Chapter 685: Clever Snatching
Before the spirit sword arrived, the sword momentum was already surging towards Tang Ming like a tidal wave.
However, at the moment when Tang Ming remembered, Tang Ming was keenly aware of the strange appearance coming from behind, and then smiled helplessly, and turned sideways to dodge the sharp sword.
The sword qi that passed by landed not far behind Tang Ming, but it was shattered by a sudden punch.
"Presumptuous, when this is the place, you are so bold that you dare to gather a crowd here to make trouble?!"
At the same time, on another road, a group of disciples wearing the costumes of the torture hall of the Dragon City Academy rushed in, and the leading one came to the middle of Tang Ming and Qu Zhengyi one by one.
Although the young man in the lead said righteous words, looking at that posture, eighty percent of this sentence was specifically said to Tang Ming and them.
Qingxia Academy is located in the middle of nowhere, if it weren't for the existence of Tongtian Pavilion, it is estimated that the dynasty and the sect would not set up an academy in a place where birds don't.
And every time there is a big competition, Qingxia Academy is basically at the bottom, which causes everyone to generally think that Qingxia Academy is a group of soft persimmons that are easy to handle.
"Senior Brother Lei, please also be the master of the Bihai Academy!"
Qu Zhengyi's eyes rolled, and then he took a step forward, raised his hands slightly and bowed to the man in front of him.
However, the moment his hand was raised, Tang Ming could see it clearly, and an undetectable luster flowed out of Qu Zhengyi's hand and surged into the sleeve of the disciple of the torture hall in front of him.
"Yes, I see. ”
Lei Ming pretended to nod, and then came to Han Xiaoyu's side, and glanced at the reckless Zhu Aya in Han Xiaoyu's hand with the same greedy expression.
"Which academy are you a disciple of?"
Lei Ming looked at Han Xiaohuan condescendingly, and didn't take this milky little girl in his eyes at all.
"I'm a disciple of Qingxia Academy, what's the matter?"
Han Xiaoyu raised her head, compared to the disciple of the Bihai Academy who held the sword, the trace of greed in this guy's eyes made her hate it even more.
"Presumptuous, no big or small things, didn't your master teach you?
Lei Meng shouted angrily, although he is an inner disciple, but his identity is special, and ordinary relatives don't dare to speak like this girl when they see him.
"Humph!"
Han Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and then didn't bother to deal with this self-righteous guy.
"What an arrogant little girl, not only did she provoke a fight among the schools today, but she was also so disrespectful to the torture hall!"
Before Lei Ming could say anything, the disciple of the torture hall behind him jumped out first, pointed at Xiao Yu and shouted angrily.
"No...... That's not the case, senior brother, listen to me......"
Xing Zhiyu saw the tense posture of the two sides, and suddenly became a little anxious, it was not a wise choice to offend the torture hall of the school in the Dragon City Academy.
"Presumptuous, where is there a place for you to speak? Who is right and who is wrong, I know clearly in my heart!"
Lei Ming repelled Xing Zhiyu, who wanted to explain, and turned around to look at Tang Ming and the guy behind him who was trembling all over at the moment.
"And hand over this murderous weapon, and my torture hall will make a decision!"
Lei Ming walked in front of Han Xiaoyu by himself, and stretched out his hand to grab the reckless Zhu Aya on Han Xiaoyu's shoulder.
This is a rare treasure, according to his thunderous eyes, this thing is at least a fourth-order superb spiritual weapon.
It is said that treasures are charming, and this sentence is vividly reflected in the thunder and song.
But as long as they can be a little sober, they can think of a girl who is not more than ten years old, where did such a treasure come from?
"Oh, it turned out that I wanted my reckless Zhu Aya, just give it to you!"
Only then did Han Xiaoyu understand that this guy was here to uphold justice, but to run for the spirit treasure on his body.
But what Helian gave him mightily was so easy to take!
Without waiting for Lei Ming's hand to touch Chi Mang Zhu Aya, a ghostly light rose from behind Tang Ming.
Lei Ming didn't catch the red silk that was close at hand, but let a huge fist smash his face, and the whole person flew out of the way.
Everyone looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly popped out in amazement, and Qu Zhengyi had just seen this guy hiding behind Tang Ming.
But at first glance, this guy is in the posture of a follower, and no one present takes him seriously, but they don't want to, this is still a ruthless person.
In the Dragon City Academy, attacking the disciples of the Torture Hall is no different from giving Zhongli Tiancheng a mouthful.
"What a big bold!!"
Seven or eight disciples of the torture hall instantly unsheathed their spirit swords, and the overflowing sword qi violently surged in this area, and one of the disciples violently crushed a piece of milky white spirit jade, and a ray of essence broke through the air.
"Dare to make a move on the disciples of the torture hall, I see that you don't want to live anymore, don't leave any of them, kill me!!"
After Lei Ming stood up, he wiped his bloody cheeks, and roared at Tang Ming and the others through gritted teeth.
The disciples of the torture hall did not have the slightest reason, and the long sword suddenly broke through the air, and seven or eight spirit swords followed a mysterious trajectory towards Tang Ming and them.
Originally, there were only seven or eight spirit swords, but they conjured up the sword intent in the sky, turning this side of the world into a cold sword prison, trapping Tang Ming and the four of them in the blink of an eye.
"Xiaoyu, you protect him!"
