Chapter 029: Fighting Alone
The square, which was originally very noisy, completely fell into silence at the moment when Qing Ming appeared, and after a moment of silence, it returned to hustle and bustle, and then I saw everyone's expressions change from sympathy to fanaticism.
At this moment, in their hearts, the young man in front of them is no longer the feared "Hades" rumored in the rivers and lakes.
At this moment, people admired him in their hearts, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and leaning towards the tiger mountains, and with this courage, it was enough to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.
Qing Ming stood in the center of the square, dressed in white and with a green sword, looking at the restaurant in the northwest direction, without fear, and there was the location of Wang Long, the head of the Wang family.
"Woohoo!"
As soon as the sound of breaking wind crossed from a distance, a few figures had already appeared above the square, it was the fat man Zhang Tong and the thin man Chen Qisheng. And a road was also separated in the crowd below, and Wang Lung and other strong men of the Wang family also walked up.
At this time, Qing Ming has been surrounded in all directions, and there is no way to retreat at all.
"Boy, you're really here!" It was naturally Wang Lung who was the first to speak, and at this time, his face instantly showed a hideous and resentful look.
"The Wang family master invited, why am I embarrassed to be absent, I don't know what the gift I gave to the Wang family master?" a smile appeared at the corner of Qing Ming's mouth.
Wang Lung naturally knew what the gift was in Qing Ming's mouth, and it was he who attracted the demon beasts that day, so that the guards of the Wang family were in a predicament, and finally they could only retreat in embarrassment, it can be said that this incident has simply become a shame for Wang Lung. Now that I heard Qing Ming mention it again, I suddenly became angry.
"Boy, you still have a hard mouth when you die!" Wang Lung galloped directly towards Qing Ming, and the martial artist's cultivation was all released, leaving no room for anything.
Qing Ming felt Wang Long's strong pressure again, and he had already prepared in his heart, and his aura was running in his hands, and he met Wang Lung head-on. Everyone only saw that the interaction between the two was golden and yellow, like a flowing fire outside the nine heavens, and like a rippling wave of blue waves. The two did not hide the slightest intention of fighting, and they both tried their best.
After everyone saw it, they praised Qing Ming's cultivation, and sure enough, the young man became a hero, and he reached such a state at a young age.
The boy and the other three in the attic were looking strange when suddenly a voice floated out from behind them.
"The people from the Central Plains Yuxuan Pavilion are also here!"
The four of them turned their heads to look, only to see the three people on the opposite side walking out of the crowd at some point, led by a young man with a tall nose, slightly thin lips, eyebrows like a sword, long hair and a shawl, and a black giant sword behind him looked particularly eye-catching. On the left side of the young man is a man with ebony-like pupils and a carved face with distinct features, and on the right side of the young man is a woman in a blue emerald swallow shirt and a thin sand of light blue.
"In the sword rain gate Cheng Hao, I have seen the seniors of Yuxuan Pavilion!" The young man looked at the three people in front of him and saluted respectfully, and then looked at the two people next to him and said, "These two are my junior sister Lan You and junior brother Liu Ziran."
"Lan You has seen you!"
"Liu Ziran has seen everyone!"
The two people beside the young man spoke at the same time and greeted them as well.
The four people on the opposite side also returned the salute one by one.
"You're welcome, the rivers and lakes are one family, regardless of you and me!" the old man smiled and touched his beard.
"That's what Elder Duan said!" Cheng Hao smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, these two are the White Tiger Protector and the Vermilion Bird Protector of Yuxuan Pavilion, but this young man is born in front of him, and he has never seen it!"
"In Xia Song Xuan, a disciple of Yuxuan Pavilion!" the young man saw the young man on the opposite side talking about himself, and hurriedly reported his identity, of course, it was impossible to tell his identity as the young pavilion master of Yuxuan Pavilion.
It is naturally impossible for the Vermilion Bird White Tiger to expose him, after all, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you need to be vigilant everywhere, and the current Yuxuan Pavilion Master is missing, although it has not been spread out, but the world will know sooner or later, and by that time, the situation will be even more unpredictable.
