Jiang Xiaofan took action, using powerful moves to trample Murong Ling, who was at the peak of the ninth level of Juechen Heaven, under his feet. He also subdued his junior brother with one move. Such cultivation and combat power shocked everyone present and left many young cultivators stunned.
Murong Ling was no longer as calm and elegant as he was at the beginning, his face was ashen and extremely ugly.
"Where is that thing I gave you? Give it back to me!"
Jiang Xiaofan said viciously, and stepped hard on Murong Ling's chest with his right leg, showing no mercy at all. The fine version was a good thing, how could it fall into Murong Ling's hands? He had to get it back.
A trace of panic flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but he was also a very sophisticated person. Even though he was already like this, he did not admit anything. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"have no idea?!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face turned cold. He exerted force on his right leg and heard a crisp sound.
Murong Ling's face suddenly became a little distorted, it was completely painful, but he held it back and did not cry out, saying: "This battle has been lost. I am convinced. Brother Dao has won, so why treat Murong like this?" Ling."
"Yes, why are you like this? Stop it!"
"Let go of Young Master Murong, this is not a place of righteousness!"
Many people shouted, and at the same time, Gou Zhengxing from Ziwei Sect came out, looked straight at Jiang Xiaofan, and said: "Brother Taoist, you should stop. In the Ziwei Discussion Conference, virtue is at the top and martial arts is at the bottom. That's it." The position is a bit excessive.”
"Virtue comes first and martial arts comes last. That's right!" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, looked at Murong Ling, and said disdainfully: "You think you can hide it from the powerful by pretending to be a good person. It's too childish and ridiculous. Do you think it's true? Can you hide it?"
He glanced at everyone present, pointed at the people at his feet, sneered again and again, and said: "What kind of person is this Murong Ling, the leader of the younger generation in your mouth? Now open your eyes and see clearly!"
Murong Ling's expression suddenly changed. He didn't think Jiang Xiaofan could produce any evidence, but he suddenly felt a very ominous feeling. At the same time, a silver light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyebrows, and he stretched out his right hand and pulled fiercely.
"Shua..."
A blur of light mist floated out of Murong Ling's mind, was forcibly pulled out by Jiang Xiaofan, and projected into the void. It was a spiritual imprint that recorded past events and transformed into a real picture.
"this… "
"Master Murong, he can't, how is this possible?"
It was a remote village with not many people around. What happened emerged one by one. It could be seen that Murong Ling was walking with a woman. He got something from Jiang Xiaofan and took him away from the village. Then the scene changed. , Murong Ling showed a cruel smile and kicked the unsuspecting Jiang Xiaofan into the cliff.
The Taoist scriptures contain the ultimate method of accumulating the spirit and record amazing secret techniques. Jiang Xiaofan forcibly pulled out this spiritual imprint from Murong Ling's sea of consciousness. Not only were there pictures, but the sound could also be heard clearly, which made everyone stunned. .
"It's so abominable! It's too much!"
Ye Yuanxue was very unhappy. The little one on her shoulder flapped her wings and whined. The Xiao family brothers and sisters next to her also showed anger. They did not doubt Jiang Xiaofan at all and believed that what happened in this mark was absolutely true. .
Murong Ling's expression was extremely embarrassed, and he said angrily: "Brother Dao, you have gone too far. I, Murong Ling, are strangers to you. If you lose, you will lose. But why do you have to do this and fabricate such a mental mark to humiliate me?" I!"
As soon as Murong Ling said these words, he immediately caused different voices to be heard from the crowd. His junior brother stood up at this moment and said: "My senior brother is Wen Chengwu De, everyone can see it. This must be the magic performed by this person." !”
"Well, Mr. Murong is gentle and elegant. It's really not like he can do such a thing."
"Yes, I also believe that Mr. Murong is innocent. How could he do such a thing? It's impossible."
Some people frowned. Despite Jiang Xiaofan's spiritual imprint, they still chose to believe in Murong Ling.
Murong Ling raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan, with a faint hint of yin at the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little proud.
In response, Jiang Xiaofan sneered, would he care what these people thought? Obviously, he is not the kind of person who cares too much about other people's thoughts. He goes his own way. Right, wrong, good and evil are all in his own heart, so he was immediately kicked hard.
"Ahem..."
Another sound of bones breaking was heard. This time, Jiang Xiaofan's kick was particularly hard. His body was as terrifying as that of a strong man from the Nine Heavens of the Illusion God. He instantly made Murong Ling cough out a mouthful of blood.
"stop!"
"unacceptable!"
Some of the cultivators gathered around the debate stage shouted loudly, and Gou Zhengxing and the other three people did not stop, they all came forward, with a strange light flowing in their eyes, stopping Jiang Xiaofan and asking him to let go of Murong Ling.
Gou Zhengxing also spoke, his expression became a little cold, he put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, it's time to stop, move your steps, let go of Brother Murong, this battle is over!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face immediately turned cold. He had already revealed the spiritual imprint of Murong Ling's actions. Others might not be able to tell whether it was true or false, but people like Gou Zhengxing couldn't help but know that it was true.
Regarding the fact that Murong Ling took his things and then killed him to silence him, Gou Zhengxing said nothing and avoided talking about it. Instead, he asked him to let Murong Ling go immediately. In this way, he had nothing to say and directly Take action.
"Boom..."
A black jade cauldron burst out from above his head, overflowing with light and suppressing it. The terrifying power oppressed Murong Ling so much that it was difficult to move. With an expression of unwillingness and anger, he took it in in front of everyone, All his abilities were sealed.
"Treasure!"
"This... who is he?"
