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Chapter 45 Intrigue in the Great Hall

The title of the previous chapter was Jinsha Water Mist. I don’t know why the system deleted it.

"You admit defeat, I don't want to hurt anyone's life," Wang Ke advised Ben with great helplessness. This move was specially developed by him for Tang Lu, that fierce girl. As a result, he didn't even break into the top five, but wasted money on such an unknown person.

The boy is with me, what secrets can there be!

Because he has to cultivate two attributes of Yuanli at the same time, Wangke's Yuanli level has always been lower than those of the top geniuses, but he knows that his combat effectiveness can actually be ranked among the top three.

Hiding his clumsiness is just a means, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't care about other people's opinions, especially that tough girl Tang Lu!

He turned his head and looked at the stage next to him. There, Tang Lu, who was wearing a red tight-fitting samurai uniform, with a neat ponytail, and carrying a blazing spear, had a heroic appearance and had already firmly put his opponent at a disadvantage!

"Huh, luckily I was one step ahead of her, otherwise I would have been embarrassed again!" Wang Ke breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered how this tough girl dealt with him during the competition between the two sects a year ago! "Huh?" Right here

At that moment, his eyes suddenly froze and he turned back in surprise

In the golden sand mist, a large ball of flame suddenly rose, and Luo Yan's solemn face was reflected in the firelight. As the fire light swirled, the golden sand mist quickly retreated, leaving a space for him to exert his strength. The Shattered Sky Knife whispered, and in

The fingertips jump nimbly, showing no fear in the face of the increasingly dense mist of golden sand and water!

Luo Yan found the most comfortable position, tapped the handle of the knife with his fingers, and the "Cold Light Wheel" suddenly started. The rapidly rotating light wheel tore through the mist, and kept crashing into Wangke!

Wang Ke was taken aback and hurriedly mobilized countless golden sands to surround him, trying to resist the sudden attack. Unfortunately, Luo Yan, an intermediate Ziyuan, did not give him a chance. Today, Luo Yan can use this move as he wishes.

, and also added a soul attack according to the method mentioned at the end of the second formula, using fast to fight slow, and using prepared to fight unprepared. If he still can't win, then he can hit the wall!

Sure enough, the cold light easily tore through Wangke's defense line in a flash. The cold light of the sword pierced Wangke's front. Luo Yan's soul attack arrived almost at the same time, making Wangke suddenly feel like he was struck by lightning. He had a splitting headache.

He took five or six steps back before he stopped!

"I lost..." Wang Ke was stunned for a while, then said softly with a pale face, and occasionally added, "I admit that your move is very strong, but in a real life-and-death showdown, I can guarantee that you

No chance to take action!"

Luo Yan glanced at him lightly and reminded: "Don't forget, I still have 60-70% of my physical strength. How much do you have left? Believe it or not, I promise to wear you to death first!"

"Seventy percent!?" Wang Ke looked at him as if he were a monster. Oh my God, the killing move he worked so hard to come up with was so ineffective!

Luo Yan touched his nose unnaturally, feeling that it was necessary to give him some confidence: "Actually, my energy recovers faster than ordinary people. If someone of the same level encounters me, I will definitely tell him here!"

"Huh, let me tell you!" Wang Ke patted his chest, looking very pleased. Before leaving, he turned back and said, "By the way, if you beat her, I will really admire you!"

, pointed at Tang Lu next to him who was looking for teeth for his opponent, and glanced at Luo Yan with a half-smile.

Luo Yan was speechless: "It shouldn't be that coincidental?" He had also heard of Tang Lu, the senior sister of the Fire Cloud Sect. She was only twenty-four years old, but she was already at the peak of Zi Yuan, and her fire energy was even more refined.

Pure and strong, this woman may have a dashing and heroic appearance, but her reputation for looking down on all the men in the world is even more illustrious - no young man can conquer her! Ordinary geniuses have no ability, but the people who challenge the Fire Cloud Sect every year are extraordinary.

An excellent man, but no one can find a favor in her hands. He basically jumps up the mountain when he goes out, but rolls down the mountain when he comes back! Zhan Yanglei, the only one ranked in front of her, doesn't bother to go.

Bullying a female who is younger than herself and less powerful than herself makes Tang Lu, who has a fanatical fighting passion and amazing martial arts talent, feel more and more lonely, and naturally looks down on the men in the world! For such a fierce woman,

Luo Yan always hides as far away as possible!

Unfortunately, things never seemed to go as he wanted. Wang Ke had to leave early because his soul was hurt by him, causing the top four duel to start early. At the beginning of the afternoon round, someone sadly discovered that he encountered

It’s Miss Tang, the Fire Fairy!

Tang Lu can attract the attention of so many men. In addition to her uniqueness, her beauty is also a key factor. However, most men are greedy but not courageous and dare not engage in sexual intercourse in person.

"Who is Luo Yan? I didn't expect you to be in the same group with me, but it's okay, you're better than those courageous people!" Tang Luying raised her eyebrows angrily, flicked her neat ponytail, and said lightly

said

"Ahem!" Luo Yan laughed dryly, touched his nose, and muttered to himself, do you think I want to come...

"Why is this kid so cowardly!" In a palace of Shuiming Sect, a handsome man in white clothes who looked around 30 years old next to Murong Bo commented with a somewhat careless tone.

"Oh? Really~" Murong Bo raised his eyebrows in displeasure and looked at him coldly, barely pointing out that he is my son. How dare you try to hurt him!

