The crowd parted, and Shang Jingxing watched the two groups walk in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are eight people in these two groups, and each has a son-in-law with a flamboyant face walking in front.

"Isn't that the second son of the head of the Linhai faction, Hai Sangyu?"

Next to him was the eldest son of the head of the Zhou Shan faction, Zhou Hu. ”

"Why are these two gentlemen here?"

"It's not surprising that in this Beginning City, the cold and cold beauty of the Bingxin Gate is as famous as her magic weapon. ”

Shang Jingxing frowned, listening to the discussions of the people around him, he knew the identity of the other party, so how these two people humiliated and coldly condensed can be imagined, it is nothing more than those behaviors of the gentlemen.

"Both, if you are participating in the cultivation of the army, we welcome you, if not, please leave. ”

Shang Jingxing took a few steps forward and stood in front of Leng Bingning's body, with an extremely tough attitude.

"What are you? Someone, drop him down. ”

Zhou Hu didn't even look at Shang Jingxing, he pointed at the folding fan, and a two-meter-tall man immediately walked out behind him.

The big man walked quickly to Shang Jingxing, and slapped the big slap of the pu fan directly on Shang Jingxing's shoulder, because of the cold ice behind him, even though he knew that her cultivation was much higher than his own, but Shang Jingxing did not have the habit of throwing trouble to women, so he did not choose to retreat, but directly ate it, his body trembled slightly, obviously suffering a loss.

'Forging body three layers, at least four bull strength!' Shang Jingxing immediately judged the other party's cultivation.

However, his performance surprised everyone, although the starting city is large, it is impossible for them not to know about the once-in-a-decade tryouts, for example, there is a dark horse named Shang Jingxing in this tryout.

But no matter how strong this dark horse is, it has only been cultivated for seven days, and it can actually eat a move of the third layer of the forging body without taking half a step back, even if this person does not use all his strength, it is also a little surprising.

Zhou Hu was a little overwhelmed by this sudden situation, but a fool is never afraid to find someone more stupid than himself, such as Hai Sangyu.

This idiot with a brain on the sperm directly bypassed Shang Jingxing and walked in front of Leng Bingning, during which he stepped on three magic weapons, and reached out with a lewd smile to touch Leng Bingning's pretty face.

However, before Hai Sangyu's actions could be put into action, Shang Jingxing immediately slapped his hand away unceremoniously, although he knew that he would definitely be able to dodge it with his cold condensation cultivation, but he still did it reflexively.

"You'd better not stretch your dog's paws out, or I'll be tempted to chop him off!"

Shang Jingxing's eyes froze, and he glanced at Hai Sangyu's dog paws, he had already regarded everyone in the Bingxin Gate as his family, and he would not allow anyone to insult them.

"You!you!!"

Hai Sangyu, who had never been lawless in the Beginning City, had seen such a fierce gaze, and he took a few steps back in panic, and stepped on a few magic weapons before he could stop.

Shang Jingxing glanced at the broken magic weapon on the ground, and he was also shocked in his heart, although the first-grade magic weapon would not be particularly tough, but after the cold condensation refining technique, its sturdiness was not something that ordinary forging monks could crush with one foot, at least he thought he couldn't break it.

After labeling Hai Sangyu as 'not simple', Shang Jingxing said indifferently: "A two-hundred-hundred-spirit stone, a total of 1,400, thanks to your patronage." ”

"Damn! What kind of thing are you? Young Master Ben has never paid for buying things! Stepping on a few magic weapons is giving you face, understand?!"

Frightened away by a person who had just started cultivating, coupled with the fact that all the pocket money for this month had been deducted from the recent trouble, Hai Sangyu was directly annoyed and angry, completely forgetting Shang Jingxing's previous hard resistance to the three-layer blow of the forging body, took a few steps forward, stepped on a magic weapon with a cruel smile, slammed it violently, and then crushed it a few times with his foot.

"Come on! Come and beat me! Come and ask me to collect money! Do you dare to borrow your guts? My father is the head of the Linhai faction, and our Linhai faction has the support of the Lingyao Sect behind us! Do you dare to be a waste? Do you dare to be a garbage soldier?!"

