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Chapter 24 Yan Mou, Hanging and Beating the Holy Master Tai Cang!

He also has the best fire spirit root.

This made Chu Xiaolian feel innately immersive to Feng Nanming.

Very good Feng Nanming.

He was called "Feng Nanming" by others!

You can imagine how depressed this guy has lived over the years.

"Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother, it won't be unfriendly until now!"

Chu Xiaolian asked curiously.

Yue Tai'a nodded: "After returning from the training at the age of 13, he is introverted and always wants to shake hands with Senior Brother Feng."

"But, Senior Brother Feng seemed to be unable to swallow this and was never willing to follow Senior Brother with us."

Old Yan's voice sounded in Chu Xiaolian's mind: "It's not just that I can't swallow my breath."

"According to my guess, we must take into account the attitude of our master!"

Chu Xiaolian: "Master's attitude?"

Old Yan said calmly: "This is normal. Many top immortal sects have this situation."

"The elders of the master sect don't like each other and have been fighting in secret for hundreds of years, and then the disciples have to fight on the spot."

"It is called "internal competition" and "hardening disciples", but it is actually fighting spirit."

"This kid named Feng Nanming probably has a bad family background, so he has to rely on his master to protect him."

"So even if he can swallow that breath himself, he can't swallow it. Even if he can't beat Li, he can't be timid on the surface!"

Chu Xiaolian said laughing and crying: "Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Old Yan said: "You don't understand. People fight for a breath and Buddha fight for a stick of incense. The whole sect is actually very boring."

"It's like Zhu Yan Jian Zun and Hanhai Jian Zun, it seems that they are incompatible with water and fire, but they are actually daily entertainment."

"In addition, letting lazy disciples be beaten can also urge them to work hard to practice.

Chu Xiaolian( ̄o ̄): "Master, you understand it very well!"

Old Yan said proudly: "That's natural. Everyone has come here like this. I was like Li Xiaozi back then."

"At that time, the old man swept the Taicang Holy Land, and his fellow brothers were unstoppable, but that boy Jiang Xuanyu was not convinced by me?"

"Actually, I know that he has always wanted to admit defeat, but neither his master nor my master contempts each other."

"If you follow me as a younger brother, his master must hang him up and beat him up!"

"In the end, he always went against me and couldn't fight me. He was forced to practice the best and forget his feelings..."

Suddenly, Mr. Yan's voice came to an abrupt end.

He coughed gently and said, "It's all old past events. If you don't mention it, don't mention it!"

Chu Xiaolian's face was strange: "Teacher, the Holy Lord Taicang is also practicing the Taishang Forgetful Sword?"

Mr. Yan replied: "Hehe, yes, he saw that I practiced the Supreme Forgetful Sword with great power, and he also wanted to learn the Haoran Sword Way."

"But that guy is sinister and cunning, despicable and ignorant, and can't understand the great intention at all."

"Haoran's sword intent is the great love of heaven and earth that can only be understood by abandoning the small love between men and women, the most powerful, the most yang, the most powerful."

"If you can understand, there will be no fear of anyone among the younger generation except Li Hanguang!"

Chu Xiaolian and Mr. Yan had a lot of fun chatting.

On the other hand, Feng Nanming and Jiang Shengxie have successfully tear off the surface of the disguise.

The two of them cursed and rolled up their sleeves, preparing to find a spacious place to fight and have a fencing between men.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you are so ignorant. Brother, I want to teach you how to be a human being!"

"Senior Brother Feng, you lost to the eldest brother four years ago, and you lost to the second sister last year, so are you going to lose to me again this year?"

"Bastard! Jiang Shengxie, you bully people too much. Do you really think I dare not beat you?"

"Come on! If you have the ability to hit me!"

There are many places like Lanyuelou that are watching the fun and fearing that the world will not be in chaos.

Jiang Shengxie is a regular customer in Lanyue Tower again. He has made many "comrades" friends, and many people are supporting him at this time.

"Young Master Jiang, don't be timid, the big sword fuck him!"

