Chapter 1709
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Han Yu wrote down the relevant contents of the gathering immortals and subduing the Dragon array in his mind. After walking around the sixth floor, he did not find the desired array, so he went downstairs. The fifth floor was empty, and there was no one on the fourth floor.
Han Yu frowned. Before the storm, he said he would wait for him below, but now there is no one.
Not only that, the third floor, the second floor, the first floor also disappeared, the needle can be heard.
"Han Xiaoyou, have you come down and found the right array?" Seven elders suddenly came out and asked with a smile.
"Well." Han Yu nodded gently.
"What is the formation?" Seven elders asked.
"Fuxian formation." Han Yudao.
Seven elder envious nodded, way: "before the sixth floor only patriarch and big elder can go up."
Han Yu asked, "where have all the people gone before?"
Seven elder's face suddenly floated a touch of anger, said: "the Nangong family came to challenge, the storm went to fight, the rest of the people went to cheer."
"Where is it?" Han Yu asked
"In the central arena."
Han Yu said, "I'll go and have a look."
The wind clan, the central arena of martial arts, is in full swing with Nangong Ling, the genius of Nangong family. On the observation platform, the elders of both sides are paying close attention.
"The wind clan has always been famous for leaping over the ranks to fight against each other. Today, it's no better than that!" Nangong family elder Nangong Mo's cold words. Short, with an inverted triangle face, it seems incomparably mean.
"No matter how strong it is, there is a limit to it. Nangong Ling's accomplishments are two levels higher than that of the storm. After half an hour's hard work, Nangong Ling has never lost ground. Who is more famous for his reputation?" Wind arrogant day cold response.
A year ago, the Nangong family asked the Feng clan to help set up the array. Because the reward was too low, the wind family didn't go. The Nangong family had been very worried about it. This time, Feng Aotian was very angry, and naturally he would not give a good face.
"Nangongling is one year younger than the wind and waves, but the martial arts cultivation is two fold higher than that of the wind wave. I'm afraid it will make people laugh at the name of the first genius of the wind clan." Nangong Mo's undisguised satire.
"Hum, what about martial arts? It's not good to see but not to use! " The wind is proud of the sky.
Nangong Mo's face became gloomy. He wanted the wind clan to be ugly today. How could he give up and say in a loud voice, "ling'er, let the people of the wind clan see the unique skills of our Nangong family!"
On the challenge arena, Nangong Ling's mouth rose slightly, showing a cold look. He said, "the wind and waves are strong, and I'm going to be serious."
The wind and waves were strong, and his face changed slightly. But he tried his best to make a tie with Nangong Ling. But he soon calmed down and said with a sneer: "bravado. If you have any skills, you can use them."
"The aurora is closed!"
Nangong Ling drank loudly and raised his hands together.
"Boom
The vitality in its body, like a volcanic eruption, surges out and covers it. The whole person instantly turns into a white light ball, which is bright and dazzling, and blocks out the sky and the sun, making many people unable to open their eyes. That is, Feng Aotian and Nangong Mo are both slightly squinting and dare not open their eyes too much.
"The meteor breaks the sky!"
"Boom
The light bumped into the windy body and made a loud noise. Then there was a scream, the wind and waves flew out, spitting blood in his mouth.
"Shua!"
When the light faded away, Nangong Ling showed up and stood on the challenge arena with disdain and said, "I just started to exert my strength, and you fell down. What a disappointment!"
These words are like countless palms, which are heavily slapped on the faces of feng people. Everyone's eyes are wide open, but they dare not speak.
"Brother Aotian, with the ability of noble disciples, the Feng clan will be at the bottom of the competition in the ten places on Taoism. Ten years ago, the wind clan was still the third. I didn't expect that after ten years, it would be the bottom of the list, and it would be regarded as making history. Ha ha... " Nangong Mo laughs and looks extremely wild.
