Chapter 450 Tool Man: Luo Qinglang

The whole place was dead silent.

The tense atmosphere just a moment ago froze immediately following the shouts of the masked straw hat man.

The sky cracked and the wind blew.

Everyone's hearts felt like something was broken, and they were messy in the wind.

Our fight hasn't even started yet. Have you started doing business?

"Under suspicion, passive value, +542."

"Under suspicion, passive value, +452."

"..."

Wave after wave of passive points came in, and Xu Xiaoshou was elated.

This game has to be played this way to be fun!

He pressed Caoli and turned to look at the guy holding the third sword with his teeth.

"The legendary three-sword style?"

“This is the first time I’ve seen the real version!”

Xu Xiaoshou originally thought that how could the sword he held between his teeth exert force?

But after watching the scene, it is true that people don’t need their teeth to exert force at all.

This world is all powered by spiritual energy.

"Brother, please give me some face. There are many people here. After I finish this transaction, do you want to fight again?"

Luo Qinglang's eyes were almost filled with anger.

How proud are you?

The limelight here is about to take shape and the beauty is about to fall.

You just gave me some face, and all of them were taken away!

Am I such a nice looking person?

"I'll give you a bad look!"

Luo Qinglang raised a cold eyebrow, turned around violently, and when the three swords intertwined, a storm of green light was slashed out on the spot.

"The tide is turning!"

Whoosh!

The whistling wind was intertwined with the endless sword light. Following Luo Qinglang's shouts, it turned into an oversized oval spiral wind bomb and shot towards Xu Xiaoshou in an instant.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

The villain in the Eight Palaces who had previously jumped out to meet Luo Qinglang's provocation was immediately shocked.

Such harsh spiritual energy fluctuations, just seen with the naked eye, have an attack power that is no less powerful than the master's spiritual skills.

Plus the legendary and rare sword intent...

I'm afraid that if it were him, he would be very reluctant to follow this move.

However, facing such an astonishing offensive, even the two people holding the banner behind Xu Xiaoshou were completely unmoved.

Among the masked people in grass hats, the tallest one is naturally Xin Gugu.

The two shorter ones are A Jie and Mu Zixi.

When Xin Gugu saw this sword intention, he almost laughed out loud.

Among the young people who dared to play with swords in front of Xu Xiaoshou, he really couldn't pick out a few who could catch his eye.

Not to mention protection.

Faced with this wind bomb? He didn't even intend to accept the banner.

"Is it innate sword intent?"

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly and shook his head with a smile.

It is true that sword cultivators among spiritual masters usually use spiritual skills to fight.

Those who can understand the meaning of the sword are truly gifted.

But this talent is extraordinary? It is only compared to others.

In front of him, Xu Xiaoshou? In front of a serious ancient sword cultivator.

With the innate sword intent, let alone the tide turning, I am afraid that it would not be able to cause even the slightest disturbance.

"Certainly!"

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes. The artistic conception of Jian Zong came like a king.

At this moment, the momentum of Wan Jian coming towards him was overwhelming, and the swords in the hands of hundreds of sword cultivators in the Zhijiao Field were buzzing.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Qingfeng Sword Bullet that was about to face him trembled and stopped on the spot like a minister meeting an emperor.

Luo Qinglang's expression suddenly froze.

"this……"

"broken!"

Xu Xiaoshou said one word: The Qingfeng Sword Bullet was shattered on the spot!

It was obviously a master-level spiritual skill, but because it contained innate sword intent, even the unprotected small wooden table in front of Xu Xiaoshou was not able to shatter.

This silent power is more powerful than sound!

"Gulu~"

There was a sound of swallowing in the field.

"Grandmaster's spiritual skills!"

"That's the master's spiritual skill!"

"Where did this guy come from? You want to say that even if he draws a sword? Can he block this attack? That's easy to say."

"This guy didn't even move a finger, did he?"

"Two words? The master's spiritual skills are gone?"

The villains in the Eighth Palace suddenly felt that their status had changed from wolves to little lambs.

