Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Jiuxiao Pavilion? How about Biyun Tianmen?" Wan Dong asked again. +

Lai Wanli said, "Jiuxiao Pavilion is still worse than Yuntian Gate."

Wan Dong nodded his head lightly, and at this moment, a pure white slender figure walked through the flower rain and floated. It seems that he is handsome and free-spirited.

Just looking at Hua Qingtian, Wan Dong's complexion was a little gloomy. Because of the blank expression on Hua Qingkong's face, he couldn't help thinking of Li Baiyi.

At the beginning, Li Baiyi seemed to be the same, standing high above, as if he had a beautiful scenery, but it was only his foil.

Wan Dong shook his head, drove Li Baiyi away from his mind, and then looked at the clear sky with his eyes. It seems that, in his twenties, his practice is already in the middle level, which is even higher than Hu Xueqing's. No wonder Lai Wanli would say that he is the first master in the young generation of Jiuxiao Pavilion. With such cultivation practice, I am afraid that it should be countable in the entire Ascension Continent. At least Hu Beishan ’s cultivation practice may not be much higher than him. .

Hua Qingtian came through the sky and had not landed. The four disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion in uniform Tsing Yi pulled together a white silk cloth and came to him first, just in time to catch Hua Qingkong steadily. This flower clear sky stands on this side of the white silk cloth, and his feet are not stained with dust.

"It's a great fact!" Wan Dong snorted softly, but his face was indifferent, as if he had never seen it.

"Heavy alcohol!" Hua Qingkong frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face.

The voice of Hua Qingkong had just dropped. The four disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion immediately roared together, each punching a punch, four powerful punches, and a tornado was set aside, completely sweeping within a radius of five feet.

Some unprepared repairs were suddenly splashed with wine and vegetable water, and the expression was very embarrassed, but one by one was dare to be angry, at most, it was a stare at the sky. Secretly, dare not be found.

"Bold!" Ma Yunliang burst into tears, his face full of anger.

Hua Qingkong just glanced at him, and then looked away, as if even one more look at Ma Yunliang would stain his eyes.

"You are the master of Shenlei City?" Hua Qingtian ignored Ma Yunliang and directly set her sight on Wandong.

Wan Dong smiled coldly and said, "Exactly! You are the beautiful sky of the Jiuxiao Pavilion, which is really good!"

Hua Qingkong also sneered, and asked again, "Yesterday's announcement was sent by you? You are so big, do you think of your son as a person, did you call it and wave it away?"

"Hua Qingkong, don't feel too good about yourself. I didn't recruit you, but you came to my **** Leicheng."

"You ..." Hua Qingtian was angry.

Wan Dong didn't give Hua Qingkong the chance to speak at all, and said coldly, "My **** Leicheng is not anywhere else, there are rules, just as you are just as rude and disturbing my guests, I have Reason to dispose of you! "

"Dispose of me? Hahaha ... Okay! The son is here, you are coming!" Hua Qingkong laughed loudly, his expression spread, and he was completely in a posture that did not put Wan Dong in his eyes.

"You can rest assured that when it's hard, I will never be soft! General Ma, take them to me!" Wan Donghuo stood up, his expression cold.

Ma Yunliang held his breath for a long time, but he couldn't help it. Wandong's voice hadn't landed yet, and Ma Yunliang rushed up with his soldiers. But Hua Qingtian was even faster than him, his figure suddenly swept up, and it was like a white lightning, and he reached Wandong in the blink of an eye.

"In front of the son, how can you let your little brother go wild, let me give you a lesson first!" Said it was a lesson, Hua Qingkong's shot, but he was not soft-handed, that force, even if there is no killing Wandong Heart, at least, intends to abolish Wandong.

"Hahaha ... Dare to teach me with your words, you are the first to spend the clear sky!" Wan Dong laughed loudly, in a robe, free from the wind, and an invisible power, immediately condensed, let Hua Qingkong quickly Too late to respond.

By the time he discovered it, Hua Qingkong only felt that the whole person seemed to have fallen into the quagmire. The former kind of agility was random and instantly disappeared. It seemed that he was bound by a heavy burden, even if it was an activity, it changed. Very difficult.

"Why is this happening?" Hua Qingkong dreamed that this would not happen. Since playing his training, he was promoted to a successful intermediate level. He has never met an opponent of this level at Wandong. His eyes popped out.

Even if Hua Qingtian is a fool, knowing that Wan Dong is not easy to provoke, he exclaimed, hurriedly converged the offensive, concentrated his efforts, and burst backwards. What gave him a sigh of relief was that Wan Dong did not pursue.

"Who are you?" Hua Qingtian turned over and fell back onto the white cloth. Although her figure was still chic, Lai Wanli and others all saw a trace of fear that could not be concealed from his eyes.

