The Huayu monk on the Nanjingzhou side did not express his position. He only said that this matter was decided by Qi Jia. This matter was beyond the scope of intervention agreed by the two Huayu monks, and he did not want to get involved too much.
The old man then said to Lang Xing, "Then I will arrange a battle for you. Regardless of victory or defeat, you will leave the battlefield immediately and will not participate in this war between the two places again."
Lang Xing was not that grateful for this. He could kill two big demonic beasts in the late Nascent Soul stage without the old man's arrangement. But since they had such kindness, he couldn't help but appreciate it, so he said, "This battle is just for the sake of it."
It’s related to me avenging Aunt Xu Shujuan. I will leave the battlefield after I get my revenge, but don’t mess with me again. If you make me suffer the pain of losing a loved one again, I will come to avenge you. Isn’t this unreasonable?”
The old man said helplessly, "It's not unreasonable. Just take care of yourself. Wait a moment and I'll find someone for you." After he said that, he walked away. Originally, he wanted the kid to get slightly injured so that he would realize the difficulty.
Retreat. Now it seems that we have to seriously injure him. Let him go back and recuperate for a few more years. The war between the two places will be over by then.
Sijia and Qi Jia wanted to persuade Langxing not to fight this battle. Although the old man had made a promise to them, they could not really let go. Langxing kept urging the protective light to prevent the two from getting close.
, which made the two of them angry, annoyed and helpless. If they took him back forcibly, the matter would definitely not be finished. It was better to take the risk and trust the old man once.
Without allowing any further persuasion from the two of them, the old man came back with two large monsters from the late Nascent Soul stage. Regarding the matter of driving Lang Xing away from the battlefield, the old man was more urgent than Sijia and Qi Jia. Much more
If we let this kid participate in a war, our side might lose a few more great monks. He was afraid that Sijia and Qi Jia would persuade Lang Xing to leave, so he came and went like the wind.
The two big monsters have both transformed into human forms, one is mighty and strong, the other is handsome and unrestrained. When dealing with humans, they are happy to assume human forms, because the transformed form is different from the transformed form. The transformed form can be done as one wishes and can appear better than the human race.
It’s more perfect, and it’s a head-turner on the human race in terms of appearance.
The two great demon cultivators stopped at a distance of 50,000 feet. The old man came to Langxing and the others alone, stretched out his fingers to draw a line in front of the three of them, and said, "It's a fair fight, no one is allowed to interfere." After that, he looked at it.
Zhu Sijia and Qi Jia were waiting for them to make their final statements. .??.
"Okay!" Lang Xing stared at the two great demon cultivators and was about to rush forward.
The old man stopped him and said, "Please choose which one to fight with first, so as not to cause any misunderstanding." He brought two great demon cultivators here purely to avoid talking nonsense with Lang Xing. In fact, bringing one was enough.
"Let the two of them come together!" Lang Xing said loudly. This was not because he was blinded by hatred, because whether it was the magic power of the Taoist robe or the protective dharma of the second senior sister, it was the first time to use it to show the most miraculous effect.
Once people figure it out, it won't have such a big effect.
"Humph." The old man snorted lightly, frowned slightly and said, "If you want to do this, then this battle will be over."
Langxing narrowed his eyes, pointed at the mighty one and said, "Then choose him!" Firstly, he was eager to kill the enemy to comfort Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan's souls in heaven, and secondly, he considered missing this opportunity.
Sijia and Fifth Senior Sister will definitely try their best to prevent him from going to the battlefield again, which will be very troublesome, so they chose to retreat this time, no matter what, first
Let’s kill a big monster.
"Okay." The old man brought Lang Xing to the field, then returned to the two great demon cultivators and sent the mighty and strong one to the field.
The moment Lang Xing was taken away, Sijia and Qi Jia's hearts were in their throats. When they saw the Feathered Monk from their side appearing on the sidelines, they both calmed down a little.
"Why are you coming to harm our Nanjingzhou!" Lang Xing's angry voice shouted in the audience.
The big demon cultivator slowly flew to a place five thousand feet away from Langxing and stopped. He looked at the little cultivator who was yelling at him with disgust and said impatiently, "Stop talking about useless things. If you want to fight, just fight. I will."
I don’t have time to talk nonsense with a little monk like you.”
The old man had already reminded them that this young cultivator had extraordinary abilities, but as he had promised not to reveal anything about Lang Xing's performance on the battlefield to others, he did not elaborate on the scenes he saw, but only warned the two big demon cultivators about this.
The young monk had the strength to kill them. The two experienced demon cultivators naturally did not dare to ignore the old man's warning, but when they saw clearly that Langxing was a young monk in the elixir formation stage, they both felt that this was a bit ridiculous.
