The three-pupil Tianhu was very anxious, but he was anxious and couldn't help now. Over the main arena were Li Wentian, the leader of the Badao Pavilion, Bai Gongsheng, the leader of the Sea God Sect, and Lin Qingyang. The divine weapons in these three people were all the great gods, and the cultivation of the three people was basically infinitely close to the Great Heaven Realm.

It is impossible to see the reality of the cultivation of these three people.

After your cultivation level has passed the Zhongtian realm, it is difficult to see the reality and reality.

"Master is such a fool!"

The three-pupil Tianhu stared at the void above the ring motionlessly, "Master is going up now, isn't that going to die!"

"Brother Chen!"

Bu Jingshuang has long stopped getting angry.

As for Murong Chen and Nangong Hongxiu from Zhentian Mansion, she had no time to care about whether there was any man or woman.

Ji Heng next to him, with his arms wrapped around his chest. Even if he wanted to help Murong Chen, it was impossible for him to have his martial arts strength. If Ji Heng went there, he would help him worse.

However, Ji Heng felt that Murong Chen would not do things that were unsure. Murong Chen was a very steady and meticulous person and would not force himself to stand out.

Ji Heng said slowly: "Brother Murong values ​​love and righteousness, can take on great responsibilities, and one person does one person, which is really a gentleman!"

The three-pupil Tianhu sighed, and his whole body was completely lost, and his head was down, "The master is too concerned about friendship! But it's like him to die!"

"You were wrong!"

Ji Heng said in a leisurely manner: "You forgot that Brother Murong has the Ancestral Dragon Sword and also has the Dragon Transformation Body! Now his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Silver Moon Realm! Since the Fishman Sea God Palace returned, I found that Brother Murong's martial arts cultivation has become stronger!"

The three-pupil Tianhu listened quietly, but was still very worried about his master.

Ji Heng continued: "The Murong brothers have the Dragon Strategy and the Dragon God Wing. If the dragon transformation body is added, they should be able to achieve the cultivation level of Haori Realm! It is even possible that the martial arts cultivation level is infinitely close to the Xiaotian Realm!"

Ji Heng looked at Murong Chen standing in the air and felt that there was never a miracle missing on Murong Chen! "This young man in white is Murong Chen! He really dares to act!"

"The battle between the heads of these sects in Wanzhou, the Hanging City of the Southern Continent is a terrifying battle. Let's not talk about whether Murong Chen has the same martial arts strength. Such courage makes us present ashamed!"

"Murong Chen, the Martial God Temple, is also a disciple outside the sect. With such a mind and courage, this person will definitely make the Martial God Temple stronger in the future!"

"Looking at the boy's calmness and breathing evenly, he doesn't have the ability of the market for a moment, does he have any killer weapon?"

"If I were the head of the Martial God Temple, I would definitely bring such a disciple to my side and train him to take charge of the Martial God Temple in the future!"

Many warriors were talking about it, and they all felt that Murong Chen's courage and mind were truly unmatched and unparalleled.

Among the many elders and disciples of the Martial God Temple, Lin Qingyang's three sons were also among them. The eldest son Lin Fei and the second son Lin Han had long disappeared and hid at any time.

Only his third son Lin Zhen was really anxious for Lin Qingyang.

Lin Zhen is doing very miserably now. His sword has been lost, and there are not many people around him like Lin Fei and Lin Han, who are disciples and elders of the Martial God Temple.

Lin Zhen was eager to try it out and saw a true disciple beside him, carrying a sword.

"Borrow your sword for me!"

Lin Zhen took out the sword that the true disciple carried with him.

He shook his feet hard. He originally thought that his body should be very light and went to Murong Chen and his father Lin Qingyang like a crane, but in fact it was not like that.

"Brother Murong! Dad! I'll fight against the enemy with you!"

Murong Chen promised to protect himself in the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak, and Lin Qingyang was no matter what, his own father. In this crisis, the beast and sex in Lin Zhen’s heart was awakened!

Lin Zhen felt his feet soft and his legs were weak and weak. He was like a soft-legged shrimp. The height of his jump was not even ten feet high, and he fell down hard.

