"Nan'er, you have already embarked on the Qingcheng Academy enrollment exam. The two seniors are late." Xiao Wuhui forced himself to calm down, stood forward, and said neither humble nor arrogant.

The first sword peak of the Tianjian Sect, the Jue generation, and the weakest elder-level strong men are all in the Qiaoxi realm. The visitors are not good. Most of the ten things are known to the Tianjian Sect for the death of Liang Juexing.

Why hide again if you can't escape?

He was abolished and died without regrets. Fortunately, Nan'er had already stepped into Yaoling Mountain, and the thirty-two Yaoling Mountains. It was not easy to search for Yu Wuxing, and he did not dare to go directly!

"Hmm? You're actually a step late? Damn!" Jue Wuxing and his two expressions changed slightly.

Xiao Nan actually participated in the academy assessment, so he could not easily take action. The Yuan Dynasty court repeatedly ordered the academy military examination, and the holy ones were not to be desecrated. They were elders of the Tianjian Sect and were still the people of the Dayuan, and could not confront them clearly.

"Then, follow us, Xiao Nan killed the elder of our sect, Liang Juexing, and his son was defeated by his father." Juexing snorted coldly, grabbed Xiao Wuhui with his hand, and roared the dragon, and the dragon's aura was pressing down, making people feel like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top!

The Tianjian Sect is the number one holy place in Dongzhou Prefecture. It cannot be the only way to go against the will of the court, but what must they take away when they come to the Xiao family to report it!

Xiao Wuhui's eyes suddenly glared, and the Yuan power was circulating madly. The Yuan vein was like a real dragon bound by shackles, making a shattering sound, blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, and his eyes gradually became desperate.

A mysterious middle-grade martial art, Jiulong captures his hand.

Jiulong captures his hand and is the first-class martial arts to capture and control the enemy in Dongzhou Prefecture. There are nine styles in total. Not to mention that Xiao Wuhui is the meridian opening realm, even if the orifice level is condensed, it cannot stop the confinement of Jue Wuxing.

"He's finished!" The man from Tiannan said to himself: "It's so joyful that he is sad. He finally saw the dawn, but it was targeted by Tianjian Sect."

"Boom!" A figure seemed like a great god and demon, blocking Xiao Wuhui's body in one step: "Who are you going to take away?"

Nine dragon-shaped capturing hands fell down, like swords hitting the sky bell, shattering and shattering, drums kept ringing, and the expression of Jue Wuxing was shaken away like rags.

His white hair fluttered, his clothes were washed like dust, fluttering in the wind, his old face was filled with many years of wind and frost, and his turbid eyes were proud: "You are not worthy?"

The three words "I am not worthy yet," are like the sounds of gods and demons, echoing in the vast sky.

He looked calm and proud, and after his hands were carried, he was like a decadent old man walking in the world, just to see a flower that was about to wither and look at the dusk in the world, free and freehand painting, but inadvertently, it was amazed the world.

People's hearts trembled, as if in a dream: "How is this... possible!"

Xiao Wuhui held the snow sword and turned it into a mud carved wooden statue, with an incredible face.

"You are the one who killed Liang Juxing!" Jue Wuxing's tendons and veins broke, blood was like fried pulp, and his sarcastic sound shook the sky. He was completely useless, and his soul and cultivation were shaking.

Behind him was another elder of the Tianjian Sect, who was holding him with a shocked look on his face.

In one thought, Jue Wuxing, who defeated the fifth level of the Qiaoxiao Realm, could not even see how to take action. Is this kind of strength a divine wheel? Why are there such a terrifying figure in the land of Tiannan?

"You can't take any of you?" Old Yang said lightly, but it brought devastating pressure to the two elders of the Tianjian Sect. They knelt down with their knees and said in panic: "We offend you, I dare to ask the name of the senior."

Such a person should be so amazing. His origin is definitely not under the Tianjian Sect. The Tianjian Sect is careless and they will pay the price for it.

"Get out, you are not worthy of asking me the name. Go back and tell me the first seat of the Nineteen Sword Peak of the Tianjian Sect, Xiao family, I have protected me. Those who violate the order will kill one, and one pair will kill one pair." Old Yang waved his hand.

