Long Xiaobai left the room and went straight to the courtyard where Hu Ming was encountered.

It's a pity that Hu Ming is not here, Long Xiaobai thought about it for a while, and turned to the Lower Cultivation Hall.

The so-called lower cultivation hall is responsible for the management of all the servants, and the daily affairs such as the distribution of spiritual liquid for the servants and which new disciples to serve are all arranged by it, and Hu Ming is the head of the lower cultivation hall.

"Stop, who are you, dare to trespass into the temple?"

Seeing someone coming, the guard at the door stretched out his hand to intercept him and shouted loudly.

What a big stance!

Long Xiaobai raised the corners of his eyes, he was obviously wearing the Taoist uniform of the Taoist Academy, and he was still wearing a bright red robe, and the other party also asked his identity domineeringly, this cultivation hall is more majestic than the teaching hall.

Long Xiaobai said casually: "None of the subordinates who served me came, I'll check who should be on duty today." ”

The guard shouted, "Is there an edict from Chief Hu?"

"Nope. ”

"Let's go. No one is allowed to enter without the instructions of Mr. Hu. ”

A subordinate head, does he really regard himself as the emperor of the soil?

Long Xiaobai's face sank, and he said coldly, "Do I have to go in?"

"Looking for a fight!"

The guard suddenly released the martial spirit of the wooden stick, and the aura swirled, and the wooden stick became the size of a shovel handle, and swept towards Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai was furious.

A subordinate who shows the door to his subordinates is quite unreasonable, and he dares to take the initiative to take action against the official disciples of the Eastern Heavenly Daoist Academy, and he has to teach him a lesson.

With a flip of his right hand, the nine-foot-long aura slash condensed out, slashing at the wooden stick martial spirit, and cutting it off in an instant.

Then, it turned into a pump, and the air blade slapped the opponent's face like a whip, knocking him over directly.

Long Xiaobai strode into the lower cultivation hall, and shouted with a voice blessed with aura: "Hu Ming, get out of here!"

The sound resounded throughout the lower hall.

The servants present competed to look, only to see a young man in a red uniform, standing at the door, scanning the audience murderously.

Under Hu Ming's rule, they have long developed the inferiority of no one in their eyes, and when they saw someone coming to kick the hall, they were not afraid of anger, and they competed one by one to release their martial spirits, operate the spiritual method, and rush towards Long Xiaobai.

Although their cultivation realm is not high, most of them are still in the spiritual realm, but there are a large number of them, and they are extremely arrogant for a while.

Long Xiaobai was not afraid, but his anger sank, his face was cold, and he sneered: "Today, the master picked your entire hall." ”

With a flip of his left hand, he condensed a nine-foot-long spiritual qi slash, and strode over with a double qi blade diagonally.

The first to rush were the six servants who had awakened the sword martial spirit, four swords and two swords, divided into six directions, and attacked the dragon Xiaobaimian gate head-on.

Long Xiaobai didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his right hand at will, the aura slashed through the air, and with a "swish", they were cut off together.

The aura slashed at the strong wind that slashed up, directly shaking the six people over.

Immediately afterwards, more servants besieged him, and the types of martial spirits also increased, including bamboo, mice, gold bricks, ingots, etc., all of which were vertical and horizontal, and arrogant.

Long Xiaobai's face did not change color, he opened the bow left and right, and the aura slashed left and right, no matter what killing moves he had, with the vigor of the aura and the sharpness of the aura slash, he broke it.

Swish.

Swish.

Swish.

Swish.

Every time the aura slash was swung, at least six or seven people fell to the ground with serious injuries.

In order to deter the other party, Long Xiaobai made a ruthless move, not only severely damaging their martial spirits, but also leaving terrifying wounds on their bodies, which made them cry bitterly.

Long Xiaobai walked in the same pace, the center of the fierce battle, moving with his steps to the depths of the lower cultivation hall, even if it was one enemy, there was still no one enemy.

The blood on the ground was pouring more and more, and the companions beside him fell one after another, and the remaining servants finally became timid and frightened, slowed down the attack, and slowly retreated.

They suddenly found that the young man in front of them was decisive, not like the students of the Taoist Academy, but like the long-experienced Shura, this battle was completely one-sided!

When he approached the door of the hall, there were only seven or eight servants standing in front of Long Xiaobai, who had dodged-eyed eyes and complicated expressions, and the rest were either seriously injured and fell to the ground, or retreated into the distance.

At this moment, Hu Ming walked out of the hall with Niu Sheng, Liu San and others, and shouted: "What a gut! Dare to come to my next hall to make trouble! Long Xiaobai, you have a kind." ”

Long Xiaobai looked at Hu Ming coldly, and smiled disdainfully: "It's just a lesson for a few subordinates, and it doesn't take much courage." ”

The angry Hu Ming said angrily: "Take him down for me!"

Before the words fell, Niu Sheng, Liu San and other seven people released their martial spirits, circulated their aura, and rushed towards Long Xiaobai.

These seven people are all cultivators in the Psychic Realm, and they have the same cultivation as Long Xiaobai, and as soon as they make a move, they show a completely different fighting momentum.

Niu Sheng's martial soul is a black bull, with a stout body, fierce eyes, and its hind hooves are constantly kicking the ground, exuding an angry and aggressive aura.

Niu Sheng rushed to Long Xiaobai's right side, and with a movement of his heart, he urged the Spirit Martial Soul Spiritual Method.

Bighorn cannon.

I saw a pair of horns on the black bull martial soul and flew out directly.