Many cultivators were shocked and fearful of the man on the debate stage. They really didn't expect that the man actually had a treasure on him, but in the previous battle, he did not use it and suppressed Murong Ling with his bare hands.
This is definitely a terrifying thing. Murong Ling's Xiuhe combat power is obvious to all, and he uses two top-level spiritual weapons at the same time, but this man puts his treasure weapon aside and fights with bare hands. How confident must he be to dare to do this!
Even though a cold woman like Leng Danqin changed slightly and was extremely surprised, Gou Zhengxing was even more shocked. Jiang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to his words and suppressed Murong Ling into the Xuan Jade Cauldron in front of him, without any dignity. Not giving it, made him murderous.
"I already told you to let Brother Murong go, didn't you hear? How dare you take action in front of us, do you want to fight against everyone here!" Gou Zhengxing Shen's face was cold and he shouted loudly.
Jiang Xiaofan put away the Xuan Jade Cauldron and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? I will let you go if you say so. Don't take yourself too seriously. You really are nothing in my eyes. How can you represent this place?" Everyone?”
He was disgusted with Gou Zhengxing, while Leng Danqin and Liu Yuanlong beside him did not speak, but judging from their attitudes, how could Jiang Xiaofan not see that they were obviously on Gou Zhengxing's side? .
"Okay, very good, very good!" Gou Zhengxing's face suddenly darkened, and he said: "The Ziwei Young Generation Gala is being held here, and you openly came to make trouble and attacked Brother Murong for no reason. Don't even think about it today. left!"
"It's a joke. It's unprovoked. I've already stamped my spiritual brand. Don't tell me that the three of you can't tell the truth from the false. Why do you pretend to be so hypocritical, inferior, and so dirty that it makes you want to vomit."
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful, his expression became indifferent, and he sneered: "Besides, don't threaten me with the people here. I can come when I want and leave when I want. Who of you here can stop me and who can stop me."
Such conceited and strong words made everyone here change their color. They felt that Jiang Xiaofan was too arrogant and did not take the young heroes here into consideration at all. Many people showed dissatisfaction and murderous intent.
Leng Danqin from the Ice Palace came forward. She had an air of coldness about her body, but her appearance made many men excited. She said expressionlessly: "Your Excellency, it would be better to release Brother Murong. People can't be too confident..."
"One of the four sects of Ziyang Sect and Ziwei, suppressing Brother Murong like this is not only disrespectful to Brother Murong, but also blasphemous to Ziyang Sect. Your Excellency may not be able to bear this charge, so just let him go!"
Huangtianmen Liu Yuanlong took a step forward, carrying a lofty aura, which was a bit overwhelming. He was also a super strong man at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, with astonishing fluctuations of divine power swirling outside his body, and divine radiance flowing around his body.
The three of them forced Jiang Xiaofan through at the same time. The momentum was a bit terrifying, and the entire space became silent.
However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all. He put his hands behind his back. His eyes swept over Gou Zhengxing and the three of them one by one. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he said, "You three want to fight in a group?"
Gou Zhengxing said expressionlessly: "You disrupted this conference and insulted your colleagues. If you persist in your stubbornness, all the fellow Taoists here can take action against you. There is no such thing as a group fight. You can capture it yourself without forcing us to take action!"
Although he said this, he did not stop and pushed forward. Along with him was Liu Yuanlong. The two of them had cold expressions and flashes of light in their eyes. It was obvious that they wanted to work together to fight. They were worried about Jiang Xiaofan's treasure. device.
"Suppress him!"
"That's right, rescue Brother Murong!"
The crowd around him was inciting, and many people, led by Murong Ling's junior brother, denounced Jiang Xiaofan.
Debate Cliff is the venue for the grand gathering of the younger generation of Ziwei. Most of the cultivators here do not belong to the four major sects. They are so active. Naturally, they are supporting Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and at the same time, they are building relationships with the Ziyang Sect.
In the other direction, purple light flashed, and in the shocked eyes of the Xiao brothers and sisters, Ye Yuanxue suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared next to Jiang Xiaofan in an instant, glaring at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong.
"You are so abominable!"
She exudes an extraordinary aura, and her beauty astounds everyone.
However, since she is standing next to Jiang Xiaofan, she represents her position, which is against the Ziyang Sect, against Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong and others, and against the forces behind them. Naturally, these people will not change their stance because of a woman. , thereby offending the four major sects.
"Where is the woman who has no rules? If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
"No need to say anything more. Since you are that person's accomplice, let's suppress him together!"
Some very radical people spoke out, coming from a small sect, and they would do whatever it took to get closer to the Ziyang Sect.
On the debate stage, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved out his right hand. Two bright silver swords pierced through the air and instantly pierced the two people who spoke. Blood gurgled and they fell down in a pool of blood. There was deep fear and unwillingness in his pupils, and he refused to close his eyes.
Iron-blooded, ruthless and ruthless, this space was filled with the aura of blood. This move shocked everyone. Some cultivators who wanted to speak out in support all closed their mouths and felt chills running down their spines. This man was so terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan pulled Ye Yuanxue over and said softly: "Go down, I am enough here alone..."
He tilted his head slightly and looked at the snow-white monster on his shoulder. The snow-white monster was very smart and already had a tacit understanding of one person and one beast. It immediately howled twice, jumped up from Jiang Xiaofan, and landed on Ye Yuanxue's shoulder.
"Protect her, anyone who dares to come close will be killed on the spot!"
He turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and his divine light flashed, and he stared at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong. Although he had no words, the terrifying fighting spirit in him was already permeating the air, making many people in the debate room feel frightened and couldn't help themselves. took a step back.