No matter how fast Ding Gong's speed is, it is lower than the cultivation of the lame Taoist, and the others can't see the way the spear is coming from clearly, he has already seen it clearly, and without waiting for the spear to stab at him, he waved his right hand to whisk the dust, wrapped around the head of the spear, and gently took it to the side, and Ding Gong's attack was deflected. Then he swung out his left palm, ready to give Ding Gong a palm.

However, there were two people on the opposite side, while Ding Gong was attacking, the panpo also stepped forward, seeing that her husband's attack was broken, she twisted her body and blocked in front of her husband, the small shield blocked the palm of the lame Taoist, and the short knife slashed towards the opponent's arm.

The lame Taoist missed a blow, and seeing the sharpness of Pan Po's short knife, he had to withdraw his palm and take a step back, and before he could fight back, at this time Ding Gong's spear had already stabbed again.

Ding Gong Panpo's strength is lower than that of the lame Taoist, but the gap between them is not big, especially the two of them have a tacit understanding with each other, and it is impossible for the lame Taoist to easily defeat them, so you come and go in the field, and for a while they are fighting together.

The main reason for the battle between these low-level monks is that they are poor and can't afford to buy magic weapons, and on the other hand, their strength is too low, and they can't manipulate good magic weapons.

Everyone's attention on the field was focused on the battle between Ding Gong Panpo and the lame Taoist, but no one noticed that at some point, a dirty beggar rolled out from under a table, and secretly stretched out a hand to touch the box on the table.

Of course, there are still many people on the field who pay attention to this box, in addition to Qingyang, Ding Gongpanpo and lame Taoist have also been paying attention. Why are people fighting? Isn't it just for the sake of the Knock Immortal Order, if they were fished in troubled waters during the fight, they would lose a lot, so they didn't go all out when they fought, and they stared at the box on the table with a little bit of attention.

At this time, seeing that someone really wanted to fish in troubled waters, they were immediately furious, and dared to rob grandpa's things, which was really unreasonable, and the three of them wanted to rush over to stop it, but the battle could be heard when it was stopped, so they could only shout at the beggar: "Stop! ”

The beggar was about thirty years old, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body was dirty and smelly, and even Qingyang, who was sitting in the back, could smell a trace of stench. On such an important occasion as the Tigers, let alone beggars, people in disheveled clothes were not allowed to enter, and I don't know how this person got in.

Since the beggar had made the move of fishing in troubled waters, how could he withdraw his hand because of the reprimand of others? He saw that the three of them couldn't stop him for a while, so he chose this opportunity, so his subordinates didn't stop, and grabbed the box.

It's really a crane and a clam competing for the fisherman's profit, Ding Gongpanpo and the lame Taoist two gangs of people fought to the death, but it turned out to be a stinky beggar cheaper, Qingyang couldn't help but regret it a little, why didn't he make a move just now, if it was himself, wouldn't the knocking immortal order come into his own hands?

Without waiting for Qingyang to regret it, the beggar flew towards the main gate of the main hall as soon as his body was longitudinal, looking at this speed, it was obvious that he was also a strong man who was no less than the three people in the field, even if it was not as good as the lame Taoist, it was not much different from Ding Gong, at least he was also a master of the sixth layer of the Open Pulse Realm.

Qingyang is the fourth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it must not be able to catch up, and the Ding Gong Pan Po and the lame Taoist are bound to each other, and they can't chase with all their strength, seeing that the beggar is about to escape from the main hall, suddenly a figure blocked the door of the main hall.

The beggar was about to escape from the main hall, but was blocked head-on, if the opposite was just an ordinary warrior, even if it was a monk with a lower strength than him, he would not care, because he only needed to take advantage of the situation, and he could break the bones and tendons of the comer, and no one would be able to stop him.

But the person on the other side seemed to have been prepared, and as soon as he came out, his momentum was outward, and his strength was one order higher than his own, and the man's palms were hidden, obviously preparing to take the posture of a killer after he approached, the beggar knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and it seemed that it was impossible to get out smoothly, so he hurriedly stopped his body and glared angrily at the person who came.

At this moment, Wang Yinlong, who had been shocked by the changes on the field, and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly whispered: "Shaoxia, it's him, it's him, this is the red-faced strong man I told you about who entrusted my Jinsha Gang to rob the Jade Buddha." ”

Qingyang had already seen the person at the entrance of the main hall, a strong man of about forty, with an ordinary appearance, simple dress, and an ordinary look, only the red face was more noticeable. As soon as the red-faced strong man came, he released his momentum of opening the seventh layer of the Pulse Realm, and only then did he force the beggar back.

What jade Buddha, what treasure, now Qingyang doesn't dare to think about it, the other party's strength has reached the seventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it is even stronger than the lame Daoist, how can he provoke a small fourth layer of the Open Pulse Realm?

Not only what kind of jade Buddha, but even knocking on the immortal order, Qingyang also felt that he must be out of play, how long has it been, and he has already attracted four waves of people, and one is higher than the other, and his own small arms and legs can't be mixed at all.

The way to survive was blocked, and the beggar had a gloomy face and said, "Who are you, do you also want to rob the immortal order?" ”

The red-faced strong man smiled: "Yes, I also came for the knocking immortal order, I am not as famous as the beggar king in Kaiyuan Mansion, and the cheap name is full of sky, presumably the beggar king has not heard of it, right?" ”

The beggar king is the name of this beggar, he was originally a beggar leader, and by chance he became a monk, known as the beggar king. It's not surprising that someone knows his name, but who is this Hong Mantian? It seems that I have never heard of this number of loose cultivation in Kaiyuan Mansion.

However, many monks are relatively low-key, and it is normal that they have not heard of it, and now is not the time to think about this, and the priority is how to escape from here. The beggar king said: "There is only one Knock Immortal Order, what should I do if I give it to you?" Let's discuss how about it, and you can mention some other conditions. ”

The red-faced strong man Hong Mantian shook his head and said, "No discussion, hand over the Knock Immortal Order, I can let you go, otherwise you can only be besieged by us and die." ”

While the two were talking, Ding Gongpanpo and the lame Taoist had already surrounded them. Seeing that everyone else had snatched away the Knock Immortal Order, they were still slapping a fart, so Na Ding Gong put away the spear and stopped the attack, and the lame Taoist also took advantage of the situation to retract his dust, and the two sides made peace.

At this time, the three of them had already surrounded him, and they stood with the three-legged man of the sky, blocking all the retreats of the beggar king. Qingyang was afraid after watching it darkly, fortunately he didn't have a spur of the moment at the beginning, otherwise what happened to this beggar king would be his own end, surrounded by so many masters, he couldn't escape even if he put on his wings.