Thunder Martial

Time to go back half a day and a night ago.

After Ziqiao left, Lin Xue went to find Su Mengyao.

Same little building, same floral scent, same mood.

“Sister, find a way to save Zijuan.” As soon as Lin Xue came in, he hurried.

Su Mengyao's room, dared to swing in, not many people, but Lin Xue is definitely one.

“What's the matter, Cher? What's the matter with Purple?” Su Mengyao, dressed in white and spotless clothes, sat quietly on the chair and saw Lin Xue come and asked softly.

“He offended again...” Then Lin Xue said everything that happened afterwards.

First he offended Wang Meng, then Wang Xiong, then Wu Sheng, and finally Romen.

Su Mengyao heard Dai-mei frown straight. After a moment, he faintly said: “Didn't you say that Purple Pearl was calm? Why are you so impulsive now? If he had his own solution, although it was good, if he didn't, it would be unnecessary to just succeed for a moment, then there would be no need to ignore him. Even if he saved him once, he would die a terrible next time. ”

“This arrogant behavior is not even comparable to those of the Second Ancestors. At the very least, people have backstage, arrogant principal money. What does he have? ”

Su Mengyao's words were very polite, but they were true. Lin Xue could not refute them. In fact, her heart also very much agrees with Su Mengyao's view. Today's purple handling of things is somewhat lacking.

“But Zijuan is also justified. Who took his place?” Lin Xuegan said.

Su Mengyao said: "Just because a spot has been taken, it should be calm, not quick to gamble. Although the spot is important, if you don't have your life, what's the use of a spot? ”

Su Mengyao smiled softly: "But Ziqian was right in saying something. If he really killed Wu Sheng, no one would compete with him for a spot. But no one contested the quota, but the Second Elder's anger was greeted. He might be convicted of the same murder and then expelled from the parish. ”

Lin Xue left frustrated, she had no other way to help Zixuan, at least not for a short time.

Everything depends on purple.

......

At the same time, Wang Xiong and others gathered together.

“What the fuck is going on, crazy dog?” Wang couldn't help but scold, he hated purple, he was really angry on the sixth floor and also had second-rate fighting skills, but in this fight, he got a fifth, when he was really embarrassed to the limit.

A group of people gathered to discuss how to deal with Zixuan, but they had just heard that Zixuan had offended Wu Sheng and Roman.

Whoever Wu Sheng is, we all know that the Second Elder is a core disciple, no one dares to move. As for Roman, it is also unusual to be able to be arranged to the place with the most oil and water in the inner gate.

Although it may be true, it is definitely not comparable to Wang Xiong.

“Purple has offended the two of us and will certainly not survive, but they will not do so for a short time, so why don't we take the lead.” Wang Xiong said.

Zijuan had offended him before, and he would certainly not let Zijuan go.

Besides, if you kill Purple, you may be able to please Romain and please Wu Sheng, it is a stone and three birds.

“If we kill Zijuan, will we dissatisfy Brother Roman and Wu Sheng?” Some people are worried to ask.

“No, they are in the way of identity, unable to deal with Zijuan immediately, and can't wait to die in their heart.” Wang Xiongdao.

“Well, I'm going to kill him now.” A young man suddenly stood up and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

“Waylin, you go, you're really mad at the sixth floor... did you break through?” Wang Xiong looked at Weilin unexpectedly.

“Yesterday we just broke through, seven layers of true qi, enough to deal with purple.” Weilin smiled confidently: “I'm going to deal with him now. ”

“You're crazy. This is the first day you're going to kill him, at least until tomorrow morning.” Wang Xiong glared.

“Hey, forget it, then I'll let him live another day.” Wellyn chuckled.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Weilin arrived early at the door of the purple chamber.

“Purple, come out.” Wellin shouted.

At this time, Purple is refining the last two Qi Dynasties, naturally ignoring each other.

“Zijuan, get out, Master Wei wants to talk to you.” Another blast came out.

Many Inner Sect disciples came out before Zijuan showed up. Some of them knew Weilin, and all of a sudden they were stunned.

Weilin Zhenqi's strength on the sixth floor stood alone outside the purple door, while Wang Feng and Wu Sheng on the sixth floor of Zhenqi's defeat the previous day. Weilin shouted arrogantly at the door at this moment, making everyone wonder.

“Didn't Wellingmore come to die? How dare he call the Purple Gate on the sixth floor? ”

“You dare to come to the sixth floor, you think you are stronger than Wu Sheng? I came to die. ”

“Either he wants to die or he has confidence. It is possible that his strength has broken through. Weilin is very close to Wang Xiong. ”

discuss spiritedly around.

“Get out, Zijuan, Master Wei wants to see you.” Weilin shouted arrogantly, but there was no movement in the purple room.

Lingwuzong has regulations, no action is allowed within the sect, the inner disciple has contradictions, which can be resolved on the battlefield, so even Weilin would not dare to kick his door.

