Under the gaze of Yue Wushuang's group of people, the mysterious young man walked forward calmly without any fear. He walked in front of Jiang Yunfei. Jiang Yunfei turned sideways to make way for him without saying a word. Ning Xueqing also stepped aside and let him go. He passed through the crowd.
The mysterious young man passed by, still calm and calm, and walked away step by step with steady steps.
"Hey!" Zhang Ji scratched his head with a look of irritation, curled his lips and said: "How come all the boys who have not grown all the hair have gone to the sky these days? He thought he was Luo Xingchen!"
After finishing this sentence, not far away, the young man's back came to an abrupt end, and he stayed on the spot for a moment, then slowly turned his head back and glanced at the people indifferently.
"Yeah, Zhang Ji, you should be unlucky, you mocked him for being heard." Ye Bin immediately teased.
"Cut, let the horse come here, are you afraid that he is a little kid?" Zhang Ji hugged his arms, his face was indifferent and nonchalant.
"Interesting." Jiang Yunfei's eyes lit up, and he stared at the young man calmly, with a look of interest.
The mysterious young man's eyes fell on Zhang Ji's body coldly, his face expressionless, and he said solemnly: "You just said, Luo Xingchen?"
"Huh, what's the matter? Luo Xingchen is my boss!" Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows and blurted out.
Yue Wushuang immediately "pushed" a smile beside him, and Zhang Ji was finally convinced by Luo Xingchen.
The mysterious boy said coldly: "Where is he?"
Zhang Ji looked serious and said with disdain: "What's up with you, why do you speak like the king of heaven, you are very good?"
The mysterious boy was calm, holding a black metal ball casually, and tossed it forward, landing ten feet away from Zhang Ji and the others.
boom!
Suddenly, a ball of flames burst, and instantly swept across the surrounding areas, blowing up pieces of rocks, billowing smoke and air currents, suddenly making everyone look disillusioned, hurriedly stepping back, and immediately staring at the young man like a ghost, everyone is Take a breath, panic and fear.
The mysterious boy is Qin Yang.
At this moment, Qin Yang glanced at everyone indifferently again, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I am not the king of heaven, but I can send you to the west, not to mention the Lingdong Realm, the Lingtu Realm, even if the Spirit Seal Realm is here, he has to lay down for Laozi. , What big tail wolf pretends?"
Everyone was shocked again, and their hearts trembled. They were all shocked by Qin Yang's words. These words were too domineering, and it was a kind of lawlessness!
Zhang Ji and Ye Bin, who were still indifferent just now, were so scared that their faces were almost paralyzed, and they couldn't help crying.
Oh my God, why do they always encounter such monsters, a Luo Xingchen, not enough!
Yue Wushuang kept patting her chest, holding her breath, her heart beating wildly, she was also very frightened.
But Jiang Yunfei, Ning Xueqing, Liu Qing, Qi Bo and other strong men suppressed their hearts and stared at Qin Yang with fear. At this moment, they finally put away all the contempt, and there is only one thought in their heart—this kid, I can’t afford to provoke him. !
Just relying on Qin Yang's calm attitude, it shows that he is full of confidence, and what he said is definitely not a lie, and they have also witnessed the power of the flame bomb bursting into the square just now. If Qin Yang deliberately wants to deal with them, I am afraid just now. I just threw it under my feet, it was definitely not a joke that it exploded!
At this moment, who would dare to despise Qin Yang? It turns out that people are not arrogant, but have the capital to speak!
At this moment, Jiang Yunfei took a deep breath, took a step forward, dignified his fist, and said seriously: "Little brother, I misunderstood the matter just now. My subordinates are ignorant and have no intention of offending. Please forgive me. I don't know the little brother and Luo Xingchen. What is the origin?"
Qin Yang said indifferently, "Let’s talk less politely. I didn’t want to trouble you either. It seems that Luo Xingchen and you are not enemies. When you see him, please tell him that I’m three hundred miles in the east. Wuji Mountain, come hurry up if you want to see me, otherwise, I won’t know where to go next stop."
After listening to Jiang Yunfei, he seriously responded, "I will definitely bring you the words of my little brother!"
Qin Yang didn't speak any more, and then turned around and left leisurely. He was natural and unrestrained, causing everyone to feel lingering fears.
"He is Luo Xingchen's friend." Yue Wushuang twisted the corners of his clothes and murmured, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, "Unexpectedly, his friends are so powerful."
"Hey!" With a crisp sound, everyone looked at Zhang Ji with surprise, and saw Zhang Ji clutching his swollen face, and crying with a sad face: "From now on, I will be polite when I meet a kid, I I don’t believe in seniority anymore!"
"..." Everyone's gaze was dull, and then they realized that Zhang Ji had been deeply hit by Luo Xingchen and this mysterious young man, completely subverting the outlook on life.
…
On the lonely cliff, the two aurora collided with each other, forming huge energy fluctuations, shattering the rock, smashing the foot of the mountain, and the terrifying sound stunned the surroundings. It seemed that the two powerful spiritual figures were fighting in a frenzy.
Luo Xingchen happened to witness this scene. He was watching the battle in the dark and found that these two powerhouses seemed to have fallen into a demon barrier, killing the sky without mercy.
One of them, with a sword of Qi, formed into a giant sword shadow with a height of ten feet, and slashed straight down at the other person. This one waved his fist and his entire body rushed out like a tiger. The fist carries the earth-shaking power and slams into the huge shadow of the sword head-on!
boom!
