Chapter 353

[Ding!The heat value of this troublemaking atmosphere: 6000]

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly at this moment, Lan Zhan's figure staggered back slightly, Wang Xiaoming listened to the prompt sound of the system, grinned evilly, and instantly swept there.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a thin white figure with a small forehead appeared in front of Lan Zhan in an instant.

Lan Zhan's cultivation, as a leader in the younger generation of the same age, reacted quickly, and when Wang Xiaoming flashed in front of him, he actually held it with one hand, and the long sword swept away, sweeping out a burst of sword flowers in the air, sweeping towards Wang Xiaoming.

All the Lan clan disciples who were watching the battle were worried about the safety of the second son of Lan, so they also instantly unsheathed their long swords and besieged here.

At the last moment, the two sides were attacking, surrounding Wang Xiaoming, he crossed his hands, palms towards them, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Silla Tiansen!"

Rumble!

There was a bang, as if the air was exploding, and the energy surged, and it quickly impacted.

All the Lan clan's disciples, including Lan Zhan himself, were also impacted by this domineering energy, and flew out upside down in an instant.

Although Lan Zhan was affected, he also had a certain resistance, and his light body flew towards not far away.

Like a dancing fairy, it flew a long distance, and did not fall to the ground on its back like ordinary people.

Wang Xiaoming looked at these Lan clan disciples who rushed up brainlessly, and said, "This Immortal Jun is sparring with the second son of Lan, should you also intervene?"

His tone was slightly cold, and with one move with one hand, a strong traction, he controlled everyone and pulled him into the air.

Everyone was shocked that their bodies were uncontrollable and flew into the air, but no matter how much they struggled, it didn't work.

There are even some people who feel like they can't move.

Pulling everyone into the air, the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye seemed to block this space.

When Lan Zhan flew out upside down, looking at this scene, his face changed slightly, and he flew towards here instantly, stabbing Wang Xiaoming with a sword.

The sharp and cold blade tore through the space, emitting bursts of sword groans, stabbing towards Wang Xiaoming's body.

Wang Xiaoming was not surprised, and he didn't make any moves, just watched the cold blade stab towards him.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaoming smiled evilly, and when he opened the exchange ability of the reincarnation eye, he saw that Wang Xiaoming's figure appeared in a certain space where Lan Zhan flew from, and Lan Zhan appeared in the position he was just in.

Lan Zhan only felt a flower in front of him, and then a fellow of his own appeared in front of him, seeing that the sword blade was about to stab him, his face changed slightly, which perfectly demonstrated what it means to be a sword to go sideways, his body was a little, the tip of the sword was crooked, and he stabbed to the side, and his figure also fell down.

Seeing the blade stabbing towards him, the disciple also turned pale with fright and shouted loudly.

Fortunately, Lan Zhan had already stabbed the tip of the sword to the other side, just on his shoulder, Lan Zhan also stabilized his body at the moment, and saw that he had not hurt his fellow disciples, and he was also relieved.

[Ding!The heat value of this troublemaking atmosphere: 7000]

Lan Zhan stood up, his face was cold, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Xiaoming behind him.

"Who the hell are you?" Lan Zhan asked coldly.

"Bai Xianjun!" Wang Xiaoming replied calmly.

"Who sent you?" Lan Zhan looked at Wang Xiaoming quietly, his tone was cold, his eyes were cold, and he looked particularly angry.

"I came on my own. Wang Xiaoming also said indifferently: "Second Master Lan, I'm here to find you." ”

Lan Zhan was slightly stunned, looked at all the Lan clan disciples around him, motioned for them to retreat, and then put the long sword into the scabbard and asked, "Looking for me, why are you looking for me?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled and did not rush to answer, but looked at him with serious eyes.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.

The Lan clan's disciples who were shocked around were also stunned to see this scene.

They also paid attention to Lan Ergongzi's expression, and when they saw his extremely cold and serious expression, they knew that Lan Ergongzi was angry.

Lan Zhan was indeed a little displeased when he saw that Wang Xiaoming didn't answer, and said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, I will keep you here forever." ”

After saying this, Lan Zhan was ready to do it.

Wang Xiaoming sighed faintly and said, "Okay..... I said no!"

Lan Zhan actually didn't regard the kid in front of him as a heinous person, after all, he looked very young, although his cultivation was very mysterious, but he was also a fairy, so he planned to listen to his explanation.

"I'm just here to talk to you. Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

"Are you satisfied?" Lan Zhan frowned slightly and asked indifferently.

