"Little Lord-"
The old man was fighting with Chu Tingxuan. He thought that as soon as Mu Yuanji made a move, he would be able to take Luo Xingchen down. There was no problem.
However, what was waiting for him was such an unexpected result. This blow caused Mu Yuanji to be seriously injured and unconscious, which was too serious!
The audience is silent and the atmosphere is stagnant!
Who would have thought of this scene!
Even though Luo Tian is Luo Xingchen's biological father, and his father and son are connected, Luo Tian is worried about Luo Xingchen because he doesn't understand Luo Xingchen's inside story at all!
Luo Tian is like this, do we need to talk about others
No language is enough to describe their emotions, all faces are dull and lost, speechless!
Shocked!
A stunning blow to the audience!
It's just that Luo Xingchen himself was badly hurt!
But everything is irrelevant. Luo Xingchen won and defeated Mu Yuanji. His battle today is afraid to stir the entire Blade Continent!
How long has Luo Xingchen been here? Just one month!
In one month, his achievements, few peers can match!
Chu Tingxuan was dumbfounded for a long time, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times, dull and speechless.
"I rely on..."
Like an idiot, Ling Ying murmured: "My boss, I am not a person at all!"
"Monster!" Su Ming looked at Luo Xingchen stupidly, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his heart frustrated.
All of them were beaten again.
Who can say anything
"Stars—"
Only one person reacted, and that was Yue Wushuang. She was extremely anxious and rushed forward quickly, hugged Luo Xingchen, and gently shook him, tears streaming down her face in a blink of an eye.
Luo Tian also rushed up with a calm face, feeling depressed, and said in a condensed voice: "Chen'er, are you okay!"
"Oh, I can't die..."
"Boom!"
Luo Xingchen made a faint sound, and he passed out in a coma in an instant.
At this moment, the two Spirit Abyss realm powerhouses have also arrived, and they coldly scanned the people of Shenyuan Pavilion, and Old Nan said in a deep voice: "Why do you offend my Wuxia Sword Hall!"
At this time, the old man of Shenyuan Pavilion, Mu Xiuling, carried Mu Yuanji indifferently, and stared at Nan Lao and others coldly. He swept through them one by one and said indifferently: "Today's shame, I will double it back in the future!"
Immediately, the people of Shenyuan Pavilion flew away one by one, not daring to stay for a long time.
Yue Wushuang was still weeping in the rainy place in Lihua.
"Hallmaster Chu, save my son!" Luo Tian shouted towards Chu Tingxuan.
Chu Tingxuan immediately hugged Luo Xingchen and said indifferently: "Don't worry, there will be no accident to him in my Palace of Noble Swords, I will go first!"
Then Chu Tingxuan turned into a ray of light and left.
After Elder Nan and Feng Lan learned the truth, they coldly hummed and glanced at Yan Hong. Nan Lao shouted: "You scum, you shouldn't stay in my Palace of Innocent Swords. From now on, all of you will be expelled from the division. roll!"
Yan Hong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you don't need to chase me away, I will get out of here!"
Yan Hong was already deeply aware of his mistake, he underestimated Luo Xingchen, he underestimated too much!
Now think about it, he and Luo Xingchen are inferior to waste!
What qualifications does he have to target Luo Xingchen? Is it because Luo Xingchen is only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm
He is only so at this age!
He was so wrong, he was indeed not worthy of repairing the sword, he regretted it and enlightened it.
He stood up calmly, swayed his steps, and left slowly, no one discouraged him.
And these young men who were aiming at Luo Xingchen and his group also lowered their heads, their faces turned blue and felt uncomfortable.
"and many more!"
A deep drink made their bodies tremble, and they stopped immediately.
It was Qi Lin who spoke not far away.
Now, Qi Lin is also full of scars. He glanced at the group of people coldly, and then said to Chu Tingxuan, Elder Nan, and Elder Feng Lan without any fear, and said solemnly: "Just expelled from the teacher's door and it's over
Seniors, do you know what they did? They killed our companions, they insulted us from the lower realms, saying that we are inferior!
Isn't our human fate a fate
My Patriarch, Luo Xingchen, just saved face for Wuque Daodian. Without him, who of you disciples can stop Shenyuan Pavilion's menacing offensive
What can you do besides being trampled on your dignity
Is this a great grace
I think if he is not unconscious now, he will not easily let go of these arrogant guys! They have distorted personalities, and because they are jealous of my father-in-law, they have evil intentions. It is a curse for these people to keep them!
I'm not talented Qi Lin, and I want to ask about this, they just left peacefully
Then our companions, how do you look at me! "
"Hiss..." These young people turned their heads in panic, trembling, hurriedly kneeled, knocked their heads hard, their faces were pale, and begged: "Forgive me, the lord, the two elders, we stay in the Palace of Wucai. For a long time, there will be hard work without credit! Forgive me... Forgive me..."
Lao Nan glanced at them indifferently, stretched out his fingers, bursting out rays of light, piercing their sea of anger.
Immediately, he calmly said to Qi Lin: "Little brother, they have all been abolished. From now on, they can no longer do evil. Would you like to stop there?"
Qi Lin curled the corner of his mouth, bowed to Lao Nan, and said calmly, "Thank you, senior, for your fair handling. It's all right."
