The whole sect was reborn

Chapter 700 The little girl is really nice
Lan Ming looked down at Zhu Fu, who was much shorter than him, with strong admiration flashing in his eyes.

"Little girl! It's really good. I don't know where the teacher came from?"

Zhu Fu still didn't speak, but just jumped forward again, and the two fell into the seemingly endless fist and kick again.Lan Ming didn't mind Zhu Fu's silence either.As a monk, there are more or less minor problems, which is understandable.

The two fighting monks who saw Zhu Fu and Lan Ming outside the water mirror were more interested.This kind of fist-to-body fight is much more entertaining than the kind of fighting with spiritual weapons across a long distance.

Especially the demons, the demons always do what they want and put their own wishes first. Seeing the battle between Zhu Fu and Lan Ming, many of them shouted loudly!
"Hit! Kill that bastard, Lan Ming! That bastard broke all my teeth last time! The little girl will definitely beat him until he looks for his teeth everywhere!"

"That bastard Lan Ming actually has today?! Who is that female cultivator? It doesn't matter anymore, as long as Lan Ming can fight and cry for his father and mother, he is a good monk!"

"Oh! Hit him in the eye! And the hip! Hit him, little girl! Hit him!"

"..."

Strangely, most of the demons were cheering for Zhu Fu.Although they were not familiar with each other and had different camps, they were strangely standing on the united front at this moment.Maybe it's because everyone has the same enemy?
Well, it can be seen from this that Lan Ming's reputation among the demons is really not good.

Even the elders of the demon clan rarely commented on Zhu Fu at the moment, even the gloating in their eyes couldn't be concealed.But it was the saint A Suluo who gave Zhu Fu an extra look.That female cultivator is young, but her temper is very fierce.However, not obnoxious.

At this moment, Zhu Fu and Lan Ming had already fought inseparably, and they had many scars on their bodies.Because of the bare hands, these wounds will not bleed for a while, just a large area of ​​bruises, which looks a bit scary.Moreover, in the close combat between the two of them at this distance, neither of them had time to take pills, and could only rely on their own self-healing ability.Therefore, the speed was slower, and compared to other monks around, the two of them looked the worst.

Yu Duanruo, who was left behind by Lan Ming, saw him having a hearty fight with the little girl he didn't like, a bit of chill flashed in his eyes, and then he hurried over here coldly.

But after the battle with Lan Ming just now, how dare the monks of Ling Yunzong let Yu Duanruo go out?So at this moment, Yu Duanruo was stopped back without any trace.

How could Yu Duanruo not see it?So she was even angrier, but there was nothing she could do.I can only watch the casual cultivators over there silently luck through the crowd.

At this moment, Lingxu, who dared to approach her only after seeing her back, stood beside Yu Duanruo nervously, afraid that she would go out again.From Lingxu's point of view, isn't it good to be surrounded by these Lingyunzong monks?It's much safer than going out and fighting by yourself.Moreover, no one asked Yu Duanruo to go out!
"Uncle, are you alright?"

Yu Duanruo took a deep breath, then closed his eyes in gloom.

"fine."

For this male cultivator who has a close relationship with his mother, Yu Duanruo still has a little more patience than others.It's just that she is not in a good mood at the moment, so she has no good face, and she just said yes and refused to speak again.

Lingxu had no choice but to follow Yu Duanruo closely, for fear that she would do something stupid again.

In this way, the final battle lasted for two full days and two nights.It sounds like a long time, but it is nothing to a monk who occasionally takes tens or hundreds of years to close a closed door.The higher the monk's cultivation level, the longer it will take to fight if they are evenly matched.Because this is not only a test of each other's spiritual strength, but also experience, patience and all the accumulation.

These two days and two nights are still short.

However, the young monks who are still doing this can persevere, but the high-ranking monks of the two ways of immortals and demons outside can't wait.Seeing that this battle has lasted for so long, but the puddle under the high platform seems like nothing happened, not even a bubble.The dragon species wouldn't have left long ago, right?

This battlefield of immortals and demons is so vast that even the elder Ling Yunzong cannot be sure that he knows all the places, otherwise the evil dragon would not have appeared and almost wiped out a large number of young monks.

Therefore, at noon on the third day, Zhu Fu and the others, who were still immersed in the battle, heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"Everyone, please stop."

Then everyone felt as if they were being gently held down by something, unable to move.

Zhu Fu noticed the strange behavior of the monks in the distance, and took advantage of Lan Ming's back to those monks before he could see it, and seized the last chance to punch Lan Ming's chin, causing him to lean back violently. , two teeth spurted out together with the blood.

Then the two were held down by Xian Dao Da Neng and couldn't move.As for the celestial power who held Zhu Fu down, he glanced at Lan Ming's miserable state, then at the little girl who was still full of thoughts, and after a moment of silence, he still decided that he didn't see anything.

In this way, everyone maintained this ridiculous posture for a long time, until those powerful people felt that these children had completely calmed down, and then released the shackles on them. Of course, at this time, the monks of the immortal and devil have been separated. It is to avoid the possibility of fighting after the battle is over.

Zhu Fu didn't have any opinion on this handling, after all, she took advantage of it.Lan Ming spat out a few teeth "Bah, bah, bah," but he didn't feel aggrieved. Instead, he had a satisfied expression on his face because he had completely stretched his muscles and bones.

It's just that he couldn't see what his colorful face mixed with bloodstains and smiling contentedly looked like. Anyway, the surrounding demons all turned away from Lan Ming in disgust.

But Lan Ming didn't care about this, he just glanced at Zhu Fu, and then shouted.

"That little girl, what's your name?! Let's keep in touch in the future! When you advance, let's fight again?"

Meeting such an opponent who suits his appetite, Lan Ming only felt that a fight was not enough, and he had to keep suppressing his own cultivation, so there was a faint sense of dissatisfaction in addition to the fun.

Lan Ming doesn't have any sense of morality or shame, as long as it suits his appetite, he doesn't care if the other party is a demon or not, it's just an invitation.

Zhu Fu ignored him, but the lord of Lingyun Sect who was about to speak was choked by Lan Ming's words, and paused for a moment, his eyes glanced at Lan Ming again and again.However, Lan Ming's attention was on Zhu Fu at this time, and it was a pity for the suzerain of Lingyun to fail to meet that consonant glance.

(End of this chapter)