"Bold, do you know who you are talking to?" The young man surnamed Wang suddenly stood up, a wave of spiritual energy condensed on his palm, and he gently slapped it out with a palm print. It shook through the wall.
The air swept away like water ripples, sending out a circle of ripples.
"The lion seal in the air! This is the unique skill of the seventh hall of Senluo Temple, and it is the powerhouse of the evil sect who shot it."
"The seventh hall of the Senluo Palace failed to attack the Feng family of Nantaifu, and even the hall master was killed. After his vitality was seriously injured, he fled to the Western Regions and took refuge in the Xiyue clan."
The palm print made by Wang Teng is the "Lion Seal in the Air", which contains the breath of evil sect and Buddhism. Although the palm wind is strong, it can not damage the wall in the slightest. This control is not trivial.
Wo Longsheng's eyes were full of ill will, he was the arrogance of the ancient corpse cave, and he was not afraid of the children of the four major sects. He caught two fingers, clicked one out, and turned into a huge corpse shadow, " The lion seal" was shattered.
"boom!"
Wolong didn't move at all, but the chair under Wang Teng suddenly moved back, making a "crack" sound.
The cultivation level of the two people was immediately judged.
"It's actually able to block the lion seal in the air. It seems that the two in the private room are also masters, not the easy ones. It's a good show to watch."
"Dare to compete with the children of the four major clans, generally there is no good show."
Wang Teng is the overlord of the younger generation. After Wan Xiangcen, the highness of the seventh hall of Senluo Palace, returned to the Feng family, he has become the new generation of the seventh hall.
The young talents present were all well-known figures. These people all looked at him with mocking eyes. Wang Teng's face naturally felt dull. .
"No reason!"
Wang Teng's face became more and more gloomy, he directly grabbed the door and walked out, sacrificing the spiritual energy of life in the dantian of the Zifu, and directly rushed into the elegant room next to him.
"boom!"
As soon as Wang Teng rushed in, he was beaten out by someone with a slap, breaking a pillar and slamming to the ground.
He rushed into the private room just now, and he was sent flying without even seeing what the other party looked like. At this moment, gold stars were still on his head.
The door of the private room closed with a bang.
"It's really rude, rushing around." Such a voice came from the private room.
Others may not know what Wang Teng's cultivation is, but Xiyue Lanshan and his party are very clear. This is the real hegemon of the younger generation, but he was beaten out by the opponent's palm. It seems that the opponent is not good. provoked lord.
"It's a bit of a skill, let me, Chen Linlai, meet you."
The one who came out was the young master of the Chen family, one of the top ten families in Yuntian Mansion, and he was also the overlord of the younger generation. Six alien beast war spirits rushed out of his body, all of them had a cultivation base of seven hundred years, and the shape was very similar. Centipede.
"Count me in." Wang Teng's body was shaken, his blood was churning, and he got up from the ground.
Wang Teng and the young master of the Chen family kicked open the door of the private room at the same time, and the body was covered with a thick spiritual light, and rushed into the private room, but in just a moment, there was a sound of broken bones. sound.
"Crack!"
Wang Teng's broken arm was beaten and thrown out with blood.
Immediately afterwards, the young master of the Chen family was also beaten and three bones were broken, and they were thrown out and fell to the ground like a dead dog.
The whole process took place between lightning and flint. Those young talents in Canghai Palace just saw them rush in, and then they were thrown out. These are the overlords of the two younger generations!
"How do I feel that there is a younger generation of kings in the elegant room? The breath that was revealed just now is very similar to the breath of the corpse hunters in Beijiang Prefecture." Someone with sharp eyes noticed a clue.
Xiyue Lanshan came out and asked the young master of the Chen family, who was lying on the ground, "If the other party can defeat you, it must be a famous person in the younger generation. Who is it?"
"The opponent shot too fast, I didn't see it clearly." Chen Lin lowered his head in shame. He dominated the Yuntian Mansion, and he had never been beaten so badly before.
Wang Teng was even more embarrassed. He could already be the most embarrassed by the judges, His Royal Highness.
Standing in the center of the Canghai Palace, Xiyuelan Mountain looked towards the closed vermilion door. In his ears, he could hear the elegant songs coming from the inside, and the courtiers were playing elegantly, and he could also hear the toasting. the sound of a cup.
Huo Bingbing came to Xiyue Lanshan and said softly, "Why does Young Master Xiyue have the same knowledge as two reckless husbands? I will order them to get out of Canghai Palace, so as not to obstruct Young Master Xiyue's eyes."
The young talents of the Canghai Palace were all disturbed, and many people have already paid attention to this side, waiting to see a good show.