"Humph!"
The young man who had been looking for Luo Xingchen to inform the news before, suddenly gritted his teeth and rushed forward, kicking away the weak and weak people with one foot after another, venting hard, with red eyes, and constantly cursing: "You people Scum! Give me another twenty years if you have the ability, and you are not worthy of being my opponents! You bully people, you are inferior to pigs and dogs, bastard—"
The teeth of these young people were kicked off a lot, and the pain was terribly painful. They wailed, wanting to cry without tears.
After a long time, the young man in Blue Wind Continent was pulled away, and the tragedy was finally over.
Time flies for several days.
Yue Wushuang's old curse still couldn't be solved. She watched other people from the Blue Wind Continent, her hair turned from white to black, and gradually recovered.
Who can understand her loss
The father did not come, the eldest brother did not come, Jiang Yunfei is well, she can see greetings every day.
Here, the only thing that worries her is Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen had been in a coma for several days without waking up. She went to visit Luo Xingchen every day. She was as old as an old woman, and when she walked, she became much slower.
She walked in the corner, and could often hear people passing by secretly looking at her with weird gazes, whispering.
"Hey, you said Luo Xingchen is so enchanting and handsome. Why is there something wrong with his aesthetics? She likes this kind of ugly monster, she is too old!"
"That is, she is not worthy of Luo Xingchen. I have a cousin who is beautiful and talented. I want to introduce her cousin to Luo Xingchen, haha..."
"Dream you, you still want to be Luo Xingchen's eldest brother, you are unpredictable..."
…
Yue Wushuang is getting more and more lost, she feels, why is she so redundant
Her heart is extremely cold, she feels she has failed, she is helpless, she may have chosen Luo Xingchen, from beginning to end, it is a whimsical thing!
Tears all the way, walked to the house, closed the door, Yue Wushuang could not sleep at night...
"Boom!"
Chu Tingxuan frowned, slapped the table to pieces, and said solemnly: "What did you say? A month later, the beast tide broke out in advance?"
An elder in front of him, half kneeling on the ground, with a solemn expression, said seriously: "Absolutely right! The Lord, the major forces in the south, east, north, and west have already spoken out to unite again.
There is also bad news. Yesterday, the saint of Shengxuan just went to visit Mu Yuanji and sent a valuable thousand-year-old elixir. She also personally announced that Shengxuan has been completely married to Shenyuan Pavilion. The family has some grudges, she will get back for Mu Yuanji! "
Chu Tingxuan frowned, shook his head depressively, sat down on the chair, and sighed softly: "Oh... it's a great blessing, misfortune never comes singly..."
The news that Luo Xingchen defeated Mu Yuanji had already spread throughout the entire Blade Continent, but this statement was strange and different.
Some people say that Luo Xingchen is the reincarnation of a mighty person, awakening his memory, otherwise he cannot explain Luo Xingchen's ability to cross the border.
It was also said that Luo Xingchen's battle that day was actually using a secret method to dissipate his own potential, otherwise, he would not have been in a coma.
Some people even say that Luo Xingchen is a monster from a foreign race, hiding his breath, sneaking into the Blade Continent, unpredictable.
These news have been difficult to disperse, constantly bombarding the eardrums of various forces.
What they have in common is that they all remember the name Luo Xingchen, take it seriously, and no one can forget it!
At this moment, in the broken star field.
Jian Jinghong leaned Erlang's legs, sitting idle on the wooden chair, sipping tea indifferently.
Next to her, there are three powerful people in the Lingyuan realm, all smiling bitterly, looking at the Fengyunzhi of Blade Continent in their hands, sighing again and again.
"Oh... Enchanting! It would be great if he was in my Broken Star Territory, give us decades, this kid will surely lead us to rise!"
"Cut, what if he is really related to a foreign race? I haven't heard of such a terrible evil in Blade Continent for thousands of years. He said he came from a low-level plane, do you believe it? Do not believe."
…
Only the sword was shocked, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled, muttering: "This kid, really can make a sensation everywhere..."
"I said, if you pay attention to Luo Xingchen, it is better to pay more attention to the current situation!"
Among the three Lingyuan realms, a middle-aged man curled his mouth and said impatiently: "The animal tide in a month will surely set off a bloody storm. I don’t know how many people will die. Should we think about it? , Who to send, dormant, or let our geniuses go on adventures?"
"This..." The other two suddenly scratched their heads, thinking deeply.
They couldn't make up their minds for a while, so they cast their pious eyes on Jian Jinghong in an instant.
"Uh, my lord, what do you think?"
Jian Jinghong calmed down, his mouth curled, put down the teacup, and said calmly: "I have said that we are here only to find a place to stay temporarily. I don't care about your affairs, what is your love, what kind of animal tide, I I don’t even bother to care. You have gone through so many times and haven’t fallen. What are you afraid of?"
"Haha..." The three had to smile helplessly, spreading their hands, very anxious.
Jian Jinghong put down his right leg, stood up, and walked towards the door.
"Hey... Your lord, where are you going?"
Jian Jinghong's lips moved, without turning his head back, he calmly said: "I'll go and see how my people are progressing, and if they are standing still..."