Or the kind where a vicious tiger suddenly breaks into the flock of sheep.

The panic in my heart directly crushed all fighting will at this moment.

What exquisite stone, what kind of arena battle.

As long as you are wandering around the world, who doesn't know that your life is at stake, so you have the capital to continue negotiating any deal?

"Under suspicion, passive value, +232."

"Be in awe, passive value, +449"

"Admired, passive value, +56."

"..."

"Doo, doo, doo."

Xu Xiaoshou slowly stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the table with his fingers wrapped in black gloves.

It wasn't until the shock in everyone's hearts was fully revealed and the information bar stopped refreshing that they slowly turned their heads in the direction of the Qinggang Spirit Palace group.

"I said, give me some face."

brush!

Several young men in the Qinggang Spirit Palace team clearly did not feel the murderous intention, but they all took a few steps back.

The steps were in sync, as if they had been trained by the hell army.

"Being feared, passive value, +7."

Luo Qinglang held three swords, and his scalp felt numb at this moment.

"Grandmaster's Sword Intent?"

"Where did this scary thing come from? What does he want to do?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo Qinglang glanced at the masked woman behind him and forced himself to cheer up.

You can lose in the competition, but you can't lose your momentum!

"Not bad."

He raised his chin lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What's your background?"

"Just a businessman."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and pointed to the banner behind him.

"It's clearly written here. I'm not here to kill people. I'm here to make friends."

"As for sincerity, it's full."

As he said, his eyes swept over the three crystal clear beads on the table.

"Three Linglong stones... I think everyone should be in great need of this thing now, right?"

"I'm here to be a good person."

Everyone's eyes fell on the Linglong stone involuntarily.

But if these guys really knew this thing, they wouldn't have time to stay here to rob people.

"Is it true? Three more?"

Does everyone still remember the earth-shattering auction a few days ago?

Although most people are not eligible to participate, the final transaction price in the story they heard was a million-dollar spirit crystal!

Such a priceless thing actually appeared at the door of Bagongli, on a tattered wooden table that was stolen from some dilapidated tavern?

Luo Qinglang frowned.

He really didn't feel the other meaning of the masked men in front of him.

But...

"Are you really just here to do business?"

After hesitating for a while, he still stepped forward and was about to touch a delicate stone.

"Hey, don't move!"

"This thing can be viewed from a distance, but not played with."

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed Luo Qinglang's wrist with a "snap".

Luo Qinglang rolled his eyes and was about to pull away.

But the guy's hand, although covered by gloves, was like a special iron clamp, tightly holding him.

"What is this?"

Luo Qinglang's heart was clenched, and he exerted force.

To no avail.

He was angry, and he added some spiritual energy, and suddenly pulled.

"Ugh!"

Instantly, his face turned pale, and Luo Qinglang almost felt that he was almost broken by the huge force.

"Let me go."

He said in a low voice with a sullen face.

Although the voice was small, everyone in the audience was not an ordinary person, and basically heard it all.

The disciples of Qinggang Linggong were shocked.

"Brother Lang, can't you pull out your hand?"

"What kind of cultivation is this guy?"

Not only the people of Linggong, but also the group of people at the gate of the town were also surprised, and they realized that there might be a big guy in the Eight Palaces.

Luo Qinglang's master spirit skill just now has laid the tone of his strength.

At least among all the people here, I am afraid that this young man can be ranked in the top ten.

But such a person actually had his hand held and couldn't pull it out?

"Wow, passive value, +232."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and held his hand, and didn't let go, and asked: "Do you want to buy it?"

Luo Qinglang's face turned green.

In public, this guy didn't even give me face.

Just touching him like that?

It would be fine if it was any other time, but at this moment, Miss Zhiwen was looking at him from behind!

This time, he didn't show off enough, but he made a big fool of himself.

"I just want to see it." He said in a muffled voice.

"Want?"

Xu Xiaoshou paused, and said in a deep voice: "Then you keep thinking about it, maybe you will buy it later."

