The wind Xiaoyao makes a noise in his voice, which makes the "Xuanwu hall" fly and dog jump.

A lot of people heard the sound and were coming out.

"The wind is carefree!" Soon you can see that Xuan Cang came out with a cold face, accompanied by Xuanyi, a 10-year-old boy. The little guy still holds the nunchakus, and his face is arrogant.

"Grandfather, are these two people here to make trouble?" Xuanyi stares at Jiang Zizi. He feels a little familiar.

With Xuancang, there were many sacrificial disciples who were in their teens and twenties. In a flash, more than 100 people gathered here.

If you look at it, all of them are above the level of heaven totem, and there are several of them.

This place, genius is really more than shit, so that after coming here, geniuses have doubts about life.

In addition to offering sacrifices to disciples, there may be some quasi deities or relatives of Xuancang. His family is relatively large in this deity clan, and basically can stay in the Shenzong, and there is no need to allocate them to sacrifice temples in various places.

"What do you mean?" Xuancang stares at the breeze, and naturally he sees Jiang at ease.

He knows the relationship between Jiang Zi Zi and Jiu Xian.

The news can't be concealed. The Shenzong hears that they are in love now. Of course, they use the word "concubine.".

Feng Xiaoyao drank and laughed, and said, "easy, I'll bring a disciple to have a friendly exchange with the sacrificial disciples of Xuanwu hall. All the "junior priests" under the age of 18 can go on, and he can pick all of them. I have always suspected that there is no one who can fight in Xuanwu hall, so I will confirm it today. "

"Grandfather! This is not what my brother said last year when he went to challenge them Xuanyi said excitedly.

"Yes, children are so smart. It's called karma. " The wind carefree praise way.

This said, Xuanwu hall on the lively, unexpectedly someone came to challenge, this in Xuanwu hall, but never things.

The disciples are eager to try. Especially for the junior disciples of the age.

According to their age, they are divided into primary, intermediate and advanced. But in fact, there is no identity difference, just to distinguish age.

For example, in the Xuanwu hall, there are about 50 junior disciples under the age of 18.

"It's to avenge your niece. She lost a hand by Xuanye. Can she practice when she comes back to your hometown?" Xuancang gave a cold smile.

There was a flash of blood in the wind's carefree eyes.

So, it's his niece.

It's no wonder that he's free to take a girl with him.

Today, I want to earn this tone for him, and take revenge for the girl I never met.

Xuancang's eyes fell on Jiang Zizi's body, and he was dumbfounded and said, "you don't want to challenge the eighth level of Xuancang's pulse state? He was lucky and got the fifth level of evolution. However, I have 90% of the sacrificial disciples here, and the realm is higher than him. "

Feng Xiaoyao said: "yes, it's him. He is arrogant. He thinks he is very powerful. That's why I came to Xuanwu hall and asked the experts of Xuanwu hall to teach him a lesson. I think the Xuanwu hall is so powerful. The Xuancang sage has good guidance. How can I not even have a person who can teach him?"

This sentence, however, attracted a burst of laughter from the disciples of Xuanwu hall.

Xuancang frowned slightly. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the wind Xiaoyao gourd.

"Want my sacrificial disciples to kill him, and then let the palace master blame me?"

He can only guess like this.

However, he came to the door to challenge, and if he did not respond to the challenge, it would be disgraceful to spread it out.

At this time, Jiang Zizi had already stood up. He went to the Xuanwu hall and said, "as long as you are in line with your age, you can go up one by one or all together."

In fact, there are quite a lot of them.

However, since standing here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The time of laishenzong is not long, and his vision has been greatly improved. He has not paid attention to the strength of the prince.

"Arrogant!"

"Pretend, Lord God. I'll deal with him." Immediately, a young man in black stood up and looked at Jiang Zizi with a smile of ridicule.

"Pay attention, don't kill people, so that the palace master won't trouble me." Xuancang could only whisper to him.

"Don't worry, saint. I have discretion." The boy knew it.

Jiang Zizi is so arrogant that now the whole Xuanwu temple's sacrificial disciples want to beat him. Most people can only lament that they are late to stand up.

The young man in black came to Jiang Zizi's eyes and said in a loud voice, "my name is Zhao Qing! At the age of 17, the holy body is the most important... "

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zizi had turned into a flash of lightning and swept towards him!

In this way, he didn't pay much attention to him. He was very angry and responded directly!

Jiang Zizi suddenly appeared in front of him, regardless of his realm and his name, with one punch, the domineering ghost of death and the power of the star holy dragon converged and collided on him. Zhao Qing was shocked with a fist, spurred blood and flew back, smashing into the crowd. For a moment, people looked up and turned over!People see, this Zhao Qing has been hit hard, can not climb up.

At this moment, the whole Xuanwu hall is silent. Everyone looks at Jiang Zizi, his face is stiff and he can't speak.

Jiang Zizi turned back to Feng Xiaoyao and said, "you see, I'm right. There is no one in Xuanwu Hall who can teach me a lesson. They are all rubbish and goods. If you want these people to teach me a lesson, you've really come to the wrong place. Let's change it. The sacrificial disciples of Xuanwu hall are rubbish. "

Wind Xiaoyao helpless way: "OK, change a place, I don't believe can't cure you."

"Shut up and don't go! I'm Zhang Wenchao to challenge you! " Another young man came forward, which was still holy communion.

Jiang Zizi couldn't help feeling. These people casually pulled out one and put them in the Yanlong emperor's Dynasty. All of them were the genius of Kuang Gu Shuo today, and all of them were Jiang Junjian, who was once famous.

When they were in their hometown, they should be similar. They were legendary figures.

It's really mysterious that talents from all over the world gather in Shenzong and become ordinary people.

However, we must come here to see the outside world and stand out.

Between a breath, Zhang Wenchao spurts blood and flies back, his whole body is entangled by ash gas, and his mouth is foaming.

Jiang Zizi looked helpless and said, "holy God servant, let's go. The sacrificial disciples in Xuanwu hall are so clumsy."

His helpless sigh is the way to make the other group of people difficult to control their anger.

Immediately, a group of people rushed out to besiege Jiang Zizi.

"All stop." Xuancang squinted at Jiang Zizi and asked, "in such a short time, have you entered the holy body realm?"

Jiang Zizi said in astonishment: "are you kidding? I wasted such a long time to enter the holy body realm. Do you even think that the time is short? My God, do you need a long time to practice? "

"The tone is really not small, holy body realm, Hong level totem, no wonder so fierce. It seems that you are really coming for revenge today, so follow the rules. " This time, he was quite open to the challenge.

He took a look in the crowd and said to a calm young man in a white robe: "Ye Feixue, you go up."

"Yes, saint." The boy has always been very calm, very good mood, totem seems to be a bird of ice and snow.

His realm is higher than the previous two opponents, it is estimated that he is similar to that of Li Taiqing. He came out and was cheered.

Now, the sacrificial disciples in Xuanwu hall have red eyes. They are all angry.

"Please tell me." Ye Feixue came up and said three words directly.

Jiang Zizi drew out the dragon sword and used the weapon for the first time.

Big Dipper sword technique!

Seven swords were killed one after another, and a black star struck Ye Feixue. In less than ten minutes, ye Feixue was defeated and his body was full of sword marks.

Jiang Zizi beat him back, making his dark face even more ugly.

He said, "not yet? If it's all rubbish, I'll have to go. I've said it's a waste of time here. "

Xuancang took a deep breath. He knew who Jiang Zizi was aiming at today. He patted Xuanyi's head and said, "shout your brother out."

"Good!" Xuanyi is also full of Qi.

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