Chapter 599 I Hate Pretty Boys the Most

It's too much!

The cultivators watching the battle beside Xiao Jing were all angry, and their murderous aura was rising. First, because this guy was so shameless and dared to come to pester the Dragon Girl in the middle of the night. He didn't see so many of us coming to recruit a son-in-law, regardless of status. High and low, can they only live in Tianyi Palace and not even see the Dragon Girl? This bastard just went into someone's boudoir, it's clear that he is unethical!

Furthermore, after coming here for so long, I haven’t even seen the Dragon Girl, and I haven’t given out any exquisite gifts. I have lived here in vain for more than half a year without talking to her, and all my time has been wasted. But now this is not a person who is attentive. Good opportunity? It seemed that Dragon Girl was very angry with that bastard, and she took action to capture it for her. Wouldn't the impression score in Dragon Girl's heart skyrocket?

There were so many people who had this idea. Even before the disciples in charge of the Tianyi Palace had time to take action, someone rushed out and shouted: "Where are these country barbarians from? They dare to be disrespectful to the eldest princess. A certain family." Dong Baiyun is here to meet you!"

"Whoosh"

A black silver spear rotated like a dragon, almost like a drill, and rolled up waves of water, roaring straight towards Fangxing.

"Meet you, uncle!"

The opponent came fiercely, and Fang Xing became even more fierce. While shouting and cursing, he grabbed it with his hands. There seemed to be a huge force in his palm, and he directly grasped the black silver gun that kept spinning, which contained endless power. As soon as the gun entered his hand, it was like a stone taking root, unable to move at all. Then with a twitch of his palm, he grabbed the gun in his hand and whipped it down...

"Let you hook up with my wife..."

"Let you show off your authority in front of me..."

"Let you make random gestures with a pole and a broken gun..."

He was whipped hard, and the beating made the bird growl, raise a big bag, and run away with his head in his arms.

"This puppy is so vicious..."

"Then Dong Baiyun is also a famous little celebrity, so why was he beaten like a son..."

When the cultivators watching this scene, their hearts sank. Although the scene in front of them was funny, it also showed that this person was not easy to mess with.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess, I will watch the Xin Jiuhuo in the Qingyang Mountains below, and I will kill this thief for you..."

A man dressed as a Taoist priest in a green hat rushed the fastest, shouting loudly and flying swords like rainbows.

"When will it be your turn? Mu Xiaomu from a certain Kuyan Cave is here to express this bad breath for the eldest princess..."

"Don't be cruel, kid. The second generation of Tingxuehuhun is here to learn from you..."

"Wow, I'm here to crush you to death..."

Shenzhou is worthy of being a Shenzhou. It was not intimidated by Fang Xing's ferocious wind. Suddenly, seven or eight more figures rushed out, either sacrificing magic weapons or casting spells, and they were approaching Fang Xing. There were also countless people. He was ready to move, his eyes were shining, waiting to step forward to fight with Fang Xing. There were also some thieves and thieves scattered in the surrounding void, ready to take a look at Lengzi's magic weapon to take advantage of it.

For a moment, Fang Xing was surrounded by dozens of magical lights, like a fish in a net.

"I went on a killing spree today and killed you bastards who flirted with my wife..."

Fang Xing was not afraid, and rushed towards them. He reached out and grabbed the back of his head. He had already pulled out a bloody sword from the cave ring that was used to bind his hair. He stepped into the void with each step. , there seemed to be invisible ripples blooming in the air, as if the phantom of the virtual lotus was born step by step. Halfway through the run, the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber unfolded, creating a shadow of the sword.

"boom!"

The sword slashed through the air, as if it had scratched the sky, causing a splash of blood.

The four monks at the front clearly launched their attacks from different directions, different angles, and using different techniques. However, at this moment, they who were originally trying to besiege Fang Xing seemed to be besieged by Fang Xing's sword. , I actually felt that the surroundings were full of sword light, and the spiritual energy exerted by my technique seemed to be drawn away crazily by the void, and I couldn't help it.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

When the sword was slashed out, there were four loud noises, and four water splashes appeared in Xiaojing Lake in succession.

"With just one strike, these four people were defeated. What kind of cultivation level does this person have?"

"With a casual strike, he must still have some strength left before using all his strength!"

"This person's accent sounds similar to that of the Nanzhan monks who came to China four years ago. Could it be that he is also a fierce dragon crossing the river?"

Amidst the sounds of panic, countless onlookers began to whisper in shock.

In several small buildings not far from Xiaojing Lake, several truly powerful auras have quietly risen, and they are watching the battle quietly.

"Wow, don't run away if you have the guts..."

After slashing down the four monks at the front with one strike, Fang Xing swung his sword and rushed toward the cultivators following behind.

His strength in the demon land has soared. Apart from the battle in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, he has never fought to his heart's content. The battle in the Demon Emperor Pavilion made his cultivation level rise sharply by four levels, and he has entered the middle stage of the Golden Core. The increase in strength brought about by it has not yet been fully understood, but at this time, I got the opportunity. The more I fought, the braver I became. I struck out the young man in green with one knife, knocked down the big man in black with another slap, turned around and kicked the long-haired man again. Swordsman Xu kicked this swordsman with long sleeves and fluttering fairy-style bones on his butt until he screamed and fell into the lake...

