Ma Liang's name is not too intimidating in the Xuanyuan realm after all, after all, this is not the Louwu realm, but after the battle of the outer city, this thin old man has actually quickly gained a large number of fans, including human traffickers, second bastards, street liars, and poor worms who have been bullied all year round......

Alien cultivators are not too outstanding in the Xuanyuan Realm, in fact, it is very difficult for an Alien Cultivator to shine in any Xuan Realm, and it is even more difficult to have a place in the main realm. After all, the alloteric monks must be the ones who pursue extremes, and people like Ma Liang are not alone, the vast majority of the allotypic monks are physically weak, and he puts most of his energy into studying the things he wants to study, which is caused by talent, interest, and helplessness.

The reason why the Alien Cultivators are Alien Cultivators is because if they cultivate as a normal Cultivator, they will only be mediocre. After all, there are a few super strong people like Poison Venerable Fan Li who are proficient in using poison and are good at fighting.

However, although many Xuanyuan Realm cultivators were disdainful of Ma Liang on the surface, especially the heads of those big families, they would all look disdainful when they talked about Ma Liang. But the main reason is not because they don't look down on this old man who plays with bugs, but because this old man doesn't help them. If Ma Liang now announces that he has joined any of their families, and there is another person in that family who says that the allosoteric monks are not good, it will definitely be a dog eating his brain.

Some good deeds went to inquire at the end of the battle in the outer city, and later learned that almost all the hundreds of thousands of monks who were shrouded in the "black cloud" at that time were stiff, and even more so almost paralyzed.

Suffice it to say, this fragile old man has the ability to single-handedly end a battle of 100,000 monks, maybe even more. People don't want to believe it, but it's happening in front of people.

Almost everyone has said that Ma Liang is shameless, a coward, and a shrunken turtle who does not dare to face it head-on, but the strong sourness in these scoldings can even be smelled by the speaker himself. Ma Liang also heard these rumors, Li Mingyang was furious at that time, and pulled Ma Liang and was about to go out to kill a few to vent his anger, but was stopped by Ma Liang, and the little old man said with a lewd smile: "Let them go, can I have one less piece of meat." ”

"It doesn't matter if you say that I don't care, I can't control their mouths, but if you dare to take the initiative to send them to death, I will let them know what life is better than death!" After hearing Ma Liang's words, Li Mingyang's just given thumbs bent down at that time, and he scolded "I will brag - force" and then went about his own business.

Of course, Ma Liang is not a person who can only brag, otherwise he would not have made such a big name in the Lou Wu Realm with his weak body, and it is impossible for people to be so taboo in the first battle in the Xuanyuan Realm that they can only use the method of slandering him to express the uneasiness in their hearts. The Longhua Battlefield was not too new to him, although he didn't know the magic circle, but after walking here for a while, he found that this was a completely different person's imperial cemetery. It's just a lot bigger, it's just a lot weirder.

Since entering the battlefield, he has never encountered an enemy, and Ma Liang also feels quite bored, and has a lonely posture of a master. Finally, the little old man raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look to the side, but soon the excitement on his face disappeared.

Thousands of waits, the first enemy who waited for him turned out to be just a Void Spirit Realm monk, and it was only a Void Spirit Realm triple, such a little guy was no different from a bug in Ma Liang's eyes, and it was not even as good as a bug, at least the bug could be refined into Gu, such a waste would only make himself a waste of his body, and the old man's body was very precious.

"Stop!" Ma Liang suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, after all, he was a fivefold powerhouse in the Xuanling Realm, and his words were still somewhat strong, and the Void Spirit Realm monk was really standing there.

Not only was the Void Spirit Realm monk confused, but the monks watching the battle were also a little stupid and didn't understand what Ma Liang wanted to do, but some of them had already begun to ridicule, saying that this old man could only play yin, and he was a scum in frontal combat.

Ma Liang looked this Void Spirit Realm monk up and down, he didn't know the clothes of the monks of the Longdu family, he only knew the Qiao family, and when he saw that he was not a monk of the Qiao family, he suddenly lost interest, waved his hand and said: "It's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, and you are not very old, you can still have a chance to go further if you cultivate well, I won't kill you, let's ask for more blessings." ”

"What are you talking about?" The Void Spirit Realm monk looked at Ma Liang suspiciously, and laughed maliciously: "The old man is scared, so he said directly, I don't have to kill you, grandpa. ”

"Alas, if you don't study well at a young age, you'll be like Li Mingyang. Ma Liang sighed and said: "People's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. The Void Spirit Realm cultivator obviously had a worse temper, and after scolding, he rushed towards Ma Liang again.

