Sixty-one, the eighth section of the battle martial arts

Outside the instrument hall, more than 100 disciples of the Sword Sect surrounded the gate, and a smashing aura permeated, and everyone lined up in a square line, neatly forming one.

In front of the battle, Feng Wujiang and Mo Yuanzi raised their heads and looked at Elder Meng, who was obviously displeased and shouted, "Feng Wujiang! What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

Feng Wujiang snorted coldly and shouted, "I want to eat chicken!"

"Presumptuous!" Elder Meng's momentum soared, "How can you eat the spirit chicken if you want to, you can eat it if you want?" Don't forget, the Spirit Beast Garden is personally managed by the old man, and a huge amount of effort and genius treasure has been invested!"

"Pull you down!" Feng Wujiang glanced at him, "You still have the face to say, your mounts are dying of starvation, I don't understand, you spent a huge price to raise a thousand spirit chickens, why seal the entrance? Don't forget, all the resources of the branch are everyone's! Everyone has a share! If you don't give an explanation today, the old man will not finish with you!"

"Presumptuous!" Elder Meng pointed at the boundless, "Those who gather to make trouble will be expelled from the sect!"

The restless crowd gradually quieted down, the majesty of the deacon is not covered! Feng Wujiang was about to say something, when he saw Li Xuan and Han Di walking out with a comfortable face, wiping the oil stains from their mouths from time to time, and suddenly exploded on the spot, pointing at the two of them, and said angrily, "Then why do the two of them eat chicken every day?"

"Which eye do you see that I eat chicken every day?" Li Xuan didn't fight when he saw Feng Wujiang, and everyone who went against the protagonist would die! He swept everyone at the door, his face full of disdain, "Even you scum deserve to eat chicken? Brother is the only descendant of the Sword Sect!

The disciple of the Dao Sect suddenly exploded: "Come down, little rabbit cub, kill you!"

"It's just a six-stage battle and five scum of the martial arts, and it's also worthy of provoking the knife gate?"

"Elder Feng, cross him!"

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Feng Wujiang smiled, "All the disciples of the Dao Sect are the old man's own inheritance!Since you are both a single seedling, the old man will not embarrass you, Zhang Long, come out of the ranks!"

"Yes!" A big man hugged his fist at Feng Wujiang, tamped Lang Lang took out a Pu knife, stuck it on the ground, and smiled, "Which of you two dares to fight with me?"

Li Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he asked with a smile, "What kind of cultivation do you have?" There was one thing that he couldn't understand until now, why couldn't he see through his opponent's cultivation at a glance?

Zhang Long burst into a loud shout, "Open! I'm not talented, the peak of the eighth stage of the martial body! If it weren't for the sake of laying a solid foundation, I would have been promoted to the ninth stage of the martial body early!"

Is there a brain disease, right? Does the martial body also need to lay a solid foundation? Li Xuan disagreed, "You look very powerful, my brother still thinks that you are the ninth stage of the martial body! The sixth and eighth stages are almost the same, pretend to be your sister!"

Han Di glanced at Li Xuan and pointed to the sky, "The ninth stage of the martial body is on it, and the most powerful thing in this layer is the peak of the eighth stage of the martial body!"

"Really?" Li Xuan sighed and pushed Han Di forward, "You go and beat him!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Long laughed loudly and pointed at Li Xuan, "Boy, your time to die is here!

Seeing that Zhang Long was about to swing his knife and slash over, Li Xuan shouted to stop, "No, it's not harmonious at all, you may not believe it when you say it, I just arrived a few days ago!"

"It's you who just got promoted!" Zhang Long couldn't make sense of Pu Daowu's water, "Tremble, human!"

The old ghost is fighting with you, shameless, the eighth stage bullying the sixth stage, what kind of hero is it! Li Xuan clasped his fists towards Elder Meng, "Lord Deacon, this person is guilty of bullying the small and the less, should he be expelled from the division if you are reasonable?"

Elder Meng's face was a little ugly, and he was about to say something, when Feng Wujiang glared at him, "My Sword Sect disciples almost account for ninety percent of the branch courtyard!Deacon Meng, if you can't give an explanation today, don't blame me for reporting to the headquarters in person!"

Elder Meng gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

Feng Wujiang laughed, "I won't bully you Qitang and Sword Sect, Li Xuan defeated the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the old man will never mention the matter of eating chickens! But if my disciples of the Sword Sect win by luck, the spirit chickens must be divided equally!"

"Don't go too far!" Elder Meng was a little irritable, "The disciples of the Sword Sect at this level have already practiced for more than a year, and Li Xuan has only been in the branch for two months, so it is absolutely impossible to win!"

Li Xuan smiled, took out the spirit treasure, and sighed, "I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! I took this competition! But I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, and it is not something that a cat or a dog can challenge!"

