Chapter 1812 Get Out of Your Grandma!

"What are you going to do?!" Huaying grabbed Langxing's hand tightly, thinking that he was also angry and ruthless like Zhefeng.

"Get out of the way, everyone." Langxing said to the people guarding him with a calm face.

"This won't work, you can't go over, we have to leave immediately." The Zhilu Guard and the warriors of Yuanyizhou were very nervous at this moment. If the provocation of this little monk made the people of Qianjie Sect angry, they would be in trouble. Although there were no great monks in the late Yuanying stage among the disciples of these two sects, many of them had the ability to kill great monks in the late Yuanying stage.

"Get out of the way!" With Langxing's low shout, the people guarding him suddenly scattered around like an explosion, or to be more precise, they ran away, because they felt an extremely dangerous force appearing outside the little monk. It was the spiritual treasure Mo Xin Cone that was activated. The terrifying power emitted by a spiritual treasure that could kill a great monk in the late Yuanying stage was not something these early and middle Yuanying monks could withstand.

"This is..." Huaying leaned on Langxing, staring at the magic treasure flying slowly around them in horror.

"You should get out of the way first." Langxing pushed her hand away, staring at the disciple of Qianjie Sect flying slowly towards him.

"Langxing!" Guangpu wanted to stop Langxing, but he stopped halfway. After feeling the power of the magic treasure, he didn't know whether to stop him or not.

Everyone present stared at the young monk who was walking slowly. A magic treasure that could kill a great monk in the late Yuanying stage was not enough to intimidate these people, but it was incredible that a Jindan monk could activate such a magic treasure.

A layer of pale yellow barrier appeared on the body of the Qianjie Sect disciple standing in front of the formation. He was the first to bear the brunt of such a powerful spiritual treasure and had to activate his defensive spiritual treasure in advance. Although it was quite embarrassing to be forced to use a defensive spiritual treasure by a Jindan cultivator, especially in the current situation, he did not dare to be arrogant because the other person's treasure was so powerful. After activating the defensive spiritual treasure, he felt more at ease, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. No matter how powerful the other party's treasure was, it was in the hands of a Jindan cultivator. With his body skills, he could easily kill this kid.

Lang Xing flew to a thousand feet away from the man and stopped. He looked around the two camps in confrontation, then looked at the man opposite with cold eyes and said, "Those who can be selected into Xianlin Academy and Xuanjie Academy are not mediocre people, but this does not mean that they all have extraordinary wisdom. There are many fools with excellent qualifications but short-sightedness. It is these fools who are keen on the fight between the two factions, regard the empty honor as more important than the sky, constantly stir up trouble, and then justify everyone to be involved. You are such a black sheep. The master regards you as treasures, and would rather send you out for refuge even if the sect is destroyed by monsters, but you encourage everyone to fight to death here. If you really have that blood, why don’t you go and fight monsters?" The scolded man said angrily, "Do we need a little cultivator like you to teach us a lesson? In our opinion, you are more hateful than monsters and deserve to be killed. We should kill you first! Stop talking nonsense. You think you are so powerful just because you have a powerful treasure. Are you so arrogant? Come on, didn't you say that you would kill yourself if I could survive two breaths under your hands? Come on, I will send you to meet your fellow disciples in the underground in less than two breaths! "Lang Xing seemed too lazy to say more to him. He raised his eyes and looked at the Qianjie Sect camp behind him, and said in a cold voice, "Who said that our people in Qianxu Palace can only be dogs of Tianlu League in the future? You are also a black sheep, come out." "Lang Xing..." Huaying wanted to come over with a bleak face, but was stopped by a stern look from Lang Xing. If she forcibly pulled Lang Xing away at this time, it would be too embarrassing for him and would become a big joke in the cultivation world. In that case, it would be better to let him die in battle. She almost bit her lips, holding two talismans tightly in her hands, and urging the magic treasure that Lang Xing gave her in front of her. If Lang Xing died, she could only fight to the death to repay him, and she would definitely not be able to return to Qianxu Palace in the future. "Damn you! Look how crazy you are!" A young man with a high forehead and fierce eyes stood up, "It was your grandfather who said that, what do you want?"

