C128 Get out of Here
C128 Get out of Here
"Kid, aren't you a little crazy?"
"Not only are you arrogant, you don't even think of us as humans."
"That's right. Young man, you must teach this arrogant guy a lesson."
"That's right. If you lose, we will continue to take your place."
"Yes, yes, yes. Exhausting him to death."
After listening to the crowd's words, Wu Mochou nodded his head heavily. He looked at Xiao Xian and said, "Please."
Xiao Xian also stopped fanning and said in a clear voice, "Okay!"
Both of them made a Dao album and cupped their hands in greeting.
Xiao Xian raised his eyebrows and said with disdain, "Little brother Mo Chou, do you need me to let you have it?"
"No need." Wu Mo Chou said coldly, "But you, do you need me to give it to you?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xian shook his head and smiled. Wu Mochou also smiled knowingly.
"Swoosh!"
He only heard the movement of the breeze and saw the two of them disappear on the spot!
Then, they heard two banging sounds in the air!
Everyone saw the two of them appear on the ground once again.
Xiao Xian still had a relaxed expression on his face. Although Wu Mochou also had a cold expression on his face, there were some wrinkles on his clothes.
It was obvious that the two of them had exchanged blows in the air, and this time, Xiao Xian was slightly better than them!
Lang Jiuzhou smiled brightly and said, "Good, the younger generation will be feared!"
Ye Qingxuan was a little confused. Good? What good? I didn't even see you attack, and you called me first?
"Eh, what happened in the air just now?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Lang Jiuzhou was dumbfounded when he heard this. "Saint, aren't you in the Spirit Separating Stage Realm? Why can't you see the low level Nascent Infant battle clearly?"
When Ye Qingxuan heard this, he felt like ten thousand f * cking horses were flying in his heart. A Nascent Infant Stage battle? A small battle? How can I, a mere Fusion Stage cultivator, see a Nascent Infant warrior's battle clearly?
"Eh, I didn't look at it carefully just now. Tell me about it."
Ye Qingxuan's curiosity made him ask.
"Ah... Alright then. " He had been staring at the battle just now and was just about to go on stage, but he didn't ask too much. The Saint should have his reasons for asking this.
"Just now, the two of them exchanged blows in the air. First, the two of them exchanged a punch with each other. After that, the arrogant man named Xiao Xian used the gap to strike Wu Mochou's punch."
Lang Jiuzhou explained, "But both of them didn't use their full strength. They were just probing attacks."
Ye Qingxuan nodded his head. In a battle between Nascent Infant Stage warriors, it was better to be obedient and watch the crowd.
Just as Lang Jiuzhou was explaining, the battle between the two of them started once again.
However, this time it was Wu Mochou's turn to attack, and this time it was him using a sword.
Wu Mochou flew into the air and muttered something. He used his sword to write the word "Zhen" in the air, "The first style of the first page of Wu Clan's sword technique, Zhen!"
Before he finished speaking, the five flying swords quickly formed a formation and flew towards Xiao Xian at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Xian only smiled indifferently. He had no intention of moving. He just stood there quietly, not putting the attack in his eyes at all.
When the flying sword was only one meter away from Xiao Xian, Xiao Xian's eyes changed. The folding fan in his hand flew in front of him at an incredible speed. The fan carried an unusual phenomenon, blocking the fatal attack for him.
Seeing this, Wu Mochou frowned. He knew the power of this attack. It was impossible to resolve it just like that. There was something wrong with this folding fan!
Lang Jiuzhou and Lan Qinghan were also thinking about this problem. Using materialization to attack, the unusual phenomenon appeared. At the same time, they thought of one thing, and that was... this folding fan was a supreme treasure!
That's right, it was a supreme treasure that could be counted on one's fingers in this world.
"I never thought that this kid would have a supreme treasure. It's really terrifying!"
Lang Jiuzhou couldn't help but be shocked.
The degree of scariness of a supreme treasure was really not something an ordinary treasure could compare with. A supreme treasure could at least challenge someone one level higher than it!
Of course, when one's strength reached a certain level, any external object would be useless.
Wu Mochou also returned to the ground at this time. At this time, he was already disheartened, his fighting spirit completely gone.
What a joke! What he had was a supreme treasure. No matter what, he could still fight a Deification Stage. A Nascent Infant Stage like him wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth with this supreme treasure!
He took the initiative and said to Lan Qinghan, "I lost."
Xiao Xian laughed wildly. Who else would dare to come after he was gone?
Lan Qinghan nodded, "If Young Master Xiao Xian wins this round, will anyone come to accept the challenge?"
No one dared to accept the challenge. This made Wu Mochou almost curse out loud. Damn it! He had said it so well just now that he couldn't defeat them. Why were they all scared now?
"Young Master Xiao Xian has won this round. Is there anyone else who wants to accept the challenge?"
When Lan Qinghan's voice was heard once again, Ye Qingxuan gave Lang Jiuzhou a look. Lang Jiuzhou instantly understood what was going on.
Lang Jiuzhou came to the fighting stage with his hands behind his back, and said lazily, "Lang Jiuzhou has come to accept the challenge. Let's end this battle as soon as possible."
"Oh, Lang Jiuzhou... Wait, what's your name?"
Xiao Xian wanted to mock him, but he suddenly remembered something. He looked at Lang Jiuzhou in fear.
"My name is Lang Jiuzhou!"
Lang Jiuzhou repeated what he had just said.
"Gulp."
Xiao Xian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He had already guessed a lot in his heart. Lang Jiuzhou was one of the eight greatest experts in the world!
Why did he come to the Zhuolie Empire? Could it be that he was short of money?
No way! How could the Eight Great Experts be short of money? Could it be that he was a fake? The same name? That's right, it was a fake!
Xiao Xian looked at Lang Jiuzhou once again, and his guess was confirmed once again.
There was no Qi of a Great Vehicle expert at all!
This made his heart to show off again. In order to show his dignity in front of Lan Qinghan, he could not help but say with disdain, " Oh? Lang Jiuzhou, come, come. Don't blame me for bullying you. I'll let you have three moves!
This sentence made Lang Jiuzhou want to laugh. It had been so many years since he had heard the word "let." Lang Jiuzhou could not help but confirm, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!"
" Are you really sure? "
"[I'm really sure!]"
"[You're not going back on your word?]"
"I'm not going back on my word!"
"Have you thought it through?"
Lang Jiuzhou wanted to confirm it again and again.
Because once he attacked, not a Nascent Infant Stage could withstand it.
"AHHHHHHH!!! If you don't mind, I, Xiao Xian, will keep my word. " Xiao Xian could not help but say in frustration, "I, Xiao Xian, will not go back on my word even if I die outside!!"
"Alright! Young man, you have courage!" Lang Jiuzhou looked at Xiao Xian with admiration.
Before he could finish his words, Lang Jiuzhou circulated the magic power in his body, and unleashed the pressure of a Mahayana Stage warrior.
Everyone could feel the pressure of a Mahayana Stage and Lang Jiuzhou's name. They couldn't help but think of one thing, and that was... Lang Jiuzhou of the Unfettered Great Vehicle!
Lan Qinghan looked at Ye Qingxuan with a frightened expression. After all, Lang Jiuzhou had been extremely respectful towards Ye Qingxuan just now.
This made him somewhat doubt Ye Qingxuan's identity.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan was feeling pity for Xiao Xian. A good young man was gone just like that. Sigh.
On the other hand, Xiao Xian's legs had already gone soft from fear. This wasn't the same name, this was Lang Jiuzhou's Ben Lang!