Fighting the Martial Universe

This sudden kiss stunned everyone present.

　　 Even Zhang Mofan was stunned.

　　Who could have thought that Xu Yourong would kiss Zhang Mofan in front of everyone.

　　 When Xu Yourong's lips separated from Zhang Mofan's face, that bright red lip print was extremely dazzling, and many children of large families seemed to have suffered a huge blow.

　　 Before, Xu Yourong had also looked for a shield, but it was impossible for Xu Yourong to kiss a man in order to prove his identity.

　　 In other words, the man in front of him is indeed Xu Yourong's Taoist companion.

　　 Jian Qingyang's face was pale, gritted his teeth, and said: "Xu Yourong, you don't have to anger me like this, you just want to prove to me that I rejected you back then was a wrong choice."

　　 "No, you rejected me back then. It was a very correct choice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet Nianrong."

　　 Xu Yourong smiled and said, "Furthermore, Nian Rong Hui surpassed you in this martial arts exchange meeting."

　　 "If you can just find a man to beat me, I, Jian Qingyang, will be removed from the talent list!"

　　 Jian Qingyang's face was nonchalant.

　　 After a while, another woman walked in. Everyone saw the woman with just one glance, their eyes straightened.

　　天!

　　 There are women in this world who are not weaker than Xu Yourong.

　　 That woman, dressed in lavender flashes, a shawl of silky long hair, and a slender willow waist wrapped in a jade belt, although the slender pair is hidden, it is difficult to conceal the exquisite elegance.

　　 Especially the almost perfect pretty face, people can't help but indulge.

　　 Curved willow eyebrows, smart autumn eyes, tall and tall Qiong nose, and peach-like small mouth.

　　 Everyone looked at the woman, and while being attracted to her, a question arose in their minds.

　　Who is this woman?

　　 The woman ignored everyone's gaze, and finally looked at Jian Qingyang and said, "Qingyang."

　　 "Feng'er, you are finally here!"

　　 Jian Qingyang just stood up, slowly greeted her, put her arms around her waist, and said, "I forgot to introduce you to everyone. She is called Mofeng'er, the eighth generation of the sage of Momen!"

　　 "What? She is Mo Feng'er?"

　　 "Isn't it said that the demon saint must remain a virgin body? Can't have her own Taoist companion, why would Mo Feng'er become Jian Qingyang's Taoist companion?"

　　 "I'm afraid it is the magic door that has taken a fancy to Jian Qingyang's talent!"

　　...

　　 Everyone was shocked seeing this scene.

　　 Demon Sect, in the entire Heavenly Desolate Lord Realm, is also considered one of the best sects. Although it is not as good as the four major sects, it is definitely not too weak.

　　 The magic gate has been developed for tens of thousands of years, and there have been only eight saints in total. Each saint is a thousand-chosen, and it is possible to become the master of the magic gate in the future.

　　 Moreover, the demon saint must be in her life, she must be in her life, even if she becomes the master of the door, she cannot break this rule.

　　 Now that Jian Qingyang and the Demon Sage Saints have become Taoists, the amount of information contained in them is too great.

　　 Mo Feng'er looked at Xu Yourong with a charming smile, and said, "Are you Xu Yourong, the eldest daughter of the Xu family?" After hearing the reputation for a long time, I learned that your Xu family held a martial arts exchange meeting today, so I came here uninvited."

　　 "Hehe, if we knew that the Demon Sage was so interested in our martial arts exchange meeting, we would have sent an invitation letter."

　　 Xu Yourong smiled slightly.

　　 Everyone can smell a smell of fire and smoke from their words.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the demon saint will also come to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, little girl, if you go back, you can greet your sect master for me!"

　　 At this moment, an old man appeared strangely in the middle of the attic. Beside him, there were several middle-aged men, one of whom was the Killer King.

　　 The Murder King took a few men and left the scene immediately, hiding them to protect the safety of these young children.

　　 Besides, apart from Jian Qingyang and Zhang Mofan, almost no one knew the Murder King.

　　 However, everyone is looking at the old man.

　　 The old man is wearing a copper-colored robe, his shawl and long hair are erected by a headband, his white eyebrows stand upright, and he is not angry or pretentious.

　　 Although it is a whitening method, the face of the person who comes here is like a middle-aged man. It is impossible to see that he is an ancient person, a real childlike face.

　　 "See Senior Xue!"

　　 "See you senior!"

　　 At the moment when the old man appeared, many young children understood that this old man was the eighth strong man in the natural talent list, Xue Wangtu.

　　 Even Jian Qingyang wanted Xue to salute in vain, and did not dare to be negligent.

　　 This Xue Wangtu is an existence that even their masters must value.

　　 Don't say that Xue tried to rank higher than him, but he is not as high as him. With his qualifications and strength, he can also be called a highly respected senior.

"You don’t need to be polite. The old man is entrusted by the Xu family to hold a martial arts exchange meeting. The first is to let your younger generation's children have more contact, discuss and grow together, and the second is to pass on some of the experience of the old man to you guys!"

　　 Xue tried to scan over the hundreds of children on the field, these people, the identity of each person was enough to deter one side's territory.

　　 However, when he glanced at Zhang Mofan next to Xu Yourong, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't seem to expect Xu Yourong to find the Taoist companion.

　　Although he joined the Xu family~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he only contributes to the Xu family's affairs.

Xue tried to get to the seat slowly, saying: "Now, the old man will announce the official start of the martial arts exchange meeting. The old man will play a token. Whoever releases the power and can crush the token can ask the old man a question. , The old man is only limited to answer ten questions, and, each time, you can only try once, and the offender will automatically cancel the rules for participating in the exchange meeting."

　　 More than a hundred people were present, and there were only ten opportunities to ask questions. Many young children were extremely nervous. The reaction of breaking the token was not related to their strength.

　　 But, the same is true of personal means.

　　咻!

　　 Xue tried to flick his fingers, and a token flew directly in one direction. At this time, Jian Qingyang shot a sword light and blasted towards the token, only to see that the token suddenly accelerated and escaped the sword light.

"what!"

　　 Zhang Mofan was surprised when he saw this scene. The token had clearly broken away from Xue Wangtu, but the speed and trajectory of the flight seemed to be controlled by Xue Wangtu.

　　 Many people in the audience burst out rays of light, blasting towards the token, but no one was able to hit the token.

　　 Jian Qingyang failed with one move, and he secretly told Mo Feng'er of his failure experience.

　　 Zhang Mofan constantly probed the trajectory of the token, and then said: "Yongrong, you can be sure to hit the token!"

　　 Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "Even Jian Qingyang has failed. How can I succeed?"