There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

The ground under his feet has turned into powder, Ruan Jianxin is floating in mid-air, and the aura is gradually becoming stronger, from the Nascent Soul stage to the Cave Void stage, and then to the Fusion stage... The breath climbed rapidly, making Mo Ming The heart is moved.

The one who also changed his expression was Zhang Jianlai who was sitting on the stage. He stood up excitedly, looked at Ruan Jianxin in the vortex of spiritual energy in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "Jiantian... It's Jiantian's breath..."

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The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the color of the world changes, everything is silent, and the aura is so powerful that it makes people tremble, covering the entire Taoist court, suppressing almost everyone present.

Mo Mingxin raised his head slightly, half-closed his almond eyes, and looked at the figure in the center of the sword energy, his expression fluctuating.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the corner of the eye, and rushed towards the rioting sword energy. Mo Mingxin raised his eyebrows, his body was like lightning, and his hair came first, blocking the blue light. people of light.

"Zhang Zhenzhen, what do you mean by this?" She looked at Zhang Jianlai coldly, not at all timid because of Fang Zhengdao's status as a master: "This is a competition for the younger generation, it is the opponent of the younger generation, and it is your disciple , you intervene in the competition, and you are going to hurt your own disciple... This makes no sense."

Zhang Jianlai's expression was stern, with blue light lingering all over his body, showing his sharpness.

"Ignorant junior, back off, this is no longer a competition, and Jian Xin is not an opponent you can handle now."

After all, Zhang Jianlai stretched out his hand and waved it, seemingly ordinary, but Mo Mingxin felt an irresistible force coming, and almost flew her out.

Mo Mingxin agitated all his true energy, and the deep purple light was fleeting, and he managed to stabilize his figure without being thrown away.

A look of surprise flashed across Zhang Jianlai's face, he didn't expect a junior in the Nascent Soul stage to be able to resist his power, even a practitioner of ancient methods, this is a bit inconceivable.But right now he is more concerned about the situation of his disciple Ruan Jianxin, and he doesn't have much free time to spend time with Mo Mingxin.

With a cold snort, Zhang Jianlai secretly increased his strength, intending to avoid the junior who was in the way.

Mo Ming had no fear on his face, and even a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

Dare to confront No. 1 of the Righteous Way head-on, and still use his insignificant strength, such a thing, looking at the history of the Demon Gate for thousands of years, it is estimated that there is no second one.

But she just did it!Violet light radiated all over his body, Bingxuan Sword and Bai Yuling appeared at the same time, Chang Ling shielded his body, and the sword light stabbed forward, facing Zhang Jianlai's offensive aggressively.

The blue and purple rays of light collided violently in midair, stirring up the already chaotic aura even more violently.

Rubbles flew around, and the Dao Court gradually shattered in the confrontation between the two, so frightened that Ye Moxibustion hurriedly injected true energy into the Dao Court to strengthen its defense.

The two rays of light only stalemate for a short time, and the purple light was easily crushed by the blue light, and instantly retreated.

Mo Mingxin felt a rush of heat rushing up from her chest, her mouth tasted sweet, the smell of blood filled her mouth, a mouthful of hot blood almost spewed out, but she endured it.

But even so, she still uncontrollably backed up a few feet, looking a little sluggish.

Ye Moxibustion looked at Zhang Jianlai with a troubled expression on his face: "Really, this..."

According to the rules, if this outsider intervenes in the Heaven Sacrifice Competition, it is obvious that he will not give him the face of the Dao League, and the Dao League will not give him a good face easily.But the Qinglian Sword Sect represented by Zhang Jianlai is obviously not easy to mess with, and Zhang Jianlai is not an unreasonable person. He can have such prestige in the righteous way that everyone willingly admits that he is No.1. His cultivation base and capacity are far superior to ordinary people.

In the current situation, it is obvious that there is something wrong with Ruan Jianxin, otherwise Zhang Jianlai wouldn't be so nervous and even do it directly.

Zhang Jianlai said indifferently: "Jian Xin has conceded defeat in this competition, and the next thing is our Qinglian Sword Sect's private affairs, please forgive me. If there is any rudeness, Zhang will come to apologize at another day."

"Uh, the truth is too serious..."