"Uh..." The handsome man immediately shrank his head, not daring to say a word. Oh my god, would Qi Muhan be so tragic? Originally, his nephew was coming back, and he happily crawled back from the pile of beauties, but what he wanted to see was

Unexpectedly, he was scolded by his elder brother for not making any progress in martial arts, and now he didn't even talk to his son! It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable!

This romantic, handsome, alcoholic man, with a long list of sisters, aunts, and a list of lovers that rivals the genealogy of a large family, is the three least powerful heads of the Shuiming Sect, Murong Bo's sworn brother Qi Muhan!

At this time, Murong Bo didn't know what he was thinking about. He didn't know whether he wanted to see more of his son, or he wanted the senior officials of the Shuiming Sect to remember that Murong was more of a young master. Anyway, they had spent a lot of effort to build a space-spanning

The video was transmitted to the water curtain. At this time, he was watching the elders and the interested elders with great interest. It was not all watching, but it started when Luo Yan entered the top ten. In fact, Murong Bo was also cautious at this time.

It would be a tragedy to lose as soon as you enter the top ten... I'm so embarrassed!

"Looking at his appearance, he should be an intermediate Zi Yuan? Didn't Nie Feng say he was Lan Yuan some time ago?" A tall and dignified old man in the highest position, with a long beard reaching over his chest and a head full of white hair, suddenly seemed to have an unintentional expression.

asked

"Zi Yuan, you're still at the intermediate level? Old sect master, are you not mistaken?" Qi Muhan thought in his mind and immediately understood that this was the old sect master who was building momentum for his grandson, deliberately emphasizing how terrifying Young Master Murong's talent was, and immediately cooperated.

He said, "He is only a little over seventeen years old! Didn't he say that he was crippled before? How come it only took one year... Oh my god, he can improve so fast in a place like the lower world where nothing is happening. After he comes back,

That's fine! Brother, I really envy you, wuwuwu, why isn't he my son?"

That's right, the old man who just asked the question is the great leader of the Shuiming Sect and one of the countless martial saints in the Chushen Realm, Mr. Murong Tan!

The old man obviously didn't use his energy to maintain his appearance. Otherwise, a peerless strongman like him who broke through to the Martial Emperor in his forties would have such an old appearance. However, this old age also added a lot of knowledge to him.

open-mindedness and clarity

"It's nothing special. What Jin'er has is spiritual veins. If he can't improve his strength quickly, I'm really going to beat this guy up!" Murong Bo took a sip of tea and said calmly, as if he was just talking about how much a carrot would cost.

But the moment he lowered his head, there was obvious pride in his eyes. This is his son, the son of him and Zi Yuan, he will never be mediocre, even if he does nothing!

"The eldest son has a good talent, but it's a pity that he has wasted many years in the lower world and missed the best time to shape his body. I don't know if there is any way to solve it. Moreover, a young man who succeeds has such a character... Haha, it seems that the sect leader will have a lot of responsibilities in the future.

Far away!" At this moment, a discordant voice came from the row of seats on the right. The speaker was a black-haired middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. His face was slightly thin, but his body was full of energy.

Jianshuo is none other than Tu Xun, an elder from the lineage of Chu Yuan, the second sect leader.

Murong Bo's face immediately darkened, but he did not have an attack. Instead, he glanced at Qi Muhan without leaving a trace while drinking water. The latter immediately lazily put his feet on the low table and spoke in a long voice.

He hummed: "Shit! You're still shaping your body. Who is that? It seems that you were promoted to Martial Master when you were in your thirties? With such a bad talent, you probably didn't even look at it in Tianfeng Continent! Oh my, I remember that someone was

You are still peeing your pants when you are in your twenties! You are so kind~"

What Qi Muhan said was extremely outrageous, but everyone knew that he spoke freely and had a careless temper. It was difficult to say anything to him for a while. He could only look at Tu Xun's face that turned pale and red, but couldn't refute.

Because what Qi Muhan said was indeed true, Tu Xun's talent was not very good. When he was in his twenties, he was just a junior Zi Yuan. Seeing that everyone who was stronger than him was rising to the top, he went to a forbidden place in desperation.

Lin planned to get some elixirs, crystals of the spirit beast's internal organs, etc., but unfortunately, he didn't know whether to say he was extremely lucky or extremely unlucky. Not only did he encounter a high-level spirit beast, but he was also a ninth-level spirit beast.

The best! He was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot, and Qi Muhan, who followed the master out to practice, saw him clearly!

"Okay, what's the big deal? Who didn't have accidents when they were young? You're so stubborn and unforgiving!" Murong Bo glared at Qi Muhan and scolded, but the meaning of his words was always there.

Beat Tu Xun

"Yes, yes, brother is right! You are a young man, haha~" Qi Muhan quickly stood up and admitted his mistake sincerely, and in the end, he did not forget to 'tease' Tu Xun in a weird tone

At this time, the faces of Chu Yuan's family became even more ugly, but Chu Yuan himself did not seem to have any abnormality. Instead, he said respectfully: "Sect Master, the competition within the sect is coming soon. Dog's talent is dull and he challenged the third-level martial arts yesterday."

If Zun fails, I'm afraid he won't be able to perform normally in the competition. But, haha, one of the children of our three sect masters must win the championship in order to dominate the scene. Do you think this kid Jin'er will participate?"


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