Chapter 241, The Matter of a Spear
The old demon Nangong Qifeng wanted to move the mountain to suppress Nangong Yubing, but he was warned by an unknown person who did not show up, and he was immediately frightened and did not dare to move, and Tang Jiusheng and the fat man who were watching were deeply shocked. I thought that the Martial God Realm was already an invincible existence in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that there were hidden masters outside the world. Nangong Yubing didn't care, the Nangong family has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for three hundred years, and he really thinks that he can only rely on a few first-grade martial arts and martial spirit realms?
The old demon was splashed by the lake and had no temper, put away his arrogance, and just relied on his King Kong indestructible body to fight Nangong Yubing. In fact, when you reach the realm of the Martial God, if you don't do the move of moving mountains and lakes, the tricks will be simplified, and it will no longer be as cumbersome and complicated as one product or less. Probably afraid of being struck by the thunder again, the two of them reined in their qi at this time, and fought with one punch and one kick like an ordinary martial artist.
Tang Jiusheng and the fat man didn't dare to despise it because of this, after all, this was the highest martial god realm, how many martial artists dreamed of it, but they didn't even touch the threshold of the first-grade realm in their lifetime. However, Nangong Yubing, who had only practiced the secret method of Yuanzong for just one month, had already entered the Martial God Realm, if this news spread, it would definitely shock the entire martial arts, and it would be a sure thing for the Nangong family to return to the top ten sects.
The old devil relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and constantly exchanged fists and feet with Nangong Yubing, Nangong Yubing suffered in the flesh was not as good as the old devil, and he was beaten back again and again, unconsciously close to Tang Jiusheng and the fat man. The old demon smiled evilly, no longer deliberately suppressed the qi machine, and held a black giant sword condensed with the qi machine in his hand, and slashed towards Nangong Yubing frantically.
Nangong Yubing was also not to be outdone, his left hand was holding a cyan shield full of spikes condensed by the qi machine, and his right hand was a cyan long sword formed by the condensation of the qi machine, constantly drifting and playing defensive counterattacks, on the black sword body of the old demon, the sword qi was like the water of the river surging, one sword superimposed on the other, the black sword qi became more and more vigorous, and the qi continued to explode on Nangong Yubing's air shield, and the cyan color of the air shield gradually weakened.
On the platform of ascending immortals, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the bluestone slab ground was soon scarred by the sword qi. While watching the fight between two half-immortal-like figures, the fat man sighed and praised: "Old Tang, how good it is to reach this realm, even weapons are saved in the fight!
The old demon kept speeding up, trying his best to deal with Nangong Yubing, and the black sword qi finally shattered the cyan qi shield. Nangong Yubing was already a little overwhelmed, so he could only rely on his flexible body technique and keep dodging left and right.
At the critical moment, there was a roar at the intersection of Dengsendai, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and even Dengsendai shook a few times. The four people who fought on the stage and watched the fight were all frightened, and when they looked back, they saw a middle-aged Taoist priest holding the dust in his arms, sitting quietly on the back of a monster, and it was the monster that roared just now.
The Taoist priest rode the monster to the crowd in a dashing manner, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the monster, which had the body of a tiger, but the pattern on the body was fiery red spots, with four ox legs, a leopard tail, but with a horse's head, four antlers on the head, and a large brown sarcoma on the neck, which was slightly larger than the average domestic cattle.
The fat man looked at the monster and asked in horror, "What kind of thing is this? What kind of freak!" Tang Jiusheng also shook his head, although he had read a lot of books since he was a child, he couldn't recognize what kind of monster it was. The four of them looked at the sitting again
The middle-aged Taoist priest on the monster saw that the Taoist priest's face was like a crown of jade, wearing a golden gossip fairy robe with black edges, wearing a red golden lotus crown, holding a dust tail in his hand, sitting on the monster, smiling, quite Taoist fairy style.
The Taoist made a Taoist to the four of them, and said with a smile: "The four laymen, the poor road is polite! The six idle people of the poor road are from the Huoyun Palace of Jinfeng Mountain, passing by the Taiping Mountain, and they are about to come to pay homage to the historic sites and climb the immortal platform, but from a distance, I saw that someone here used the means of moving the lake to move up an artificial lake under the mountain, and it was really a good means! Poor Dao was moved for a while, and rode this animal to see what was going on, it turned out that there were two masters of the Martial God Realm competing here, and Poor Dao was disrespectful!"
The fat man was surprised and delighted, "Niu Nose, since you are from the Fire Cloud Palace of Jinfeng Mountain, and you are still wearing a red golden lotus crown, you must be a moral veteran? What is the freak you are riding?" The monster was obviously very unhappy when he heard the fat man say that it was a freak, rolled his eyes, and snorted twice. The fat man was surprised at first, and then laughed, "You're still angry, animal?"
The two people of the Martial God Realm of the Nangong family were very strange, and they obviously couldn't feel any qi flowing on this Taoist priest's body.
The six idle people smiled slightly: "Fat layman, the scientific name of this monster I ride is called Ma Hu, and the common name is not like Liu! It can appear once in five hundred years in Jinfeng Mountain, it is forty years ago that Poor Dao met by chance in the back mountain of Jinfeng Mountain, and used supernatural powers to subdue it, and it became the mount of Poor Dao, and Poor Dao traveled all over the world, all relying on it to do foot power. The four of them laughed dumbly, such a shocking monster had such a cheesy name.
