Dafa, you come down first, we have a way to deal with him."

A voice rang out among the male disciples of Xuelong Mountain.

Zhou Dafa was helpless and had to withdraw from the ring.

"Let me tell you, just like this bastard Qingkong of the Dynasty, he just entered the ring just to pretend to be forced. In the end, he was slapped in the face by a late Zifu.

Now he is definitely more cowardly, and when the Zifu reaches the peak, he will definitely not take on the challenge."

"Then what should we do? Watching his madness?"

"Yes, yes, what should I do..."

"Junior brothers, don't be in a hurry, listen to me first. This bastard is like a tortoise, we have to let a junior brother with a lower cultivation level go up to challenge him. I am afraid that in the late period of Zifu... he does not dare to fight now. So I have to send the junior brothers from the later period of Zifu to go up."

A male disciple with a sharp chin said.

"But where in the middle of the Purple Mansion can he beat the peak of his Purple Mansion?"

"Yeah... the realm gap is too big. I'm afraid that if you go up, you will lose."

"Don't worry, who said that in the middle stage of Zifu, the peak of Zifu can't be defeated? Just like the bastard of Qingkong Dynasty, although the realm has the peak of Zifu, his strength is actually a little stronger than the late Zifu.

Each of us will take a magic weapon, talisman or something to the junior brother in the middle period of the Purple Mansion, and promise to kill that Dynasty Qingkong."

The pointed chin monk spoke slowly.

"Me! Brothers, let me come!"

A monk with a Guan Gong knife stood up.

This cultivator was only in his early sixteen years, and he had an aura that was close to the late period of Zi Mansion. He was also one of the core disciples of Snow Dragon Mountain.

"Okay! Junior brother, come here, this magic weapon is for you. This is Tianleizi. Once it is detonated, even the peak of Zifu can be blown to half death!"

The monk with the pointed chin took out a black bead, the energy on the bead tumbling, and the violent aura in the bead could be felt from far away.

Hiss... A group of core disciples couldn't help but take a deep breath, this pointed chin monk is really willing, Lei Zi said that it is worth seven or eight thousand spirit stones today.

"Dammit! In order to kill that bastard, Laozi also gave it his life! Junior brother, take the Five Thunder Mantra and use this after throwing the Thunder Son. When the Five Thunder Mantra moves, even a half-step Primordial Spirit has to shed a layer of skin. !"

A chubby monk took out a talisman engraved with patterns and handed it to the disciple in the middle of the Zifu.

There is a ruthless man, this five thunder spell is worth five or six thousand spirit stones. Grandma's! To kill that bastard, it is worth it!

A group of disciples went crazy,

"Come on, junior brother! In case that king bastard also does something wrong, you must protect yourself from defeat. Take this vajra talisman!"

"Junior Brother! This is a seal of the power of the primordial spirit powerhouse!"

"It's called Five Poison San..."

......

The disciple in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion walked towards the ring with various magical treasures and spells full of two storage bags.

"Senior brother, I'll go first!"

He spoke to a group of male disciples from Xuelong Mountain, and the group of male disciples nodded to the boy.

"Come on, brother!"

"Fuck him!"

"Yes! After the death of the Dynasty Turtle, the brothers will come back and prepare a celebration wine for you!"

......

The teenager jumped onto the ring with the Guan Gong knife in hand, and shouted in the direction of Chao Qingkong,

"Second swords in Xia Liu! Mid-term cultivation of Zifu! Officially challenge Senior Brother Dynasty here!"

Chao Qingkong's expression turned cold among a group of female disciples, it was too mad! He even dared to provoke him in the middle of Zifu!

"Senior brother, you are injured, don't be impulsive."

"Yes, yes, yes! It's just a muddled call, senior brother, don't be angry."

"Come on, Senior Brother, I'll feed you fruit."

"Ouch, brother, you are so handsome~"

......

Seeing that Wang Dynasty Qingkong actually ignored him, the young man couldn't help but say mmp! Sure enough, he was a tortoise bastard, a coward!

So the young man was no longer polite, and began to curse,

"Dynasty tortoise bastard! I'm a mud horse! There's a kind of roll up to fight! Dynasty's deflated grandson! You bastard! If it's a man, roll up and fight!"

The teenager scolded a series of curses, then paused, seeing that there was still no response from Wang Chaoqingkong, he scolded again,

"The old bastard of the dynasty, are you going to get out of here... oh? I see, you must be afraid of you, the second master Liu! It doesn't matter, in the future, if you remember to see the second master, go around Go! Otherwise, see the second master and fight once!

Otherwise, get up and kneel and kowtow to the second master, and the second master will cover you in the future!"

A group of male disciples burst into laughter.

"Dynasty Qingkong, you are such a waste! Disgraceful and thrown home!"

"That's right! Just get out of Xuelong Mountain! Don't tarnish the majesty of my Xuelong Mountain!"

"That's right! The bastard!"

A group of disciples kept booing. Han Feng looked at the group of disciples in Xuelongshan lightly.

This sect is really exhausted, and the internal strife is endless, and the sect doesn't care.

Wang Chao Qingkong's face was ruddy among the group of female disciples, and he couldn't help it. He took out an elixir, swallowed it, and immediately entered the ring.

"Don't...Senior Brother!"

"Brother, wait, bring some magic weapons up."

"..."

A group of female disciples panicked, but Chao Dynasty Qingkong had already appeared in the ring.

"A mere purple mansion dares to be rampant in the middle stage! Take my trick!"

Wang Chaoqingkong was extremely depressed in his heart, and he broke out when he came on the court, but a smile appeared on Liu Erdao's face, and this evil brush finally took the bait, so...

A black bead slammed into the Dynasty Qingkong, and then exploded violently! The powerful force instantly made all the internal organs of the Dynasty Qingkong start to tumble, and then his vest was blown to tatters, and his hair was scorched. , and his face became dark.

That look... just miserable.

"Boy! How dare you sneak attack! You...you ruin my image! Go to hell!"

Wang Chao Qingkong touched his hair and went crazy for a moment, shouting loudly.

"Bastard son, you are not pleasing to the eye, come! Feel the power well!"

There was an extra talisman in Liu Erdao's hand, and it shot directly at Liu Erdao.

"Boom!!"

Just after the explosion, the thundercloud fell again, instantly shrouding the dynasty's blue sky!

"Junior Brother! Use the power of that Dao Yuanshen powerhouse! Quick, this is an opportunity!"

"Don't... beat this bastard first! You can't let him ascend to heaven!"

"Yes yes yes! Use the spell again!"

The male disciples were extremely excited, while the female disciples were extremely worried and shouted,

"Brother Dynasty! Quickly admit defeat!"

"Yes, yes... We love you! Brother Dynasty! Don't hold on!"

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