Chapter 9 Beat up the younger brother of the core disciple
In the Emperor Tianmen, no one would not know that Zhu Yunlin is not because of how powerful he is, but because of his genius brother Zhu Xidao. His identity is far from comparable to Zhu Youwei. Zhu Youwei is just Zhu Xidao's cousin, but he is Zhu Xidao's younger brother, with his father and mother, and Zhu Xidao is very fond of him.
At this moment, he appeared, with his hands on his back, surrounded by four young men, and walked up to him. He was obviously provoked by Zhu Youwei, and he came out of anger for him, staring at Jiang Xiaofan with an unkind look.
He had a cold and arrogant smile on his face. He was only eleven or twelve years old, but he had an old-fashioned aura, like a high-ranking god, looking at Jiang Xiaofan coldly.
"I said Zhu Youwei, is this the help you asked for me to deal with me? Isn't weaned yet?" Jiang Xiaofan's mouth was a little poisonous, and then he stared at Zhu Yunlin and said, "Who are you, little brat? It seems that Qingyun Sword is not yours, right?"
Zhu Youwei's face was pale and there was a flash of fire in his pupils. The Qingyun Sword was given to him by Zhu Yunlin. It was obtained after he cursed for a long time. Although he was Zhu Xidao's cousin and Zhu Yunlin's cousin, he did not dare to speak in front of his cousin, and looked very cautious.
There were many people around him. They wanted to laugh, but they all held back. They knew deeply that Zhu Yunlin's identity was not simple, far from being comparable to Zhu Youwei. Like his brother Zhu Xidao, he had an extraordinary background.
"You dare to be disrespectful to me, come over and kowtow to confess your guilt, present the Qingyun Sword, abandon your arms, and forgive you for not dying!" Zhu Yunlin stood in front, with a cold expression, and reached out to point Jiang Xiaofan.
Although Jiang Xiaofan is an orphan, he has seen several second-generation officials and second-generation rich people, but he has never seen such an arrogant and domineering child. Even Ye Yuanxue frowned slightly.
"You little brat, you are so old, but your character is so bad. If you achieve something in the future, won't you be a disaster?" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, touched his chin, and then said, "Well, today I will be reluctant to do it. I will educate you well for your elders."
"Jiang Xiaofan, you have completely angered me. No one has ever dared to confront me like this. You are dead. No one can save you today!" Zhu Yunlin said in a cold voice, his face very cold.
“Buzz…”
Zhu Yunlin formed a handprint and rushed up a pagoda above his head. It was only an inch high and was divided into nine layers. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a blazing divine light, making a deafening sound, as if it was about to crush the void and suppress Jiang Xiaofan.
Seeing him suddenly taking action, all the onlookers took a few steps back and didn't want to be dragged in. Moreover, because the aura emitted from the nine-story tower was too powerful, which made everyone feel palpitations.
"Little brat, your magic weapon is very good!"
Jiang Xiaofan retreated, and now he has entered the sixth level of the empire. He has long been different from the past. He feels that the horror of this pagoda is much stronger than the Qingyun Sword.
He took a step to the left, a green light appeared in his right hand, and raised his hand to hit it out. This was the Qingyun Sword he snatched from Jin Mohao's hand. Under his divine power, it hit it like lightning.
"Click..."
The black green blue cloud sword shone brightly and slashed on the pagoda less than an inch high, but was instantly knocked out and broke into seven sections in mid-air.
"This is…"
Jiang Xiaofan's pupils were tightened, and the Green Light Sword was a spiritual weapon. Even masters in Juechen realm might not be able to possess it. However, they were broken by this collision. This pagoda less than an inch tall was too terrifying.
"That's...it seems to be a soul refining tower!"
"That's right, it's the soul refining tower, it's Zhu Xidao's secret treasure. There is no rumor. Zhu Xidao is very fond of his younger brother. He is in seclusion, but he handed over the soul refining tower to Zhu Yunlin to protect his body."
Because of the inner qualifying competition, there were many people around, many of whom were outer disciples of the previous generation of Huangtian Sect, and even many real inner disciples were among them and recognized this mysterious magic weapon.
"Soul Refining Tower, that... that's a treasure!" Someone spoke again, his lips trembling a little.
"That's right, it's my elder brother's soul refining tower. If you, the surname Jiang, can die under this pagoda, I don't know how many lifetimes it will be for you to cultivate!"
Zhu Yunlin did not hide the origin of this treasure when someone revealed it. He held his head high and said proudly that he didn't even care that his own Qingyun Sword was destroyed. However, Zhu Youwei showed a very heartache expression and hated Jiang Xiaofan even more.
"Xiaofan, be careful, don't fight head-on, don't fight with him first!" Ye Yuanxue sent a voice behind her.
"Brother Jiang should avoid it for the time being. The treasure is too terrifying and cannot be matched!" Chen Yifeng sent a voice among the crowd, a little solemn and serious.
Jiang Xiaofan did not answer, but in fact he had no energy to answer, because the Soul Refining Tower had been suppressed and the tower body had been enlarged to more than three meters high, emitting an extremely compelling power, causing the earth below to shake slightly, and some cracks appeared.
Jiang Xiaofan looked solemn, and his mysterious divine light appeared all over his body. While he was pursuing the Yuqing Mind Method of the Emperor Tianmen, he stepped on the illusion god step, trying to knock Zhu Yunlin down first.
Zhu Yunlin sneered, and once again formed a magic seal with his hands. The soul refining tower shook and actually emitted a dragon roar that resounded through the nine heavens. Nine red green dragons appeared, shook their heads and tails, with a ferocious expression, surrounding Jiang Xiaofan in the center.