Luo Qinglang: ? ? ?

Are you fucking sick!

I can think about it, but you should let go of my hand first!

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Let go!"

"Have you thought it through?"

"No, let go first!"

"Then I think you should think about it again."

Xu Xiaoshou held Luo Qinglang's hand and sat cross-legged at the table. Luo Qinglang had to bend his body and stick his butt up.

The two stared at each other like this for ten breaths.

Luo Qinglang was defeated.

This fucking fool!

What a fool, I must not talk to him too much.

He squatted down, and the two of them were in an arm wrestling position.

"How much is one?"

"How much do you want to pay?"

"I..."

Luo Qinglang was so angry that his teeth ached. You are a stall owner, and you don't even have a basic price?

"Haven't you thought about it?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled: "Then you continue."

For those who dared to attack him, although they would not be severely punished, they still had to be taught a small lesson.

Not much, just shake hands and make friends.

As he said, he crossed his legs and changed his posture, then glanced to the other side.

"Over there, is there anyone who wants to buy Linglong Stone? The real Linglong Stone, no deception."

Everyone: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +456."

This scene is too weird.

The two people were competing in front of the wooden table, and the buyer and the seller were directly deadlocked.

Who dares to go up?

…

"Is your Linglong Stone real?"

Just then, a deep voice came from the corner.

Then, a scarred sturdy man led a large group of people and directly squeezed through the crowd at the gate of Bagongli Town and walked over.

"Old Du?"

"Oh my God, is it Brother Du?"

"Oh my god, there's something good going on now. Brother Du is here too. Isn't this going to start a direct fight?"

"Yes, a high-quality auction was completed a few days ago. Lao Du's title as the only seller of exquisite stones in the Eighth Palace is confirmed."

"Now that someone is out to grab business, shouldn't there be a collision on the spot and a huge explosion?"

"Shh, don't talk about it yet. Let's see what these two teams will do."

The stagnant atmosphere boiled over again because of Lao Du's appearance.

Xu Xiaoshou looked over.

This is a guy with a stern face, and it is obvious at first glance that he is not a good person.

The scars on his face match the giant disk-like face, which can be said to be extremely ugly.

There are so many people following such a person, including the Grandmaster...

It is conceivable that this person must have something extraordinary!

"Lao Du?"

Following the crowd's tone, Xu Xiaoshou called out his name.

Lao Du nodded and stepped forward directly without saying anything.

Glancing at Luo Qinglang and Xu Xiaoshou who were confronting each other, he placed his eyes directly on the wooden table.

He recognized the exquisite stone at just one glance.

This product is not fake!

"Really exquisite stone, or three of them?"

"Are these four people of the same mind?"

"But...how did they get it?"

Lao Du became confused.

The intelligence network in the Eight Palaces was basically in his hands.

Although Cui Laojian had grabbed a hand before, after this guy became a lost dog, he basically didn't have to recruit people himself, and all the dishes came by himself.

These three exquisite stones appear so strangely!

There was no sound at all.

It’s not like the guy in front of me got it directly from Hong Yi, right?

"How to sell it?"

Lao Du said and leaned down.

The moment Xu Xiaoshou was about to open his mouth to speak, he was careless. He took action directly and touched the nearest exquisite stone.

"Boom!"

However, Xu Xiaoshou used his elbow, which was supporting Luo Qinglang's hand on the table, to shake, causing three exquisite stones to float into the air instantly.

At this time, Lao Du felt lonely.

"Good guy!"

His eyes narrowed.

The other hand moved directly into the void, trying to take down the three exquisite stones.

"Want to touch my things?"

How could Xu Xiaoshou give him a chance?

He stood up straight, lifted up Luo Qinglang from his hand, and jerked it suddenly.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion in the air, and Luo Qinglang's hip bone was thrown directly into Lao Du's face.

This time, along with two unprepared wails, Lao Du was whipped away.

"What the hell!"