The door of the private room was opened, and an aunt who was in her 40s or 50s came out, wearing a flowery dress and heavy make-up, it was a kaleidoscope, and said, "The two uncles inside said that they are real today. If they are angry, they must… Huo Bingbing, the oiran lady of Canghai Palace, must accompany them to drink a night of wine, so that their anger can be dissipated, otherwise many people will be unlucky today.”
Kaleidoscope said in Wolongsheng's tone, and after he finished speaking, he gave a flattering smile, "Mr. Xiyue, these words are all said by the master inside, and it's none of my business."
After saying this, the kaleidoscope shrank back like a mouse, and closed the door of the private room with a bang.
"This is really a good show to watch. Some people dare to blatantly compete with Xiyuelan Mountain for women. The other party has made it clear that they do not want to go down the steps of Xiyuelan Mountain." A scholar dressed in white sat in the sea. By the lotus pond in the palace, there was a schadenfreude smile on his face.
"Xiyue Lanshan is not an easy to mess with. The "Epic Genius List" is ninth, and there is the support of the Xiyue family behind him. The people who dare to fight against him can be counted on ten fingers." One The Evil Sect disciple, wearing a black robe and embroidered with gold trim on his sleeves, said.
Conflict escalates.
After Huo Bingbing heard this, her face turned pale. Naturally, she could hear the dissatisfaction in the other party's heart. It was as simple as asking her to accompany her to drink, and there must be more excessive demands.
But Xiyue Lanshan was even more angry, hugged Huo Bingbing in his arms, kneaded her hands fiercely on her body, his face was cold, and said: "If you want her to drink with you, then you have to See if you can do it."
"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh!"
Four dead men suddenly appeared behind Xiyuelan Mountain, all of them with the second highest level of destiny. All four of them carried blood-colored long swords and formed a battle formation. It hit the past, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
That momentum poured into the private room, and the faces of the twelve clergymen were so frightened that they all stopped the instruments in their hands.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "You guys continue."
Feng Feiyun stretched out his finger and pointed to the direction outside the door. A colorful brilliance flew out, wrapping the entire private room. The four attacking dead men seemed to have collided with one another. Above the wall, everything bounced off, bleeding all over.
The four of them broke through the wall of Canghai Palace and flew out.
Wo Longsheng smiled and said, "The dead men of the Xiyue clan are famous all over the world, but they are nothing more than that, vulnerable to a single blow."
The twelve clergymen looked at each other in dismay. They were not ignorant women. Naturally, they could see the strength of these two masters. They were definitely two famous figures in the world.
Kaleidoscope was also stunned, and asked again: "Master, where did you come from?"
Feng Feiyun and Wo Longsheng were still smiling.
Xiyuelan Mountain's face became even colder, it was as cold as iron, the frost on the palm of his hand was rising, and the sword energy as long as a thousand needles revolved on his palm, with a white brilliance. .
There was a sudden commotion outside, and Sima Zhaoxue, the flower fairy of Bliss Immortal Palace, arrived at Canghai Palace.
Sima Zhaoxue was wearing a Luo shirt woven from sky silk, with a furry red scorpion on the outside, and a white snow cap hanging behind him. The maid of Se Tianxiang walked into the Canghai Palace together.
The charm of Hua Xianzi is indeed not comparable to that of the Hua Kui Lady. When Sima Zhaoxue arrived, a large group of young talents followed, including the king-level characters of the younger generation.
Sima Zhaoxue stepped on the red carpet, and the silk satin was dragged on the ground for a long time. With a soft and extremely soft smile on his face, Tankou lightly opened his mouth and said, "Sin, sin, it is the famous Xiyue son who has come to bliss. Huagong, Xue'er is a hindsight, and she didn't go to the palace to greet her in person, it's really damn, damn it."
Seeing such a stunning beauty, even the expression on Xiyue Lanshan's face softened a bit, he bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Xiyuelan Mountain is just a layman, how dare you disturb the big driver of Hua Fairy."
"If the son of Xiyue is a layman, then the gods will have no elegant people."
Sima Zhaoxue knew about the situation here before entering Canghai Palace. It is normal for the younger generation to fight, but it must be controlled within a certain range. She is naturally coming. Do this and things get old, don't let things get out of hand.
Sima Zhaoxue bowed slightly and bowed to the middle of the private room, and said softly, "I don't know which two talented people are in the room. Xue'er really hopes to make friends with the world's talents. Can you two come out and meet?"
Wo Longsheng said solemnly: "Miss Sima doesn't need to plead for that kid. Today, this matter can't be done well, unless... Huo Bingbing comes in and drinks with us for a night."
A smile appeared on Sima Zhaoxue's face, and he said, "Since the two young masters want to accompany the two of you, let the little woman come to accompany the two of them for a drink, hoping to dispel their anger."