Ten years ago, the Nangong family ranked fourth and was held down by the Feng clan. They were not angry all the time. In addition, when they asked the Feng family to help them a year ago, they were even more resentful.
Feng Aotian's fists creak, but there is nothing to say.
Nangong Ling not only defeated the big waves, but also broke the pride and dream of the wind clan.
"This time, the conference of ten places on Taoism is destined to be remembered in history books! I think it's better for Feng clan not to participate in it, so as not to be disgraced. " Nangong Mo looks at the wind Ao Tian, and adds a sentence, just like adding fuel to the fire.
Looking at the wind Ao day that incomparably suppress bend, and break teeth to swallow in the stomach, Nangong Mo heart is very refreshing.
"Ling'er, let's go. It's as lonely as the sky!" Nangong Mo shook his head and sarcastically said.
Feng family high-level, all calm face, angry three corpse God jump, but dare not to Nangong Mo how. Nangongmo is a master of five levels of stars in the early stage of martial saint. Even if he is fengaotian, he is not his opponent."Where do you come from? You're qualified to judge me as one?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.
All of a sudden, the high-level of the wind clan is like fighting chicken blood, and the spirit rises in an instant. I saw a man in black, back hand slowly step into the air, even the front eyes are lazy to see Nangong Mo one eye.
"Impudent things!" Nangong Mo has not spoken, Nangong Ling is furious. He didn't even pay attention to the big wind and waves, and the other people of the same generation of the wind clan were ants in his eyes.
In response, Han Yu slapped him.
Han Yu's palm rose in the face of the storm and drew it from afar. Without strong breath, the speed is not fast.
"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed through Nangong Ling's eyes. He reached for Han Yu's wrist and grabbed Han Yu's wrist. He wanted to break Han Yu's hand.
When nangongling's hand was about to catch Han Yu's wrist, Han Yu's hand somehow crossed Nangong Ling's hand, and then it was straight and severely slapped on his face.
"Pa!"
A loud and clear slap in the face, and then the world is in extreme silence.
Nangong Ling's body whirled and flew out, blood and teeth splashed out of his mouth.
"Poop
Nangong Ling flew out for hundreds of meters before it hit the ground like a sandbag. Looking up at Han Yu, Nangong Ling was gradually replaced by fear.
Many people at the scene were stunned. A slap in the face sent a martial saint who was a master in the early stage of transforming the star into a star. It was just like a dream. Those who knew Han Yu's true cultivation had been waiting for a good show. After the slap in the face, there were bursts of cheers.
The wind and waves are big and the wind and waves are so excited that the former even coughs up blood and laughs bitterly. This slap in the face is really too cathartic.
After a Leng of Nangong Mo, the murderous spirit of senhan floats quietly in the eyes.
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Han Yu wrote down the relevant contents of the gathering immortals and subduing the Dragon array in his mind. After walking around the sixth floor, he did not find the desired array, so he went downstairs. The fifth floor was empty, and there was no one on the fourth floor.
Han Yu frowned. Before the storm, he said he would wait for him below, but now there is no one.
Not only that, the third floor, the second floor, the first floor also disappeared, the needle can be heard.
"Han Xiaoyou, have you come down and found the right array?" Seven elders suddenly came out and asked with a smile.
"Well." Han Yu nodded gently.
"What is the formation?" Seven elders asked.
"Fuxian formation." Han Yudao.
Seven elder envious nodded, way: "before the sixth floor only patriarch and big elder can go up."
Han Yu asked, "where have all the people gone before?"
Seven elder's face suddenly floated a touch of anger, said: "the Nangong family came to challenge, the storm went to fight, the rest of the people went to cheer."
"Where is it?" Han Yu asked
"In the central arena."
Han Yu said, "I'll go and have a look."
The wind clan, the central arena of martial arts, is in full swing with Nangong Ling, the genius of Nangong family. On the observation platform, the elders of both sides are paying close attention.