Yun Tianmen's rampant and fierce, Wan Dong has already seen it, and today's conference is held. The iron sha of the Sword Sect is in trouble first, and he hasn't waited for him to completely calm down, and a flower sky of the Jiuxiao Pavilion has appeared, and a comparison If a child is big, Wan Dong will be puzzled. What did these sectarian disciples who ascended into the continent grow up eating, how could there be no normal one?

"Huh! What do you mean by standing on a rag? Is it because I think the land of Thunder City is my god?" Wan Dong ignored the question of Hua Qingkong, but stared at him sharply and scolded.

"What the **** are you talking to our son?" Hua Qingkong hadn't answered. The four disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion below him roared in unison, as if they had been arranged beforehand.

"Death!" Wan Dong was displeased. When he heard it again, it was even more irritating. He burst into tears and chopped.

The splendid golden light rises into the sky, stronger than the sunlight through the thick black clouds, the flowers clearing the sky above the white cloth, at first sight it feels bad, exclaimed, and quickly mobilized the true energy in the body. , Hands danced endlessly, a series of thousands of palm shadows were split, greeted the golden light.

But on the basis of Hua Qingtian's successful middle-level Daoxing, where is Wan Dong, which is enough to spike the realm of Daquan? The golden light kept moving forward, destroying the palm shadow that released the clear sky like flowers, all shattered, and there was no slight pause in the middle.

The four disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion under Hua Qingkong also saw that they were wrong, and at the same time, they all waved horribly and wanted to work together with Hua Qingkong to resist Wan Dong's offensive.

The idea is not bad, but they underestimated Wandong and overestimated themselves. The palm strength of the four people will soon be together with the palm shadow of Hua Qingkong, but what about that? No one can change the end of the destiny.

"Roll me down!" Wan Dong shouted suddenly, Jin Guang suddenly accelerated, and with a whizz, he came to Hua Qingkong, and Hua Qingkong unconsciously reached out his palms. In a muffled sound, Hua Qingkong's figure flew straight down When he went out, the white cloth under his feet was instantly torn apart. The strong energy, filled with vertical and horizontal directions, threw the four disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion straight away like a broken sack to more than ten feet away.

Hua Qingkong seems to be really clean, but also very serious. Despite the embarrassment caused by Wandong's vigour, he still managed to find a balance in the air, slammed into the air, and skimmed towards the sky.

Wan Dong sneered, his shoulders flicked abruptly, his invisible energy, like waves, spreading out one after another, and the figure of the clear sky had just lifted up, and he was wrapped in this energy.

It was like being drunk in the head, Hua Qingtian snorted, and his figure fell directly from the sky. In the bursts of exclamation, Hua Qingtian fell heavily on the dust, but unfortunately the white and flawless white robe, the work in the blink of an eye, was stained with dust.

As soon as Hua Qingtian landed on the ground, it was as if she was electrocuted, and she was about to pop up, but it was like there was an invisible giant hand above his head. Before he jumped, he shot him heavily Back to the ground.

I tried several times in succession, and it was all the same result. Hua Qingkong could only stop at last, looking at Wan Dong's eyes, which had both fear and resentment.

"Don't you always think that others are first-class, in fact, you are nothing great at all. If this person is not grounded, it is the rootless duckweed. ! "

Wan Dong's words are both a lesson to Hua Qingkong and an on-demand to him. The key is to see how Hua Qingkong understands herself. But looking at Hua Qingtian's resentful and extreme expression, I'm afraid he didn't regard it as an on-demand.

"No matter who you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, the shame of today, the son will report to the future!" Hua Qingkong glared at Wan Dong's teeth.

Wan Dong Wen Yan raised his brow slightly, his eyes cold and said: "Listening to what you mean, are you forcing me to kill you?"

"Ah? You ..." As soon as Wan Dong said this, Hua Qingkong was taken aback, and took a step back involuntarily.

This is another vice of Zongmen disciples, who can't beat others, and is afraid of losing face, and always loves to throw a few harsh words. This is based on his own sect power, thinking that others dare not really kill them, but in case of encountering a master like Wan Dong, this is clearly the rhythm of death.

Hua Qingkong seemed to be frightened with a general expression, so that the side repairs could not help but chuckled.

In this world, no matter what, there are advantages and disadvantages. Some of these sect disciples, who were sheltered and did not worry about resources, practiced it with half the effort, but they were like flowers in a greenhouse. They were indeed beautiful and beautiful, but they could not withstand the ups and downs. In contrast, those loose repairs are more than a little bit stronger. If Wan Dong is to choose his comrades-in-arms, he would rather choose those casual repairs! --by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402305->