The middle-aged scribe standing under the head of the two laughed again, and just about to complete the scene again, the young man on the left glared at him with a fierce look in his eyes, and the middle-aged scribe felt a chill in his heart.
Just at this moment, there was a loud noise that resounded through the heaven and earth, and the entire hall trembled. The defensive formation just set up by the Blue Sword Gate was forcibly broken again, and wild laughter came from mid-air.
"Ha ha¡¡"
The faces of everyone in the room changed. The young man sitting on the left had a cold light in his eyes, and with a cold snort he turned into a streamer and rushed out.
At this time, there was an emerald green disk in midair, which emitted a weak white light, and there were seven people standing on the disk, they were Ma Yunteng, Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang, Ma Yixiao, Ling Lei, and Zhener. However, Yuanpan is an immortal weapon called Tiansuo. Ling Tuoming didn't come this time, Zhen'er insisted on following to see, Ling Lei didn't agree at first, but Ma Yixiao brought him.
Ma Yixiao waved his hand, making Zhao Qian stop laughing, and said to Ma Yunteng with narrowed eyes:
"This defensive array is very weak, far worse than yesterday's."
Ma Yunteng nodded slightly, but looked at a blue light rushing up from the Lanjianmen courtyard below.
Ma Yixiao sneered, raised his hand and danced the hand tactic, only to see a golden giant palm appear out of thin air, with a golden light slapping towards the blue light abruptly.
The blue-clothed boy didn't expect that the opponent would attack as soon as he came up, regardless of what happened. He still couldn't figure out what the opponent's cultivation was, so he also danced the hand tactic, and a defensive knot came out to meet the golden palm.
Hearing a crisp thought, the defensive knot was broken at the touch, the complexion of the boy in blue changed drastically, a mouthful of blood spewed out, the golden palm slapped the boy in blue to the ground without hesitation, and let out a muffled thought, and the remaining prestige seemed to make him The entire courtyard was shaking, dust was flying, and several houses collapsed.
After the dust cleared, the boy in blue struggled to sit up, apparently seriously injured. He only had the realm of returning to the basic stage, and Ma Yixiao could see through his cultivation base at a glance. He knew the opponent, and the gap between the two's cultivation bases was already huge, so naturally, one move would severely damage him.
Zhen'er stared at Ma Yixiao with excitement in his eyes. Xie Xiang stood on the Tissot and looked down, then looked at the horse and smiled, with a strange expression on his face. Zhao Qian bared his teeth and smiled.
"Hey, old goblin, it's refreshing enough, but where are you acting? Why didn't you even let him say a word, just slapped and climbed down?"
Ma smiled and pouted.
"My old man will set an example and teach you what it means to bully others."
Zhao Qian gave a thumbs up and laughed.
"What is this person's cultivation level? It seems that he was seriously injured." Ling Lei looked at the blue-clothed boy who was struggling to get up, with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's just a mere cultivation in the early days of returning to basics." A trace of contempt flashed in Ma Yixiao's eyes.
Ling Lei was trembling in his heart, the return to basics stage was the sixth level, and he was definitely considered a master in the practice world. These masters who were usually beyond his reach, were beaten by Ma Yixiao without even the strength to fight back. Thinking of this, Ling Lei There was also a fiery look in Lei's eyes, and Zhen'er's eyes were full of excitement.
The accident happened too fast, Lan Zongrui and the other three people in the room hadn't recovered their senses, the envoy who rushed out was seriously injured by the opponent's blow.
The blue-clothed boy sitting on the right, who was originally full of arrogance, froze for a moment, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
Although he had already suffered a setback, Lan Zongrui felt a burst of joy in his heart. He was extremely disgusted with these two envoys. Seeing that the boy in blue was still sitting there in a daze, as if he couldn't accept it for a while, he bowed forward explain.
"The envoy, the enemy has already made a move, and Lan Jianmen will ask the envoy to preside over the overall situation."
强牺 9bzw.com 读读牺。 The face of the middle-aged scholar standing next to Lan Zongrui turned pale asked the voice:
"Brother, are they here?"
At this time z.co*m Zhang Si. Lan Zongrui nodded, but his eyes fell on the boy in blue. At this time, the boy in blue had no arrogance at all, and his eyes showed a look of uneasiness. As the envoy, his own cultivation was comparable to that of the boy in blue just now, maybe a little weaker, but his companion was so vulnerable , I am afraid that the other party will not let me go easily if I come out on my own.
Thinking of this, the boy in blue looked even more disturbed. The boy in blue who rushed out earlier was seriously injured, and none of the people in the room thought of going out to see him, which seemed to be a matter of course.
The blue-clothed boy's status in the church is not low, and his personality is extremely strong, but he has never experienced any big battles. He usually goes smoothly and is naturally proud, but when the situation reverses, he immediately appears at a loss.
Lan Zongrui looked at him contemptuously.Laughing, Zhen'er even laughed out loud.
Seeing that these people obviously didn't take him seriously, Lan Zongxiang couldn't help but slammed into the air, held it back, and said expressionlessly:
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Zhao Qian's tone became colder, and he slowly stretched out three fingers.
