Han's arm and shook it, Xiao Han was very helpless and smiled.

"Having said that, there is still something wrong!" the third elder shook his head helplessly.

Ji Mingyuan is not their disciple, if they lose like this, they will be very embarrassed, if it spreads, they will even lose face and become a shame on the entire continent.

"It's okay!" Xiao Han smiled and didn't say much, Ji Mingyuan was not that kind of person.

"Hey......" The third elder shook his head helplessly.

Ji Mingyuan untied the gourd on his waist, opened it and poured it directly and boldly, reverberating his breath and hearty! This wine is called "fine wine", and "medicinal wine" is okay, Ji Mingyuan put a lot of elixir into it, which can heal his wounds and restore his spiritual power! His whole body was warm, and he felt that his physical body was still slowly recovering! He became stronger.

"How about it, do you want to close the stall today?" Li Chunfeng looked at Ji Mingyuan with some concern on the small table next to the ring.

Ji Mingyuan had already been white-clothed and blood-stained, and he used his body to resist the enemy's spells, although he could resist it, but his body had also received a lot of damage, and the injury was not light! Looking around, Ji Mingyuan thought about it, let's forget it today, right? I really can't hold it anymore, and it's a trivial matter to lose if I fight again, but if I die, it will be a big game!

There is a life to make money, but there is no life to spend!

Just as he was about to speak, Ji Mingyuan felt an extraordinary aura rushing in, as well as some restless voices and noises. Hearing the sound, a wave of people is coming!

Those people have a refined temperament, an extraordinary breath, and their clothes are no different from those of other disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion, but their temperament is extraordinary, and they are indispensable geniuses, they strolled over, and the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion on both sides have moved out of the way, let them come!

"Senior Brother Bai Lingqiu!"

"Senior Brother Bai Lingqiu is here, we are saved!"

"And Senior Sister Mo Hanshuang! Senior Brother Mo Chenyuan......"

"This demon is finally going to be defeated!"

Ji Mingyuan already has an indissolutable shadow in their hearts like a devil, and finally this luxurious lineup is here, and they see hope!

Yes!

It's good to be bright!

"Aren't they in retreat and cultivating?

"Someone went to invite them!"

"No wonder! It's almost starting, and it's coming out now!"

......

Although Ji Mingyuan didn't know them, he already knew from the cheers of the disciples of the Falling Dust Pavilion that the man at the head was called Bai Lingqiu, and there were more than a dozen other people, who were the masters of the younger generation here, their cultivation was extraordinary, their talents were extraordinary, and they were endowed with expectations!

"In Xia Bai Lingqiu!, I've seen Ji Gongzi!" Bai Lingqiu bowed his hand to Ji Mingyuan and smiled slightly.

"Under Ji Mingyuan!, I've seen Bai Gongzi!" Ji Mingyuan returned the salute!

Bai Lingqiu laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha...... I have been here to see you today, and I hope that Gongzi Ji will not hesitate to give advice!"

"That may disappoint Bai Gongzi, I'm a little tired today, and I'll fight again tomorrow!" Ji Mingyuan said bluntly. What he said was already a bit euphemistic, in fact, everyone could see that he was too seriously injured, and if he continued to fight, he would probably lose!

"That's really a pity, Ji Gongzi is injured a lot, even if we win the battle, you won't be able to win!" Bai Lingqiu said regretfully.

Ji Mingyuan was about to say goodbye when a voice interrupted him.

"Slow down, don't worry!" Xiao Han said loudly, stretched out his hand, and everyone looked over.

Xiao Han looked at the Seventh Elder beside him and smiled, "Little Seven, please!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" the Seventh Elder smiled, and when he laughed, the corners of his mouth raised shallow dimples, and his figure flickered, turning into peach blossoms flying all over the sky, and in an instant, he flew to the ring and flew to Ji Mingyuan's side. Ji Mingyuan was surprised, the petals were so real, they were the petals of peach blossoms, exuding the fragrance of peach blossoms, this body method was very magical, people turned into peach blossoms and flew here, people dispersed to flowers, petals dissipated, disappeared like weathered fossils, and dissipated into spiritual power between heaven and earth.

"It's amazing!" Ji Mingyuan was surprised.

"Come on, come on, I'll help you heal yourself!" the Seventh Elder smiled, his jade hand raised, and his index finger lightly touched Ji Mingyuan's eyebrows!

"Buzz~"

Unbeknownst to outsiders, Ji Mingyuan sensed that the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc in the center of his eyebrows and the black stone that was locked in chains vibrated slightly at the moment when the woman's fingertips were in the center of his eyebrows, but it didn't take long for them to quiet, without emitting any breath, and they were silent.

The warm fingertips of the Seventh Elder pointed at Ji Mingyuan's eyebrows, the spiritual power like a peach blossom was ethereal, overflowing, Ji Mingyuan was shocked, the spiritual power was ethereal, and it actually exuded the light fragrance of peach blossoms, the fragrance was fragrant, it smelled very good! And the spiritual power was scattered, his physical body was visibly healing with the naked eye, the dead and the dead, the flesh and bones, Ji Mingyuan saw that his flesh and blood were blurring and healing, the pain was slowing down, disappearing, and the fatigue of his body was also dispelled!

"Seventh Elder Xie!" Ji Mingyuan thanked with a smile.

"Tut~" The Seven Elders were amazed, and walked around Ji Mingyuan! Ji Mingyuan was stunned, and his face was inexplicable! The Seven Elders actually felt their jade hands touching Ji Mingyuan's body in the depths, and Ji Mingyuan stiffened!