Jiang Xiaofan took action and made a strong move, stepping Murong Ling, who was at the peak of Juechen's Ninth Heaven, under his feet, and even subdued his junior brother with one move. Such cultivation and combat power shocked everyone present, making many young cultivators dumbfounded.

Murong Ling no longer became calm and elegant at the beginning, his face was so dizzy that he could hardly see it.

"Where is the thing I gave you? Give it back to me!"

Jiang Xiaofan said viciously, his right leg stepped on Murong Ling's chest without showing any mercy. The hardcover version is a good thing, how can it fall into Murong Ling's hands? He must come back.

A hint of panic flashed in Murong Ling's eyes, but he was also a very cunning person. Even though he had already done so, he didn't admit anything. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"have no idea?!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face turned cold, and his right leg exerted force suddenly, and a crisp sound came.

Murong Ling's face suddenly became a little distorted, and it was completely painful, but he forced himself to hold it back and did not scream, saying, "I am defeated in this battle, convinced me. Since Brother Dao has won, why should I treat Murong Ling like this."

"Yes, why are you like this? Stop it!"

"Let go of Mr. Murong, this is not what the righteous way does!"

Many people shouted, and at the same time, Gou Zhengxing from Ziwei Sect walked out, looked straight at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Brother Dao, you should stop. Ziwei's debate meeting, De is the first, and Wu is the last. This position is a bit too much."

"De is the leader, Wu is the last one, it's a good thing!" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, looked at Murong Ling, and said disdainfully: "You think you pretend to be very similar and can hide it from Zhu Qiang. It's too childish and ridiculous. Do you think you can really hide it?"

He swept to everyone present, pointed at the person under his feet, sneered, and said, "This Murong Ling, the leader of the younger generation, is you the one who is the one who is the one who you are? Now open your eyes and see clearly!"

Murong Ling's face changed. He didn't think Jiang Xiaofan could provide any evidence, but suddenly felt a very ominous feeling. At the same time, a silver light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyebrows, and his right hand stretched out, and he pulled it hard.

"Swish..."

A vague fog of light floated out of Murong Ling's mind, and was forcibly pulled out by Jiang Xiaofan, projected onto the void. This was a spiritual imprint that recorded the past and transformed into real pictures.

"this……"

"Mr. Murong, no, how is this possible?"

It was a remote village with few people. Everything that happened appeared one by one. You can see that Murong Ling walked with a woman. He got something from Jiang Xiaofan and took him out of the village. Then the picture changed. Murong Ling showed a ruthless smile and kicked the unprepared Jiang Xiaofan into the cliff.

There are magical and ultimate methods in the Taoist scriptures, which record amazing secret techniques. Jiang Xiaofan forced out this spiritual imprint from Murong Ling's sea of ​​consciousness. Not only did he have pictures, but he could even hear the sound clearly, which made everyone stunned.

"That's so hateful! Too much!"

Ye Yuanxue was very unhappy. The little guy on her shoulder flapped her wings and screamed. The Xiao brothers and sisters next to her also showed anger. They did not doubt Jiang Xiaofan at all, and believed that what happened in this imprint was definitely true.

Murong Ling looked extremely embarrassed and said angrily: "Brother Dao, you are too much. I, Murong Ling, have never known you, and I will be defeated if I lose, but why do you have to do this? Make such a spiritual imprint to humiliate me!"

As soon as Murong Ling said this, a different voice came from the crowd. His junior brother stood up at this moment and said, "My senior brother has become a martial art, and you can see it. This must be the magic trick used by this person!"

"This is gentle and elegant, Mr. Murong, and such a thing is indeed not something he can do."

"Yes, I also believe that Mr. Murong is innocent. How could he do such a thing? It's impossible."

Some people frowned. Despite the spiritual imprints made by Jiang Xiaofan, they still chose to believe Murong Ling.

Murong Ling looked up and looked at Jiang Xiaofan. A faint faint color appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little proud.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered at this. Will he care what these people think? Obviously, he is not the kind of person who cares too much about other people's thoughts. He goes his own way, right and wrong, good and evil are in his own heart, and he immediately kicks it hard.

"cough……"

With another sound of shattering bones, this time, Jiang Xiaofan's lower legs were particularly fierce, and his terrible body, which was comparable to the terrible body of the Ninth Heavenly Powerful Man of the Phantom God, stepped on it ruthlessly, and Murong Ling under his feet instantly coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"stop!"

“Too much!”

Someone was shouting among the cultivators near the Battle Platform, and Gou Zhengxing and the other two were not stopping, and they all walked up. There was a strange light flowing in their eyes, stopping Jiang Xiaofan and asking him to let go of Murong Ling.

As Gou Zhengxing spoke, his expression became a little cold. He carried his hands on his back, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "It's time for you to stop, remove your steps and let go of Brother Murong. This battle is over!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face immediately became cold. He had already presented Murong Ling's actions with a spiritual imprint. Others may not be able to see the truth or falsehood, but people like Gou Zhengxing cannot not know that it is true.

Gou Zhengxing didn't mention Murong Ling's take away his things and then killed him to silence him. Instead, he asked him to let Murong Ling go immediately. In this way, he had nothing to say and took action directly.

"boom……"

A mysterious jade tripod rushed out of his head, shining brightly and suppressing it. The terrible power was so oppressed that Murong Ling could not move. In his unwilling and angry expression, he took it in front of everyone and sealed all his ability to move.

"Treasure weapon!"

