The flames around Yuhuo's body have completely wrapped the Dynasty Qingkong.

"Flame burns the sky!"

Two words came out of Yuhuo's mouth.

"Come on, brother!!"

"Brother Dynasty is the most powerful!"

"Burning! Burning fiercely!"

"Fire and pretend to force the king! Hahaha!"

......

Chao Qingkong felt a threat, and the densely packed hands behind him folded and fanned.

wow!!!

The dense folded fans came out and smashed into Yuhuo, Yuhuo's face was calm, he had already figured out the strength of this dynasty Qingkong.

Sure enough, it's really a scumbag.

"Let it burn!"

As the sound of the imperial fire fell, the densely packed folding fans instantly turned into nothingness.

"not good!"

Wang Dynasty Qingkong's complexion changed greatly, his body retreated one after another, and the flames that filled the sky with the palm of Yuhuo's hand turned into a big stamp and shot at Dynasty Qingkong.

"Don't...I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Chao Qingkong shouted, and Yuhuo's palm stopped abruptly. There was no way anyone else had conceded defeat.

"This rubbish! Actually admit defeat!"

"mmp!"

"The labor and capital are on the horse!"

A cultivator jumped onto the ring and pulled out the long sword in his hand! The aura of the peak of the Purple Mansion exploded on his body,

"Wang Bagaozi, labor and management are going to challenge you!"

The cultivator was startled by Yuhuo, but the cultivator ignored Yuhuo and went directly to the Qingkong Dynasty.

"Go back! This one! Victory over the fire!"

A voice from Xuelong Mountain asked about the majesty of the ancestors.

Asking the ancestor to speak, the cultivator glared at Chao Qingkong helplessly and stepped back.

"Yuhuo, do you want to continue to accept other people's challenges?"

Xue Longshan asked the old ancestor's voice slowly, Yuhuo shook his head, he was able to win a game is not bad, as for accepting the challenge of others... or forget it.

"Go back to the senior, the disciple will not fight anymore."

"You can think about it, this victory if you don't take the initiative to fight will not be counted in the list. In this big competition in Xuelong Mountain, only if you always accept the challenge and step down after being defeated will it be counted as a winning streak. Going to the finals..."

Xue Longshan asked the old ancestor's voice again, but Yuhuo shook his head decisively. This time he came mainly to see the younger generation of the major forces. Then he went up to challenge an opponent with similar strength to himself. .

Since he lost this time...then he won't fight again.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, this junior gave up."

Yuhuo resolutely withdrew from the ring.

"Stop! I hurt my dynasty and want to leave so easily, I will fight you!"

A female disciple jumped onto the ring, and the aura of the peak of Zifu burst out.

"This vixen! It was actually robbed. My status in the eyes of Senior Brother Wang Dynasty is about to become lower!"

A female cultivator said unwillingly.

"Come on... as long as you still have a place in Senior Brother Dynasty's heart. I am Senior Brother Dynasty's true love."

Another nun stood up.

"Senior brother! Are you alright, I'll help you."

"Brother..."

A group of female nuns flocked to Dynasty Qingkong.

Looking at all this, Han Feng only felt extremely absurd.

You must know that a sect can be strong, can eat the weak, and can kill each other with its disciples! It can even fight within! But it must not be spiritually corrupt!

Han Feng finally understood why Zhuge Liang said that Xuelong Mountain was probably exhausted.

It is a strange thing that such a sect can still be strong. The female disciples of a sect are not advocating strength and cultivation, and male disciples are also rejecting female disciples.

The foundation of the sect has festered.

......

On the ring, Yuhuo looked at the female cultivator awkwardly, and bowed his hands respectfully and said,

"This senior, sorry, I won't accept the challenge..."

"No! If you injured Senior Brother Wang Chao, everything will not end so easily."

The female cultivator said reluctantly, the purpose was to leave a good image for the dynasty Qingkong.

"Okay, Senior Sister, I accept your challenge, I admit defeat, you have won."

After Yuhuo finished speaking, he turned around and walked off the arena. The female cultivator was about to make a move, but suddenly Xue Longshan asked the old ancestor to be angry.

"Retreat! Don't be rude! Otherwise, you will be expelled from the sect for the crime of disturbing the order!"

The coercion of the ancestors who asked the question turned into a gust of wind, forcing the female disciple to retreat again and again.

The female disciple suddenly woke up, and quickly and respectfully knelt down to the ancestors of several Snow Dragon Mountains,

"The disciple is rude, and I ask the ancestors to forgive me."

Then they retreated back, and a group of female nuns held the dynasty Qingkong like the stars holding the moon. If they didn't know, they would think that they were chasing after a strong man.

"Shame!"

"Shame on the sect! Why didn't the sect master take action to rectify it!"

"That's right! How can these rubbish things give me Xuelongshan's face?"

A group of male cultivators spoke up one after another.

"Okay, the ancestors will come to a conclusion, if you don't look at the group of garbage, you won't be bothered if you don't see it!"

A voice sounded, and a group of male disciples quickly echoed, indeed... out of sight, out of mind.

"I! Snow Dragon Mountain is tall! Challenge that... Dynasty Qingkong here!"

A male cultivator in his early twenties jumped onto the ring, and the peak of Zifu's cultivation broke out.

"Dynasty Qingkong, you deflated grandson, bastard! Shrink your head, tortoise bastard, do you have the guts to fight! If you are a man, come up and fight! If you are cowardly, then admit that you are not a man!" 677

Gao Dafa shouted loudly, and a group of male cultivators became restless.

"Fuck! This guy Gao Dafa actually took the lead! I also want to beat that pseudo-girl from Chao Qingkong!"

"Beat!? It's that shameful thing, the labor and management want to chop him with a knife!"

"Grandma's! This is a rare opportunity! Only by killing that bastard can I restore harmony to Xuelong Mountain!!"

A voice gritted his teeth.

This Dynasty Qingkong has been hated to the bone by the male disciples in Xuelong Mountain. If he leaves the sect, it is estimated that he will not survive for two minutes.

Gao Dafa was shouting in the ring, all kinds of naked insults to the dynasty. Such provocations and insults are personally challenged.

To Han Feng's astonishment, however, Wang Chao Qingkong was hiding among a group of female disciples as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Senior brother, ignore him, fight and kill, it's too violent."

"That's right, Senior Brother Lai Dynasty, I'll massage your shoulders for you."

"Eat the fruit, brother."

......

A group of female disciples surrounded Dynasty Qingkong in various ways, Han Feng couldn't help but scolded this goddamn weird sect in his heart.

"Dynasty tortoise bastard! Come up if you have a seed!"

Gao Dafa shouted in the ring, and his throat was smoking. But... Dynasty Qingkong is really as cowardly as a tortoise bastard.

For a while, he had no choice._

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