"The wind clan has always been famous for leaping over the ranks to fight against each other. Today, it's no better than that!" Nangong family elder Nangong Mo's cold words. Short, with an inverted triangle face, it seems incomparably mean.
"No matter how strong it is, there is a limit to it. Nangong Ling's accomplishments are two levels higher than that of the storm. After half an hour's hard work, Nangong Ling has never lost ground. Who is more famous for his reputation?" Wind arrogant day cold response.
A year ago, the Nangong family asked the Feng clan to help set up the array. Because the reward was too low, the wind family didn't go. The Nangong family had been very worried about it. This time, Feng Aotian was very angry, and naturally he would not give a good face.
"Nangongling is one year younger than the wind and waves, but the martial arts cultivation is two fold higher than that of the wind wave. I'm afraid it will make people laugh at the name of the first genius of the wind clan." Nangong Mo's undisguised satire.
"Hum, what about martial arts? It's not good to see but not to use! " The wind is proud of the sky.
Nangong Mo's face became gloomy. He wanted the wind clan to be ugly today. How could he give up and say in a loud voice, "ling'er, let the people of the wind clan see the unique skills of our Nangong family!"
On the challenge arena, Nangong Ling's mouth rose slightly, showing a cold look. He said, "the wind and waves are strong, and I'm going to be serious."
The wind and waves were strong, and his face changed slightly. But he tried his best to make a tie with Nangong Ling. But he soon calmed down and said with a sneer: "bravado. If you have any skills, you can use them."
"The aurora is closed!"
Nangong Ling drank loudly and raised his hands together.
"Boom
The vitality in its body, like a volcanic eruption, surges out and covers it. The whole person instantly turns into a white light ball, which is bright and dazzling, and blocks out the sky and the sun, making many people unable to open their eyes. That is, Feng Aotian and Nangong Mo are both slightly squinting and dare not open their eyes too much.
"The meteor breaks the sky!"
"Boom
The light bumped into the windy body and made a loud noise. Then there was a scream, the wind and waves flew out, spitting blood in his mouth.
"Shua!"
When the light faded away, Nangong Ling showed up and stood on the challenge arena with disdain and said, "I just started to exert my strength, and you fell down. What a disappointment!"
These words are like countless palms, which are heavily slapped on the faces of feng people. Everyone's eyes are wide open, but they dare not speak.
"Brother Aotian, with the ability of noble disciples, the Feng clan will be at the bottom of the competition in the ten places on Taoism. Ten years ago, the wind clan was still the third. I didn't expect that after ten years, it would be the bottom of the list, and it would be regarded as making history. Ha ha... " Nangong Mo laughs and looks extremely wild.
Ten years ago, the Nangong family ranked fourth and was held down by the Feng clan. They were not angry all the time. In addition, when they asked the Feng family to help them a year ago, they were even more resentful.
Feng Aotian's fists creak, but there is nothing to say.
Nangong Ling not only defeated the big waves, but also broke the pride and dream of the wind clan.
"This time, the conference of ten places on Taoism is destined to be remembered in history books! I think it's better for Feng clan not to participate in it, so as not to be disgraced. " Nangong Mo looks at the wind Ao Tian, and adds a sentence, just like adding fuel to the fire.
Looking at the wind Ao day that incomparably suppress bend, and break teeth to swallow in the stomach, Nangong Mo heart is very refreshing.
"Ling'er, let's go. It's as lonely as the sky!" Nangong Mo shook his head and sarcastically said.
Feng family high-level, all calm face, angry three corpse God jump, but dare not to Nangong Mo how. Nangongmo is a master of five levels of stars in the early stage of martial saint. Even if he is fengaotian, he is not his opponent."Where do you come from? You're qualified to judge me as one?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.
All of a sudden, the high-level of the wind clan is like fighting chicken blood, and the spirit rises in an instant. I saw a man in black, back hand slowly step into the air, even the front eyes are lazy to see Nangong Mo one eye.
