Chapter 182: Battle against Jingshan

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Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and he saw an old man in a red robe who was five or six feet away. His face was murderous and full of hatred towards himself. With the palm of his hand, he could conclude that this person was cultivated at least in Qidanqi Above the floor, but I do n’t remember where I saw this person, but when I first came to Zhongzhou, I would try not to do anything if I could speak well later.
The people nearby were also attracted. Murong Xian'er rushed to the old man in red robe, pointing angrily at him: "Hey! Who are you! You are not allowed to bully Brother Xiao Chen!"
"Go away!" The old man in the red robe was full of rage, and his sleeve robe flicked, and a huge force rushed towards her, and all the people nearby screamed out. To bear it, you have to kill the little girl.
"Xian'er!" Xiao Chen wanted to stop it, but it was too late. With a bang, Murong Xian'er was beaten and flew out. Xiao Chen was toeed a little and caught her from mid-air, and immediately injected into her It's a real dollar, but the other party doesn't seem to have suffered any internal injuries, only the baubles bought previously were all smashed.
After falling back to the ground, Xiao Chen's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and a monstrous murderousness spread out immediately. Without a word, he directly transported the whole body to the real element, and Canglong Yin struck past.
Suddenly the wind screamed, accompanied by Zhentianlong Yin, two golden dragons with long feet rushed over, and the nearby blonde girl exclaimed: "Gosh! What do I see! Is this the Eastern Dragon!"
The surrounding forces were surging, even though the old man in red robe had the seven-layer cultivation practice of Jie Dan, when he received Xiao Chen's rage blow, he still took a few back steps.
Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely horrified, and he said angrily: "No matter who you are! You must not take your dog's life today!" Once, there was a gust of wind around.
Murong Xian'er quickly hugged him: "Brother Xiao Chen don't want! Xian'er doesn't hurt!"
The previous dozen young men and women glanced at each other and thought, "Is this person Xiao Chen who was famous in Dongzhou a while ago? As a rumor, this person should not be easily provoked."
The old man in the red robe sneered: "Old man Ling Jingshan, you take my grandchildren's soul and cut off my grandchildren's arms. Let's get your life today!"
Condensed in Xiao Chen's heart, it turned out to be the old thing of the Ling family. Presumably the previous killer was also sent by him. Thinking of this, the killing intention was heavier, and another stroke of Cang Longyin was played. This time, his palm power was better than the previous one. The sound of chanting shook the eardrums of people nearby.
Ling Jingshan raised his palm to resist, but unexpectedly was shocked back a few steps, although these two palms alone were not enough to hurt him, but in the face of so many people, he was beaten back by successive young generations, it was really a face There was no light, and he thought that Xiao Chen could have such a profound skill, it must be because he refined his grandchildren's spiritual veins, he couldn't help but be more annoyed, and suddenly, he also urged the real element in the body.
Is it true that a cultivator in the late stage of Dandan urges Zhenyuan to be idle, and the violent winds around him, and many of those who have little skill are forced by this powerful breath to make his chest tight and short of breath, and they have to retreat far away, and Xiao Chen can not help but be surprised. The old stuff really fights with itself, and it's a bit difficult to deal with.
At this moment, a strong man with a giant sword came to Ling Jingshan and threw the giant sword to the ground. He said in a straight voice: "You just shot against such a beautiful lady, I want to use the name of a gentleman, and You are decisive ... "
Not waiting for the man to finish his speech, Ling Jingshan yelled, "Go away!" The sleeve robe flicked away, and the man was directly shot a few feet away. He was in a hurry at the moment, and whoever caught him would bite.
The previous dozen young men and women finally couldn't see it. All of them came up, and a man yelled at him: "Hey! Are you going to fight?" The tone seemed quite disdainful, and it was because Ling Jingshan came to them The site threatened to kill people too arrogantly. Secondly, he had just shot such a lovely girl. It was really unforgivable. On the other hand, he really dared to shoot people in Xianyong City.
Ling Jingshan glanced at him coldly, seeing that he wasn't in the middle of the foundation, and said coldly: "How is it? The old man had to take the life of this little bunny today! Don't worry about knowing things!"
The young man was stunned for a while, and then he chuckled: "Yohe? Was he rubbing his face again?" After all, he saw a whistle, and then a dozen sword lights fell, turning into young men and women with similar clothing, Not long afterwards, another fifty or sixty young men and women gathered around them, and Ling Jingshan was surrounded in the middle.
"What? What happened?"
"Someone is going to fight in Xianyou City!"
"Who? Where? Why didn't you see it?"
"I don't know, it seems that I ran with his tail just now?"
Seventy or eighty people surrounded Ling Jingshan in the center, and also ignored and mocked it, which made Ling Jingshan extremely angry. The Ling family in Dongzhou was also regarded as a cultivating family, and he was also the four elders. One of them was humiliated by a group of juniors today.
In fact, with his cultivation base, it is more than enough to deal with these dozens of foundation repairers, but he dare not, after all, this is the place of others, and they are also a party of cultivation forces, and he just felt an anomaly for a moment. The strong breath fluctuates, which is what disturbs him most.
At this time, I saw his tone softened a lot, saying: "This person has taken my grandchildren's soul veins. The veins were taken by people in the devil's way. The old man came to get justice just now. Is there anything wrong?"
