Yes, eldest brother."

Patriarch Hanxue respectfully transmitted his voice to Daoist Xue Shang.

"In the last battle of the Demon Dao, thanks to the all-out efforts of the three fellow Daoists, this old man is here to give a cup to the three fellow Daoists."

The Taoist on the snow raised a wine glass and said to Han Feng, Ting Feng and the other three.

"Hahaha, what do you say, fellow Daoist, to fight against the devil, this is what I should do."

Han Feng laughed and chatted with Xueshang Lao Zu Xu and Wei Snake.

"As a monk of the right way, I have always united with the outside world and fought against the devil's way."

Taoist Tingfeng also raised his glass.

"That is! That is!"

The Taoist on the snow said with a smile.

Several people chatted with each other, and then ancestor Hanxue slowly opened his mouth and said,

"Since everyone is almost here, let's start the big competition."

There are actually only three forces that came to Xuelong Mountain, Tiangang Dao Sect, Natural Sect, and Tianhuo Sect. As for some other small forces, they are not qualified to enter Xuelong Mountain at all.

"My Xuelongshan disciples come first!"

Ancestor Hanxue's voice fell, and a teenager at the peak of the Purple Mansion jumped into the middle of the ring.

"In the next dynasty Qingkong! May I ask which daoist friend would like to come up and learn a thing or two?"

The folding fan in the boy's hand slammed open, and peach blossoms fell around his body. Coupled with the boy's beautiful face, many young disciples were crazy about it.

"Senior Brother Dynasty, I love you!"

"Dynasty! Dynasty! Tide of Snow Dragon!"

"I love you! Brother Dynasty! I want to marry you!"

"Shut up, Senior Brother Dynasty is mine!"

"How dare you yell at me!"

"I don't want to fight!"

A group of female disciples from Snow Dragon Mountain pulled each other, and the scene was out of control for a while.

"It's just an embroidered pillow, I can kill him with just one finger!"

Listening to the wind and the rain, the eccentric girl opened her mouth with disdain. Although her voice was small, it reached the ears of several experts in Lexue Longshan. dissatisfied.

"Huan'er, it's good to know, don't express your inner thoughts."

Waiting for Patriarch Yu to pet the girl's head.

"I know my grandmother."

The girl said politely.

"This senior fellow is in the Fire Sect of Heaven - Yuhuo! Please give pointers!"

A young man dressed in black and surrounded by flames jumped onto the ring.

The young man only had the aura of the late period of Zifu, which instantly aroused the contempt of Chao Qingkong.

"Junior Brother, you go first."

There was an air of pride in Wang Dynasty Qingkong's tone, and when the folding fan was closed, this action was extremely handsome, and the group instantly fascinated countless nympho girls.

"So handsome..."

"What a god!"

"My Brother Dynasty, I love you~"

"Brother Dynasty, come on!"

"Dynasty Dynasty! The world is invincible!"

......

Seeing the crazy appearance of a group of female disciples, those male disciples sneered.

"Humph! An embroidered pillow! I can't get used to him for a long time!"

"That's right! If the fellow Taoist from the Heavenly Fire Sect loses this time, I will clear my hands and teach him a lesson!"

"dammit! I want to go up and beat him now!"

A group of male disciples from Xuelong Mountain became more and more excited.

"Fellow Daoist Fire Fighter! Fuck his dammit's pseudo-girl"

"Beat him! Beat him hard!"

"dammit! Senior brother is here to cheer you on!"

A group of male disciples of Xuelong Mountain were drinking loudly, and the three disciples of the outer sect were stunned. The plot was not about cheering for the disciples of their own sect.

But this group of male disciples of Xuelong Mountain really wished that this dynasty Qingkong would be defeated soon.

"Senior brother, be careful."

Yuhuo bowed his hands to Dynasty Qingkong, he felt very stunned, without him, a group of male disciples from Xuelong Mountain were cheering him on.

A flame was burning in Yuhuo's hands, and the flame instantly turned into a fiery lion, roaring, and rushing towards the dynasty's blue sky.

Most of the disciples of the Tianhuo Sect practice flame secret techniques, and they don't always use any magic weapon against the enemy. No... To be exact, the monks of the Tianhuo sect all use the flame as a magic weapon.

But don't underestimate the power of the flame! After all, it is one of the five elements! The flame is so powerful that it can melt everything.

Watching the flaming lion roaring, Dynasty Qingkong did not forget to be handsome. When the folding fan moved, a group of peach blossoms converged into a swimming snake. The swimming snake wrapped around the lion and opened its mouth wide, swallowing the flaming lion in one bite. .

Then the snake turned into pieces of peach blossoms.

"Junior Brother, such an attack is not acceptable."

Wang Chao Qingkong spoke slowly, and a group of female disciples from Snow Dragon Mountain went crazy again.

・・・ Flowers ・・・

"Brother Dynasty is invincible! Brother Dynasty is invincible!"

"So handsome! I want to have a monkey with you~"

"Brother Dynasty!"

A group of men from Xuelong Mountain suddenly disliked Dynasty Qingkong even more.

"This dead pseudo-girl, those bastards actually like it so much!"

"That's it! A disciple with rubbish aptitude, who has been able to cultivate until now. It's not that there is a grandfather who asks half a step behind him! Otherwise, it will be a problem whether he can break through the Zifu!"

"That's right! The labor and capital have long wanted to fight, TM, disgrace my Xuelongshan! Even more disgrace to the core disciples of my generation!"

"Humph! That's it! The monks from the four sides might think that I am a fake mother from Xuelong Mountain!"

......................................

"dammit, don't stop me, I'm going to chop him up!"

A strong youth with a half-step Yuanshen was about to charge up with a meteor hammer, and the two youths quickly dragged him.

"Senior brother calm down. Going up now will only make more people laugh. If the cultivator named Yuhuo can't beat him later, senior brother can go up."

Several monks persuaded the strong young man.

"I...give me water and let me hold back my anger."

The strong young man was so excited that no one was supposed to stop him, he had already gone up and pressed that Dynasty Qingkong to the ground and rubbed it.

Yuhuo looked at the flaming lion swallowed by the peach blossom snake, and raised a touch of vigilance against the dynasty Qingkong. Although it was rumored that the dynasty Qingkong was a waste like Zhan Wuzhu, but it was also the peak of the Purple Palace.

"Junior Brother, take me a trick!"

As soon as the folding fan in Chao Qingkong's hand opened, dense peach blossoms fell from the sky. This peach blossom fell, but it looked similar to Kuchiki Byakuya's supernatural powers.

It's just that the gap is like the distance between heaven and earth! Every petal of Kuchiki Byakuya's cherry blossom solution has a powerful murderous intention. When the cherry blossoms fall, it is the time when the enemy falls.

And the peach blossoms of Qingkong in this dynasty seem to be of no use other than pretending to be a girl.

And the peach blossom snake just now was also forcibly gathered by him with spiritual power, there is no mystery at all.

Yuhuo also looked at the peach blossoms in the sky speechless. He could see through the blue sky of this dynasty, and he didn't have the time to look at him and pretend to be forceful. With him as the center, the flames under his feet burned instantly._

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