The young man in white was slightly stunned for a moment: Who am I? Where am I? Who are these people? Master, hurry up and call me back!

Little Fox: "Brother Xiao, fight! What are you waiting for!"

Nangong Lingxiao came back to his senses, and in the next second, he waved his palm.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Nangong Lingxiao who made a move, and jumped up behind him with disdain, dodging Nangong Lingxiao's palm.

Boom –

In front of Nangong Lingxiao, the mist dispersed, and the row of white wolves was split from the middle, and the flesh was instantly split in half, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Gwoon-" The little fox didn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of saliva forward, fortunately, her head was outside at the moment, otherwise, she would really vomit Nangong Lingxiao.

Nangong Lingxiao's eyes flashed slightly, how could he forget that the little fox at this moment had no spiritual power to protect his body, he was a child, well, it was a child, not an animal fox.

Thinking of this, Nangong Lingxiao reached out and pressed the little fox's entire head into his arms, preventing the little fox from looking outside again.

The young man in white saw that his subordinates were injured by Nangong Lingxiao's palm, and he was not angry, and with a wave of his hand, the row of white wolves whose bodies had been split up gathered again, and a new batch of white wolves were impressively lined up in the camp.

"Emma, God!" Nangong Lingxie saw that a young man in white appeared, so he naturally came up, and he was eager to try and fight with the young man in white.

The young man in white glanced at a few people indifferently, and finally, he walked up to Murong Feihu and stood still: "Brother Tai, how about a discussion?"

The young man behaved decently, gentle and elegant, and didn't care at all about being provoked by Nangong Lingxiao just now, at this moment, he looked like a handsome young man.

The little fox quietly poked his head out and peeked at the young man's face.

Emma, how could there be such a handsome young man?

However, in the next second, feeling the gaze of a young man above his head, the little fox retracted his head again, and secretly thought: Woo woo, what's the matter, what should I do if my heart bubbles?

The young man in white looked back and glanced at the little fox in Nangong Lingxiao's arms, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Murong Feihu took this scene into his eyes, and somewhere in his heart, a voice shouted: "Kill this pervert!"

"Pervert?" The young man in white raised his eyebrows, looking at the same fairy-like youth, yes, this young man is more stable and mature than himself, but in the girl's heart, he is still beyond the youth in front of him.

The young man in white judged himself a score in his heart, and then quietly challenged this fairy-like young man.

Among this group of people, only this young man's strength is not much different from himself, not to mention, this time he came to explore the truth and truth, and he just passed a few tricks.

Murong Feihu stood there, the cold air around him condensed.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's lips hooked slightly: "How about we go there?"

The young man in white waved his hand, and a few hundred meters away, a rock hanging high in the air, as bright as day, turned out to be a martial arts ring.

"How can you compare?" Murong Feihu understood.

"Whoever gets out of the ring first loses?" The young man in white was calm and light, and his words were full of pride.

Murong Feihu: "If you lose, can you let us clear the customs?"

The young man in white: "Naturally, if you lose, give me the little thing in that person's arms!"

Murong Feihu's eyes were slightly pale: "No! Even if I lose, I won't hand anyone over to you!"

Murong Feihu didn't expect that this person's purpose turned out to be the little fox, if the little fox was snatched away, how could they open the dragon ring, let Nangong Lingxiao recover his power, and lift the Capricorn seal in his body, can't, definitely can't lose to the little fox.

"Oh, then you have only one way to win me!" The young man in white flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then flew away, his figure like a butterfly, and landed lightly on the ring a hundred meters away.

The white wolves dispersed automatically, leaving a way to get closer to the ring.

Murong Feihu looked at Nangong Lingxiao, and his thin lips lightly opened: "If I lose, I must return to the imperial capital with the little fox, remember, don't be reckless!" After finishing speaking, an afterimage was left in place.

Nangong Lingxiao subconsciously reached out and hugged the little fox in his arms, and then completely imprisoned the little fox in his arms with a rope lock.

The little fox looked at the rope that was tied to his body: there must be at least ten rope locks!

Xiaoqing: Mother, you are so pitiful!

Xiaobai: Well, my mother is so pitiful!

A group of little spirit pets: Woo woo, the owner is tied up, so pitiful!

Little Fox: Okay, what are you crying about, watch the show!

Xiaoqing: Watching the play, mother, you have a really big heart, it costs people's lives, there is wood?

Xiaobai: Heavenly wolf, the door god of Tianzun.

A group of little spirit pets: It's terrible, door god!

Little Fox: Alright, don't make any noise!

Suddenly, the small animals in the space quietly looked at the mirror in the space, and in the mirror, there were two figures in the ring.

Shangguan Yunqi swallowed his saliva, helped Nangong Ling Nan up, and stood beside Nangong Ling Nan and said, "Seventh girl, see that things are wrong, hurry up and run!"

Nangong Ling Nan snorted, but he didn't care much in his heart: Xiao'er, how could that person defeat my person!

Shangguan Wanyu's palms were sweating nervously, and she held the Qinglong Sword with both hands, as if this was the only way to calm her mind.

Qinglong Jian glanced at the two people in the ring, and his whole body was full of battle energy: Heavenly wolf, if he drank the blood of the heavenly wolf and awakened his memory, how good would it be!

Lin Tianyi felt the sword qi from the Qinglong Sword, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly: Why is the Qinglong Sword so excited?

Nangong Lingxie: "Ninth Master, why are you frowning?"

Lin Tianyi: "The Green Dragon Sword must awaken." ”

Nangong Ling Xie glanced at the Qinglong Sword in Shangguan Wanyu's hand, and suddenly stars appeared in his eyes, and he thought of a way, and whispered to Lin Tianyi: "Ninth Senior Uncle, if the junior uncle really loses, why not release the Qinglong Sword to fight?"

Lin Tianyi: "Nonsense, the awakening of the Qinglong Sword, the world is another hell!"

The corners of Nangong Lingxie's mouth twitched slightly: "Didn't you destroy your Lin family in the first place, why did it become a hell on earth?"

Lin Tianyi: "As soon as the green dragon comes out, the world will be in chaos, you can forget this!"

Nangong Ling Xie raised his forehead: "Okay, I admit defeat!"

Lin Tianyi thought that the Lin family was killed by the Qinglong Sword, and the hatred in his heart spread, but he also thought of what the master said: "The Lin family sacrificed the Qinglong Sword with the blood of the whole clan and blocked the divine consciousness of the Qinglong Sword, you must not kill innocents by mistake again, and you will lose all the games if you are not careful, understand?"

Lin Tianyi suppressed the hatred in his heart, and his eyes were locked on the ring.

In the ring, the two stood still, but in mid-air, their divine senses had been fighting for a long time.

Above the sky, a white light and a purple light intertwined together, turning up bursts of dark clouds, dark clouds mixed with thunder and lightning, one by one on the bodies of the two, but the two still did not move.

The battle of the strong is invisible.

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