The God of Sky & Earth

What is Elder Su's identity, how could he stand up for these outside servants.

What's more, who doesn't know that Elder Su's temper is weird, and he hasn't been in the Divine Sword Gate for a few days at all.

Hearing Teng Ming's words, the few remaining teenagers who were apprehensive in their hearts relaxed again at this moment, each with a sneer in their eyes.

The majestic Elder Su, although no one in the sect dared to provoke him, how could he help a few handyman disciples to stand out.

Seeing that Teng Ming and the others didn't take it seriously, Xu Jiahui's complexion secretly became more and more dignified as she was determined to snatch everyone's Peiyuan Pill today.

Although there are many people, these five disciples entered the mountain gate a year earlier than her "he", and their strength is much stronger than her "he".

There are many people here, but they will not be opponents.

Don't dawdle, hand over the Peiyuan Pill on your body, why bother to toast instead of eating fine wine!

Teng Ming stared at Xu Jiahui and the others with sneer faces, his breath fluctuating, and he walked forward slowly, his eyes were disdainful, and he never paid attention to these people.

If you want to grab Peiyuan Pill, I will fight with you!

The young man with a short head and a stocky figure had eyes full of anger, and vitality swept out of his body immediately. The golden metallic vitality was shining brightly, with a sharp momentum, he stepped forward, and the figure immediately rushed forward. A punch in his hand directly blasted towards Teng Ming.

This fist contains a kind of martial skill, quite imposing.

The metallic vitality was sharp, and there was a "whining" sound of breaking wind in the air.

Zhang Qing, you're overthinking your capabilities. If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined.

Facing the punch of the solid boy, Teng Ming didn't care at the moment, with a slight sneer on his face, he stepped out with steps under his feet, and before the former punched, he evaded sideways very quickly.

A punch passed Teng Ming's shoulder, and the sharp vigor screamed, shaking the hair around his ears.

But at this moment, Teng Ming's complexion darkened, and he kicked very fast on the lower abdomen of the boy named Zhang Qing.

boom!

Under the faint muffled sound, Zhang Qing's body immediately curled up, and blood was spurted out of his mouth.

Be careful, Zhang Qing, Teng Ming, you are too hateful!

Xu Jiahui drank softly, the vitality in the beautiful shadow immediately permeated, the white palm protruded out, the five fingers were long and slender, the vitality gathered, there was green light fluctuating, and she patted towards Tengming.

Why does Junior Sister Jiahui stand up for these useless guys? If you are willing, Pei Yuandan will naturally not want Junior Sister Jiahui. After I become an inner disciple, I will also find a way to make Junior Sister Jiahui an inner disciple. Disciple!

While Teng Ming was speaking, his hands were not empty. He shook his arms, and with a bit of momentum, he slapped Xu Jiahui with the same palm.

Scoff!

The two strong winds collided, the palm prints touched, and separated at the touch, the strong wind spread, and sand and stones flew around.

pedal.

Xu Huixin's footsteps were staggering, her immature body was quite curved and she took a few steps back before she stabilized, a little paleness appeared on her delicate face.

But this time, Teng Ming's body also took a step back, and a gleam of light secretly flashed across his face.

Cut the nonsense, I want to become an inner disciple, I will fight for it myself, you should become an inner disciple first and then talk about it!

Xu Jiahui stabilized her body, looked at Teng Ming, bit her teeth lightly, her breath became stronger again, and the breath of the eighth level of Yuanhun Realm was unreserved.

Listening to Xu Jiahui's words, Teng Ming's expression became more gloomy.

I heard that Junior Sister Jiahui is very talented, but since this is the case, it's time to verify it!

After Teng Ming finished speaking, he slowly raised his right foot, and then dropped it with a bang.

boom!

Immediately, a deep roar of energy resounded from the soles of Tengming's feet, waves of vitality impacted, and the aura of the ninth level of the primordial soul realm swept out.

This momentum was significantly stronger than Xu Jiahui's whole body.

Teng Ming sneered, this time he must enter the inner door, otherwise the chances will become smaller and smaller.

Recently, if he could get a few more Peiyuan Pills and increase his cultivation base by one point, the chance of being able to enter the inner sect would increase by one point.

If Junior Sister Jiahui is so ignorant of flattery, then don't blame me for not being sympathetic!

As the voice fell, the transparent figure swept out in a straight line, and rushed towards Xu Jiahui.

It's only the eighth level of Yuanhun Realm, although it's extraordinary, but I'm already at the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm, the first level is a mountain, Junior Sister Jiahui, you won't be my opponent!

In the blink of an eye, Teng Ming's figure appeared in front of Xu Jiahui, with blue light flashing in his hand, and he clenched his fist tightly, wrapping the green light, and the air howled, blasting directly at Xu Jiahui.

Xu Jiahui clenched her red lips tightly, with a kind of determination on her delicate face, she raised her hand and punched out towards the former, and directly collided with the former with a heavy punch.

boom!

The two fists collided, and there was a muffled sound from the contact between the two fists, and the blue light and green light fluctuated, mixed with vitality and strong winds.

Chi la la

Xu Jiahui's feet brushed against the ground and retreated, it was difficult to resist.

I said, you will not be my opponent!

Teng Ming sneered, his figure was only slightly shaken, he took half a step back and stabilized his figure, and then stepped forward in an instant, his fingerprints condensed, and a fingerprint of cyan vitality condensed suddenly swept out.

call out

Wrapped in vitality, this fingerprint was like an electric arc, and the sharp sound of breaking wind whistled, as fast as lightning, and it was about to fly directly into Xu Jiahui's shoulder.

Xu Jiahui was retreating, it was impossible to avoid it, and it was also difficult to resist at all, her complexion changed drastically, and the beauty on her delicate and pale face faded.

Junior sister Jiahui be careful!

Zhang Qing and other boys and girls were also shocked and exclaimed, but they were powerless to help, and they were not opponents.

scoff

Just when the tricky fingerprints with strong winds were about to swipe into Xu Jiahui's shoulder, a gray figure suddenly appeared, waved his hand, swept his long sleeves, and the tricky fingerprints disappeared in front of her.

Xu Jiahui was the first to look surprised at the sudden change.

Stopping her retreat, Xu Jiahui raised her eyes and looked in front of her. That figure from her back revealed a special aura, as tall and straight as a gun, as towering as a mountain!

The back was very familiar, and Xu Jiahui's eyes lit up immediately.

All eyes suddenly fell on the figure that suddenly appeared.

What suddenly appeared was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with long black hair and shawls, and bronze skin, but with a warm jade-like feeling.

The young man's face was sharp and angular, and he was carrying an extremely provocative broken sword on his back. It was full of rust, as if it was dug out from somewhere.

It was Su Yi who came, and he wanted to leave. This is the Divine Sword Sect, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But hearing Xu Jiahui's voice, Su Yi couldn't stand by.