The two air currents swept together, blasting a fierce wind, bounced their bodies apart at the same time, each hit a rock, vomiting blood.
They were all blushing, covering their wounds, and hostile to each other.
The sword Dao Wuxiu teeth were shattered by the opponent's punch, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You dream, I just can't get it, and I won't let it to you!"
Another person suddenly said coldly: "Huh, it's just a drawing, it's not a treasure, you are really obsessed!"
"Hehe... I want it, come and get it!" Dao Wuxiu spit, showing a provocative look.
The other person was furious, clenched his fists abruptly, his body raised the height of the totem, which doubled its power, Yu Dong rushed towards the sword Dao Wuxiu with all his strength, and shouted: "I want you to die—"
Sword Dao Wuxiu stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted, "Broken Heaven!"
His body rose sharply, and the shadows of the swords gathered on the top of his head again, and they were bigger than before, and countless swords turned into violent air currents surging in all directions, stirring up the air neighing.
Then, the two terrifying energies were intertwined and collided together, the totem collapsed, the tiger cracked, the blade shadow shattered, and everything was calm.
The two bodies fell to the ground together, each staring at each other full of resentment, suffocating to death, never staring at each other.
The scene is tragic.
Luo Xingchen observed quietly for a long time, then stood up indifferently, walked towards the two corpses with curiosity, and fumbled repeatedly on that sword-dao martial arts body, and finally touched a piece of parchment on his chest.
He twisted the wrinkled parchment paper with his fingers, and there was a long-dried ink topographic map on it, depicting a location in the Black Devil Ridge, with two lines of small letters on the corners.
"Wuji Mountain, ancient relics... Nine Dragons are one, the mountain gate is wide open..." Luo Xingchen said silently, his heart was shocked, and his eyes lit up!
He put away the parchment with a little excitement, and then glanced at the dead sword Dao Wuxiu again. There was a cold knife shining beside that body, and layers of spiritual energy surged out.
Luo Xingchen suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and grinned: "It's bad luck for Lao Tzu every day, and I should be lucky for a while. I just lack a melee weapon."
He directly picked up the knife with his hand and stretched out his two fingers to wipe the blade.
This knife is not only a weapon of the spirit map realm powerhouse, but also a profound spirit treasure weapon, for him now, it is enough.
call out!
Luo Xingchen danced mad knives, flew horizontally and horizontally, waving the wind, the knives were shining, and the shadows of the knives were like lightning!
He has polished it alone for about a quarter of an hour, and has completely mastered the knife, and has been sharpened into a bond with it.
Putting away the knife, Luo Xingchen continued on the road. According to the records of the sheepskin drawings, he hurried along the mountain road to the Wuji Mountain three hundred miles away without any rush or panic.
As he walked, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a team in front of about thirty people. They were walking toward the front in a lifeless manner, and there were several murmurs from time to time as they walked.
"Oh... It is said that the Black Devil Ridge is full of treasures, why didn't the treasures be found
"Save the province. It's good to have life. Those masters don't even blink. If we don't think we are a bunch of rubbish, maybe we are lying there too!"
"What is the origin of these people?"
"I don't know, anyway, I'm not a good person at first sight!"
"Okay, shut up, hurry up." A vigorous voice interrupted everyone's mouth, and the crowd became quiet.
The leader was a dark middle-aged. At the beginning of the Spirit Realm, he turned his head suddenly and found a deja vu standing in the road behind him.
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, and he smiled coldly: "Heh, Yuanjia has a narrow road!"
"Damn! Isn't this the poor boy back then?" Someone recognized it at a glance, and immediately shouted in surprise.
Everyone turned around, staring at Luo Xingchen, all of them looked bad, with a bit of vicious coldness in their eyes.
The dark middle-aged clenched his fists and yelled with hatred: "You didn't get blown to death—"
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, you are all dead, and I won't die."
"Huh, little beast! Take your life!" The dark middle-aged yelled violently, flew forward and rushed towards Luo Xingchen. The other two smart realm experts also rushed up at the same time, pushing their palms and punching them, making a ten thousand points. Power, abruptly to put Luo Xingchen to death!
Luo Xingchen stood still, summoning a sharp steel knife in an instant, the blade was suddenly cold, and the cold light flashed!
The first figure waved his palm first, Luo Xingchen's gaze was calm, he flashed easily, and turned into several afterimages, but the entity had jumped for several feet, easily jumping to the top of the dark middle-aged head!
"Dead." Luo Xingchen sneered, spit out a word, and then swiped the knife downwards. The dark middle-aged only felt his neck cool and his whole body stiff!
Then, the silver light fell, and his head fell to the ground in an instant!
boom!
Luo Xingchen used the phantom step, the afterimages filled the sky, and it was difficult to distinguish. At this time, his speed was no less than that of the spiritual movement realm martial artist. In an instant, he approached the other two spiritual movement realms, and the handle of the knife in his hand turned gently, in the electric light flint. Suddenly, at an unpredictable speed, waved toward the waist of the two!
"Chichi!" Hearing the sound of the separation of flesh and blood for an instant, along with the two twisted and hideous faces and the unwilling eyes of the two, their bodies instantly split into two halves, sliding down from the air.
"Ah!" The remaining group of people was paralyzed with fright, and their bodies trembled violently, but everyone who had a trace of consciousness screamed and wanted to escape, but it was a pity that they could not escape. They were attacked by Luo Xingchen three times and five times. , He immediately moved his head.
The people who mocked and insulted Luo Xingchen had already paid the price in less than a month.
After that, Luo Xingchen continued his journey if nothing had happened.