The Daoist Seal

Battle Ciff, with Dao Discussion Battle, this is the grand event of the younger generation of Purple Tenuity. This time, represented by Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin, Liu Yuanlong and Murong Ling, they hosted the event.

Platform all around revolve around a lot of young cultivators, from all regions, including the same as the Great Great Sects doorman, there are some small forces of the discipline, more cloud travel, the cultivation base are not weak, are out of the ordinary Generation.

These people seem calm, explore Dao Realm, on the law of nature, each and everyone is a peaceful aura, as soft as a spring, even though some people have a fierce murderous aura, but this moment is also very quiet.

In the other direction, Jiang Xiaofan lay on the grass casually, biting a grass root in his mouth, and some leisurely, he is now staring at Murong Ling, showing a sneenered from time to time, ready to take action.

“In the war, let’s start with war…”

Three hours later, Purple Tenuity Church Gou Zhengxing spoke to the platform all around cup fist. Someone flew in the sky and rushed to the most central platform for the battle. This is the battlefield of the event.

These people’s cultivation base are not weak, they can come here, naturally have good strength, various secret art divine ability emerges endlessly, and Jiang Xiaofan is a bit dazzling, and the citation out in alarm is coming from time to time. .

Next, Ye Yuanxue suddenly stretched out the jade hand and swayed Jiang Xiaofan. The big eyes fluttered and pointed at the platform. He said, “Hey, hell, I have to go there to hone.”

“Not allowed!”

Jiang Xiaofan shook her head immediately, how can she let her go.

“I’m going!”

“Not allowed!”

In the end, Ye Yuanxue turned his head and ignored Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan That sweat, Ye Qiuyu has already entrusted thousands of dollars. There is nothing special about it. Don’t let Ye Yuanxue participate in the battle. The most important thing is that Jiang Xiaofan has his own reasons. He will wait to step on the people.

“Little Xue’er Hey, you are here at the at, female child, don’t just do it, I will help you fight.”

Ye Yuanxue hearing this, immediately yell at him with big eyes, panting with rage: “You want to trouble again?!”

Jiang Xiaofan: “………”

The controversy is nearing the end, and there is a handsome young people standing on the platform at the moment. It looks a bit of a god, and has a unique temperament. It is Murong Ling of Purple Yang Sect, who has defeated almost everyone.

“worthy of is Young Master Murong, really too strong!”

“It seems that the rumors are not fake. Apart from the limited three or two people, Purple Yang Sect really no one can compare with Young Master Murong. These battle strength is admirable. The worthy of the younger generation is admired. ”

Many people complimented, look awe, and Murong Ling was just over twenty years old, but it forced everyone here, almost all of them were defeated, even though Perception Seven 8th-Layer’s cultivator is no exception, many people It is estimated that there is no one in this place except for Leng Danqin.

“The Dao Brothers have won the prize, and there are still a lot of things that are lacking.”

Murong Ling pays tribute to these people who talk, and the look is very modest and makes people feel good.

Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong, Leng Danqin, these three people are not weak, they are the young powerhouse of Perception 9th-Layer Peak, but the strength of Murong Ling has made several people feel the pressure, the look is a little dignified, and has not appeared yet.

There are quite a few young cultivators here, but after seeing the bottle strength of Murong Ling, no one is on the battle again. The ending is already doomed. The Purple Lite Sect’s Elite Disciple name is not in vain, and the Perception 8th-Layer cultivator is No effort.

Jiang Xiaofan knows it’s time, he is facing the Ye Yuanxue sound transmission, his body is slightly moving, and he stepped on the battle arena in one step.

“What, there are people who dare to challenge?”

“After seeing Young Master Murong so stub strength, I dare to step on the platform, and I have the courage to do it, but there are some feelings of blocking the car.”

“I don’t know the depths, except for those few people, who can still fight with Young Master Murong.”

Many people in the vicinity shook their heads and felt that Jiang Xiaofan came to the stage to challenge Murong Ling. It is simply an overnight one’s capabilities. Some people think that Jiang Xiaofan’s move is nothing more than a name. As long as he can defeat Murong Ling here, his identity will inevitably It was soaring and famous in the young generation of Purple Tenuity.

“Brother Jiang, he…” Xiao Family siblings was a little surprised.

Only Ye Yuanxue panting with rage’s brandish the fist head, muttered in low voice: “This shameless big Wolf, it’s too fateful, don’t let this Young Lady go to tempering, he actually ran to fight, mad at me, I will definitely want him to look good!”

On the battle arena, Murong Ling look as usual, still holding the smile of faint, the words are very polite, made a gesture to Jiang Xiaofan, said: “Please ask Dao Brother to give us more advice, let’s get started.”

Jiang Xiaofan didn’t immediately start, arms around his chest, like a smile yet not a smile, looking at Murong Ling, said: “Murong Ling, you will not have forgotten who I am?”

