Gen Qing smiled bitterly, looked at Zhen Heyu in the distance, and whispered: "What you said is a bit too extreme. In fact, the owner of the Gan Palace in Yudian Hall also broke it up with me..."

"Hehe, isn't it just a little bit of responsibilities and some suppression, so that the younger generation can be warded off arrogance and impetuous, which is good for the younger generation's growth!" Xiao Hua said a little disdainfully, "I think that merit is merit, and fault is fault. There is no saying of suppression. Besides, why do you say that suppressing others is good to others? If you don't let others show off, you will definitely show better in the future? Others have the freedom of others, and you are not qualified to influence the freedom of others!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua saw that Gen Qing's face was a little bad, so he took a deep breath and said, "Master, I am a little excited! Forget it, I didn't say anything about the Giant Thunder Palace that day. Even if that person came back, I didn't take it out to seek credit. But later thousands of Qi-refining disciples besieged my Wanlei Valley, and I was really angry! I have decided since then that I will never bow my head in front of anyone, no matter what!"

Gen Qing sighed and said, "A man splattered blood for five steps with anger. Your anger... I don't know how many disciples of the Yulei Sect are bleeding!"

"There is no warning without blood! Without the fall of the Heavenly City, there is no alertness of the Dao Sect!" Xiao Hua sneered, "Perhaps the news of the failure of the Dao Sword War will come, and the cultivators of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation will truly understand how unreasonable their arrogance is!"

"You... be careful!" Hearing this, Gen Qing suddenly realized that the Xiao Hua in front of him was no longer the Qi-refining disciple who followed him to the Yuxian Conference, and was baptized by the Dao Sword War. He had become a strong warrior. Although he had not yet condensed the pill, he could no longer convince him. Gen Qing even had an illusion that his confidence in facing Xiao Hua may not be his opponent!

"Anyway, I am thankful for my concern!" Xiao Hua knew that Gen Qing was sincerely kind to him and smiled, "No matter what, I am going to remember my goodness in the future!"

"Haha, I remember!" Gen Qing smiled and looked at Zhen Heyu again. Gan Fengju was already whispering to Zhen Heyu, and he looked here.

In fact, Xiao Hua said so much, the most critical reason is that it is impossible to say it! As the nameless Nascent Soul, how could he bow to these foundation-building disciples? His actions are also laying a certain foundation for the disclosure of Wuming’s identity!

"Nephew Xiao..." Sure enough, Zhen Heyu in the distance said loudly. "Are you ready?"

"Second Brother..." Cui Hongshen, who had not spoken, couldn't help but whisper, "If it doesn't work, let's... bear it..."

"There is no way out for tolerance!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "Only by fighting, there will be a way out! Besides, do you think your senior brother is a person who would rather die than surrender? Hahahaha..."

Seeing Xiao Hua blinking at him, Cui Hongshen smiled. Yes, he was really concerned, it would be a mess. The eldest brother and his wife didn’t know Xiao Hua’s cultivation level. Can they not know? Can those who can kill Qin Jian and Tu Hong be afraid of the foundation-building cultivators? What should be worried about... it should be the unlucky guy Gan Lei Palace!

"Master Zhen, I'm ready!" Xiao Hua said loudly.

"Okay, wait here!" Gan Fengju waved his hand lightly and signaled Xiao Hua and Gan Yuhe to come closer, "Do you know the rules of Jingleiping?"

"Yes, I know!" Both of them said in unison.

"Okay, then I won't say much. You two have signed the life and death contract. I will open the view of life and death!" Gan Fengju slapped his hand and took out a red and blue life and death contract.

After both of them took out the token and signed it, Gan Fengju carefully accepted it, opened the triangle's view of life and death, and said lightly: "You wait for it!"

"Senior Brother Gan, please first~" Xiao Hua looked at Gan Yuhe with a disdainful expression and said with a smile.

But Gan Yuhe shook his head: "Junior Brother Xiao is better, you'll be ahead. In the future, you may not have the chance to leave this view of life and death. Today I can't steal your limelight!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua was not angry, but smiled, "If you don't steal the limelight from Xiao, Xiao will not steal the limelight from your senior brother. When you get your senior brother famous in the Yulei Sect, don't forget to thank Xiao!"

After saying that, Xiao Hua raised his foot and went into the red mirror. He could not say anything else.

"Hmph~" Gan Yuhe watched Xiao Hua's figure disappear in the mirror and snorted coldly, "When I was famous for the Yu Lei Sect, I naturally had to burn the fragrance for Junior Brother Xiao, don't worry!"

After saying that, he didn't dare to see Xiao Hua heard it, and rushed into the blue mirror.

Let’s talk about Xiao Hua stepping into the mirror, and his eyes turned black again. The transmission pressure from all directions came. After a moment, the transmission pressure disappeared, and a light red light shield appeared in front of Xiao Hua’s eyes.

Xiao Hua moved his eyes away from the lightning light on the light cover and looked into the distance. Still, the space was full of bright red and could not see anything clearly.