Hai Sangyu looked at Shang Jingxing with a hideous face, and while speaking, she stepped on a few magic weapons again, and her heart was dripping with blood when she looked at it, and each of these magic weapons was her hard work day and night.

"I've never heard such a cheap request. ”

Shang Jingxing laughed angrily, and after finishing speaking, he ignored Hai Sangyu, turned around and went to the wall to pick up a hardwood board, and wrote on it with a brush.

"Why don't you say it? Aren't you arrogant? Go on? Waste is waste!"

Shang Jingxing ignored Hai Sangyu's clamor at all, and continued to write something there, and it was precisely because of his silence that Hai Sangyu's morale was boosted.

"You, you, and you, come here, crush all these magic weapons for me!"

Hai Sangyu pointed to the servants behind him and asked them to come over and step on the magic weapon together.

The people around Shang Jingxing's actions were also stunned, they couldn't understand why Shang Jingxing, who was extremely tough just now, suddenly coaxed, ran to the wall and stopped talking, and many onlookers showed disdainful expressions.

Even Leng Bingning, who had been watching from the sidelines, showed an even colder expression, although she didn't want Shang Jingxing to clash with the Linhai faction and the Zhou Shan faction, but seeing him directly silent couldn't help but be disappointed.

There were not many magic weapons on the stall, and after a while, they were all crushed by Hai Sangyu and his servants, and just when the crowd shook their heads and prepared to leave, Shang Jingxing, who had been squatting in the corner of the wall and writing, spoke.

"Long waiting!"

Shang Jingxing stood up suddenly, glanced at the magic weapon fragments all over the ground, held the hardwood board in one hand, walked past Leng Bingning's side, and said softly, "Everything has me", and then stood in front of Hai Sangyu.

Touch!

The hardwood board was slammed to the ground, and the words on it were clearly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

As if it had been discussed, except for the cold condensation that stood behind Shang Jingxing and didn't see its contents, everyone else gasped, and their expressions of disbelief all climbed onto their faces.

"How is that possible?" said the crowd of onlookers.

"How dare he?!" Zhou Hu said.

"Who lent him the guts?!" Hai Sanyu said.

"This newcomer is crazy?!, he's absolutely crazy?!" said the man in black's companion.

"It's because he doesn't understand the meaning of these four words, doesn't he teach them?!" said the man in black

Listening to the sounds of discussion and exclamations, Leng Bingning, who was stunned in place because of Shang Jingxing's words, suddenly raised her head, and a wisp of uneasiness lingered in her heart.

Just when Leng Bingning wanted to step forward to look at the contents of the hardwood, Shang Jingxing suddenly spoke, saving her this trouble.

"Monk War!"

"Format: one-to-one. ”

"Victory condition: Use any means to make the opponent unable to rise again!"

"Additional conditions: the loser kowtows and apologizes!"

"Bet: 5,000 spirit stones, second-grade human-level magic weapon!" (Shang Jingxing)"

"Participant: Bingxin Gate Shang Jingxing!"

Shang Jingxing only felt that his anger was uncontrollable at this time, he had no family, no relatives, and because of this, he cared more about his friends and the people he cared about.

As soon as someone dares to hurt someone he cares about, he will cross the line called sanity and let those people know the madness of an unmotivated person who gets by.

In the eyes of others, Shang Jingxing has a peaceful temperament, is not impatient or impatient, and can almost be said to be indisputable, but those who know him know that these are just illusions.

Just like the front and back of a coin, Shang Jingxing also has a negative side, which is a kind of paranoia that borders on madness, just like the crazy life-for-life in the selection competition, like the paranoid recklessness of the first time he cultivated, all of which were covered up by his unmotivated character, resulting in very few occurrences, unless the string called reason in his brain broke.

But this time he didn't completely lose his mind, at least he remembered thinking about the soldiers' hearts and didn't rush to kill them all.

"So, sign your name and let's start fighting!"

Shang Jingxing grinned, showing his stubborn teeth, like a hungry lion!