Chapter Eighty-Four: One Against Two

Both of them were climbing in momentum, and it seemed that both lions were standing up their manes and grinning silently. The young ladies around all stopped talking, and looked at the two nervously, and some people's eyes flashed, and the corners of their mouths showed excitement, as if they hoped that the two would collide once.

To everyone's surprise, the momentum on Xiao Demon God and Xiao Lang converged at the same time, Xiao Demon God's brows furrowed slightly, and he said with some uncertainty: "Xiao Lang?"

"Demon God Xiao. ”

Xiao Lang nodded and asked rhetorically, without any emotional fluctuations on his face. Xiao Demon God nodded, and then left directly, without glancing at Miss Gongzi in the square, nor saluting Xiao Qinghu, so cold and arrogant that he was almost unapproachable.

"You, come here!"

After Xiao Lang glared at Xiao Demon God and left, he pointed to Xiao Yuying in the distance and said. Xiao Xiaoying immediately walked over, and asked with a flattering face: "What do you have to say about Lang Shao, just say that as long as I Xiao Xiaoying can do it, the sword mountain and the sea of fire ......"

Xiao Lang was speechless again, waved his hand, interrupted his chirping, and asked, "What realm is Xiao Demon God?

"Xiao Demon God?"

Xiao Xiaoying scratched his head and thought for a while, and said: "He is twenty-one years old this year, half a year ago he seemed to be a mid-level commander, right?

"Heavenly Ladder Grade!"

Xiao Lang sighed for a while, with such a superb divine soul, no wonder the cultivation speed was so fierce! The twenty-one-year-old middle-level battle commander was definitely stronger than him in actual combat experience, and Xiao Lang could clearly feel this.

It's just a pity that he is not a direct descendant of the Xiao family, and his temper is obviously stinky. Although Xiao Futu's surname is Xiao, he is not a child of the Xiao family. However, as long as Xiao Futu breaks through the first level or two or something, Xiao Demon God's status can definitely be compared to Xiao Mad, and he will also be cultivated by the Xiao family, and he will be a top master in the future.

The imperial capital really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Dongfang Hongdou didn't panic, and she didn't know that she was the first son of the rebel family, and Dongfang Aoran and Zuo Jian, who went to the northern Xinjiang. Xiao Lang is looking forward to meeting them, I don't know if it is as Yun Zishan said, the dragon among people, peerless.

"It's time to rest, and the actual combat training begins!"

It didn't take long for Xiao Qinghu in the distance to suddenly snort, and all the Xiao family disciples immediately stood up and walked towards the middle of the square.

Xiao Qinghu ordered, according to the previous practice: "In a team of two, the strength is about the same as each other, don't hurt anyone, try your best to shoot!"

As soon as this order was given, countless people's eyes swept towards Xiao Lang. In the past, the strength of each other's opponents was similar. The question is... Now that Xiao Lang has joined in, who will be his opponent?

Xiao Lang can even knock down Zuo Ming, who is possessed by the divine soul, they are fighting against him, it is not a level at all, they are definitely looking for abuse! Xiao Qinghu and Xiao Lang also discovered this problem, Xiao Lang smiled bitterly, but Xiao Qinghu was embarrassed, and finally he pointed to Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin, and said to Xiao Lang: "Xiao Lang, it is said that you have strong actual combat ability? I let Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin train with you at the same time, no problem, right?"

Xiao Lang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "I'm fine!"

Xiao Qinghu set his eyes on the two brothers, Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin, and although the two hesitated, they still nodded. Xiao Qinghu immediately ordered: "Okay, the three of you train together, remember not to hurt people, otherwise the clan rules will serve!"

Xiao Qinghu gave an order, and the audience was hot, one against two?

