Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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Immediately, Chu Yan Divine Consciousness inspected the whole body up and down, and found that the inside of the body actually has the medical power of Double Origin Pill. The originally injured internal organs have been cured by most, except for True Qi. Besides, there is no big problem.

hu!

Long relaxed, turned over the palm, took out 2 Double Origin Pills and 2 Heavenly Origin Pills, swallowed down, True Qi recovering with the body quickly recovering, Chu Yan looked at the old man in front of him again And then asked

“Excuse me, Senior, who saved me, I want to thank you in person!”

The old man’s face slackened and he smiled lightly, and replied, “You were rescued by our young lady. At this time, the young lady should be at the side of the Sect Martial Dao. I heard that the people of the Pan family came to the door to raise their relatives today. It ’s a fight, alas … “

Speaking of which, this Luo Ningyu called Uncle An’s old man, complexion sank, quietly sighed.

“Pan Family !?” Chu Yan slightly startedled, slightly pondered then said “Senior, please lead the way, I want to see your young lady! Thank you in person!”

Uncle An glanced at Chu Yan, looked up and down, and then, after a moment of contemplation, nodded heavily, saying

“Young Master, please come with me!”

After Uncle An, it didn’t take long before he came to a wide building, and there were sounds of fighting in it.

“Young Master, there is a woman in green cloth and a blue clothed maid standing next to me, but my young lady!”

Uncle An took Chu Yan to the door of Martial Dao Hall, reached for a finger in the hall, and said to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked down on Uncle ’s finger and was seeing a woman in a light green shirt with a petite figure and a delicate and pretty face. Although it was not peerless, it was also a high grade look, especially a pair Smart eyes, smiling one by one, seemed to speak.

Then, Chu Yan’s eyes swept, looking into the Martial Dao Hall, his eyes slightly dim.

At this time, in the mountain sect Martial Dao hall, there was a lot of noise and loud explosions.

In fact, the Martial Dao Hall is a building similar to the Soaring Heaven Sect life and death hall. In the middle of the hall, there is a huge battle stage, all around is a stand. At this time, the mountain sect Martial Dao hall is overcrowded. No less than 500 people, packed a small Martial Dao church.

In front of the seats, 2 groups of people were seated on the left and right. From the perspective of clothing, the uniform light blue clan robe on the left-hand side, with the word “Arashiyama” embroidered on the chest, is a group of high-level leaders of Arashi Mountain sect The dozens of people next to them, all of them in golden flower clothes, are full of vigour and are looking at the battle above the battle stage with a sad look.

These people should be the so-called “Pan family”.

“Ha ha ha… with this strength, dare to come on stage, go on!”

Suddenly, above the battle stage, a tall young man laughed wildly, and immediately, under a loud noise, a silhouette flew down from the battle stage and fell heavily under the stage.

“Yu’er younger sister, this is already the fifth. If you have no one to choose, then our business, then you must promise my relatives!”

The tall young man glanced toward the middle stand, and the graceful eyebrows of Luo Ningyu, who was tightly wrinkled, flashed fieryly in his eyes.

Hearing this, Luo Ningyu’s face was even more disgusting, turning his head, moving towards the mountain sect disciple crowd beside him.

However, when she glanced inside the sect young discipline, all the complexes touched by her gaze changed their heads quickly.

Obviously, just after the mountain sect disciple was knocked off the stage by Pan Qing on the stage, the rest of the discipline, no one dared to fight.

According to the Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition rules agreed by Lan Mountain sect and the Pan family, if no Martial Artist below the entire Mountain sect Innate Realm 5th Layer can beat Pan Qing, then the Lan Mountain sect will have to promise the Pan family to propose ‘S request to marry Luo Ningyu.

Pan Qing, south of Azure Wind City, among the 3 towns and cities, the Young Patriarch of the Great Family, only 27 years old, has reached Innate Realm 4th Layer cultivation base, which is the genius of Azure Wind City small reputation.