Tang Ming told Xiao Yu beside him, this sword prison was not worth mentioning to him and Zhongli Tiancheng's personal guards, and it was even more of a joke to Han Xiaoyu, who was full of spirit treasures.
But it was a mortal threat to Xing Zhiyu in the middle of the pulse.
Although this kid looks simple, but his nature is very pure, Tang Ming rejects this kind of innocence because of his own environment, but he also admires this pure and benign person from the bottom of his heart.
"En, Xiaoyu knows!"
Xiao Yu stretched a small face, and countless lights flashed around her body, and a touch of red wrapped Xing Zhiyu into a zongzi.
And her small body had already been completely wrapped in the dazzling light of the sword prison at the moment before she was in the sword prison.
Not to mention others, even the thunder and qu zhengyi outside were stunned by the glory on the little girl's body.
No matter how stupid they are, they know that this time they must have kicked the iron plate, how can a little girl with mediocre cultivation have such a luxurious spiritual treasure on her body? Even their master has never been so rich.
The sword prison approached step by step, Tang Ming put his fingers together, and pointed at the sword curtain in front of him lightly.
The sword curtain with awe-inspiring killing intent spread out quickly like spring snow meeting the warm sun, and the sword prison that had originally made innate cultivators helpless was like paper paste in front of Tang Ming.
Tang Ming stepped out of the sword prison in one step, his hands stretched forward suddenly, his body shook, and two more frightened faces appeared in his hands.
"The battle between the younger disciples is just a battle of will, but when it comes to you, it has changed its taste, and it is also a scourge to keep your cultivation!"
Tang Ming had a faint smile on his face, and his tone of voice was also fluttering, but the meaning of it made Qu Zhengyi feel creepy.
"Woo......"
Suddenly, an extremely hot breath came from the hand of the man in front of him, and after it rushed into his body, in the blink of an eye, he broke the trick that Qu Zhengyi had worked hard to expand for more than ten years.
"You...... You actually abolished my cultivation?!"
Qu Zhengyi looked at the man in front of him with a faint smile on his face in disbelief, and at this moment, Qu Zhengyi realized a chill from the man's shallow smile.
"As for you?"
Tang Ming shook off Qu Zheng, who was already a wasted person, he was never a bad person, and if he wanted to take action against the people around him, he had to be prepared for the most painful situation.
"I'm a disciple of the Dragon City Academy's Torture Palace, you can't ......"
Before Lei Ming finished speaking, the sound of breaking the sky behind him sounded one after another, and everyone looked behind them in unison.
Countless spiritual lights pierced the sky and rushed towards this side, among which there was no lack of majestic aura of the innate peak.
"Haha, do you really think that my torture hall is just a decoration?"
Lei Ming naturally saw the aura sweeping behind him, and he knew that as long as the elders of the torture hall arrived, this guy would definitely not die well.
"Isn't it good to live, you have to look for death!" Zhongli Tiancheng's personal guard couldn't help muttering in his heart when he saw the thunder that was still shouting at this moment.
"Who are you, and how did you kidnap the disciples of my Academy's Torture Palace?"
An old man came to Tang Ming first, and this old man's cultivation was the highest, about the peak of innateness.
However, according to Tang Ming's vision, this old man's talent in this life can only come here.
"Hijacking? ”
Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head gently, and just when everyone was puzzled, a divine phoenix flame suddenly flowed in Tang Ming's hand, burning Lei Ming's right arm to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Without waiting for Lei Ming to exhale in pain, Tang Ming threw it in front of the old man, turned around and left with Han Xiaoyu and the others as if nothing had happened.
"What a vicious and arrogant young man, so you want to leave?"
The old man's figure flashed, and he instantly blocked in front of Tang Ming, if there is no explanation today, in the future in the Dragon City Academy, where will the face of the torture hall go?
"Qin Yun, don't be presumptuous!"
Zhongli Tiancheng's personal guard trembled, he knew that if he continued to make trouble like this, the elders and stewards of the Dragon City Academy would probably die cleanly.
Immediately jumped out, took out a piece of black iron order, and handed it to Qin Yun's eyes.
"Mo Yunling, who are you?"
The moment Qin Yun saw the token, his face changed.
"You are not qualified to know, today's matter, so far, Lei Ming's actions are all self-inflicted, I will tell the hall master truthfully, you wait to retreat!"
The guards waved their hands eagerly, and if they didn't leave, it was estimated that this group of people would really not be able to leave.
"Yes, follow the decree of the Lord of the Temple!"
Although Qin Yun had some status in the Torture Palace, he did not have the courage to confront the guards who held the Black Cloud Order.
"Uncle Qin, you ......"
Lei Ming hugged a one-armed, looking at Qin Yun, who was famous for protecting calves in the Dragon City Academy, he couldn't have imagined that Qin Yun would be so good at talking when his arm was broken.
"Bang!!"
It was Qin Yun's two waterless slaps that answered the thunder.
After Qin Yun finished the thunder, his body swept up and headed towards the torture hall, as for the other disciples, after looking at each other twice, they also left here with the injured thunder.
Outside the empty courtyard, in addition to the already dead faces, there were still a few young disciples of the Bihai Academy who were at a loss.
A farce came and went faster, but no one thought that it, including Tang Ming, would develop like this in the end.
And everything in general, there is no escape from a greedy thought, and all the causes and effects were actually planted when they were greedy for Han Xiaoyu's reckless Zhu Aya.