Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 33

Wang Chong raised his head, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't even notice when the man in front of him appeared, but he didn't dare to check with his spiritual eyes. At such a close distance, the man's hand was still as firm as iron tongs. Holding his arm, Wang Chong could feel the icy anger. Any action he made might give the opponent a reason to kill him on the spot.

The man glanced at Yi An in his arms, and found nothing wrong with his consciousness, only suffered some minor injuries, and passed out from fright.

Wang Chong felt his arm loosen, and quickly retracted it, but then his face suddenly changed, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from the man in front of him. It wasn't something Wang Chong could resist. After a muffled snort, he retreated several steps in a row.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out, Wang Chong's complexion was instantly pale, and the aura on his body was also reduced to the extreme.

"Brother Chong!" Wang Dahu yelled. At this time, he finally came to his senses. He jumped up and supported the crumbling Wang Chong to sit on the ground. Then he took out several bottles of pills from the storage bag and grabbed them. They took one and poured out a pill, smelled it with their noses before putting it into Wang Chong's mouth and letting him swallow it.

After entering the pill, Wang Chong's face turned red after a few breaths, but his eyes were very serious when he looked at the silver-robed man opposite him.

Brother Cheng was already extremely angry at this moment, and Yi An was injured by a disciple of the handyman in front of him, and he is still unconscious, and he has always treated him as a younger brother, how can he swallow it now? This bad breath.

He set his eyes on Wang Chong, said in a cold and heartless voice, "You, come here and knock three times, and then destroy your dantian."

"What!" The crowd exclaimed again, relying on their identity as an elite disciple of Lei Mang's lineage to bully other disciples like this, and to abolish their dantian, wouldn't they be reduced to mortals?

"What did you say!" Wang Dahu glared even more. If he hadn't been pulled by Wang Chong, he might have come forward to reason with the other party, but the theory is of no use, the other party simply didn't take him seriously.

After holding back Wang Dahu, Wang Chong suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, and said, "This senior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chong only felt a stronger spiritual pressure exerted on his shoulders, and there was a crackling sound from his body, but Wang Dahu at the side didn't feel the slightest difference, it seems that the other party did it on purpose.

"I don't care about your business. Come here and knock your head three times, and then destroy your dantian. I won't say this a third time." Then he raised his head and glanced around for a week. He was looking at Senior Brother Cheng.

Seeing that the other disciples stopped talking, Senior Brother Cheng turned his attention to Wang Chong again, but then his face sank.

With Wang Dahu's support, Wang Chong staggered up and met his gaze without avoiding it in the slightest.

"I don't know how to live or die!" With a cold snort, Brother Cheng's eyes showed killing intent for the first time, he stepped out, and a huge spiritual pressure broke through his body. Wang Chong's face turned pale, his knees bent, and he almost knelt down, but he bit teeth, raised his head, his eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding look.

Senior Brother Cheng took the second step with a gloomy face. Wang Dahu backed away several steps in a row, unable to get any closer, but Wang Chong stood still, with crackling sounds coming from his body again, and the wounds on his body began to ooze blood. Some soft-hearted female disciples also turned their heads away, unwilling to look any further.

Even so, Wang Chong never knelt down, and once again stubbornly wanted to stand up straight, his eyes were deep, but they burst out with a sharp light.

Just when Senior Brother Cheng took the third step, there was a sudden sigh from the quiet crowd, and then a young man in a green robe appeared in front of Wang Chong, and a soft force was released, Wang Chong I just felt that the strength on my shoulders was suddenly removed, and I was blocked by the man in front of me.

"Junior Brother Liu, are you going to stand up for this guy?" Senior Brother Cheng paused in his footsteps, the strangeness in his eyes flashed away, and he said in a sullen voice.

"I don't want to either. Brother Cheng, please look at my face and give this kid a way out. After all, it was Yi An who made the first move. You stopped me just now, but now you suddenly regretted your move, which made me feel very helpless. Face, brother, am I right?" The young man folded his arms in front of his chest, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Are you really going to fight me for that guy?" Brother Cheng seemed unwilling to make any concessions, his face became more and more gloomy.

The man didn't say anything when he heard the words, but slapped the storage bag, and with a "boom", an iron pillar that was about as tall as him and as thick as an arm suddenly hit the ground, and everyone felt their feet shaking. Shocked beyond words.

"What is that, a weapon?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, and this spiritual pressure, could it be..."

"It's a spiritual weapon!" Someone exclaimed, and found that what the man surnamed Liu was holding was actually a spiritual weapon above a magic weapon.