In this way, you will hear Weilin's fury and drink, while the purple room is quiet.

“Isn't Purple in the room?” Some cannot bear to speculate.

Nearly a moment of shouting, the purple room was still quiet, and just when Weilin also guessed that the purple door suddenly opened when the purple was not in the room.

“Which dog screams outside?” Purple stretched out her lazy waist to make her look like she had just woken up.

“You're fucking sleeping, who are you calling a dog?” When he saw the purple appearance, Wellin's anger burned immediately.

“Whoever's screaming is a dog.” Purple coldly said.

“You're the dog.” Wellingqi's nose was crooked and he shouted again.

“Purple.” A softshout, a raid on Lin Xue in white came from a distance to the purple face, whispering: “His name is Weilin, the rumor is that he only has the strength of six layers of true qi, and he is very close to Wang Xiong. If you dare to come today, it seems that you have broken through, be careful and do not provoke him. ”

“How do you know?” Zijuan was a surprise.

“Miaokong told me.” Lin Xuedao.

The sky was standing in the crowd and didn't come.

They looked at each other, and Purple expressed his gratitude with his eyes, and then looked at Weilin and said, "Crazy dog, call the door early in the morning. What can I do for you? ”

“You...” Weilin was furious and impatient not to let himself do it. "Grandpa came in to borrow something from you. ”

“Lend me something? ”

“Give me Waylin's face and lend me nine real Qi Dan. ”

Purple looked at Weilin as if he was looking at an idiot and said sarcastically: "What are you, do I know you? Do you have nine real faces? ”

Purple words are not polite, because the other party is looking for trouble.

“Good boy, if you don't give me face, come with me to the battlefield, life and death battle.” Weilin Road.

“Idiot, you're sick.” Purple sarcasm.

“Boy, you insult me, I challenge you.” Welling Gao Channel, seems to have occupied reason.

“Why should I promise you, idiot?” Zizhen said again.

“Because you insulted him, we can testify that you must accept the challenge.” The crowd split apart and Wang Xiong and others came with great intensity.

“You insult me, you insult me?” Zixiang stared at Wang Xiong.

Nine true Qi Dan were refined overnight. Purple now possesses the body of the Seventh Grade Violent Beast. Six layers of real Qi strength. Although Wang Xiong can't beat the Eighth Grade Peak, the two sides fight each other, and the other will never extinguish themselves.

“Nice, we can testify for him, the rules of spiritual martial arts, you insult people first, not without accepting the challenge.” Wang Xiong smiled coldly.

Zizhen knew that this was a calculation against him.

Neither can he say yes.

“Challenge? Don't blame me for not agreeing.” Purple smiled coldly, and since we were going to fight, we tried to maximize our interests.

It's boring to fight for no good reason and take time and energy, and Purple would be happy to have some gains.

“What colorful head?” Wang Xiong frowned.

“Eight true Qi Dan.” The purple eyes flashed with a bright light, word for word.

“Hiss." There was a chilling sound coming from afar.

The colorful head is eight true Qi Dan, which is too scary, but the contribution point is 16 points, it can almost compare to the preparation of a 500-year-old powder.

Yu is Wang Xiongcai's grand and crude fortune. When he heard this number, he was also surprised. He didn't have so many real Qi Dan. The last time he gave Wang Meng five pieces, it took him a lot of effort to get it.

“Don't yell here if you don't dare.” Zixuan grinned.

Nobody thinks Purple Blossoms can't be taken out because Purple Blossoms had nine more real Qi Dans yesterday, consuming at most one in one night, leaving eight.

But no one knows that Purple Pearl refined all the real Qi Dan overnight and couldn't get one out today.

Just under the eyes of the disciples, Wang Xiong was very difficult, the eight real Qi Dan, there were too many, he could not take them out, but immediately next to him, several other people muttered quietly.

“Five real Qi Dan, we bet.” A moment later, Wang Xiong Cold Road, a few of them together, could come up with five more real Qi Dan.

“Good. This mad dog challenge, I accept.” Zijuan nodded too, ignoring Weilin, who looked at Wang Xiong: “If anyone loses, what if he suddenly regrets it? ”

“Huh, you better worry about yourself, there are a few real Qi Dan in the district, we don't see it yet, our reputation is more than a few real Qi Dan.” Next to Wang Xiong, the other disciples grunted coldly.

“Okay.”

Zi Zheng walked towards the battlefield one step at a time and looked confident.

“Pretend to act like you don't even know what's dead when you die.” Wang Xiong looked at the shadow of purple and laughed.

“When the time comes, be sure to hit him hard, and beat him if he can't die.” Wang Xiong whispered a warning.

“Of course, I'll beat him half to death for insulting this boy.” Weilin confidently said.

The battlefield soon arrived. It was the place of the previous battle, and the inner disciple, many of whom came from afar, gathered in a lively crowd.

Ten real chi bets, but a big number.