The brick wall collapsed, dust filled the dust, the girl in yellow-shirted pink face was frosted, staring at the back where the big hole broke out on the wall.
There was no figure who struggled to get up, slapped the dust on his body and kept coughing.
Bai Zhan was also stunned, and then he looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise.
"Xiao Ran, you're too dark, right?"
Mo Xiaoran raised her head and was not willing to be outdone, "If you can't manage your junior brother well, I will teach you a lesson."
A little baby, old-fashioned and smiling without realizing the battle.
"He Xiuwei is my junior brother after all. If you hit him, it would be a shame for me. I have to use two tricks with you for my own face."
"What does the matter between our Qi Refining Period have to do with your Foundation Establishment Period? Want to fight? Go to my Senior Brother Mu, or you can find my father."
Bai Zhan scratched his head, "Hiss~ Don't say it, it seems that there is some reason to listen to your argument. But let's not forget your father, I have thin arms and legs, but I can't withstand Uncle Mo's kick."
Mo Xiaoran pointed at Bai Zhan with her hand, "Please be optimistic about your junior brother and tell him that young people should not be too arrogant, as they are easy to break."
Seeing her serious look, Bai Zhan felt that he was too impressed.
Are children nowadays so precocious?
He is my junior brother, He has a very high talent and strong strength. He has a small problem that he is too vengeful and not open-minded enough.
It was not a disadvantage.
The little girl in front of her was obviously not much better than bean sprouts, but she was still stunned to attack the little adults and educate herself by catching this point.
Please, I'm a battle!
Nothing at all?
The surrounding melon-eating people were shocked by the operation of Wuji Sect Shuanghua.
The girl in green slapped Bai Zhan, and the girl in Huang Shan kicked He Xiuwei.
Baizhan is the real number one person in the younger generation of Qingzhou. He is fierce and fierce. He Xiuwei is even more amazingly talented. He is possessed of mysterious skills and has one hand and a sarcastic demon claw that destroys evil claws.
Two girls, how fierce you are?
Just as everyone was worried about the two of them, He Xiuwei burst into anger on the other side of the courtyard wall.
He grew up like the stars in Xuanyun Sect holding the moon, how could he have suffered such a great loss?
The powerful impact pushed down the courtyard wall, and the dark purple spiritual power attached to He Xiuwei's thin body like a burning flame. The young man's slender eyes were shining, staring at Mo Xiaoran and said, "Little girl, you have successfully angered me."
"Junior Brother He, Junior Brother He, don't take action. This is Junior Sister Mo Xiaoran of Wuji Sect. He hurt him. Zhenren Mo makes you unable to take it."
Bai Zhan seemed to be trying hard to persuade him, but in fact he got to know He Xiuwei's donkey temper. The more he said he couldn't fight, the more he became more and more excited.
Alas~ Seeing that He Xiuwei's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, Bai Zhan tried to persuade him but failed. He held his forehead with his hand and said in pain, "Junior Sister Mo, be careful, Junior Brother He is not easy to mess with."
"Ha~~ You're teasing me, will I be afraid of him?"
Mo Xiaoranchuo's gun was in his hand, his fighting spirit rose, and he took one step forward, and his momentum was moving forward.
"Hey~ I can't do anything about this damn rebellious period!"
Close your eyes in pain when you fight, and you can't bear to fight with each other and suffer a result of one injury.
Wei Qianfang hurriedly said, "Bai Zhan, you are indeed Bai Zhan. I saw you during the Wuji Sect. Aren't you the Foundation Establishment Stage? Let's persuade you to fight!"
"Hehe, I'm actually very curious, which of them is better."
Bai Zhan grinned, holding his chin with his hands intently, and watching with relish.
"Who is that little girl? She looks so strong!"
"I know that he is Mo Xiaoran from Wuji Sect and a genius from Wuji Sect!"
"What is the genius of Wuji Sect comparing with the cultivation level of Xuanyun Sect? Are Wuji Sect and Xuanyun Sect the same level?"
"I'm so laughing. Isn't there anyone who doesn't know that Mo Xiaoran's father is the god of killing twenty years ago, Mo Jiuxuan Mo Zhenren?"
"Do you think your cultivation is just like that? That's what cultivation is. He is practicing the "Xuanyu Forbidden Sutra". He has few magical skills. Apart from a hundred battles, who can defeat him?"
"It's so good now. The two young geniuses are equally matched, so we can feast our eyes."
"Yes! Mo Xiaoran's sneak attack just now, and He Xiuwei didn't pay attention. Now that the two of them are fighting, we can open our eyes."
One is the twelve level of Qi refining and the other is the eleventh level of Qi refining, and the difference in realms is not big.
One is known as the little girl of Wuji and the other is known as the little husband of Nirvana, and they are all stubborn.
The people who were eating melons took their place and found a comfortable place to lean on or stand, which was extremely excited.
"Mo Xiaoran, don't think your father is Mo Jiuxuan, I'm afraid of you, don't think that if you defeat Zhuang Zhuang, I'm afraid of you, don't think that you are in the Nine Dou Emperor's body..."
There are so many things in Balabara, and I can't finish talking about it.
At this time, everyone realized that this little girl was so awesome.
Zhuang Shuai, the top three genius in the Cangyu Sword Sect, was defeated by Mo Xiaoran!
Do we still have a chance to make friends with the little girl?
Zhuang Qiang and Xiao Tianxiang were even more surprised.