The elders around Jue Wuxing let out a sharp roar, and the acupoints were destroyed in everyone's eyes, their souls were deprived, and their cultivation was destroyed.

He and Liang Juexing were actually abandoned at the same time. Old Yang was as casual as dust, without any stopping power!

The two of them gritted their teeth and got up, supporting each other and turned around. Their eyes were filled with resentment. They were considered to be defeated today, and they were also useless when they returned. They could only report to the Tianjian Sect in order to seek revenge.

Their figures disappeared at the end of Tiannan Street.

Tiannan, countless people came to their senses and looked at Old Yang in shock, but saw him turn back to the house, and Xiao Wuhui followed him in.

What a terrible person, he didn't even put the Tianjian Sect in his eyes. He used his thoughts to eliminate the two Jiexiao-Sweeping Realm. Including the previous one, three Jiexiao-Sweeping Realm in the Tianjian Sect were wiped out into dust!

The Xiao family has a big backer.

"Senior, you!" Xiao Wuhui returned to the mansion and had a completely different attitude towards Mr. Yang. He used to think he was an ordinary old man, but now he knew that Nan'er had picked up the treasure.

"No need to be polite. I like Xiao Nan's character very much. Now, you can relax for a while. The Tianjian Sect will probably spend time investigating my husband's identity. Yang Lao smiled.

"You need to be domineering and arrogant. Don't the Xiao family have an industry that can be annexed."

Xiao Wuhui then understood again, and that was that Mr. Yang’s identity might not be that strong, and the Tianjian Sect would make a comeback. This time it is the Jixia Realm, and next time it may be the Divine Wheel Realm!

Now, hundreds of ways are all about dragging the word!

He nodded to show that he understood that the grudge between Tianjian Sect and Nan'er was like water and fire. As long as he survived Nan'er and became a palace master-level disciple, Tianjian Sect would be afraid!

When Yuan Xiao’s family learned the news, they were in great hustle and bustle.

"The old man Yang who guards the pavilion is actually... a peerless powerful man who can defeat the fifth level of the Taoist Xiji!" Xiao Pingshan suddenly stood up from the head chair of the family, staring at the disciples who reported the news in front of him, his eyes as if he wanted to choose someone and eat the angry tiger.

On both sides are Xiao Xingxi and others with a dark and silent expression!

"There is no concealment, the sky has spread everywhere." The disciple who reported the news lowered his head.

"God, why do you treat me like this? Xiao Nan's evil seed, you deserve to die!" Xiao Pingshan vomited an old blood, and his whole body roared shrillly. Finally, he tightly stacked his fists and fell back to his original seat powerlessly, with a dazed look on his face.

Elders such as Xiao Xingxi lowered their heads and lowered their eyes. In an instant, they seemed to have grown old for countless years.

Family division has already hurt.

The second pain of Yang Lao’s departure.

The most painful thing is the third pain now. The old man guarding the cabinet who originally didn't care about it was actually a peerless master who supported Xiao Nan. In front of the family conference room, he beat Liang Juxing with one finger and helped Xiao Nan to help Xiao Nan take the powerful behind the family's 600 Yuan Pei Pills.

No matter how stupid they are, they know that Mr. Yang looks down on them, and thinks that the entire Xiao family is not qualified, including the genius Xiao Yuanxian, only Xiao Nan is recognized by Mr. Yang.

His approach undoubtedly shows everything, that is, the Xiao family made the wrong choice. Such a person has been hidden in the family for more than ten years, low-key like a silent coffin board, but in the end he showed his strength to Xiao Nan.

"Yaoling Mountain has arrived." Xiao Nan, who had already passed through a section of Nanping Mountain at this time, came to the Yaoling Mountain divided by the Academy for Tiannan. The word "Seven" as big as an oil umbrella is engraved on the plaque and hung on the huge arch that is erected, representing the seventh Yaoling Mountain.

There are three Yaoling Mountains in Tiannan, which lead directly to Qingcheng Arena. His seventh mountain is a remote area because he did not see the disciples of the aristocratic family in Tiannan Ancient Town, nor did he have people from outside the town.

