In front of Xue Ling, Mu Yao walked step by step.

The gloomy evil aura also followed, and that pair of eyes was ruthless and fierce.

Xue Ling's fists clenched slightly, and at this moment, Deacon Hong's faint voice came.

"If you dare to hurt him again, be careful of your life. ”

The cold voice, containing real killing intent, quietly came into Xue Ling's ears, and then looked at Deacon Hong, standing calmly in place, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened.

Obviously, Deacon Hong used the power of sound transmission to avoid many disciples and threaten Xue Ling nakedly.

Xue Ling's expression darkened, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, an extremely depressed feeling occupied his whole body, and the fist he clenched loosened.

But the next moment, an unknown anger swept out, and the fist that had been loose was clenched vigorously again.

Moreover, a cold aura also emanated from Xue Ling's body.

This kind of aura directly made Mu Yao, who walked over, stunned, he looked at Xue Ling, although his eyes were gloomy, but thinking of the losses he had suffered before, he didn't dare to step forward again.

"What are you hesitating about?!"

The sound of cold drinking, like thunder exploding in his ears, Mu Yao's body shook, he looked back at Deacon Hong, who was displeased, and suddenly calmed down, with this master here, what are you worried about?

Such timidity will only make the master not distracted, and Mu Yao is very clear about Deacon Hong's character, although he is short-sighted, he hopes that his disciples can be tough.

Therefore, stepping forward, Mu Yao pressed Xue Ling again.

Many monks outside the arena looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable emotion in their hearts between their eyes, for what happened just now, they saw it in their eyes, but they didn't expect Xue Ling to not move at all, and the cold aura emitted by it alone made Mu Yao afraid to move, this momentum oppression, it really made people can't imagine that it came from the monks of the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm.

In the past, if it was said that the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm could defeat the Eight-Leaf Yunlian Realm, I was afraid that it would be laughed at, but after today, it should have changed.

Pity.

Many monks' eyes darkened slightly, feeling unfair for Xue Ling, but because of Deacon Hong's majesty, no one dared to stand up and say anything.

The cold breath, like the tide of the sea, rippled out of Xue Ling's body.

Mu Yao faced this breath, and approached, suddenly his footsteps flickered, and his body exploded, ejecting out like a missile, and the fierce energy wrapped around the fist, and the fist, according to Xue Ling's chest, went straight.

Whew......

The strength of the Eight Leaves Yunlian Realm, the power is all concentrated on the fist, that kind of fierce and domineering, it is absolutely undoubted, Mu Yao's fist passed by, the air shook, and a sharp roar sounded loudly.

Many monks changed color, judging from this posture, Mu Yao obviously had no merciful intentions, if this blow continued, if Xue Ling did not resist, the result would definitely be very tragic.

But if he resists, Deacon Hong is here, and according to his personality and temper, Xue Ling's fate will not be much better.

Today, no matter what, the little friar is doomed.

Thousands of shouldn't, never be, shouldn't mess with Mu Yao - this cultivation is good, and he is an alchemist with excellent talent.

Alchemists are of irreplaceable importance to the Wuzhen School.

Rumble!

The air in front of him exploded, and a strong gust of wind blew in his face.

Xue Ling's body froze, and his muscles tensed instantly.

Mu Yao's face appeared in front of him, with a rich mocking smile.

The anger for no reason jumped up like a rocket, Xue Ling's face was ruthless, and he must not stand and be beaten.

I don't believe that a dignified and enlightened true sect, a mere deacon of Danling Mountain, can cover the sky with one hand.

It's decided, what about Deacon Hong? Danling Mountain is just a deacon.

Boom!

Just as Xue Ling was about to make a move, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound, and Mu Yao's fist froze in mid-air, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"This person is not something you can move. ”

The faint voice, as if it was ten thousand years of cold ice, suddenly resounded on the self-cultivation platform, everyone looked at it intently, and immediately stunned, in front of Xue Ling, a figure suddenly appeared, his palm stretched out, and the clear wind and clouds blocked Mu Yao's power with a blow.

"You ......"

Mu Yao's face was ugly, and he wanted to say something, but a strong force erupted from the opposite side, and he flew out directly, but fortunately, the other party did not hurt anyone, and Mu Yao fell to the ground lightly and unharmed.