Lang Xing looked at him and nodded gently, then looked at the people of Qianjie Sect, "Those who are not convinced come one by one, I know that not all of you are willing to fight for this kind of thing, after all, you all have the qualifications to challenge the Great Dao, so let those who are willing to fight for this kind of revenge come first, if you have the ability to kill me, you stand up one person, like me who has challenged our Qianxu Palace continuously, until you die in battle, we will fight round by round until no one dares to go out!"

"Get out of your grandma! Is it your turn to set the rules here?!" The man standing opposite Lang Xing cursed, he urged the defensive magic treasure to stand here, but others ignored him and set the rules of this battle. If he hadn't relied on his identity as a mid-stage Nascent Soul, he would have killed this little cultivator long ago.

"Go away!" Lang Xing glared and cursed back, pointing his finger at him and said, "Watch out, the counting will start as soon as I put my finger down. If you can last more than two breaths, I will stop and commit suicide!" After that, he pointed his finger at the man motionlessly and flew slowly towards him, but his eyes slowly swept over the people behind him one by one. He wanted to let the other people calm down. If they started fighting immediately after the curse, a melee would break out immediately no matter who fell.

Everyone responded to his glance with different expressions. After he glanced over, they all immediately stared at his finger.

After Langxing's eyes swept over the last person on the other side, he was already four hundred feet away from that person. He stared at that person and dropped the finger pointing at the other person. The scene where the finger fell was far from what everyone expected. It fell rapidly and then one side turned into blood mist. The finger fell naturally. It couldn't be said to be slow, but at this moment, it felt so slow that it made people feel anxious. It only took two breaths in total, let alone Qianxu Palace. The people around him, even the people from Qianjie Sect, became anxious.

While the fingers were still falling, the two sides had already made a move. Logically speaking, the Qianjie Sect man was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. In this kind of fight, he had to maintain the dignity of the higher cultivation level and wait for the other party to make a move first before taking action himself. But the opponent's spiritual treasure was too powerful, and he was afraid that his defensive spiritual treasure would be damaged, so after Lang Xing's finger moved, he only endured it for a moment and wanted to move out of the way to seize the opportunity. As long as he moved If he opens his body, it will be difficult for the opponent to lock him with his spiritual consciousness. No matter how powerful the spiritual treasure is, it can't do anything to him. "What are you going to do?!" Huaying grabbed Lang Xing's hand tightly, thinking that he was just as angry and cruel as Zhe Feng.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Lang Xing said to those who were guarding him with a calm expression.

"This is not possible. You can't go there. We have to leave immediately." The law enforcement guards and the warriors in Yuanyizhou were very nervous at the moment. If the young monk's provocation made the people of Qianjie Sect anxious, they would Unfortunately, although there are no great monks in the late Yuanying period among the disciples of these two groups, many of them have the ability to kill the great monks in the late Yuanying period.

"Get out of the way!" As Lang Xing shouted, the people guarding him suddenly scattered in all directions like an explosion. To be precise, they fled because they felt an extremely dangerous force appear. Outside the little monk, it was the spiritual treasure Ink Heart Cone that was activated. The terrifying power exuded by a spiritual treasure that could kill the great monks in the late Yuanying stage was not the terrifying power of these early Yuanying and mid-stage Yuanying monks. bearable.

"This is..." Huaying immediately leaned on Lang Xing, staring in horror at the spiritual treasure flying slowly around them.

"You should get out of the way first." Lang Xing pushed her hand away, stared at the Thousand Rings Sect disciple, and slowly flew towards him.

"Langxing!" Guangpu wanted to step forward and stop Langxing, but he stopped midway. After feeling the power of the spiritual treasure, he didn't know whether to stop him or not.

Everyone present was staring closely at the little monk who was walking slowly. A spiritual treasure that could kill a late-stage Nascent Soul monk was not enough to deter these people, but a pill-forming monk could mobilize It was incredible for them to find such a spiritual treasure.

A light yellow barrier appeared outside the Qianjie Sect disciple standing in front of the formation. He was the first to bear the brunt of such a powerful spiritual treasure and had to activate his defensive spiritual treasure in advance. Although he was blocked by a knot It was quite embarrassing for Brother Dan to be forced to use the defensive spirit treasure, especially in the current situation, but the treasure was so powerful that he really didn't dare to rely on it. After activating the defensive spirit treasure, he felt much more at ease. , there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth again. No matter how powerful the other party's treasure was, it was in the hands of a pill-forming monk. With his body skills, he could easily kill this kid.