At this time, Senior Brother Cheng's face was extremely gloomy, and the other party took out the spiritual weapon without saying anything, obviously because of the incident just now, which showed that he would not have the slightest attitude of giving in at this moment, if this continues, there will inevitably be a battle fierce fight.

The two fell into a deadlock again. At this time, the other six people also stepped forward in good time. Among them, a tall man in a red robe stepped forward. Although he missed Wang Chong and Yi An before, The first collision, but the subsequent fights all fell in the eyes, and I admire his courage and strength quite a lot.

"Senior brother Cheng, just give that kid a way out for Brother Liu's sake. After all, it will inevitably make other disciples think that the disciples of the three major lines are bullying ordinary disciples, and it will be difficult to explain in front of the elders." The man persuaded.

Brother Cheng nodded when he heard the words, and said, "In that case, I will give him a chance to choose."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, but what Brother Cheng said next surprised everyone again, and Wang Dahu's face showed an even more angry look.

"As long as he can take my slap, I will let him go, otherwise, I will destroy his dantian with my own hands, and no one can stop him at that time!" Brother Cheng obviously meant for the man surnamed Liu He realized that if he took out the spiritual weapon as soon as he came out, if he gave in again, he would lose face in front of everyone, even if it was a fierce fight.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the man surnamed Liu, expecting him to fight for something for the young man behind him, but to everyone's surprise, he put away the iron rod beside him, and the corner of his mouth appeared again. With a frivolous smile, he said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother Cheng has said so, Junior Brother, I naturally have nothing to say. It depends on how the kid chooses." As he spoke, he had already walked to the side of the other six people, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him Ordinary, and those six people seemed to be accustomed to his changing attitude, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, they turned their attention to Wang Chong who was covered in scars.

Some people were very puzzled by the behavior of the man surnamed Liu. Since his attitude was so tough just now, how could he agree so easily in the end?But Wang Chong understood very well, and he was already very grateful to the other party in his heart.

Gratuitous help is a kind of gift, it depends on affection or his mood, but not helping is a duty, if you keep asking for help because of others, it is called ungrateful, Wang Chong has long understood For this, I am very grateful to the man surnamed Liu.

He raised his head, looked straight into the opponent's eyes without flinching, once again a domineering aura emerged from his body, and the little magic power left in his dantian also gushed out again, forming a protective layer on the surface of his body. The body mask, the meaning has been clearly revealed.

With a cold snort and a flash of thunder, Senior Brother Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he said, "It seems that you are very confident in your physical body. Since that's the case, I don't use any magic power. You just need to receive my palm."

At this time, someone glanced at the man surnamed Liu, and found that the man was still smiling, and had no intention of making another move, and finally gave up the last bit of expectation.

Wang Chong let out a low shout, and his arm thickened again. There was a crackling sound coming from his body, and the small Five Element Sumeru Jue in his body began to work silently, but the five vortexes in the field were spinning crazily.

I saw Senior Brother Cheng move suddenly, his steps seemed to be slow and fast, each step was even in size, like strolling in a courtyard, he reached in front of Wang Chong in the blink of an eye, stretched out his palm, and pushed it out gently.

Wang Chong was startled, his expression became more solemn, his arms were crossed in front of him, this palm seemed weak and weak, but the sense of crisis from countless life and death fights told Wang Chong that this palm could not be received, he could only resist it .

"Bang!" Wang Chong's body trembled violently, and there was the sound of bones breaking in his arms. Countless blood spurted out from the wound, splashed on Wang Dahu's face, and landed on Senior Brother Cheng. don't care.

Withdrawing his palm, Senior Brother Cheng didn't stay any longer, turned around, picked up Yi An, and left.

The other people shook their heads after sweeping their consciousness, then turned and left, while the man surnamed Liu muttered before leaving, "It's good to stay alive." Then he also turned and left.

After the disciples of the three major lines left, everyone dispersed. Only Wang Dahu rushed forward, but he didn't dare to move in front of Wang Chong. At this moment, Wang Chong still maintained the defensive action just now, scattered. His hair covered his face, what Wang Dahu couldn't see was that Wang Chong's eyes had lost their luster.

The little fat man's face was full of sadness, and tears fell silently. Wang Chong was covered in scars and bleeding profusely, but he still stood and did not fall down. No matter how much Wang Dahu called, he still couldn't hear the other party's answer. Go, leaving only the helpless Dumb guarding Wang Chong.

"Okay, brat, your father never saw you cry so sad when he died. That kid still has some breath, so carry him on your back." A voice suddenly rang in the little fat man's ear, but there was no one around, but he Hearing this voice, he turned from grief to joy, carefully carried Wang Chong on his back, pasted a Baili Talisman, and rushed into the hall of the alchemy room.

(End of this chapter)