Outside the field, many monks saw this unexpected scene, their faces were shocked, and they stared at the long figure in front of Xue Ling, and a look of excitement set off on their faces.

Leng Xiuya, the first person in the Eastern Gate Dao, is also a rare genius in Danling Mountain.

He would actually help Xue Ling?!

Everyone was puzzled, on the self-cultivation platform in the distance, Leng Yan's expression became solemn at the moment Leng Xiuya appeared, her beautiful eyes stared at the figure, the brilliance in her eyes flashed, and she was faintly worried.

"How?!"

Leng Xiuya turned around and said to Xue Ling, although his words were a little cold as always, there was a stunned emotion at the moment.

"Ahem, it's fine. ”

Xue Ling said, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, in order to avoid his shameful face hitting the guardrail, Xue Ling forcibly controlled his body and hit his back, although he avoided a humiliating scene, but the degree of injury was too much.

Leng Xiuya didn't say much, turned around, and happened to meet Deacon Shanghong's slightly cold gaze.

"Xiuya, the old man's affairs, are you going to meddle too?!"

Deacon Hong's questioning tone still carried a kind of oppression, no matter how good Leng Xiuya was, he was still a disciple.

Leng Xiuya gave up his hand, and first made a salute, no matter how Deacon Hong is, but he is also an elder of the master, so he can't lose his courtesy.

"It's not the disciple who wants to interfere, it's just this person, I have to defend it, and ......"

Saying that, Leng Xiuya glanced at Mu Yao, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Deacon Hong again: "This disciple is not comparable to Mu Yao. ”

"Hmm......"

Deacon Hong's brows furrowed slightly, his face was cold, his black and thin muscles were faintly twitching, he stared at Leng Xiuya, there was anger condensed in that gaze, and at the same time, word by word, he asked: "Mu Yao can't be compared to him?!"

"Hey......

Deacon Hong suddenly laughed, but that smile was a little chilling, Mu Yao is in Danling Mountain, he is definitely an excellent alchemist, and he is not weak in Taoism, what is the monk in the six-leaf Yunlian realm in front of him?

But how Leng Xiuya was, Deacon Hong also knew it, so he didn't act rashly, but continued to ask: "You said that Mu Yao is inferior to him, what do you mean?"

"The art of alchemy. ”

Leng Xiuya blurted out, his face did not change.

As soon as these words came out, many monks were shocked, staring at Xue Ling incredulously, he is an alchemist?

Everyone looked at Deacon Hong, but saw Deacon Hong sneering: "This person is unheard of, his nationality is unknown, and he is an alchemist......?"

In the distance, Leng Yan heard this, and the look of worry in her eyes flashed, Deacon Hong said this, then Xue Ling's alchemy technique may not be good, she thought in her heart, Leng Xiuya said this, not only can he not help Xue Ling out of the siege, I am afraid that he will be in trouble.

But Leng Xiuya was indifferent to Deacon Hong's attitude, he glanced at the end of the Zhongzheng Path, as if waiting for something.

"Xiuya, the old man doesn't know what you have to do with him, but I don't hold you accountable for your lies when I think you are excellent, but this monk can't be good today, so you better quit early. ”

As Deacon Hong spoke, his body moved, making all the monks' hearts tremble, and as Deacon Hong approached Leng Xiuya and Xue Ling, the atmosphere here was like a string that was tense to the extreme, and the next moment, it might break violently.

Leng Xiuya's eyes froze, Xue Ling stared at Deacon Hong who was gradually approaching, his expression was cold, and he took a step forward, side by side with Leng Xiuya.

"Senior Brother Leng, you can leave first. ”

Xue Ling said softly, but Leng Xiuya turned his head and glanced at him deeply, but he didn't say anything more, but Deacon Hong's voice spread indifferently.

"If you insist, even you will be punished. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's color changed, and on the slimming platform, Leng Yan's graceful and delicate body was also tense in an instant.

However, the atmosphere had just froze for a moment, and a majestic and angry voice suddenly resounded like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the momentum in the cheering made everyone present change their complexion, and even Deacon Hong's face shook a little.

"My disciple, how can you punish you? ”

The majestic and loud shouts fell, and on the Zhongzheng Road, a streamer came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the light flashed and appeared on the self-cultivation platform.

A figure, standing with his hands in his hands, stood quietly in front of Xue Ling and Leng Xiuya, his deep gaze was like a dark world, which could make people's hearts fall.

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