Luo Muchen saw that Zihan was still unmoved, and his heart was very angry. But he wanted to maintain his image as a chic son in front of everyone, so he endured it and didn't have a seizure. He coveted Zihan's beauty for a day or two, and if it weren't for Zihan's master and not the master to be messed with, he would have been secretly strong.

"Senior Sister Zihan, these registered disciples can just be sent away, why be serious?" Of course, these registered disciples Luo Muchen looked down on. As soon as these words came out, the registered disciples next to them suddenly looked very angry, but none of them dared to refute them.

"Little junior sister, if you don't agree, it seems that I can only beg my grandfather to propose to your master. Luo Muchen had no choice but to make one last move.

Zihan was about to explode when he heard it, although he knew that he was not the opponent surnamed Luo, but he couldn't help but get angry.

Seeing this, Qingyun was not sure if he was the opponent of the surnamed Luo, but when he thought of his strange exercises, he immediately had an idea in his heart. Just when Zihan couldn't help but want to scold, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"What kind of senior brother are you, it's really annoying. Everyone has driven you away, and you are still pestering here with a thick face. "It's not loud, but at this moment, on the second floor of this tower, it is tantamount to a thunderclap.

Luo Muchen was stunned, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, and his face was stunned. It's not just him, everyone here has a similar expression to him. The grandson of the five elders of the hall, a monk in the Dan period, is the master of the sideways walk in this outer sect. From childhood to adulthood, no one dares to offend. Luo Muchen has long been accustomed to his sense of superiority.

But today he was suddenly taught a lesson by an unknown boy, this sudden contrast is too great, and it is really difficult for him to adapt for a while, no wonder he is stunned. But soon he came back from his astonishment, and he couldn't care about the image of a good boy anymore, because he was really angry.

"What is Nitama, you also have a part in talking here?" Luo Muchen turned around and stared at Qingyun coldly, a rather unfamiliar face, it should be a registered disciple who has newly entered the sect, and it will not be wrong. He no longer hesitated, and instantly condensed a huge fireball and smashed towards Qingyun.

Zi Han was also shocked, she never expected that a young named disciple who had just started would dare to openly provoke Elder Yanxiang's grandson. Although the junior brother I just met is to help me speak, even I am not an opponent surnamed Luo. Before she could fully recover her senses, she saw a huge fireball flying towards Qingyun. She wanted to block it, but she was powerless and too late.

Qingyun is also fighting against someone for the first time, and he is really embarrassed to think about it, he can't think of any tricks he can make, because there is really no trick to make.

In the past ten years, he has been constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and then relying on the suction power of that formation to continuously compress it for the physical body to absorb. The one who dared to provoke this surnamed Luo before actually wanted to use his power to temper his body. He wanted to yell, "Come on, beat me up." ”

But it is estimated that when these words are shouted, they have to startle Zihan's little girl. Although it is inevitable to be beaten now, this is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. At this moment, when he saw the fireball flying, he did not resist, and let the fireball fall on his body. Then a "bang" sound was heard, and Qingyun was swept away by the fireball several feet away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This scene suddenly made Luo Muchen and the others dumbfounded again. Isn't there something wrong with this kid's brain? Or is he stupid and can't even block it?

"With your strength, you still learn from other people's heroes to save the beauty?" Luo Muchen just sent a Great Yan Sect's most introductory spell, the Fireball Technique, and saw that Qingyun was knocked to the ground, and he was speechless. The people next to him also shook their heads secretly.

"This kid was very tough when he spoke, and I thought he really had some ability, but I didn't expect to be defeated so easily. It turns out that it's better than myself. The person next to him began to talk in a few words.

Zi Han was cautious, she knew that Qingyun was just getting started, although many newcomers in the Great Yan Sect had always been cultivated outside to the point where they had the strength to re-enter the sect, but they were very few. And this junior disciple doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all. Although he was ashamed of his somewhat ruffian appearance before, he was still a little worried when he saw that he was knocked to the ground.

She was about to go over to see how Qingyun was doing, but she saw Qingyun jump up one step ahead of her.

"It doesn't seem to have any strength, can you make it heavier?" Qingyun's clothes could already be seen scorched, but he didn't seem to be hurt at all. Qingyun was also depressed in his heart, this little attack made him not even vomit a little blood, it was simply weak.

"What is this kid doing, it can't be a swollen face and a fat man, right?"

"Do you want to make it a little heavier?

