The little devil stopped drinking once, but it sounded like thunder and lightning across the sky, and a crackling sound spread across the field.
The world was silent for a while, whether it was the disciples of the Lingqiao Sect or the cultivators watching the battle, it was like a huge stone was crushed on their hearts. The expressions are complicated and weird. Some people want to speak, but they don't know what to say. Some people don't believe the scene in front of them and keep rubbing their eyes. Some people are highly respected, aware of the seriousness of the problem, and can't help it. He sighed in a low voice, his eyes complicated.
The little devil really won
Do you want to cut off the head
Although they knew about the bet a long time ago, at this moment, the hearts of all the cultivators are still heavy!
After all, he is the master of the first peak of the Lingqiao sect, the top five elders of the entire sect, who may become the youngest Nascent Soul in the Northern Territory, and now he wants to lose his head to a Nan Zhan because of a bet. Junior
All of a sudden, the cultivators found it difficult to accept this result!
As for the Lingqiao sect, everyone looked embarrassed.
Although they had been preparing for the fight for a month, they never thought that they would really lose...
What can we do now
Could it be possible to hand over Elder Shi's head
This is naturally unacceptable, but if you don't hand it over, where will the Lingqiao sect's face be put
Vaguely, I don't know how many eyes quietly looked at the face of the magic seal, flickering, and the face of the spell seal has also turned livid, his palms are stiff, cold sweat is dripping, he looked in the magic circle first, The Elder Yuanying who was hit by Fang Xing's control of the small tower before, but now he is silent, sitting silently on the altar glanced at the rosary in his hand, which was already spinning like a wheel. After some pondering, he said in a cold voice: "Little devil, you are full of tricks. It is not a big deal to win my clever sect with such disgraceful means. If you really want to take Shi's head, why don't you talk to me openly?" A contest?"
After hearing his words, all the cultivators of the Lingqiao Sect smiled bitterly, as if the words sounded familiar!
Before entering the battle, didn't that little devil say the same thing
But he was sternly rejected by the caster seal, and now it's turned around, will the little devil agree
"Hahahaha, shameless..."
Fang Xing really laughed out loud, his eyes sparkled, as if he had caught a word he wanted, and he said cheerfully with his small mouth: "It's really not a thing to cast spells on your uncle, and it's even smaller if you've already lost the bet. Master fighting alone with you? You can fight if you want, one yard is worth one yard, you first give me the head that owes the young master, no matter how we two fight, this method will be successful... "
Da Jinwu chimed in beside him: "Yes, it's only natural to pay off debts, so bring the head first!"
For a moment, Shi Dharma Seal's complexion was ashen, he remained silent, his eyes flickered non-stop, and he was eager to think of a way to get out.
However, what Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow said immediately provoked all the disciples of the Lingqiao Sect to change their faces and shouted angrily.
"Little devil, you have seized my sect's most precious treasure, and you must kill them all?"
"It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon to successfully enter the formation, don't really think that you are invincible!"
"Brothers, why bother talking nonsense with him, let's rush forward and kill him!"
In the continuous shouting, the anger was not small, but it was obviously not as confident as before.
When Shi Fayin saw Fang Xing's words, he knew that nothing good was going on, and he was anxious and angry. He was very worried that the Yuanying ancestor would ruin himself in order to preserve the reputation of the Lingqiao sect after thinking about it. At this time, he regretted it very much. Why did you announce the news of this gambling fight to the cultivators in the Northern Territory in the first place? As a result, there are too many people watching the battle now, and the Lingqiao sect can no longer easily step down.
As his thoughts turned sharply, a look of hostility rose in his heart, and his face remained calm, he walked forward slowly, as if pondering how to answer, but suddenly, his figure flickered, and he had already used the ability to move In an instant, Fang Xing was bullied in front of Fang Xing's body by using the skill of the dexterity sect. He grabbed it with his palm and shouted loudly, spreading the word: "The previous bet is whether my dexterity sect can keep you!" , it’s not that you just broke into the formation and it’s over. Now that you are taken down, my dexterous sect won this bet... "
"This bastard, you know he has to play this game?"
Fang Xing cursed angrily, and pushed the small pagoda in front of him, and it exploded several times, but it happened to be in front of him like a shield.
The tower teeth are stronger than black iron, and the divine weapon is hard to hurt. The spell-casting seal did not leave a trace, but was bounced by the strange light on the small tower, and the whole person seemed to have lost the power to control the sky. With a roar, he fell back into the magic circle.
Seeing this scene, not to mention the practitioners watching the battle around, even the disciples of the Lingqiao Sect were all shocked, but they knew that even if the magic seal captured the little devil at this time, the Lingqiao Sect would lose all face , raised his eyes to look at the ancestor of the Yuanying ancestor, and suddenly saw the ancestor of the Yuanying ancestor with a pale face, raised his hand and pressed it to the void, a stream of mana sneaked past, restraining the spell casting seal who was about to struggle to get up and fight again , said indifferently: "If you lose, you lose. Don't fight any more. At least save some face for my Smart Sect..."
Immediately, the spell seal was shocked, and he turned around and shouted: "Uncle Shi, you...you really want me..."
