Text Chapter 505: Shake people
Mu Sen was stunned and looked at the suddenly exploded Langtian, not knowing what to say at all. One second it swore that it didn't exist, and the next second it was like a balloon bursting. Hehe......
But just before Mu Sen's head turned a corner, the heavens and the earth suddenly rotated, and the whole world shook. Mu Sen muttered, "Is this going to be teleported out?"
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In the place where Mu Sen and his party stepped into the fragmented space, many warriors gathered again at this time. These warriors were clearly divided into two groups, one group was the Qingyang warriors, and the other group was the other main city warriors. The two sides confronted each other, and the swords were tense, although there was no real fight, but the smell of gunpowder became heavier and heavier.
On the Qingyang martial artist's side, absolutely some people are secretly worried. These other main city warriors are not good, to be precise, they are here to find a place. The warrior of the Rift Valley really did what he said, and on the second day after being robbed by the Relief Clan, he brought a large number of people over to take revenge.
But when they arrived, except for some Qingyang warriors who were seriously injured and still recuperating, the annoying team that robbed them and only left their pants had already entered the debris space. And the debris space dissipated after they entered. A punch hit the cotton, and the other robbed warriors were simply depressed and vomited blood.
However, after the depression, these warriors did not intend to give up. They decided to move a small bench and wait here. I don't know if the damn Annoising Team will come out of this side, but since it's from here, there's a chance to go back the way it came.
After being stationed here, adhering to the principle of having a debtor and a debtor, they did not trouble this group of Qingyang warriors. After all, they are all a group of defeated soldiers, and there is nothing to find. But Qingyang warriors don't think so, oh, you scumbags, how can you bear to find trouble with our life-saving benefactor?
Well, it's actually bearable.
I can't bear it and there is no way, after all, with these remnants of their defeated soldiers, they can't fight this group of other main city warriors who shouted for help. But they are not the masters who sit idly by, they have used various means to call friends, and in the past three days, the warriors of Qingyang City have continued to gather here.
And as the martial artists of Qingyang City gathered more and more, the martial artists of the other main cities couldn't sit still. So, they also began to spread the message to their relatives and friends, isn't it just shaking people, who wouldn't?!
Although the tomb is located on the boundary of Qingyang City, in this confrontation, the Qingyang warriors did not occupy an obvious home advantage. This is because many Qingyang martial artists have already explored this tomb, while most of the other main city martial artists have not been to the tomb due to the distance. Therefore, when the hunting operation was nearing the end, when a large number of other main city warriors converged here, not many Qingyang warriors came.
Therefore, at the moment, the Qingyang Martial Artists are still at a disadvantage, which is why everyone is so worried. Except, of course, the Golden Ou team. At this time, although Lin Xuan had not yet recovered his peak state, he already had the strength to fight. He looked at the other main city warriors as if he were looking at a pile of dead people. With the wooden sacrificial wine bucket, do you like the pants outfit?
Among the other main city warriors, a man with a grim face and a breath like a raging ocean stood out as dazzling. As can be seen from the costume he wears, he is from the Rift Valley. His eyes were slightly closed at this time, and his hands were like jade behind his back, with a detached aura.
"What are you dragging, be careful that only the pants are left!" muttered a Qingyang martial artist.
"Yes. But then again, the warriors of Rift Valley might like this tune. Once born, twice ripe, and three times love dies and comes back to life. Another Qingyang martial artist answered.
Although the voices of these two Qingyang martial artists were not loud, the other main city martial artists were all arrogant and clear-sighted. It was clear what they heard, so they quickly fought back, "The bullshit solution team, I haven't heard of it before, God knows where it jumped out of the second-rate team." If you win a game, you feel that the world is so big? It's superficial!"
"A bunch of guys who haven't seen the world before!
"When the time comes, we'll beat that team to its knees and beg for mercy, hoping that you will still be so sharp-tongued. ”
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Qingyang warriors are indeed a bit sharp-tongued, especially the Jinou clan. Since fighting side by side with Mu Sen, their mouths have become very sharp. Facing the ridicule of many other main city warriors, Lin Xuan said, "Are you all unweaned children?
"Haha......"
"Haha!"
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Lin Yan's words made many Qingyang martial artists burst into laughter. The other warriors of the main city were so red that they shouted, "Don't deceive people too much!"
Lin Xuan spat fiercely, "Bullying you to be paralyzed! Don't you go out with your brains? So many of you are ready to encircle and suppress the trouble-relieving team." I'm embarrassed to say that I deceive people too much! Tsk, are your faces all beaten with iron?"
"Haha, that's right! These guys are ready to bully the widow with a lot of money, and they are still here to talk about it. If you are really invincible, you are invincible!"
"Really, it's all nonsense to tell the truth! I have to tear off their fig leaf, so that it seems that our Qingyang warriors are very hospitable. It's not good, it's not ......."
