readx;? Facing five opponents with teeth and claws, Ling Xiaoye was not angry but happy, and he had to sell at least five Qi Pills!

These people were wearing the same style of clothes, and they must be disciples of the same sect. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And the weapons they are holding are all big swords.

"White Mask, we don't care about your money, we want to get justice!"

The people surrounded Ling Xiaoye and began to talk.

"Oh, there's such a thing? Tell me about it. ”

"You're pretending to be confused, do you remember that in this secret realm, you once forced a young man to buy your map?"

Someone continued.

"Haha, I, Xiao, sold so many maps and pills, I'm sorry, I really can't remember who it is. ”

Ling Xiaoye used an indifferent tone to understate it.

This completely angered the five opponents on the stage, only to see them move quickly and keep changing positions.

Among the onlookers in the audience, some naturally saw what these five people were doing, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, are they disciples of the Iwatani Sect, and then they are not using the Demon Sword Killing Array?"

"That's right, it should be a disciple of the Iwatani faction. However, this knife formation is really weird and can't be seen. ”

"You don't even know the Demon Sword Killing Array?"

"Tell me about it!"

"This killing array is a kind of sword array. Don't look at this kind of knife use, it seems low-level, on the contrary, the power of this knife array is very large. There was once a disciple of the Iwatani Sect who used to cast it together, and he was able to seriously injure a master in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm!"

"Is it really that powerful?"

"You'll find out later, that guy in the white mask will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!"

......

In the midst of these people's discussions, the five people had already set up the sword formation. Then the five of them froze, and then all of them quickly made mudras with their hands and recited the formula.

The bodies of the five people flickered and darkened, and then they were connected by translucent rays of light.

As soon as Ling Xiaoye saw it, he knew that this was a formation, but he still didn't move, just stood on the stage, surrounded by those five people.

"Ha, this white mask must have been frightened and didn't dare to move!"

Someone in the audience joked.

"Well, even if the strength is good, but one person, it is difficult to defeat a magic circle!"

......

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiaoye suddenly moved, teleported to the position of the second man on the left hand side of his body, and broke this person's True Yuan shield with one punch, and then punched to the end, hitting this person in the shoulder.

Everything was very sudden, and these five people thought that Ling Xiaoye's speed would not be so fast, and it would be impossible for them to penetrate their True Yuan Shield.

It's a pity that these speculations have all come to naught.

Ling Xiaoye's body was so terrifying, even the attacks of the late stage of the Illusory God Realm could be accepted, and the strength of the physical body alone could be comparable to the strength of the middle stage of the Illusory God, not to mention the Illusory Feather Divine Technique.

Ling's attack had a direct effect, and that person was knocked away by Ling Xiaoye's punch, and even the person with the knife flew forward for a foot, and he turned over a few fights before stopping, and finally he was motionless, not knowing life or death.

In fact, Ling Xiaoye knew that this person was the core of this magic circle, so he sent it flying as soon as possible. Since the core was gone, this sword array suddenly lost its previous power, and could only shoot a few phantoms, and Ling Xiaoye dodged it casually.

In less than five moves, Ling Xiaoye easily hit the remaining five people like a wooden stake.

The five people on the stage were originally full of confidence, but they didn't expect that they didn't even hit a few attacks, and they were violently knocked away by Ling Xiaoye, and they all fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Ling Xiaoye took advantage of the situation and sold more than a dozen Qi Pills, who told them to lose!

The onlookers were still in shock: Obediently, this white-masked guy is too powerful, not only is it okay to fight one-on-five, but he also broke the famous sword formation, and the disciples of the Iwatani Sect are looking for teeth all over the ground!

Ling Xiaoye looked at the shocked martial artists under the stand, and asked again, "Who else wants 100,000 silver taels?"

Humans are really strange creatures, and they are obviously tempted by danger, but they can't help but try. This time, it was a pair of twin warriors, but surprisingly, one was a warrior and the other was a monk.

There is not much difference between a warrior and a monk, generally a martial artist practices martial arts in the early stage, and a monk specializes in cultivating spells and cultivating divine thoughts. In the end, both of them will comprehend the Dao intent and enter the same cultivation realm.

How many people Ling Xiaoye has seen in the market, to be honest, he has seen relatively few monks, especially pure monks, that is, less than less.

But the martial arts and cultivation in front of him did not attract Ling Xiaoye's attention.

The easiest way to deal with a monk is to get close to him and immediately wound him, and the battle can be resolved.

However, Ling Xiaoye wanted to see what tricks could be played by the combination of one martial arts and one cultivation.

As soon as the twins came to the stage and didn't say anything, the monk immediately took out a magic weapon, the kind that exuded a cold air. I saw him recite the magic trick and make a few handprints, and the magic weapon sprayed out a stream of cold snow.