With a plop... Lin Zhen fell to the ground like a dead dog! Lin Zhen beat his chest and stamped his feet, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He hated himself for being a coward. If he could still relax, he would definitely fight side by side with his father Lin Qingyang at such a moment.

"This is the third young master Lin Zhen, the future helmsman of the Martial God Temple. This is too weak!"

"Hahaha, it's really a big laugh!"

"Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, has been wise for a lifetime. I never thought that my son was so unbearable!"

Except for the disciples of the Martial God Temple, the disciples and elders of other sects wanted to see jokes and jumping clowns, staring at Lin Zhen who was lying motionless on the ground.

But when Lin Qingyang saw this scene, he was still very moved. When he saw the true love in a crisis, it seemed that his child was still very bloody and was also thinking about his own safety.

It was originally a Wanxiang Competition ring selection competition outside the Martial God Temple, but Murong Chen and Liu Sheng on the main ring have not yet started the battle, because Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, had a very positive attitude towards Murong Chen holding the Qilin Flame Sword, and he felt that Murong Chen had deceived him. Murong Chen dared to deceive her, because he must be because he was in the Martial God Temple, and Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, protected him.

So Li Wentian felt that Murong Chen just found someone casually and said that the Qilin Flame Sword was not with him, but with a disciple named He Hu. Li Wentian was not a three-year-old child. He felt that Murong Chen's low-end trick was so funny.

Li Wentian also knew that such a martial arts genius, such as Wushang Sect, was a big disaster for other martial arts geniuses. Moreover, the Badao Pavilion has always been the most hostile to the Martial God Temple. Maybe he could take this opportunity to kill Murong Chen directly.

Unexpectedly, a very simple thing became so complicated. Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, admired Murong Chen very much.

When fighting against Feng Chuang of Ziyang Gate, Lin Qingyang felt that Murong Chen's achievements must be better than his three sons, anyone.

Li Wentian of the Badao Pavilion actually sneaked into Murong Chen behind his back. However, seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Murong Chen could be defeated and even made Murong Chen a garbage that could not be cultivated. However, at this time, Bai Gongsheng, the leader of the Sea God Sect, suddenly took action and stopped him.

Bai Gongsheng was entrusted by Master Huineng from Tianjin City, Xihai Mainland to protect Murong Chen's safety.

However, Bai Gongsheng and Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, had already reached an agreement, that is, when fighting against Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, the two of them were on the united front.

Bai Gongsheng wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman through the dispute between the Badao Pavilion and the Martial God Temple, but that also required the Martial God Temple and was killed by Lin Qingyang.

Murong Chen was successfully rescued, and Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, did not even have time to thank him. Li Wentian, the leader of the Sea God Sect, held a battle knife and launched a fierce attack.

Li Wentian's sword was really too sudden! Bai Gongsheng from the Sea God Sect unexpectedly made a white whisk and made a white hurricane! Lin Qingyang hurriedly responded, splitting the three-foot sword in his hand into two, breaking it one by one, fighting against two, without any disadvantage, but was shocked by Yuanli and suffered some minor injuries.

Murong Chen was not trapped by a powerful enemy in times of crisis! He didn't even feel scared, after all, this happened because of him.

"Sect Master! I'll help you!"

The dragon step under Murong Chen's feet and the white dragon god wings spread out gently and came to Lin Qingyang in an instant, as if he was walking in the air by a powerful man in the Xiaotian Realm, at a very fast speed.

Many elders in the Blue Shirt of the Martial God Temple did not move at all, because these leaders were all like the most powerful people in the southern continent of Wuyang Continent. Their fights can be said to be bloody and storm. If they are accidentally affected, they will even die without a complete corpse. If they are slapped or slashed, their bodies will immediately turn into a fog of blood, crushed into powder, and destroyed.

The same practices as the elders and disciples of the Martial God Temple include elders and disciples of the Badao Pavilion, as well as many disciples and elders of the Sea God Sect.

Lin Zhennan, the great elder of the Badao Pavilion, squinted his eyes and observed the situation on the field, without any intention of taking action. Jiang Chang behind him quietly retreated with the goal of preventing Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, from seeing him.

