Chapter 482: Conflict at the Wine Table
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He opened his bow left and right, holding the immortal fruit meat in his left hand, and grabbing the immortal pot in his right hand and drinking non-stop, but in a moment, the wine and food on the table were actually less than one-third.
Now even a fool can see the problem.
You must know that the wine and delicacies on this table are all treasures, such as the fairy peach, which was picked from the peach tree introduced from the peach orchard, and the fairy brew was also brewed by the seven fairies collecting the clouds in the sky and mixing the fairy spring water.
Even a peak powerhouse in the Earth Immortal Realm like the big man with a bow can't eat too much at one time, otherwise his stomach will "support".
But Ma Xiaoming didn't seem to have this scruple at all, he desperately ate and stuffed, and he didn't seem to feel the limit at all, and the heavenly soldiers and generals began to look at him blankly.
On the other hand, this is also a "strong man"!
After another moment, the food on the table went down by a third, and finally someone discovered the secret, although he felt that there was a problem before, but he also thought that Ma Xiaoming was relying on his cultivation to be strong and forcibly refining food to show his strength.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the immortal fruit disappeared as soon as it was stuffed into his mouth, and the same was true of the delicacies on the plate, and what was even more outrageous was that the wine glass and wine jug containing the immortal wine would disappear in Ma Xiaoming's hand after a while.
"What a thief, you dare to commit theft in front of Marshal Tianpeng, I can't spare you. One of the three great generals was furious and took the case.
The great heavenly general held a sword in his right hand and stood barefoot on the ground, and what was especially surprising was that there was a thin slit in the middle of his forehead, which actually opened the eyes of heaven.
Ma Xiaoming had also used the Life Immortal Yuan to perform a trick before, and it was this Heavenly Eye that saw through his actions.
"Hurry up and hand over the stolen things, or don't blame me for being rude!" The three-eyed general turned purple, and he didn't know if it was anger or drinking.
Ma Xiaoming smiled, this time he didn't even hide it, his spiritual power worked, turned into nine giant hands, and suddenly stretched out, sweeping away all the remaining things on the table, not even letting go of the tablecloth.
At this moment, the Three-Eyed Heavenly General couldn't bear it anymore, and directly stabbed with his sword, and a stream of green and white qi shot out from the sword, winding towards Ma Xiaoming.
Obviously, even if he was in anger, his subordinates were also measured, otherwise without the investigation and trial of the Law Enforcement Palace, he would kill a first-class heavenly general without authorization, and this heinous crime Marshal Tianpeng would not be able to protect him.
However, in the face of this, Ma Xiaoming did not get up, still sat on the stool peacefully, stretched out the middle finger of his left hand, and handed it forward.
"This guy is so big, no wonder I gave him an ugly look. The three-eyed heavenly general made up his mind in an instant, and after the blue and white sword light wrapped around him, he threw him to the ground and taught him the ability to roll on a lazy donkey.
But the next moment, he changed color.
Because the two fingers that obviously had no vision had already caught his sword, and he didn't see clearly how the other party did it from beginning to end.
The big man with the bow sighed, and said in his heart: Sure enough, there is no void under the fame, and the cultivation of the two sides is too different.
Just now, the immortal yuan above Ma Xiaoming's fingers flowed, forming immortal dao patterns, and the moment the three-eyed great heaven stabbed the sword, those immortal dao patterns instantly combined into an immortal array, exuding a huge gravitational force.
Although it only lasted for a moment, the immortal array dispersed, but the power was strong enough.
The sword of the Three-Eyed Great Heavenly General was caught between his fingers in an instant, as if he had sent it to the door.
"I don't know why I suddenly drew my sword against the last general?" "The expression on Ma Xiaoming's face was full of innocence, "Could it be that he has too much appetite and has eaten too much?"
I have never seen such a brazen person! There were only three or four people who discovered that Ma Xiaoming had stolen, and the other dozen or so heavenly soldiers and generals present did not notice anything abnormal, they just felt that the other party had a strange appetite.
As for the wine table utensils on the wine table, Ma Xiaoming took some ordinary substitutes from the space baggage, these people were so drunk that they didn't notice anything abnormal for a while.
But I can't hide them from the big man with the bow.
So in everyone's eyes, it seems that the three-eyed heaven is really reluctant to give up this table of wine and food.
"You, you, you ......" The Three-Eyed Great Heavenly General trembled with anger, but there was nothing he could do, his sword was firmly fixed between his fingers, unable to move a single bit.
After the blue and white sword light inspired by the sword hit Ma Xiaoming, it was like a wave hitting a reef, and with a "bang" sound, it shattered into a little light mist, and then dissipated into the air.
"Such a strong physique, he didn't even run the immortal yuan resistance, and the pure flesh immortal body alone resisted the Da Luo sword light of this guy Tiangang!"
"The little thief is so rampant, and he doesn't quickly let go of the sword of the great heavenly general. Ma Xiaoming was so arrogant that he finally provoked the second great general to make a move.
This great general also uses a sword, but unlike the previous one who held a sword in his right hand, he held a dull iron sword in his left hand and an iron plaque in his right hand.
In Ma Xiaoming's induction, the coercion emanating from the iron plate was even more powerful than the sword in his left hand.
He put out both hands, slapped the iron card in his right hand at Ma Xiaoming's left hand, trying to force him to release his fingers, and the iron sword in his left hand stabbed Ma Xiaoming's right shoulder, forcing him to retreat.
"Hmph, the iron sword and iron card have infused eighty percent of my body's immortal power, if you don't believe it, you won't let go!"
He is qualified to be confident, his iron card is made of nine heavens of Xuan iron, weighing 5,800 catties, Marshal Tianpeng also begged Laojun's predecessors to put it in the Dan furnace to refine it, as for the iron sword, it is caused by the leftovers left after casting the iron plate, but it is not as good as the iron card.
But even so, Iron Sword is also an S-class divine weapon! Ordinary people will always subconsciously avoid Iron Sword when they see his Iron Card and Iron Sword attack, and ignore Iron Brand, but they don't know that Iron Card is his real killer weapon.
Ma Xiaoming smiled slightly, but still didn't make any moves.
"Although I haven't seen through what kind of magic power you are using, as long as you clamp my iron sword, my iron card will definitely let you taste what is powerful!"
The Iron Medal will succeed.
His iron sword and the sword of the Three-Eyed Heavenly King were sandwiched between Ma Xiaoming's fingers, and his iron plate was not hindered in any way.
With a "snap", the iron card hit Ma Xiaoming's left wrist.
"Haha, hit. "The iron brand will be overjoyed, "This is going to break your bones and tendons......"
It's a pity that after waiting for a while, the smile on his face began to gradually solidify, because ...... The iron medal didn't cause any injuries, and he couldn't even move his arm in the slightest. (To be continued.) )