"Impudent things!" Nangong Mo has not spoken, Nangong Ling is furious. He didn't even pay attention to the big wind and waves, and the other people of the same generation of the wind clan were ants in his eyes.
In response, Han Yu slapped him.
Han Yu's palm rose in the face of the storm and drew it from afar. Without strong breath, the speed is not fast.
"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed through Nangong Ling's eyes. He reached for Han Yu's wrist and grabbed Han Yu's wrist. He wanted to break Han Yu's hand.
When nangongling's hand was about to catch Han Yu's wrist, Han Yu's hand somehow crossed Nangong Ling's hand, and then it was straight and severely slapped on his face.
"Pa!"
A loud and clear slap in the face, and then the world is in extreme silence.
Nangong Ling's body whirled and flew out, blood and teeth splashed out of his mouth.
"Poop
Nangong Ling flew out for hundreds of meters before it hit the ground like a sandbag. Looking up at Han Yu, Nangong Ling was gradually replaced by fear.
Many people at the scene were stunned. A slap in the face sent a martial saint who was a master in the early stage of transforming the star into a star. It was just like a dream. Those who knew Han Yu's true cultivation had been waiting for a good show. After the slap in the face, there were bursts of cheers.
The wind and waves are big and the wind and waves are so excited that the former even coughs up blood and laughs bitterly. This slap in the face is really too cathartic.
After a Leng of Nangong Mo, the murderous spirit of senhan floats quietly in the eyes.
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Han Yu wrote down the relevant contents of the gathering immortals and subduing the Dragon array in his mind. After walking around the sixth floor, he did not find the desired array, so he went downstairs. The fifth floor was empty, and there was no one on the fourth floor. Han Yu frowned. Before the storm, he said he would wait for him below, but now there is no one. Not only that, the third floor, the second floor, the first floor also disappeared, the needle can be heard. "Han Xiaoyou, have you come down and found the right array?" Seven elders suddenly came out and asked with a smile. "Well." Han Yu nodded gently. "What is the formation?" Seven elders asked. "Fuxian formation." Han Yudao. Seven elder envious nodded, way: "before the sixth floor only patriarch and big elder can go up." Han Yu asked, "where have all the people gone before?" Seven elder's face suddenly floated a touch of anger, said: "the Nangong family came to challenge, the storm went to fight, the rest of the people went to cheer." "Where is it?" Han Yu asked "In the central arena." Han Yu said, "I'll go and have a look." The wind clan, the central arena of martial arts, is in full swing with Nangong Ling, the genius of Nangong family. On the observation platform, the elders of both sides are paying close attention. "The wind clan has always been famous for leaping over the ranks to fight against each other. Today, it's no better than that!" Nangong family elder Nangong Mo's cold words. Short, with an inverted triangle face, it seems incomparably mean. "No matter how strong it is, there is a limit to it. Nangong Ling's accomplishments are two levels higher than that of the storm. After half an hour's hard work, Nangong Ling has never lost ground. Who is more famous for his reputation?" Wind arrogant day cold response. A year ago, the Nangong family asked the Feng clan to help set up the array. Because the reward was too low, the wind family didn't go. The Nangong family had been very worried about it. This time, Feng Aotian was very angry, and naturally he would not give a good face. "Nangongling is one year younger than the wind and waves, but the martial arts cultivation is two fold higher than that of the wind wave. I'm afraid it will make people laugh at the name of the first genius of the wind clan." Nangong Mo's undisguised satire. "Hum, what about martial arts? It's not good to see but not to use! " The wind is proud of the sky. Nangong Mo's face became gloomy. He wanted the wind clan to be ugly today. How could he give up and say in a loud voice, "ling'er, let the people of the wind clan see the unique skills of our Nangong family!" On the challenge arena, Nangong Ling's mouth rose slightly, showing a cold look. He said, "the wind and waves are strong, and I'm going to be serious." The wind and waves were strong, and his face changed slightly. But he tried his