Chapter 128: Looting
When Lin Feng saw these people, his brows furrowed slightly. But Bai Yang held down his hand that was about to move the sword and shook his head lightly.
Regarding Bai Yang's attitude, Lin Feng was still relatively obedient, and seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention of taking the initiative to provoke trouble, he silently put away the idea of taking out his sword.
After all, the strength of these people is only the early stage of Dingyuan, only the young man in his twenties is the peak of Dingyuan, but Bai Yang and Lin Feng are both freaks with cross-border challenges, and a peak of Dingyuan and ten stages will dare to die here, I am afraid that without Bai Yang's move, Lin Feng can beat him with one move of the Twelve Divine Swords.
The young man didn't seem to realize that he had just escaped the catastrophe, but he saw the scene where Bai Yang held Lin Feng very clearly, and even more firmly determined a certain thought in his heart, and sneered: "I thought there was something great about the Xuanjian Sect, but now it seems that it is just a group of cowards." Speaking of which, the battle between you and the Purple Qi Villa was just a battle between the garbage sects in the dilapidated places of your Southern Wilderness Continent, and if you really compare your strength, you don't know how many sects in the Eastern Capital and Western Xuan can completely destroy you. ”
This person spoke arrogantly, and there was a strong confidence in his voice, as if he was the master of this side of the world.
Bai Yang didn't know how many people he had seen, so he replied with a smile: "This friend, I don't know which sect's disciple?"
"You also deserve to know my sect, boy, don't think that if you defeat Tang Mengxing's waste, you will be invincible in the world, he Tang Mengxing is the senior brother of the Falling Night Sect, but in the entire Xixuan Continent, his strength may not even be in the top ten!"
The arrogant young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yang with disgust, as if it was his identity to say a word to him more.
Immediately, he waved his hand impatiently and said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you too much, this practice ground is good, you can get out." ”
"What are you talking about?!" Jin Wu had a temper that exploded at the slightest moment, and when he heard such insulting words, he couldn't bear it, so he stood up and glared at the young man angrily.
"Why do you want to fight?!"
"Get out of the way honestly, you can also save yourself the pain of a meal of flesh and skin, otherwise, it will be light to break your hands and feet!"
"You're the trash who was kicked off the stage in the first game, right? It looks like you're really a piece of trash, do you really think that if our senior brother talks to you a few more words, you'll be a character?"
Jin Wu stood up, and immediately gave several disciples around the young man a chance to show their faces, and one or two almost came up to teach Jin Wu a hard lesson.
"Hey, it's a guest from afar, these people probably haven't seen such a luxurious practice ground, right? That's right, your Southern Wilderness Continent has always been known for its lack of resources, and I heard that the place where your Xuanjian Sect is located, even the poorest place in the Southern Wilderness Continent, if you think about it carefully, you people are really pitiful. ”
The young man shook his head, sneered twice, and seemed to feel that what he said was very reasonable, showing a disdainful expression, throwing out a high-grade spirit stone at Jin Wu's feet, and said, "Are these enough?"
Jin Wu looked at the high-grade spirit stone that rolled under his feet, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Thinking about him, the dignified young master of the Jin family, when did he suffer such an insult? It had always been him who used spirit stones to smash people, and led a group of followers to bully others, this kind of behavior of others using foul language and even throwing spirit stones at his feet, this was the first time he had seen it.
He trembled with anger, took a few deep breaths, turned his head to look at Bai Yang, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You want to stop me too?"
Bai Yang thought about it carefully, glanced at the spirit stone on the ground again, then bent down and picked it up and held it in his hand.
When the young man saw this scene, the smug look in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he said to the disciples around him very funny: "See, this is a person from the poor continent, I thought he was a genius, but he was willing to bend his waist for a high-grade spirit stone? You said earlier, I want as many as I want for this kind of thing, or if you kneel down and kowtow to me, I will reward you with ten spirit stones!"
"Hahahahahahaha-"
A loud laugh echoed through the entire spacious practice ground.
