"You plotted against this fairy, and almost killed me and Senior Brother Chen, you and I must have seen the battle in the eyes of many people, do you think they are stupid, blind or deaf? Who is willing to testify, whether they pass the trial or not, they are my grandson Wan'er's senior brothers!"

Ling Xingchen Lingjue found that several figures were approaching, and some had even been on the side for a while, his eyes repeatedly signaled, Gongsun Wan'er finally understood, and glanced at him resentfully, his fists clenched, and his eyes were like swords staring at Jin Peng. If the eyes can kill, Jin Peng has been pierced by ten thousand swords at this moment.

"Everyone's eyes are bright, and you fellow disciples are righteous and awe-inspiring, can you tolerate this bastard slandering the holy Wan Fairy?"

Ling Xingchen stretched out his index finger and pointed at Jin Peng and scolded.

"Can't!"

"Yes, no, I saw him fighting with the fairy from afar, and he just killed the fairy. ”

"I saw it too. ”

"This kind of shameless person is not worthy of being a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect. ”

"We are not ashamed to be in the company of this person!"

“......”

Whether it was someone hiding in the shadows to take advantage of the fisherman, or someone who had just arrived and could even reach by sound, they all spoke.

Just a matter of one sentence can get in touch with the well-known Wan Xianzi, and what they say is the truth, and it does not violate morality and conscience, why not do it? Not to mention the strength that Ling Xingchen and Gongsun Wan'er have just shown, even if they want to make a move, they are not sure, why not be an adult?

"What else do you have to say? Arrogant and lascivious, cruel to the fairy, cruel to human life, if you want to kill me and the fairy, you will not cover up your crimes. No matter how high your cultivation level is, it's just a joke, and when it comes to martial arts, you're just a spectator. ”

"I remember you, we'll see, especially you bastard, don't let me touch you again, the Great Wilderness Order and the storage bag will be deposited in your hands first, and I'll be back." ”

Jin Peng glanced at everyone viciously, and when he arrived at Ling Xingchen, he was sure that he would not dare to kill him, so his eyes breathed fire, and he was not afraid at all, picked up his treasure knife, and urged his body to leave with all his might.

"The general of the defeated army, how can you speak bravely? This is the spoils of my war with the fairy!"

Ling Xingchen smiled, the shadow of the green lotus in his eyes flashed in his pupils, he glanced at the departing golden back, which made Jin Peng suddenly feel as if ten thousand swords were roaring, about to stab him into a hornet's nest, he couldn't help but feel creepy, cold sweat flowed on his back, he gritted his teeth, and the speed was a little faster.

Ling Xingchen looked around and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you senior brothers for testifying for me and Fairy Wan, no matter whether you can pass the trial or not, you can get to know all the heroes, and you won't come to the Great Wilderness Sect in vain!"

"Wan'er is honored to meet you, and I wish us all the best to pass the trial, join the Great Wilderness Sect, and make a name for ourselves in the Eastern Regions. Gongsun Wan'er saluted and smiled, brightening the time in the forest.

They are all hot-blooded young men, they have their own righteousness in their hearts, and they are very useful to the words of Ling Xingchen and Gongsun Wan'er, and they are happy in their hearts, and they all hug their fists in return.

"Time is pressing, senior brothers, let's say goodbye, if you meet Jinpeng, if you are not sure, you will dodge, and we will see you in the next level!"

After Ling Xingchen saluted everyone again, everyone saluted him with fists and dragged away with heavy steps.

"Fairy, the matter is in power, if there is any offense, I hope that Fairy Haihan will say goodbye under the next, and the fairy will take care!"

With this effort, Gongsun Wan'er's injuries had recovered under the effect of the pill and the power of the earth, Ling Xingchen also put his mind at ease, took out the porcelain bottle containing the pill from the silver-robed boy's storage bag, threw it to the two who didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, handed out a self-conscious look, and then took out a piece of the Great Wilderness Order from the Jinpeng Storage Bag, pulled up Gongsun Wan'er's soft water, put the Great Wilderness Order in the palm of her hand, and then cast the Phantom Wind Trick to leave.

