"Hmph! You are too arrogant! You are just a seven-star emperor spiritual master, and I am a two-star spiritual master!" Ximen Ting said angrily, and then turned into the face of Ximen Xian Ling, his voice was high-pitched and full of anger, "
Wuxie, today is the day of your death! I will use your flesh and blood to pay tribute to me!"
Ximenting's body turned into a gust of wind and rushed over. The mighty power took shape under his palms, his robes fluttered, and coupled with his ferocious and sinister face, he looked extremely terrifying.
Everyone was stunned, obviously they had never expected that Ximen Ting and Ximen Xianling would actually merge into one book and become a terrifying monster.
Yun Miao, who was standing on the high platform, shivered with aversion to the cold. Remembering that Ximen Ting had tried to chase him before, her scalp became numb.
"Grandpa, didn't you say that Ximenting is very good? He is a young man with excellent talents. Why didn't you find out that he is a hermaphrodite? Hey, for a small benefit, you want to sell me." Yun Miao turned around.
Looking at the old man next to Yun Fuchen, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
"What? Great Elder, what do you mean? You actually want to thwart Miao'er and Ximenting behind my back?" Yun Fuchen's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he asked sternly to the old man beside him.
Is Ximenting just trying to match Miaoer?
Yun Fushan's face stiffened and he shook his head quickly, "The tower master misunderstood. I saw Ximen Ting was a two-star spiritual master before, so I accidentally praised him in front of Miao'er. I didn't expect this girl to misunderstand."
He raised his head and glanced at Ximen Court in the distance, with a flash of anger in his eyes. The useless guy wanted to win over Xianling Pavilion to become his own power, but he didn't expect it to fall so quickly.
"It's fine if you don't have one! Not just anyone can marry me, the Saint of Thousand Buddha Pagoda. Huh!" Yun Fuchen snorted coldly and waved to Yun Miao, "Miao'er, come here, sit next to Grandpa Chen."
Yun Miao nodded obediently and sat next to Yun Fuchen, but her eyes gradually became colder. Yun Fushan was her biological grandfather, but he was so interested in Xunxin that she actually wanted to exchange her lifetime happiness for his high position. Grandpa Chen was just a sideshow.
Although they are not close to each other, they treat her very favorably.
Yunfushan wiped the sweat from his head, but did not dare to speak anymore.
The three elders and several disciples of Xianling Pavilion were killed by Qin Lieyan's sword within a few moments.
Long Qingyue and Ximenting fought for hundreds of rounds, but there was still no winner.
Everyone was amazed. Looking at the black figure in the air, they couldn't help but look envious and surprised. This young man could actually fight across levels. Although he was a Seven-Star Emperor Spiritual Master, his strength was on par with Ximenting.
It's really surprising.
But everyone soon discovered that Long Qingyue was gradually at a disadvantage. After all, the distance between Sanxing was not that easy to cross, and Ximenting's actions were getting faster and more ruthless.
A punch was struck hard, hitting Long Qingyue's body solidly. Long Qingyue's face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back dozens of meters. The white jade stone under his feet even
There were a few cracks left after being stepped on.
Looking at her stubborn eyes and pale little face, Qin Lieyan felt a sense of distress in his heart. He stepped forward to support her. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't hear the joy or anger, but the worry in the voice was extremely clear.
"let me."
"No need. Although he is stronger for me, it does not mean that he cannot be defeated!" Long Qingyue shook her head stubbornly. If she just stood behind him intentionally, then she would become farther and farther away from him.
