Text Chapter 47 Fighting Bai Langsheng
Bai Langsheng was startled at first, and then his eyes slowly became fierce.
"Lord Castle, where are you going?" his voice was sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.
The dungeon is indeed guarded by a Xuan-level martial artist, and the reason why I didn't encounter it before was just because I just missed it.
It seemed that he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, but who would have thought that he would encounter the enemy he least wanted to meet at this critical time.
Ye Lingyu was drenched in cold sweat behind his back, and Mo Wenwu's originally pale face became even paler.
Although Mo Wenwu is also a Xuan-level martial artist, after suffering from prison, he can't get the strength that a Xuan-level should have. When he met Bai Langsheng, he couldn't be an opponent at all.
Mo Wenwu and Ye Lingyu are all like this, not to mention the rest of the people who have not cultivated.
Mo Xiaoyu was blocked by his mother, and Uncle Zhong's legs trembled uncontrollably, and his thin fingers were like convulsions.
"Bai Langsheng!" Mo Wenwu shouted loudly, his thick sleeves were flicked, his hands were hidden under his sleeves, he quietly clenched his fists, and his spiritual power worked silently, "Eat the monarch and be loyal to the king, I have treated you well over the years, is this how you repay me?"
Mo Wenwu said as he took a step forward.
He was bumped into at the critical moment of his escape, and if he wasn't forced to do it, he really didn't want to do anything with anyone.
Shooting here is tantamount to telling the entire City Lord's Mansion that there are people who have escaped from prison here. The fluctuations of the Xuan-rank martial artist's attack cannot be concealed at all.
An Junfeng has more than one Xuan-level master under him, if he really attracts all the people, even if they have three heads and six arms, they will have to be planted here today.
Bai Langsheng was not shaken by Mo Wenwu's question, his face was still gloomy, he took a slight step to the side, and quietly blocked the middle of the road without a trace.
"Hehe, it's ridiculous. In the old days, I would have called you the lord of the city. But now, you're just a prisoner, and you don't want to talk about any kindness in front of me. ”
"White-eyed wolf...... White-eyed wolf ......" Mo Wenwu's voice trembled, "What benefits did An Junfeng give you......"
It is no wonder that Mo Wenwu is angry, several Xuan Ranks, including Bai Langsheng, are the backbone of the entire City Lord's Mansion, Mo Wenwu has spent a lot of energy on them, and it can even be said that they can have today's achievements, to a large extent, it is the blessing of Mo Wenwu.
However, human nature is already striving for fame and fortune, and when disaster comes, the birds and beasts are scattered, and they all go to find olive branches.
Bai Langsheng didn't say anything more, just took two steps back indifferently.
Behind him, the two guards who were in charge of guarding the door from before were standing.
"Inform the prince and the patrol. ”
"Yes!" the two guards hurriedly replied.
And just as they were leaving, Ye Lingyu shook his figure and rushed out.
"Come back!" Mo Wenwu didn't have time to stop him, and his hurried shout was too late.
Ye Lingyu just wanted to stop the two guards, but there was still a Bai Langsheng between them.
Mo Wenwu heard that Ye Lingyu's strength was extraordinary, but even then, he was only a yellow rank after all.
Bai Langsheng saw Ye Lingyu rushing over, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc: "I have long heard that when recruiting relatives, Wei Zhong was defeated by a yellow-level boy, I think it is you, today I will come to personally lead the teaching." ”
After speaking, he pushed forward with one hand, the movement was not fast, but out of the palm, the spiritual power in the entire passage was driven. There seemed to be a wall in the air pressing towards Ye Lingyu, and there was no way to hide.
Ye Lingyu didn't want to hide at all, and it wasn't the first time he had seen the power of a Xuan-level martial artist. He retracted his right hand slightly, then slammed it out. All the spiritual power is concentrated at one point, and it breaks through with a point and breaks through in one fell swoop.
Different from when he recruited relatives, after cultivating the spirit control technique, he became more comfortable with the manipulation of spiritual power, and his strength also increased, although he was still a seventh-level cultivator of the Yellow Order, but he already had the strength to fight with the Xuan Rank.
After breaking Bai Langsheng's move, Ye Lingyu went straight to Bai Langsheng himself.
"Good boy, he's a bit capable. Bai Langsheng smiled gloomily, his body shook suddenly, and he took a step forward.
"You don't try to stop the other two, but come straight at me, and with your courage, I will leave you a whole corpse. ”
With that, he threw a punch out - "Three thousand stacked waves!"
The air of the earth was shaking, and the Xuan-level martial artist made a move, which could be said to be earth-shattering, and the spiritual power mixed with that punch was wave after wave, like a wave pouring down from the sky.
"Get out of the way!" Mo Wenwu also unfolded his body and hurried away, not caring if he was injured.
Three thousand stacked waves, that is Bai Langsheng's famous move, and the power of this move Mo Wenwu is too clear. Regardless of whether Ye Lingyu had ever defeated the Xuan Rank or not, as a Yellow Rank martial artist, it was extremely difficult to resist this move.
"Bai Langsheng, you have the ability to come to the old man!" Mo Wenwu roared.
Bai Langsheng's punch was not fast, but it was visible to the naked eye, as the fist was gradually swung out, the layers of qi waves around the fist were pushed away, leaving a vacuum in the air.
Although Mo Wenwu told Ye Lingyu to dodge, he also knew that if Bai Langsheng really aimed at Ye Lingyu, then Ye Lingyu would never have any chance to dodge.
Ye Lingyu also deeply understood this, at this moment, there was an invisible thought that locked him, which was obviously Bai Langsheng's divine sense.