Whether it was to find the Great Wilderness Order or to avoid suspicion, he didn't want to stay with Gongsun Wan'er for a while, otherwise wouldn't he become a thief shouting to catch a thief? This matter will soon spread, and I am afraid that he will become the target of public criticism.

Gongsun Wan'er looked at Ling Xingchen's departing back, her heart was complicated, as if something was missing, empty.

Other men couldn't wait to be around her all the time, why didn't he have any nostalgia and took the initiative to leave? Did he want to use this method to attract his attention or was he not attractive enough? But thinking of Ling Xingchen's pure eyes that were clear and unstained with dust, he laughed at himself, was he not beautiful enough, or was he a true gentleman?

Gongsun Wan'er, Gongsun Wan'er, what are you thinking? With his martial artist pre-stage realm, he can turn Xuan Qi into Yuan and leave his body, he must be a demon against the sky, what kind of thing can he not get? How can he play tricks on you? People may simply want to help you, fool!

How could he, a martial artist, be in the early stage of the realm, and how could the Xuan Qi be released?

Which demon is he hiding in the snow? What exercises did he practice? How did he cultivate it? He just performed it like a spirit-level high-level sword technique, and a martial artist can cultivate into a spirit-level high-level martial technique in the early stage of the first stage?

Gongsun Wan'er's heart was full of curiosity, and she was smart and clever, but she couldn't figure it out. She couldn't help laughing at herself, her name as a fairy was really undeserved, what kind of genius was she?

Ling Xingchen walked through the forest like a shadow, and he had already taken out the four Great Desolate Orders from the storage bags of the two silver-robed young men and Jin Peng, and put them into his storage bag. At this moment, he has ten pieces of the Great Wilderness Order, of course, with the number of Great Wilderness Star Control Tokens being three. So the fat and thin statement, the two silver-robed young men, and the numbers on the heads of Jin Peng all disappeared.

Moving on, Ling Xingchen pondered the sword song while searching for the Great Wilderness Order with the phantom of the Great Wilderness Star in the dantian, and unconsciously the forest he walked was getting denser and denser, the trees were becoming more and more prosperous, the wind was blowing, and the forest was bursting. There are more and more birds and beasts, and the realm is getting higher and higher.

Half an hour later, the phantom of the Great Desolate Star in Ling Xingchen's dantian trembled slightly, but he felt that he had entered the territory of a certain beast demon, and he was in danger of seeking wealth and wealth, so he decided to go in and have a look, and it was a big deal to use the body technique he learned from Li Xiruo to escape.

Thinking like this, a wisp of human blood in the air entered his nostrils.

So according to the guidance, he accelerated forward a kilometer to the left front, and heard the sound of the collision of battle swords, and the faint sound of the roar of a wild lion, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he accelerated his speed.

According to the fluctuation of Xuan Qi, he judged that there were ten people participating in the battle, and the realm ranged from the middle stage of the martial artist to the middle stage of the middle stage of the martial artist, so there was no pressure on him, unless they were all demons like him, then the odds of victory were different.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Xingchen saw both sides of the battle.

A blue-robed young man with scattered hair, three feet above his head, has a big two words, his eyes are firm, revealing a sense of madness, and his resolute face is full of iron and blood, stubborn, unyielding, and one against two.

Ling Xingchen didn't recognize the treasure knife he wielded in his right hand, the blade had several gaps, dense cracks, and the blue robe had several cuts, almost every one of which showed blood-colored scars. The iron fist of his left hand was already blurred with flesh and blood, but he still didn't feel pain, and each punch was covered with a faint phantom of the lion's head, and there was a faint roar of rage.

Who else can beat the mad lion trick so "embarrassed", except for Wang Fuxing?

Ling Xingchen bowed slightly, Shang Wangcheng didn't have a complete martial art, and his martial arts were almost all mortal-level human-level, so his sword skills were too ordinary, although Ling Xingchen had some instructions before, he focused all his energy on cultivating the Crazy Lion Technique, and the time was urgent, so Ling Xingchen didn't pass on his Wind Sword Technique.

