The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

The silver light flashed, and the phantom of the bear and snake was completely shattered. Su Minglang couldn't help but half-knelt down, propped his hands on the ground, and gasped deeply.

Still just a one-knife affair.

Many monks in the audience were not surprised by this result.

You still have to rely on the shadow of martial arts itself, of course you can't beat Dao Gang, who has gotten rid of the restrictions of martial arts.

But witnessing it with my own eyes still feels like being in a dream.

Su Minglang was already an existence that they couldn't catch up to in this life, and judging from the results of this battle, Yunying was someone Su Minglang tried his best to catch up with, but he could only hopelessly sigh.

So these disciples who are separated by two layers of mountains, are they really from the same world as Yunying?

Yunying made a concession to Su Minglang, stepped forward to help him up, and quietly handed him a jade slip and two pills.

Su Minglang was startled for a moment, and then calmly, he rubbed his head and said with a wry smile, "I still can't catch up with you."

"Senior brother has the way of senior brother, and I have my way. This is incomparable."

"Don't comfort me!" Su Minglang got off the ring, sat on his futon, and lay down on his back. The man next to him was his younger brother Su Mingyue, looking helplessly at his half-closed eyes.

"Brother, don't be too rude in front of everyone."

Su Minglang raised his eyelids to look at him, and he also looked at Su Minglang seriously. The two of them watched for a long time, but Su Minglang couldn't resist him, so he sat up and sat upright.

Yunying has already left the ring, please compete on your own, don't care too much about her, she is distracted to stare at Cen Shuyue, and the main attention is indeed on the brothers Su Minglang and Su Mingyue.

There is a two-year difference between the two of them, but the difference in cultivation is twofold. Su Mingyue is only at the sixth level of Meridian Gathering, and his aura is far less frightening than Su Minglang's.

But the relationship between the two brothers seems to be that the younger brother is in charge of the older brother, and the older brother is obedient to the younger brother.

Yun Ying thought it was very interesting, and thought that maybe this is the benefit of having brothers and sisters, who share the same mother and blood, and there is only this person in the world who came from the same place as her, who is the closest and most trustworthy.

Even the two sisters, Bai Yuchan and Bai Yujuan, whom she didn't like, still had such tender feelings between them, and they regarded each other as the most trustworthy and trustworthy person.

When Cao Cao arrived, the moment they thought of the Bai family sisters, they came together. They didn't seem to expect that Yunying was already here. The moment they saw Yunying, the faces of the four of them sank.

Bai Yujing was the first to return to normal, and took Bai Yujiao to find friends she had known in the past to chat on her own. Bai Yuchan and Bai Yujuan looked at Yunying and asked, "When did little junior sister come back? Why didn't you talk to us?" Say?"

Yunying smiled and said: "I just came back today, thinking that tomorrow will be a small meeting on martial arts, there must already be many senior brothers and sisters preparing for the competition here, so I came here specially to observe."

Bai Yuchan was about to speak when a female cultivator beside her who had a good relationship with her had already grabbed the conversation and told the sisters about Yunying's shocking performance just now.

"With Junior Sister Yun here, who will dare to say that your Chupo Mountain is crooked in the future!"

The man spoke freely, but he didn't notice that Bai Yujuan's face had turned completely dark.

Bai Yuchan tightly held her younger sister's hand, for fear that she would get into a fight with Yun Ying in public because of her impulsiveness.

If it really broke their face, none of the people in this room who worshiped the high and trampled the low would stand by their side.