Although Xiao Lang is powerful, his realm is not high. Xiao Ye is one year younger than him and has already reached the strength of a middle-level general, Xiao Jin is weak, but no matter how he says it, he has the strength of a high-level warrior, and the two of them may be able to suppress Xiao Lang when they join forces.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Ye glanced at each other, and the war intent in their eyes began to condense, anyway, it was cultivation, and it was not a big deal if they lost. But if you win, you can suppress Xiao Lang's arrogance.

The princes and ladies stepped back one after another, not looking for opponents to train, but preparing to watch the battle of the three. Xiao Qinghu didn't mean to blame, obviously wanting everyone to observe and learn.

Xiao Lang stood in place, without condensing his Xuan Qi, his eyes were cold, he lowered his head slightly, and he didn't look at the two Xiao Ye brothers who were slowly walking around him left and right ready to fight.

"Drink!"

Xiao Ye was the first to move, as the most peerless genius of the Xiao family's generation, he has been living under the gaze of countless envy and praise. And as soon as Xiao Lang entered Xiao's house, he grabbed everyone's attention, which made him very unhappy in his heart, and Xiao Lang easily won him in front of so many children just now, which made him even more annoyed and angry.

As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, his speed soared to the limit, his left fist was surrounded by Xuanqi, without any fancy movements, with the fastest speed and the greatest strength, he smashed towards Xiao Lang.

"Drink!"

Xiao Jin on the other side also moved, without any accidents, Xiao Jin also shot with all his might. His hatred for Xiao Lang far exceeded that of Xiao Ye and Xiao Mad.

The two figures, one left and one right, one in front and one behind, attacked Xiao Lang in a pinch. The two fists caused a sound of breaking the air, and a scream was heard, which showed the great strength.

Fifteen meters, ten meters, nine meters!

Xiao Lang didn't move, still bowing his head, but with his terrifying hearing, from the footsteps of the two, he judged the distance between the two and him.

Five meters!

When Xiao Ye left Xiao Lang five meters away, the Xuan Qi on his body immediately surrounded his body, and he rushed towards Xiao Jin sideways, a huge fist surrounded by Xuan Qi, and the target was directly aimed at Xiao Jin's fist that broke through the air.

He wants to smash Xiao Jin first!

Everyone immediately knew Xiao Lang's intentions, Xiao Jin's strength was lower than Xiao Lang's, and if he chose to fight him, he would definitely be smashed away.

Xiao Jin looked at Xiao Lang who was rushing towards him quickly, looked at those cold eyes and panicked, and his steps subconsciously slid to the side, not daring to collide with Xiao Lang! Xiao Ye, who was in the other direction, had his eyes lit up, locked on Xiao Lang's back, and smashed his left fist hard.

However!

Xiao Lang seemed to have eyes behind him, and at that moment, he suddenly retracted his fists, his steps paused, and he didn't chase Xiao Jin, but his body sank quickly, his left foot shone with his mysterious energy, and he didn't turn his head back, and he directly swept his legs. Completely countless iron fists smashed by Xiao Ye.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ye's fist containing huge strength had not yet hit Xiao Lang's back, his calf was swept by a huge force, and his body immediately smashed to the ground.

When he turned to get up in pain, he saw a leg raised high, and then turned into an afterimage, slamming down on the door in front of him. With the power of his shining legs, he had no doubt that if he was hit, his head would turn into a rotten watermelon.

He trembled with fright, forgot even the pain in his feet, and instinctively opened his mouth and shouted, "Help..."

The leg stopped abruptly on the door in front of him, and the soles of his shoes were almost against the bridge of Xiao Ye's nose, because the wind brought by the high-speed splitting blew Xiao Ye's hair messy, and also scared his face to the point that there was no blood at all.

Shout!

The leg that was extremely moving to the extreme, without the slightest trembling, suddenly flashed again, turned into an afterimage and swept to the left, and Xiao Jin, who had just run over, was easily swept out.

Xiao Lang folded his legs and stood up, and said lightly towards Xiao Qinghu in the distance with an expressionless face: "Elder, I will be exempted from actual combat training in the future, I'm sorry... I'll go back first!"