And that warrior is following this snow stream, hiding in it, hiding his breath, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Xue Liu surrounded Ling Xiaoye with a few clicks, forming a round ball, and then the martial artist suddenly conjured up several sounds and shadows, dazzling people, and couldn't tell which one was real.

Seeing such an attack, Ling Xiaoye smiled slightly, then cast a phantom body, teleported to the back of the monk, and still used a punch to knock this fragile guy away.

As soon as the monk was knocked down, the magic weapon sucked the snow back, revealing the warrior's whereabouts.

Ling Xiaoye teleported in front of the martial artist in the blink of an eye, and immediately grabbed this person's neck and lifted it up.

"Okay, the attack is good, but it's still too weak. Are you going to buy one or several?"

Ling Xiaoye began to peddle his elixir to those who failed to challenge him.

The two of them couldn't beat them, so they had to buy four Qi Pills and leave quickly.

Ling Xiaoye fought three ring matches, and sold more than a dozen pills, just wasting some physical strength and mana, but in exchange for ten thousand two silver tickets, he also earned it.

Afterwards, Ling Xiaoye continued to shout, asking people to challenge.

Those who had been forcibly bought and sold by Ling Xiaoye before also heard the news and came to ask for an explanation.

It's just that these people all seem to be much higher than Ling Xiaoye's cultivation, but whether it's one-on-one or several people fighting one, none of them are Ling Xiaoye's opponents.

What's even more annoying is that Ling Xiaoye is wearing a mask, and people can't really see how much physical strength and mana he has consumed. It could only be the illusion that the guy with the white mask in the next moment would be tired, fighting with Ling Xiaoye again and again.

Thanks to the strange way of quenching his body, and those magical powers, against these martial artists, Ling Xiaoye really didn't have a trace of fatigue, on the contrary, not only won easily, but also could constantly improve his body skills and basic martial arts in the fighting.

Of course, at the beginning, there was nothing more than these guys who failed in the challenge, almost everyone had to buy one or two Qi Accumulation Pills, which made Ling Xiaoye's pills less and less, and more and more money.

From some points of view, these people who failed to challenge were not at a loss, firstly, they did not die, and secondly, the Yunqi Pill they bought, Ling Xiaoye only sold it for more than three thousand taels, even if they couldn't use it, they could still take it to a commercial house and sell it, at least not at a loss.

Because in the Hall of Treasures, the place is completely illuminated by the pearl of the night, so it is not clear whether it is night or day outside.

However, Ling Xiaoye didn't care about this, more and more people came to challenge him, but few people could threaten him.

After all, this place is restricted by the machine spirit to the point that it can only be entered by the Wheel of Life Realm, that is to say, the most powerful martial artist who enters the treasure hunt here, that is, the later stage of the Wheel of Life Realm.

However, when Ling Xiaoye was in the Soul Sea Realm, he was already able to kill a martial artist in the late stage of the Soul Wheel Realm!

Therefore, here, Ling Xiaoye is almost an invincible existence.

has been challenged fifty or sixty times, but Ling Xiaoye is still standing tall and maintaining a record of complete victories. There are more and more people who come here to fight and challenge, of course, there are also many onlookers, and they have changed batch after batch, and the scene has remained at four or five hundred people.

Fortunately, the venue of this martial arts arena is spacious enough, and it has also been "cleaned up" by Ling Xiaoye very clean. So many people come here, not only to watch Ling Xiaoye guard, but also to take a little rest here, and to watch the play for free.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye was pacing back and forth on the stage alone, just to wait for a new challenger to appear. This situation has been maintained for more than an hour, and there are only martial artists watching the excitement in the audience, but no one dares to go on stage.

This made Ling Xiaoye a little distressed, and he wondered if he needed to put some water.

Just as he was still thinking, the audience suddenly became agitated. I saw that those who were sitting on the ground got up one after another and made way for them.

Ling Xiaoye fixed his eyes and saw that there were three people coming, they were wearing purple power suits, holding swords, their steps were steady, and their breathing was steady. The expressions of these people, as if the king came to the people and looked at the world, really appeared on their faces.

The leader was about the same age as Ling Xiaoye, and although there was still a trace of childishness on his face, his eyes were like torches, and he was very attentive. This person came to the front of the stage where Ling Xiaoye was fighting, stared at Ling Xiaoye, and then motioned to everyone who came with him to stop.

"The first disciple of the outer sect of Tianyi Pavilion, Wen Zhengfeng!"

"The pride of Tianyi Pavilion! No wonder they all walk differently and swagger. ”

"Shhhh Don't let people hear it, or you look good. ”

"Tianyi Pavilion is here, it seems that this guy with White Mask is really going to lose. ”

The arrival of the three people of Tianyi Pavilion made the martial arts monks who were onlookers talk in a low voice.