At the same time, Liu San came to Long Xiaobai's left side, and the weasel martial soul flashed, and he also launched the Spirit Martial Soul Spiritual Method.

Giant tail sweep.

A huge tail attacked Long Xiaobai.

The five people who fell slightly behind also released their martial spirits, staring at each other, and the aura was circulating, just waiting for Long Xiaobai to defend against Niu Sheng's attack and reveal a flaw, and make up for the key blow.

They are Hu Ming's core subordinates.

Seeing the horns and weasels attacking at the same time, Long Xiaobai had no intention of dodging, his eyes locked on the other party, and when they came within a meter, the right fist that had already been prepared quickly struck out.

Divine Dragon Crack - Split Qi Realm.

The surging fist of the spirit first hit the horns, pushing the horns to continue to attack the weasel's tail.

The dragon cracked out the fist.

Bang.

The horns and tails explode at the same time.

Without waiting for Niu Sheng and Liu San to react, Long Xiaobai stepped out with an arrow, jumped two meters in shape, and came to the top of Niu and Liu's heads, condensed the tips of the aura, and kicked the two of them at the center of their eyebrows.

However, this is just the beginning.

Long Xiaobai's figure continued to move forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the five cultivators behind.

Only then did the five realize that they had become the target of Long Xiaobai's attack, and hurriedly urged the spirit magic to try to fight back.

However, it was already too late.

Long Xiaobai's Divine Dragon Crack shot again.

Rumble.

An even more spectacular scene occurred.

Long Xiaobai's right fist, like a string of gourds, moved against the five martial spirits.

The strength of the divine dragon crack poured into the five martial souls in turn,

Thundered.

The five martial spirits were shattered at the same time, and the damage was heavy.

The five cultivators also lost their combat effectiveness as a result.

Long Xiaobai continued to move forward, and with a cold gaze, he locked on the ultimate goal of his trip, Hu Ming.

"Long Xiaobai, I underestimated you. ”

Hu Mingnai cultivated in the Psychic Realm Division, one level higher than Long Xiaobai, and was fearless in the face of attacks.

He spread his arms and put on a posture of spreading his wings, and the grass rope martial spirit was suddenly released above his head, flying towards Long Xiaobai like a yellow spirit snake.

At this time, Long Xiaobai's figure began to decline, and the grass rope martial spirit flew above his head, turning downward to attack himself, and then responded with a divine dragon crack, but it was too late.

His mind turned sharply, and the Creation Martial Spirit was released.

Red flames soar into the sky.

The three-headed pit snake spewed out a scorching flame that ignited the grass rope.

Hu Ming's reaction was very fast, he withdrew his martial soul, and decisively urged the spirit of the martial soul to enter the spiritual method.

Absolutely winding.

The straw rope martial soul was divided into as many as ten, divided into ten directions, and flew towards Long Xiaobai in a disorderly manner, bending and knotting as he flew, which not only blocked his way forward, but also limited his activity space to a narrow range.

Long Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, the two ropes had already been wrapped around his feet, the strength was so strong, comparable to a Xuan-level spirit beast, it was absolutely entangled, it was indeed powerful.

Hu Ming's eyes were full of pride, and he sneered: "Long Xiaobai, if you dare to come to the Xia Xiu Hall to make trouble, I will have you to pay a heavy price." ”

Looking through the gap between the grass ropes, Long Xiaobai said lightly: "Is it too early to say the big words?"

After speaking, his right fist, which condensed his aura, moved vaguely by a slight distance.

Hu Ming, who was still looking forward to victory, saw a scene that shocked him.

The space to his right suddenly fluctuated, and then a flash of spiritual light struck out of it.

Divine Dragon Crack - Crack no realm.

Bang.

Hu Ming's whole body was knocked away by a punch, his clothes were torn, and he only felt unbearable pain all over his body, and he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up again.

The rope wrapped around Long Xiaobai's feet untied itself, and the rope in front of him disappeared naturally.

He walked to Hu Ming's side step by step, straightened his body, looked at him, and said coldly: "I don't like to look for trouble, but if trouble finds me, I will definitely solve the trouble." ”

Long Xiaobai didn't look at him again, turned around and walked to a relatively clean chair, sat down freely, his neck was leaned back to the back of the chair, his head was half up, looking at the sky, just like an ugly grandfather lying on a recliner, waiting quietly.

In addition to the six faculties of the Eastern Heavenly Dao Academy, such as the Immortal Law, the Spirit Pill, the Refining Weapon, the Dao Fu, the Sealing Array, and the Imperial Spirit, there are also many functional faculties, such as the Discipline Faculties that maintain the rules of the Academy.

The movement of the First Battle of the Lower Shutang was very loud, and it soon alarmed the Discipline Academy.

The precept faculty was furious.

A new disciple who had just joined the Taoist Academy for less than ten days dared to provoke a hall entrance and injured the entire hall entrance, such a bad incident is unique, and such a violent freshman is also unique.

The precept department immediately ordered that the matter must be thoroughly investigated, the murderer must be arrested, and the punishment will be severe.

Elder Lu Zhong led twenty disciples to rush over, preparing to fight with the most brutal new disciple in history, but saw a strange picture.

A young man in a red robe, sitting on a chair and basking in the sun leisurely, is completely different from the image of a thug they imagined.

His enjoyment and casual leisure were in strange contrast to the blood stains that could not be seen everywhere with the seriously injured servants on the ground.

Then the young man turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised, forming a special smile, and said seriously: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”