"This...who is he!"

Many cultivators were shocked and feared the man on the battle stage. They really did not expect that the other party had treasures on them, but in the battle just now, he did not use it and suppressed Murong Ling with bare hands.

This is definitely a terrible thing. Murong Ling's cultivation and combat power are obvious to all. He also used two top-level spiritual weapons at the same time, but this man held the treasures without using them and fought with bare hands. How confident is he to dare to do this!

Even a cold woman like Leng Danqin changed color slightly, and was extremely surprised. Gou Zhengxing's expression became even colder. Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about his words and suppressed Murong Ling in front of him, without giving him any face, which made him murderous intent.

"I have already told you to let Brother Murong go. Didn't you hear that? Do you dare to attack in front of me and want to be an enemy of everyone here?" Gou Zhengxing looked cold and shouted loudly.

Jiang Xiaofan put away the Xuanyu tripod and said disdainfully: "What are you? If you say I'll let it go, don't take yourself too seriously. In my eyes, you really can't count anything. Can you represent everyone here?"

He was very disgusted with Gou Zhengxing, and Leng Danqin and Liu Yuanlong next to him did not speak, but judging from their attitude, how could Jiang Xiaofan not see it? They were obviously on Gou Zhengxing's side.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Gou Zhengxing's face suddenly became gloomy and said, "The Ziwei Young Generation Fair is here. You are here to make trouble openly and attack Brother Murong for no reason. Don't think about leaving today!"

"The joke, why did you come up with no reason? I have already made a mental mark. Don't tell me that you three can't tell the truth or falsehood. Why pretend to be so hypocritical, inferior quality and bad, so dirty that it makes people want to vomit."

Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and looked indifferent, and he sneered: "Also, don't use the people here to threaten me. I will come whenever I want to come, and leave whenever I want to. Who can stop you here and who can stop you."

Such conceited and powerful words made everyone here change their color. They think Jiang Xiaofan was too arrogant and did not take the young heroes here at all. Many people showed no anger and even more murderous aura.

Leng Danqin from the Bing Palace came forward, with a sense of air conditioning on her body, but her face excited many men and said expressionlessly: "It is better for you to release Brother Murong, you should not be too confident..."

"Ziyang Sect is one of the four major sects of Ziwei. Suppressing Brother Murong in this way is not only a disrespect to Brother Murong himself, but also a blasphemy to Ziyang Sect. You may not be able to bear this crime, so let him be honest!"

Liu Yuanlong, the Emperor Tianmen, took a step forward, with a sensation of aura all over his body, which was a bit forced. He was also a super strong man who reached the peak of the Nine Heavens. He was surrounded by amazing fluctuations of divine power, and divine light flowed around him.

The three of them forced Jiang Xiaofan to defeat him at the same time. The momentum was a little terrifying, and the space became silent.

However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all. He carried his hands on his back. His eyes swept across the body of Gou Zhengxing and the other two, raised his lips slightly, and said, "You three want to fight together?"

Gou Zhengxing said with no expression on his face, "You disturb this conference and humiliate fellow practitioners. If you are stubborn, all the fellow Taoists here can attack you. There is no group battle. You can surrender yourself, don't force us to take action!"

Although he said so, he did not stop and rushed forward. Liu Yuanlong was also walking with him. The two of them looked cold and their eyes flashed with brilliance. They were obviously going to fight together. They were worried about Jiang Xiaofan's treasure.

"Suppress him!"

"That's right, save Brother Murong!"

The crowd around encouraged him, led by Murong Ling's junior brother, and many people defy Jiang Xiaofan.

The Lun Zhan Cliff is the grand venue for the younger generation of Ziwei. Most of the cultivators here do not belong to the four major sects. They are so active that they are naturally supporting Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong, and at the same time, they are also in order to establish a relationship with Ziyang Sect.

In another direction, a purple light flashed. In the shocked eyes of the Xiao brothers and sisters, Ye Yuanxue suddenly disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared beside Jiang Xiaofan, staring at Gou Zhengxing and Liu Yuanlong.

"You guys are so hateful!"

She revealed a unique temperament all over her body, and her beautiful fairy face surprised everyone.

However, since she was standing next to Jiang Xiaofan, she represented her position, opposing Ziyang Sect, opposing Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong and others, and opposing the forces behind them. Naturally, these people would not offend the four major sects because of a woman.

"Woman is so arrogant. If you don't want to die, hurry up and get out!"

"No need to say anything more. Since it is an accomplice of that person, let's suppress it together!"

There were very radical people speaking out, from small sects, and they did everything they could to get closer to Ziyang Sect.

On the battle stage, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a flash, and his right hand waved, two dazzling silver sword auras broke through the air, and in an instant, piercing the two people who were talking, blood flowed, and fell to the pool of blood. His pupils were filled with deep fear and unwillingness, and he died with his eyes closed.

The iron-blooded and fierce, the space was filled with blood. Such a move shocked everyone. Some cultivators who wanted to speak up and all wanted to support them closed their mouths and felt a chill on their backs. This man was so terrible.

Jiang Xiaofan pulled Ye Yuanxue over and said softly: "Go down, I'm alone here..."

He turned his head slightly and looked at the snow-white monster on his shoulder. The snow-white monster was very smart, and each person and one beast had already had a tacit understanding. He immediately screamed twice, jumped up from Jiang Xiaofan, and landed on Ye Yuanxue's shoulder.

"Protect her, whoever dares to get close to her will kill her on the spot!"
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