The Nascent Soul patriarch slowly shook his head, looked at Fang Xing, and said lightly: "Little friend, although you used the power of a magic weapon, you did succeed in entering the formation. If you do it again, the old man is not sure to stop that A magic weapon, so even if you won today's gambling fight, but let the old man feel bad, how about we let it go? If you are not willing, I will pay you a few magic weapons!"
"Want to redeem your life with money?"
Fang Xing faced the majestic Yuanying Patriarch, but showed no signs of fear, gritted his teeth and sneered, and said in a cold voice, "The most valuable treasure of your Lingqiao Sect is in the hands of my young master, what other magic weapon can catch my eyes? You also admit defeat, then stop talking nonsense and immediately cut off that guy's head to me, otherwise the young master will announce the decree to the world and make your Lingqiao sect lose face!"
"you!"
Yuanying Laoxiu of the Lingqiao sect didn't seem to have thought that Fang Xing would be so difficult, and he didn't give himself a step at all. He was ashamed for a while, and his eyes became dark. He didn't want to hand over the head of the magic seal, and he couldn't take it back. My own magic weapon failed, so I put in another seedling that might be able to form a Nascent Soul in the next few years. After thinking about it, my old face gradually darkened, and I didn't answer for a while.
At the same time, a divine sense was released and spread to several respected spectators around.
"Hehe, little friend from Nan Zhan, this gambling fight was originally intended for you by the Lingqiao Sect. It's fine if you win. You will become famous right now. I'm afraid that in a few days, the whole Northern Territory will know that you are like this!" A young Tianjiao was born. Speaking of it, I have to thank the Lingqiao Sect for giving you a good name. Why do you have to be reasonable here? In my opinion, let’s just let it go... "
In the void, an old man in a pale yellow Taoist robe stepped forward with a smile and persuaded him warmly.
"Yes, yes, boy, do you really think that Daoist Dezhao of the Lingqiao Sect can't take you down? Didn't he cherish your life, and was afraid that you would be destroyed at the same time as this small pagoda, and that's why you took advantage of the loophole? Old man Yi Look, let's take a step back, how about you, don't talk about people who are headless, and return the arbitrary door of the Lingqiaozong, can the Lingqiaozong owe you a favor?"
A burly man dressed like a Confucian scholar came out, smiling and persuading him.
"When you beheaded Daoyou Shi's son, he valued peace and didn't ask you to pay for his life. Why are you so ungrateful now? Hehe, Shenzhou is no better than Nanzhan. You have done too much, but it will cause all cultivators Dissatisfied..."
Someone came out again, and at that moment, there were seven or eight veteran Xius who had a reputation in the Northern Territory came out to persuade them.
Fang Xing was stunned when he heard that, he exchanged a glance with Da Jinwu, and both of them blinked.
"How come the more I listen to it, the more I feel that I am full of mistakes, and I am too embarrassed to take this bet?"
Da Jinwu also said: "That's right, it's as if you lose, they won't take the opportunity to kill you..."
There is something wrong with the eyes of both of them. I never thought that being a human being can be like this. It is so easy to reverse whether it is true or false
"Little friend, we also value peace and think about it for you. After all, you borrowed a magic weapon to succeed in the battle, but not by relying on real skills. Now you leave a sliver of leeway, and it may be your own sliver of life in the future. You have to think about it." Clearly..." A fat man with a round face and a smile like a Maitreya said with a smile: "Now? Today's matter, let's just leave it at that?"
"What you said makes sense..."
Fang Xing also lowered his head helplessly, sighing softly.
All the cultivators smiled after hearing his words, and gave Elder Dezhao of the Lingqiao Zong a wink. The old cultivators are all closely related to the Lingqiao Zong, so they naturally knew that they were talking about this little demon at this time. To save Shi Fayin's life, the Lingqiao Sect will accept his kindness afterwards, and there will be generous gifts. Looking at the appearance of this little devil at this time, it is clear that he is almost the same as Huohou.
But the second half of Fang Xing's sentence made his face change greatly: "It's a pity that this fellow Taoist won't work with the young master. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, and bring the head!"
"Shua..."
A group of respectable old cultivators from the Northern Territory changed their complexions drastically at the same time.
"What a boy who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, the old man has already let you take a step, but you still dare to refuse to let him go. Here is the head, you can take it if you have the ability!"
Elder Lingqiao Zong Dezhao's complexion has also become extremely ugly, he said in a deep voice, implying murderous intent.
"This fucking is cheating..."
Fang Xing was angry and impatient, looking at the Nascent Soul Patriarch angrily, he didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, at this time, someone answered for him: "No defense, it's the same for me, an elder, to take what others owe him!"
Following that clear and clear sentence, a blue shadow and a white shadow descended from the sky. The blue shadows had their hands behind their backs. They were a middle-aged man with white mane and unparalleled elegance, and the woman was a tall, young beauty with a world-renowned appearance. , holding a small child in his arms, as soon as these two people appeared, there was a sudden silence around them, and everyone stepped back slightly to show that they did not dare to offend.
These two people are naturally the father and daughter of Long Jun and Long Nu.