In the ring.

It had been half an hour since Xue Ji used the method, and the energy in his body was about to run out, but Zhao An had no trace of being frozen at all. When he fought with Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Yan only lasted for fifteen breaths before he was frozen. This Zhao An is like a monster.

Zhao An was also wondering, how could the Great Sun Evil Monarch be so powerful. It's been half an hour, and my consciousness is still not frozen, and what is even more powerful is that there is still a warmth in my consciousness.

During the stalemate between the two, public opinion under the ring had already exploded. Some people say that the name of Xue Ji's genius is not worthy of the name; some people think that Zhao An is also a martial arts genius, after all, he can fight against Xue Ji in the same realm; some people say that Zhao An is older than Xue Ji, but his martial arts cultivation is inferior to Xue Ji, but that's it. To sum up, Zhao An is famous.

Wu Fei and Xue Ji entered the Northern Han Sect together, from the first day of martial arts, no one in his age group was Xue Ji's opponent, even the genius disciples of other sects were not his opponents, and even Guo Xiao, the son of the Guo family in Beihai City, also lost a little in a certain competition.

But everything he saw this time subverted Wu Fei's cognition, although Senior Brother Xue had appointed some of his cultivation, but Senior Brother Xue was caught in a bitter battle.

On the other side of the crowd of onlookers, the stalemate that lasted for half an hour once again refreshed Gao Mu's perception of Zhao An, he originally just wanted to use Zhao An to protect himself and go to the Northern Han Sect, but now she wanted to know what kind of person Zhao An was.

The mysterious man in white by the window on the second floor of the tavern looked at the stalemate on the field, frowned slightly, and muttered softly: "Why are these two goods so boring, wouldn't it be good for one of them to admit defeat?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a demon domain was derived from the eyes of the man in white, and countless heavenly demons in the demon domain flew wantonly among the mountains and rivers, and then his fingers tapped the ring.

An invisible force descended on the ring, and the flow of qi on the field, which had originally maintained a dynamic balance, suddenly became irritable, and the qi in the bodies of the two was inexplicably affected, like boiling hot water. Xue Ji's eyes lost their halo, and a faint trace of blood flowed from around her eyes, and she fell to the ground. And Zhao An spat out a mouthful of blood, and the explosive energy in his body directly shocked him under the ring.

"Senior Brother Xue!" Wu Fei and Xiao Ying rushed to the ring to help Xue Ji to the ground, and Xue Ji was still unconscious at this time.

Just when Gao Mu squeezed through the crowded crowd and walked not far from Zhao An to help him up, Zhao An, who fell under the ring, actually stood up slowly.

"Zhao An!" After shouting, Gao Mu rushed over, supported the stumbling Zhao An, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhao An replied tiredly: "It's not a problem!"

This kind of qi disorder is not at all comparable to the pain of Zhao An's hidden danger, how could it make him faint? Now he is just overexerting his strength.

Hammering Zhao An's chest, Gao Mu scolded with a smile: "Isn't it a thing? ”

"Let's go, let's go back to the inn. I just ate Xueji's punch, and with the impact of my own move, my bones are about to fall apart now. ”

The two of them kept talking and laughing as they walked in the direction of the inn. The surrounding crowd consciously gave way to Zhao An, this is a ruthless person who made Xue Ji faint. The onlookers who watched this competition all looked at Zhao An, who was slowly leaving, and they knew that Zhao An was destined to become famous in Hokuriku Prefecture and even Kyushu tonight.

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Baihua Street, the third floor of Mu Chunju, Tianzi room.

In the room, Xue Qianji was going to use the immortal sense to carefully investigate Xue Ji's body, this was her sister's child, don't have anything to do! As the immortal sense swept over Xue Ji's body, Xue Qianji's face gradually became serious, how could he meet him?

The qi in Xue Ji's body flowed freely and in no order, which brought great physical pain to Xue Ji, which was also the reason why Xue Ji was unconscious. And this chaotic flow of qi comes from the great power of the human immortals that just descended on Xue Ji: the Heavenly Demon Day Dance Mountains and Rivers, and the Heavenly Demon Immortal Qin Sheng's secret method of fame.

Xue Qianji retracted his immortal sense and looked at Xue Ji who was unconscious on the bed. He wasn't worried about any sequelae that Xue Ji would have, because Xue Ji was only slightly tortured by Qin Sheng's secret method, and it would be good to rest for a few days.

Xue Qianji was worried about why Qin Sheng would attack Xue Ji, what was the purpose of this? Did he just want to tell himself that he Qin Sheng had arrived? Lacking other relevant information, Xue Qianji couldn't guess what Qin Sheng wanted to do?

Outside the room, the disciples of the Northern Han Sect were all waiting anxiously, after all, it was their beloved chief who was unconscious and probably seriously injured.

Wu Fei saw that everyone was in a low mood, so he spoke: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Xue should be fine, the sect master is a human immortal! Besides, isn't the guy who competed with Senior Brother Xue alive?"

At this time, some disciples were not angry: "Speaking of that guy, he is angry, why didn't he faint? Doesn't this mean that Senior Brother Xue is worse than him!"