And being in danger, the moment of life and death stimulated Wang Fuxing's potential, which deepened his leading dance of the Wild Lion Jue, and now he can fight with the strength of the martial artist's early and middle realm, and two martial artists who are one intermediate realm higher than him can compete against each other, although he is inferior, but it is enough to be proud.

More than ten meters away, two young men with pale faces, holding swords, blood still on the corners of their mouths, their clothes were torn by fists, and their exposed skin was marked with red blood, guarding Chen Luoyu and two other men and a woman, all four of whom had blood-colored scars on their bodies and their faces were pale.

Ling Xingchen's phoenix eyes swept over, and the most conspicuous thing was a girl in the late stage of the military general's high rank, with a white veil, swept over.

Ling Xingchen was stunned for a moment, there is still such a woman in time, she is naturally charming, her eyebrows are charming but pure, her eyes are bright and bright, charm and holiness coexist, so that people can no longer take their eyes off it at a glance, but they can't give birth to the slightest blasphemy. The delicate facial features are not powdered, and the pink peach cheeks are like pink makeup, and the lotus is more in June. People can't help but want to get close and surrender, and the end is like a fox spirit, charming, almost demonic!

Ling Xingchen did not fall into it, but he also appreciated the horror of it, and after breaking the illusion, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, his inner vigilance rose.

If you change people, it will take some effort to get out of this kind of charm that affects the mind. Although separated by a distance, it still gave Ling Xingchen a faint depression.

She has thick black and soft long hair, combed with misty sideburns, delicate fox-shaped jade hairpins inserted on both sides, step shaking, slim white Aya Luo tassel skirt and floor-length skirt, wrapping graceful figure concave and convex. The jade belt tied Ying Ying's willow waist, the silver moon scimitar hung on the left, the incense sachet fell on the right, and a wind wing demon fire green scale wolf cub was in her arms, teasing with interest on the side, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that Ling Xingchen's eyes were clear and translucent and unstained with dust, unmoved by her, and even made waves, she was shocked in her heart, the words of the Supreme Elder of the Clan appeared in the sea of knowledge, could it be that this was the true Son of Heaven?

She looked away as if she hadn't seen him.

Getting along all the way, Ling Xingchen has already regarded Wang Fuxing as a junior brother, Chen Luoyu and Liang Zikai Gu Shaojun have seriously repented, and after the misunderstanding was resolved, he also instructed them a lot, and the three of them regarded him as the boss along the way.

With the strength of a few of them, it is not easy to find the Great Wilderness Order, but trying to keep it is tantamount to a fool's dream. What he wants to do in the future will require a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, and the person he can trust the most is the brother who shares weal and woe with him and grows up together.

Therefore, how could Ling Xingchen stand by and watch at this moment, and after a glance, almost without thinking, Xuanyuan had already urged the phantom to move to the extreme, and almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Chen Luoyu and the others, and the handle of the Peerless Sword tapped their necks, and the two of them fell.

He grabbed their belts with both hands and put them down, and lifted the two knives into the hands of Chen Luoyu and a young man with his feet, happiness came too suddenly, so shocked that the four of them almost fainted, only to see that handsome face, with a charming smile, rushed to the direction of Wang Fuxing like a ghost, and joined the battle circle.

"Look for death!"

"Mole ants!"

"Arrogance!"

When the two of them saw Ling Xingchen, they were shocked, but the realm was too low, so they looked disdainful and disdainful, and wanted to shout, but their boss didn't like to be noisy, so they lowered their voices, but when they saw the evil smile on the corner of Ling Xingchen's mouth, they suddenly felt uneasy.

Seeing this, Wang Fuxing was overjoyed, but Ling Xingchen slapped him in the air, and he floated out like a fallen leaf, staggered to the ground, and almost fell, and found that the feeling of the weapon in his hand had changed, and when he raised his arm, it turned out to be Ling Xingchen's peerless sword, and a familiar voice also sounded in the inner ear canal.

That's right, Ling Xingchen used the Chaofeng Sect's secret technique, which was to condense the sound into a line.