Chapter 119: Xu Bochao, one of the four male gods
Xu Bochao slowly walked in front of Chang Xing, and everyone recovered from the previous shock and looked at Chang Xing and Xu Bochao quietly.
Xu Bochao seems to have a Confucian temperament that directs the country, which makes people always feel that they can only look up to him.
"I didn't expect it to be Xu Bochao!"
Yang Hao said.
He and Xu Bochao are classmates, although the two do not have much intersection, but at least they know a little, when he just entered Jinghua High School, Xu Bochao asked him to join Wei Jinnian's princeling, and was rejected by himself.
At that time, Yang Hao could feel that Xu Bochao's cultivation was already at the high level of the Convergence Qi Realm, and now he was afraid that he had already entered the Xuan-level Casting Sky Realm.
Changxing may be in danger!
"Xu Bochao is not only very famous in Jinghua High School, but also famous in Kyoto City, and many dignitaries want to meet Xu Bochao."
Lu Ming opened his mouth and said.
Lin Muyang looked at Xu Bochao, whose eyes were as bright as water, and his expression was solemn, just like the bottomless blue waves of water, and he was a little interested.
"The Xu family is in the business of pawning mysterious weapons, and the most famous Qibao Pavilion in Chengnan District, Kyoto City is the industry of the Xu family, and many powerful mysterious weapons in Kyoto City are from the Xu family, so no one wants to offend the Xu family!"
Bai Xiaodong said that just a month ago, his father broke through the threshold of the Seven Treasure Pavilion in order to find a suitable mysterious weapon for himself.
Hearing the Seven Treasure Pavilion, Lin Muyang's brows also furrowed slightly, of course the Seven Treasure Pavilion himself had heard of it, the most famous mysterious weapon trading place in Kyoto City.
It is also rumored that behind the Qibao Pavilion is the Haidu Tang Group, and the Tang family is the largest Xuanqi trading enterprise in the whole of China.
"Xu Bochao can be said to be the most powerful of the Eight Tigers, he is Wei Jinnian's right-hand man, the second-in-command of the princelings, and sometimes even surpasses Wei Jinnian's majesty."
Lu Ming said lightly, as if he didn't like this person very much.
Lin Muyang looked at Wei Jinnian again, Wei Jinnian was able to tolerate Xu Bochao's majesty in *** higher than himself, this is a kind of mind, a kind of courage.
It is also a kind of trust, no need to suspect people, and no suspicion in employing people, Wei Jinnian is somewhat similar to himself.
The same is true in the Nine Shadows Mansion itself, he has never interfered in the affairs of his subordinates, nor has he suppressed them. Lin Muyang always had a feeling that he would have a life-and-death battle with Xu Bochao.
"What's wrong with you, Lao Lin?"
Bai Xiaodong felt a hint of a scene and asked Lin Muyang quietly.
"Let's take a good look! the Eight Tigers will become our worst enemy," Lin Muyang stared at Bai Xiaodong in a low voice.
The two of them faced each other in the ring, and there was no movement but it made people feel a pressure rushing to their faces.
"If Luo Bei is not careless, you can't win against him" Xu Bochao said, Luo Bei's strength is very clear to him, and he is not to the point of being killed by Chang Xing.
It was Luo Bei who was a little conceited when he faced Chang Xing, and he didn't use martial arts to cause defeat.
"But there is no if in the game!" Chang Xing said, for martial arts cultivators, there is no if, only the ending, everything depends on the ending.
"What you said is very good! Originally, I didn't want to do it, but you hurt Luo Bei, I can't look at Luo Bei, otherwise it will make people feel cold!"
Xu Bochao said.
Luo Bei and they were all recruited into the Prince Hall by themselves, so they were responsible for them, no matter whether they were right or wrong, as long as they were beaten, they would help fight back.
"Please!"
Chang Xing made a gesture of please, since he had already started, there was no need to stop.
Xu Bochao smiled coldly, his face suddenly solemnized, two red lights flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, everyone present felt that their breathing had stopped.
The space around it felt like someone was draining.
Chang Xing was stunned, and Xu Bo took a step forward to narrow the distance between the two.
"I can't move!"
The people around them found that their feet were as heavy as lead, and their bodies were stiffer than sculptures.
"Gravity of the Sword"
Lin Muyang had clearly felt that this was the power of the martial spirit the moment the aura on Xu Bochao's body exploded.
It seems that Xu Bochao's martial spirit is a sword, and it is also the king of swords, and the power of the sword body can make the surrounding people fall into a gravity environment in an instant.
No wonder Xu Bochao's eyebrows will have a trace of the momentum of looking at the world and only one hand.
"Thunder Pushes the Moon"
The palm of his hand pressed on Chang Xing's chest, the palm seemed to have trapped Chang Xing's chest, Chang Xing's eyes were tough, his face was slightly pale, and his lips had begun to tremble when the pain hit.
But it's like I'm being imprisoned by something, and I can't move at all.
Xu Bochao's raised arm flashed with purple light, and subtle thunder and lightning crackled, flashing white light and submerged into Chang Xing's body.
"Ahh
A terrible scream shouted out from Chang Xing's mouth.
Chang Xing flew out, directly smashed through the guardrail behind him, and his body was about to fall from the twenty-four-story building.
At such a height, even a martial artist has no chance of surviving.
"Thunder Blade"
Xu Bochao raised his palm towards Chang Xing, who flew out of the air, and the thunder and lightning converged into his palm and turned into a thunderous dagger, the sharp dagger seemed to be about to cut people's throats at any time and take their lives.
"Uhhh
The dagger flashed with thunder and lightning, and a purple thunderbolt swept across the sky and swept towards Changxing.
"Out of the Abyss"
Just at the moment when the thunder and lightning were about to fall, a figure flashed out in front of Chang Xing, Zhao Yun was holding a dragon spear, the white light of the gun body bloomed, a shot stabbed into the sky, a dragon shadow circled out, the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the dagger, and disappeared in midair.
Zhao Yun immediately turned around in the air, grabbed Chang Xing's arm, picked it up and threw it in the direction of Lin Muyang.
Lin Muyang took Chang Xing with his hand, and Bai Xiaodong and Lu Ming beside him immediately stepped forward to support Chang Xing, "Thank you!" Chang Xing said gratefully.
If it weren't for Lin Muyang himself, I'm afraid he would have been killed or injured.
"The spiritual power is chaotic, the Purple Mansion has been damaged, and it can basically be recovered after a month of cultivation" Lin Muyan squatted in front of Chang Xing, pressed his hands on his chest, and the green light swirled.
After a few minutes, Chang Xing's complexion softened a lot, "I can only help you suppress the injury temporarily, you still need to go to the hospital for examination!" Lin Muyan said, he has not yet reached the realm where he can heal his injuries easily.
Chang Xing coughed hard a few times, but he had already coughed up blood, which showed that Xu Bochao's terror, from the beginning to the end, completely suppressed Chang Xing, and did not give him a chance to use martial spirits.
Did you want Chang Xing to feel Luobei's situation at that time? Lin Muyang couldn't help but think in his heart.
"It's good to be alive"
Bai Xiaodong said.
Xu Bochao turned to look at Lin Muyang, "Do you want to interfere?" said in a very cold tone, like a giant watching ants.
And the meaning of this sentence is also obvious.
This is a festival between them and Chang Xing, if Lin Muyang helps Chang Xing make a move, it will be against them.