Chapter 1791 Seeing Jingleiping Again

Gen Qing smiled wryly, looked at Zhen Heyu in the distance, and said in a low voice: "What you said was a little too extreme, in fact, the Lord Qian of the Hall of Jade Documents also broke up with the old man..."

"Hey, isn't it just that there are some worries and suppressions, so that the juniors can guard against arrogance and impetuosity, which is good for the growth of the juniors!" Xiao Hua said with some disdain, "The juniors think that merit is merit, and demerit is demerit. There is nothing to suppress Say, besides, why do you say that suppressing others is good for others? If you don’t let others stand out, you will definitely be able to show up better in the future? Others have their freedom, and you have no right to affect others’ freedom!”

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua saw that Gen Qing's face was a little bit bad, took a deep breath and said: "Master, this junior is a little excited! Forget it, in fact, the junior didn't say anything about the matter of the Giant Thunder Palace that day, even if It was that person who came back, and this junior didn't take credit for it. But later, thousands of qi refining disciples besieged my Ten Thousand Thunder Valley, and this junior was really furious! Since then, this junior has made up his mind that he will never bow his head in front of anyone again. ,anyway!"

Gen Qing sighed, and said: "The blood splattered for five steps when I was angry, and your anger... I don't know how many Yulei Sect disciples bleed!"

"Without blood, there would be no vigilance! Without the fall of Xuntian City, there would be no vigilance of Dao Sect!" Xiao Hua sneered, "Perhaps when the news of the failure of the Dao Sword War came, the monks who cultivated the Three Kingdoms would truly understand how arrogant they are There is no reason!"

"You...be careful yourself!" 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 Feather Immortal Conference back then, and had gone through the baptism of the Dao Sword War. He has become a strong warrior, although he has not yet condensed pills, but he can no longer convince him, even Gen Qing has the illusion that he may not be his opponent with Xiao Hua's self-confidence!

"Anyway, junior, thank you for your concern!" Xiao Hua knew that Gen Qing was sincerely treating him well, and said with a smile, "No matter what happens in the future, this junior will remember my uncle's kindness!"

"Hehe, the old man remembered it!" Gen Qing smiled. He looked at Zhenheyu again. Gan Fengju over there was already whispering to Zhen Heyu, and was still looking this way.

In fact, Xiao Hua said so much, the most critical reason is impossible to say! As Nascent Soul Wuming, how could he bow his head to these Foundation Establishment disciples? He did so. It also paves the way for the exposure of Anonymous' identity!

"Nephew Xiao..." Sure enough. Shocking Crane Feather in the distance said loudly. "Are you ready?"

"Second Senior Brother..." Cui Hongshen, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but whispered, "If it doesn't work, let's... bear with it..."

"Forbearance has no way out!" Xiao Hua laughed. "Fight! There will be a way out! Besides, do you think your senior brother has the kind of character that would rather die than surrender? Hahahaha..."

Seeing that Xiao Hua blinked at him unexpectedly, Cui Hongshen smiled, yes, he really cares about it and is confused, senior brother and master wife don't know Xiao Hua's cultivation base, how can he not know? People who can kill Qin Jian and Tu Hong, how can they be afraid of the foundation cultivator? The one to worry about... should be Qian Lei Gong, the unlucky guy!

"Uncle Zhen, this junior is ready!" Xiao Hua raised his voice and said.

"Okay, wait here!" Gan Fengju waved his hand lightly, signaling Xiao Hua and Gan Yuhe to come closer, "You all know the rules of Jingleiping, right?"

"Yes, this junior knows!" Both of them said in unison.

"Okay, the old man didn't say much,

The two of you have signed the life-and-death contract, and this old man will open his outlook on life and death! "Gan Fengju clapped his hands and took out a red and blue life and death deed.

After waiting until both of them took out their tokens to sign, Gan Fengju carefully took them away, opened the triangular concept of life and death, and said lightly: "You just wait in!"

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

Unexpectedly, Gan Yuhe shook his head: "Junior Brother Xiao should go ahead, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to practice this concept of life and death in the future, I can't steal your limelight today!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua was not angry, but still smiled, "Senior Brother Qian won't steal the limelight from Senior Brother Qian, and Xiao will not steal the limelight from Senior Brother Gan. Forgot to thank Xiao!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua raised his foot and went in towards the red mirror, not allowing Qian Yuhe to say anything more.

"Huh~" Gan Yuhe watched Xiao Hua's figure disappear in the mirror, and snorted coldly, "When the old man is famous in Yu Leizong, he will naturally burn incense for Junior Brother Xiao, don't worry about that!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare whether Xiao Hua heard it, and also rushed into the blue mirror.

Let's say that when Xiao Hua stepped into the mirror, his eyes were also black again, and the transmission pressure from all directions came, after a while, the transmission pressure disappeared, and a light red brilliance mask appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes again.

