Your chance is good, now it's mine

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However, he was too lazy to entangle with this kind of person.

Therefore, he still didn't spend much time talking, but chose to leave.

At this time, a loud laugh sounded slowly.

"Junior Brother Lingxuan? I've heard of your name. You beat Lei Xiongjie head-on. You have some strength. Why don't you want to join me?"

Ling Xuan turned around and saw a slender and tall young man.

This person is also like a gentleman like Liu Yunxuan.

However, his appearance was clearly worse than Liu Yunxuan's.

The tone of action was more like deliberately imitating Liu Yunxuan, which was rather clumsy.

Ling Xuan still knew the names of the four true disciples of Qingxuanmen.

This person's surname is Song, so it is naturally Song Junjie who ranks second among the Four Great True Inheritance Disciples.

Just as Ling Xuan was about to speak, another dull voice sounded beside him.

"You are Ling Xuan? My sister keeps mentioning you."

"It's better to come under my command, Zhao Ting. Going under that weakling Song Junjie will only waste your strength and ambition."

Ling Xuan followed the prestige and saw a tall, burly, muscular young man.

The loose dark green disciple's robe was suddenly turned into a tight-fitting outfit by him.

Zhao Ting, a child of the Zhao family in Gufeng City.

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that this person was Zhao Rou's brother.

Zhao Rou is standing beside Zhao Ting at this moment.

Hearing what Zhao Ting said, she blushed immediately, and pinched the soft flesh of the elder brother's waist fiercely.

Song Junjie raised his eyebrows, "Zhao Ting, speak well, don't engage in verbal attacks, otherwise you know the consequences, I'm not easy to mess with!"

Zhao Ting sneered, "Wait until you can beat me before you speak harshly."

Song Junjie and Zhao Ting spoke at the same time, which immediately attracted the attention of many inner disciples.

These inner disciples all looked at Ling Xuan, thinking of the astonishing achievements of this fierce new inner disciple some time ago.

Liu Yunxuan and another true disciple Luo Shengnan also looked over.

Liu Yunxuan recognized Ling Xuan, and frowned slightly.

Three days ago, when he went to Xishan City, he accidentally met an inner disciple who got the demon crystal.

At that time, he ordered the disciple to hand over the demon crystal.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Ling Xuan.

This name was mentioned secretly by his father Liu Yuanfeng.

"The person my father mentioned was actually him..." A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Even though Nangong Yun ordered her to keep silent, his father Liu Yuanfeng still told him about Ling Xuan's awakening of his heavenly physique.

That's why Liu Yunxuan was sincerely jealous.

I just awakened the low-grade physique of the earth.

This person turned out to be a high-ranking heavenly rank.

As long as there are no accidents, Ling Xuan's future achievements will be much higher than his own.

Luo Shengnan stared at Ling Xuan carefully for a few times, then curled his lips in disdain, "This man is a jerk, at first glance, he looks like a swank, I don't want this kind of person."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Ting's back and licked his lips, "It's a pity that Zhao Ting is a true disciple, otherwise my mother would choose him first!"

She sighed and continued to choose other inner disciples on her own.

Luo Shengnan is a woman, but her muscles are thick, her arms are big and her waist is round, she is more masculine than a man.

Therefore, the inner disciples she recruited were also of the five big and three rough types.

Ling Xuan, who is handsome and well-proportioned, is not within her selection range.

But even so, the sudden attempt by two true disciples to snatch an inner disciple attracted the attention of most people in the martial arts arena.

Everyone wanted to see how this would end.

After all, joining Song Junjie will offend Zhao Ting.

Joining Zhao Ting's command will offend Song Junjie.

This is a difficult choice.

Xiao Fan and Liu Fei were also in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help but sneer.

He knew that Ling Xuan was already the sect master's disciple, so he would definitely not join any party.

This matter has become a big deal, and it is no longer easy to end.

Ling Xuan rubbed his temples.

Who am I provoking.

I'm just passing by!

"I don't want to join any of my subordinates now." Ling Xuan said in a deep voice, "Farewell!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As a disciple of the sect master, the beautiful master will naturally provide me with various resources.

In addition, I can go out and cut off better opportunities by myself.

There is no need to join some true disciples as dogs.

After saying this, all the disciples responded in different ways.

Some people shook their heads, some gave a thumbs up, some folded their arms and sneered.

Most of them looked like they were watching a show.

If you choose only one side, you will only offend the other side.

If neither side chooses to be a fencer.

Sorry, then you offended both parties!

Zhao Ting snorted coldly, "You... oh..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Zhao Rou grabbed the soft flesh of her waist.

Song Junjie raised his eyebrows, "Shame on you?"

In this kind of public occasion, if you say no to it, you refuse it, wouldn't you slap me in the face?

Ling Xuan met his gaze and turned back without fear.

Even if Song Junjie is a big realm higher than him, he is a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he is not afraid.

I am the disciple of the sect master, and here is the mountain gate, what can you do to me?

Song Junjie's gaze became even colder, "Stop!"

Ling Xuan didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to walk outside.

"I tell you to stop!" Song Junjie snarled, stomping on the ground, his body shot out like an arrow from the string.

The fist pointed directly at Ling Xuan's back heart!

"Qingxuanmen's gate rules, fighting is forbidden inside the mountain gate, and those who violate it will be held accountable!"

An old voice sounded.

The spiritual energy in the air suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

Then, Song Junjie froze as he charged forward.

It seemed to be imprisoned by some unrivaled force.

Veins popped up on his forehead, his face turned red, and he managed to squeeze out a few words, "Li... Chang... old!"

All the disciples instinctively raised their heads and looked at the old woman in the green mountain and moon-white robe on the height, feeling awe in their hearts.

An elder of the inner sect, a strong person in the alchemy realm.

This Elder Li didn't need to do anything at all, a flick of his fingers was enough to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and imprison low-level monks.

"Song Junjie, I think you are a true disciple, so you are exempted from the responsibility of the stick, and go to the sword cliff and face the wall to think about your mistakes." The old woman said lightly.

Song Junjie clenched his fist tightly.

But in the end, he could only lower his head, "Yes..."

Even if he is a true disciple, he cannot attack the elders of the inner sect.

If violated, the punishment will be more severe.

If his father's opponents get hold of him, in the worst case, he will even be deprived of his status as a true disciple!

pat, pat.

Song Junjie turned his back to the crowd and left the martial arts arena with a humiliated expression on his face.

The disciples looked surprised.

Why did this Elder Li stand by Ling Xuan's side?

Even the elders of the inner sect would turn a blind eye to most cases when the disciples of the true biography beat people.

What's more, Song Junjie's father is the great elder Song Chaofeng?

Ling Xuan was also surprised, and couldn't help but glanced at the old woman.