Chapter 549: For the capable

The strong offensive power rushed towards him, Fang Zhao's expression crossed his astonishment, and then he immediately walked in front of Shi Zhiyu, Yuan Li opened up to form a shield in front.

"Boom—"

The power of the attack hit hard, shaking violently in all directions!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Muling flew in tightly, and the palms gathered the vitality, the palms fell, and slapped them on the shield!

"Crack!"

The shield that condensed in front, but in an instant, was shattered by palm force!

Fang Zhao quickly threw out the mind, and walked in front of Xiao Muling, his hands condensed the vitality, the golden light bloomed, and the sharp sharp edge slapped Xiao Muling towards Xiao Muling!

Flying them are like countless sharp blades piercing and forming a cocoon, trapping Xiao Muling in the middle. The inside of the cocoon is full of sharp blades!

The blades were forcibly gathered and restrained Xiao Muling!

Feeling the suppressed power, Xiao Muling glanced coldly.

She saw her forward palms turned downwards, and then Yuan Li quickly gathered in her hands, and she took a shot with both hands!

The power of vastness suddenly fell, and the earthquake started!

"boom--"

The force exploded and forcibly turned around with Xiao Muling as the center, and then the sound of the sharp blade smashed!

"Wow--"

The huge crimson fire lotus exploded between the heaven and the earth, and the sharp blade that formed the giant cocoon in the flames, all turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

The billowing flames stretched their teeth and danced their claws, like ghosts and monsters, seeming to swallow Fang Zhao and Shi Yu in one bite!

A powerful force shook both of them. Before Fang Zhao and Shiyu could react, they were knocked out by the flames!

They lay on the ground and vomited blood, with burn marks everywhere on their bodies.

Fang Zhao stared at Xiao Muling with a little more panic in his eyes, but he couldn't believe that he was just knocked to the ground by a yellow-haired boy!

It's not that he hasn't fought back, he has already fought back, but his attack is not worth mentioning to this kid!

After all his attack power was shattered, it returned to him. He supported the ground with one hand, and wanted to get up. The tearing pain spread throughout his body. He was powerless to get up and could only scream in pain!

The blood dripped in his mouth, and the summoning of the dazzling and glamorous hall masters of the sub-temple of the domain, how embarrassed and sad at this time.

Xiao Muling looked at the two of them coldly, and when the strength of her hand was dispersed, she withdrew her hand.

The red lips lightly opened, and the words full of mockery slowly fell, "The hall master is defeated by this son, now whether the position of the hall owner is also the son of this son."

She is not rare to be the head of the palace.

But if she can get close to the main hall as soon as possible, see that chief disciple, and take him away from his hall, she can ask for it.

"You, what you wanted from the beginning was my position!"

Fang Zhao opened his mouth and almost didn't mention it at all. He paused for a while before he finished speaking.

From the time the person participating in the sub-hall contest entered the vicinity of the sub-hall, he was staring at him, and he did not find any special people.

It was this kid who also had an impression.

His people had conflicts with the guy from the Lu family, but there was nothing unusual about him, and the people in the branch hall didn't pay much attention to him.

On the way, he was also very silent, doing nothing, but when he entered the door, everything changed.

He began to show off his edge and began to become very different.

He didn't pay attention to Shiyun, even the master of his own sub-temple did not bother him!

He said that he would do it, and he was not his opponent yet!

Isn't all this obvious now?

Xiao Muling glanced aside, and the corner of her mouth tickled slightly, "The defeated man, what qualifications do you have for this young man to answer your question?"

Fang Zhao stuck a mouthful of old blood in his throat and almost passed out.

What did he say?

What is this nonsense!

"Flap!"

The sound of clapping hands sounded from the side, and from the corner of his eyes a glimpse of the figure walking out there, a smile flicked across the cold eyes.

I thought she would wait a little longer, but I didn't expect to show up so soon.

Fang Zhao trembled when he saw the figure coming out.

The corners of his mouth trembled and his face was full of panic.

"Make, messenger!"

How could the Jiangxue messenger be here?

She shouldn't be here, in...

"Fang Zhao, you can give up the position of the Lord of the Palace." Jiang Xue looked at Fang Zhao, who was seriously injured, and shook her head regretfully.

After being beaten like this, what face does he have to be the master of this hall?

If you want to be the master of the sub-temple of the summoning domain, you have to have the ability to do it.

The Lord of the Division Hall must not be beaten on the ground like this.

"Messenger, you, you can't..."

"My dignified Crimson Snow Envoy, the Lord can still do this."

Jiang Xue coldly interrupted Fang Zhao's words, and her eyes gradually became cold as she watched him.

Without the value of being used, he should have thought that he would be abandoned, and the summoning domain would not raise useless waste!

"but……"

Jiang Xue stopped looking at Fang Zhao, turned and walked to Xiao Muling.

"Young man, welcome to join the Summoning Domain. Starting today, you will be the master of this sub-temple."

Summon the lord of the sub-temple of the domain, where the capable one lives.

Xiao Muling looked at Jiang Xue in front of him, and the expression in his eyes became even colder.

The scenes of her going to Cangling Country flashed in her mind, and Xiao Muling's killing intent in her heart became more serious.

He said that he would do it, and he was not his opponent yet!

Isn't all this obvious now?

Xiao Muling glanced aside, and the corner of her mouth tickled slightly, "The defeated man, what qualifications do you have for this young man to answer your question?"

Fang Zhao stuck a mouthful of old blood in his throat and almost passed out.

What did he say?

What is this nonsense!

"Flap!"

The sound of clapping hands sounded from the side, and from the corner of his eyes a glimpse of the figure walking out there, a smile flicked across the cold eyes.

I thought she would wait a little longer, but I didn't expect to show up so soon.

Fang Zhao trembled when he saw the figure coming out.

The corners of his mouth trembled and his face was full of panic.

"Make, messenger!"

How could the Jiangxue messenger be here?

She shouldn't be here, in...

"Fang Zhao, you can give up the position of the Lord of the Palace." Jiang Xue looked at Fang Zhao, who was seriously injured, and shook her head regretfully.

After being beaten like this, what face does he have to be the master of this hall?

If you want to be the master of the sub-temple of the summoning domain, you have to have the ability to do it.

The Lord of the Division Hall must not be beaten on the ground like this.

"Messenger, you, you can't..."

"My dignified Crimson Snow Envoy, the Lord can still do this."

Jiang Xue coldly interrupted Fang Zhao's words, and her eyes gradually became cold as she watched him.

Without the value of being used, he should have thought that he would be abandoned, and the summoning domain would not raise useless waste!

"but……"

Jiang Xue stopped looking at Fang Zhao, turned and walked to Xiao Muling.

"Young man, welcome to join the Summoning Domain. Starting today, you will be the master of this sub-temple."

Summon the lord of the sub-temple of the domain, where the capable one lives.

Xiao Muling looked at Jiang Xue in front of him, and the expression in his eyes became even colder.

The scenes of her going to Cangling Country flashed in her mind, and Xiao Muling's killing intent in her heart became more serious.