"Three conditions, first, the Baizhuo faction's darts will be red and green, and sent back to the Baizhuo faction step by step."
The faces of the three of Lan Jianmen all changed, and Ling Lei was also taken aback. He was very satisfied to get the dart back, and he didn't dare to think that Lan Jianmen would send it back step by step.
The faces of the three people in Lanjianmen were extremely ugly. Zhao Qian turned his eyes to the sky and pretended not to see them.
"Secondly, the Blue Arrow Gate is greedy for people and money, full of the smell of copper. I don't understand why it is called the Blue Arrow Gate. In order to set the record straight, it will be renamed the Silver Arrow Gate from now on, and the practice circle will be notified."
? Wei Yun and Xie Xiang behind Zhao Qian were all taken aback, but Ma Yixiao laughed out loud. He laughed for a long time without stopping, as if he was about to burst out of laughter.
"Naughty~cheap~door, haha, this name is really good, haha"
Zhao Qian just said "Yinjianmen" casually, but he didn't expect the homonym to be so unpleasant. Seeing Ma Yixiao bent over straight, he couldn't help but feel complacent.
Lan Zongxiang's face was gloomy and terrifying, he fixed on Zhao Qian firmly, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth.
"What about the third one?"
"Third, from now on, all the disciples of the Silver Arrow Gate must walk around the Baizhuo Sect when they see it."
At this time, Lan Zongxiang's eyes were red, and his face was obviously distorted. He was almost mad, staring at Ma Yunteng and others, and his words almost collapsed.
"Don't even think about it, just use any tricks you have, the blue arrow door can catch it!"
Lan Zongxiang was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and almost forgot what Lan Zongrui told him to endure.
And Lan Zongrui, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but change slightly at this moment.
Lan Zongxiang wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt blurred in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help being startled, he didn't know well, a blue flying sword just appeared in his hand, and before he aroused his mana, he felt that a big hand had already grasped it his neck.
Lan Zongxiang suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and the mana in his body seemed to be taken away from his body suddenly. The flying sword fell from the air weakly, and fell to the ground with a sudden drop.
Ma Yunteng's figure suddenly appeared almost like a ghost, and he grabbed Lan Zongxiang's neck with one hand, his face was cold.
At this time z.co m Zhang Si. The boy in blue and Lan Zongrui looked at Ma Yunteng in disbelief, and were stunned for a while.
Lan Zongxiang's cultivation level is roughly the same as that of the boy in blue and Lan Zongrui. He is definitely considered a master in the practice world, but in the hands of this so-called number one gold medalist, he is actually like a mortal. At this time, Ma Yunteng was standing next to the two of them, as if they didn't exist.
Like a dead snake, Lan Zongxiang was caught in Ma Yunteng's hand and lifted in the air, his limbs drooped like a dead man, but his eyes showed extreme fear.
The blue-clothed boy who was dazed beside him suddenly came back to his senses, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his complexion changed a few times, and finally showed a vicious expression, a black flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the flying sword was like a large wooden The thorn, with a black light, pierced towards Ma Yunteng without hesitation.
?Because the distance was too close, the blue-clothed boy attacked suddenly again, and he didn't believe that any practitioner could escape. The body of practitioners is generally not very strong.
The reason why the blue-clothed boy dared to attack violently was because he believed that Ma Yunteng was too close to him, and he was almost sure that he could seriously injure him; , but still underestimated Ma Yunteng. The third time was forced by the situation. He thought that he had to hold the other party as a hostage, otherwise it would be difficult to gain the upper hand in today's affairs. penalty.
The blue-clothed boy did not go through any strong winds and waves, and various factors made him take the risk, with an excited and distorted expression on his face, seeing that the flying sword had already plunged into Ma Yunteng's body, and here, Ma Yunteng's figure suddenly disillusioned, and at the same time Lan Zongxiang also disappeared together.
The blue-clothed boy was shocked, and then screamed inwardly. Just about to turn around and fly back, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then the magic power he just raised quickly dissipated, and the flying sword fell powerlessly. Ma Yunteng's neck had already been pinched in his hands. At this time, Ma Yunteng was holding a person in one hand, standing beside Lan Zongrui unscrupulously, turning a blind eye to him.
Ma Yunteng looked at the blue-clothed boy calmly, and hated his vicious attack in his heart, so he increased his strength. The blue-clothed boy began to tremble slightly, his face turned red, and his eyes flashed with despair.
Make big z.com make owls. The people watching the excitement all around were silent, and they all stood there blankly, only Zhao Qian and others watched what happened with a smile.
Ma Yunteng didn't want to waste any more time on these two people, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Zongrui, who was standing beside him in a daze, holding them with his left and right hands, flipping his wrists, and bumping them together heavily
(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? trembling slightly, her face turned red, and despair flashed in her eyes.
Make big z.com make owls. The people watching the excitement all around were silent, and they all stood there blankly, only Zhao Qian and others watched what happened with a smile.
Ma Yunteng didn't want to waste any more time on these two people, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Zongrui, who was standing beside him in a daze, holding them with his left and right hands, flipping his wrists, and bumping them together heavily