At this time, Jiang Chang chose to protect himself and not go, and to get involved in this battle.

Lu Yuan, the Great Sea God Sect, was about to rush forward with a silver spear! "You are waiting here for a long time, I'll go and help the head!"

Lu Yuan, stepping on a spear, was about to fly up! The great elder of the Sea God Sect grabbed Lu Yuan, "You don't want to cause trouble! You go, what should you do if Master Bai?

Do you still have to take into account your safety?

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Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and did not go in the end.

Nangong Wuji of Zhentian Mansion is still in a dilemma. Will he go to help Murong Chen?

If he wants to help Murong Chen, he should stand on Lin Qingyang's side.

But in fact, she also discovered that the Temple of the Martial God has gradually declined over the years and will definitely be slowly conquered by the Badao Pavilion and the Sea God Sect.

If you stand with people from the Badao Pavilion and the Sea God Sect, there will definitely be many benefits.

What Nangong Wuji was struggling was whether it was worth doing this for Murong Chen.

"Murong Chen is really a man of blood! He likes him for his father!"

Nangong Wuji sighed.

"father!"

Nangong Hongxiu was anxious, "If you don't go to help Brother Chen, I will go! And I will never pay attention to you again! Don't even think about seeing me in the future!"

Nangong Hongxiu has always been arbitrary and has been spoiled by Nangong Wuji since he was a child.

Nangong Hongxiu, awakened, the Nine Nether Xuan Holy Body.

The blood of the Jiuyou Xuanwang in his body was burning.

A burst of cold air swept across everyone.

Bu Jingshuang's eyes turned cold. She was the most sensitive to the cold air, because her soul image, which was talented in martial arts awakening, was the seven-star iceberg, and belonged to the water image of the five elements! "Is it really that enemies are not gathering!"

Bu Jingshuang looked at Nangong Hongxiu's awakened bloodline, "I didn't expect that this woman who was killed by a thousand swords was actually cold!"

Nangong Hongxiu was ready and had already flew into the air with one step. However, after a few breaths, he suddenly found that he could not move the surrounding space at all, as if all was locked, and his body was involuntarily retreating.

Nangong Wuji instructed the black-robed elder: "Look at the princess!"

Nangong Wuji took action... A figure, after a moment of sweeping, came opposite Li Wentian and Bai Gongsheng! "Nangong Wuji!"

Li Wentian shook the sword in his hand and clenched his teeth, "Nangong Wuji, are you in the same group as Lin Qingyang!"

"I have no grudges with President Lin and have business dealings, but Murong Chen is the husband of our Zhentian Mansion! He is the fiancé of my daughter Nangong Hongxiu! So I have to take care of this matter today!"

As soon as Nangong Hongxiu said something, everyone sighed.

Everyone also understood why Nangong Wuji wanted to see Murong Chen at the beginning.

Nangong Wuji can see that Murong Chen is bound to be limitless in the martial arts path. Moreover, Murong Chen has three-dimensional facial features, sword-eyed eyebrows, starry eyes, love and righteousness, courage and knowledge, so he will be the one of Nangong Wuji's family! As for the godson of Li Wentian, the head of the Badao Pavilion, and the scathing Jiang Chang, Nangong didn't feel that he was not worthy of marrying his daughter, Nangong Hongxiu.

Furthermore, Nangong Hongxiu has awakened, and the bloodline of the Jiuyou Xuanwang and his body are naturally also the Jiuyou Xuan Holy Body. Jiang Chang is not worthy of it at all. Jiang Chang is not qualified to carry shoes for his daughter Nangong Hongxiu.

Li Wentian remembered that his face turned pale and white. This was not a slap in the face in front of everyone. Many people already knew that his godson Jiang Chang had already had an engagement with Nangong Hongxiu. In front of so many people, he said such words without any scruples.

Li Wentian felt that his old face was lost! "Nangong Wuji, you bullied too much! Have you forgotten my son Jiang Chang's engagement with his daughter Nangong Hongxiu?

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To be continued...