"Not very satisfied, a little bit. Wang Xiaoming said, grinned and sneered, and said, "Or, let's continue?"

When Lan Zhan heard Wang Xiaoming say this, his face was calm, and there was no wave, and then he turned around and said, "I don't have time to mess around with you, you leave Yunshen now, I don't know where to go, but I haven't been here for you." ”

As he spoke, Lan Zhan turned to the Lan clan disciples on the side and said, "Send this White Immortal Monarch down the mountain." ”

After speaking, Lan Zhan directly wanted to leave.

However, Wang Xiaoming won't let Lan Zhan leave, after all, the heat value of the atmosphere is still a little bit worse, as long as it is done, you can leave.

Just as Lan Zhan was about to leave, Wang Xiaoming's figure flashed, and he came directly in front of Lan Zhan, Qinglian Sword pointed at him and said, "It's still a little bit, you can't leave." ”

When those Lan clan disciples were about to rush over, Lan Zhan hurriedly raised his hand and signaled them not to come, he looked at the white-clothed child in front of him and said, "You really want to compete?"

"Really, don't be merciful, the second son of Lan will make a move, and I will almost stop it. Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

When Lan Zhan heard this, he didn't say anything more, the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and the sword light flashed, stabbing towards Wang Xiaoming.

The Qinglian Sword in Wang Xiaoming's hand was also wielded, and his figure flickered, and it was extremely fast, so that Lan Zhan was a little unable to catch it.

[Ding!The heat value of this troublemaking atmosphere: 8000]

Wang Xiaoming listened to the prompt sound of the system, and the expression on his face also became solemn, and then the pure yang true qi burst all over his body, and two rounds of fireballs like the scorching sun spun out.

"Twin Yang Foehn Wind!"

The golden sword rays swirled abruptly, converging towards Lan Zhan's body, causing the air around him to become hot.

Lan Zhan's brows condensed slightly, he never thought that this little guy named Bai Xianjun would have such a strong spiritual power, such a high level of cultivation, and such a sword cultivation attainment behind him.

The long sword in his hand was slightly raised, and it also drew a burst of sword flowers, and the sharp sword qi ripples spread.

Bang bang bang!

There were explosions all around him, smoke and dust filled the air, and the ground began to crack.

[Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this trouble: 9000]

Although Lan Zhan resisted such a sword qi attack, he still had a slight amount of consumption, he had always wanted to keep his hand, for fear of hurting the child in front of him, but now, if he continued to keep his hand, he was afraid that he would also be injured.

He thought that even if he didn't hurt him, he wouldn't let him hurt himself, and in the same way, he couldn't let him create unnecessary destruction in this cloud deep and unknown.

Lan Zhan used his qi to resist the sword, the long sword in his hand rotated in front of him, he used a vast spiritual power, manipulating the long sword, and suddenly the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and countless sword shadows diverged out, rushing towards Wang Xiaoming.

When Wang Xiaoming performed this move, he was already ready, running the vast and blazing Jiuyang Qi, and the three-wheeled Haori appeared, turning into endless golden sword rays and rushing away.

Rumble!

A roar sounded, and the energy of the two wanted to collide, and the entire space rippled, and the surrounding trees were swept by the sword qi, leaving sword marks one after another.

Lan Zhan was affected by the sword qi, stepped back, and saw that his clothes were torn, he glanced at it, his face did not change, but he looked at Wang Xiaoming not far away.

Wang Xiaoming also looked at Lan Zhan, holding the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and did not rush to make a move, but the strong aura of his body did not converge.

The Lan clan disciples present looked at this scene, they were all stunned, and they didn't dare to make a move.

[Ding!The heat value of this troublemaking atmosphere: 10000]

Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Wang Xiaoming's expression gradually expanded, and he couldn't help laughing happily, thinking that it was finally finished.

Congratulations to the host for completing this quest and gaining +10000 experience for trouble, total degree: 366100]

"Okay, let's stop fighting!" Wang Xiaoming listened to the system's last prompt, the Qinglian Sword in his hand turned into a white light and disappeared, and the aura in his body also converged.

Lan Zhan listened to Wang Xiaoming's words, his face was calm, he didn't say a word, and when he was about to leave, a figure appeared in the sky.

The person who came was Lan Zhan's brother Lan Chenxi, known as Zewujun.

"Brother!" Lan Zhan watched Lan Chenxi arrive, and came to him and saluted slightly.

Lan Chenxi nodded, full of gentleman, he looked at Wang Xiaoming, who was standing alone not far away, his expression was slightly stunned, and he said to Lan Zhan: "This is ...... Is he the one who sneaked into the clouds and didn't know where?"