Xiao Hua moved his gaze away from the thunder light on the mask, and looked into the distance. Still, the space is filled with red, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"Gan Yuhe, Xiao Hua, according to the usual practice, after ten breaths, there will be an illusion in Jingleiping. As for what illusion, the old man does not know now. You can do whatever you want in this illusion, and you can use it as a magic weapon The magic weapons are not affected!" Gan Fengju's voice descended from the sky: "You wait for two people or one person dies. Or one person admits defeat and the other accepts. Otherwise, you are not allowed to leave Jingleiping. This old man has not judged life-and-death bets for many years , I make an exception for you to make a ruling today. Your struggle...not only the old man, Junior Brother Zhenheyu, but also Junior Brother Gan Pingming can see it, and the disciples of the other seven thunder palaces gathered in the Life and Death View can also see it. Don't worry, even if you wait for the notarization invited by the two of you and don't speak, the old man and dozens of disciples from various halls will give you a notarization! Well, the old man will stop talking, the old man wants to see, who... He is the last disciple who can leave Jingleiping!"

After Gan Fengju finished speaking, for a moment, Xiao Hua's eyes brightened. Although the light was extremely dazzling, Xiao Hua just narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help closing his eyes like last time!

"Si, this is..." Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, took a rough look, and took a breath of air. But I saw a vast expanse of yellow sand in front of me, with a slanting sun hanging from the sky, and there was a dry and earthy smell blowing towards my face, and there was also a biting cold wind whistling everywhere.

"Desert..." Xiao Hua just had this idea, a gust of wind was born from a place of about a hundred feet, the gust of wind was still the thickness of a thumb at first, but it became several feet in size in a short while. The strong wind swept the yellow sand straight up into the sky, and it became a pillar of wind and sand hundreds of feet! The entire high altitude and the setting sun were covered by the raised yellow sand.

"Zi la la" is another noisy sound, countless thunder lights are born from outside the wind pillar, an extremely arrogant voice comes out from the wind pillar and thunder light, Gan Yuhe's fat figure is also revealed in the yellow sand: "Xiao Hua , you are at the middle stage of foundation establishment, and this old man is at the late stage of foundation establishment. Therefore, this old man will not take advantage of you, and will never sneak attack, so just sacrifice your magic weapon! This old man tells you to do it first!"

"Hey~" Xiao Hua smiled, although he hasn't seen Qian Yuhe's magic weapon, but obviously, Qian Yuhe not only has the thunder attribute physique common to Qian Lei Palace disciples, but also has mastered the wind attribute magic weapon, in this desert , it is the nemesis of his own fire spells!

But is Xiao Hua the Fire Physique who joined Yu Leizong back then?

"Since Senior Brother Gan is so humble, then Xiao will not be polite!" After Xiao Hua smiled, he responded lightly, without offering a magic weapon, rubbing his hands, the magic power in his body surged, and he shot out one after another magic formula .

"Boom~" The entire yellow sand ground trembled, and just to the left of the strong wind, in the space of tens of feet, dozens of sand pillars as thick as the mouth of a bowl also rose from the ground, like giant pythons Pounce on Qianyu River.

"Huh? Junior brother Xiao, you actually underestimate Gan so much!" Qian Yuhe sneered when he saw that Xiao Hua didn't sacrifice his magic weapon, "Then Gan will be impolite. When your blood is stained with yellow sand, you must Remember...be more lenient to others in your next life!"

As Qian Yuhe's voice fell to the ground, I saw the soaring wind pillar suddenly falling, and it turned into a big hand of yellow sand several feet in size and fell towards Xiao Hua and even the surrounding sand pillars. Immediately, the wind within tens of feet of space became calm, and the yellow sand also stagnated. It seemed that even a corner of Xiao Hua's Taoist robe fluttered and could not move!

"Cut~" In the outlook on life and death of the Eight Great Thunder Palaces including Qian Lei Palace, dozens of monks who watched the battle were disdainful, and a disciple of Qian Lei Palace who knew Qian Yuhe even said, "Yuhe is the master What? Why did you use the Condensing Wind Claw at the very beginning? And also use the secret technique at the expense of real energy? This Nascent Soul’s hand can actually be tolerated by a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple? It’s really invincible!”

Even Zhuo ** and Xiang Yang are pale, yes, this is the hand of Nascent Soul, even Zhuo ** who is as strong as Jindan can't use it, although Xiao Hua's cultivation base is strong, but how can it be the hand of Nascent Soul adversary?

It seems that at this time, in the eyes of everyone, Xiao Hua...is already a dead person, a meat sauce that is about to be kneaded by the hands of Nascent Soul transformed by Ningfeng Claw!

"Hahaha...you want Xiao's life just by this specious Nascent Soul hand? Gan Yuhe, you are so naive!" Xiao Hua looked at the space imprisoned by the so-called Nascent Soul hand, and that Dozens of immovable sand pillars laughed loudly, and they were not urging mana to fight against the Nascent Soul's hand, but a blue light flashed all over their bodies, and the whole body moved like a wisp of blue smoke into the sky. , not only escaped the control of Nascent Soul's hand, but also rushed to the vicinity of the pillar of wind!

"Ah?? This... What kind of flying technique is this?" Seeing Xiao Hua's shadow like a ghost, and his appearance in the wind like a fish in water, even Qian Fengju was taken aback, and looked at Zhenhe Yu with some doubts , "It seems to be Liuyun's movement?" (to be continued...)