Nangong Yu didn't speak yet, and the white tiger on one side sneered: "the holy doctor's school is famous for its justice and excellence. When did it cheat? It's not that some people are doing something wrong under the name of the holy doctor school, right? If it's passed on, I don't know who's going to end up in misery? "

"You You nonsense! " Elder Cheng's face was blue and white, as if he had been stabbed in the pain, and he said angrily, "yellow mouthed child, what are you, dare to talk to me like this. I want you to die now. "

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped up, and an ice arrow appeared in his hand, pointing straight at the white tiger.

This arrow uses the power of dispute, let alone a warrior in the golden age. Even Yuanying can't avoid it.

The white tiger's face was heavy, and he was about to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist it.

In a twinkling, Nangong Yu's figure appeared in front of him. His long hand, like jade, extended out gently, as if he had lightly grasped the flying ice arrow.

Elder Cheng's eyes widened sharply, and looked at the ice arrow that he had shot out with nine successful forces. The ice crystal that could make the martial artists of Yuanying period tremble, broke up inch by inch in Nangong Yu's hands and turned into powder.

Nangong Yu, isn't he only a few years old? How is that possible? How could it be so powerful?

Elder Cheng swallowed his saliva and said: "Nangong Yu, if you really want to protect Xiyue, I can give you a face. As long as Xi Yue calls out the little devil dragon and the little girl, I can do without other lingchong. What do you think of our step back? "

When elder Cheng caught some pets, he found that the little magic dragon was actually made of gold flying dragon, and the little girl was the incarnation of nine silver foxes. These two are gods level Warcraft that many martial artists are eager for.

He has to get it anyway.

As for the pink piglet and the ugly calf, he has yet to see what kind it is. So I don't care much.

Nangong Yu smiled gently, and suddenly a ball of thunder appeared in the palm of his hand. Following the movement of his fingers, the ball grew bigger and smaller and crackled.

He fiddled with the thunder ball for a long time, then shook his head and sighed: "people say that people want me to be a fish, so the fish should be obedient. But you have become fish and meat. How can you not be so self-conscious? "

"Unbridled!" Finally, elder Cheng was completely enraged by Nangong Yu's arrogant attitude, "Nangong Yu, don't drink without penalty! We are two yuan infantile warriors here. Do you think you can really compete with us alone? "

"Who eats the fine wine? Just look at it? What's the point of all that nonsense? "

Nangong Yu sneers, the whole person rises in the air, the thunder ball in his hand smashes in the direction of the two people.

Just a thunder ball, fengyunjing and elder Cheng didn't pay attention to it.

Fengyunjing turns into a defense shield and collides with Thunderball.

Only listening to the sound of "Hula", fengyunjing only felt the pain of his hands, and then the shield, which was still in front of him, disappeared without trace in the blink of an eye.

Crackling -!

The roaring thunder didn't stop him. He was convulsed uncontrollably. His hair was all up. His clothes and skin were scorched. His eyes were even white and trembling.