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. Although the nine red green dragons were not physical, they were very powerful. They trapped him and did not even leave a gap for him. The soul refining tower was pressed down directly from the top of his head.
"You don't have to struggle if you are surnamed Jiang. Jiulong Fengtian, this is the secret technique my elder brother engraved on the soul refining tower. Not to mention you, even the masters of the Juechen Realm will be killed!"
Jiang Xiaofan was so scared that his souls were all exploding, and he had no effect at all. The nine red green dragons were huge and could not resist now. The soul refining tower pressed on his head was more like a demon mountain, which was hard to shake.
"Are you really going to die?" He lamented in his heart, full of reluctance.
The soul refining tower was hazy, with divine light flashing, and the nine dragons outside the body were crossing the sky, with double suppression. The huge power was like a galaxy, like a star withered and silent. The huge pressure was suffocating, and many people couldn't help but retreat again.
Jiang Xiaofan was completely disheartened. He really had no choice. He had Buddhist scriptures, which were called the supreme mysterious method. It was a magical scripture that all practitioners dream of. It recorded many holy techniques, but with his current cultivation level, he could not use it at all.
At this moment, he thought a lot, from the earth to the world of cultivators for no reason, and controlled the Buddhist scriptures. He thought he would break out a new world with infinite scenery, but he never thought that he would be so desolate, about to die in the hands of a little kid.
He thought of Ye Yuanxue. Although he had been together for several months, he fell in love with this playful girl, lively, cute, beautiful and kind. Since he grew up, this is the first person who really cared about him and the first woman to buy him clothes.
It was very relaxed and happy to be with her. It was a feeling he had never felt before. He turned around with difficulty and vaguely saw the anxious expression of the girl in purple outside the field.
"The hero ends, a sad song..." At the last moment, he actually thought of such a sentence.
“Buzz…”
Suddenly, in the middle of the colorful small lake, a silver copper piece the size of a palm trembled slightly, and a slight invisible divine luster appeared, vibrating through his body.
This is a kind of original power, like the beginning of the universe, like the world just taking shape. Although it seems soft, it is unstoppable.
"Bang…"
The Soul Refining Tower shook violently and flew backwards. It made a crisp sound in the air. Several cracks appeared on the tower body. The nine-headed red green dragons that surrounded Jiang Xiaofan also shattered in an instant, turning into a light spot to dissipate.
Zhu Yunlin was stunned, Jiang Xiaofan was stunned, Ye Yuanxue was stunned, and everyone onlookers were stunned. Until the sound of the soul refining tower falling, everyone came to their senses and widened their eyes. They couldn't believe that a cultivator who entered the secret realm actually knocked out the treasure soul refining tower. This was even more shocking than a magnitude 12 earthquake.
"Super good baby!"
Jiang Xiaofan was overjoyed and almost shouted. He turned his head and stared at Zhu Yunlin. He looked bad and smiled. He stepped on the Buddhist illusion step and instantly rushed up.
"Bang…"
Zhu Yunlin had just come to his senses. Before he could do anything, a golden slap appeared in his sight, thrusting straight on his cheek, and blood suddenly spurted, half of his face swollen. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
The next moment, Jiang Xiaofan was struck by Jin Mohao in the main ring again. Under the cover of the mysterious green divine light, he stepped on the magical steps and kept attacking Zhu Yunlin, punching and kicking without showing any mercy.
"Jiang Xiaofan!"
Zhu Yunlin roared, his eyes blew fire, his forehead was leaping straight, and his face was fierce and ferocious.
He wanted to communicate that the Soul Refining Tower suppressed Jiang Xiaofan again, but at such a close distance, how could Jiang Xiaofan give him a chance to swing his fists and legs, and his movements were like flowing water, without any dragging on the mud, and he repeatedly took heavy hands.
"Bang…"
This time, Zhu Yunlin finally couldn't bear it. He screamed shrillly, blood was bleed from his mouth, his arms were broken, and he could not resist it at all. He flew out like a scarecrow.
"stop!"
"You are dead!"
The four young men who accompanied Zhu Yunlin shouted and rushed out together. Zhu Youwei was the first to rush forward. If Zhu Yunlin had an accident here, he would definitely not be able to take it.
"A bunch of dog legs, go wherever you cool down!"
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly, sweeping out his right leg, as if he had a tremendous force. Including Zhu Youwei, the four people who rushed forward flew backwards, leaving four blood flowers in the air.
He practiced the Buddhist holy method of body refining "Diamond Sutra". Although his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the subtle level, his physical strength was enough to be comparable to that of the strongest man in the realm of Juechen.
Zhu Youwei was already injured in this invincible body, and those three people were only in the fourth level of the world. How could they resist? The four people fell down on the spot and lost their combat power.
"Damn, it's super cruel!"
"Human-shaped beast!"
The onlookers widened their eyes, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan was really not as fierce as he was, and he was simply a mess. Even Ye Yuanxue was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide.
"Jiang Xiaofan, you are dead, do you know if you are dead? You dare to attack me. My elder brother will not let you go. You will definitely crush your bones and ashes!" Zhu Yunlin's eyes were blasting with a fierce expression.
"The little brat is still stubborn. Well, I am actually a kind person. Although you want to kill me, I won't kill you. Well, at most I can't take care of you if you beat you up."
Jiang Xiaofan touched his chin, and he was not confused. Now he cannot compare with Zhu Yunlin and others. He has no strong background. Zhu Yunlin killed him and was scolded at most, but if he killed Zhu Yunlin, there would be no way out.
"You really want to attack me?"
"This master is so fucking sharp!"
Chapter completed!