Feng Wujiang glared at him, "What do you want?"

"If I lose, I'll make authentic salt-and-pepper chicken for you every day!" Li Xuan raised his eyebrows, "If I win by luck, the disciples of the Dao Sect will shout Senior Brother when they see me in the future!"

"No problem! Let's get started!"

"And!" Li Xuan grinned, "I'll set the rules of the game!"

Zhang Long comfortably shook the Pu knife in a casual circle, "Yes!

"Stop!" Li Xuan glanced at him, annoyed by this kind of reckless man the most, "Let's Wendou! Couplet! I came out of the couplet, the ghoul was suitable for the stone room at ten o'clock, ate ten corpses, and the stone room was wet!

Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became furious, "Look at the knife!" His body moved, and he hurriedly rushed towards Li Xuan, the latter's face did not change, just kidding, Brother Perfection of Life and Soul Stage killed the two of them! Kill you illiterate!

The two collided together in an instant, and the more Li Xuan fought, the more frightened he became, it was impossible! It wasn't so hard to stand with Kou Li in the first place? I saw that Zhang Long was tireless, stabbing one after another, only attacking but not defending!

In just a few breaths, Li Xuan took more than a dozen knives, and his arms began to go numb, something was wrong, this dragon was different from Kou Li, Kou Li just wanted to capture himself alive at first, but then he was exploited by the flea boss!

"Thunder Tooth Impact!" Li Xuan suddenly changed his move, forcing Zhang Long back and began to call the system, "Uncle System, prepare for the second anger bar!"

The system lazily replied, "If you don't work hard in practice, you will be sad if you are beaten!"

This system! Li Xuan was indignant, flashed to the side and raised his middle finger at Zhang Long, "It's your honor to be defeated under the sword of my sword god Li Xuan! I want to seriously show my five success powers! Angry, open!"

After the sixth stage of the martial body, the benefits brought by the explosion became more and more obvious! Kill him in one minute! Li Xuan turned into an afterimage and swooped straight at Zhang Long, "Shadow Raid!" "Thunder Tooth Impact!" "God Destroying Slash!" "Do it again!"

Zhang Long was obviously underprepared, and Li Xuan's speed and strength after the explosion were increased to the extreme, so he had to withdraw his sword to defend and gradually retreat!

Feng Wujiang's eyes narrowed, this sub-section of the martial arts body was only six stages, and the combat power was so terrifying!

The surrounding crowd of people eating melons exploded, "This is impossible!"

"Am I dazzled?"

"Senior Brother Zhang was actually pressed and beaten by Li Xuan?"

"The Garbage Sword Sect is about to rise?"

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Han Di looked solemn and shook his head, he knew very well the means of explosion, and if he couldn't solve the opponent in one minute, he would be GG!

Li Xuan was also extremely anxious, don't look at Zhang Long fighting and retreating, there is no leakage of defense up and down, if this continues, he will lose sooner or later!

No! Absolutely not! The origin of Mu Xijian cannot be revealed, but the golden hoop stick is no different from a wooden stick for the eighth stage of the martial body! Seeing that the explosion time has passed halfway, he is suddenly extremely anxious!

No matter what, if you don't work, surrender!"Thunder Tooth Impact!"Thunder Tooth Impact!""Thunder Tooth Impact!""Thunder Tooth Impact!"......

Zheng Chop rushed towards Zhang Long like a sea of mountains, the latter raised the Pu knife with difficulty to defend, and smiled as he retreated, "Although I don't know what kind of martial arts you are practicing, this power is by no means something that a martial arts body can have! However, this kind of martial art that improves combat power in a short period of time has too many drawbacks, as long as you can't break my defense, you will lose in the end! This chicken, I am determined!"

There are still five seconds left in the explosion time! Li Xuan took a deep breath, glanced at the embarrassed Zhang Long, and gathered all his strength in his arms, winning or losing in one fell swoop!

"Thunder Fang Strike!"

This blow seemed to drain Li Xuan's strength, and he was about to retract his sword, when he found that an inexplicable aura gushed out of his body, instantly blending into the sword, and a sword shadow more than ten meters high appeared in front of everyone.

This sword shadow was not the same as the usual condensed, it was almost condensed into substance, and a faint golden aura surrounded it, and it slashed straight towards Zhang Long!

Elder Mo Yuanzi of Feng Wujiang Dream shouted out almost at the same time, "Spiritual Qi Transformation!

Zhang Long held the Pu knife tightly, the huge spiritual pressure made him unable to move at all, this blow could not be dodged at all, he could only resist hard! He burst into a shout, the muscles in his body swelled, he waved the Pu knife, and rushed towards the sword shadow!