The Daoist Seal

This scene is a bit shocking. The people here are very aware of the power of Jin Mohao, but at this moment they are so easily resisted by Jiang Xiaofan, which really surprised them.

“open!”

Jin Mohao growl, he struggled hard, but it didn’t work. His hands were like being clamped by steel tongs. His face was bit distorted.

“boom…”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan started again, and the right leg moved backwards, sweeping out, moving like moving clouds and flowing water, without any muddy water, instantly kicking on the other side of the waist, the power is stunned, Jin Mohao body Drastic, was swept away directly, and the mouth of the mouth instantly overflowed with blood.

“I said Brother Mohao, actually I am joking. Although you go back on one’s word, you used two hands, but that is also reasonable. I don’t think you are shameless, why don’t you avoid it? “Jiang Xiaofan hangs a surprised expression again.

Jin Mohao look ashen, I want to unload the bastard in front of me. This soft irony is like a big palm pumping on his face, burning pain.

He has been smoldering in both eyes. He has never suffered such humiliation since cultivation. His look has become very cold, with the body rushing into a blazing divine light, like thunderclap is ringing, shaking away Jiang Xiaofan Then the fierce force hits the front.

And once again, what happened to him happened. On Jiang Xiaofan’s right hand, faint’s golden light emerged, grabbing his fist, gently gripping it, like waving a scarecrow, slamming it up. Then he squatted on the ground.

“boom…”

The smoke rushed, and the main platform trembled fiercely. The moment of Jin Mohao’s body surface was all gone, and he screamed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in the mouth, and his body twitched.

The surrounding observers were all stunned, and absolutely did not expect that Jiang Xiaofan was so fierce, and Jin Mo, the Minute Subtlety 7th-layer, played without any help, and it was so clean and neat.

This is not Jin Mohao’s lack of strength. On the contrary, he is very powerful. Otherwise, he will not be able to defeat many challengers and stick to it now. Everything is because Jiang Xiaofan’s speed is too fast, and he is not given the opportunity to use the foundation law.

“You…damn it! I killed you!”

Frequently suppressed, face lost, Jin Mohao finally angered, his body azure light skyrocketed, a gorgeous dagger rushed from its with the body, such as jade system, show off one’s ability , murderous aura amazing, the entire Martial Arts Stage was immediately shrouded by the sharp sword qi, azure glow electric flash, people feel the pain of the body.

“Azure Cloud Sword !”

There were a lot of people who cred out in alarm and recognized the Spirit Armament. It was the flying sword that Zhu Youwei used when dealing with Jiang Xiaofan a month ago. I didn’t expect it to appear in Jin Mohao’s hands. There must be a conspiracy in this, and some people want to get rid of Jiang Xiaofan.

“Hey…”

Might of spirit armament Unimaginable, can greatly enhance the attack power of the holder, Jiang Xiaofan was forced to dodge four times, for fear that a mistake will be hit by a sword qi, because that is quite dangerous, although he I believe that my body is very strong today, but I don’t dare to really touch the Spirit Armament.

Moreover, Jin Mohao is obviously stronger than Zhu Youwei, so that he appears to be passive, and his long white shirt is separated from the invisible sword qi from time to time, fortunately he is not the first time to confront Spirit Armament, although somewhat battered But not flustered.

“surname Jiang, don’t say I bully you with Spirit Armament, blame you for being too rampant, and provoke someone who shouldn’t be provoked!”

Jin Mohao smiled coldly, and at this point, not only him, but everyone below has already concluded that Jiang Xiaofan will be defeated. Jin Mohao is different from Zhu Yunlin, and the cultivation base is in Minute Subtlety 7th-layer, which maximizes the Spiritual amentidable power of Spirit Armament.

“Look at your face, this Sir really wants to make a big footprint on your face!” Jiang Xiaofan disdain, at this moment he no longer suppressing cultivation base, whole body azure brilliance skyrocketing, profoundly clear brilliance enveloped the entire main platform, The stabbing eyes are not open.

“boom…”

On the powerful energy storm on the Martial Arts Stage, Jiang Xiaofan moved, turned into an azure lightning, figure strange, in an instant appeared behind Jin Mohao, fist smash to fly out, the sound of broken bones clearly passed Throughout the Martial Arts Stage.

“I want to bully me because of this kind of thing?”

Jiang Xiaofan did not stop, rushed out between the electric light and flint, without any extra action, the fist blasted out, simple and direct, smashing down, still in the air, Jin Mohao scream, an arm was distorted at the time. It is obvious that the arm bone has been broken.

The off-site observer was awkward. I feel that this guy named Jiang Xiaofan is just a human Vicious Beast. You know that Jin Mohao is in Minute Subtlety 7th-layer and there is a Spirit Armament. People can supping, but now they are being beaten like a scarecrow by Jiang Xiaofan.

“Come back!”

