Chapter 2942 I Don’t Accept It! I Want to Seize the Title of Immortal Hero
The senior brother of Fucai Sect said that if there was a draw, the Tianlu Alliance would not be able to explain to everyone, which made sense.
Because many people have placed bets, wouldn’t everyone lose if it ends in a draw? The Tianlu Alliance has made a lot of money, which makes people suspect that the Tianlu Alliance knew the results in advance.
Therefore, Tian Binzi had to give the Xianying Jade Crown and a prepared reward to Langxing to determine the winner of this competition.
Lang Xing naturally didn't want it, but the people from Qianxu Palace and Zixiao Palace were vying to help him receive the jade crown. Even these two top sects cared about this honor.
Now the people from Fucaimen quit. If Langxing wins, then they will have to pay everyone money, so they chase Tianbinzi to explain. The release of this year’s Immortals was already lively enough, but now it’s even more lively.
Qimu Xianzun had to step in to quell the chaos. He said to the people of Fucai Sect, "The people who placed big bets with you are all friends of Langxing. They all lack spiritual stones. Let's forget this account." "After that, he said to everyone, "Those who have placed bets with the Tianlu Alliance, if you are short of money, just go and get it back. If you are rich, just forget it. It is just to add fun to this event."
The elders of the Heavenly Law Alliance came out to speak. Everyone cheered and responded with smiles. Most people didn't bet much. They were happy with their small bets. There was no need to ask for their money back. As the Immortal Lord said, this is also a deal in the future. Funny thing, it would be boring to take the bet back.
Everyone was happy, and Huahu and Qingyu unceremoniously divided the rewards to make up for their losses in betting.
The rewards have been distributed, and Lang Xing is too lazy to refuse anymore, so let's leave it like that. Anyway, Wu Yan must be understanding, and people don't care about this.
Just when everyone was surrounding Lang Xing reluctantly and asking him to tell him what happened in the magic circle, a powerful spiritual thought came from the distance, "I don't accept it! I want to seize the title of Immortal Hero!"
Are there any spoilers? Everyone suddenly became interested and looked in the direction of the spiritual thought.
In an instant, a big man came fiercely. Everyone who knows this big man smiles. This man is a reckless man from the western border. His Taoist name is Fei Xiong. To say he is a reckless man is actually wronging others. A serious man should be called a weirdo. If he is really a reckless man, he will never be able to cultivate Yuanying. In the later period, this person was indeed naive and fierce, and did not care much about the world. He was considered a tyrant on the border. He was not a bad person, but he did not care when he was domineering.
"I was in seclusion before, and I just heard the news. I can't compete without you!" Feixiong opened his eyes and separated from the crowd.
Everyone was cheering loudly, eager to have such an opportunity to see the first Immortal Ying take action, so everyone retreated to make way for a piece of the field.
"Okay, then let's compete. Are you ready?" Lang Xing smiled and flew towards him.
"Okay! Let's fight!" Feixiong roared, his leopard eyes widened like copper bells, he raised his hands, and a powerful white aura bloomed outside his body. It looked a bit like the skills practiced by demon cultivators. Fa, he didn't care that Lang Xing's cultivation level was lower than him, he just rushed towards Lang Xing.
Everyone hurriedly retreated. It had to be said that the fighting power of this reckless man was really scary, and this technique was extraordinary. Ordinary monks of the same level were no match for him.
Lang Xing also suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, looking like he was going to have a head-on duel!
Everyone held their breath nervously, and many people couldn't help but sweat for Lang Xing. Not to mention the big difference in cultivation, even the size of Fei Xiong.
The shape of the handle holds two stars, so a head-on collision would be like an egg hitting a rock.
Qingyu jumped with excitement. She knew enough about Langxing's methods. It would be easier to deal with such a late-stage Nascent Soul monk than to kick a cat to death. This was the moment when the Immortal Lord of Zixiao Palace was so powerful that he was holding back the power of others. The cheers in her throat made her want to jump uncontrollably.
When the two sides were more than six thousand feet apart, Lang Xing's figure suddenly split into two and attacked Fei Xiong from the left and right!
This move was beyond Fei Xiong's expectation. In a hurry, he couldn't tell which side was real and which side was fake. He had to swing his fist to hit the figure on the left, and at the same time, he used a huge black stone pestle to hit the figure on the right. Smashed it hard.
Countless exclamations rang out. They felt that Feixiong's attack was too harsh, and such a blow would kill someone!
Under everyone's nervous gaze, the stone pestle violently smashed down from the head of the figure on the right, but the figure was still rushing forward. This was fake!
When he looked at the other side, the figure was also rushing forward, as if he was unaware of the flying bear's powerful magic power. This must be fake too!