best to make a tie with Nangong Ling. But he soon calmed down and said with a sneer: "bravado. If you have any skills, you can use them." "The aurora is closed!" Nangong Ling drank loudly and raised his hands together. "Boom The vitality in its body, like a volcanic eruption, surges out and covers it. The whole person instantly turns into a white light ball, which is bright and dazzling, and blocks out the sky and the sun, making many people unable to open their eyes. That is, Feng Aotian and Nangong Mo are both slightly squinting and dare not open their eyes too much. "The meteor breaks the sky!" "Boom The light bumped into the windy body and made a loud noise. Then there was a scream, the wind and waves flew out, spitting blood in his mouth. "Shua!" When the light faded away, Nangong Ling showed up and stood on the challenge arena with disdain and said, "I just started to exert my strength, and you fell down. What a disappointment!" These words are like countless palms, which are heavily slapped on the faces of feng people. Everyone's eyes are wide open, but they dare not speak. "Brother Aotian, with the ability of noble disciples, the Feng clan will be at the bottom of the competition in the ten places on Taoism. Ten years ago, the wind clan was still the third. I didn't expect that after ten years, it would be the bottom of the list, and it would be regarded as making history. Ha ha... " Nangong Mo laughs and looks extremely wild. Ten years ago, the Nangong family ranked fourth and was held down by the Feng clan. They were not angry all the time. In addition, when they asked the Feng family to help them a year ago, they were even more resentful. Feng Aotian's fists creak, but there is nothing to say. Nangong Ling not only defeated the big waves, but also broke the pride and dream of the wind clan. "This time, the conference of ten places on Taoism is destined to be remembered in history books! I think it's better for Feng clan not to participate in it, so as not to be disgraced. " Nangong Mo looks at the wind Ao Tian, and adds a sentence, just like adding fuel to the fire. Looking at the wind Ao day that incomparably suppress bend, and break teeth to swallow in the stomach, Nangong Mo heart is very refreshing. "Ling'er, let's go. It's as lonely as the sky!" Nangong Mo shook his head and sarcastically said. Feng family high-level, all calm face, angry three corpse God jump, but dare not to Nangong Mo how. Nangongmo is a master of five levels of stars in the early stage of martial saint. Even if he is fengaotian, he is not his opponent."Where do you come from? You're qualified to judge me as one?" Suddenly, a cold voice came. All of a sudden, the high-level of the wind clan is like fighting chicken blood, and the spirit rises in an instant. I saw a man in black, back hand slowly step into the air, even the front eyes are lazy to see Nangong Mo one eye. "Impudent things!" Nangong Mo has not spoken, Nangong Ling is furious. He didn't even pay attention to the big wind and waves, and the other people of the same generation of the wind clan were ants in his eyes. In response, Han Yu slapped him. Han Yu's palm rose in the face of the storm and drew it from afar. Without strong breath, the speed is not fast. "Looking for death!" A cold light flashed through Nangong Ling's eyes. He reached for Han Yu's wrist and grabbed Han Yu's wrist. He wanted to break Han Yu's hand. When nangongling's hand was about to catch Han Yu's wrist, Han Yu's hand somehow crossed Nangong Ling's hand, and then it was straight and severely slapped on his face. "Pa!" A loud and clear slap in the face, and then the world is in extreme silence. Nangong Ling's body whirled and flew out, blood and teeth splashed out of his mouth. "Poop Nangong Ling flew out for hundreds of meters before it hit the ground like a sandbag. Looking up at Han Yu, Nangong Ling was gradually replaced by fear. Many people at the scene were stunned. A slap in the face sent a martial saint who was a master in the early stage of transforming the star into a star. It was just like a dream. Those who knew Han Yu's true cultivation had been waiting for a good show. After the slap in the face, there were bursts of cheers. The wind and waves are big and the wind and waves are so excited that the former even coughs up blood and laughs bitterly. This slap in the face is really too cathartic. After a Leng of Nangong Mo, the murderous spirit of senhan floats quietly in the eyes. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
