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Ling Zhouyue Xuanhu was stunned for a moment, with a clear face, she put her meaningful hand on Xiao Ran's shoulder.

She was worried that Xiao Ran was too sincere, but she didn't expect that this kid would increase the money temporarily. As expected of her direct disciple of Ling Zhouyue, he soaked in hot springs every day, and subtly, he had already learned her 80% power invisibly.

Unfortunately, the scene of adding fairy crystals she imagined did not appear.

A gust of cold wind blew past, as if the entire Jianzhong Mountain was trembling.

Lu Pingtian's handsome face was stiff, as if he was suppressing something.

He was born with extraordinary handsomeness, and his words and deeds had their own visions. He was the body of the legendary demon.

After Mo Zong was exonerated, he changed to a flamboyant and gorgeous route, hiding his demon nature, and became a heartthrob in the cultivation world. He has many admirers everywhere, and he has an elegant and charming image wherever he goes.

In the end, he was distorted by an angry handsome face of Xiao Ran who appeared out of nowhere, and almost lost control, almost revealing his demonic nature.

three times!

For the first time, it was when he heard that the position of Tianjiao, which he was holding firmly in his hand, was taken away by a child who refined Qi.

Angrily, he beat up the female fan he just hooked up with and cried, because the female fan said that Xiao Ran's saving behavior was very cool, so he was punched hard.

The second time, Li Xiao Ran pretended to be an ordinary disciple and tricked him into Chaos City with a strange soul technique.

He was so angry that he went back to the sect to hang the beam on his head and stab his buttocks, and practiced the soul-condensing forbidden method!

The third time, at this moment, was to be humiliated by Xiao Ran in public for only wanting to fight.

What's even more exasperating is that Xiao Ran said that there are tens of thousands of monks in the world, and only seven out of five hundred years in the Dao League...

He was powerless to refute.

Even if you spend some fairy crystals, you still can't learn from each other...

Do you still want to add money?

Are you a demon, or am I a demon?

It never occurred to him that he, who had won countless honors for the Holy Demon Sect since he was a child... is now embarrassing the sect!

Can this be tolerated?

Lu Pingtian turned his head and glanced at Uncle Qiuren.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qiuren was looking at him meaningfully, showing a smile that was not a smile.

He suddenly understood!

He was so angry that he was dizzy just now, and he almost fell into Xiao Ran's words again.

Xiao Ran found all kinds of excuses to avoid fighting, and even insulted him in public, because he was definitely not sure of defeating him, and was afraid of losing the Dao League Tianjiao sign.

He instantly understood what Uncle Qiuren meant.

Only by bearing the burden of humiliation can we have the last laugh!

Thinking of this, Lu Pingtian quickly calmed down, his face glowed with a rainbow, and he recovered his aura.

only said:

"I don't have any special skills, but I'm good at destroying flowers with tricky hands. Since Junior Brother Xiao doesn't dare to fight, don't blame me for being rude to this junior."

Xiao Ran smiled without saying a word, calm and relaxed.

However, Chu Yan had a feeling of being underestimated, her small face was tense, revealing a fighting spirit.

"Please."

The two confronted each other and set up a ring on the sword spine layer.

The rest of the people scattered ten feet away.

The autumn wind was bleak, and there was a sound of hunting, and there were clanging sword sounds on the thousands of broken swords on the thorn layer.

At this moment.

A resounding sound of an empty anchor resounded through the sky and landed on Jianzhong Mountain.

Everyone looked up.

In the mist of the sky, a huge black shadow slowly flew towards it, covering the sky and covering the sun. From a distance, it looked like a giant kun swimming in the ocean current of the mist.

It's Li Wuxie!

The wisteria girl teased with a half-smile:

"Is the Juggernaut who was short-lived back then still in good health? I heard that he fell to Nascent Soul because of a woman's cultivation."

Qiu Renjun's eagle nose twitched, and the fox's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Be careful, he can kill you with one finger."

air.

Li Wuxie landed on the huge Dao League hunting boat again and landed in the sword mound, moored directly above the red-striped black boat of the Holy Demon Sect.

Ten times the size, the Daomeng Sword Cloud Totem at the bottom of the boat is as big as the Saint Demon Sect fairy boat!

Inside the sword cloud totem, there are complicated and high-level restrictions engraved, without anger and majesty, faintly showing a kind of majesty of heaven that all living beings cannot stare at, bow their heads and bow their heads.

Li Wuxie took Heishi and Ta Hongzi, and stepped on the sword to the sword thorn layer.

Even though he didn't want to set foot on this land again, let alone see Xiao Ran's face.

