"How dare you, an unknown casual cultivator in the early stage of the eighth stage, interfere with our Ouyang family's affairs?" Seeing Liu Mang's strength, the bald male cultivator thought that Liu Mang was an elder of some family sect, so he was polite. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an elder. The casual cultivator immediately became furious.
It seems like a slap in the face.
Ning Ruxian probably had the same idea, and there was still some hope of survival at first. Seeing that Liu Mang was just a casual cultivator, he couldn't help but clasping his fists in disappointment and said: "Thank you so much for this fellow Taoist's generous words. We at Tianduan Mountain can't thank you enough. It's just that the situation is like this, so I ask fellow Taoists not to interfere and risk your life.
Liu Mang shook his head and stopped the young male cultivator with a dull expression: "Now that I have come out, I naturally have my own ideas." After saying that, he cupped his fists at the bald male cultivator and said, "This fellow Taoist from the Ouyang family must be merciful. Forgive me, I'll give you some face and let them go back, okay.
The bald male cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed angrily: "Are you kidding me? The cultivation world has always been about the weak and the strong, and strength is respected. I don't want to spare these martial arts cultivators today, so what will you do with them
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He has the highest level of cultivation here, and he is a martial arts cultivator from the Ouyang family, the largest family in the Kunlun world. This bald male cultivator has a very sense of superiority, and he speaks with confidence and disdain.
"Strength is respected. Fellow Taoist is right. Since you are unwilling to give me this little face, then I can only use my strength to gain face. My fellow Taoist is higher than me in cultivation and is a monk from a big family. I don't think so." Are you going to refuse my challenge?" Liu Mang said indifferently.
A seemingly weak person takes the initiative to challenge a strong person, but a strong person never gives in. This is a matter of face, although he can completely ignore Liu Mang.
"Haha, you want to challenge me? Yes, since you want to die, don't blame labor and management for being ruthless." The bald male cultivator laughed.
"If my skills are not as good as others and I die at the hands of fellow Taoist, I will naturally bring the blame on myself and cannot blame anyone. But what if my fellow Taoist accidentally stumbles?" Liu Mang said calmly.
"If I lose, life and death will be up to you, and these losers from the Ning family will be left alone." The bald male cultivator said very confidently. The hand Liu Mang showed at the beginning was indeed amazing, but it didn't scare him. He is a dignified monk from the Ouyang family, not to mention his cultivation level is higher.
"Elder Jiang, now that we have the absolute advantage, it would be easier to swarm them and kill them, so why bother and increase the risk?" A martial arts cultivator at the early stage of the 8th stage next to the bald male cultivator said cautiously.
"There are variables, there are variables for this unknown cultivator to challenge this elder. Is that how you see it? A weakling wants to challenge this elder. How can he refuse to challenge me? This is a matter of dignity, don't you know? Hmph." The bald male cultivator named Elder Jiang was very dissatisfied with this boy's words.
Uh, okay, you can figure it out, as long as you're happy. The talkative monk was embarrassed and did not dare to speak.
"Boy, for the sake of fairness, you should take action first and let me see if this unknown cultivator like you is really capable or if you have a problem with your IQ and want to commit suicide." Elder Jiang said with a relaxed look.
Although the man surnamed Jiang looked disdainful, he looked like an old man in the world. After all, he did not despise Liu Mang. He put on a defensive posture and took out a shining sword with a dull aura on the blade. , it is a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
For monks who have reached the 8th level of cultivation, as long as they are not too miserable, spiritual weapons are basically standard equipment. A medium-grade spiritual weapon. As the first family like the Ouyang family, the Jiang family can only say Is he an average person
At this time, Liu Mang's face was a little ugly. He only had two high-grade magic weapons in his storage ring. How to get them? It would be difficult to defeat this mid-level 8th-level monk opponent with conventional means, but he didn't want to do it so quickly. Using the secret weapon was a bit embarrassing for a while.
Just in time to catch a glimpse of Ning Ruxian holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he smiled and said: "Friend Daoist Ning, can I lend you the sword in your hand
Uh... Everyone was almost shocked to death by his words. The people who had just appeared were already shocked by his embarrassing performance.
"Okay." Ning Ruxian had no choice but to hand the sword to this weirdo, crying in her heart, fearing that she was doomed this time.
"Hmph!" Elder Jiang's face looked a little ugly, and he regretted agreeing to challenge this casual cultivator to a duel. Wasn't this a waste of time? However, he was a little embarrassed to go back on his word, so he had to beat the boy hard and became depressed.
"As you wish, let's see what the move is!" Liu Mang didn't have so much time to talk. He raised his eyebrows, released his breath with all his strength, took the sword, stepped forward, pointed on his toes, jumped several meters high, and swung. Using the sword as a sword, he slashed towards Elder Jiang.
"Xishan!"
After a loud shout, the violent sword energy rushed towards Elder Jiang with extremely powerful power.
The aura released by Liu Mang was so powerful that it whipped up a gust of wind and spread around. The monks on both sides were involuntarily taken a few steps back.
This sword quickly made Elder Jiang understand that this young monk was definitely not showing off. The domineering sword aura was extremely fierce, and the violent aura even had a scary impulse.
An expert would know if there was one at a glance. Elder Jiang looked horrified and quickly waved his sword to defend himself. clang!"
The two swords intersected, and after a deafening explosion, auras of light shone all around. Something unexpected happened to everyone. Elder Jiang was directly knocked back nearly 5 meters by Liu Mang's violent blow. His chest heaved violently, and his face looked horrified. color.
He had no idea that the young casual cultivator in front of him would be so powerful. With just one blow, he could be knocked back nearly 5 meters even though he had used eight points of strength, and his chest felt a dull pain.
When Elder Jiang was knocked back, Liu Mang caught up with him, pointed on his toes again, jumped several meters high with the sword in both hands, and struck again with unrivaled momentum.
"Xishan!"
It was this seemingly ordinary slash falling from the sky, and the violent energy rushed towards Elder Jiang like a tornado.
Elder Jiang was no longer horrified, but showed a look of fear. After receiving Liu Mang's strength, he felt a huge threat. With a look of madness on his face, he frantically poured his energy into the sword in his hand. The sword suddenly became full of energy. Before he could stabilize his body, he stabbed Liu Mang's sword energy with all his strength.
"boom!
After a huge roar, Elder Jiang swung his sword with all his strength and was defeated after more than half of the sword energy. He was knocked back ten meters by the still powerful sword. This time he was not so good. As luck would have it, he couldn't hold on any longer and was knocked out due to the shock.
"puff!"
Elder Jiang couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest with a look of horror on his face.