Not to mention Jin Wu at this moment, even Lin Feng, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't bear it a little, frowned and clenched his palms.
Bai Yang glanced at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man's laughter stopped suddenly, as if he didn't expect Bai Yang to ask this question, and said coldly: "I don't think it's possible for a dirt bun like you to know who Young Master Ben is, then you can listen to me, I am the second disciple of Lanyue Pavilion in the Eastern Capital, Jingkong!"
Lanyue Pavilion?
Lin Feng's pupils shrank, and Jin Wu also froze.
Even Bai Yang was obviously a little dumbfounded, and then smiled bitterly and glanced at Lin Feng and Jin Wu, both of whom could see the surprise and helplessness in each other's eyes.
The reason why they reacted like this was because Lanyue Pavilion was the sect behind the Yuan family, that is, the biggest backer on which the Yuan family relied for its development.
Unexpectedly, the second disciple of Lanyue Pavilion would actually be here, and meeting them in this way can be regarded as a narrow road.
After Jin Wuleng passed, he immediately sneered and clenched his fists, his knuckles exploded, and he said word by word: "Bai Yang, if you don't do it, I will knock out every tooth of this kid!"
Originally, they were worried about Xia Yue's affairs with the Yuan family, and now the biggest disciple behind the Yuan family has hit the muzzle of the gun, if they don't vent the anger in their hearts, I'm afraid they will really be sorry for the chance encounter arranged by God!
Lin Feng also took a step forward and decided not to endure it anymore.
Anyway, in this kind of training ground, martial arts competitions are a common thing, and bumps and bumps are inevitable. There is no strict prohibition in the Qishan Sect that other disciples are not allowed to compete in private before the competition, but it must be fair and just, and once any despicable means are identified, they must be investigated by the Qishan Sect to the end.
However, to deal with these seven or eight miscellaneous fish, where do Bai Yang need to use any despicable means?
Even if they sue the Qishan Sect, Bai Yang and them are just competing in martial arts, and the number of the other party far exceeds them, which naturally has nothing to criticize.
The self-proclaimed second disciple of Lanyue Pavilion Jingkong also seemed to have noticed something wrong, mentioning the name of Lanyue Pavilion, the three earth buns on the opposite side actually had no fear, and the kid who looked even more arrogant than himself actually said that he would knock out every tooth of his own?
Jingkong couldn't help but wonder if he had heard something wrong, or maybe the group of people had gone crazy?
Although Lanyue Pavilion is not as good as the Ruthless Sect and the Qishan Sect, it is also a very famous sect on the Eastern Capital Continent, which sect's disciples should not let them be so rude when they see them?
Jingkong's expression gradually became gloomy, looking at the three boys in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, he laughed angrily: "Very good, you refuse to let you out, and you still want to do something with me?"
"Hey. ”
Bai Yang threw away the high-grade spirit stone in his hand, spit out a sneering syllable, and without saying a word, he rushed directly to Jingkong.
Jin Wu and Lin Feng followed closely and dealt a ruthless blow to those disciples who were still in a daze, punching and kicking them extremely violently.
The realm of the two of them was already too much above those disciples, just the most ordinary martial arts, the most primitive fist and flesh collision, and those disciples who could beat them crying and shouting at their mothers.
Almost at the moment of handover, those disciples of Lanyue Pavilion were knocked down by three, lying on the ground humming and chirping as if they had broken bones.
As for that Jingkong, I have to say that he can be the second disciple of Lanyue Pavilion, and he still has some strength. At the moment when Bai Yang rushed towards him, he reacted, stomped the ground, his body floated backwards as if he was sliding, and his clothes fluttered, quite a dashing temperament.
He saw that his followers were knocked to the ground one by two, his face turned blue with anger, and he said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Yang angrily burst out in foul language, since he left the Xuanjian Sect to travel, he rarely had such a rough time, after scolding angrily, he smashed the bones into Jingkong with a single move!
As soon as Jingkong raised his palm, he started to be the famous martial art of Lanyue Pavilion, and he picked up the stars by taking the moon!