However, after striking into the Innate Realm 4th Layer, people were proud and self-satisfied, cultivation was slack, all day long, they did n’t know how many civilian girls were hurt,

Recently, after seeing Luo Ningyu, the only daughter of Sect Master in Lan Mountain sect, he pursued his thoughts and even moved out of the family for coercion. Eventually, he avoided Sect Master Luo Yuan and had to agree with nodded.

Today, when he came home to raise relatives, he was rejected by Luo Ningyu. Under the threat of the Pan family, he proposed this contest to bet. Unfortunately, the mountain sect went up to 5 consecutively under the Innate Realm 5th Layer. Sect disciple is not Pan An’s opponent.

Pan An stood above the battle stage and saw all the mountain sect disciple with their necks bowed and bowed, and the proud look on his face was even stronger.

For a moment, on the main stand, behind Sect Master Luo Yuan, a sturdy young man stood up with angrily on his face and jumped onto the battle stage.

“Pan Qing, Hugh is going to lie to me. Mountain sect No one, I’m here, come and learn!”

Founder stood on the stage, aura poured out, staring at Pan Qing, shouted in a deep voice.

“Founder! Ha ha ha… direct disciple of lan mountain sect Sect Master, yes! I think, after defeating you, this game is almost over!”

When Pan Qing saw Fang Zheng on stage, his face was full of joy, and then suddenly, his figure burst into a sudden, and his palm suddenly shot.

“dream!”

Founder loudly shouted, punched and punched, punched out, fist wind whistling, imposing manner is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, two people fisted with fists, the fist prints on the battle stage were heavy, their palms flew, and all kinds of gas burst into an endless stream.

In less than a moment, the two attacked each other for nearly ten moves, but they did not win or lose. However, looking at Pan Qing ’s complexion, he was leisurely complacent and did n’t do his best. However, Founder was solemn and anxious. .

“No way, even Senior Brother is not Pan Qing’s opponent …”

“God, this Pan Qing is less than 30 years old, there is such a cultivation base, I am afraid that in Azure Wind City, it is all genius ranked 100.”

“However, if Founder Senior Brother loses, there may be no Pan Qing’s opponent in my sect door …”

“Ai, Luo Young Lady … hateful, I am not strong enough, otherwise …”

“…..”

The disciples who watched the battle, from the initial expectation expression that was found in power, to gradually disappointed, all looked excited, but they were helpless.

Although Luo Ningyu was not a Martial Artist, but a faint voice became paler when he heard the sound of discussion in the crowd.

The Pan family, not far away, looked at the stage with all their faces, without any unexpected expression.

In their view, a small mountain sect is a civilian discipline, without an excellent bloodline Martial Soul, what kind of genius disciple would it be, and how could it be Pan Young Master’s opponent.

Peng!

Sure enough, after a few more tricks, Pan Qing shot with a palm in the center, and he directly photographed him on the battle stage. He fell heavily outside the ten steps below the stage, but he has already lost.

“Hmph! The entire mountain sect is all rubbish!”

Pan Qing’s smug face on the face reached the apex, shouted with triumph.

“you…!”

On the ground, the mountain sect stands, and a large silhouette stands up, all glaring at Pan Qing, his face flushed.

“You what you! Disappointed, come up … Otherwise, it’s rubbish!”

Pan Qing, who is in the middle of nowhere, has no fear, but is more proud, turning slowly towards towards Luo Ningyu, said with a smile

“Ningyu, Weifu has won, isn’t hehehe …”

Luo Ningyu heard Fang, face deathly pale like paper, pupil light gray, she could not think of it, this Pan Qing, can actually defeat all the disciples of the mountain sect, win the gamble, this …

Is it true that he can only marry him?

Luo Ningyu’s heart was sour, and he secretly made up his mind that even if he died, he would not let this person tarnish himself.

tread! tread! tread!

At this moment, the Martial Dao Hall had a gate, a black robe silhouette, stepped in, and his feet burst like thunder and thunder.