They were also somewhat dissatisfied with the old man. It was an insult to him to let them fight against such a young monk.
"Then you go to hell!" Lang Xing roared as he rushed over, and when he was three thousand feet away, he suddenly activated his Taoist robe.
As soon as he moved, the great demon cultivator couldn't see anything wrong. The speed was too fast, and the arrogance that had just arisen immediately dissipated. He was anxious to get out of the way to avoid its sharp edge, but the distance was only five thousand feet. Lang Xing
Almost as soon as he moved his body, he moved his robes. When the dazzling light suddenly flashed, even the three great monks of the late Nascent Soul who were two to thirty thousand feet away felt dizzy, and the two monks who transformed into feathers felt dizzy.
At the same time, they stepped back. They would not easily put themselves in danger. The magic power emitted by this robe could affect them. They were not afraid of Lang Xing, but they were afraid of other threats arising from unforeseen circumstances.
The big demon cultivator in the field barely completed the move in dizziness, and jumped two to three thousand feet to the side. He knew that something bad was going to happen. The huge fear made it have no time to think about the battle, and it didn't care about the old man's instructions not to kill the opponent.
If the beating was too severe, he panicked and desperately activated his cultivation to bloom a ball of purple-green light containing seven dark golden spots. The body shape then returned to its original appearance from the human form, but the ball of light was blooming.
Under the shroud, except for the two feathered monks, it was difficult for others to see its form clearly.
As soon as the seven dark golden spots on the surface of the light group flashed out, three of them circled and attacked the rushing Lang Xing. However, the great demon cultivator was unable to lock the position of Lang Xing with his spiritual consciousness due to dizziness. This was launched in a hurry.
The counterattack was more to delay Lang Xing's attack. The other four dark golden spots quickly grew in size on the surface of the light group. As long as they were connected together to form a dark golden barrier, they would be able to give it a chance to escape.
Already.
Under normal circumstances, even if he was facing a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, he could escape safely with this hand. However, under the dizziness caused by the dazzling robe, all its movements were slowed down by more than a sliver.
The mana that can be activated has also been greatly reduced, and it is no longer enough to save lives in front of the late Yuanying monks. However, Lang Xing, who can activate Mo Xin Cone and Phoenix Ling Hairpin at the same time, is stronger than ordinary Yuan Ying in terms of attack power alone.
The late-infancy monk. The Huayu monk from Nanjingzhou did not express his position. He only said that this matter was decided by Qi Jia. This matter had exceeded the scope of intervention agreed by the two Huayu monks, and he did not want to get involved too much.
The old man then said to Lang Xing, "Then I will arrange a battle for you. Regardless of victory or defeat, you will leave the battlefield immediately and will not participate in this war between the two places again."
Lang Xing was not that grateful for this. He could kill two big demonic beasts in the late Nascent Soul stage without the old man's arrangement. But since they had such kindness, he couldn't help but appreciate it, so he said, "This battle is just for the sake of it."
It’s related to me avenging Aunt Xu Shujuan. I will leave the battlefield after I get my revenge, but don’t mess with me again. If you make me suffer the pain of losing a loved one again, I will come to avenge you. Isn’t this unreasonable?”
The old man said helplessly, "It's not unreasonable. Just take care of yourself. Wait a moment and I'll find someone for you." After he said that, he walked away. Originally, he wanted the kid to get slightly injured so that he would realize the difficulty.
Retreat. Now it seems that we have to seriously injure him. Let him go back and recuperate for a few more years. The war between the two places will be over by then.
Sijia and Qi Jia wanted to persuade Langxing not to fight this battle. Although the old man had made a promise to them, they could not really let go. Langxing kept urging the protective light to prevent the two from getting close.
, which made the two of them angry, annoyed and helpless. If they took him back forcibly, the matter would definitely not be finished. It was better to take the risk and trust the old man once.
Without allowing any further persuasion from the two of them, the old man came back with two large monsters from the late Nascent Soul stage. Regarding the matter of driving Lang Xing away from the battlefield, the old man was more urgent than Sijia and Qi Jia. Much more
If we let this kid participate in a war, our side might lose a few more great monks. He was afraid that Sijia and Qi Jia would persuade Lang Xing to leave, so he came and went like the wind.
The two big monsters have both transformed into human forms, one is mighty and strong, the other is handsome and unrestrained. When dealing with humans, they are happy to assume human forms, because the transformed form is different from the transformed form. The transformed form can be done as one wishes and can appear better than the human race.
It’s more perfect, and it’s a head-turner on the human race in terms of appearance.
The two great demon cultivators stopped 50,000 feet away. The old man came to Langxing and the others alone, stretched out his fingers to draw a line in front of the three of them, and said, "It's a fair fight, no one is allowed to interfere." After that, he looked at it.