Langxing flew to a stop a thousand feet away from the man, looked around the opposing camps, then looked at the man opposite with cold eyes and said, "Those who can be selected into the Xianlin Academy and Xuanjie Academy are not mediocre people, but this It does not mean that everyone has extraordinary wisdom. There are some idiots with excellent qualifications but short-sightedness. It is these idiots who are keen on the battle between the two factions. They regard the vain honor as bigger than the sky, constantly stir up trouble, and then You brought everyone in with confidence, you are such a black sheep. The sect regards you as a treasure, and would rather send you out to seek refuge if the sect is destroyed by monsters, but you encourage everyone to fight to the death here. If you really have that kind of blood, why not fight with the monster?"

The man who was scolded said angrily, "Do we need a lesson from a little monk like you? In our opinion, you are more hateful than monsters and deserve to be killed. Let's kill you first! Stop talking nonsense, we have a powerful treasure." Do you think you can be arrogant? Come on, don't you think you'll commit suicide if I survive two breaths in your hands?

Come on, I'll send you to meet your fellow students underground in less than two breaths! "

Lang Xing seemed too lazy to tell him any more. He raised his gaze to look at the Qianjie Sect camp behind him and said in a cold voice, "Who just said that those of us from Qianxu Palace can only join the Tianlu Alliance in the future?" Damn it, you’re a black sheep too, come out.”

"Lang Xing..." Huaying wanted to come closer with a bleak look, but was stopped by a stern look from Lang Xing. At this time, it would be a loss of face for her to force Lang Xing away. , it will become a big joke in the cultivation world. In that case, it would be better to let him die in battle. She almost bit her lip, holding two talismans tightly in her hands, and in front of her body, she moved the talisman that Lang Xing gave her. It is a spiritual treasure. If Langxing dies, she will have to fight to the death to repay her. She will definitely not be able to return to Qianxu Palace in the future.

"Damn it! Look how crazy you are!" A young man with a protruding forehead and eyes flashing fiercely stood up, "It was your grandpa who told me, what do you want?"

Lang Xing looked at him and nodded lightly, then looked at the people of Qianjie Sect, "If you are not convinced, come one by one. I know that not all of you are willing to fight for this kind of thing. After all, you all have the road to aspire to the top." If you have the qualifications, then let those who are willing to fight for this kind of vendetta come first. If you have the ability to kill me, stand up for one of you. People like me who continue to challenge our Qianxu Palace will fight to the death. Fight round after round until no one dares to step out!"

"Get out of here, grandma! Is it your turn to set the rules here?!" The man standing opposite Langxing cursed. He activated the defensive spirit treasure and stood here, but others regarded him as if he was nothing. According to the rules of war, if he hadn't relied on his status as a middle-stage Nascent Soul, he would have killed the young monk long ago.

"Go away, grandma!" Lang Xing glared and scolded him back, pointing his finger at him and saying, "Watch it, the timer will start as soon as my finger falls. You have to hold on for two breaths, and I will stop and commit suicide immediately!" After that, his finger did not move. Pointing at the person, he slowly flew towards him, but his eyes slowly swept over the people behind him one by one. This was to let the other person calm down. If he took action immediately after the scolding, I'm afraid it would be in vain. A scuffle will break out immediately over who is playing.

Everyone responded to his glance with different expressions. After he glanced over, they all immediately stared at his finger.

After Langxing's eyes swept over the last person on the other side, he was already four hundred feet away from that person. He stared at that person, and the finger pointed at the other person fell. The scene where the finger fell was far from what everyone expected. It fell rapidly and then one side turned into blood mist. The finger fell naturally. It couldn't be said to be slow, but at this moment, it felt so slow that it made people feel anxious. It only took two breaths in total, let alone Qianxu Palace. The people around him, even the people from Qianjie Sect, became anxious.

While the fingers were still falling, the two sides had already made a move. Logically speaking, the Qianjie Sect man was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. In this kind of fight, he had to maintain the dignity of the higher cultivation level and wait for the other party to make a move first before taking action himself. But the opponent's spiritual treasure was too powerful, and he was afraid that his defensive spiritual treasure would be damaged, so after Lang Xing's finger moved, he only endured it for a moment and wanted to move out of the way to seize the opportunity. As long as he moved If he opens his body, it will be difficult for the opponent to lock him with his spiritual consciousness. No matter how powerful the spiritual treasure is, it can't do anything to him.