Chapter 157: A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen

Tang Dong was already stupid, and he couldn't say the words of the master of the free door anymore, all the ridicule voices disappeared, there was no admiration, and the atmosphere on the field was quiet and terrifying.

Li Mingyang tried his best to breathe, and finally barely stood up.

The general trend is the spell that Li Mingyang comprehended after cultivating to the second turn of the tenth reincarnation, but this spell has no grade, because its casting is completely supported by the power of Huangquan. It is precisely because of this that at that moment just now, when the general trend appears, people will not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, because the power of Huangquan is an extremely unfamiliar existence for any human monk, and the power of Huangquan is not even the power of Xuanyin.

Being able to grasp the general trend is all due to two years of penance in the underworld, and this blow has no luck component.

Li Mingyang's victory caused everyone to fall silent for a period of time, and then set off a frenzy of cheers. This world is like this, even if these people mocked you as much as possible a moment ago, as long as you have enough strength, they will immediately "defect" and become your supporters.

It's just that Li Mingyang is disdainful of the current pursuit, his eyes have always only looked at the distance and high places, only firm, not hesitant.

Guo Yunshan looked at Li Mingyang beside him in disbelief, the young man in front of him, no one knew who he was a year ago. Guo Yunshan can still remember the scene when he first returned to Linglongmen a year ago and announced that he was going to accept apprentices, and that time, Li Mingyang stood in front of him with such a resolute face, hoping to seize an opportunity to change his fate.

Guo Yunshan didn't expect that an unintentional move by himself at the beginning created today's strange boy. Thinking of Li Mingyang's strange blow just now, Guo Yunshan finally realized that the fate of this young man was no longer something he could control.

Xu Xin looked at Li Mingyang as if she saw a treasure now, and asked Xiao Zhu'er beside her softly, "Xiaojin, are you very familiar with this kid?"

"Ahh Xiao Zhu'er subconsciously responded indiscriminately.

Xu Xin still said to herself: "I really underestimated this kid before, whether he is a ghost cultivator or an immortal cultivator, the one who can fight is a good monk." Such a talent, I can't let it go like this. ”

"Ah, but master, didn't you already promise him to leave the Linglong Gate with the Great Elder?" Xiao Zhu'er was surprised, at this time, she inexplicably didn't want Li Mingyang to return to the Linglong Gate.

Xu Xin's face sank: "Xiaojin, you can't speak anymore." ”

After finishing speaking, Xu Xin no longer paid attention to Xiao Zhu'er, who was slightly panicked, and walked straight to Li Mingyang, where she passed, all the people who stood in front of her were pushed to the sides by an invisible force.

"You, follow me back to Linglong Gate. Xu Xin still pointed at Li Mingyang arrogantly and said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Xu Xin, if you want to say that the focus on the field at this moment, it is naturally Li Mingyang, after he fought so strongly, Xu Xin had such a move, which naturally made many people more confused.

But soon, the news that Linglongmen was fighting in the crowd spread for some reason. The Great Elder of the Linglong Sect wanted to lead someone to set up his own door, and it was obvious that he had taken away a very talented disciple in the Linglong Sect, so it was no wonder that the head of the Linglong Sect came to ask for someone.

In the past year, Linglong Gate can be described as a smash hit, and even has the momentum of continuing to rise, although only three of the top 100 Linglong Gate in the southern battle of this year, Xiao Zhuer was already identified as the favorite to win the championship before the war. And just now, a so-called ghost cultivator disciple in Linglong Gate, who was unknown before this, actually killed the biggest dark horse in this southern battle, if Linglong Gate did not win the championship in this southern battle, then no one would believe it.

It's just that when Linglongmen was in the limelight for a while, they began to have infighting in public, how could they miss such a good show.

Guo Yunshan's face was pale, he had a great reputation in his life, and it was already his maximum to tear his face with Xu Xin in the Linglong Gate residence before, but now he was entangled in these things in front of so many people, he felt even more shame than anger.

Li Mingyang looked coldly at Xu Xin, who had repeatedly made inches: "Are you sure you're talking to me?"

"What, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Xu Xin also said with a bad face.

But at this time, a group of monks in the crowd squeezed in arrogantly, pointed at Li Mingyang and said, "You, follow us back to Hualai Mansion." ”

"Where did you come from, what are you going to do with my Linglong Sect people to that bullshit Hualai Mansion?" Seeing a group of monks suddenly squeezing in, Xu Xin asked first.

"I'm not a Linglong Sect monk!" Li Mingyang immediately reminded.

Seeing that another group of people rushed to join in the fun, everyone's interest was hooked higher, and even many monks around them retreated with tacit understanding, leaving a large area for them to deal with this dispute.

In this way, the three forces are clearly divided here.

Li Mingyang and his entourage seemed the thinnest, although there were two strong men among the four, but at least the scene fell a great down.