Someone chimed in: "Yes, yes, isn't this an obvious intention to make a name for himself through Senior Brother Xue! If it weren't for Senior Brother Xue's self-proclaimed and partial cultivation, how could he be Senior Brother Xue's opponent." ”

"Could he have used any improper means!, otherwise, even if it was a confrontation with the same realm, how could Senior Brother Xue lose to such an unknown person?"

"It must be like this! a ridiculous rat junior, if I meet him, I will definitely punish him well, and let out this evil breath for Senior Brother Xue. ”

Wu Fei looked at the other disciples who were gradually becoming irrational, and couldn't help but shake his head. Just a few of you still want to win against that man, you don't see the scene at all.

Wu Fei looked at Xiao Ying, she really kept her calm, after all, she and she were the ones who had personally watched this competition. In the competition, all aspects of that person's performance can be said to be at the same level as Senior Brother Xue, but his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Senior Brother Xue.

The door opened, and Xue Qianji walked out of the room. He has already channeled the energy in Xueji's body, and he should wake up after dawn, as long as he rests for a few days, he will be fine.

Seeing Xue Qianji walking out of the room, the disciples of the Northern Han Sect stopped talking, bowed one after another, and said in unison: "Sect Master!"

Xue Qianji waved his hand and motioned for the disciples to disperse and give Xue Ji a good rest. After the disciples dispersed, Xue Qian closed the door of the room, and then his body distorted and disappeared on the third floor of Mu Chunju.

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Twilight Tavern, underground chamber.

In the secret room, Zhou Lie was drinking a little wine, while Blood-clothed Lori was serving on the side. The void in front of Zhou Lie's desk distorted, and the mysterious man in white appeared in the underground secret room.

The man in white poured a glass of wine with ease, and after taking a sip, he spit it out directly, and then said, "Zhou Lie, your wine is too bad!"

Zhou Lie said with a smile while drinking wine: "Brother Qin, you are a member of the Great Sect, so naturally you drink the elixir and jade liquid. Someone like me who came from a casual cultivation background is naturally incomparable. ”

This man in white was none other than the Heavenly Demon Immortal Qin Sheng mentioned in Ning Fenghua's mouth, the elder of the Nanzhou Demon Sect, the master of the peak of the Human Immortal Double Heaven, and Yun Lan's uncle.

Qin Sheng smiled: "You and I are both immortals, whether there is a sect or not, how can you not do it if you want to drink a glass of good wine." ”

Zhou Lie laughed loudly: "Brother Qin, I won't tell you, this tavern has been handed down from my ancestors, and it is already the eighth generation to me." I've been asking someone to help me watch the tavern business, and I don't want it to decline, because that's my only concern in the world. ”

Qin Sheng endured a sip of wine and said with a sigh: "The ancient saints are all far away, and they have no worldly concerns. We immortals all pursue the path of saint detachment, but it is so difficult to truly achieve nothingness. There are ten thousand laws in the world, and everything falls into this red dust. Detached, hehe!" Qin Sheng laughed a few times and took another sip of wine.

Zhou Lie was shocked when he saw Qin Sheng say such a remark inexplicably. It seems that Qin Sheng has fallen into the confusion of red dust, which is the only way to go on the path of detachment. The so-called authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, Qin Sheng should not know that he has fallen into the red dust.

Drinking a little wine, Zhou Lie said, "Brother Qin, let's not think about detachment first. Throughout the ages, there have only been a few dozen saints. In tomorrow's battle, Brother Qin can be confident. ”

Qin Sheng slowly broke free from his inexplicable emotions and said, "If you want to kill Xue Qianji and Ning Fenghua, I can't do it, but I can still drag the two of them." However, it is Zhou Lie, you should think about how to take away the only flower under the White Dragon City and the Guo family. ”

Zhou Lie smiled and took out an object from the void and put it on the table, and said, "Brother Qin can recognize this thing." ”

Looking at the quaint little sword pill that Zhou Lie took out on the table, Qin Sheng asked uncertainly, "Is this ......?"

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In the central area of Nianchun City, somewhere in a mansion.

Looking at the gradually rising sun, Yun Lan ended the whole night of cultivation. At this time, people entered Yunlan's room as usual and waited for Yunlan to live. Under the service of the maids, Yunlan took off her sweat-soaked clothes and lay down in the bath.

The water vapor in the bath covered Yunlan's graceful posture, leaving only a vague shadow. Yunlan has to practice desperately every day, and only has time to relax when he is taking a bath. Being in the water at the right temperature, Yunlan's consciousness slowly relaxed.

She recalled the time she spent with her father in Yunjia Village, less than half a year had passed, but it was already a matter of time. A hot tear flowed from the corner of Yunlan's eyes, every time, and she wiped away the tears with her hand.

At this moment, Zhao An's figure flashed in her mind. Yun Lan suddenly hugged his head as if he was crazy, as if there was a sharp pain in his head.

He was sorry for this man, and he believed that she was still that man. It's a pity that Feng Qi has already killed him, Yun Lan doesn't hate Feng Qi, if he adds more strength to get rid of Zhao An, he may not die!

Under the service of the maids, Yunlan put on gorgeous clothes, walked out of the bathroom, and began to pretend to be a certain lady from a big family in Nianchun City. This is all for the plan in three years, and Uncle Zhou has already taken the lead.

ps: I really won't write about Yunlan's emotional changes.