Chapter 11 Obviously say that you don't want to slap your face
There is only one word in everyone's mind, and that is: impossible!
Although it was noon, there were not many people present, there were more than a dozen people in the group of Chong Erlang, plus there were twenty or thirty people who heard the sound and came out to see the excitement, and there were forty or fifty people in total. Among these people, even if not all of them know Liu Mang, almost all of them have heard of this name.
Looking at the pale red light that appeared on Liu Mang's body, everyone was shocked!
It was Na Deluo, who was also full of shock at the moment, and his eyes staring at Liu Mang almost didn't bulge.
It's only been more than 20 days, and Liu Mang has actually cultivated to the early stage of soul melting?
"Angry landslide - Yanyang Town Mountain Palm!"
In the midst of everyone's shock, Liu Mang's voice sounded slowly, like death in hell, without a trace of anger!
The palms glowed with a faint red light, shooting forward, and in an instant, a violent fiery red soul power erupted, directly condensing into a pair of huge palm phantoms!
In comparison, the wind blade of Tanjiro is very small, and under this pair of giant palms, it is as ridiculous as an ant.
"Bang!"
One palm directly slapped the pale cyan wind blade away, while the other palm was undiminished, and rushed directly towards the chest of Tane Erlang......
A look of shock had already appeared on Tanjiro's face.
He really didn't expect that this Liu Mang could have such a powerful palm technique, and he would crack his wind blade so easily, and he would blast at him with undiminished power.
Although Chong Erlang is only Wang Hong's dogleg, he is the strongest one among the doglegs after all, otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve a certain status in the outer gate. The reaction speed of the soul warrior in the early stage of soul melting is definitely not slow!
It's a pity......
Liu Mang's palm was faster, and when Chong Erlang reacted, the giant palm in his pupils was getting bigger and bigger......
"Boom!"
"Click!"
After a muffled sound, there was a crisp sound of broken bones, and immediately, I saw that Tane Erlang screamed like a kite with a broken line, flew upside down, and fell the ground of the martial arts training ground in the distance.
“......”
In an instant, there was silence!
"Is this guy still human?"
Yang Wucai, who had been standing not far from Chong Erlang, only felt that his legs were weak at the moment, and he was nervous. He was the one who had seen Liu Mang fail again in the soul power spirit awakening ceremony more than twenty days ago. And now, this guy actually directly knocked Chong Erlang, who was a soul martial artist in the early stage of soul melting, into the air with one palm! How could this not be shocking?
You must know that only about twenty days have passed during this period, and it has been six years since Chongjiro became an awakened soul power primordial spirit to the current early stage soul martial artist.
Na Deluo also looked at Liu Mang with a shocked face. Before, when he heard that Chong Erlang had broken his leg by Liu Mang, he was still a little disdainful. This kind of Erlang is just relying on Wang Hong's might, and he is just a fox and a fake tiger here, even if Erlang is already a soul martial artist in the early stage of soul melting, but Deluoda looks down on him in his heart.
However, even if he looked down on him, the strength of the soul martial artist in the early stage of soul melting was really there, but he didn't expect that he would be slapped away today, and he was still the kind who didn't know whether he was alive or dead! Moreover, the person who slapped him was still a waste who hadn't awakened his soul power more than twenty days ago!!
Deluo didn't even notice that he had involuntarily taken two steps back!
"Who else!" "I said, who else"
Liu Mang's god-like eyes swept coldly from everyone's bodies!
At this moment, everyone who was swept by Liu Mang's eyes almost subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.
"Liu Mang, Hugh is rampant, Senior Brother Wang Hong will avenge us!"
Those little brothers of Erlang pointed at the moment and shouted.
"Oh?
Liu Mang raised his eyebrows, glanced at the guy coldly, and responded indifferently.
"You ......"
As soon as the guy saw Liu Mang looking at him, his whole body shrank back and hid behind the crowd.
"Rubbish!"
Liu Mang didn't pay any attention to these people anymore, raised his head, and walked forward.
He came to the outer hall this time, not to fight, but to report. There is no way, if you want to become an inner disciple of Longkong Mountain, you must first become an outer disciple, otherwise, you have to have an elder in the sect to take a fancy to be able to ascend to the sky in one step.
And Liu Mang has no foundation here, let alone the elders, except for the mysterious mountain lord he has only seen once, he almost doesn't know the other high-level officials.
Therefore, he can only come step by step like ordinary people.
"Stop! I beat our people in the outer hall and want to leave like this?"
Just as Liu Mang had just taken two steps, a loud roar had already come from behind him.
Liu Mang stopped, followed the sound, and turned his head to look. I saw a white-clothed young man slowly walking out from the left side of the martial arts training ground.
The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was quite handsome in appearance, and he looked like a handsome boy, but in Liu Mang's eyes, he seemed to have a little white face potential.
"Senior Brother Feng!"
"Senior Brother Feng!"
Seeing this person, whether it was those who watched the excitement, or Deluo, Yang Wucai and the others all saluted him respectfully.
"Huh?"
Hearing this title, Liu Mang's brows were almost twisted.
He didn't know this person, but he could judge the identity of this person from the respectful expressions of these outer disciples—Feng Buping, the four disciples of the outer sect.
Although this letter is white and pure, he is a battle maniac, and in the outer sect, as long as his strength is about the same as his, he will fight! In addition, his own strength is not weak, so he has achieved a certain status among the outer disciples.
"Senior Brother Feng, kill this bastard who came to our outer hall to spread wildness!"
Tanejiro's voice sounded at this time.
At this moment, he had already been helped up by Yang Wucai, but his appearance was a little embarrassed, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his almost deformed face, which looked quite hideous and terrifying at this time.
"You waste, you have lost all the faces of our outer hall, get out of the way! What do Lao Tzu do, I don't need you to point fingers here. ”
Feng Buping glared at Chong Erlang coldly, and didn't pay attention to him anymore, but squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Liu Mang: "Liu Mang, right, I've heard of you, it seems that you have been hiding for a long time, I'm very interested in your trick just now, how about we talk about it?" I guess it won't hurt you!"
Hearing this, Liu Mang's heart sank, this guy is really a battle maniac!
It's just that......
What surprised Liu Mang even more was that this man who looked like a gentleman was so despicable, and he beat him after speaking! Liu Mang only felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and a white shadow had already deceived him.
didn't have time to react at all, his palms were raised directly, and he suddenly slapped towards the white shadow.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms were staggered, Liu Mang only felt a strong force and pain coming from his arm, and at the moment, his body retreated dozens of steps directly, which dissolved this huge force, so that he would not be knocked to the ground with one move.
Only then did Liu Mang look up at Feng Buping, his face changed, and he blurted out: "Soul Martial Artist in the late stage of soul melting!"