"Say it again!?" Xiu Ming glared at her coldly, like a wild beast, the demonic power in his body was ready to go.

Zhang Feng'er was so frightened that she took two steps back and did not dare to say anything. Seeing this, Xiu Ming turned his head and ignored her.

Zhang Feng'er had no choice but to line up behind Xiu Ming and stare at his profile, blushing. It had been a long time since she had met someone who dared to disobey her like this, and besides, he was so strong and handsome.

Walking to the counter, the Taoist priest inside asked, "Name, parents' names, what family does he come from?"

"What does my participation in the newcomer conference have to do with my parents? My name is Nalan Rongruo, from a small family, an ordinary casual cultivator." Tushan Jiuge replied calmly

The Taoist priest recorded Tushan Jiuge's name in the book without raising his head and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

"My name is Nalanjing and the one in front of me is my brother," Xiu Ming said casually.

"It turns out he is from a small aristocratic family, who did I think he was?" Zhang Feng'er from behind said disdainfully with her arms folded across her chest.

"It has nothing to do with you," Xiu Ming said calmly, and then left

"If you are able, come to Lingyun Pavilion at night, and I will let my brother beat you up!" Zhang Feng'er pointed at Xiu Ming and said loudly

Xiu Ming, who was about to leave, couldn't bear it any longer when he heard the words. Then he saw his body move and turn into a yellow arc of lightning, coming to Zhang Feng'er.

He stretched out his hand and broke it, and "click" Zhang Feng'er's finger was actually broken vertically.

"Ah! Wow wow wow!" Suddenly the scene was filled with Zhang Feng'er's shrill screams. Zhang Feng'er collapsed to the ground in pain, tears kept flowing out, and she covered her fingers and felt the pain of broken fingers.

"Tell your brother that I'll be waiting for him at Lingyung Pavilion tonight. Don't let me down. Remember, there are some people in the world who can be offended, but there are some people who absolutely cannot be offended!" Xiu Ming stood condescendingly in front of Zhang Feng'er and said.

Then he strode out of the registration hall and walked to Tushan Jiuge.

At this time, a casual cultivator came over and said, "Brother, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

Xiu Ming turned his head and said with a smile, "How do you say that?"

"She is the most favored eldest daughter of the Zhang family. She has two older brothers who dote on her even more. If she offends her, be careful not to eat her and take her away," the casual cultivator reminded.

"Walk around? I wonder if I can eat today!" Xiu Ming said with a smile, and then left the place with Tushan Jiuge arm in arm.

Then the two of them came to an ordinary stall and sat down, ordering a bowl of old duck soup.

Tushan Jiuge took a sip of the soup and asked, "Who are you really going to compete with tonight?"

"Nonsense, why don't you go? Just to see if there are any good people among humans," Xiu Ming said calmly.

Night has come in Lingyun Pavilion, and most ordinary people have gone to bed. Only Lingyun Pavilion is still brightly lit. Many children from aristocratic families are here to exchange cups and cups, and have fun playing chess.

Of course, so many proud men of heaven came here today because they had heard that during the day, a young casual cultivator beat up Zhang Feng'er and agreed to fight in Lingyun Pavilion.

In a private room, Xiu Ming and Tu Shan Jiuge sat opposite each other and started drinking. Xiu Ming's face turned red from drinking and he was already a little tipsy.

"There will be a duel later, drink less, don't make a fool of yourself then" Tushan Jiuge said

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Do you think I take that person seriously? How can mediocrity conquer the world?" Xiu Ming held a bottle of wine in his hand, admiring the bright moon outside the window, and said nonchalantly.

At this moment, a deafening and penetrating voice came from outside the box, "Nalan Jing! If you dare to fight me on the top of the mountain! If I don't beat the shit out of you today, my surname is not Zhang!"

Tushan Jiuge turned his head and opened the porthole, and saw an eight-foot-tall man standing majestically on the top of Lingyun Pavilion. His face was as sharp as a knife, his complexion was as copper, his figure was extremely strong, and he had a pair of big bell eyes that made him look at people. There is an indescribable murderous aura.

Xiu Ming got excited, holding the wine bottle in his right hand, stepped on the edge of the bed and jumped, "Zi la!"

In the dark night, a yellow electric arc was particularly bright. In the blink of an eye, Xiu Ming appeared on the top of Lingyun Pavilion drunkenly, holding a pot of wine.

Not only Zhang Tianyou didn't react, but many of the disciples from the aristocratic families who stuck their heads out of the window to observe didn't react either. They only noticed a flash of light in the night sky, and then someone stood proudly opposite Zhang Tianyou.

"Are you that woman's brother?" Xiu Ming asked drunkenly. Under the moonlight, Xiu Ming's skin was sickly white, like the ice of Kunlun Snow Mountain, and his lips were red under the snow-white color.

"Wow! This casual cultivator is so good-looking!"

"Yes, she is really beautiful! Take out the list of beautiful men and see if there are any." Many female monks were instantly fascinated and stared at Xiu Ming.

Zhang Tianyou said angrily, "Is this my sister you bullied!?"

"I taught a fool a lesson during the day, but I don't know if she is your sister." Xiu Ming took a big sip of the wine from the wine bottle and replied casually.

"I'm going to make you pay the price!" Zhang Tianyou was completely angry and said through gritted teeth. He pulled out a long sword, and the sword light flickered.

"Draw your sword!" Zhang Tianyou said calmly, he disdained the victory without using force.

"Haha, do you think you are worthy? Why do you need magic weapons to kill pigs and dogs?" Xiu Ming laughed.

"Bold!" Zhang Tianyou struck the long sword with a fierce wave of his hand. He saw as if a hole was cut in the night sky. A rainbow penetrated the sun, and a sharp sword energy came straight towards Xiu Ming.

This sword energy appears to others to be extremely fast and fierce, like a long dragon

But in Xiu Ming's eyes, it was still too slow. He turned slightly to avoid the murderous sword energy.

"Too slow, too slow!" Xiu Ming said lightly.

"Arrogant! Today I will let you know what a sword is" Zhang Tianyou said angrily

Immediately, the spiritual energy was released, and dozens of red sword shadows appeared around him.

"A hundred swords chase the stars, one sword captures the moon!" In the next second, dozens of sword shadows were heading straight towards Xiu Ming to surround him.

Xiu Ming is still calm and composed, as if there is nothing in front of him

"Hahaha! Here comes the sword!" Xiu Ming said loudly. In the next second, the demonic power gathered in his hand, and the arc was continuously compressed to the extreme in his hand.

"Zhila!" The manic arc resisted in Xiu Ming's hands, releasing its own electric energy, but it could not break free from Xiu Ming's hands.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Xiu Mingxing continuously waved the thunder sword in his hand in the air like flowing water, knocking away the red sword shadow. Lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, and yellow thunder light kept blooming in the night sky.

"Yellow thunder and lightning? Unheard of," a girl with purple hair, white clothes, red lips, white teeth, and skin as good as snow, said lightly in a box not far away. Seventeen years old is the most beautiful age for a girl. There is a The sword has a cold temperament, like an aloof cold moon.

The most famous family in the Dao League for using electricity is the Wen family, but their lightning is purple thunder. This is the first time she has seen such a yellow arc.

She is the rising star of the younger generation of the Li family, Li Lanxue. Her flourishing beauty has attracted the pursuit of countless children from the aristocratic family, but it is a pity that she has not taken a fancy to any of them.

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