There are hundreds of towns ruled by Qingcheng, and only 32 Yaoling Mountains are located. There are always some trialists who have to gather in the same Yaoling Mountains.

"I'm pretty slow. Many trialists should have stepped into the Demon Spirit Mountain, and Han Xuan'er must have entered too." Xiao Nan thought, smiled and prepared to step in.

"Sister Xuan'er, why do you have to wait for Xiao Nan? Is he that powerful?" But at this time, there were a burst of footsteps behind him, accompanied by communication.

"We went around two Yaoling Mountains before we were here. The rest of us had already entered the Yaoling Mountain trial channel. The propulsion speed was much faster than us. No matter how strong Xiao Nan was, he could not shorten the gap." Another different voice said.

"Yes, why have to wait for him!"

"We are a waste of time."

Xiao Nan roughly estimated that there were five or six people. His current strength was amazing, and his hair was within 700 meters.

Sure enough, six candidates appeared in their vision, except Han Xuan'er, three men and two women, and only one disciple of the town, and the rest were disciples of the aristocratic families in other towns. They must have had a relationship with the Han family or had a friendship with Han Xuan'er, so they got together.

"Xiao Nan, I finally found you, but fortunately I was not late!" Han Xuan'er's pretty face raised joy when she saw Xiao Nan, and even her spirit was much more vivid. She was very sunny. She wore a purple outfit today, and the hem of the skirt was embroidered with golden silk. She did not apply any makeup, but she was amazingly beautiful.

"Are you waiting for me?" Xiao Nan asked curiously, his eyes swept around the people behind her. They didn't say much, but just looked at Xiao Nan with considerate eyes, as if questioning why Xiao Nan asked Han Xuan'er to wait for them for so long?

Xiao Nan was funny. They were afraid that they didn't know that a lot of things were heard by Feng, and they knew it.

"Others don't know your strength, do I still don't know? Taking advantage of your general trend, the only way to win this assessment is to waste some time waiting, it's nothing." Han Xuan'er stood in front of her and said with a slight smile.

"Let's go." Xiao Nan felt Han Xuan'er's trust and felt a little warm. He ignored the jealous eyes of the male disciples and stepped directly into the "Seventh" Demon Spirit Mountain.

They only felt that their vision had changed slightly, and the star energy was thicker than the outside world. Thirty-two demon spirit mountains were arranged by the Academy, which had the power of gathering spirits and intimidating monsters above the Yuan level.

Qingcheng Academy has divided thirty-two demon spirit mountains, but it is still located by a location. It is the place where Yuan-level monsters exist. But just in case, it is still necessary to arrange means to deter higher monsters.

"The Academy's assessment is said on the surface that the difficulty of the Yaoling Mountain trial is not much different, but when you are in Nanping Mountain, you still have the chance of encountering high-level monsters. Once you encounter it, you can only sigh that you are not lucky." Han Xuan'er and Xiao Nan walked side by side, walking in front and leading.

"The luck is not good." Xiao Nan doesn't like these four words very much. My fate is up to me, but who says luck is to give up the power of true self!

"The monster appeared!" But I just said that the luck is not good, and the luck is not good, and the earth is rolling and smoke is rising, and a terrible torrent flows to the left.

"The Yuan level seventh level, the spear lion beast!" a male disciple exclaimed.

The monster present in the field of vision is 900 kilograms, with golden hair extremely short, and the beast body made of steel and iron bones is full of amazing power. A white bone spur on the forehead is raised by a five-foot bulge, and the bloody eyes exudes amazing resentment.

"Let's retreat quickly and avoid the edge for the time being." The girl who had previously talked to Han Xuan'er spoke in a panic.

The Yuan-level seventh-level gun lion beast is hard to deal with. The bone gun on the forehead is extremely sharp and explodes with all its strength. It is close to the yellow-level low-grade artifact. Now there are more than a dozen people running over in groups and easily tearing them apart.

Han Xuan'er's expression slightly condensed. Their fortune was really bad. She subconsciously looked at Xiao Nan for advice, but saw him saying lightly: "I'll do it."
Chapter completed!