Supreme Dragon Soul

Upon hearing the ridicule, the faces of several Xuanyuan Sect disciples who were in high spirits suddenly darkened, and they all turned their heads to look.

There were four people sitting by the window, three men and one woman.

The girl has a pretty face, and the boy sitting next to her, wearing purple and gold clothes, with extremely long legs and a majestic air, is quietly sipping tea, his eyes occasionally scanning the Luoyan River, as if he is waiting for something.

The four of them all bear the golden cloud pattern mark of the Lieyun Sect's outer disciples.

"People from Lieyun Sect!"

Wang Zhao frowned.

A disciple of Xuanyuan Sect with a fiery personality immediately said angrily:

"Is this how Lieyun Sect teaches its disciples? It's so rude to humiliate other sects in person!"

The small-eyed boy sitting next to the tall boy sneered sinisterly: "I'm just telling the truth!"

"In all the martial arts competitions among the three sects over the years, has your Xuanyuan Sect not been at the bottom? What's wrong with saying that your Xuanyuan Sect will be kicked out of the three major sects sooner or later? Why, your Xuanyuan Sect is so overbearing that no one is allowed to tell the truth. ?”

The small-eyed warrior's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Look, they are disciples of Lieyun Sect and Xuanyuan Sect!"

"Among the three major sects, the feud between Xuanyuan Sect and Lieyun Sect has been entangled for a long time. I heard that hundreds of years ago, this was not the case. At that time, Xuanyuan Sect and Lieyun Sect were in the same spirit. However, one time, the masters of the Xuanyuan Sect and the Lieyun Sect joined forces to explore a secret treasure. As a result, the master of the Xuanyuan Sect was deceived and tricked to death, and the masters suffered heavy casualties. From then on, the Xuanyuan Sect was in decline, while the Lieyun Sect was prospering..."

"There is such a secret! No wonder the two sects have always been incompatible!"

"In my opinion, what this disciple of Lieyun Sect said is right. Xuanyuan Sect has no talent, and the younger generation of talents are far inferior to Lieyun Sect and Luoxia Sect. If this continues, sooner or later they will be kicked out of the three major sects. "

The people around were talking a lot.

Wang Zhao's face turned red, and he said in a deep voice to the small-eyed warrior:

"Take back what you just said, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this time, the tall young man in purple and gold clothes withdrew his gaze, glanced at Wang Zhao playfully, and said to the small-eyed warrior:

"Junior brother Lin, since others are so enthusiastic, don't be polite. Remember, if you don't take action, if you do, you will promote the reputation of Lieyun Sect."

"yes!"

The small-eyed warrior jumped out, looked at Wang Zhao, and said with a smile: "Come on, let me see how you can be rude!"

"court death!"

Wang Zhao was furious, jumped up and flew out. With the strong wind blowing, he punched the small-eyed warrior fiercely.

The small-eyed warrior was also at the fifth level of Mortal Realm. His eyes flashed with brilliance. His thin body grew taller invisibly, and he struck with a horizontal palm.

There was a loud bang, and the energy exploded, and wine glasses and dishes fell to the floor on several tables around him.

"The voice is quite loud! But the strength is not that great."

The small-eyed warrior swayed slightly and clapped his hands, calmly and calmly.

Wang Zhao was so shocked that he took several steps back. When he heard the other party's sarcasm, his face suddenly became a little uneasy, and he roared angrily:

"Take another punch from me, Shocking Wave Fist!"

boom!

This punch was even more powerful, sending ripples out of the air.

"Let you taste the power of my Cloud Palm!"

The small-eyed warrior sneered, and used his strongest skill. His palm instantly became illusory, and he struck out with a palm.

Bang!

The fists and palms exchanged, and the air erupted with a clear breaking sound.

Although the two people's realms were comparable, the martial arts realm of the small-eyed warrior was a step higher. Wang Zhao couldn't stop his strength and retreated straight back again.