Ye Mo frowned and looked at Ruan Jianxin.Anyone who is not blind can tell that Ruan Jianxin's situation is not right. Her aura has reached the peak of the fusion stage, approaching the extinction stage, and this is only a few breaths of improvement. Such an astonishing speed of improvement is obviously a unusual.

Based on the amount of aura Ruan Jianxin inhaled, it was enough to sustain her until she exploded to death, and it was impossible to improve like this.

If something happened to the contestant, it would not be a problem to judge her to lose. Anyway, Zhang Jianlai took the initiative to speak out as a master, and Ye Moxibustion was not worried that anyone would have objections...

No, there was one person who was very dissenting, and it was the person he couldn't handle the most.

"It doesn't matter what you say, unless Jian Xin admits defeat himself, otherwise this competition will never end!"

After Mo Mingxin adjusted her breath for a while, she stood in front of Zhang Jianlai again, changing her previous cold demeanor, the madness and arrogance on her face made her look extraordinarily flamboyant, purple lingering around her body, and the cold aura continued shed.

Zhang Jianlai narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, his aura rose a little bit, and his flat voice was a little more powerful: "Young man of the Demon Sect, have you finally stopped hiding it? How dare you stand upright in front of the Dao League?" Your face shows your identity, you can be regarded as the No.1 of the Demon Sect for thousands of years, you have a lot of guts."

After a pause, Zhang Jianlai's tone turned cold: "It's a pity that you can't control yourself, you will only kill yourself!"

Sword Cultivator No. 1 is really working, the aura on his body is extremely sharp, like a fairy sword showing its sharpness, but the scattered sword aura is enough to make people retreat.

Even leaf moxibustion had to take two steps back to avoid its edge.

However, Mo Mingxin is like a lunatic who is not afraid of anything, the purple glow on the Bingxuan sword has become so strong that it almost dyes the Bingxuan sword purple, although the sword energy emitted is far inferior to Zhang Jianlai, but its cold The breath also makes people absolutely dare not touch it.

She stared coldly and shouted loudly: "My aunt doesn't care who you are, Jian Xin belongs to my mother, before the winner is decided, no one can touch her!"

The words were yelled loudly, without any concealment.

Anyway, he didn't hesitate to expose his identity, even if he was a little more arrogant, it would be fine.It was Ye Moxibustion's helpless look next to her that made her a little embarrassed.

She thought she was going to fight Zhang Jianlai desperately, so she was ready to take out the Tianyin Robe and Demon Yin Crown, but when Zhang Jianlai heard her words, the aura around him suddenly stopped.Mo Mingxin, who was fighting for momentum with him, seemed to be hit in the air with all his strength, and was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

Zhang Jianlai frowned, pondered for a moment, his gaze was like a sword, he couldn't stop looking at Mo Mingxin, making Mo Mingxin uncomfortable.

——This old guy is not a lolicon, is he?Want old cows to eat tender grass?Made dreaming!Such a beautiful and moving body of my aunt belongs to the girls in the world, don't try to get my attention, I would rather die than surrender!

Mo Mingxin stretched her neck and raised her head, showing the stubbornness of a loyal and strong woman who would rather die than surrender.

But Zhang Jianlai was only silent for a moment, and then said: "In this case, I will leave Jianxin to you. If you can't win, then you can only die by her sword."

——Tch, I will lose?

Mo Mingxin scoffed, even if Ruan Jianxin's momentum was amazing at this time, but she hadn't shown her cards yet, why did Zhang Jianlai think she lost?

Zhang Jianlai seemed to see through Mo Mingxin's thoughts, and said indifferently: "Even if I want to restrain Jianxin now, it will take a lot of effort. Even if you have all the background of the Tianyin School in you, you have to win It’s not that easy either.”

Mo Mingxin was stunned for a moment, seeing that Zhang Jianlai didn't seem to be joking, the smile that hadn't fully revealed on the corner of his mouth suddenly became stiff: "Or...you should do it, old man?"

Zhang Jianlai's eyes turned cold: "Once a word is spoken, it's hard to chase after it. Could it be that the person Jian Xin likes is this kind of spineless bastard?"

Mo Mingxin curled his lips and didn't dare to say any more, but his heart was still full of dissatisfaction.