Even Dragon Girl was a little surprised at this moment. Just now, she had not shown her true strength and had not tested Fang Xing's true ability. At this time, she was surprised to find that in the past four years, the little bastard had not only cultivated to the Jin Dynasty After entering the golden elixir, the strength has been improved even more horribly.

From the distance to Xiaojing Lake, you can tell the identity, status and even strength of the monks who came to recruit a son-in-law. If you are not strong enough, you are not qualified to live in the place closest to Xiaojing Lake. After discovering the commotion here , they remained calm and did not rush to show off, but after Fang Xing chopped down four monks with one knife, there was a breath that moved them.

"This person's strength is really good. Even if he joins the Third Beidao, he may be qualified to become a true successor..."

The onlookers were secretly shocked as they watched the monk in the sky being knocked down like a fly by the young man in gray shirt.

Seeing the ferocious appearance of the guy, some people had already retreated quietly and evacuated the battle circle, not daring to continue fighting with him.

I just wanted to show off. If I don’t perform well, I’ll be photographed in the lake and I’ll lose myself...

"Haha, that's interesting..."

At this time, among the several powerful auras that had been quietly watching before, there was also a slight fluctuation.

From the distance to Xiaojing Lake, you can tell the identity, status and even strength of the monks who came to recruit a son-in-law. If you are not strong enough, you are not qualified to live in the place closest to Xiaojing Lake. After discovering the commotion here , they remained calm and did not rush to show off, but after Fang Xing killed the cultivators with one strike, there was a breath that moved them.

"Who else?"

Fang Xing held the big sword and tilted it towards the onlookers, showing his arrogance and looking at everyone like a fat sheep.

At this time, among the monks who had just made a move, a dozen of them were photographed by him at Xiaojing Lake, and the rest did not dare to fight with him.

However, Fang Xing didn't seem to have had enough of the fight, and instead became provocative.

"Who else wants to steal my wife? Come out and I promise I won't beat you half to death!"

The blood-colored long sword was gesticulating, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

The cultivators who gathered around had solemn expressions. Although everyone was full of anger, no one came forward for a while.

"Haha, since you fellow Taoists are hiding their clumsiness, why don't you come down and show off your embarrassment!"

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded softly.

As the sound rang out, a faint light flashed in a small courtyard about a hundred feet away from Xiaojing Lake, as if the moonlight in the sky had brightened a little at this time, and then condensed towards the small courtyard. It turned from nothingness into reality, and was laid out layer by layer. In a few breaths, a staircase of condensed moonlight was formed, extending from bottom to top into the sky.

In the small courtyard, a young monk in a wide robe and long sleeves dressed in moon-white appeared with his hands behind his back, slowly climbing up the steps. He was born with peach blossom eyes, a high nose, cheeks as sharp as a knife, and a face as handsome as the moon. , his expression is indifferent but not cold, and his demeanor is extraordinary but not sharp. He is a young man who makes people forget about the world, and feel close to him but subconsciously keep a distance from him.

"It's Xie Yinghuo, the true disciple of the True Shinto from the Northern Region of China..."

"The true disciples of the True Shinto take action, this boy is in danger..."

"Well, with powerful people like them here, our trip to recruit a son-in-law is just the icing on the cake..."

There were countless comments, some were excited, some sighed, and some felt jealous and uncomfortable.

While the cultivators were discussing, Xie Yinghuo had a calm expression and walked unhurriedly, walking up the moon steps towards the void. Every time he stepped on a step, he seemed to be closer to the bright moon in the sky, and the faint moonlight on his body was A little brighter, and when he stepped into the air, he looked like a bright moon. Every thread in his white clothes seemed to be emitting a soft light.

The surrounding discussions had long been suppressed by the invisible aura on his body, and everyone was distracted by it, staring blankly at the moonlight.

Around Xiaojing Lake, countless female disciples from the Tianyi Palace were already staring at him blankly, all drunk.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess, are you alive or dead?"

Xie Yinghuo suddenly turned her head, smiled gently at the dragon girl standing in the wind on Xiaojing Lake, and asked politely.

The dragon girl frowned, but still replied: "Just drive him away, there is no need to kill!"

"Respect the decree of the eldest princess!"

Xie Yinghuo nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Fang Xing with a faint smile on his face.

However, just as he was about to speak, he was stunned for a moment. The Ye Xiu who made a big fuss in Xiaojing Lake just now was missing?

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a black light suddenly fell from the sky. It came so fast that the strong wind brought by his figure caused a huge pit to appear in the water of Xiaojing Lake below. The water directly below was suddenly struck by his force. The strong wind blew aside. Xie Yinghuo reacted very quickly. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand to make a seal. But as soon as he made the seal, the black shadow had already arrived.

"Bang!"

The black figure stepped forward, but collided with Xie Yinghuo's raised seal. Even though Xie Yinghuo had gathered all her spiritual power to block the force of the kick, she was also violently struck by this power. The body that kicked couldn't stop falling downwards. The steps made of moonlight under his feet were shattered in pieces at this moment, and he fell into the small mirror lake with a "plop".

"******, you are flirting in front of me, do you think I am a lightbulb?"

Fang Xing, who kicked Mr. Xie into the lake, was still angry and cursed breathlessly. He hated such a handsome boy the most!