The moves with a sense of beauty were displayed in his hands, and there was some spiritual essence in one move, but Bai Yang's broken bones were extremely rough, and he wanted to smash the one in front of him, the spiral energy hovered on his arm, and he punched and slammed into the frightened palm, and the two of them shook at the same time, but Bai Yang's body strength was too terrifying, and the powerful power of the shock was completely digested when it passed through his body, without the slightest discomfort.
But on the other hand, Jingkong is different, although the effect of broken bone strength is not particularly obvious to those strong people with small and perfect flesh bodies, but its penetrating strength still makes Jingkong feel that his arm is sore, and the spiral energy almost twists his arm into a twist, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, the true qi in his body gushed out endlessly, and then showed the extreme move in the moon and picking the stars, fighting with Bai Yang in one place, colliding with his limbs, his fists and palms facing each other, and making one extremely obvious gas explosion sound after another.
Obviously, Bai Yang no longer intends to win with sword moves this time, but wants to use the purest and most violent method to knock down the person in front of him.
Therefore, as his moves became more and more urgent and ruthless, a golden ray flashed from his fist, and the strength of his fist rose faster and faster, with a kind of indomitable momentum.
On the other side, Lin Feng and Jin Wu, who had already beaten the other miscellaneous fish disciples, couldn't help but marvel at this scene.
"This guy is terrifying with a sword, and now he has such a powerful martial art. Sure enough, the creation of the heavens is unfair!"
Jin Wu wailed, very powerless against Bai Yang, a pervert who didn't seem to be proficient.
Not to mention him, even Lin Feng, who had always thought that he was talented, had to sigh in front of Bai Yang.
And that Jingkong was even more like his name, looking at Bai Yang in horror!
Because of this move, he didn't know how to resist!
"Unparalleled in the world!"
Bai Yang punched out, and it has become an unparalleled momentum, irresistible!
Jingkong opened his mouth, but found that his body had been locked by a terrifying qi machine, and then there was a hot pain on his face, and the lower abdomen was like a lightning strike, and a pain that he had never experienced before instantly flowed out along his limbs, making his whole person twitch as if he was spasmodic.
Bai Yang withdrew his fist, this punch was enough for him to lie on the bed for at least half a month of cultivation before he could recover, you know, the unparalleled characteristic of the world is to increase his strength by more than ten times, and Bai Yang now has the blood of the golden dragon, and his strength is infinite, even if this punch is a strong man in the name of training, he can't bear to pass out, let alone this kind of waste that only knows how to bully.
"Bai Yang, although this punch is very relieving, but you can't help but be too ruthless, right?" Jin Wu saw that Jingkong, who was already lying on the ground and was constantly twitching, hesitated a little and said, "Beat him into such a fool, are you sure that Lanyue Pavilion won't trouble us?"
"They provoked us first, so what's the use of making trouble for us? If our skills are not as good as others, do we still have to be responsible? ”
Lin Feng clapped his hands and glanced at the Lanyue Pavilion disciples who were lying all over the ground.
This is true, because the Qishan Sect has never strictly forbidden private competitions between participating disciples, so naturally there will be ways to deal with these things.
As for the so-called method, that is, those who have won the battle will speak, and those who have lost the battle will not have the right to speak.
"Throw this guy here?" Jin Wu kicked the Jingkong who had completely lost consciousness, I have to say that Bai Yang's punch was really full force, and there was no hand left at all, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand it if I change the powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm to resist hard, let alone Jingkong. He has such an appearance, in fact, it is reasonable, and there is no shame.
Bai Yang smiled, put the high-grade spirit stone in his hand into the storage ring, and then looted the things on the disciples of the Lanyue Pavilion, such a neat and neat bandit behavior made Lin Feng and Jin Wu even more dumbfounded.
Lin Feng didn't say anything, he received that kind of extremely strict education since he was a child, so his words and deeds revealed the temperament of a gentleman. But Jin Wu is a gentleman, and he is no stranger to this kind of thing, but his hands and feet are not as clean and neat as Bai Yang, and he can even be said to be extremely proficient.