Some people have begun to cover their eyes, but the sincerity of Ma Liang's small arms and thin legs can't withstand the destruction of the strong guy. But when these people opened their eyes, they saw that the Void Spirit Realm monk had fallen in a pool of blood, and Ma Liang was methodically wiping the steel needles in his hands.

"Young man, it's good to have a temper, but you have to have the corresponding strength. Li Mingyang's stinky boy likes to bully me, that's because I can't beat him, do you think you can do it?" Ma Liang said with squinted eyes, seeing that the Void Spirit Realm monk was still struggling, his eyes didn't blink, and the steel needle went straight into his throat again.

Now it's completely clean.

That Void Spirit Realm monk couldn't die anymore, and the monks outside who liked to talk nonsense also shut up one by one. They finally understood that although the alien cultivator was weak, it was only for the monks of the same realm, no matter how bad it was, it was a five-fold cultivator of the Xuanling Mirror, without any physical skills, and without any spells, it was just the strength and speed of the body, and killing a Void Spirit Realm monk was like playing.

When he was sighing, a Qiao family monk finally appeared in front of people, this is a good phenomenon, this war people like to pay attention to the movement of the Qiao family monk the most, especially this is still a Xuanling Realm triple powerhouse, just now Ma Liang made people understand that the majesty of the fivefold powerhouse of the Xuanling Realm is not to be provoked, this truth people have understood and not far away, they just want to see how Ma Liang wants to deal with the strong people of the same realm on the frontal battlefield.

Sure enough, when he saw Qiao Zhengfeng appear, Ma Liang's face, which had a relaxed face just now, became stern. This change was keenly captured by many people, and then they became even more excited.

"Alas, even the monks of Longdu will finally inevitably follow the crowd. Looking at the reaction from the audience, the Evergreen Emperor suddenly sighed.

Emperor Changqing's face was always blue just now, and Rao Shichen Xuan didn't dare to say a word, but now that he finally saw that he was back to normal, he patted his chest and asked with a smile: "How can you say this?"

"The alien cultivators have a weak physique, and the power of their spells is small and they can't even cultivate spells, these are of course their shortcomings, but this doesn't mean that they are really weak, and even as long as they can't just restrain their advantages, the pressure to fight them is actually greater. Pointing to Ma Liang in the mirror image array, the Evergreen Emperor said: "This guy used a strange trick for the ghost king in the battle of the outer city, and people thought that he would only play with a stuffy stick, but they didn't want to think about whether it was possible for him to be so close to the ghost king if he was just such a person." ”

"Li Mingyang doesn't look like a person of that kind of power. Chen Xuan couldn't help but say.

"I didn't say that he was powerful, but when he interacts with people, it is always at one level that he has the opportunity to be friends, and most of them have similar tempers. If Ma Liang would only be opportunistic, it would be impossible for such a person to enter the Longhua battlefield. The Evergreen Emperor analyzed very calmly, and then couldn't help but sigh: "Anyone who meets Ma Liang will be unlucky." ”

The Evergreen Emperor underestimated Ma Liang's strength lightly, but the people watching the battle were once again dumbfounded. The battle between Qiao Zhengfeng and Ma Liang broke out very suddenly, as soon as the two sides met, they knew that they were going to separate between life and death, Qiao Zhengfeng didn't even say a word and started the war directly, Ma Liang didn't want to start running away. But just when Qiao Xifeng was about to catch up with Ma Liang, a bloody light flashed and hit Qiao Zhengfeng's chest.

Qiao Zhengfeng was startled and hurriedly dodged, but he didn't let the blood light hit his chest, but he still grazed his left shoulder. There is nothing to be afraid of with a small injury, Qiao Zhengfeng still wanted to attack again, but his body was still shocked, and he looked at his shoulder with an incredible face.

It turned out that the blood light was not a spell at all, but a small blood-colored bug. Just when he thought he was fine, this blood-colored little insect had already bitten through his own spirit armor, and a mere reptile could actually bite through the fifth-order spirit armor? Qiao Zhengfeng was stunned, and the stunned kung fu blood-colored insect had already bitten him on the shoulder, and it was this small bite that made his painful whole body stiff.