Xu Xin was followed by many Linglong Sect monks, although the level of cultivation was uneven, but with the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm in charge, they still gave people the most dangerous feeling.

But the most eye-catching thing was the group of monks who squeezed in at the end. Everyone hadn't noticed it before, but now when they completely appeared in this vast area, people found that the number of this group was extremely large, even reaching five hundred. They are now the lowest average cultivation among the three groups of forces on the field, and it seems that they are probably only around the third level of the Phantom Spirit Realm, and people can even see that there are martial artists among them.

However, such a group of monks with low cultivation now gives people the most shocking feeling. After this group of monks appeared, they did not panic in the slightest because they were facing a strong person in the True Spirit Realm, the momentum on their bodies was completely different from the aura of the monks here, and at a glance, people could see that this group of monks were all killers who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Li Mingyang knew very well that these people were definitely the most elite troops in Hualai Mansion, and their elite Cheng DΓΉ even surpassed the 10,000 cavalry that Zhao Xing brought to Lingyan City. Thinking of Wang Qing's identity, as the young master of a mansion, it is not surprising that he is surrounded by such a guard.

It's just that thinking that these guys are also coming to join in the fun at this time, Li Mingyang really started to have a headache. After seeing the power of war, Li Mingyang was very taboo about such well-trained military monks.

Qian Hao looked at Xu Xin expressionlessly, it would definitely be a lie to say that he was not nervous now, as the leader of the Mansion Lord's Guard, although his cultivation had already reached the Void Spirit Realm, but in the face of the powerhouse of the Reality Spirit Realm, his cultivation was not enough at all. It's just that no matter who he is facing now, he has to take Li Mingyang away. Wang Qing greatly exceeded his expectations, when he saw Wang Qing unleash the sea of scorching sun, he subconsciously thought that his young master would definitely win, who would have thought that it would end up like this. The young master died here unexpectedly, and as the leader of the guard, no matter what reason he gave after he returned, he would inevitably die.

Now only by taking Li Mingyang away and bringing back the murderer of the young master to atone for his guilt, can he save his life.

After seeing the five hundred monks behind Qian Hao, although Xu Xin was arrogant, he couldn't see that something was wrong, and immediately became a little more vigilant and asked again, "Who are you?"

"We are the main guard of the Hualai Mansion. Qian Hao said proudly.

As a result, after he finished speaking, only a few monks around him let out a few dry "ahs", and they were not at all shocked as he expected. Seeing everyone's reaction, Qian Hao simply added: "Under the command of King Ning." ”

"Oh. There were only a few more people who answered dryly, and more people were saying, "Who is King Ning?" and "I haven't heard of it."

Qian Hao almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, but suddenly heard Zhang Chong behind Li Mingyang say, "Ning Wang Ning Shicong?"

"Exactly. Seeing that he finally knew the goods, Qian Hao suddenly straightened his chest again.

As a result, Zhang Chongfu said again: "It seems to be a little Wang on the other side of Qiandao Lake, it's too far away, and I still don't know much about it." After speaking, Zhang Chong shook his head with a little annoyance.

"Poof. ”

Qian Hao finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out......

"Hmph, a person who dares to rob the little king of the mountains is impatient, right? With Zhang Chong's comment, Xu Xin became arrogant again.

Guo Yunshan is now angry, whether it is Xu Xin or these so-called royal guards, their purpose is to take away Li Mingyang, and in Guo Yunshan's opinion, Li Mingyang's danger today is all because of him. But he is not an impulsive person after all, seeing that neither of the two forces is light to deal with, Guo Yunshan turned around and found some of the principals of the southern battle in the crowd, and raised his voice: "Chen Chu is in charge, Elder Chai Qing, you are just watching today's events?"

Chen Chu and Chai Qing are two people whose strength is comparable to that of Linglong Sect, and the order of the battle in the south needs the real power of the Great Immortal Sect like them to maintain.

If Guo Yunshan shouted this sentence in the past, no matter Chen Chu or Chai Qing, Ma Shan would respond, but now, seeing that Guo Yunshan was surrounded in the depths, and he was no longer the Great Elder of the Linglong Sect, Chen Chu said in a strange manner: "My Great Elder Guo, this matter is not in our hands, this is your private matter, how can it be our turn to intervene as outsiders." ”

"Is this a private matter?" Guo Yunshan stared at Chen Chu with fire-breathing eyes: "Now they are disrupting the order of the battle in the south, and this is not your responsibility?"

Chai Qing sneered again and again, and said in a gloomy voice: "There is no disturbance, it just happens that the previous battle has just ended, and the next battle has not started, and the big guys are resting, how can there be disturbance." ”

Guo Yunshan's face became more and more gloomy, Rao is he has experienced a lot of ups and downs over the years, but now he still feels a little short of breath at this moment.

Closing his eyes and sighing, Guo Yunshan said resolutely: "Senior brother, as soon as I make a move, you will quickly take Bai Ming and Mingyang away." ”