Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Han Yu remembered the relevant content of the Juxian Fulong Array in his mind, and walked around on the 6th floor. He didn’t find his favorite array, so he went downstairs. The 5th floor was empty and the storm was not there. Han Yu went down to the 4th floor, and there was no one on the 4th floor.

Han Yu frowned. Before the storm was so strong he wanted to wait for him below, but now there is no one.

Not only that, the 3rd, 2nd, and 1st floors were also nowhere to be seen, and the needles dropped silently.

“Little friend Han, you have come down, have you found a suitable array?” Elder 7 suddenly appeared and asked with a smile.

“En.” Han Yu gently nodded.

“What is Formation?” Elder 7 asked.

“Juxian Fulong Formation.” Han Yu said.

7 Nodded, envious of the elders, said: “In the past, only patriarch and Great Elder could go up to the sixth floor.”

Han Yu asked: “Where did all the people go before?”

7 The elder’s face suddenly flashed with anger, and said: “Nangong Family came to provoke, the storm is going to challenge, and the rest are cheering.”

Han Yu asked, “Where is it?”

7 Long Old Daoist: “In the central Martial Practice Stage.”

Han Yu said: “I’ll take a look.”

Feng Clan, Central Martial Practice Stage, Feng Lang Da and Nangong Family genius Nangong Ling are fighting in full swing. On the battle stage, the elders on both sides are paying close attention.

“Feng Clan has always been known for leapfrog battles. Today, it looks like nothing!” Nangong Family Elder Nangong Mo said coldly. The short and short, with an inverted Triangle-face, looked extremely mean.

“No matter how strong the leapfrog is, there are limits. Nangong Ling’s cultivation base is 2 levels higher than the wind and waves. The wind and waves persisted for half an hour without the wind. Who is more famous than the waves!” Feng Ao Tian Leng Cold response.

A year ago, the Nangong Family asked Feng Clan’s people to help arrange the Formation. Feng Clan didn’t go because the payment was too low. The Nangong Family has always been brooding about it. This time he came to the house to provoke Feng Aotian’s heart. Anger will naturally not give a good face.

“Nangong Ling is one year younger than Fenglang Dao, but Martial Dao Cultivation Base is 2 heavier than Fenglang Dao. The name Feng Clan number one genius, I am afraid it will make people laugh!” Nangong Mo made no secret of irony. .

“Hmph, what about the height of the Martial Dao Cultivation Base? It’s not a bad idea!” Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Nangong Mo’s face turned gloomy. He came today to want Feng Clan to be ugly. How could he give up and say loudly: “Ling’er, let Feng Clan people see our Nangong Family’s stunts!”

On the ring, the corner of Nangong Ling’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold look, and said: “The wind and waves are big, and the body is already hot. I’m going to be serious.”

The stormy complexion slightly changed, but he did his best to make a tie with Nangong Ling, but he calmed down quickly, and said: “Bluffing, use whatever abilities you have!”

“Aurora closed sky!”

Nangong Ling is shouting loudly, hands raised high together.

“bang!”

The Origin Qi within the body surging out like a volcanic eruption, enveloped it, and the whole person instantly incarnations a white ball of light. The rays of light are dazzling and blinding the sky, making many people unable to open their eyes. It was Feng Aotian and Nangongmo, both squinting their eyes slightly, not daring to open their eyes too much.

“Meteor broken sky!”

“bang!”

The ball of light hit the windy body with a loud noise. Then there was a scream, the wind and waves flew out, vomiting blood in his mouth.

“shua!”

The rays of light faded, and Nangong Ling came out, standing proudly on the ring, disdainfully said: “As soon as I exerted my strength, you fell down. What a disappointment!”

It seemed like countless palms were drawn heavily on Feng Clan’s faces. Everyone was full of anger, but they dared not speak.

“Brother Aotian, with the abilities of the noble discipline, Feng Clan is probably going to be the bottom of the ten-place discussion conference this time. Ten years ago, Feng Clan was still third. I didn’t expect that after only ten years, Feng Clan would be the bottom. , It can be regarded as making history. hahaha…” Nangongmo laughed, his expression extremely rampant.

Ten years ago, Nangong Family ranked fourth, and Feng Clan was overwhelmed. He was always unhappy. In addition, he asked Feng Clan to do it a year ago. Feng Clan didn’t help, and he held a grudge.

Feng Aotian’s fists creaked, but he was speechless.

What Nangong Ling defeated was not only the wind and waves, but also the pride and dreams of Feng Clan.

“This time’s ten-place discussion conference is destined to be remembered in the annals! I think Feng Clan is better off not attending, so as not to be embarrassed.” Nangong Mo looked at Feng Aotian, and added a sentence lukewarm. Pour oil.

Seeing Feng Aotian’s incomparably suffocated and smashed teeth and swallowed in his stomach, Nangong Mo felt very refreshed.

“Ling’er, let’s go, Qitian lineage is already lonely!” Nangong Mo shook the head, tart and mean sarcastically.

The senior officials of Phoenix Clan were all calm and angry, but they didn’t dare to do anything to Nangong Mo. Nangong Mo is the expert of the 3th layer of Martial Saint’s early transformation star, even Feng Aotian is definitely not his opponent.

“Where does clown come from? You are qualified to judge my Qitian lineage?” Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Suddenly, Feng Clan’s high-level executives felt as if they were beaten up with blood, and instantly became energetic. I saw a black clothed man slowly stepping into the air with his hands behind his back, and he didn’t even bother to look at Nangong Mo with his straight eyes.

“Uncultivated things!” Before Nangong Mo spoke, Nangong Ling was furious. He doesn’t even look at the wind and waves. The rest of Feng Clan’s peers are trivial ant in his eyes.

His response was Han Yu’s slap.

I saw Han Yu’s palm rising against the storm, pulling away from a distance. Without a strong breath, the speed is not fast.

“Courting death!” A cold light flashed in Nangong Ling’s eyes, with the probing hands as claws, grabbing Han Yu’s wrist, a vicious look appeared on his face, and he wanted to twist Han Yu’s hand.

When Nangong Ling’s hand was about to catch Han Yu’s wrist, Han Yu’s hand somehow went over Nangong Ling’s hand, and then it was straight, fiercely drawn on his face.

“pa!”

A loud slap rang, and Heaven and Earth fell into extreme silence.

Nangong Ling’s body spun and flew out, with blood and teeth splashing out of her mouth.

“pu pass!”

Nangong Ling flew out of several hundred meters before hitting the ground like a sandbag, lifts the head to look at Han Yu, the color of consternation was gradually replaced by fear.

Many people at the scene were stunned. They slapped a Martial Saint prophase 3rd-layer expert, which was almost dreamlike, and those who knew Han Yu’s true cultivation base had already waited for a good show. After the sound, there were bursts of applause.

The wind and waves were violent and throbbing with excitement. Even if the former coughed up blood, he would endure the pain and laugh. This slap in the face was really exhausting.

After Nangong Mo was taken aback, a murderous aura appeared quietly in his eyes.