After Bai Yang had scooped up all the valuable things on the bodies of those Lanyue Pavilion disciples, he straightened up and pouted: "What Lanyue Pavilion second disciples, they don't have any belongings on them. ”
After that, he glanced at the dumbfounded Jin Wu and Lin Feng, and said strangely, "What's wrong?"
Jin Wu swallowed his saliva and stammered a little: "Bai Yang, you, you tell me the truth, have you ever been a bandit or bandit during the time you have been traveling?"
When Bai Yang heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly, this habitual behavior of looting valuable items on his opponent's body was a habit he had developed when he was cultivating in the mountains with Kong Moyi. At that time, all opponents were demon beasts, and demon beasts were all treasures, and even a drop of blood would have unexpected uses, so Bai Yang would often drain the corpses of those demon beasts, and this habit naturally extended to the present.
"They won't need these things anyway, so let's go, and don't wait for them to wake up and trouble us. Bai Yang threw a few storage rings to Jin Wu, and then strode out of the practice ground.
Jin Wu took the ring, the whole person was still in a state of confusion, and after touching his head in embarrassment, he said to Lin Feng: "Sometimes I think that this guy Bai Yang seems to be a murderous gentleman than me." ”
"He's not a gentleman, but he's really cruel. Lin Feng was deeply touched.
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"Shame, it's a shame for our Lanyue Pavilion!"
The leader of the Lanyue Pavilion stared at Jingkong coldly, and said word by word: "I was defeated by the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect's kind of garbage sect, and I robbed all the things in my body, just because you still want to be an example for the disciples of Lanyue Pavilion?" Jingkong, I'm very disappointed in you!"
Jing Kong was seriously injured, and his voice was very weak, but he still tried to defend himself: "Master, that kid is absolutely, definitely not the kind of garbage we think! His strength can hurt me to such a point within ten moves, it is enough to see how terrible he is!"
Although Jingkong has no one in his eyes, he is still very confident in his own strength, and Bai Yang's move to hit him into a coma at the end really impressed him, that kind of move has surpassed his cognition of many martial arts. It was more like a kind of truth between heaven and earth, and the artistic conception and power were far beyond the limit that the cultivators of the Dingyuan Realm could reach!
The leader of Lanyue Pavilion pondered for a moment, seeing that what Jingkong said did not seem to be a joke, nor did it seem to be excusing himself, he also knew that although Jingkong was too arrogant, his cultivation talent was indeed not bad, and looking at his scarred appearance, it was indeed a sign that he was defeated by someone in one move after being hit by a terrifying martial art.
After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "During this time, you can recuperate from your injuries, and let your senior brother fight for you in the next competition." Without you, we will lose at most one victory point, but most of the sects are still not our opponents, and you don't need to worry about the qualifications to enter the Martial God Tower. ”
"Thank you, Master!" Jingkong looked grateful, and then said as if he remembered something: "By the way, Master, those disciples of the Xuanjian Sect seem to have some plans for the Martial God Pagoda, and I heard their conversation, as if I have confidence in the Martial God Pagoda's trip. ”
The elder pressed his palms and said lightly: "Don't be scared by a failure, even if that disciple has some strength, but the Martial God Tower is definitely not as simple as you imagined." With his strength, if he wants to show off his might in the Martial God Tower, I'm afraid it's still a little close. ”
"You can recuperate in peace. With a final command, the elder went out of the house.
Jingkong lay on the bed, with an inexplicable fear on his face, especially when he thought of the golden mang in Bai Yang's hand first, coupled with the terrible pain of the heavy punch, an uncontrollable tremor made him convulse again on the bed.
Out of the house, the elder walked all the way to the place where the disciples were resting, walked to the largest side room, and without knocking on the door, he directly pushed open the door and walked in.
The light in the room was dim, and a man sat on a futon with his eyes closed.
Hearing the sound of the elder entering the house, the man opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said slowly, "Is something wrong?" ”