Chapter 597: Wen Zhengxing
"Hey, tell you two to come out and catch a martial artist in the Wheel of Life Realm, where are you going to die? If you don't come out again, this young master will definitely make your skin open and your flesh bloom!"
This handsome-looking young man roared one after another.
And Zhuang Meng was near this young man, and Ling Xiaoye also happened to come back.
This young man from Tianyi Pavilion sensed Ling Xiaoye's familiar breath, and immediately sneered: "Heh, it turns out that you look like this, haha, it's really ugly, with a square face, it's also excellent to use it as a small table." ”
From this person's words, Ling Xiaoye also vaguely guessed who he was.
However, he just smiled and walked over, ignoring the teenager.
The two martial artists of Tianyi Pavilion, that is, Zhao Jia and Wang Feng, hurriedly came to the young man and said in a low voice:
"Young master, that person, let's not provoke!"
"That's right, young master, that person is very powerful!"
The young man of Tianyi Pavilion was furious at this time: "You two rice buckets, I asked you to catch a weak martial artist in the Wheel of Life Realm, but you didn't finish it!"
"No, young master, he ......"
The retinue warrior named Zhao Jia immediately answered the question.
It's just that he was interrupted by the young man of Tianyi Pavilion: "Waste, I can't even catch the waste, I want Young Master Ben to do it himself." ”
"Young Master, please listen to me. ”
Wang Feng leaned into the young man's ear and whispered: "The people of the Lu family just came to trouble that person, but the masters of the Lu family can't beat it!"
"Fool, compare the people of the Lu family with our Tianyi Pavilion, how much have you ruined yourself?"
The young man was full of anger, he turned around and said to Ling Xiaoye, who was talking: "Hey, that guy with a Chinese face, get over for me immediately, otherwise within ten breaths, you will become a pile of rotten meat." ”
This sentence, like thunder, exploded in the crowd.
A lot of the martial artists in the vicinity have dispersed, but there are still many people who are still staying here, they have just watched the battle between Ling Xiaoye and the Lu family, but they didn't expect that now there is another person from Tianyi Pavilion.
Tianyi Pavilion's reputation is in Yuanjing City, it is like thunder, from the elderly to the yellow-haired children, almost everyone knows very well what kind of power Tianyi Pavilion is.
At this time, when they heard the words Tianyi Pavilion come out of the young man's mouth, they suddenly became energetic, because they wanted to see whether Ling Xiaoye was powerful or Tianyi Pavilion was powerful.
Of course, they wanted to take a look at the appearance of this Tianyige boy.
Ling Xiaoye had just beaten the Lu family's undefeated God of War to death, and there shouldn't be much suspense against this Tianyi Pavilion Illusory God Realm boy.
They all snickered:
"Hehe, a master of the Lu family just left, and now there is a genius boy from Tianyi Pavilion, it is estimated that there will be a good show. ”
"He should be the second eldest of the new generation of the Wen family, Wen Zhengxing. This person advanced to the Illusory God Realm at the age of seventeen, and broke through to the Illusion God Realm at the age of eighteen, which was much more powerful than his brothers. ”
"Tianyi Pavilion, this young master is good, but just now the Ling master who is suspected to be in the limelight, it is estimated that the Ling master is even better. ”
"Uh-huh, let's see what's going on. ”
The young man of Tianyi Pavilion, that is, Wen Zhengxing, paid attention to Ling Xiaoye all over the person, where did he have time to listen to other people's whispers.
Not only that, but he didn't even listen to the words of his two followers.
After all, he is the core disciple of Tianyi Pavilion, and he is a genius boy of the Wen family, what world has he never seen, who has not met him?
At first glance, Wen Zhengxing felt that Ling Xiaoye was the kind of person who pretended to be a mystery, and he didn't have the strength to argue with him at all.
Of course, the reason why he sought Ling Xiaoye was very simple, because Ling Xiaoye had twice bid with him, and both snatched away the auction treasures he liked.
What annoyed him even more was that the last bid, because he didn't have enough money, made a joke.
For a genius of a big family and a core disciple of a big sect, it is quite a shameful thing to make jokes in front of everyone.
It's just that before, in the auction hall, you couldn't fight, so you had to go outside to save your face.
So he insisted on going his own way, did not listen to people's persuasion, and threatened Ling Xiaoye in front of everyone: "Ten breaths, you are dead." ”
After saying this, Wen Zhengxing's face changed, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Then he patted the bag, and a slender sword appeared in his hand, and it was also embellished with several shining gems, which shimmered with a dark red light.
The slender sword was gently waved by Wen Zhengxing, and the ensuing aura made the faces of the people present change.
"Blood-drinking sword?"
"No, is this the legendary complete low-grade weapon?"
"Well, that's right, I think at the beginning, when Young Master Wen was sixteen years old, cultivation was in the late stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, but he relied on this blood-drinking long sword to compete with the core disciples of a certain branch of the Rain Soul Palace, and finally won the victory. ”
"I also know this story that this sword is indeed a rare good treasure, at least it can exert the strength of a realm beyond the norm by two or three times. ”
"Huhu, that's fun, it depends on how the master of the national character face deals with Young Master Wen Zhengxing. ”
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Wen Zhengxing originally thought that taking out his iconic weapon would scare Ling Xiaoye, but he saw that Ling Xiaoye didn't even look at him!
This young man, who had nowhere to vent his anger, could only scold: "I wiped your whole family, but I actually ignored Young Master Ben and gave me death!"
"Break the waves!"
With a burst of shouts, Wen Zhengxing's body didn't move, but the slender long sword was suddenly thrown by him, and the tip of the sword slashed through the void, condensing several sword qi.
These sword qi phantoms, flashing with a trace of blood-red light, flew out with a roar.
Woohoo!
The sword qi is swift, like a meteor in the sky, coming in an instant.
Ding Ding Ding!
These sword qi struck Ling Xiaoye's body, making a crisp sound.
Wen Zhengxing, who originally thought that Ling Xiaoye would definitely die, his face became gloomy at this time, because he saw that those blood-red sword qi were bounced out by Ling Xiaoye's body, and then dissipated into the void and turned into nothingness.
"It can't be!"
Wen Zhengxing suddenly stumbled, almost unable to stand on his feet, and he was a little panicked in his heart: those few sword qi just now were eighty percent of his strength.
Seeing that someone was attacking him, Ling Xiaoye turned around and said to Wen Zhengxing, who was a little panicked:
"You just attacked me?"
Wen Zhengxing forced himself to calm down, he raised the blood-drinking long sword, and pointed at Ling Xiaoye: "Good guy, this time, you will definitely die!"
Ling Xiaoye stared at Wen Zhengxing, then grinned, "Oh, yes?"