Because Zhuang Shuai did not talk about the battle of Xuanyun Sect after returning, although there were rumors in the later period that Zhuang Shuai was defeated by a little girl, he never thought that this was true.
Today, from He Xiuwei's mouth, Zhuang Qiang confirmed that all this might be true.
He stared blankly at the girl in yellow shirt with a slender and beautiful figure who had just appeared. The figure was much taller than his peers, but his face was still a little childish.
All of this seems to be just an ordinary female cultivator.
But that condensed momentum is calm, domineering and sharp.
It's very strange. Domineering shouldn't appear on a little girl, but it's not inconsistent with Mo Xiaoran.
"Maybe, she really defeated the eldest brother."
The two confronted each other, He Xiuwei's dark purple spiritual power burst out, Mo Fabi Danced, and a demon god with a true body first appeared behind him.
The demon god closed his eyes, and the tendons and networks between his bones were connected, like skeletons, but they gave people a heavy sense of oppression.
"Have you practiced to the third level of cultivation?"
Bai Zhan's expression was serious, "I'm in trouble now, should I stop him?"
"Hmph~ You can't stand your incompetent junior brother too much."
Wei Qianfang saw through Bai Zhan's face that she wanted to watch the show and no longer wanted him to let the two separate peacefully.
Anyway, the junior sister won't suffer any loss.
She looked solemn, and her words were filled with trust in her junior sister, "If it were someone else, I might be worried. But Xiaoran, I just want to remind you, have you brought enough elixirs to treat serious injuries when you go out?
Do you want to lend it to you later?"
Bai Zhan said "Oh", unable to hide his surprise, "You are so confident in Xiao Ran?"
Wei Qianfang didn't care about this famous Qingzhou first person, "Do you think you are very powerful?"
"Isn't it?" Bai Zhan shook his hair in a slut.
"If you defeat the enemy in one move, no one can take five moves in front of you. It is really a frightening thing to defeat the geniuses of various sects."
Wei Qianfang sneered, "But you have to be glad that you had been born a few years ago. Otherwise, if you met your junior sister, you would have been the second child in your life."
"Ha~ I'll wait and see."
Bai Zhan still has a broad mind, especially when the other party is a woman, let alone the woman in front of him, although it is not his food.
But in any way, they are rare beauties.
He is happy to show his belly in front of women.
He Xiuwei moved, his whole body wrapped in violent spiritual power, and the demon god behind him raised his fist and smashed it hard at Mo Xiaoran.
The little girl was in her hand, and the gravel was cracking under her feet. The man had already jumped up and quietly watched the dark purple arms pass by her eyes. The little girl's figure appeared diagonally above the purple skull.
He Xiuwei felt that he would hit the target with one blow. When his fist fell, he noticed the figure above his head, the yellow fir was floating, and his slender figure was full of threat.
"Hide, have you been hiding?"
He smiled harshly, turned around and fisted upwards.
When his fist was half a foot away from Huang Shan, Huang Shan's figure suddenly disappeared, but the person was in the other direction, looking down at the ferocious demon god below with cold eyes, without a trace of timidity.
On the contrary, there is some mockery.
He Xiuwei felt that he was underestimated. When he punched again, dozens of purple tentacles appeared on his bones and arms, forming a circle to cover the Huang Shan girl.
"Where are you running?"
He smiled cruelly.
The fist wind whistled, the nearby house collapsed, the ground cracked, and the air was filled with a violent aura.
The people around had long dispersed from afar and watched the battle from afar. The Wang family wanted to come forward to persuade him, but when they saw that they were both true, no ordinary monk dared to come forward to persuade him.
I was afraid that the persuasion would not be successful, but instead suffered unintentional disasters.
Mo Xiaoran's figure was erratic and he had never taken action. He looked at He Xiuwei's demon god with interest. After a long time, he found that he had only a few moves to fight, and he couldn't help but feel bored.
The giant fist and the purple tentacle form a surround in an instant. The tip of the tentacle is split like a ghost claw, densely packed, forming a net of heaven and earth.
"Oh~"
A clear sigh sounded, and everyone found that it was the bored sigh of the girl in yellow.
She still feels bored if she is all like this?
He Xiuwei stared at the girl in yellow clothes like a wolf.
Master once said that when you practice the "Xuanyu Forbidden Sutra" until the third level, you will be invincible during the Qi Refining Period. As long as you touch the other person's body, you can destroy your soul and make you crazy.
This is a taboo technique that specializes in the soul.
At this time, a white light flashed on the surface of the jade pendant on Mo Xiaoran's waist, and a white light curtain instantly enveloped his whole body. The dark purple demonic energy melted in an instant when he was with the white light, and the "sizzling" sounds were endless.
He Xiuwei was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had a secret treasure to protect the soul, and it was of high rank.
Mo Xiaoran only knew that the jade pendant given by the leader of the Yuling Sect had the effect of nourishing the soul. Only then did he realize that this treasure could be activated by itself without his own instructions when facing an attack on the soul.
This is like a tiger with wings.
The spear was raised high, like a rising sun, falling down with a bang.
The demon raised his arms to block it, and the dark purple turbulence was immediately annihilated in the white light.
In a moment, the white light disappeared and everyone's vision returned.
Miss Huang Shan walked towards her senior sister Wei Qianfang, with a big pit behind her.
He Xiuwei's clothes were damaged, his body was covered with bloodstains, and he was lying at the bottom of the pit, miserable, and his legs occasionally twitched.
"Senior sister, go back, it's boring to stay here!"