The tearing feeling on his hip bone almost made Deluo Qinglang burst into tears.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock, wondering why he had become this guy's fighting tool.

"Let me go..."

"Requested, passive value, +1."

Luo Qinglang was powerless.

He twisted again, and a huge force still came from him, making him grimace in pain.

Unless you cut off your hand with a sword.

Otherwise, whether he wants to resist or kill the guy in front of him, he will be constrained everywhere and have no way out.

"I'm leaning on a pussy!"

Elsewhere, Lao Du, who was pushed away by a huge force and knocked down a group of innate strong men, finally stabilized his figure with a gentle push from one of the master's subordinates.

The severe pain on his face and the buzzing in his head made him blurry for a moment.

But it only took a moment for him to react.

A touch of hand.

His face was covered in blood.

"Depend on!"

Lao Du was angry.

"Do you have any business like this?"

"I just want to take a look at the goods, why don't you just slap me in the face, are you crazy?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately looked at him innocently.

"I didn't do it."

Click.

Everyone was petrified.

"Under suspicion, passive value, +412."

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads in Luo Qinglang's direction.

Even though they knew that this guy was being used, everyone felt pity in their hearts.

It's too awful.

With such a master at the stall, everyone would be speechless, right?

Luo Qinglang's face turned purple.

What kind of player is this?

From the moment he put down the wooden table, it seemed that the entire territory became his.

Can even people use it to smoke?

A momentary mistake turns into a tool?

Luo Qinglang was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

"It wasn't you who moved your hand, could it be that it was mine?"

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou retorted seriously: "You moved your hips."

Luo Qinglang: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Lao Du: "Stop pretending, what kind of thing are you? I can't see clearly at a glance?"

"If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, get out."

"Stealing is illegal and I don't advocate it here."

Lao Du's head hurt again.

Steal something...

God steals things!

In the eighth house, you teach me the Dharma?

"Brothers, come on!"

He looked fierce and said sternly: "You still sell exquisite stones? If you dare to smash my plate, Lao Du, let alone the stones, I will remove the eggs for you!"

With a sound, the scene exploded.

At this time, whether it was Lao Du's people or those who planned to take advantage of the chaos, they all jumped out.

There were many people present, hundreds in total.

If one person can be controlled by this guy, hundreds of people...

Ha!

Does he have so many hands?

"Wait."

Seeing that everyone was about to rush forward, Xu Xiaoshou immediately stood up with Luo Qinglang.

He drank so loudly that everyone was shocked and actually stopped for a moment.

Luo Qinglang took a deep breath, crossed the table, and stood beside Xu Xiaoshou.

Because he had to lean over across the table, it was too indecent.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Melee?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned at everyone, "Are you sure you want to melee?"

"Don't tell me, just a bunch of you, don't even need the people behind me to take action, the two of us can take you down, believe it or not?"

Xu Xiaoshou raised Luo Qinglang's hand.

Luo Qinglang:? ? ?

He was stunned.

The two of us?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou ignored him and looked at Lao Du again: "I'll give you one chance to take back what you just said."

"Suspected, passive value, +89."

Lao Du was so angry that he laughed.

He thought that after this guy stood up, he should say something cowardly to admit his mistake, and then obediently offer the Linglong Stone with both hands.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually stood up to provoke himself and others?

"What the hell are you talking about, just the two of you?"

"Do you believe it or not, I'll crush your head?"

Lao Du looked carefully at the tightly wrapped man in front of him again.

To be honest, I couldn't see anything.

Even the cultivation is hidden.

But people who have been licking blood on the edge of a knife for many years may be really cautious, but when the blood is up, even if he can't see the cultivation of the person in front of him clearly, Lao Du will not be false.

Who doesn't need a spiritual skill to conceal his cultivation when he comes out to make trouble?

If you can't see through it, won't you see through it after fighting?

Xu Xiaoshou took Luo Qinglang back one step, and put away the wooden table and exquisite stone.

"Are you serious?"

