129 Not necessarily
"In this way, your Tianxingmen is also planning to kill people and sell goods." Xing Fan met Lang Jianfei's gaze and said: "We don't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that we are afraid of things, before, Shen Tuo, these people from the Wuji Sect wanted to kill people against us, but Shen Tuo died, if you want to do the same, you'd better think about whether the head on your neck will become the same as Shen Tuo." ”
"You killed Shen Tuo! ~! Lang Jian was startled.
With Shen Tuo's strength, among the younger generation of the top ten forces, he and Zhan Yanpeng are the ones who can kill Shen Tuo.
But now Haoyue Sect suddenly appeared with someone who could kill Shen Tuo.
It really surprised him.
"Can't you?" Xing Fan looked at Lang Jianfei lightly: "Haven't you heard a sentence, kill people, people will always kill them!" ”
"You're crazy, do you think that if you kill Shen Tuo, you will be invincible in the world?" Lang Jianfei's face suddenly turned cold.
Although he was very surprised, Xing Fan was able to kill Shen Tuo.
But his cultivation and strength are much higher than Shen Tuo's, so he has enough confidence in himself.
He raised his eyes to Xing Fan and said coldly: "I still say the same thing, hand over that seventh-order beast, I can save you from death, otherwise, you will definitely die today." ”
"Xing Fan! ~! Xi Miaoling, Ling Jue, and Guo Chengyun's faces were full of nervousness.
Although they were among the Haoyue Sect, they were the best among the younger generation of disciples.
But compared to Lang Jianfei, they are still very self-aware.
Moreover, Xing Fan killed Shen Tuo and two disciples of Wuji Sect just now.
Haoyue Sect is only afraid that it is already immortal with Wuji Gate.
If there was friction with the Wave Sword Fei of the Heavenly Star Gate at this time, wouldn't this be even worse for the Haoyue Sect.
"What, you want to hand over this seventh-order inner pill?" Hearing Xi Miaoling and the three of them call themselves, Xing Fan looked at them and said.
"Don't pay!" Xi Miaoling and the three of them shook their heads at the same time, this seventh-order alien beast Neidan was obtained by them with great difficulty, so why should they hand it over.
And if it is handed over, then it will be spread out in the future, and they will not lose the face of Haoyue Sect.
"That's it, since we don't pay it, and others want to force us to pay, what else can we do, of course, we can only take up arms."
"Hahaha, boy, you really don't shed tears when you see the coffin," Hearing Xing Fan's words, Lang Jianfei laughed and said, "Well, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”
As the words fell, Lang Jianfei's figure flashed.
At the same time as he rushed towards Xing Fan as fast as lightning, a silver spear also appeared in his hand.
"Xing Fan be careful, the spear in Lang Jianfei's hand is one of the five magic weapons of the Heavenly Star Gate, the Sky Splitting Spear, which has the power of opening the Heaven and Cracking Stone."
"It doesn't matter! ~! Xing Fan looked at Lang Jianfei's Sky Splitting Spear lightly.
The ancestral sword in his hand was also slashed in an instant.
When Lang Jianfei saw that Xing Fan actually chose to fight with him, he couldn't help but laugh contemptuously in his heart.
His Sky Splitting Spear was a divine weapon.
And Xing Fan's ancestral sword was a long sword made of stone.
Therefore, he was very confident that he could smash Xing Fan's ancestral sword with one shot, and directly pierced his troubled heart, killing Xing Fan in one fell swoop.
Even the eyes of the other disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect who looked at Xing Fan were all full of disdain.
I feel that Xing Fan is beyond his strength!
And the faces of Xi Miaoling and the three of them were full of worry.
Although Xing Fan was very strong, Lang Jianfei was the most outstanding disciple among the ten major forces.
His strength is much stronger than Shen Tuo.
They really didn't know the bottom of their hearts about the battle between Xing Fan and Lang Jianfei.
Moreover, even if Xing Fan won and killed Lang Jianfei, then they would definitely offend the Tianxing Gate.
Rumble! ~!
The tip of the Ancestral Sword in Xing Fan's hand hit the tip of the Sky Splitting Spear.
As two unstoppable forces attacked, in an instant, waves of qi full of destructive power swept away in all directions with the tip of the sword colliding with the tip of the spear.
Everywhere you go, the bark, grass, and even stones on the ground were lifted into the sky and crushed into powder.
Swish! ~!
When the dust cleared, everyone saw that Xing Fan's whole person had retreated more than ten meters.
Xing Fan's feet even pulled out two deep shoe prints on the ground.
But Lang Jianfei only took two or three steps back.
"Is that all you have?" Lang Jianfei looked at Xing Fan's face full of sneer.
"If that's all you have, then you're going to die!" As soon as the words fell, Lang Jianfei's body moved, and the Sky Splitting Spear in his hand once again bombarded Xing Fan unparalleledly.
Xing Fan's heart was a little shocked, because Lang Jianfei's strength was indeed not as strong as Shen Tuo's.
He was able to kill Shen Tuo with ten swords stacked in a row.
And the sword he had just now also used ten swords in a row to kill Lang Jianfei.
However, not only did he fail to kill Lang Jianfei, but he also suffered such a big loss under Lang Jianfei's hands.
However, Lang Jianfei wanted to kill him, but he was afraid that Lang Jianfei didn't have that ability.
I saw his figure flash, and in an instant, he was once again in an earth-shattering battle with Lang Jianfei.
Not far away, there may be a huge movement here, and the disciples of the Canglan Sect, the Xuanwu Sect, the Tiancang Sect and other seven major forces were all attracted at this time.
Among these disciples, a beautiful woman who stood out from the crowd and emerged from the mud watched the battle intently.
And the other disciple next to her said to the Qingli woman: "Senior Sister Yan Peng, Lang Jianfei is known as the first person among the younger generation of our top ten forces, and even you are not Lang Jianfei's opponent. ”
"But this disciple of the Haoyue Sect dares to shout at Lang Jianfei and make a move with Lang Jianfei, isn't he looking for death?"
"Not necessarily, if I'm not mistaken, this disciple of the Haoyue Sect still has a killer weapon, or he hasn't fully revealed his strength, so I dare to say that the one who is defeated will definitely be Lang Jianfei." Qingli woman Miaomu still stared at the audience and said.
She is actually none other than Zhan Yanpeng, whose strength ranks second among the younger generation of disciples.
"Senior Sister Yan Peng, how is this possible, you are not unclear about the situation of Haoyue Sect in the past hundreds of years, how can Haoyue Sect have such a disciple who defies the sky."
Zhan Yanpeng didn't speak again.
On the contrary, Pei Yuyu, the eldest disciple of the Tiancang Sect not far away, walked over and laughed with a smile: "Haha, Zhan Yanpeng, your junior sister is right, although your strength is not as good as Lang Jianfei, and you are always crushed by Lang Jianfei, but you don't have to talk nonsense with your eyes open like this." ”
"What nonsense am I talking about?" Zhan Yanpeng swept a pair of wonderful eyes to Pei Yuyu lightly: "What I said is just the truth." ”