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 The platform is surrounded by many young cultivators, who come from various regions. Among them are disciples of the four major sects, some disciples of small forces, and some wandering casual cultivators. Their cultivation is not weak, and they are all extraordinary people. 

 These people seemed very calm, discussing the realm of Taoism and the laws of nature. Each and every one of them had a peaceful aura flowing around them, as gentle as spring water. Even though some people had a tragic murderous aura, they were still very peaceful at this moment. 

 In the other direction, Jiang Xiaofan was lying casually on the grass, biting a grass root in the corner of his mouth, a little leisurely. He was staring at Murong Ling, showing a sneer from time to time, ready to take action at any time. 

 "Let's discuss the truth through war, and discuss through war, let's start"

 Three hours later, Ziweijiao Gou Zhengxing opened his mouth and raised his fists around the platform. Someone rose into the air and rushed onto the central platform, which was set up for debate. This was the battlefield for this event. 

 The cultivation of these people is not weak. Being able to come here, they naturally have good strength. Various secret arts and magical powers are emerging in endlessly. Jiang Xiaofan is a little dazzled when he sees them, and there are screams of surprise nearby from time to time. 

 Next to her, Ye Yuanxue suddenly stretched out her jade hand to shake Jiang Xiaofan. With her big eyes gleaming, she pointed at the platform and said, "Hey, hey, hey, pervert, I want to go there to practice."

 "Don't go!"

 Jiang Xiaofan immediately shook his head, how could he let her go up. 

 “I want to go!”

 "Don't go!"

 Finally, Ye Yuanxue turned her head angrily and ignored Jiang Xiaofan. 

 ??Jiang Xiaofan is so sweaty. Ye Qiuyu has already told her many times that there is nothing special. Don’t let Ye Yuanxue get involved in the fight. The most important thing is that Jiang Xiaofan has his own reasons. He will step on people later. 

 "Xiao Xue'er, be good, just watch here. Girls, don't do anything casually, I will help you fight."

 Hearing this, Ye Yuanxue immediately stared at him with big eyes and shouted angrily: "You want to cause trouble again?!"

 Jiang Xiaofan: "…………"

 The debate is coming to an end. Standing on the platform is a handsome young man who looks a bit like jade and has a unique temperament. He is Murong Ling of Ziyang Sect. He has defeated almost everyone. 

 "As expected of Master Murong, he is really too strong!"

 "It seems that the rumors are true. Except for the limited three or two people in the Ziyang Sect, there is really no one who can compare with Master Murong. Such combat prowess is admirable. He is indeed a leader of the younger generation. I admire him."

 Many people complimented him with awe in their expressions. Murong Ling had just passed the age of twenty, but he overpowered everyone here. Almost all of them raised their hands to defeat the enemy, even the cultivators of the seventh and eighth levels of Juechen. Many people estimate that except for Leng Danqin and the other three, no one in this place can be his enemy. 

 "You are very grateful, brothers, but I still lack a lot."

 Murong Ling bowed to the people who were speaking, his expression was very humble, which made people feel good. 

 Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong, and Leng Danqin, these three people are not weak in strength. They are all young and strong men at the peak of Juechen Ninth Level. However, Murong Ling's strength made several people feel the pressure. Their expressions were a little solemn and they did not appear for the time being. . 

 There are many young cultivators here, but after seeing Murong Ling's fighting prowess, no one takes the stage to fight again. The outcome is already decided. The elite disciples of Ziyang Sect are well-deserved, and they can defeat Jue Chen's eighth-level cultivators effortlessly. . 

 Jiang Xiaofan knew it was time. He transmitted a message to Ye Yuanxue, moved slightly, and stepped onto the debate stage in one step. 

 "What, there are still people who dare to challenge?"

 "After seeing Master Murong's fighting prowess, he still dared to step onto the high platform like this. It's a commendable courage, but it feels a little like a mantis trying to block a car."

 "I don't know, except for those few people, who here can fight with Master Murong."

 Many people nearby shook their heads, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan was simply overestimating his abilities by challenging Murong Ling on stage. Some people even believed that Jiang Xiaofan's move was just for fame. As long as he could defeat Murong Ling here, his status would surely rise. Soaring to the sky, he is famous among the younger generation of Ziwei. 

 "Brother Jiang" The Xiao brothers and sisters were a little surprised. 

 Only Ye Yuanxue shook her fist angrily and muttered in a low voice: "This shameless big pervert is so abominable. He didn't let me go to temper him, but he actually ran to fight on his own. He was so angry"I'm crazy, I'll make sure to make him look good later! ”

 On the debate stage, Murong Ling looked as usual, still had a faint smile, and spoke very politely. He made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Xiaofan and said: "Brother Taoist, please give me some advice, let's get started."

 Jiang Xiaofan did not take action immediately, he folded his arms in front of his chest, looked at Murong Ling with a half-smile, and said: "Murong Ling, you haven't forgotten who I am, have you?"