"Are the people from the Sword Rain Sect also here for the 'Hades King'?" Song Xuan was the first to ask. Cheng Hao couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the young man in front of him say what they were here for, and after a while, he regained his composure, there was nothing to hide from them.
"I won't hide it from you, that's exactly the case, the day before yesterday, I heard that the 'Young Hades King' who caused a lot of trouble in southern Xinjiang two years ago appeared here, and the sect sent me to come here to investigate the situation. ”
"Haha...... Three of the four major forces in Southern Xinjiang are here now, and they are only left with the Heaven and Earth Gate, so there is a good show to watch now!" Duan Lao touched his beard and looked at the young man in the field again.
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Wang Lung didn't expect Qing Ming's cultivation to be so high, and he was able to deal with it under his hands, and after ten rounds, the two sides were not separated from each other.
only heard a muffled sound, Qing Ming took Wang Lung's move, his body took a few steps back, and Wang Lung was also shocked out of the way.
"Boy, I have to admit that your cultivation is indeed high, but that's all" After Wang Lung finished speaking, he continued to gather spiritual power in his hands, and when he saw that the time had come, he whispered "Ten Thousand Trees Withered Glory". The figure flashed quickly, came to Qing Ming's side, and directly smashed Qing Ming with the spiritual power group in his hand, Qing Ming felt the huge energy contained in it, his brows suddenly frowned, and his whole body hid to the side.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and a deep pit was smashed out of the square, and rocks were scattered.
"What a yellow-rank martial art!" The crowd below couldn't help but be secretly frightened, if Qing Ming was hit by this move, the consequences would be unimaginable.
With a failed move, Wang Lung saw the direction of Qing Ming's escape, and once again used his spiritual power to wave towards him.
"Bang bang bang!" A few explosions sounded, and the square was bombed, and everyone only saw two figures and chased after them.
When Wang Lung made his last move to seal Qing Ming's retreat, Qing Ming took this opportunity to stop his body and pull out the cyan sword on his body, the Qing Ming Sword seemed to have spirituality in his hand, emitting a faint blue light.
"A glimpse of Qinghong!"
With the swing of the Qing Ming Sword, all the gravel on the ground hovered in front of the blade, Qing Ming held the sword a little forward, and a blue light galloped away, towards the direction where Wang Long's attack came. The gravel around the blue light seemed to be shrouded in a layer of luster at this moment, and the invisible air wrapped the gravel to form a sharp sword shape, and with that blue light, it rushed directly towards Wang Long.
"Not good!"
Wang Lung secretly screamed, but it was too late, he didn't notice that Qing Ming would give him such a move, and before he could stop his forward posture, the sword rays had already arrived in front of him.
"Ten Thousand Golden Bodies"
Wang Lung faced the countless sword rays, shouted loudly, and then released his spiritual power, forming a barrier around him in an instant, and the moment when the countless sword rays directly reached the barrier, they disappeared one after another, and the attack of the broken stone under the sword rays was also stopped.
"This Wang Long's cultivation of the 'Ten Thousand Law Golden Body' is really powerful, I heard that this martial art was created by a person in the rivers and lakes who is a 'Ten Thousand Law Monk', although it is a yellow-level martial art, but it is not inferior to the Xuan-level martial art! Today, I finally witnessed Wang Lung use this move" Some martial artists in the audience recognized Wang Long's talisman martial art, and couldn't help but be amazed.
Wang Lung stopped the attacks of countless swords, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Look how you can break my 'Ten Thousand Laws Golden Body'." As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Ming on the other side did not speak, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Squeak ......"
There was a cracking sound in the air, and suddenly, the "Ten Thousand Laws Golden Body", which was still a halo of ten thousand feet, instantly cracked one after another, and finally spread with the naked eye, accompanied by a sound of glass breaking, a blue light penetrated the golden barrier, and attacked his body in Wang Lung's horrified gaze.
"How could it be ......"
The blue light penetrated Wang Lung's body and dissipated into the void......