Chapter 32: Hand over the token
As the opening of the Spirit Moon Secret Realm has become closer and closer, the outside of the canyon at this time has reached the point of tension, especially those who have the Spirit Moon Token are in danger.
Although Shangguan Wan and the others are members of the super family, they are always on guard, after all, there is never a shortage of crazy people among cultivators, and maybe they won't care about who you are at all.
Just when everyone was in danger of being a big enemy, Ye Xuanfeng, who was next to Shangguan Wan and the others, suddenly exuded a strong aura, Shangguan Wan and Shangguan Xing noticed it for the first time, and the two looked at Ye Xuanfeng at the same time for a while, and at this time, the eyes of everyone around them were focused on Shangguan Wan and his party for a while.
"Damn it!"
Shangguan Xing, who noticed this scene, immediately scolded secretly, Shangguan Wan didn't expect that at this critical moment, Ye Xuanfeng, who had not made any movement, would suddenly make such a big move.
"Someone on the other side is breaking through, everyone kills them together, they must have a token in their hands. At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the field,
As soon as this voice came out, it immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, and many people looked at Shangguan Wan and his party with a hint of intent in their eyes.
"Hand over the Spirit Moon Token, or you'll be dead. ”
At this time, another person from the sidelines said.
"Not good!"
Shangguan Wan in the field suddenly chuckled in her heart, and secretly said that it was not good.
"Everyone, I am a member of the Shangguan family, this time I am on the order of the family to go out to practice, all you need is the quota to enter the Lingyue Secret Realm, and now there are four places to enter the Lingyue Secret Realm, if you agree, I am willing to share these four quotas with everyone" Seeing that everyone was about to attack in groups, Shangguan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and said, looking at everyone with a smile after speaking.
As soon as these words came out, the effect was obvious, just the four words of the Shangguan family discouraged many people, and at this moment, seeing that the other party gave up a few places, no one was willing to face this super family, but now there are only four places, and it is a question of who to give it to.
"I want a spot!"
Just when everyone was hesitating, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old walked slowly not far away, the young man had short hair like steel needles and a cloth coat, and his exposed skin exuded a luster of power, giving people a feeling like a monster when he walked.
"I want one of the four places. ”
The cloth-clothed young man walked all the way to everyone, watched everyone speak again, and stood aside without saying a word after speaking.
"What?"
"I heard you right, is this kid actually wanting a spot like this, a fool's dream?"
At this time, everyone outside the venue reacted, and there was an uproar, and many people sneered and said, and the few people who had just said that Shangguan Wan and the others would hand over the tokens were even more pale, and looked at the cloth-clothed young man in front of them with a gloomy face.
"Milky boy, are you impatient, since you want to find death, then I Qi Tian will fulfill you today. ”
At this time, a middle-aged man came out of several cultivators, and the man had a scar on his face that ran through his entire face.
As soon as the words fell, a man named Qi Tian came to the cloth-clothed young man in a flash, and a long knife in his right hand suddenly slashed at the top of the cloth-clothed youth's head.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, and at this time, everyone thought that the cloth-clothed young man was going to die on the spot, and no one noticed the mocking look in the cloth-clothed youth's eyes.
Looking at Qi Tian with a sinister smile on his face and the long knife whistling in, the mockery in Yang Shaotian's eyes was even worse, seeing that the long knife was about to touch him, Yang Shaotian had no extra movements, and took a half step forward directly, and then a mediocre punch went straight to the opponent's chest.
Just when the opponent's long knife was about to touch the top of his head, Yang Shaotian's fist came first, and it directly hit Qi Tian's chest with a mediocre punch.
"Poof!", Qi Tian suddenly flew out three meters away with a knife like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out before he landed, and then he lay motionless on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.