What if there was no way to hide, he had no intention of dodging.
He pinned his palms, black flames coming out of his body, and then he pushed forward, and a huge wall of black fire stood in front of him.
The black flames were raging, and in just an instant, the temperature of the passage was raised to an unbearable level.
Looking at the wall of fire, the speed under Mo Wenwu's feet slowed down unconsciously, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a strong spiritual power." ”
This kind of spiritual power, I'm afraid it can already be compared with a Xuan-level martial artist.
However, what shocked him even more was still behind, only to see Ye Lingyu's hands staggered in front of him, a plate, and then a volley pointed out, and the huge wall of fire shrank extremely quickly at this moment, and in an instant, it condensed into a wisp of flame the size of a finger, suspended in front of his finger.
"Black candle flame!" Ye Lingyu roared.
The small flames carried the heat of the burning mountains and steaming seas.
Bai Langsheng's fist wind collided with the candle flame.
"Boom" The huge roar resounded throughout the City Lord's Mansion.
The stone house at the entrance of the dungeon was suddenly wiped out in a huge wave of impact qi.
The dust fell, and the figures below gradually appeared.
Mo Wenwu stood beside Mo Xiaoyu and the others, he originally wanted to intervene in Bai Langsheng's battle, but at the last moment, he still had to return to his wife and daughter.
Among the gravel in the sky, there was Mo Wenwu's protection, Mo Xiaoyu, the city lord's wife, and Uncle Zhong were safe and sound.
"Brother Ye" Mo Xiaoyu looked at the dust in front of him with a look of astonishment, and his voice was hoarse.
Mo Wenwu's face was not good-looking, he originally wanted to help Ye Lingyu, but he obviously didn't catch up at the last moment.
He had only heard about Ye Lingyu that the Yellow Rank who could fight with the Xuan Rank, this statement was probably still a bit exaggerated, after all, there was a decisive difference between the Yellow Rank and the Xuan Rank, and the gap between this was not so easy to fill. Moreover, Ye Lingyu was not even at the peak of the Yellow Order, he only had the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Yellow Rank now.
Mo Xiaoyu wanted to run in the direction of Ye Lingyu when she pulled her legs, but Mo Wenwu grabbed her from behind.
"It's useless if you go. Mo Wenwu said sharply.
"But...... But...... Brother Ye, he"
"You stand back first, and I'll take a look. Mo Wenwu pulled Mo Xiaoyu behind him.
Although he said this, his brow was furrowed.
Now that he is in too bad condition, his ability is six or seven, if he really matches Bai Langsheng, he has no chance of winning at all.
As he walked, he unfolded his consciousness and slowly spread out.
The spiritual power in the air is disordered, and even if you rely on the power of your divine sense, you can't detect it too clearly.
In his induction, a figure first appeared, and the person was half-squatting.
Who? Mo Wenwu's heart tightened. Inductively, the man appeared to have minor injuries.
Could it be Bai Langsheng? Ye Lingyu's blow caused damage to this Xuan Rank? In that case, what about Ye Lingyu?
The divine sense continued to advance, and a second figure appeared in Mo Wenwu's senses.
What shocked Mo Wenwu was that this person was also injured, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from that person's body were clearly Bai Langsheng himself.
Mo Wenwu and him are also old acquaintances, and they sensed it at the first time.
The dust fell, Ye Lingyu and Bai Langsheng finally appeared, and everything was just like Mo Wenwu's induction.
Ye Lingyu fought hard with the Xuan-level martial artist, but he didn't fall behind.
"Damn little monster!" Bai Langsheng gritted his teeth and made a sharp sound as he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Lingyu seemed to be smiling, and he also reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Compared to Wei Zhong, you seem to be a little behind." ”
Bai Langsheng's face turned dark, and the eyes that looked at Ye Lingyu became much more vicious. is actually on par with a yellow-level kid, this kind of fact is a bit of a loss.
Ye Lingyu turned sideways slightly: "Uncle Mo, you take someone to go first." ”
Mo Wenwu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "What about you?"
"As you can see, he's no match for me, and I'll be there. ”
"Not your opponent?" this time Bai Langsheng shouted, "Don't be ashamed, no one wants to leave today!"
When he yelled, he had already rushed towards Ye Lingyu.
Ye Lingyu immediately put on a posture of attacking, facing an angry Xuan-level master, he couldn't tolerate his carelessness.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed between him and Bai Langsheng.
"Uncle Mo!" Ye Lingyu looked at the person who came, his face shocked.
He had already asked Mo Wenwu to take people away first, but he didn't expect him to intervene in this battle, it stands to reason that the city lord in the past should not be an indecisive person, right.
Although the two of them can indeed defeat Bai Langsheng with their strength, it will take a long time, and now they have no time to fight.
Mo Wenwu broke into the battle circle, and pushed hard with one palm, blocking Bai Langsheng's footsteps, while the other palm erupted with a kneading force that pushed Ye Lingyu towards Mo Xiaoyu and the others.
Although Mo Wenwu didn't speak, his intention was already very clear, he wanted Ye Lingyu to take people away.
Ye Lingyu almost wanted to scold, he could still get out if he stayed, this Mo Wenwu was injured, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger if he stayed.
He was about to speak, when he suddenly became alert.
In all directions of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a sudden strong fluctuation of spiritual power.
That fluctuation was obviously something that only a Xuan-level martial artist could have, and if it weren't for Ye Lingyu's extremely keen sense of spiritual power, he wouldn't have felt it.
The movement of their battle just now had already alarmed more enemies, and Mo Wenwu had obviously sensed the situation before making this move.