"Not good!"

"It's not good, stop!" The elders under the ring were all taken aback, they were originally surprised by Liu An's appearance just now, and they ignored Sui Minghui on the opposite side for a while, the Phnom Penh Black Character Easy Fan is worthy of being an imitation treasure weapon, and the power is naturally not something that the spirit weapon can compete with.

However, to their surprise, this Sui Minghui suddenly attacked like crazy, sneaking in from behind, and wanted to kill Liu An.

They naturally saw that Liu An, who was defenseless, was extremely dangerous this time. If it is killed, the sect will lose a disciple with great potential, and the loss will be heavy.

Not to mention the elders, even if it was Fu Jun, this situation was unexpected, seeing that Qingmang hit Liu An, the rescue was still too late, Fu Jun couldn't help but be furious, and roared, "Look for death!"

Immediately, the "wind and thunder wings" on his back opened widely, increased to the fastest speed, and in a flash, he reached Liu An's distance, but even so, the distance between the two was too close, and Qingmang still "touched" and hit Liu An's shoulder.

"Ah, well!" A muffled snort, spilling a large rain of blood, stunned all the people around, Fu Jun flashed in the air, catching Liu An, who was seriously injured in mid-air.

Reaching out and taking out a yellow pill and a black pill from the storage bag, they were stuffed into Liu An's mouth, who was pale. After doing this, Fu Jun handed over Liu An to Li Shishi and others to take care of.

"Hmph, sneak attack from behind, hurt people, what a sinister and vicious character!" Fu Jun was in a very unhappy mood at this time, seeing that Liu An was seriously injured, and he was almost destroyed in the hands of the muscular man opposite, and the anger in his heart naturally could not be contained.

"Haha, which green onion are you, dare to come out and teach me a lesson!" At this time, Sui Minghui was not only not conscious, but even more arrogant, "On the battlefield, there is no sinister and cunning! ”

"I could have killed him just now, but for the sake of the same disciple brothers, I left him a dog's life, if you want to blame, you should blame him for being too tender!"

Sui Minghui's mouth was full of rules and truths, and he was not ashamed of his behavior just now, but classified his behavior as a strategy, which really showed off his old face.

At this time, many of the disciples and elders who were watching were also shocked when they heard this, and they were silent.

Sui Minghui's words just now, although they sounded quite unreasonable, but every word, he couldn't find any big faults, as if every sentence was right, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After Fu Jun heard Sui Minghui's words, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out with his footsteps, giving killing!

Suddenly, there was a whoosh!

Fu Jun's eyes flickered, and he was alone between him and Sui Minghui, but he was the master of the miscellaneous hall, a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, and also Sui Minghui's direct boss and one of the supporters behind him.

"Minghui, shut up! Hurting your fellow disciple is your fault. You go down and think about it behind closed doors first, and wait for the punishment of the elders!" Mo Yan, the hall master of the Miscellaneous Servants, waved his sleeves and blocked in front of Fu Jun, and a dense true qi emanated all over his body.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, all give me a quiet wait, you can go down too!"

"Hmph, this old thing is really hateful, it seems that it is destined to favor Sui Minghui. Fu Jun's eyes were cold, and he thought secretly.

"The winner has been decided, who wins and who loses?" Facing Mo Yan, the hall master of the miscellaneous servants, Fu Jun spoke coldly, his eyes glanced at Sui Minghui, and at this time, the other party had a disdainful look on his face, with a haughty sneer on his face.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask? This time it's Sui Minghui's superior skills, and Liu An fails!" Mo Yan suddenly raised his hand, and a pure true qi floated towards Fu Jun, wanting to force Fu Jun to step down, "Did you hear that! Go down quickly, don't you disrupt the ring competition!"

"Haha, disrupt the game! If you say Sui Minghui wins, will he win? With such partiality and injustice, where are the laws and regulations of my Seven Xuanzong!" Fu Jun was murderous when he heard this, but Mo Yan was protecting Sui Minghui, but he couldn't directly do anything to him.

"What?!, little one, you still want to rebel. Mo Yan looked at Fu Jun and snorted coldly, his eyes were all indifferent, "Hmph, come on, invite this little guy down!" This battle has come to an end, and the next game will begin." ”

"Hmph, please let me go down, it's not too late to give Liu An justice first!" Fang Han sneered when he heard this, knowing that this matter could not be done well today, he showed his mana a little, and forced the two third-generation true disciples who came up to retreat.

These two third-generation true disciples instinctively rushed at the vigour, and before they could react, they had already been forced to retreat to their original positions, looking at the teenage boy in front of them with a shocked face.

"Huh, well, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have already stepped into the realm of foundation building. Mo Yan was slightly stunned, a little surprised, and then his face turned cold, "But after all, you are still an ordinary disciple of three generations, how can you provoke the majesty of the hall master, let me go down obediently!"

