"Look for death!"

The golden boy was furious, he was so scorned, he couldn't help but be angry, his hair suddenly stood on end, and a coercion erupted from him, and it was actually a cultivation of the Great Perfection of Condensation, with his bare hands in his hands, a flame flashed on his two hands.

"You give me death!"

Song Jin was ready to attack at this time, shouted violently, and the flying sword in his hand slashed towards the golden boy, turning into a piece of fire.

The golden boy smiled contemptuously, and the flames of his two hands suddenly soared, turning into a cloud of fire covering his chest, and the flying sword was actually held up by this cloud of fire and couldn't fall.

Song Jin's face couldn't help but change, and he was about to withdraw the flying sword, but the golden boy sneered, put his hands together and the flames burst out, sandwiching the flying sword in his hand, a terrifying high temperature scorched the flying sword, and the spiritual light on the flying sword suddenly flickered.

"Don't!"

Song Jin was horrified, only to feel that the connection between the flying sword and his mind was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to be disconnected at any time.

"You waste, you dare to do it with me, today I want you to know how powerful!"

The golden boy scolded, his hands were strong again, and a cyan flame came out of his palm, and the flying sword suddenly turned red, and the aura fell to the ground in a disordered manner.

Song Jin spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and looked at the golden boy in horror.

"Boy, what else do you have to do, give it to me, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

The golden boy is approaching hideously.

"Golden boy, you deceive people too much, I will fight with you!"

The only magic weapon in his hand was destroyed, and he was heartbroken.

Song Jin roared wildly, waved his hands, and his aura was in turmoil, and a fire snake appeared in the air, roaring towards the golden boy.

"The first-order high-level spell is not bad, but don't you know that Lao Tzu's talent is the fire spirit root, and he actually plays fire spells in front of me, hehe!"

The golden boy smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of his palms, the fire cloud reappeared, and instantly wrapped up the fire snake, shrinking and rising, and the fire snake slammed into a little spark and dissipated.

Song Jin's face suddenly turned to ashes, the gap between the two sides was too big, this one couldn't fight, at this time his brain began to gradually sober up, and he couldn't help but be afraid, his body turned, and he used his aura to flee towards the cloud bridge.

"I want to run!"

The golden boy was immediately furious and shouted, "Stop him!"

Du Yuan and a few others immediately stepped forward to stop him from entering the cloud bridge, Song Jin couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

", you're still so arrogant, call me!"

Du Yuan was furious, and a spell hit Song Jin, and several people around him suddenly released spells at the same time, and suddenly colorful spells blasted towards Song Jin.

Rao is Song Jin's cultivation is higher than them, and he didn't dare to resist at this time, so he couldn't help but retreat.

But it hit the golden boy, and Song Jin hurriedly wanted to dodge, but he was grabbed by the golden boy and his backbone, and he was suddenly overwhelmed.

The golden boy used his aura to seal Song Jin, squatted down and looked at him hideously, and slapped him in the face without saying a word, and suddenly swollen like a pig's head.

"Golden boy, don't deceive people too much!"

Song Jin shouted bitterly.

"Deceive people too much, Lao Tzu is bullying you, what can you do to me!"

After saying that, he slapped it a few more times.

Song Jin suddenly screamed.

Du Yuan and a few people walked over, looked at Song Jin with a sneer, and said to the golden boy: "Senior brother Golden Boy, this person is rude to you, but you have to punish him well!"

"Punishment, of course punishment!"

The golden boy Sensen's laughter was extremely cruel.

At this time, the battle that took place here attracted a lot of people, many people pointed fingers at this place, and in order to avoid trouble, the golden boy lifted Song Jin like a chicken, walked towards the outside of the square, and came to a hidden clearing.

First, there was a burst of punches and kicks, breaking at least five of Song Jin's ribs, and then sprinkling a bubble of urine on his head, then he sat on the ground with a sense of satisfaction, and said: "Next time I clean my mouth for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, let you go, sign this contract, let me go!"

After speaking, he took out a jade slip and handed it to Song Jin.

At this time, Song Jin was frightened by him, and the wine was completely awake, he was so frightened in his heart that he no longer had the courage to do so, and said tremblingly: "What is this?"