"I don't have much patience, but today, I'll give you another chance to take back those two words!"

"Suspected, passive value, +485."

At this moment, everyone in the audience seemed to feel Xu Xiaoshou's guilty conscience.

Who would give opportunities when a fight is about to start?

"Want to run?"

"Kill them both!"

Lao Du waved his hand, and everyone rushed over.

Luo Qinglang's face changed.

He was not afraid of a single fight, but a group fight, or a passive group fight that he was inexplicably dragged into, he really didn't want to wade into this muddy water!

"Don't count me, grass..."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed: "How can I not count? After all, they are people who are about to fight side by side!"

Luo Qinglang's face finally turned completely black.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt that his body was floating again.

This familiar feeling...

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

He immediately used his spiritual energy to protect his whole body.

Sure enough, the next second, he turned into a tool man again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't treat the man in his hand as a human being at all.

He used so much force that he was like a beast that could only vent, and he output with all his strength.

When everyone just gathered around, the pair of feet flying in front of them directly shot away most of the innate in the void.

"Cursed, passive value, +23."

Everyone was stunned.

To be honest, this kind of fighting method of lifting people was the first time they saw it, and they felt that they had no idea where to start.

"What the hell is this method, how to fight?"

While everyone was stunned, Lao Du was impatient.

"Damn it, chop him with a knife, chop that guy first, then chop the guy behind him, are they all useless? What are you doing standing there like an idiot!"

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed that Luo Qinglang, who was completely controlled by him, could still control his muscles and tremble.

The next second, the overwhelming spiritual skills light came.

The sword light, knife light, ice, fire, wind and earth and other strange energy flows poured directly without any courtesy.

"I'm hanging you..."

Luo Qinglang's body softened directly.

But he only dared to be soft for a second, and he had to be hard.

Because Xu Xiaoshou actually carried him without any weakness, and rushed straight to the countless spiritual skills!

"Blast away!"

With a roar, Xu Xiaoshou did a front somersault, turned Luo Qinglang in his hand around, and slapped him to the ground.

"Boom!"

This blow infused with surging spiritual energy, plus Luo Qinglang's energy, exploded and directly sent out a wave of air, which temporarily stagnated the spiritual energy of those people.

"Puff!"

Luo Qinglang directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the noisy chaos, he could clearly hear the sound of his spine and tail bones breaking through bone conduction.

However, before he could complain, he disappeared in front of him.

"This speed..."

Luo Qinglang's remaining consciousness finally made him clearly know that this guy who only knew how to pick up people and smash them randomly was not simple at all!

He was pretending!

How could this speed be so fast?

"Boom boom boom..."

Swords, lights, thunder, fire, ice, wind, all kinds of energy directly mixed and hit the place where Xu Xiaoshou had landed before.

For a while, the roaring sound here even directly covered the cracking sound above the sky.

However, it was difficult for everyone to see that when these energies stagnated, their targets had actually been moved away in advance.

"Hush!"

Xu Xiaoshou raised a finger and gently shushed the group of guys behind him who saw his figure.

Then, he turned around and his eyes fell on Lao Du in front of him.

This guy hadn't even reacted yet, and was still pouring energy at the center of the storm.

"What a pity."

With a sigh in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou looked at his empty hands and realized that "one step to the sky" could not bring anyone.

Dodge from the center of the storm and then teleport.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, leading to Luo Qinglang's tragic death.

He was still very caring, after all, that guy didn't deserve to die!

"Yo."

Xu Xiaoshou gently patted Lao Du's shoulder.

Lao Du's movements paused, and he had obviously seen from his spiritual thoughts that this figure that suddenly appeared behind him was the target of everyone's concentrated fire.

But...

How is it possible?

How did he come out?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"There is no third chance."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't wait for this guy to turn around, raised his hand high and slapped him vertically on the top of his head.

"Bang!"

At this moment, blood flowers exploded horizontally.

Lao Du was deeply embedded in the ground.

Even his head was directly covered by mud.