"Yes!" Lan Zhan replied lightly.

Wang Xiaoming saluted Lan Chenxi and said, "Under the White Immortal Monarch, I have seen Zewujun!"

"Bai Xianjun?" Lan Chenxi looked at Wang Xiaoming carefully, and saw that he was still young, and he claimed to be an immortal monarch, which was an interesting thing.

He couldn't help but smile gently and kindly, and said, "Fortunately!"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Lan Chenxi's kind face, and he didn't mean to blame, and said in a soothing tone: "Boldly entering Yunshen and not knowing where to go, it's really a nuisance, Bai Xianjun is here to make amends, but ..... I really want to enter this cloud deep and unknown, there is too much red tape, so I will be a little more direct, and I hope that Zewujun Haihan. ”

Lan Zhan didn't say anything, standing beside Lan Chenxi, his eyes didn't know how to look there, anyway, he didn't look directly at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Lan Chenxi to see how he reacted.

"I don't know..... Bai Xianjun entered Yunshen like this, what is the matter?" Lan Chenxi did not have a reproachful tone, and asked gently, with a bit of the momentum of the sect master.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, Su asked Gusu to have a double wall, so I want to come to see it, and when I see it today, it is worthy of its reputation. Wang Xiaoming said to Lan Chenxi: "Now that the matter is over, I will leave here." ”

When Lan Chenxi heard this, he hurriedly said, "Bai Xianjun, are you leaving?"

"If you don't leave, will you stay and finish eating?" Wang Xiaoming wanted to turn around and leave, but looked at Lan Chenxi angrily.

When Lan Chenxi heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Lan Zhan's eyes became cold, after all, in the entire Gusu Lan Clan, who dared to talk to his brother like this, this kid was really unruly.

Lan Chenxi, who was stunned, looked at the atmosphere of the scene and became solemn, and immediately couldn't help but laugh softly, and said: "It's okay to stay and finish eating, Bai Xianjun doesn't know where the teacher is, if you are interested, you can play in Yunshen for a few days." ”

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly waved his hand and refused, saying, "Don't..... I am a freedom-loving, bohemian and uninhibited idle cloud and wild crane, this immortal monarch can't stand the more than 3,000 family rules of your Lan family, I will be suffocated. ”

When Lan Chenxi heard this, he thought to himself that this kid was really interesting, and he also knew the three thousand family rules of the Lan family.

Wang Xiaoming also knew what Lan Chenxi was thinking, glanced at his mouth, and said faintly: "Who doesn't know..... No one doesn't know, you have to add one more, Yun Shen doesn't know that the people in the place are far away from Wei Ying. ”

Lan Chenxi couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Does Immortal Monarch know what I think in my heart?"

"A little mind reading, a little understanding. Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

"Xianjun Xiaoyou is really a strange person. Lan Chenxi smiled and praised.

Lan Zhan was on the side, listening to his brother's evaluation of Wang Xiaoming, he was also a little surprised, but he didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Wang Xiaoming smiled, looking at Lan Chenxi's face, full of gentle and loving smiles, as if he saw a gentle little brother, he immediately said: "Zewujun has a gentle temperament, gentle and elegant, and this immortal monarch appreciates it very much!"

Lan Zhan quietly watched Wang Xiaoming speak, he looked at his brother from time to time, and found that there was no intention in his eyes to expel him from Yunshen and nowhere else, and he was also puzzled in his heart, but he would not disobey his brother's decision.

Moreover, Lan Zhan didn't regard Wang Xiaoming as an enemy from the beginning, but he was a little unfamiliar with such a way of sneaking into the depths of the clouds, out of his own reaction.

After all, someone sneaks into your house quietly, and I don't know what he's going to do, he's here to steal something, so everyone will take action, and then find a way to expel it, and if the consequences are serious, they will definitely not be mercilessly imprisoned.

Of course, Wang Xiaoming is still young, so most people will treat him as an ordinary naughty child, even if he is locked up, he will not be abused, as long as he knows which runaway child it is, he will send someone back.

But after this fight, Lan Zhan knew that this child who claimed to be Bai Xianjun, his methods were strange, and his cultivation and swordsmanship were all first-class, and it was really unimaginable that he was the son of that family who could have such a talent.

Just when Lan Zhan kept thinking in his heart, Lan Chenxi beside him smiled at Wang Xiaoming and said, "I also admire Xianjun Xiaoyou, can you change places, I make a pot of good tea, sit down and have a good talk?"