"Yes, or we write these words on the ground?"
"Great idea!"
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Many of the other main city warriors' faces turned even redder at this time, like cloth dyed red. Some of them began to have a fierce light in their eyes, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging, and they seemed to be ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.
In the face of these martial artists' reactions, Qingyang martial artists did not show their timidity. Lin Xuan's whole body was boiling with fighting intent, his eyes were like flames, he licked his lips, "What, you want to fight?!"
"Whoa!" With Lin Xuan's words, many Qingyang martial artists drew their blades one after another, and their qi struck, tearing the air out of gaps that were visible to the naked eye.
"I'm afraid you won't make it?!"
"I'll admit that the team has a few brushes. But you, sorry, are a bunch of scum!"
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Not to be outdone, the other main city warriors looked at the Qingyang warriors with murderous intent. The two sides are on top of a huge powder keg, which could explode at any moment.
At this moment, a torrent suddenly came up to this side, and the surging qi machine caused the clouds in the sky to scatter in all directions, and the great earthquake trembled, and the blazing coercion made both sides feel extremely uncomfortable.
What kind of team is this? Both sides wondered.
After a while, the Qingyang Martial Artist's face was gloomy as water, while the other main city martial artists were full of joy.
Linghai City!
The Linghai warrior roared over, and the strong wind was like a peerless sword out of the sheath at this time, and the killing aura all over his body was like substance, like Shenyue falling and pressing towards the earth. But the eyes of the vast majority of martial artists did not stay on him, but fixed on a vertically black-haired young man beside him.
This young man's face is like a knife, his temperament is calm, there seems to be a colorful light flashing between his eyes, and he has a great power in his gestures.
"Blue Sky!" someone recognized the young man's identity. Qingkong is not only one of the top martial artists in Linghai City, but also ranks on the Zhutian List. Although the noun is not particularly high, it is also a real pride that is proud of the Eight Desolations.
"Brother Qing. The warrior at the head of the Rift Valley bowed his hand to the blue sky.
"Brother Yuquan. "Blue Sky returns the favor. Yuquan, the elder brother of the younger generation in Rift Valley, has extraordinary combat power, and it is rare to meet opponents in the Jindan period, and he is also a figure on the Zhutian list.
Qingkong and Yuquan stood side by side, and the two of them were like two towering mountains, overwhelming everyone. Lin Yan's face was slightly cold, but he didn't have much fear. It's not that he is not afraid of Qingkong and Yuquan, but he firmly believes in his heart that all reactionaries are paper tigers in front of Mu Sen.
Just let you slap around for a while, and when Xiao Sen and the others come back, they will definitely pull you out only your pants!" Lin Xuan thought in his heart.
"What, Qingyang's cubs, aren't you going to do it, what's the matter now!" As the Ling Hai team led by Qingkong arrived, the other main city warriors completely gained the upper hand. Their momentum was high at this time, staring at the Qingyang martial artists with unkind eyes, like wolves staring at the sheep.
The momentum of the Qingyang martial artists fell a little, but no one flinched. Sensing that there was a problem with the morale of his side, Lin Xuan frowned, and then shouted, "What's so rampant! It's nothing more than relying on the strength of the crowd, are the other martial artists who come out of your main city all rely on group fights?
"That's it, it's a heads-up! What kind of hero is it to rush up!"
"Come, there's a kind of fighting alone with grandpa, grandpa teaches you how to behave!"
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The morale of the Qingyang martial artists began to rise, and at this time, Qingkong glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, and then said to Yuquan, "Brother Yuquan, how many tricks do you need to solve this guy?"
Yuquan said in a calm tone, "One move." ”
A smile appeared on Aoku's face, "Me too!"
In the next moment, Qingkong raised his hand, and then Lin Xuan only felt a strong sense of suffocation enveloping him, and he didn't even have time to react before he was knocked away by a huge force. He spat blood in the air like rain.
"Bang!" he landed on the ground dozens of feet away, and a huge pit was smashed out of it.
This change came so suddenly, and by the time everyone reacted, it was over. The Qingyang warriors' eyes were about to split, while the other main city warriors were cheering.
"Qingkong Gongzi did a beautiful job! Qingyang warriors, a group of people who can only play tricks, are now being punished! Savage is not something you can mix, hurry up and go home and eat! Haha!"
"Hehe, I don't know when your high-hoped-in trouble-solving team will come? We can't wait to see them kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"
"Do you think that the young man of the blue sky can kill this trouble-relieving team in a few moves?"
"Three moves at most!"
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In the face of the ridicule of the other main city warriors, the Qingyang warriors were holding the green tendons on their hands, but they didn't have enough confidence to refute. The combat power that Qingkong just showed was too terrifying, and it was already a little beyond their imagination, was this the power of the master of the Zhutian List?
"If the Trouble-Solving Clan doesn't beat you all over the ground to find teeth, I will never be in the wilderness again!"