Chapter 405: The Shaft is Bold
Zhao Ang walked over with a menacing attitude, and there was a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
His eyes were cold, and there was a chill in the cold, as if he wanted to eat people.
Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows and watched Zhao Ang walk slowly, and pursed his lips quietly.
"Senior Zhao, it was he who did it to Brother Zhao, and he also knocked Brother Zhao unconscious, senior, don't let this guy go, if you let outsiders know that someone is bullying the children of our family in Luoyan City, I am afraid that we will lose face. ”
"Yes, Senior Zhao, these three people deceived people too much, not only disturbed our good deeds, but also did something to Brother Zhao, and did not spare their hands at all, which is simply hateful. ”
The people around them began to chatter.
The strongest strength that was present before was only the strength of the True Yuan Realm.
They didn't dare to go head-to-head with Xiao Bai and the others.
But not now, Zhao Ang's arrival proves that there is a powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm on their side.
And the strength of Xiao Bai and the others was not directly revealed, even if they stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm, but according to their age, it was unlikely that they would crush Zhao Ang.
Therefore, with Zhao Ang here, they were a lot harder in their hearts, and they didn't have the appearance of being suppressed by Xiao Bai and others just now, and they had no ability to resist.
Xiao Bai didn't think there was anything wrong with their change of attitude.
It just felt a little noisy, which made him frown slightly.
Dao Wuxing pulled out his long knife, and glanced at those who spoke with a cold face, and immediately frightened those guys to dare not speak again.
And Zhao Ang saw the lifeless movement of the knife and felt that his authority had been humiliated, he snorted coldly, and a powerful coercion was released from his body.
In an instant, many people around Zhao Ang were shocked back several steps by the momentum released from him.
There was a lot of praise for Zhao Ang's strength around, and it was extremely lively.
Xiao Bai walked slowly to Zhao Muzhou's side, looked at Zhao Ang with some arrogance, and said lightly: "The Zhao family will let you come to a person like you who has half a foot in the coffin?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
And Zhao Ang's face suddenly turned pale, his old face was very ugly, and there was a cold murderous intent released in his eyes.
"Bold !! Shaft"
The deafening sound came out suddenly, and many people covered their ears.
And Xiao Bai and the three of them did not change, and their eyes looking at Zhao Ang were full of sneer.
Zhao Ang came violently, his body was like a ghost, although he was old, but as a monk, his lifespan itself was more than ordinary people, such an age was not the kind of age when he stepped into a coffin with half a foot.
Being humiliated like this by Xiao Bai is unacceptable to anyone.
Therefore, he directly burst out with all his speed, and the spiritual power all over his body surged, instantly locking on the position of Xiao Bai and the others.
Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows carelessly, and was about to move, but the knife was lifeless, but he suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand and slashed abruptly.
In an instant, the sword light appeared, and it suddenly swept out with a thick spiritual power.
The sharp and pressing momentum overwhelmingly crushed towards Zhao Ang.
Zhao Ang, who had already underestimated Xiao Bai and the others, changed his complexion greatly, and his body quickly regressed, but the sword light brought up by the formidable blade had already forced in front of him, and the aura that was about to tear the air was about to tear the air.
Zhao Ang's figure staggered slightly, and the body that had originally rushed to the sky couldn't help but stop moving because he sensed the power of the knife light, and his body flipped around in the air, and then fell to the ground.
It's just that, you still can't avoid that attack, and at most avoid being directly killed.
"The erector deceives people too much. Zhao Ang was angry and anxious in his heart, and there was a faint feeling that something was beyond his expectations, he came angrily when he got the news, where did he think that the strength of these young people was so strong, and his strength was not at all ambiguous, and his strength was not an ordinary True Yuan Realm strength.
It has indeed reached the Purple Mansion Realm.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, his palm was wrapped in a thick spiritual power, and there was a faint luster circulating in his palm.
Grab it with one hand, as if you want to grasp the attack in your hand.
Tear and pull!
I heard the sound of flesh and skin cracking.
Zhao Ang's face became ugly.
His right hand was still reaching out and grabbing, and the attack was also shattered by him.
But his right hand was also hit by the eyes, the skin and flesh of the palm turned outward, and it was directly torn apart by that knife qi, and after the Purple Mansion Realm, the flesh body had reached a very high level.
Since Zhao Ang stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm, he was rarely injured by outsiders.
Therefore, for so many years, he has been a little arrogant in his heart, especially as a long-famous Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.
Now, even the attack of a little guy who had just stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm couldn't resist it, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart.
Zhao Ang's face was hideous, his right hand was dripping with blood, and his trembling appearance looked very miserable.
And the onlookers originally felt that Zhao Ang's arrival gave them hope.
But now it seems that the situation is not optimistic.
Especially the few guys who were rude to Xiao Bai and the others just now, they felt that their next outcome was only not so optimistic.
Therefore, the eyes of many people looking at Xiao Bai and the others have changed.
A few people subconsciously rushed out in the direction of the stone gate, wanting to take the opportunity to escape from the battlefield.
Airplanes!
A sword roar suddenly sounded, a sword light flew out, and a spear pierced into the stone wall, blocking the way of those people.
Those guys subconsciously looked at the location of Xiao Bai and the others, Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows casually, and quickly moved his gaze after meeting their frightened gaze.
Shiro, on the other hand, stood next to him with a scabbard in his hand.
At a glance, they could see who had done it.
So, everyone suppressed the idea of leaving now and didn't dare to make a mistake.
Bai Ze looked at everyone with a cold gaze, and everyone who came into contact with his line of sight subconsciously took several steps back.
In the huge space, with Xiao Bai and the others and the people of Zhao Ang's Zhao family as the center, a battle circle was drawn.
The onlookers were eager to shrink their sense of existence, quickly withdraw from the scope of the battle circle, and did not dare to step into the battle circle for half a step.
Xiao Bai shrugged his shoulders and said, "Play with him, don't kill him." ”
The knife that was ordered by Xiao Bai slowly walked a few steps forward, then held the knife in one hand, and the other hand was flat and vertical to his side, looking at Zhao Ang indifferently.
Xiao Bai and Bai took a few steps back, with the strength of the sword lifeless, coupled with his talent in the sword path, it was enough to shock an old Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.
Zhao Ang, sent by the Zhao family, was simply not enough to attract their attention.
At this time, Zhao Muzhou, who had been in a coma, noticed the unusual atmosphere and gradually woke up.
When he saw Zhao Ang, a fine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Zhao, kill them, kill them, avenge me, he is..."
Xiao Bai could hear what Zhao Muzhou was about to say, but he didn't want to completely expose his identity to the Zhao family's field of vision, so at the moment when Zhao Muzhou was about to say it, he stepped on Zhao Muzhou's chest with one foot, interrupting the rest of his words.
How could Zhao Muzhou, who was already seriously injured, withstand Xiao Bai's heavy kick?
He coughed heavily, blood spurting out of his mouth.