Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mo Qing made a move
"Let your mother's stinky fart! It's better to let Lao Tzu waste your life first!"
Zhang Yiye couldn't bear it anymore, he was furious and took off into the air, and slashed at Feng Changjue's head with a palm, the flames on the edge of his palm converged like a knife, and the sharp wind directly cut out a ripple in the void.
"Hey, I dare to be so arrogant when I first enter the half-step heavenly position, in the end, I was born in a small place, and I don't know how thick the sky is. A sneer rang out from behind Feng Changjue, and then a sinuous cyan thunderbolt lit up, weaving into a web in the void.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yiye's hand blade slashed into the power grid, and the true vitality that could smash the ten-zhang Houshan Rock with one move was bounced back and torn fiercely towards his body. And, that power grid came with it.
"Kazuha, be careful. Luo Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and when he saw that the situation was not good, the green wood sword in his palm burst out, and the ninety-nine eighty-one sword qi returned to one, like a dragon slashing out.
"Whew!"
The power grid and the sword qi clashed, bursting out with a terrifying electric light that "sizzled", and the aftermath of the escape burst out dozens of feet away, causing countless people to dodge one after another.
In the end, the energy of the confrontation center was enriched to the limit and exploded!
"Control Lei Zhenjun, Xiao Yuanlei?"
Luo Xiaotian shot out with a sword, and did not continue, but looked at the figure that appeared in the sky, with a solemn expression: "Datong Treasure Hall is really determined to meddle in this matter?"
The figure of the visitor appeared, he was tall, wearing a crown of pure gold on his head, a pair of eyebrows were also gold, and his whole face looked like it was made of gold.
This person is the deputy hall master of the Datong Treasure Palace, Xiao Shan's grandfather, Xiao Yuanlei!
"Haha, you have a good eye, and you actually know this seat. Xiao Yuanlei daxiao: "In this case, I won't embarrass you, you follow the advice of Patriarch Feng and cultivate yourself, you can suffer a little less." β
From his words, it can be clearly seen that the attitude of the Chase Treasure Hall is tendency, and Luo Xiaotian will naturally not make a useless defense. With a touch of his palm, the Aoki sword was spread out on his lap, and he said quietly: "The old man is half useless, but he is not a person who can be slaughtered, I don't know if the Datong Treasure Hall is ready to lose a deputy hall master?"
Flick your fingers, and the sword body explodes!
Xiao Yuanlei's eyes narrowed suddenly, and from Luo Xiaotian's words, he heard a hint of decisiveness that the fish was dead and the net was broken. A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he said gloomily: "If you want to fight my deputy hall master of the Datong Treasure Palace, your Luo family can't help but think too highly of yourself." β
"Isn't it high-minded, Deputy Hall Master Xiao might as well try it. Luo Xiaotian said indifferently.
"Do it!"
Xiao Yuan thundered violently, shook his body, and rushed towards Luo Xiaotian with a burst of cyan lightning: "Thunder and lightning angry dragon!" The sizzling electric light surrounded his body, quickly forming a dragon shape, and it pumped straight in.
Feng Chang clenched his fist, and dozens of lightning bolts exploded, and he slammed his palm towards Zhang Yiye.
The half-step heavenly position had already preliminarily condensed one of the "earth, water, fire, and wind" energy into the body, and once it was moved, the strong energy burst out, enveloping the surroundings of the circle. forced the rest of the family patriarchs to retreat one after another, even if it was the ninth order of martial arts.
"Poof!"
Luo Xiaotian's long sword popped out, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, he knew that in the face of a strong person like Xiao Yuanlei, all false moves were self-defeating, and only real Liliang could fight each other.
Zhang Yiye then made a move, his martial arts were inherited from the Luo family, and his best skill was naturally the Split Yuan swordsmanship. It's just that his swordsmanship realm is obviously lower than Luo Xiaotian's, but he has reached the realm of the Eight Revolutions of the Split Yuan.
"Boom! boom!"
The sound of a strong explosion of qi sounded, and all kinds of strange lights flashed on the high platform, stabbing people's eyes as if they were blind. Only four of the figures could be seen spinning, and the strong wind that brought it would be swept to pieces even if it was even the slightest closer.
Suddenlyβ
"Bang bang" twice, the four figures exploded apart, only to see Luo Xiaotian standing with his sword, and Zhang Yiye beside him was covered with scorch marks, obviously not lightly injured. However, Xiao Yuanlei and the two on the other side were not having a good time, and there were obvious blood stains on their chests.
"The old man said that if you want to deal with my Luo family, the Datong Treasure Hall may be ready to find a deputy hall master again. Luo Xiaotian was holding the Aoki sword, and the essence in his eyes burst out.
Xiao Yuanlei had a hint of shame and anger in his eyes, he never thought that losing the benefit of his legs, Luo Xiaotian would still have such combat power, and he would be able to fight against himself on an equal footing!
"Luo Xiaotian, your cultivation is indeed beyond the expectations of this seat. However, in front of the absolute Liliang, all the struggles are just in vain!"
A humble smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Yuanlei's face, and he leaned over and said, "Welcome to the hall master!"
(Hall Master?Could it be-Mo Qingkong!?)
Luo Xiaotian and Zhang Yiye were terrified!
......
The roar broke through the air, a cold light swept by, and several figures quickly landed on the high platform, and the group of people were old and young, all with strong breaths.
"Yuanlei, hasn't solved it yet?" Mo Qingkong took the lead, the scar on his face beating, hideous and terrifying.
"The subordinates are incompetent, this old thief is not weak, and he has not been able to take it for a while. Xiao Yuanlei's face showed shame and said.
As early as when Xiao Yuanlei appeared, those family patriarchs who were still wavering had completely fallen to the Feng family, and this time Mo Qingkong appeared, they were secretly glad:
This Luo family is destined to be destroyed, fortunately we turned in time, otherwise we would have to be buried with the Luo family......
Mo Qingkong turned around and swept Luo Xiaotian condescendingly: "Well, I didn't expect you to have such combat power, but there is some merit." In this way, you go with me to the Fanzhong City to kowtow and ask for sin, if the young master of the Buddha does not condemn you, I can consider letting you be the worship of the Datong Treasure Palace. β
"Lord Mo, this old thief is stubborn, I'm afraid it won't be easy to subdue. As soon as he heard this, Feng Chang was extremely anxious, and he couldn't wait to see Luo Xiaotian being killed directly.
"Probably not. Mo Qingkong interrupted him and said proudly: "The lord of this hall is a heavenly powerhouse, high above, with me, he can only be a dog in my Datong Treasure Palace." β
Mo Shaochong, who followed beside him, smiled darkly, his facial features were twisted: "Old guy, did you hear that?" My father-in-law is merciful, he doesn't want you to waste your cultivation, give you a chance to be a new person, don't you kneel down and thank you?"
"Get down on your knees and give thanks?"
Luo Xiaotian looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha, although my Luo Xiaotian's legs are crippled, my backbone is not bent! β
"You are looking for death!" Mo Shaochong remembered the scene where Luo Chen mocked himself as a "dogleg", and his face turned purple with anger.
"I don't know how to lift!"
Mo Qingkong's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly punched Luo Xiaotian. The fist burst out, as if a chill about to penetrate the bone marrow exploded, enveloping all directions, making people unable to move-
Ice Spirit Aura!
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