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Chapter 340(1/2)

Dong!

A powerful aura was released, and the terrifying light was extremely dazzling. A fierce battle was taking place on the battlefield, with fireworks flying, and countless terrifying auras were released, extremely dazzling!

The prides of hundreds of days gathered together at this moment and formed an extremely powerful combat power. Gradually, as time went by, many powerful geniuses were knocked off the ring and lost the game.

even so,

They still won the favor of many sects and were selected as disciples.

boom!

boom!

"This year's new disciple seems to be pretty good." Young Master Tianpeng smiled faintly, with a little relief in his eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the many disciples with a faint look, especially his younger brother.

“That’s natural.”

"Your brother Tianlong, maybe you have the chance to rush to the second place in the Holy Son list." Elder Xiao Ming said. His deep eyes looked at the disciples fighting on the ground, but a sneer quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Um."

"The performance of Tianlong is OK." Young Master Tianpeng smiled and his weapon was majestic.

On the battlefield,

A young man in black, holding a long sword, burst out with powerful air waves, and all the opponents in front of him were cut back. He was already at the fourth level of the Potian Realm, and it seemed that no one could defeat him on the field for a moment.

Many disciples sighed,

"The first place is mine."

"Come to take revenge, are you worthy? Otherwise, be my woman and let you live in vain, how about it?" Young Master Tianlong sneered, and an extremely cold murderous intent released in his eyes. A long sword in his hand flashed, and the sword light burst out and slashed directly at the girl in front of him.

The girl in front of her is named Yun Xiuxin,

Many disciples around have fallen down.

Only she is still standing on the battlefield,

"impossible!"

Yun Xiuxin gritted her teeth. She was wearing a light green dress, but she couldn't resist the knife. Her sleeves were scratched, and a blood mark flowed from her arm. Blood fell down. The sword in her hand flew out directly, and finally she was helplessly on the ground.

boom!

The Battle of the Holy Son is over!

The first place is the son of Tianlong!

Second place, Yun Xiuxin,

Third place, knife without edge

.....

A total of nine saints appeared on the battlefield!

There were cheers burst out from the whole world.

The Nine Sons, Achieve!

On the battlefield,

Nine stone pillars leaped into the sky. They were in the center of the crowd and soared into the sky. The stone pillars were located in the void, enjoying everyone's attention! The golden light was extremely dazzling, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the first place!

Young Master Tianlong!

A new generation of geniuses!

He stood on the main peak stone pillar, standing on the spot, with a faint cold light in his eyes and a little proud. He was the younger brother of Mr. Tianpeng, and he could definitely easily reach the first place, but he did not expect,

Yun Xiuxin dared to stand up and stop him!

Too ignorant of the times!

There was a terrifying aura in Young Master Tianlong's eyes, and a ray of rays rose up from the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the crowds of people here, he could have killed Yun Xiuxin without hesitation in the moment!

If you dare to block his holy son's path, you will be seeking death!

...

On the nine stone pillars, the nine saints stood in the wind. They felt the awe-inspiring eyes all over the sky and enjoyed the moment of victory.

After three years of battle for the Holy Son, they stood at the end!

The eight saints all looked proud, especially the head of the Prince of Tianlong, who stood with his hands behind his back, with a hint of pride in his eyes. On the battlefield, there was only a girl with blood flowing down her body.

It is the sixteen-year-old girl, Yun Xiuxin.

Yun Xiuxin was alone, and she was the second place in the Holy Son, but no one paid attention to her because she offended the young master Tianlong and was even cut off her arm in the battle just now, dripping blood.

"Dad...brew..."

"I have become the saint son...but... I will avenge the great revenge in our family one day!" Yun Xiuxin panted, but still stood up, staring at the young master Tianlong with beautiful eyes, with a huge murderous intent!

She hates it, but she has no choice.

All she knows is...

His parents were beheaded by Mr. Tianpeng’s family!

Her sister...defiled by the young master of Tianlong,

Deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood!

She chased her to the West Sea Holy Land, but she was not an opponent!

even..

The eight saints around them all knew about this, but they did not dare to speak. Everyone avoided it, for fear of offending the young master Tianlong. Although they were geniuses, how could they dare to offend such masters?

Yun Xiuxin stood there and could even feel the gloomy murderous intent of Young Master Tianlong. She seemed to have some greed, and she actually wanted to make her an enemy woman! Such a great revenge must be avenged!

"You are injured." Wan'er smiled slightly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and she walked to Yun Xiuxin's side. Her jade hand moved slightly, emitting a faint light of spiritual power, and recovered all the wounds on the girl's body.

"Don't touch me!"

"Are you going to marry him?" Yun Xiuxin gritted her teeth and looked at Wan'er with a vigilant look, "You want to marry Mr. Tianpeng, you are my enemy... Their family is all my enemies!"

No one knows the sound of the air transmitting, except Wan'er and Yun Xiuxin.

Wan'er shook her head, looked at the stubborn girl in front of her beautiful eyes, and smiled sweetly. She looked very much like herself, but she was alone, what could she change in this world?

"Tianlong, you're going to do it harder."

"From the future, Yun Xiuxin will follow me to practice." Wan'er said lightly. She glanced at the Tianlong Young Master with beautiful eyes, and naturally she could feel the murderous intent in the other party's heart. Only in this way can she protect Yun Xiuxin.

An uproar sounded all over the sky,

Yun Xiuxin, the second place in the Holy Son, directly attracted the attention of the Saint Wan'er!

so..

She can practice with the saint!

Supreme glory!

How happy it is to see the saint every day?

Countless disciples looked at Yun Xiuxin with passion, and they were still a little envious. Even the other eight saints were breathing more solemn. They tried their best to show themselves, but Wan'er never looked at them.

The saint has never accepted anyone to practice.

Yun Xiuxin is the first one.

"Yes..." Young Master Tianlong glanced at Wan'er with dissatisfaction. He was just a bitch after all! No matter what, would you marry his brother today? One day he would be under his brother!

When will their Tianpeng family control the Xihai Holy Land? By then, the saint Wan'er will be a big deal again!

Then...

You can also rape and kill Yun Xiuxin!

Young Master Tianlong looked at Yun Xiuxin's back, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes! Such a woman would always come under his crotch!

"You..." Yun Xiu looked shocked. She originally thought that she would be severely punished when she said something against the saint, but she did not expect that Wan'er would actually take her to practice with her, which was completely different from what she imagined.

"If you want to take revenge, follow me."

"Only you can get revenge when you are alive." Wan'er's faint voice came and went straight into Yun Xiuxin's mind!

Yun Xiuxin's delicate body trembled,

yes...

Even if she becomes a saint son, she will be forced by the young master Tianlong in this holy land of the West Sea, and even something will happen... Like her sister, will she be defiled by the young master Tianlong and then commit suicide?

At that time, maybe the senior management of Xihai Holy Land will turn a blind eye...

She... was just one person after all.

Could it be...Wan'er had seen this a long time ago and let herself practice with her?

Yun Xiuxin looked at Wan'er's back with beautiful eyes, showing complicated gazes, and gently pursed her red lips. After all, she didn't say anything. Only by following her can she have a chance to survive in the Holy Land of the West Sea.
To be continued...
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