"Gan Yuhe, Xiao Hua, according to the custom, there will be an illusion in Jingleiping. As for what illusion, I don't know now. You can do it at will in this illusion. All the magic weapons and magic weapons will not be affected!" Gan Fengju's voice fell from the sky: "You wait for two people to die. Or you will admit defeat and accept it. Otherwise, you cannot leave Jingleiping. I have not ruled the life-and-death bet battle for many years, and today I make an exception to make a ruling for you. The fight you are waiting for... not only I, Junior Brother Zhen Heyu, but also Junior Brother Gan Pingming can see it, even the disciples gathered in the View of Life and Death in the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the Scene of the

After Gan Fengju finished speaking, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up for a moment. Although the light was extremely dazzling, Xiao Hua just squinted his eyes slightly, not as he had last time, and he couldn't help but close his eyes!

"Silk, this is..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes, looked roughly, and took a breath of air conditioning. But he saw a vast yellow sand in front of him, and there was a slanting sun hanging in the sky. It was a dry and earthy smell, and the bitter cold wind whistling everywhere.

"Desert..." Xiao Hua's thought had just arisen, and a strong wind came from about a hundred feet away. The strong wind was still the thickness of his thumb at the beginning, but in a moment it became several feet in size. The strong wind swept the yellow sand straight into the sky, and turned into a pillar of wind and sand hundreds of feet! The entire sky and the setting sun were covered by the raised yellow sand.

"Zi Lala" another noisy sound, and countless lightning lights emerged from the wind pillars. An extremely arrogant voice came from the wind pillars and lightning lights. Gan Yuhe's fat figure also revealed in the yellow sand: "Xiao Hua, you are in the middle stage of foundation building, and I am in the late stage of foundation building. Therefore, I will never attack you if I don't take advantage of you. You should sacrifice your magic weapon! I will let you do it first!"

"Hehe~" Xiao Hua smiled. Although he had not seen Ganyuhe's magic weapon yet, it was obvious that Ganyuhe not only had the common thunder attribute physiques of disciples of Ganyu Palace, but also mastered the wind attribute magic weapon. In this desert, he was the nemesis of his own fire spell!

But did Xiao Hua become the fire-like constitution that was worshipped in the Yulei Sect?

"Since Senior Brother is so humble, then Xiao is not polite!" Xiao Hua laughed and responded softly, without sacrificing magic weapons. He rubbed his hands, and the magic power in his body surged, and the magic tricks were shot out one after another.

"Boom~" The entire yellow sand ground was trembling. Just near the strong wind, dozens of sand columns as thick as bowls rose up from the ground, pounced on Ganyu River like giant pythons.

"Huh? Junior Brother Xiao, you actually underestimate Gan Mou so much!" Gan Yuhe sneered when he saw Xiao Hua not giving out his magic weapon, "Then Gan Mou is not polite. When you are stained with blood, you must remember... tolerate others in the next life!"

As Gan Yuhe finished speaking, the wind pillar soared into the sky suddenly fell, and turned into a big yellow sand hand of several feet large, falling towards Xiao Hua and even the surrounding sand pillars. The wind within dozens of feet of space was quiet, and the yellow sand also stagnated. It seemed that even a corner of Xiao Hua's Taoist robe floated and could not move!

"Tsk~" In the eight major thunder palaces, including Gan Lei Palace, dozens of cultivators who were watching the battle were disdainful. A disciple of Gan Lei Palace who was familiar with Gan Yuhe even said, "What is Yuhe doing? Why did he use the wind-condensing claws at first? And he also consumed his true energy to use the secret technique? This Nascent Soul Hand can actually bear a mid-stage disciple in the foundation-building stage? It is really a bit unfair!"

Even Zhuo** and Xiangyang were pale. Yes, this is the hand of the Nascent Soul. Even Zhuo**, who is as strong as a golden elixir, cannot be used. Although Xiao Hua's cultivation is strong, how can he be the opponent of the Nascent Soul Soul Hand?

It seemed that at this time, Xiao Hua was already a dead person in everyone's eyes, a meat sauce that was about to be pinched into the hands of the Nascent Soul by the Ningfeng Claw!

"Hahaha... I want Xiao's life with this seemingly nonsense hand alone? Gan Yuhe, you are so naive!" Xiao Hua looked at the space imprisoned by the so-called hand of Nascent Soul, and there were more than a dozen unmovable sand pillars. He laughed loudly and did not activate his magic power to compete with the hand of Nascent Soul. He just flashed a blue light around his body, and his whole body floated up like a wisp of blue smoke. Not only did he avoid the control of the hand of Nascent Soul, but he also rushed to the edge of the wind pillar!

"Ah?? This... what kind of flying technique is this?" Seeing Xiao Hua's shadow like a ghost and as if he was like a fish in water in the wind, even Gan Fengju was stunned. He looked at Zhen Heyu with some confusion, "It seems to be the body technique of Liuyun?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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