"What nonsense, if you want to sign it, you will sign it, don't you still want to beg for a fight?"

The golden boy shook his fist and threatened with anger.

Song Jin didn't dare to refuse, so he hurriedly forced out his hard work and printed it on the jade slip, and immediately got the information of the jade slip, and couldn't help exclaiming: "No, you can't do this!"

"You can get out now!"

The golden boy was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his fingers untied Song Jin's prohibition a little bit, and kicked him out, Song Jin's face was full of panic, a look of unwillingness, but helpless, seeing that the golden boy was looking at him coldly, he couldn't help but tremble, like a frightened rabbit, stumbling forward, and there was a burst of presumptuous laughter from behind.

"Senior Brother Golden Boy, let him go like this, it's cheaper for this kid!"

Du Yuan said with some reluctance.

"Cheap!"

The golden boy flashed a trace of coldness, and then raised the jade slip in his hand and said: "Because of the door rules, Lao Tzu can't really abolish him, but on the trial platform in half a month, hehe....."

Du Yuan hurriedly took the jade slip, put it on his forehead and looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed: "High, really high!"

This is a competition contract on the trial platform, once this contract is signed, the two sides must fight, if the person who avoids the battle does not participate, he will be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he will have to pay a large amount of spirit stones to the other person.

To put it simply, Song Jin is miserable!

In the early morning of the next day, Jing Bufan took Mo Wenxin and Jing Shaoling to a three-story attic, which was located in the center of the hanging island, and it was empty within ten miles around, without any buildings, and not even a single one could be seen.

At the top of the attic there is a plaque that reads: Xianyun Pavilion.

The handwriting is simple, vigorous and bold, giving people an inexplicable momentum.

This attic looked extremely ordinary, but Jing Shaoling felt a sense of danger, as if as long as he walked into the attic within ten zhang without permission, his life would be in danger.

He had studied art in Longhe Mountain for ten years, and knew that the place of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was an important place for the sect, and there was often a formation protection and a master guard, and if he did not get permission to trespass, he would be attacked, and he couldn't help but be very vigilant in his heart.

"This place is the Xianyun Pavilion where my Heavenly Demon Sect collects scriptures, don't look at the empty place, in fact, it is heavily guarded, you wait to follow me closely, remember not to act rashly!"

Jing Bufan warned.

Mo Wenxin and Jing Shaoling nodded.

Jing Bufan took out a token from the storage bag and poured it into the aura, and in an instant the token was activated, turning into a blue light and flying towards the attic, at the moment of approaching the attic, a white light instantly soared from the third floor of the attic, but as soon as it touched the token, it quickly dissipated, and the token instantly disappeared into the attic.

After a while, an old voice sounded: "It turned out to be Master Jing's nephew, I have verified the master token, you can bring them over." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Fan!"

Jing Bufan respectfully saluted towards the attic, and then walked towards the attic with Mo Wenxin and Jing Shaoling, and when they were close to the attic, an imperceptible fluctuation swept over the two, and then disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wenxin didn't seem to notice it, but Jing Shaoling felt it keenly, and couldn't help but be shocked, fortunately, the other party just checked his cultivation, and there was no malicious intent.

"Nephew Jing, are these two people?"

The old voice sounded again.

Jing Bufan replied respectfully: "Yes, Uncle Fan." ”

The old man's voice was a little hesitant and said, "One of them is practicing the exercises of my Heavenly Demon Sect, but the other person doesn't seem to be from my Heavenly Demon Sect, do you know that no outsiders can enter the Immortal Cloud Pavilion!"

"Uncle Fan, this person is my eldest disciple Mo Wenxin, and the other person is a descendant of my Jing clan, the head of the sect promised that I could choose two people to come, and there is no rule that it must be a disciple of this sect!"

The old man's voice was silent for a while before he said, "That's it, the Jing clan is a subsidiary family of my Heavenly Demon Sect after all, and it can be regarded as a disciple of this sect, let them come in!"

The door of Xianyun Pavilion slowly opened, Jing Bufan motioned for the two of them to enter, and he sat cross-legged at the door and began to condense and nourish his qi.