Chapter 17: Hell Hall
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Mingluo's body was covered with a white Xuan Ling power, which was a symbol of the cultivator of the Condensation Xuan Realm, and the power of the Xuan Ling was separated from his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This ......"
Looking at Qiu Mingluo, who was about to go crazy, everyone's faces hesitated at first, but they didn't know who shouted: "Fight with him, I don't want to be a waste!" ”
No one will be willing to take the title of waste, no one wants to endure it for the rest of their lives, it can be said that Lin Xuan's words yesterday completely aroused these personality wills that have been muddled for many years.
"Spelled ......"
"Fuck him, and we'll be no more waste!"
“……”
Although there is a big gap in cultivation, the fighting enthusiasm that everyone has ignited has not faded.
It's better to die than to break out! That's what everyone thinks.
For a while, more than 20 people had already risen from the ground, and a bright weapon was waved towards Qiu Mingluo.
"Bell Bell Bell ......"
However, Qiu Mingluo was a cultivator of the fourfold condensation realm after all, and in terms of cultivation alone, he was an existence that was even more terrifying than Sword Lingxiao. Therefore, with the power of the Xuan Ling, when the condensed armor was protective, those weapons, although they were all cut on his body, only a ripple of white light appeared, but even his defense was not broken!
"Haha......" Qiu Mingluo laughed wildly, he didn't do this with kindness, because he just wanted to completely crush the confidence of this group of people.
"Lao Tzu is standing here, you cut it!"
"If you have the ability, kill Lao Tzu!"
Undoubtedly, this is the biggest humiliation, obviously no one has fought back, standing there and letting himself attack, he can't break through his defenses.
Strong, it is not unreasonable!
On the faces of more than 20 people, they are ashamed and indignant, but at this moment, they are not retreating, nor are they fighting! They were confused, and they stood around Qiu Mingluo in a daze, without moving.
"You're over, it's Lao Tzu's turn!" After Qiu Mingluo smiled fiercely, his face was full of impatience, and then a powerful momentum shook everyone back: "A group of wastes who can't enter the hall!" ”
"It's really vulnerable!"
When he spoke again, Qiu Mingluo's figure had already advanced a few meters away, and just as he reached out to grab someone, he suddenly found that his hand was actually controlled by the other hand.
He looked at it in astonishment, but only to find that the person who came was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with handsome facial features and a hint of cold light in his eyes.
"Who said they couldn't get in?"
Who else could it be besides Lin Xuan?
He saw all the efforts of these people!
Their fighting spirit that has been sleeping for a long time has been awakened, how can they abandon last night's daughter?
"You are Lin Xuan?" After being stunned for a while, Qiu Ming lowered a pair of cold eyes and kept looking at the young man.
"Who said they didn't have a cousin!" Lin Xuan's cold voice was not loud, but it was domineering enough: "They entered my Hell Hall!" ”
"What is hell, that is the hell of the living, the burial place of the dead!"
Lin Xuan's words undoubtedly rekindled the anger in their hearts from these people who had been hit!
"Hell Hall!"
"Senior Brother Lin has agreed to establish the hall, and we will be members of the Hell Hall in the future!"
"From now on, we will let the people who offend us envelop the horror of hell, and leave in their hearts the shadow of our Hell Hall, so that they will never be able to turn over!"
Everyone was excited, Lin Xuan was their faith, and now that faith was willing to let them follow, how could they not be happy? After some catharsis, everyone shouted: "Hell for the living, burial place for the dead!" ”
"Hell for the living, burial place for the dead!"
The slogan shouted by Lin Xuan was shouted by everyone, and wave after wave, which lasted for a long time, did not stop.
Because of this slogan, it is not only a hope for them to turn over, but also an opportunity for them to abandon the name of waste.
"Haha......" However, Qiu Mingluo's angry shout mixed with the power of the Xuan Spirit overshadowed everyone's heartfelt roar: "If you want to establish a hall, have you obtained the consent of my Xuanji Hall?" ”
"What a bunch of delusional rubbish!"
Qiu Mingluo's eyes were full of ridicule, not only was he talking at the moment, just from the fluctuation of the power of the Xuan Spirit that his right hand was clenched by Lin Xuan, it was enough to see that he and Lin Xuan were secretly competing.
When Qiu Mingluo was struggling, Lin Xuan also secretly exerted his strength, and continued to suppress the power of Xuan Ling: "I want to establish a hall, how can I get your consent?" ”
"Haha......" After Qiu Mingluo had a hard fight, he knew that he was not as good as Lin Xuan, but he couldn't say it, and immediately burst out with a more powerful Xuanling power, although he broke free, but the temples also overflowed with drops of sweat: "If you don't have our consent, then you will wait for our Xuanji Hall to kick the hall!" ”
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, my Xuanji Hall is not comparable to the Imperial Sword Hall!"
Qiu Mingluo waved his robe, and then snorted coldly: "When the hall is established, the day the Xuanji Hall kicks the hall!" ”
"I won't be with you today!"
After putting down a cruel word, Qiu Mingluo turned around and wanted to leave with a swagger. And that disdainful gaze swept over everyone present from time to time.
"Stop!" Lin Xuan snorted.
Qiu Mingluo also felt a little uneasy in his heart, after all, judging from his breath, this Lin Xuan was only the eighth level of the Xuan Realm, but from the battle just now, he knew that this new combat power would never be under him.
He came here today, but he didn't believe that Jian Lingxiao, who had the spirit weapon Bai Ji Sword, would be planted in the hands of a disciple who had not yet started. Otherwise, if he knew that this was the case, he would definitely not come alone!
Although there was a hint of nervousness in his heart, he was in a high position after all, so on these occasions, he could also pretend to be indifferent, and turned around and said, "Isn't it possible to keep Lao Tzu for dinner?" ”
"There is no rice!"
"And what do you want?"
At this moment, Lin Xuan moved, and his elegant steps, although he took a step, he had already come to Qiu Mingluo, who was fearless, and although he did not carry the power of Xuan Ling, he also used a huge force of five thousand catties and slapped it on Qiu Mingluo's chest.
And caught off guard, Qiu Mingluo was shocked back a few steps by the powerful force, and because of the attack on his heart, he didn't hold back, and the tumbling blood overflowed the corners of his mouth.
"Come as you want, leave as you want, what kind of place are you going to be in Hell?" After Lin Xuan scolded angrily, he immediately saw that it was almost over, and waved his hand: "Get out!" ”
Although Qiu Mingluo was angry in his heart, he knew the truth that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he immediately glared angrily and roared: "Today's palm, Lao Tzu will definitely return it twice, ten times!" ”