That's it! This was Qiao Zhengfeng's only thought at that time. This idea is very accurate, he has ten thousand remorse, regret should not be stunned, but unfortunately it is too late, although there is the Nine Phantom Insect King, but in comparison, the blood Gu is Ma Liang's biggest killing weapon. This Gu worm, which had no effect on Li Mingyang, made Qiao Zhengfeng lose his combat power almost the moment he entered his body.

"Alas, you Xuanyuan Realm cultivators still don't seem to understand, how can you fight with a wizard and let Gu worms get close to your body. Ma Liang once again regained his state of being cheap and obedient, squatted beside Qiao Zhengfeng and said proudly, if he knew that his words had been heard by millions of monks, this obscene little old man would definitely want to cry without tears.

Hearing his words, people finally knew how terrible Ma Liang was. But it's one thing to know, it's definitely another to want to fight. People with brains have thought of a little, in the moment of lightning just now, it is absolutely impossible for Qiao Zhengfeng not to think of dodging when the light of learning appears, but he can't dodge at all. This shows that Ma Liang's technique of using Gu worms has been so subtle that people can't figure it out, and then the speed at which Gu worms fly is almost impossible to dodge.

But when he thought of the Gu worm that could even be bitten by the fifth-order spirit armor in an instant, how could such a storage zài resist, Ma Liang's appearance gave many self-confident monks a headache. Of course, it is those people in the Longhua battlefield who need more headaches now.

Ma Liang did not leave immediately, nor did he kill Qiao Zhengfeng, but sat next to Qiao Zhengfeng and began to cast spells continuously, and every once in a while he would give Qiao Zhengfeng a pill or a small worm. Every time they saw Ma Liang stubbornly stuffing worms into Qiao Zhengfeng's mouth, some female monks couldn't help but want to vomit, and when people saw Ma Liang take out a palm-sized white insect and stuff it into Qiao Zhengfeng's mouth, even some strong people who were used to seeing life and death spit it out.

They have seen a lot of scenes of murder and brain-bursting, but this is the first time they have seen such a disgusting picture.

Ma Liang's speed became faster and faster, and he slowly began to stuff insects and pills into Qiao Zhengfeng's mouth without interruption, and suddenly his hand stopped, formed a very strange handprint, and slapped Qiao Zhengfeng's face door hard, and Qiao Zhengfeng, who was still struggling, suddenly stopped moving. After a while, Qiao Zhengfeng's body slowly recovered again, and slowly returned to its normal state.

"I'll kill you!" As soon as he stood up, Qiao Zhengfeng rushed towards Ma Liang, but this time Ma Liang didn't even run, just moved his right hand, and saw Qiao Zhengfeng's body quickly turn into shrimp, and huge beads of sweat dripped down instantly.

Ma Liang walked up to Qiao Zhengfeng, patted Qiao Zhengfeng's face vigorously and said, "Live well, do you know how many spirit stones you ate just now, if you die like this, I will pay a lot." ”

"What the hell have you done to me?" Qiao Zhengfeng's painful voice was already hoarse.

"Idiot, I ate some bugs. Ma Liang said nonchalantly, and then began to walk forward with his hands behind his back: "Follow me well, maybe I can let you live if I'm in a good mood." Just a few steps away, Ma Liang suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, protect me, don't let me die, don't try to kill me, as long as I die, you will experience a more painful experience than death, you can choose not to believe it, but this is indeed a fact." ”

Ma Liang hummed a little song and walked away slowly, and the faint people heard his smug voice again: "Now I have to let Li Mingyang's stinky boy take a good look, whether Lao Tzu can do it or not." Keep up!"

In this battle, Ma Liang was named the most terrible person in the battlefield of Longhua, no one dared to laugh at this old man's thin arms and legs, it is not terrible to kill a strong person in the Xuanling Realm, it is the most terrifying to be able to control a strong person in the Xuanling Realm, after the shock, people suddenly began to look forward to one thing, when Ma Liang met the Qiao family monk again, would he be able to see the Qiao family's monk in the civil war......

No one looked at Qiao Zhen's face anymore, and now, even some discerning cultivators saw that after this battle, the Qiao family seemed to be really going to lose.