How is it possible that both are fake? So really? Where is Lang Xing?
Just when everyone was about to gather their consciousness to search for Lang Xing's location, Lang Xing had already appeared three thousand feet away from Fei Xiong. He smiled and shot out a burst of spiritual power, knocking Fei Xiong's huge body flying backwards. Fei Xiong's power They were all used in attack, and it didn't take much force to knock him away.
"Okay! Young master uncle is so mighty!" Qingyu could finally shout out the cheers that were holding in his throat.
Zhuangyu beside her curled her lips and said, "He uses the Qianxu Palace Body Technique. Is it interesting for you to follow him and be so enthusiastic?"
Before she finished speaking, there was a loud cheer from the Qianxu Palace camp. A layman was watching the fun, while an expert was watching the door. They both admired and envied Langxing's phantom body technique. I'm afraid his achievements have already More than Master Si.
"You are so powerful. I can't beat you. I'm going back."
Before everyone could recover, Feixiong, who had been beaten, reacted very quickly. Of course he knew that Lang Xing was merciful, so he was convinced of the defeat. He said these words angrily and turned around and left. It was really No matter how urgent it is to come, it will go as quickly as possible. It is so refreshing that it is dizzying.
Lang Xing was also amused. This reckless man was quite interesting and free and easy.
Until then, the cheers from the crowd sounded like a tsunami. It was really an eye-opener. Although the fight lasted for less than a breath, it was so exciting. People who were optimistic about Wu Yan now also recognized Lang Xing's strength. He is worthy of the title of Immortal Hero.
The faces of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were a little grim. Not only had they failed to tell the authenticity of the two figures, let alone search for Lang Xing's true identity, that is to say, if they had done anything with Lang Xing, they would have done the same. Like a flying bear, defeated in one breath, Qianxu Palace is indeed unfathomable.
Qingyu disdainfully said to Zhuangyu, "He used Qianxu Palace's method because this is Nanjingzhou. Besides, if we use our secret skill Zixiao Lingri, the big man will be finished in one go. Let's go! Congratulate him." Go, don't let Qianxu Palace take away the glory, he is the closest to us." Before he finished speaking, he took Zhuangyu and flew towards Langxing.
Fei Xiong's commotion was considered to have helped Lang Xing. Everyone was excitedly talking about the battle just now. For a moment, they didn't care to surround him anymore. He hurriedly took the opportunity to escape and even used the invisible invisible weapon. Law. The senior brother of Fucai Sect said that if there was a draw, the Tianlu Alliance would not be able to explain to everyone, which made sense.
Because many people have placed bets, wouldn’t everyone lose if it ends in a draw? The Tianlu Alliance has made a lot of money, which makes people suspect that the Tianlu Alliance knew the results in advance.
Therefore, Tian Binzi had to give the Xianying Jade Crown and a prepared reward to Langxing to determine the winner of this competition.
Lang Xing naturally didn't want it, but the people from Qianxu Palace and Zixiao Palace were vying to help him receive the jade crown. Even these two top sects cared about this honor.
Now the people from Fucaimen quit. If Langxing wins, then they will have to pay everyone money, so they chase Tianbinzi to explain. The release of this year’s Immortals was already lively enough, but now it’s even more lively.
Qimu Xianzun had to step in to quell the chaos. He said to the people of Fucai Sect, "The people who placed big bets with you are all friends of Langxing. They all lack spiritual stones. Let's forget this account." "After that, he said to everyone, "Those who have placed bets with the Tianlu Alliance, if you are short of money, just go and get it back. If you are rich, just forget it. It is just to add fun to this event."
The elders of the Heavenly Law Alliance came out to speak. Everyone cheered and responded with smiles. Most people didn't bet much. They were happy with their small bets. There was no need to ask for their money back. As the Immortal Lord said, this is also a deal in the future. Funny thing, it would be boring to take the bet back.
Everyone was happy, and Huahu and Qingyu unceremoniously divided the rewards to make up for their losses in betting.
The rewards have been distributed, and Lang Xing is too lazy to refuse anymore, so let's leave it like that. Anyway, Wu Yan must be understanding, and people don't care about this.
Just when everyone was surrounding Lang Xing reluctantly and asking him to tell him what happened in the magic circle, a powerful spiritual thought came from the distance, "I don't accept it! I want to seize the title of Immortal Hero!"
Are there any spoilers? Everyone suddenly became interested and looked in the direction of the spiritual thought.
In an instant, a big man came fiercely. Everyone who knows this big man smiles. This man is a reckless man from the western border. His Taoist name is Fei Xiong. To say he is a reckless man is actually wronging others. A serious man should be called a weirdo. If he is really a reckless man, he will never be able to cultivate Yuanying. In the later period, this person was indeed naive and fierce, and did not care much about the world. He was considered a tyrant on the border. He was not a bad person, but he did not care when he was domineering.
