"I'll tell you, if Miss Xueru doesn't come out to see me today, I won't leave here, come on, beat me..."

"Villain, don't think that your master is the master and the ancestor, you can do whatever you want, I Han Yixue won't eat your set" Elder Han Yixue was ready to draw his sword when he heard this.

"Master..."

At this moment, Wei Xueru walked out of the courtyard, but at this time, Wei Xueru looked a lot thinner and haggard, and it seemed that the last incident did bring her a lot of damage.

Seeing Wei Xueru in front of him, Ming Jiutian was also very sad in his heart, but he had hurt others, and it was still essential to apologize, thinking of this, Ming Jiutian hurriedly took out the profane clothes that he had taken off Wei Xueru's body from his arms.

"Miss Xueru, the fact last time was that I did something wrong, I came to apologize today, I don't ask the girl to forgive me, I just ask the girl to stop torturing herself, this is the girl's thing, and now the thing belongs to the original owner..."

It's better to say if you don't take it out, this move is even more troublesome, I saw that Wei Xueru fainted again after seeing the dirty clothes in Ming Jiutian's hand, and the other disciples glared at Ming Jiutian angrily, eager to rush up directly and split the body of Ming Jiutian's chaotic sword.

"You madman, if you don't take you today, it's just unreasonable..."Seeing this, Elder Han Yixue was also furious in an instant, and he drew his sword and wanted to kill Ming Jiutian as soon as possible.

For Elder Han Yixue, Ming Jiutian asked himself if he was an opponent, so he hurriedly took Wei Xueru's dirty clothes into his arms and turned around and fled, not that Elder Han Yixue didn't want to chase, but that her dignified Five Elements Sect Elder was so dishonorable that the mountains chasing Ming Jiutian were really not good.

Ming Jiutian, who fled from the road, also knew that the outer courtyard was already full of soldiers at this time, and it was not interesting to continue to stay, it was better to go to the inner courtyard to have a look, at least there were more young talents there, if you didn't find a chance to fight with these young talents who thought highly of themselves, it would be too sorry for the name of the Nine Ghosts and Lonely Souls.

"Lonely soul, we have been waiting here for a long time, the disciples of the outer courtyard are low, bullying them is not a good man, there is the ability to come to our inner courtyard, I guarantee that you will be beaten all over the ground to find teeth" At this time, a group of disciples gathered outside the gate of the inner courtyard, and it was none other than Murong Yunfan, the son of Murong Jinfeng.

From the first time he saw this person, Ming Jiutian had a feeling that he would definitely fight with this guy one day in the future, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Yohe... Isn't this Murong Gongzi, what? Are you also idle and bored to think of a few tricks? "The grievances full of grievances are worrying and there is no place to vent, I didn't expect your kid to come out, just what I want, Ming Jiutian secretly said.

"Fight, fight, others are afraid of you, I, Murong Yunfan, am not afraid of you, look at the sword..."

The surrounding people looked at Murong Yunfan and made a move, and they cheered for him for a while, and even attracted many female disciples to scream.

Ming Jiutian shook his head and then greeted him, for Murong Yunfan in the early stage of the Immortal King, Ming Jiutian didn't even have the idea of drawing his sword.

Looking at Murong Yunfan's straight sword, Ming Jiutian rushed forward with his bare hands, stretched out his right hand into a claw-like immortal path power, and instantly gushed out, directly against the tip of Murong Yunfan's sword.

Murong Yunfan saw that the sword he stabbed directly was blocked, and he immediately increased the output of the power of the Immortal Dao True Yuan, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword in his hand was never allowed to advance by half a point, and with the intensification of the strength on both sides, the sword in Murong Yunfan's hand was already bent into shape, I am afraid that if the two of them exert a little harder, this sword will be shattered inch by inch.

After a roar, there was a boom... This sword finally couldn't withstand the battle between the strength of the two, and finally broke into a few sections, Ming Jiutian stood in the air and did not move, and Murong Yunfan was pushed back by this force, until it was caught by the people behind him.

Struggling to push away the people behind him, this Murong Yunfan still didn't admit defeat, and jumped forward towards Ming Jiutian again, slapping out a palm with his right hand, and went straight to Ming Jiutian's face door.

Ming Jiutian saw Murong Yunfan's posture, and immediately moved to meet him, one fist and one palm against each other, and suddenly the wind overflowed, "Boom..."As the two collided, an explosion came, and the two separated.

After accumulating his strength, Murong Yunfan turned around and attacked again, this distance was very close, Murong Yunfan asked himself that it would be difficult for Ming Jiutian to dodge his attack at these two distances, but what made him dumbfounded was that his punch actually hit the air.

This punch was impartial, passing by Ming Jiutian's ear, and suddenly seeing Ming Jiutian in front of him, it was impossible for Murong Yunfan to withdraw his fist, especially after seeing the evil smile on Ming Jiutian's face, there was a very unpleasant feeling that enveloped Murong Yunfan's heart.

"Bang...", Ming Jiutian punched Murong Yunfan's lower abdomen, and Murong Yunfan's body flew out upside down again, although this time it was still caught by the people behind him, but after landing, he still inevitably vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted, unconscious.

This is still the consequence of Ming Jiutian's mercy, it's not that he doesn't want to be ruthless to Murong Yunfan, it's just that Murong Tianzhu's face still has to be given more or less, otherwise, with the strength of Ming Jiutian's shot, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, and it will be a serious injury that is impossible to recover in a short time.

"My lonely soul is here today, the opportunity is rare, any of you want to fight with me, you might as well try it, even if we are not in the same house in vain" Ming Jiutian shouted as he looked at the crowd below.

As soon as these words came out, a few pretentious disciples suddenly couldn't contain the anger in their hearts, and they rushed forward with their fists, their courage was commendable, but the strength of these people was really much worse than that of Murong Yunfan, so after a few rounds, these people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and they couldn't recover from their injuries in ten days and half a month.

In the time of this day, Ming Jiutian fought several battles with the inner courtyard disciples of the Five Elements Gate, and won all of them, Ming Jiutian also felt bored, so he turned around and rushed towards the back mountain, it seems that the strength of the disciples in the inner courtyard is still not enough, since this is the case, then tomorrow I can only go to the secret courtyard to see, I hope that the disciples of this secret courtyard will not be too disappointing.

Not long after Ming Jiutian left, dozens of outstanding disciples from the inner courtyard gathered together to discuss how to deal with the lonely soul, that is, Ming Jiutian, and formed a soul slaughtering alliance, vowing to denounce the lonely soul.

During this period, several elders from the Five Elements Sect also came to the back mountain to find Uncle Taishi and wanted justice, but Qiao Qianzhu's response was also reasonable, and the disciples would let the disciples solve the matter by themselves, as long as you were strong enough, it didn't matter if you beat up the lonely soul, and the elders were at a loss as soon as these words came out.

At this time, in a courtyard of the Five Elements Gate Secret Courtyard.

"Dad, it's the hand of the lonely soul, you have to make the decision for the child" Murong Yunfan was lying on the bed, and at this time, most of his injuries had recovered with the help of Murong Jinfeng.

"Hmph... Be in charge, what is the master? If that punch hadn't been for that kid retracting most of his strength halfway, do you think you'd have a chance to lie down here and talk to me? Yun Fan, you are going to inherit the Great Chitian in the future, can you not talk and do things too much? Murong Jinfeng said with hatred that iron does not become steel.