The people around the battle arena are all changed. For Jiang Xiaofan to call Murong Ling, many people expressed dissatisfaction. They talked about it for a while, even though Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin and Liu Yuanlong all were frowned and looked over.

Murong Ling’s eyes flashes through a bright glow, but his face still has a gentle smile, which gives people a feeling like a spring breeze. “Dare to ask Fellow Daoist to be famous, if it is an old friend, Murong Ling is here. apologize.”

“Worby of is Young Master Murong, with a big chest and a great out of the ordinary, let me admire.”

“Yes, it is this person, too arrogant, even calling Young Master Murong’s name, too rude.”

Some people complimented Murong Ling and reprimanded Jiang Xiaofan’s attitude. He felt that this person was too big, because the young powerhouse like Murong Ling didn’t pay much respect to it. It was a bit too much.

“old friend? Maybe, maybe you forgot, if that’s the case, then I will give you a little reminder…” For these people, Jiang Xiaofan naturally dismissed, he looks at the opposite man, indifferently said: “remotely Village, Divine Cliff Stream !”

“It’s you, you don’t have Die!”

Murong Ling is slightly frowned, and then look changes.

He moved in in an instant, killing intent flashes through, turned into an azure glow, lightning appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan, the five fingers were shining, bringing a terrifying power, raising the neck of moving toward Jiang Xiaofan Grab it.

“Heng!”

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, do not sneak, until the big hand came up, he took action, no drip of spiritual energy fluctuation, his right hand was dull, hurriedly greeted.

“Brother Jiang can’t be hard!”

Xiao Family siblings, they know that Jiang Xiaofan is very powerful, but just now, the two witnessed the strength of Murong Ling’s battle strength. The cultivators of Perception 8th-Layer Peak are palm suppress and strong body terrifying.

“It’s really courting death, dare to confront Young Master Murong!”

“The arm is the kind of person who says it.”

“Overestimate one’s capabilities is at the extreme, this hand must be crippled.”

Many people shook their heads and sighed. Some people even showed some ridicule. I felt that Jiang Xiaofan’s move was undoubtedly in courting death.

Murong Ling in the eyes of killing intent flickered, his power in the right hand added a few points, the divine light once again became awkward, he has recognized Jiang Xiaofan, so he can not let him live, to kill again .

“boom……”

Fist and Palm handed over, the fog was lost, a silhouette flew down and rolled directly down the battle arena.

Many people sighed and felt that Murong Ling had to take his opponent off the stage, but when they moved their eyes to that place, everyone was stunned, like a ghost, and could not say a word for a long time.

Even though Liu Yuanlong was shocked, Qi Qi stood up, and there was a bright glow flashing in the pupil, and the right hand staring at Jiang Xiaofan for a moment, all frowned.

Liu Yuanlong is the inner disciple of Sovereign Heaven Sect Heaven Lasting Peak. Although he is in the same fairy Dao Sect school as Jiang Xiaofan, he has been in seclusion. He has arrived here after the customs clearance, so he did not know Jiang Xiaofan, and he has not even heard of it. .

Not far from a boulder, Murong Ling fell between the gravel, struggling to stand up, his right hand was almost broken, a little bit of blood dripping down, and some places even the forest bones exposed.

“This… how is this possible!”

“illusion, illusion, this must be illusion, I am dreaming!”

This battle arena is not big, but it is not small, but there are people who can pull the powerful Murong Ling out of the battle arena under one shot. This is how force, many people show panic-stricken look, think again It can’t be done a few times more powerfully. However, this person has done it before, and it doesn’t take much effort to look at it.

“Brother Jiang, he…he…”

Xiao Family siblings The eyeballs almost didn’t come out.

Only Ye Yuanxue didn’t care, but held the fist tightly, muttered in low voice: “hateful, how the physical body of the bad guy is more terrifying, like the Vicious Beast, what grew up?”

Murong Ling looked very embarrassed and even more surprised. He moved toward the battle platform. He never thought of it. The man who had already died in front of him was standing in front of him and it was so powerful.

“I will give you the opportunity, come again…”

A sound of almost ridiculous sound made everyone tremble.

Jiang Xiaofan shouldered his hands and stood up in the debate. He extended his right hand and hooked his finger at Murong Ling.

Such words are too rampant, and many people look at them. Murong Ling’s power is obvious and terrifying. However, at this moment, it is crazy to have someone say such a thing to Murong Ling.

Murong Ling look is very unsightly, but looking at Jiang Xiaofan’s expression like a smile yet not a smile, the expression that only he and Jiang Xiaofan can understand, he finally gritted his teeth and said: “Okay, then ask again Fellow Daoist’s means!”

His right hand brilliance fill in the air, after swallowing a Gold Pill, a creaking sound, and soon restored to its original state, and there is still a faint mist of light flowing, he flashed, again It landed on the battle arena.