"I was in seclusion before, and I just heard the news. I can't compete without you!" Feixiong opened his eyes and separated from the crowd.
Everyone was cheering loudly, eager to have such an opportunity to see the first Immortal Ying take action, so everyone retreated to make way for a piece of the field.
"Okay, then let's compete. Are you ready?" Lang Xing smiled and flew towards him.
"Okay! Let's fight!" Feixiong roared, his leopard eyes widened like copper bells, he raised his hands, and a powerful white aura bloomed outside his body. It looked a bit like the skills practiced by demon cultivators. Fa, he didn't care that Lang Xing's cultivation level was lower than him, he just rushed towards Lang Xing.
Everyone hurriedly retreated. It had to be said that the fighting power of this reckless man was really scary, and this technique was extraordinary. Ordinary monks of the same level were no match for him.
Lang Xing also suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, looking like he was going to have a head-on duel!
Everyone held their breath nervously, and many people couldn't help but sweat for Lang Xing. Not to mention the big difference in cultivation, even the size of Fei Xiong.
There are two stars in the body shape, so a head-on collision would be like an egg hitting a stone.
Qingyu jumped with excitement. She knew enough about Langxing's methods. It would be easier to deal with such a late-stage Nascent Soul monk than to kick a cat to death. This was the moment when the Immortal Lord of Zixiao Palace was so powerful that he was holding back the power of others. The cheers in her throat made her want to jump uncontrollably.
When the two sides were more than six thousand feet apart, Lang Xing's figure suddenly split into two and attacked Fei Xiong from the left and right!
This move was beyond Fei Xiong's expectation. In a hurry, he couldn't tell which side was real and which side was fake. He had to swing his fist to hit the figure on the left, and at the same time, he used a huge black stone pestle to hit the figure on the right. Smashed it hard.
Countless exclamations rang out. They felt that Feixiong's attack was too harsh, and such a blow would kill someone!
Under everyone's nervous gaze, the stone pestle violently smashed down from the head of the figure on the right, but the figure was still rushing forward. This was fake!
When he looked at the other side, the figure was also rushing forward, as if he was unaware of the flying bear's powerful magic power. This must be fake too!
How is it possible that both are fake? So really? Where is Lang Xing?
Just when everyone was about to gather their consciousness to search for Lang Xing's location, Lang Xing had already appeared three thousand feet away from Fei Xiong. He smiled and shot out a burst of spiritual power, knocking Fei Xiong's huge body flying backwards. Fei Xiong's power They were all used in attack, and it didn't take much force to knock him away.
"Okay! Young master uncle is so mighty!" Qingyu could finally shout out the cheers that were holding in his throat.
Zhuangyu beside her curled her lips and said, "He uses the Qianxu Palace Body Technique. Is it interesting for you to follow him and be so enthusiastic?"
Before she finished her words, there were loud cheers from the Qianxu Palace camp. A layman was watching the fun, while an expert was watching the door. They both admired and envied Langxing's shadow body skills. I'm afraid his achievements have already More than Master Si.
"You are so powerful. I can't beat you. I'm going back."
Before everyone could recover, Feixiong, who had been beaten, reacted very quickly. Of course he knew that Lang Xing was merciful, so he was convinced of the defeat. He said these words angrily and turned around and left. It was really No matter how urgent it is to come, it will go as quickly as possible. It is so refreshing that it is dizzying.
Lang Xing was also amused. This reckless man was quite interesting and free and easy.
Until then, the cheers from the crowd sounded like a tsunami. It was really an eye-opener. Although the fight lasted for less than a breath, it was so exciting. People who were optimistic about Wu Yan now also recognized Lang Xing's strength. He is worthy of the title of Immortal Hero.
The faces of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were a bit grim. Not only had they failed to discern the authenticity of the two figures, let alone search for Lang Xing's true identity, that is to say, if they had done anything with Lang Xing, they would have done the same. Like a flying bear, defeated in one breath, Qianxu Palace is indeed unfathomable.
Qingyu disdainfully said to Zhuangyu, "He used Qianxu Palace's method because this is Nanjingzhou. Besides, if we use our secret skill Zixiao Lingri, the big man will be finished in one go. Let's go! Congratulate him." Go, don't let Qianxu Palace take away the glory, he is the closest to us." Before he finished speaking, he took Zhuangyu and flew towards Langxing.
Fei Xiong's commotion was considered to have helped Lang Xing. Everyone was excitedly talking about the battle just now. For a moment, they didn't care to surround him anymore. He hurriedly took the opportunity to escape and even used the invisible invisible weapon. Law.