When 'Jade' Xuzi heard Mei Ji say 'Three Great Societies', he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and remembered that the overall situation of the Four Great Societies was important today, so he held back his anger and said: "It turns out that the deputy hall master of the Red Refining Hall has arrived, I don't know where the rest of the Wu Dao are?"

At this time, a loud shout came from outside the sky: "Wu Dao Sang Mo went to the meeting as promised!"

Looking at a golden 'colored' big bird in time and space stretching its wings and swooping towards the ground, there were ** people behind Sang Mo, two of them, with deep eyes and thin bodies, were the witch wizards that Bai Lian'er saw in the Motu Mountains.

"Sister Lian'er, I miss you to death, wow, you're beautiful again!" A girl beside Sang Mo saw Bai Lian'er from a distance, and hurriedly waved at Bai Lian'er, whispered a few words to a grim-looking man beside her while laughing, and then ran towards Bai Lian'er.

Bai Lian'er saw that it was Sang Xiaoxiao, and when she heard the shout of Xiaoxiao, she didn't know why her heart was warm, and it was inexplicably kind. Sang Mo led the Wudao people towards Bai Lian'er, everyone greeted each other, and the conference had already begun!

I only heard a shout, and everyone looked back, only to see that on the first side of the ring, a fat man was tall and proud: "Today's 'A' number ring, by my Zhengyuan Road Nantian, who has the courage to come up and fight!"

Hearing the sound of shouting, Guang Chengzi couldn't help but become serious, and shouted loudly at the one hundred and eight ink-clothed disciples in the square: "Those who have to come to the stage to fight thunder must not come forward, Qingyang disciples listen to the order and form a Qingyang sword formation!"

One hundred and eight Qingyang disciples shouted in unison: "Tie the Qingyang Sword Formation!"

At this moment, the six figures flew towards the other six rings, but it was Qingyang Muyu 'flower', Li Jiayuan, Wanfo Temple Wumei, Wujue, Zhengyuan Dao Xuanyuan Shaofeng, and the cold man who was standing next to Xiaoxiao before!

The fat man saw that Dawei Yu's 'flower' was on the B ring, and suddenly his eyebrows opened and he smiled, and his heart was greatly excited, and he roared like a tiger below: "I, Lu Nantian, once killed Qingyang's rebellious Ye Ziyu with my bare hands, which of you dares to come up and fight with me!"

The fat man thought he was proud, he didn't know that there were too many enemies, and more than ten people beside Hao Lian Shaoyu in the crowd below were glaring at him like torches, Hao Lian Ye Yu's hand flashed with cold light, and the sword of the Wind Divine Sword hissed, he couldn't bear the loneliness, and was about to hold the sword to kill in the ring, when suddenly a figure on the blue lake was as light as a swallow and had already rushed towards the Jiazi ring!

The fat man had the intention to show off in front of Mu Yu's 'flower', and was smug, blowing to the audience, and suddenly flew up to the stage, his eyes stagnated and looked at the person, but the person who came was a tall and big thin man, and the thin man's eyes were extremely bright, as if he was going to eat the fat man.

"Who are you? "Report your name!" The fat man looked at the thin man, he thought that he would have a powerful horn 'color', but he didn't expect a rookie to come, seeing that the thin man was just a mere two people, and he dared to come to the stage, and secretly said in his heart: This person is either brain-watered, or has a deep hatred with himself!

"Qingyang Yunqifeng Guan Dacong, come to avenge the junior brother Ye Ziyu", the thin man spat on the ground as he spoke, and at this moment, a wolf-toothed big 'stick' suddenly appeared under his hand and jumped up and smashed straight towards the fat man!

The thin man pulled out the mountains and rivers with the momentum of Mount Tai, clenched the wolf's tooth 'stick' and smashed it towards Lu Nantian, hunting with the wind in his ears, if this 'stick' hit, it will be called Lu Nantian's body shattered and turned into ashes!

"Chase the sword, kill!" Lu Nantian didn't move, he didn't care, and when the thin man was only half a foot away from him, the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a 'sinister' smile, and coldly spit out four words: "Chase the sword, kill!"

Rumble!

A white light was dazzling and dazzling, and before the thin man could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked at it again, he was dripping with blood, and the blood in his chest was like an infusion, and he went down to the rear in an instant, and fell straight into the blue lake.