The small-eyed warrior looked ferocious.

His stack of cloud palms are endless and one palm is stronger than the other. He has cultivated three palms!

"Lie down!"

Not planning to give up just like that, the small-eyed warrior slapped Wang Zhao with his palm again!

Wang Zhao's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, his old strength has gone, but his new strength has not yet arisen, and he is simply unable to resist.

If this palm was real, he would definitely be seriously injured and make a fool of himself in public!

At the critical moment!

A palm came across from the thorn.

It's Luo Cheng!

He was eating aside. He wanted to take a rest and rush back to the sect to practice as soon as possible. He didn't want to get involved in this matter, but now he had to take action.

With a bang, Luo Cheng blocked the small-eyed warrior's palm without moving his body at all.

"Another one? Lie down!"

When the small-eyed martial artist saw that Luo Cheng was also a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, his eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and he used his whole body's strength to the extreme, and took advantage of the situation to strike out with his third palm.

This palm was more powerful, more powerful than the previous two palms, and the pressure made the air roar.

"Get back!"

Luo Cheng didn't look at it and slapped him randomly.

puff!

The small-eyed warrior felt as if he was hit by an angry bull. In shock, his body was blown away and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

snort!

The young man in purple and gold clothes who was sitting upright, with a slightly cold face, appeared behind the small-eyed warrior in an instant and held him firmly.

cough!

The small-eyed warrior spit out another mouthful of blood, looked at Luo Cheng, with a look of shame and anger on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, I..."

The young man in purple and gold clothes raised his hand, interrupted the other person's words, looked up at Luo Cheng, and said coldly:

"What a trick! Do you think you are guilty of hurting my Lieyun Sect disciple?"

Luo Cheng sneered: "Joke! His skills are inferior to others, what does it have to do with me? Could it be that if my junior brother was injured by him, you would come out and plead guilty?"

boom!

Another Lieyun Sect disciple stood up and said angrily:

"Boy, you have such a loud tone, do you know who you are talking to! This is our Lieyun Sect, Jiang Xinglie, Senior Brother Jiang! If Senior Brother Jiang wants to kill you, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death! Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake!"

"This person is Jiang Xinglie, the new genius disciple of Lieyun Sect!"

As soon as this man spoke, many people present looked at the boy in purple and gold clothes with shocked expressions.

Jiang Xinglie is a genius disciple of the Lieyun Sect who has risen rapidly recently. He awakened the nine-star martial spirit and entered the Lieyun Sect less than three months ago, and his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

This is nothing. What made him famous was an incident that happened ten days ago.

Ten days ago, Jiang Xinglie took on a two-star top-level mission alone: ​​kill the thief Iron Hand Wu Tong!

This battle was watched by many people.

In a head-to-head situation, Wu Tong was kept pressed and beaten.

In the end, Wu Tong had to reveal his half-step Tongxuan cultivation.

Even so, Wu Tong only supported eight palms in front of Jiang Xinglie! With the ninth palm, all the bones in the body were broken, and the seven orifices bled to death!

This battle made Jiang Xinglie famous!

Many people believe that Jiang Xinglie has the potential to become one of the top ten outer sects of Lieyun Sect!

Listening to the crowd's amazement, the Lieyun Sect disciple who spoke looked proud and looked at Luo Chengdao:

"If you don't kneel down obediently and admit your mistake, don't toast me and I'll be fined with wine!"

Luo Cheng had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Strength is not something you can tell by words! If you want me to kneel down and admit my mistakes, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

In Luo Cheng's perception, this Jiang Xinglie is equivalent to, or even slightly inferior to, Jidao Sect Li Yun.

Li Yun has the Tu Yuan Blood Hands that specializes in destroying vitality! The combat power far exceeds that of ordinary half-step Xuanwu warriors!

Li Yundu was killed by Luo Cheng with one sword!

Who is Jiang Xinglie?