"Brother Xiao Bu, Miss Mingyue may be watching you! Don't be timid!"

"In this Lanyue Tower, we iron-blooded men must not give in. Brother Xiao Bu is hard and fuck this turtle grandson to death!"

"Brother Xiao Bu, come on, after stabbing him, come and stab the slave again~"

...

Listening to the fact that everyone around was supporting Jiang Shengxie, Feng Nanming's face became increasingly ugly.

He snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Jiang, you should take the move first! If I draw the sword, you will have no chance at all."

Jiang Shengxie sacrificed the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and the sword body trembled violently, and the sawtooths produced by the sword blade were also rotating rapidly, emitting an unparalleled sharp aura.

Although he is only the top-grade golden spirit root and has not been as long as Feng Nanming's practice, he is not afraid of Feng Nanming.

Because his Jinfeng sword technique has reached the perfect state with careful guidance from the senior brother.

Even, the sword intent of gold has long been cultivated.

In recent years, Feng Nanming has been defeated by his senior brother and second sister in public.

His mood was frustrated, and his swordsmanship and momentum had already shrunk, and his combat power almost decreased instead of increasing.

Even though Jiang Shengxie is still inferior to Feng Nanming in terms of cultivation, he is confident that he can relied on his advantages in martial arts and physical fitness.

Mr. Jiang has long wanted to be the third senior brother!

Chu Xiaolian looked at the two of them and said curiously: "Old Yan, who would win?"

Yan Chixiao seemed bored: "In terms of combat effectiveness alone, the boy named Feng's sword intent was frustrated too much."

"He was originally a top-quality fire spirit root, and his attack was very fierce, but his mood was timid and he could not exert much power."

"Although his cultivation is in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, his strength can only be 60% at most, and he may not be better than Jack Jiang."

Chu Xiaolian said: "So, Senior Brother Jiang still has a chance to win?"

Old Yan shook his head and said, "In terms of combat effectiveness alone, these two boys are just around the corner, but when they fight, they suffer a lot."

"The five elements are mutually reborn and restrained. Li Xiaozi beat Feng Nanming at the age of 12, and should have taken a big advantage in "water overcomes fire". The same is true today.

"The restraint of fire attribute on metal properties is no worse than water to fire. The attribute of Jiang Xiaozi is too severely restrained."

"If you really fight, you may be pressed to the ground and blasted."

...

The facts are just as Mr. Yan said.

As soon as the battle began, Jiang Shengxie was completely suppressed by Feng Nanming.

When the "Fire Dance of Sword Qi" was used in the secret legend of the Flame Peak, Jiang Shengxie was directly surrounded by the Flame Tornado.

His golden sword energy was originally invincible, but it was quickly melted away from these flaming sword energy and lost its sharpness.

Within just a dozen moves, there were already dangers!

However, Feng Nanming, as Jiang Shengxie was suppressed, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The originally scattered flaming sword energy seemed to add fuel to the fire.

The more it burns, the more it becomes, and the prairie fires instantly!

At this moment, Feng Nanming was full of energy and felt that he was doing it again.

The long-lost confidence returned to him.

"Senior Brother Jiang is a bit arrogant. I hope Senior Brother Feng doesn't go too far."

Yue Tai'a's speed of chewing the fruit plate began to accelerate, and the body fat began to tremble gently.

The giant sword as big as the door panel was already carried on Yue Tai'a's shoulder, and it seemed that it would smash into the battle circle at any time and interrupt the battle.

He is ready to intervene!

After all, it is impossible for Yue Taia to watch Senior Brother Feng seriously injured Senior Brother Jiang.

Otherwise, the high cost of fruit plates and private rooms.

He didn't bring any money to pay the bill!

...

At this moment, the ethereal and melodious piano sound suddenly came from the highest point of Lanyue Tower.

The sound of the piano is like a stream cleaning in everyone's hearts.

It is like a jade hand stroking everyone's chest, soothing all negative emotions.

Like the sound of nature ~
Chapter completed!
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