Zhu Sijia and Qi Jia waited for them to make their final statements.
"Okay!" Lang Xing stared at the two great demon cultivators and was about to rush forward.
The old man stopped him and said, "Please choose which one to fight with first, so as not to cause any misunderstanding." He brought two great demon cultivators here purely to avoid talking nonsense with Lang Xing. In fact, bringing one was enough.
"Let the two of them come together!" Lang Xing said loudly. This was not because he was blinded by hatred, because whether it was the magic power of the Taoist robe or the protective dharma of the second senior sister, it was the first time to use it to show the most miraculous effect.
Once people figure it out, it won't have such a big effect.
"Humph." The old man snorted lightly, frowned slightly and said, "If you want to do this, then this battle will be over."
Langxing narrowed his eyes, pointed at the mighty one and said, "Then choose him!" Firstly, he was eager to kill the enemy to comfort Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan's souls in heaven, and secondly, he considered missing this opportunity.
Sijia and Fifth Senior Sister will definitely try their best to prevent him from going to the battlefield again, which will be very troublesome, so they chose to retreat this time, no matter what, first
Let’s kill a big monster.
"Okay." The old man brought Lang Xing to the field, then returned to the two great demon cultivators and sent the mighty and strong one to the field.
The moment Lang Xing was taken away, Sijia and Qi Jia's hearts were in their throats. When they saw the Feathered Monk from their side appearing on the sidelines, they both calmed down a little.
"Why are you coming to harm our Nanjingzhou!" Lang Xing's angry voice shouted in the audience.
The big demon cultivator slowly flew to a place five thousand feet away from Langxing and stopped. He looked at the little cultivator who was yelling at him with disgust and said impatiently, "Stop talking about useless things. If you want to fight, just fight. I will."
I don’t have time to talk nonsense with a little monk like you.”
The old man had already reminded them that this young cultivator had extraordinary abilities, but as he had promised not to reveal anything about Lang Xing's performance on the battlefield to others, he did not elaborate on the scenes he saw, but only warned the two big demon cultivators about this.
The young monk had the strength to kill them. The two experienced demon cultivators naturally did not dare to ignore the old man's warning, but when they saw clearly that Langxing was a young monk in the elixir formation stage, they both felt that this was a bit ridiculous.
They were also somewhat dissatisfied with the old man. It was an insult to him to let them fight against such a young monk.
"Then you go to hell!" Lang Xing roared as he rushed over, and when he was three thousand feet away, he suddenly activated his Taoist robe.
As soon as he moved, the great demon cultivator couldn't see anything wrong. The speed was too fast, and the arrogance that had just arisen immediately dissipated. He was anxious to get out of the way to avoid its sharp edge, but the distance was only five thousand feet. Lang Xing
Almost as soon as he moved his body, he moved his robes. When the dazzling light suddenly flashed, even the three great monks of the late Nascent Soul who were two to thirty thousand feet away felt dizzy, and the two monks who transformed into feathers felt dizzy.
At the same time, they stepped back. They would not easily put themselves in danger. The magic power emitted by this robe could affect them. They were not afraid of Lang Xing, but they were afraid of other threats arising from unforeseen circumstances.
The big demon cultivator in the field barely completed the move in dizziness, and jumped two to three thousand feet to the side. He knew that something bad was going to happen. The huge fear made it have no time to think about the battle, and it didn't care about the old man's instructions not to kill the opponent.
If the beating was too severe, he panicked and desperately activated his cultivation to bloom a ball of purple-green light containing seven dark golden spots. The body shape then returned to its original appearance from the human form, but the ball of light was blooming.
Under the shroud, except for the two feathered monks, it was difficult for others to see its form clearly.
As soon as the seven dark golden spots on the surface of the light group flashed out, three of them circled and attacked the rushing Lang Xing. However, the great demon cultivator was unable to lock the position of Lang Xing with his spiritual consciousness due to dizziness. This was launched in a hurry.
The counterattack was more to delay Lang Xing's attack. The other four dark golden spots quickly grew in size on the surface of the light group. As long as they were connected together to form a dark golden barrier, they would be able to give it a chance to escape.
Already.
Under normal circumstances, even if he was facing a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, he could escape safely with this hand. However, under the dizziness caused by the dazzling robe, all its movements were slowed down by more than a sliver.
The mana that can be activated has also been greatly reduced, and it is no longer enough to save lives in front of the late Yuanying monks. However, Lang Xing, who can activate Mo Xin Cone and Phoenix Ling Hairpin at the same time, is stronger than ordinary Yuan Ying in terms of attack power alone.
Chapter completed!