When the woman in white came to the front, she bowed to Yue Yingjun and said, "Thank you Senior Brother and Senior Uncle Yue for saving your life, because I have been busy reporting Kunyangzi to the real person in charge, I haven't had time to thank you in person, please forgive me." ”

The woman spat out orchids, and her voice was soft and beautiful.

"You don't have to be polite to me, Senior Sister Situ, it's only because we went one step late that it led to the tragedy, but please rest assured, with the head of the family and the uncle, your great revenge will definitely be avenged in the future." ”

Yue Yingjun saw a beautiful woman coming, and immediately smiled. Mo Xiaolou said secretly, it turned out that this person was Situ Jing of the Yaobo Sword Sect, and like himself, he was also an orphan.

At this time, Situ Jing's beautiful eyes shifted to Mo Xiaolou, and when she saw the scar on Mo Xiaolou's face, her beautiful face immediately showed surprise and incomprehension.

Yue Yingjun hurriedly introduced: "Senior Sister Situ, this is Senior Brother Mo Xiaolou, he is definitely a kind of real man! Later, I will tell Senior Sister Mo in detail about Senior Brother Mo's glorious deeds!"

Yue Yingjun patted Mo Xiaolou's chest vigorously, which made Mo Xiaolou quite embarrassed, what do you mean by a kind of real man? Am I a real man, how do you Senior Brother Yue know?

Situ Jing smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Mo is polite!"

Mo Xiaolou He had never seen such a beautiful woman since he was a child, although he just spoke normally, but in the face of such a beauty, he still felt that his face was hot, his heart beat faster, and he didn't dare to look at the other party directly, so he could only lower his head slightly and say stupidly: "Senior Sister Situ, hello." ”

"Yo! It turned out to be Senior Brother Mo, Senior Sister Situ, you don't know yet, this is the famous Senior Brother Mo Xiaolou! With the low-grade pure Yang body vein, he can worship the inner door, and his background is more prominent than ours, he is an orphan in the mountains. ”

Shangguan Nian, who came with Situ Jing, was jealous, and he was angry when he spoke, and he was eager to demolish Mo Xiaolou.

As soon as he saw Shangguan Nian, Mo Xiaolou's eyes flashed with coldness, he will never forget the words of this guy who insulted his relatives that day.

"Fart, why the fuck didn't you say anything about Mo Xiaolou climbing the ladder?"

Hearing Shangguan Nian's words, Yue Yingjun became angry directly and burst into foul language.

"Senior Brother Yue, don't be angry, you and I have grown up in this Kuncang Sect since childhood, and we are like brothers to each other, why did you get so angry today.....?

Shangguan Nian smiled evilly, deliberately raised his voice, and continued: "Could it be that your taste has changed, senior brother, otherwise how could you love this Senior Brother Mo so much?"

"You're looking for death!"

Yue Yingjun was furious, he didn't care how powerful Shangguan Nian's uncle was, and his father was not bad. If Shangguan Nian is a ruffian in Kuncang Sect, then he Yue Yingjun is a hooligan.

At this moment, Yue Yingjun's clothes were agitated, changing his usual fat and funny image, and exuding a fierce aura from him.

"What's the matter? Senior brother, you want to have a discussion with your junior brother? You are in the late stage of qi refining, and so am I, but we are not allowed to fight privately here, so it is better to wait and enter the martial arts arena, and you and I will compete again!"

Seeing that Yue Yingjun was really angry, Shangguan Nian was not panicked, their status in the sect was almost the same, they were all second ancestor types, although they were not as good as Lu Hao and others in terms of cultivation qualifications, but they were not bad, and they were much stronger than ordinary disciples in the realm.

"Why do you bother, two senior brothers? Situ Jing saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two was strong, and hurriedly adjusted it on the side, she didn't expect that when she came to Kuncang Sect, she saw the battle between the two core disciples with her own eyes, it seems that the water in the inner gate of Kuncang Sect is very deep.

"Senior Brother Yue, let's enter the martial arts arena first, and then reason with them!"

Mo Xiaolou didn't want Yue Yingjun to break the door rules because of himself, he stared at Shangguan Nian coldly with a pair of eyes.

Seeing this scene, a disciple with a good thing immediately secretly sent out a summons, saying that there was about to be a good show in the martial arts arena, and Yue Yingjun was facing Shangguan Nian.

This news blew up among the inner and outer disciples, these two senior brothers are second ancestors who can't be provoked, and now they are actually moving with each other, which naturally attracts popularity.

Mo Xiaolou and the others passed the ban at the bronze gate and entered the martial arts arena. It is said to be a martial arts field, but it is actually a valley with towering trees. There was a clearing on the edge of the valley filled with huge boulders.

These stones have been specially used for earth-based spells, specially reserved for the disciples to test tricks, after being attacked, even if they are beaten, they can be automatically recovered, which is also the purpose of Yue Yingjun bringing Mo Xiaolou here.

"Senior Brother Yue, why don't we just do it here?"

"Huh!"

Yue Yingjun turned his head to Mo Xiaolou and said, "Senior Brother Mo, you step back first, and I will teach you a lesson for this little rabbit cub!"

After finishing speaking, the momentum of his whole person immediately rose in a straight line, and strong waves of qi centered on his body and continued to spread around.

A golden light emerged from Yue Yingjun's chest, and immediately spread to the whole body, gradually forming a golden armor, after the armor appeared, Yue Yingjun's momentum also climbed to the peak, and he could no longer see the slightest bit of the past funny in him, and now he stood on the spot like a golden armor god of war.

"It's ..... This is the Immortal Armor! They're going to move for real, everyone, get out of the way!"

I don't know who shouted, reminding everyone, the disciples who were still indulging in the immortal armor on Yue Yingjun's body immediately came back to their senses, and they all retreated sharply to the rear, and some of them simply flew into the air, and they must see this battle between the core disciples with their own eyes.

"Look! Senior Brother Shangguan also summoned the Immortal Armor!"

I saw that Shangguan Nian's body was also wrapped in an immortal armor that emitted a water blue light, and his momentum was not weaker than Yue Yingjun's.

You must know that the immortal armor is the most precious of all the cultivation magic weapons, compared to it, the precious flying sword in the eyes of ordinary monks is almost nothing, refining a pair of immortal armor not only requires a large number of rare materials, but also in the process is particularly prone to failure, once it fails, all the materials invested in it will be in vain.

Therefore, the heads of many medium-sized cultivation sects on the continent could not possess a single immortal armor. In order to compete for a low-grade immortal armor, it was enough to make several medium-sized sects kill each other.

It is not so much that Yue Yingjun and Shangguan Nian are fighting, but that the two second ancestors of the strongest sect in Middle-earth are showing off their wealth.

The news spread quickly, and the inner and outer disciples of the entire Kuncang Sect were boiling, and everyone used their strength to fly to the martial arts arena, for fear that they would be too late and miss the wonderful scene.

At this time, the two people in the field were also unceremoniously, both of them sacrificed flying swords, pinched the spirit trick in their hands, and fought together. Immediately, there was a loud bang on the martial arts field, and rubble flew sideways.