The six idle people smiled and asked: "I don't know what kind of grievances these two monks who have been in the Martial God Realm, life and death on this Dengxian Terrace?" Nangong Yubing sighed, and roughly talked about the grievances between himself and the old demon, although the old demon was extremely bad, but he was very frank, and he did not deny the bad things he had done.
The six idle people pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "The second layman, although the poor Dao is an outsider, he has always been in charge of the world's affairs. As the saying goes, it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it, and when will it be time to repay each other!
The old demon Nangong Qifeng held the black giant sword in his hand, and scolded angrily: "Niu Nose, the old man doesn't care what realm you are, what mountain or view you come from, even if you are an immortal, as long as you block the old man's path to immortality, you have to die!"
The six idle people shook off the dust and laughed: "Nangong Qifeng, you are not arrogant, the poor Dao is good at meeting each other, you have the ability to predict the future, you have a very dead face on your face, if you can't change your past mistakes and continue to do nonsense, not to mention immortality, I'm afraid the end is coming, even the poor Dao can't save you!"
The old demon was furious, he was already in the Martial God Realm, but looking at the way this Taoist priest spoke, he simply put his upper lips to the sky and his lower lips to the ground, and he didn't take himself in his eyes at all. When he wanted to move the mountain just now, he was stopped by someone, although the person who spoke was not necessarily this Taoist priest, but now he obviously has an advantage, but this stinky Taoist priest suddenly ran out to stir up the situation, wanting to stop himself from killing Nangong Yubing, then this Taoist priest is definitely not a good person!
The old devil scolded: "You are simply blowing the conch, and I don't know where the wild Taoist priest came from, you must be a friend of Nangong Yubing, see the old man."
If the husband wants to win, he will pretend to be a Taoist priest from the Fire Cloud Palace of Jinfeng Mountain to pull the sidewalk! The old man is going to kill all of you today and eat your heart and liver, even the animal you are riding on!"
The angry old demon picked up the black giant sword in his hand and slashed at the head of the six idle people, and the thunder on the black giant sword loomed, and the momentum was terrifying, with the momentum of thunder. I saw that the six idle people were not in a hurry, and they used the dust tail in their hands to gently sweep the dust, and they blocked the black giant sword, and the six idle people smiled and said: "Nangong Qifeng, you are talking nonsense, poor Dao is a cultivator, not a monk, how can you blow the conch?"
The old demon was taken aback at first, his sword went down, and he could open the mountain, but he was taken by this Taoist priest with an understatement? The old demon then became even more angry, and scolded: "Since you Taoist priest doesn't know what to do, the old man will send you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha!" Tang Jiusheng couldn't cry or laugh on the side, how could there be any reason to send a Taoist priest to see the Buddha? This old demon was really so angry by this Taoist that he lost his heart and went crazy?
The old demon slashed three swords in a row, but they were easily taken by the Taoist priest, and the six idle people frowned and said: "Nangong Qifeng, don't be ignorant, since you want to fight, then you just go to Nangong Yubing, Poor Dao is not here to fight with you! Poor Dao just looks on coldly and sees how you die today!" After speaking, he slapped six dislikes, and did not retreat to the intersection of Dengxiantai, and watched from afar.
The old demon saw that he couldn't take this Taoist priest at all, so he had to stop, it was not good to have an enemy and a strong enemy, the old demon sprinkled all his stomach qi on Nangong Yubing, and the angry old demon no longer suppressed the qi, a black giant sword flew up and down, and the sword qi was like snowflakes flying in the sky.
Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but applaud in his heart, this demon really had some ability! The old devil was fighting, and suddenly shouted, the black giant sword in his hand turned into a black short spear, the old demon threw the short spear in his hand violently, the short spear slashed through the air, and the thunder on the spearhead was swirling, with the sound of the whistling wind, and went straight to Nangong Yubing's chest.
Nangong Yubing, who was shocked, dodged away, but the short spear drew an arc in the air, and instead rushed towards Tang Jiusheng, the speed was as fast as lightning. Tang Jiusheng was unprepared, and was instantly pierced by a short spear, and the short spear passed through Tang Jiusheng's ribs, and then blasted a big crater on the bluestone slab ground behind him, and then disappeared.
Tang Jiusheng was carried out by the huge inertia of the short spear and slipped out more than twenty zhang, and fell on his back in front of the six idlers, Tang Jiusheng struggled to sit up, but he was already unable to do it, blood gushed out from Tang Jiusheng's mouth, Tang Jiusheng stretched out his trembling hand, barely held the Minglong Knife in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes. The old devil who succeeded in one move looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "I killed you, but it's just a matter of a spear!"
The six idle people frowned, and said to themselves: "This Nangong Qifeng is really too unreasonable! If you fight, you fight, and you even have to sneak attack a descendant!"
The fat man saw that Tang Jiusheng was penetrated by the old devil's spear, and rushed to Tang Jiusheng in a panic, the fat man threw the sledgehammer aside, knelt beside Tang Jiusheng, and took out a box of gold creation medicine from his arms, all of which fell on Tang Jiusheng's rib wounds, but the blood gushing out of Tang Jiusheng's ribs washed the gold creation medicine to pieces.
Seeing that Tang Jiusheng was dying, he couldn't live anymore. The fat man was furious, stood up and picked up a pair of sledgehammers, and ran towards Nangong Qifeng with a hideous face, "Old thief, you kill the fat man's brother, the fat man, I will fight with you!"
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