Jiang Xiaofan is like an addiction. Under the cover of azure Profound Light, the footsteps of the Buddha’s supreme body Illusory Divine Steps, revolve around Jin Mohao punch kicks, for a time, the screaming scream rang across the sides.

“Who is rampant, I have a mother who has your rampant, even take the Spirit Armament to deal with me, I have a hatred with you, your uncle, really this handsome is a soft persimmon? I want to pinch it, I am dying you. Oh…”

Jiang Xiaofan, while taking action, hurts Jin Mohao, and keeps smashing it. The many observers at the bottom of the view are quite speechless and silently mourn for Jin Mohao.

After half a quarter of an hour, Jiang Xiaofan finally stopped, kept rubbing his hand, whispered: “fuck me, this guy is really thick, damn it, kill me.”

Although his voice is very small, the group closest to the main platform still hears it. On the spot, there is an impulse to spurt blood. A strong man who killed the Minute Subtlety 7th-layer expert actually screamed afterwards. !

“No, this is not true, I have Spirit Armament in hand, how can I lose! This is impossible!”

At the edge of Martial Arts Stage, Jin Mohao’s nose was swollen and his voice was loudly roared. His other arm also fell down, his legs were deformed, his body was obviously fractured, and Azure Cloud Sword came out.

Jiang Xiaofan gently beckoned, the Azure Cloud Sword in the air was suddenly photographed in his hands, flicking the sword, the ear-piercing swordsman came out, his disdain at the look at Jin Mohao: “Spirit Armament is amazing? No big deal. Your body can’t react to my movements at all, even if you give you a peerless Saint Artifact, there is still only the bottom of the defeat.”

Jin Mohao’s face became awkward. He knew that Jiang Xiaofan was right. The speed of the other party was too fast. He couldn’t react at all. Even if he could see it, the body could not respond in time, even if he had The Spirit Armament helps, taking over the overwhelming advantage, but it all comes out.

He is the young expert of Minute Subtlety 7th-layer. Although there are many fractures in the body, but there is no fainting, the intoxicating look at Jiang Xiaofan, the strong hate hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Today, his face is lost, Minute Subtlety 7th-layer’s cultivation base with the fight of spirit armament, actually lost so badly, the heart of cultivation is almost broken, and wanting to improve in the future is destined to be a hundred times more difficult than ordinary people, he can’t wait to live to die. Jiang Xiaofan, but he was seriously injured at the moment, and he couldn’t do it with a move.

All the scenes were quiet, and there were one person standing on each of the seven platforms. No one came forward to challenge. At this point, the inner sect contest ended, Jiang Xiaofan shocked the audience with strong strength and successfully promoted, and Ye Yuanxue also had the same. I won the victory, stood in the middle of Fujian and Taiwan, and laughed at myself. I became a picture, and I lost my countless young and talented people.

“Good! Very good! You seven are very good. After three days, there will be a special envoy to take you to Heart Nurturing Hall, where you will be assigned a suitable mountain gate.”

At this moment, above the void sounded a little old voice, a few people nodded, and jumped on the autonomous platform, the old man in the air, hands, playing a magic seal, the whole piece The golden light in the ring suddenly overflowed and quickly rushed to the sky, hiding it.

A few Great Elder finally looked at the bottom and turned it into a distant stream, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

“Little Xue …”

Jiang Xiaofan waved at Ye Yuanxue, eagerly ran over, everyone was cold, and he added a big “color” on his head. When he saw Ye Yuanxue showing a playful and lovely smile to him, they were A “wolf” was added to the back of the color word.

“Brother Jiang is really strong and I admire it.”

The azure-clothed man who had previously invited Jiang Xiaofan to take the battle on the stage came forward with a smile of faint on his face. He was named Chen Yifeng, revealing a Confucian style and a kind of affinity.

“Where, it’s just luck, it’s far worse than Brother Chen.” Others treated him with courtesy, Jiang Xiaofan smiled naturally, and nodded to other people.

“Brother Jiang is too modest, the beautiful woman is next to me, and I will not bother you. I will leave now. I will have a chance to poke afterwards…”

Chen Yifeng gave a gift to Ye Yuanxue, took a cup fist to Jiang Xiaofan, and Jiang Xiaofan retired, thinking that this guy is really good, quite understandable.

“Jiang Xiaofan Right, stop, do you want to take this Young Master’s Azure Cloud Sword? Who gives you the courage!”

Just when Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue were about to leave, suddenly, behind them, a child wearing purple-clothed appeared and was led by several young men. Zhu Youwei He was in it, his eyes were full of hateful light, and he stared at Jiang Xiaofan.

The child wearing purple-clothed is only eleven or two years old, but his eyes are very cold, his hands are burdened, and a young boy looks like a young man, staring at Jiang Xiaofan.

“It’s him! Zhu Yunlin!”

The crowd immediately became stunned, and many people who were ready to leave stopped. I did not expect that this person appeared!