Everyone only saw the 'flowers' and 'chaos', and before they understood what was going on, they fell into the blue lake with the blood of the thin man, and Mu Xiuxu wailed in the distance, and cried loudly: "The master has repeatedly told us not to come to this Laoshizi conference, you are disobedient...... "When he spoke, he jumped into the lake with a 'plop'.

At this moment, a sword sounded, Bihu ripples in all directions, and I saw a person in a golden iron armor holding Qingfeng towards the Jiazi ring, heroic and abnormal, but it was Hao Lian Shaoyu, the king of Jing.

"Shaoyu, don't go!" Princess Yinling shouted loudly, she saw the fat man Lu Nantian's methods, and expected that this person would be in the doppelganger, where was Hao Lian Shaoyu's opponent.

The fat man's eyes were so bright that he fell on Mu Yu's 'flower' and never left it, and he was watching it with relish, looking at the rumbling and bulging 'breast', looking at the slender beautiful 'legs', and the moving demeanor...... Oh, I'm going to die!

The fat man was extremely intoxicated, coveting the 'desire' drop, and at this time, a person in a golden armor and iron cloth held a divine sword and killed it abruptly, the fat man heard the sound of the wind, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly rolled to the ground, and turned around on the ground twice before he dodged, and suddenly roared angrily: "Who disturbs me Yaxing!"

"My brother Hao Lian Ye Yu is harmed by you?" Hao Lian Shaoyu clenched the divine sword in his hand, his lips and teeth trembled, and said coldly to Lu Nantian.

"Hao Lian Ye Yu?" The fat man thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no shadow of this person in his mind, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"He is the Ye Ziyu who was killed by your chasing sword", Hao Lian Shaoyu said angrily, and in an instant, the sword of the Wind Divine Sword was magnificent, and it was smart and elegant, and it was straight towards the fat man.

"What? It's revenge again!" The fat man was shocked when he heard this, his face was red and his ears were red, he originally wanted to brag about the scenery of the cowhide, but he knew that he would be killed, and he was extremely depressed, but the cowhide had been blown into the sky, and it was difficult to ride a tiger.

When the fat man saw that his cultivation was low, he suddenly became majestic, and the tiger roared: "Chasing God Sword Qi!"

I saw that his fingers were crystal clear, and in an instant, he 'shot' out of the Chongxiao Sword and directly 'forced' the Zhufeng Divine Sword, the sword qi was like a dragon going out to sea, revealing a terrifying aura, which seemed to be able to cut through the sky and make people tremble!

Clang!

There was a shock, the Zhufeng Divine Sword encountered the sword and folded back, Hao Lian Shaoyu's face was pale and retreated, this Chasing God Sword is the outstanding mastery of Zhengyuan Dao, and it is also quite famous in the advanced martial arts, and the Chasing God Sword is divided into two kinds, one is to use the sword to control the qi, such as Xuanyuan Shaofeng, but it is a pity that Xuanyuan Shaofeng's Chasing God Sword has not yet been completed.

A kind of qi sword, is the fat man's forte, with the fingertips to drive the spiritual power, the formation of the sword, profound and mysterious, there is the god of heaven and earth, the sword seems to be invisible, in fact, it can be compared to the 'fine' steel god iron is indestructible, the fat man has since practiced, defeated dozens of masters in Beiling, tried and tried!

This kind of terrifying end of the mastery, the horizontal void is compelling, the sword is powerful, the power is amazing, the fat man finished one move, followed by another move, and the sky-rushing god crossed the sky and slashed towards Hao Lian Shaoyu!

Hao Lian Shaoyu's face was pale, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his sword to block it at the moment.

Clang!

There was another tremor, Hao Lian Shaoyu's head buzzed, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood trickled between the palms, beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, and he felt that his internal organs were turning over the mountains and seas, and finally he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

Hao Lian Shaoyu's face was pale, and he barely managed to keep himself from falling down by holding the divine sword on the ground with his right hand, and he was resentful in his heart, secretly scolding himself for being incompetent, and his anger burned again.

At this moment, a black shadow was imprinted on the ground like a fierce tiger, and a thunderous shout came from the air: "Vertical arrogance!"