Shenxianzong

In the final analysis, Yun Qiang still has no sense of security, and he never bullies others on weekdays, and he rarely communicates with his fellow students.

Perhaps, it is still related to her previous life experience.

Therefore, when she meets the powerful and domineering Son of Tianwu, she is a little at a loss and eager to seek help from her seniors.

Unexpectedly, this time everyone got Yue Chen's instructions and did not interfere in her affairs, so she felt a sense of being abandoned.

At this time, Ao Lin's words were able to dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

Yun Qiang smiled, and Master Tai Lin felt a little blocked.

After all, he is also the disciple he watched grow up, how can this kid get his wish so easily?

So, he waved his hand, pointed at Yuan Wuxing's camp, and said: "How decent is it in the public! Hurry up and go back to your own sect!"

After all, he raised his eyebrows, and in front of this Heavenly Martial Son who was one level higher than him, he actually had a lot of power.

Shengzi Tianwu's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid of offending him, so he had no choice but to get up, and returned to the Martial God Sect's camp dejectedly.

The uneasiness that Yunqiang had suppressed just now rose again.

She took a careful look at her master's expression, but saw that his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be really angry.

"call……"

She breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the master and senior brothers are not angry, then it doesn't matter what kind of Tianwu saint son!

Although there is an unspeakable regret in her heart, Yun Qiang does not want to lose everything she has now. She still has a big grudge to avenge and cannot afford to lose.

Yun Qiang cut off the thread of love that had just been born in her heart, and her fate changed immediately.

Yue Chen felt something, and looked back at her.

Seeing that there was a tinge of blackness on her face, she couldn't help but glance at Master silently.

In this way, Yunqiang will inevitably suffer a lot of love in the future, and I don't know how many detours he will have to take to get back on track.

He has always emphasized that everything depends on fate, but when it comes to Master, it really is of no use at all.

The matter has come to this point, Yuechen has no solution, he can only take care of his junior sister, so as not to tell her that she has really been robbed.

Tianwu Shengzi still didn't know what Yunqiang was thinking, and he was looking this way eagerly.

But for some reason, he felt a sudden tug in his heart, as if he had lost something, and felt bored for a while.

He stared blankly at Yunqiang, but saw that she never looked at him again from the beginning to the end.

The Dao Discussion Conference is divided into two steps. At the beginning, the disciples compete with each other.

Because this place can only withstand the attacks of monks below the primordial spirit, most of the disciples in the competition are monks at the stage of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Only Yue Ke and Zhong Yuan are the only disciples of Master Tai Lin who have not been promoted to Yuanshen.

Therefore, when someone named and wanted to challenge the disciples of Master Tailin, Master Tailin left them both.

The person who challenged him was a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods. Judging from his extremely young age, he seemed to be the son of heaven of a certain planet.

This cultivator was extremely proud. He despised all directions as soon as he came to the stage. He held his head up and said, "I am the Holy Thunder Son of the Celestial Star Qinglei Sect. I want to challenge the first disciple of the Immortal Sect God Leifeng. Please enlighten me!"

The people watching the battle looked at each other in blank dismay, then turned their heads one after another, looking at the Son of Kuang Lei without a word.

As we all know, the Qing Lei Sect of the Heavenly Pole Star has a lot of grievances with Lei Feng, the god of the Immortal Sect.

I heard that the two sides fought several times to compete for the title of number one Lei Xiu.

If it was a normal day, this challenge by the Son of Thunder is really normal, and everyone should watch it as a commotion.

But now under Daoist Tailin's seat, except for the fourth disciple Zhong Yuan, the other disciples have already advanced to Yuanshen.

Of course, except for Yue Ke, he is Huo Li's attendant boy, and he has never paid homage to his master seriously.

On weekdays, Daoist Tailin also treats him as his own disciple, but when it comes to serious occasions, he still has to discuss his status.

Therefore, this challenge can only fall on the fourth disciple Zhong Yuan.

It's not good!

Zhong Yuan scratched his head, cracked a mouthful of snow-white teeth, pulled out the iron rod with his backhand, and threw it on the ground!

"Oh!"

The suspended platform trembled a few times.

"Come to fight!"

Zhong Yuan has a straight temper, and he will hit him with a stick.

The iron rod danced out of the sky, forcing the Son of Kuang Lei to have nowhere to escape.

He wasn't weak either, he shouted loudly, and gathered countless blue thunderballs with his hands, attacking Zhong Yuan.

The two sides have always had grievances, so they will not show mercy.

After a few rounds, Shengzi Kuanglei was hit with a stick and almost broke his spine.

Zhong Yuan also received a few thunderbolts, but he seemed to be a normal person, seeing that the Thunder Son wanted to vomit blood.

"As a disciple of Shenlei Peak, don't you feel ashamed to know only some martial arts moves?"

The Son of Kuang Lei looked at Zhong Yuan with dark eyes, and provoked him with words.

This guy is not stupid, he knows that Zhong Yuan is the only one who has not become a primordial spirit under Tai Lin's seat, and he is also a martial artist, so he ends up challenging him.

Zhong Yuan's expression changed immediately.

He fixedly looked at the Son of Kuang Lei, and there was a strange light beating in his eyes.

Suddenly, he grinned, held a few sticks in his hands, pointed at the Son of Kuang Lei, and said, "Take out your favorite attack and see if I can beat you to pieces!"

The face of the Son of Kuang Lei suddenly turned green.

As the peerless arrogance of the Celestial Pole Star, when had he ever been said such disgusting words.

"you wanna die!"

The Son of Kuang Lei burst into anger, embraced the blue thunder pillar with both hands, and slashed straight at Zhong Yuan.

"Good come!"

Zhong Yuan raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, the Four Elephant Heavenly Scriptures of Destruction Mountain came out, the Four Elephant Holy Body erupted, the four Elephant holy beasts roared in unison, circled upwards, and strangled the blue thunder pillar to pieces.

Moreover, although Zhong Yuan said that Lei's knowledge of Fa is a bit inferior, it's not that he doesn't know it at all, it's just that he is not as good as a few seniors.

At the very least, he was bombarded by thunder and lightning every day in Thunder Valley to train his body. For him, this kind of powerful thunder technique was like scratching an itch.

Seeing that Zhong Yuan easily broke his thunder method, Shengzi Kuanglei was startled, and at the same time his face turned ferocious.

"what!"

He kept yelling, the veins on his forehead popped up, his face flushed, and his aura was steadily increasing.

Zhong Yuan's eyes froze, this guy must be using a forbidden technique.

Of course he wouldn't stand still and wait for others to gather momentum.

Zhong Yuan soared into the sky, and the iron rod slammed down like a broken mountain. The four elephants roared and blasted towards the Thunder Son together.

Over there, the Holy Son of Thunder had just finished accumulating energy, and before he released his ultimate move, he struck with a berserk stick.

In a hurry, he had no choice but to wait for the attack, and abruptly accepted Zhong Yuan's moves.

What kind of person is Zhong Yuan? He has been struggling in the sea of ​​suffering all year round, and he has already developed a fighting nerve like a conditioned reflex.

He had to be reasonable and unforgiving, and attacked step by step, and soon the aura that the Kuang Lei Sheng Zi had finally built up was crushed by the bombardment.

"Oh!"

An iron rod was played by Zhong Yuan to the acme of perfection, only the shadows of the rod were all over the sky, and it was impossible to tell the truth from reality.