 The expressions of the people around the debate stage changed. Many people were dissatisfied with Jiang Xiaofan's direct address to Murong Ling. There was a lot of discussion for a while. Even Gou Zhengxing, Leng Danqin and Liu Yuanlong frowned and looked over. 

 A gleam flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but there was still an elegant smile on his face, which made people feel like bathing in the spring breeze. He said: "I dare to ask my friend's name. If he is really an old friend, Murong Ling would like to apologize here." ”

 "As expected of Mr. Murong, he has a broad mind and extraordinary bearing. We admire him."

 "That's right, this person is so arrogant that he calls Mr. Murong by his honorable name, which is too rude."

 Someone complimented Murong Ling, and at the same time reprimanded Jiang Xiaofan for his attitude. They felt that this person was too trusting, because a young and strong man like Murong Ling did not have the slightest respect, which was really too much. 

 "Old friend? Maybe, maybe you have forgotten. In that case, I will give you a reminder" Jiang Xiaofan naturally dismissed these people. He looked at the man opposite and said coldly: "Remote village , Shenya Mountain Stream! ”

 "It's you, you're not dead!"

 Murong Ling frowned slightly, and then his expression changed drastically. 

 He moved in an instant, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, turned into a green light, appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan like lightning, his five fingers were shining brightly, and with a terrifying power, he raised his hand to grab Jiang Xiaofan's neck. 

 "Humph!"

 Jiang Xiaofan sneered and did not dodge or evade. He did not take action until the big hand came forward. There was no slight fluctuation of divine power. His right hand was plain and unhurried, and he met it. 

 "Brother Jiang, don't force yourself to accept it!"

 The Xiao family brothers and sisters were shocked. They knew that Jiang Xiaofan was very powerful, but just now, they had witnessed Murong Ling's fighting power with their own eyes. The cultivators at the peak of Jue Chen's eighth level were all suppressed with one palm. Their physical strength was terrifying. 

 "You are really looking for death, how dare you challenge Mr. Murong!"

 "This is the kind of person who blocks the car with his arms."

 "If you overestimate your capabilities to the extreme, this hand will definitely become useless."

 Many people shook their heads and sighed, and some even showed a little ridicule, thinking that Jiang Xiaofan was undoubtedly seeking death. 

 Murong Ling’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the strength in his right hand increased a little more. The Shenhua became bright again. He had recognized Jiang Xiaofan. In this way, he could not let him live without killing someone again. 

 "Bang"

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 Many people sighed, thinking that Murong Ling must have slapped his opponent off the fighting platform. However, when they moved their eyes to that place, everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost, and could not say a word for a long time. 

 Even Liu Yuanlong and the three of them were shocked. They all stood up, their eyes flashed, and they stared at Jiang Xiaofan's right hand for a moment, frowning deeply. 

 Liu Yuanlong is an inner disciple of the Tianheng Peak of the Huangtian Sect. Although he is in the same Immortal Sect as Jiang Xiaofan, he has been in seclusion all the time. He rushed here after leaving seclusion, so he does not know Jiang Xiaofan or even heard of him. 

 By a boulder not far away, Murong Ling fell among the gravel and struggled to stand up. His right hand was almost fractured, with bits of blood dripping down, and even bones were exposed in some places. 

 "Thishow is this possible!"

 "Hallucination, hallucination, this must be an hallucination, I am dreaming!"

 This forum is not big, but it is not small either. However, someone can actually pull the powerful Murong Ling out of the forum with just one blow. What kind of power is this? Many people have a look of horror, no matter how powerful they think they are. It couldn't be done several times, but the person in front of me did it, and it didn't seem like it took much effort. 

 "Brother Jiang, hehe"

 The eyes of the Xiao brothers and sisters almost popped out of their heads. 

 Only Ye Yuanxue didn't care. Instead, he clenched his fists tightly and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, why is this bad guy's body becoming more and more terrifying? He looks like a ferocious human beast. What did he eat to grow up?"

   Murong Ling looked very embarrassed and a little surprised. He looked towards the fighting platform. He never expected that the person who was already dead in front of him would now be standing in front of him and be so powerful. 

 "I'll give you a chance to come again"

 An almost joking voice sounded, making everyone tremble. 

 Jiang Xiaofan put his hands behind his back and raised them up on the pole. He stretched out his right hand and curled his fingers at Murong Ling. 

 Such words were too arrogant and made many people look at him. Murong Ling's power was obvious to all and was very scary. However, at this moment, someone actually said such words and gave Murong Ling a chance. This was simply crazy. 

 Murong Ling looked very unhappy, but looking at Jiang Xiaofan's half-smiling expression, an expression that only he and Jiang Xiaofan could understand, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll ask my fellow Taoist for advice again!" 

 His right hand was filled with brilliance. After swallowing a golden elixir, there was a crackling sound, and soon it returned to its original shape. There was also a faint mist of light flowing around. He jumped out and landed in the debate again. On stage. ; Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favorites I'm a member and bookmarked this chapter Copy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for points Chapter error? Click here to report; Previous page Catalog Next page

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