The young man looked at him before and said, "Yo! I didn't run, it's here!" Ling Jingshan said in a deep voice, "Can you speak well?"
"Oh, okay. Isn't it right? It's a man in the Dao Dao? That's your set of Dongzhou, less get us Zhongzhou to talk about things! We only talk about who fist is hard, can't beat it? Don't fight Get out! "
"You!" Ling Jingshan was finally irritated, but in the moment of being lucky, Zhenyuan once again felt that powerful breath. Looking up, the breath seemed to come from a suspended island in the sky. I thought I must not have a conflict with these people, looked at Xiao Chen, and said coldly: "Why? In Dongzhou, you hide from Yuqingmen, and you only dare to hide behind others when you come to Zhongzhou? Where did it go? "
"I didn't hide." Xiao Chen said lightly, and said to hand Murong Xian'er next to a woman, and took a few steps: "I said that, this time it was Ling Yuxuan who led me to chase me down. As for Taking the pulse ... "He said here, he suddenly screamed out:" What if Laozi took it! Should Laozi be slaughtered? Laozi never provokes you, but you have always been guilty of Laozi! Fight back? "
Ling Jingshan was utterly tempered by him, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Very good! Do you dare to fight me?"
A young man chuckled aside: "You are going to challenge someone who has practiced less than you for decades? Can you be more embarrassing?"
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, then pointed at Ling Jingshan and said: "Fight to fight! Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you?" The figure shook and fell to a square.
Ling Jingshan moved with his body and followed the past. The enemies were very jealous when they saw each other. Without speaking a word, the two of them launched the most aggressive offensive. After hundreds of cultivators, all of them were shocked by the momentum of the two. Seeing this posture, it is not a contest, but a fight between life and death.
Xiao Chen is now cultivated at the peak of foundation building, and it is more than enough to deal with the general Tandan practitioners with Xuanqing exercises, but it is quite difficult to deal with Ling Jingshan in the late stage of Jiedan, and it has become out of shape after a dozen rounds. .
"How did a young guy fight with an old senior? Do you want to make a name for it?"
"Not quite sure, it seems that the young man shouted at the old gentleman before?"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. A middle-aged woman saw that Xiao Chen couldn't hold her back and shouted, "Hey! Don't fight, boy, apologize to the old man!"
Ling Jingshan smiled coldly, and then approached with another trick. Xiao Chen thought that unless he urged Sanyuan Burning Heart, he would never fight with him again, but Mu Xue and Sister Luo were not here at the moment, if Sanyuan Burning was urged My heart, I'm afraid I will lie in bed for the next three days.
Not allowing him to think about it, Lingjingshan's palms of the mountains and the sea have struck again, the outside of the square exclaimed repeatedly, Xiao Chen's figure moved, Ling Xianbu instantaneously spread out, leaving a phantom in the place, the body suddenly shifted three times Si Zhang, waiting for Ling Jingshan to react, the Wujian Sword had been held in Xiao Chen's hands, and a sword pierced him.
I noticed that there was a flash of sword light on the left, Ling Jingshan pointed his finger, and blocked the sword, but unexpectedly there was a sword gas attack on the right. It was difficult to distinguish where the sword came from, and I felt that there were swords in all directions. Anger hit.
Outside the square, there was also a constant exclaimation. I saw Xiao Chen's body was light and light, the sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword was as light as a flash, the sword was as virtual as the sword, and the sword was as real as the sword. The sky was covered with rain, making Ling Jingshan retreat irreversible.
Dozens of young men and women also secretly marveled. Although they were in the Xuanmen, they had never seen such exquisite swordsmanship. It seems that this Xiao Chen can make a name for himself in Dongzhou. Fei Lang got a name.
One young man smiled and said: "You said that if this person fights with our brother, who will win?" Another young man said: "Naturally, our brother won."
"Oh, it ’s neither right nor wrong. If you really get your hands together, even though the master has five levels of cultivation, he may not be able to fight this person, because this person has a lifeless force, otherwise how could he Dare to challenge someone who cultivates so much higher than himself? He killed a Yuanying master in Dongzhou. "
"Master, aren't you growing other people's ambitions to extinguish our family's prestige? He extinguished Yuanying master, isn't that because of the seven sons of Yuqing?"
"Oh, I'm just talking about things. If you give the skills of Master and Uncles to you and let you deal with a Yuanying master, would you dare?"
"Uh ... well, I dare not."
The square was gleaming with light, and the people around him had already looked at it. Ling Jingshan's brocade red robe was cut to many places, his two sleeves were gone, his arms were exposed, and he was quite embarrassed. He was gone now. The previous momentum finally took advantage of Xiao Chen's sword to move back and forth four or five feet away, thinking that this little rabbit was not only strange in skill, but also so fierce in swordsmanship, it was really shameful to lose to Zhongzhou today.
People who saw him extremely arrogant before, when he saw him so embarrassed, all burst into laughter. Ling Jingshan was so angry that he shot out a cold light: "What a smile!"
After listening, everyone laughed. Ling Jingshan was very angry. He turned back and shot Xiao Chen with two cold eyes: "Little Bunny, do you really think that my Ling family has no swordsmanship!" Said His arms shook, and a cold fairy sword came out of nowhere.