The people around whispered. After all, a fireball can easily knock people to the ground, and they don't think they have any great ability.

Luo Muchen's face became a little ugly, it seems that he has to teach this nameless boy a good lesson today.

"Okay, what's important, isn't it? The temperature around him suddenly rose, and those named disciples were forced to get out of the way. Luo Muchen's momentum also rose sharply.

He is completely angry today, this kid dares to dismiss his face in front of his beloved woman, he is simply looking for death. He thought to himself that even if he killed this kid, his grandfather would have a way to settle it. It's just a registered disciple who is just starting out.

He roared, and a huge illusory fire cow with eight sharp horns appeared behind him, roaring and rushing towards Qingyun.

"I have been able to condense the eight-pointed fire ox, although it is still very illusory, but if I don't make a move, this junior brother I just met will really be killed. Seeing this, Zihan no longer had any worries, and immediately condensed a delicate fire lotus and threw it at the fire ox.

The little fire lotus naturally couldn't stop the footsteps of the fire ox, and the fire ox just paused for a moment and immediately penetrated the fire lotus and smashed into Qingyun's body. Qingyun was knocked out again, slammed into the tower wall, and then fell heavily to the ground, as if unconscious, with faint green smoke all over his body. The people around him also gasped in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Muchen, this kid is doomed. However, if the Great Elder knows, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome......" A young man surnamed Huang who had been following Luo Muchen whispered.

Luo Muchen frowned slightly, and then stared coldly at the people present: "No one is allowed to divulge half a word about today's matter." Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. He killed a new registered disciple in this tower, and he was still a little weak-hearted, so he left in a hurry after dropping this threatening word.

The rest of the registered disciples didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear of calamity, they hurriedly followed and left. Only Zihan stayed where he was, not knowing what to do for a while. Originally, I was in a good mood and was arranged by the master to come over and prepare to guide these disciples to cultivate, but now with less than a pillar of incense, I watched the junior disciples who had just entered the sect lose their lives for their own strength.

"Ah, are they all gone?" Zihan was still secretly blaming himself, not knowing what to do, but he saw the green clouds on the ground jumping up again.

"Hey, why is this blood still pitch black? Can't you let the young master and me see a little red?" Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the jet-black color on his hand, he was very helpless.

"You...... Are you okay?" Zi Han looked at Qingyun who was just scorched in surprise, and his words trembled a little. It was a blow from the eight-pointed fire ox of the early Yudan monk. How could he bear it? Could it be that the subordinates surnamed Luo showed mercy, but it didn't look like it.

"Hehe, I guess your fire lotus helped dissipate most of the power. Qingyun didn't care, and he didn't want to explain to others that it was because of his own exercises. I'm afraid that if I tell others, they will think he is crazy. Although Zihan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't figure out what other explanations could be.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyun, I'm sorry" Zihan felt a little uncomfortable.

"I've been looking for a beating, ah...... Oh, I really didn't like that kid, I couldn't help it. It's okay, hehe. Qingyun almost said what he wanted. This strange exercise he cultivated was destined for him to take a different path of cultivation from others.

"Ahem, ahem...... Little Senior Sister Zihan?" Qingyun felt strange when he saw Zihan staring at him in circles.

"Haha, you're so ugly." Zihan covered her mouth and laughed.

"Uh......"

"Big brother, what's going on, why are all the people above running down?" Xiaolong didn't know when he came up, and when he saw that only Qingyun and the beautiful sister who had met him were there, he suddenly came to his senses. "Big brother, you're not going to be here to pick up girls, are you?"

"Ga," Qingyun touched his nose in embarrassment, "What do you kid know?" don't talk nonsense, come and call Senior Sister." ”

"Hello, sister. My name is Xuan Yi, you can call me Xiaolong. Xiaolong hurriedly walked up to Zihan with a small face.

"Lovely junior brother Xiaolong, call me Senior Sister Zihan. Zihan was very happy when she saw Xiaolong. She is usually a little playful, and she is active, and she actually feels very bored every day in front of those serious cultivators. Cultivation is already boring, and when I see those people with serious faces, I feel even more boring. That day, when I saw Xiaolong's cute appearance on the stone steps of the mountain, I wanted to say a few words, but I was forcibly pulled away by my senior sister.

However, Xiaolong quickly turned around and stared at Qingyun's black clothes, and looked old-fashioned again: "I said big brother, where are you singing?"