"What do you want him for?"
Murong Ying stared at Wang Jian, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Don't be so nervous, I just want to invite him to be my guest."
Wang Jian took a handkerchief and gently wiped the lip gloss on his mouth.
"Look at you, how nervous you are."
"With me here, no one can touch him!"
Murong Ying said sarcastically, "What, you want to fight me?"
"The current Alliance Master Murong is indeed at the prime of his life … Aiya, using words to describe a beautiful girl like you doesn't seem to be suitable."
Wang Jian gently patted his cheek, "People with smooth skin like us should be more gentle when speaking."
"Idiot."
Murong Ying scolded and then turned around to leave.
"Bang!"
The sea surface in front of Murong Ying exploded, and the seawater soared into the sky, blocking her way.
"We just met, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Wang Jian said with a smile, holding a sword in his hand.
"Even if you want to leave, you have to leave my little enemy behind."
"Get lost while I'm still in a good mood."
Murong Ying scolded, "Otherwise, I'll leave your life here."
"Look at you, look at you, such an impatient temper, I really don't know how Li Fan can stand you."
"You guessed it right."
Murong Ying suddenly smiled, "He really can't stand my temper."
With that, Murong Ying put one hand behind Li Fan, and the other hand stretched out two fingers and pointed at Wang Jian.
Wang Jian moved his body sideways, and the sword qi flew out from his side. The sea surface was divided into two sides, and then slowly filled up.
The two stood on the sea surface, their feet stepping on the sea surface, neither rising nor sinking, staring at each other.
"Oh, to be honest, if possible, I really don't want to be enemies with you, little girl."
Wang Jian said with a smile, "However, a mission is a mission. I must bring this little enemy back today."
"Since that's the case, let's cut the crap."
Murong Ying carried Li Fan on her back and summoned the Cherry Blossom War God. "I'll lead the way myself!"
"Oh my, the Martial God's true body is not weak at all!"
Wang Jian seemed to be a little scared, "Using this martial arts to scare me, I'm scared!"
Wang Jian said this, but his hand moved up.
The Lesser Formless Technique was also a divine technique. Following Wang Zang's movement, five pillars of water immediately rose from the surface of the water. Like dragons and snakes, they shot toward Murong Ying.
However, the Cherry Blossom War Goddess waved her hand and shattered the Dragon Snake Water Pillar.
"Flame Palm!"
Murong Ying's eyes glowed red, while the Cherry Blossom War God's right hand was engulfed in flames as he slapped towards Wang Jian.
Wang Zang stretched out his right hand and pushed in front of him.
The Flame Palm stopped right in front of Wang Jian. It was actually controlled by his Minor Phaseless Magic Technique, and it stopped moving.
Murong Ying furrowed her brows.
"Little girl, your martial arts are high, but it is still at the level of qi."
Wang Jian chuckled, "That old fart of yours comprehended Yin Qi, why didn't he teach you?"
"Less nonsense."
"Look, you are still so fierce. I really don't know what Little Enemy likes about you."
Wang Zun sighed. "Your true energy is indeed outdated. As for me, I train in Yang Qi which is a level higher than qi! Even without the Martial God's true body, I can still fight with you. "
Hearing this, Li Fan's eyebrows jumped. Yang Qi?
It sounds very powerful. It seems to be the exact opposite of Murong's Yin Qi.
"Little sweetheart, little girl, with the intelligence of the two of you, you should have already guessed it, right?"
While controlling the Cherry Blossom War God's hand, Wang Jian said, "This Yang Qi is the exact opposite of Yin Qi. These two types of power are originally trained by martial artists. In the past, the pugilistic world was divided into two factions, the Yang faction and the Yin faction. The two factions both thought that they were the orthodox of the pugilistic world. They competed and killed each other. In the end, the pugilistic world declined. Thus, the Yin and Yang Qi were lost. Later generations combined some of the incomplete parts and cultivated it into qi. "
"Since it was lost, why did you cultivate it?"
Hearing this, Murong Ying could not help but ask.
"Aiyo, other people might not know, but how could the emperor of the pugilistic world not know?"
Wang Jian's expression suddenly turned serious, "In the pugilistic world, there has always been an emperor who is hereditary. The previous emperors all trained in Yang Qi. As for our emperor, Liao Jue, he also trained in Yang Qi. It has been passed down from generation to generation until today. "
"Hey, your family's emperor is not doing well."
At this moment, Li Fan had just recovered his ability to speak. He could not help but laugh, "Living in the underground tomb circle seems to be very happy?"
"Aiyo, you little sweetheart, you're finally willing to open your mouth and say something. I thought you were going to ignore me."
Wang Jian looked at Li Fan with hidden bitterness. Li Fan immediately did not want to speak.
"Our emperor's body has not been very good. As a result, he can only recuperate below. As a matter of fact, these two years of recuperation is almost enough. It is time for the pugilistic world to change. "
"Heh, in our pugilistic world, what else is worth changing?"
After listening, Li Fan curled his lips, "Right now, in the pugilistic world, only my Seven Knights Villa is left. Could it be that this Liao Jue wants to occupy my villa? "
"Aiyo, how could our emperor be interested in a small villa? Your place is like a paradise. Let him live in a courtyard when he has nothing to do. Our emperor's ambition is the world, understand? "
"F * ck, my ambition is the universe!"
Li Fan rolled his eyes, "Recently, I am preparing to establish a universe empire. I will be the first emperor of the empire, and you will be … the chief of the inner palace. What do you think?"
Wang Jian laughed weirdly, "I already said that you are a little enemy. You, you, you … even at this time, you are still running your mouth. Others may not know the strength of our emperor, but don't tell me you are not clear? Now that our emperor has recovered all of his strength, he is only waiting for an auspicious day to come out of seclusion. "
"Is he going to come out of seclusion or is he going to marry?"
Li Fan still ridiculed, "Alright, when he comes out, I still want to fight with him. Let's see if his yang qi is stronger or my elemental qi is stronger. "
"Alright, I will send you to see him now."
"Don't even think about it!"
The cherry blossom sword qi on Murong Ying's body became denser and denser. Soon, the cherry blossom war god slowly disappeared. Murong Ying's right arm condensed a powerful cherry blossom sword qi, forming the shape of an arm. It is about two meters long and is covered with cherry blossom armor. At the same time, it is holding a cherry blossom longsword.
"What?"
From this sword qi, Wang Jian felt an aura that surpassed true qi.
"This is … elemental qi?"
As if he suddenly understood, he became puzzled.
"Strange, I thought that the two of you have done the deed between a man and a woman … but this little girl is obviously still a virgin. Girl, where did your elemental qi come from? "
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