But Daomeng Tianjiao was challenged by an outsider, and as a local Daomeng deacon, he had to come forward.

Qiu Renjun waited for a long time, but did not see Li Wuxie greet him.

It is understandable that young people are full of enthusiasm.

He nodded slightly towards Li Wuxie.

"Li Zhishou is busy with official duties and needs to rest and recuperate, why should he personally guide the younger generation's swordsmanship?"

Heishi and Tahongzi saluted one after another.

Li Wuxie stood still, holding the black sand pot in his hand, always drooping his eyelids, with a strong aura.

"The Tianjiao Conference is approaching, I'll come over and take a look around to make sure the Daoist League Tianjiao will not be injured."

His tone was very indifferent, and he spoke directly, as if he didn't like Qiu Renjun very much.

Qiu Renjun turned around with his hands behind his back, looking at Chuyan and Lu Pingtian.

"With Junior Sister Lingzhou here, Li Zhishou is too worried."

"I hope so."

Li Wuxie said indifferently.

Seeing that Li Wuxie came and there was no dispute with Qiu Renjun, Huangfuqun was a little relieved, and together with Bo Yunzi, they came over to exchange some pleasantries.

the other side.

Ling Zhouyue and Xiao Ran's attention was on the battle between Chu Yan and Lu Pingtian, and they didn't pay attention to Li Wuxie's arrival at all.

The battle has begun.

It's pretty good.

Xiao Ran and Shizun watched it with great interest, they almost moved a small bench, grabbed some melon seeds and ate them.

Lu Pingtian is very powerful.

Using the light and shadow effect of the ancient sword with an ordinary disciple sword, it looks like a garish, but in fact it hides a fatal blow.

Chu Yan also didn't use the power of Yuanying, but only used the power of Jindan, holding the ancient sword of Xuan rank, and using the sewing needle sword technique to barely cope.

Chu Yan is not good at fighting, especially defense, and is easy to be broken by a single blow, but she wins because of her delicate swordsmanship and cautious personality, and she barely maintains the situation.

The operations of both sides are exquisite, and the swordsmanship is very gorgeous. The light and shadow of the fight outside the sword spine layer are flickering, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and there is hidden murderous intent.

Lu Pingtian slashed out with a sword in the void, but was deflected by Chuyan's ingenious sword technique.

Lu Pingtian was a little surprised, with a proud look on his face.

"It seems that I underestimated Nephew Jiang."

Chuyan pushed the sword and jumped behind Lu Pingtian.

"Senior just overestimated himself."

After dozens of moves, Lu Pingtian has figured out Chuyan's swordsmanship, which is precise and meticulous.

But if you look closely, no matter how she hides it, she is far inferior to him in terms of thickness and pressure.

Fighting with sword moves is meaningless, it is completely giving her a chance to breathe, and it is also a waste of my time and spiritual power.

It's better to kill with one blow, and work hard to create miracles!

Using sword moves to break and beat, so far in probing, he has given Jiang Chuyan enough face as a junior.

His goal is Xiao Ran, how can he waste his energy on a weak woman?

Lu Pingtian jumped ten feet away, put his sword back into its sheath.

In an instant, the spiritual pressure was fully charged, and the rainbow light enveloped the whole body.

The weather is myriad, the spiritual pressure is washed away, and it is surging.

This is the pattern of the first person under the Nascent Soul!

Lu Pingtian smiled proudly:

"My nephew's swordsmanship is really exquisite, but it's not very beneficial to the battle. Why don't you go home to weave clothes and farm, take care of your husband and teach your children, and be a rural fairy?"

insult a woman?

Chu Yan suddenly felt that the whole mountain was shaking, and it was as cold as frost covering the sky and the earth.

The pure and pleasant little face was instantly cold, and the whole person seemed to have entered another realm.

Lu Pingtian was feeling weird——

Chu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The sudden surge of spiritual pressure rushed straight into the sky, instantly climbed to Nascent Soul, and spread rapidly.

Speed, strength, punching edge, ten times skyrocketed!

Nascent Soul!

Enraged to the point of being promoted to Nascent Soul?

This is the talent of women?

Lu Pingtian didn't have time to think, his eyes froze, and a small fist hit his face.

Careless!

The handsome face was instantly distorted and deformed.

I had to forcefully hold my neck to prevent my head from being smashed off and losing face.

He flew upside down and slammed into the broken sword on the spine layer, his ribs were pierced, and he was almost out of shape.

The sound of hunting wind, clanging sword sound.

There is no sound...

Xiao Ran gasped, thinking of the scenes of bullying Chu Yan before, he shivered in fright.

Pastoral female boxing, so terrifying!

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