Immediately, Mo Yan's sleeves waved again, and streams of dense true qi spread out in all directions, rushing towards Fu Jun, and surrounded him, trying to force him back from the ring.

However, at this moment, a sneer appeared on Fu Jun's face, "Hmph, abuse of power, favoritism, you are not worthy of being this hall master!"

His hands suddenly flipped and slammed outward, and the mana on his body rotated like a spinning top, condensing into an invisible drill bit, colliding head-on with the soft true qi, rumbling a few sounds of breaking the sky, the air flow was violent, and the hurricane flew wildly.

Mo Yan, the hall master of the miscellaneous servants, was hit by this sudden blow, his whole body lost his balance, and the person also took more than five steps back, but Fu Jun was as steady as a rock and did not move at all.

"What?!! What is the origin of this person? He actually used his mana to force back the Mo Hall Master, what a powerful character!"

"Hey, it's interesting and interesting, I didn't expect Fu Jun Xiaoyou to grow up to such a point, and he is worthy of being the descendant of Elder Xiao. ”

"This Fu Jun is not simple, no wonder that Xiao Lao Wei sent a letter to warn, he is so important, it seems that he will have to win over him in the future. ”

"Who is this guy, he's so fucking handsome, so fucking amazing!"

"Wow, what a handsome master boy, if I can double cultivate with him in the future......"

"Hey, isn't that Senior Brother Fu Jun, it's really not a thing in the pool, my vision is really right!hehe......"

At this time, Fu Jun didn't care about the amazing rich expressions of others, his body then moved, like a ghost, shuttling in the air at will, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to Sui Minghui, who was at a loss.

"Take your life!" With a cold drink, he stretched out his hand and slapped it towards the pale Sui Minghui.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Fu Jun was about to kill Sui Minghui beside him, Mo Yan let out an angry shout, and urged his mana with all his might, and a white mang struck out, turning into dozens of sword lights halfway, stabbing towards Fu Jun.

"Enough trouble, little guy stop it!"

"Senior Brother Mo, you're too ruthless, stop it for me!"

Two loud voices pierced into the sky, deafening, accompanied by speeding figures, jumping into the ring almost at the same time, shooting towards the objects they blocked.

A cyan Dao robed figure grabbed it with his bare hands, and shot out two clouds of white gas, which immediately wrapped dozens of white sword lights into a ball, and a few muffled sounds came, disappearing into invisibility, and the person who shot it was obviously the intern elder He Dong.

The other figure was a seventy-year-old man in a white robe, and as soon as the old man's figure flickered, he came behind Sui Minghui, stretched out his arms, and a surging mana rolled towards Fu Jun like a vast ocean wave.

"Haha, Elder Yan of Tianxuan Peak, do you also want to stand up for this kind of person, or is there any other reason behind it. Fu Jun saw that the white-robed old man came to the rescue, as if he had expected it, but he was not afraid, and he still waved his hands and took Elder Yan's palm.

As soon as the two mana came into contact in vain, they actually collapsed layer by layer at the same time, and there were several loud bangs, and the entire bodies of the two of them took three steps back, and then stood firmly on the ring again.

However, Sui Minghui's body was affected by the collision of mana, and he was beaten to the height of a person, spraying blood in the air, like a fountain of blood rain, and then fell straight down from the ring, his whole body bones were shattered, his muscles and veins were broken, and his cultivation was already useless.

In this fight, the mana of the two is actually equal, evenly divided, and evenly matched.

And Fu Jun even gathered the true qi in his body into a vortex, and after making it come into contact with Elder Yan's strong mana, he frequently collided and exploded, severely damaging Sui Minghui, who could not escape, in order to avenge the crime of sneaking up on Liu An.

Those elders and disciples who had just been shocked were surprised again, a teenager could actually compete with the elders of the sect, you must know that this elder of Tianxuan Peak is a master of the late stage of the foundation building period.

"Wonderful, wonderful! The mana in the body is more than familiar, and the air flow is stirred in an instant, gathering into a ball, and the mana is gathered. Although he had not been in the realm of foundation building for a long time, he was born a genius, had a thorough understanding, and had strong mana in his body, which was actually comparable to the late stage of foundation building. What a blockbuster, what an immortal!"

Li Immortal saw this scene with a happy face, such a demonic genius was born in the sect, as an elder of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, how could he not smile?!

At such a young age, but with such profound cultivation, over time, the advanced Jindan will come naturally. Even the legendary primordial infant realm is promising!

In this way, the Seven Xuanzong will give birth to a figure from the Qingyuan Ancestor Realm, and it is just around the corner to revive the majesty of the Seven Xuanzong in the past!