Chapter 384
As soon as Zheng Wenxiang's words came out, many monks present looked at Zheng Hetian. After all, Zheng Hetian was the only Taoist in the early Yuanying stage present.
Only he can see clearly what will happen on the martial arts stage, but Zheng Hetian didn't speak.
Just pointing in the direction of the Yanwu stage, following the direction Zheng Hetian pointed, everyone saw an old figure lying there with blood on his face.
The owner of that figure was Long Wending. At this moment, he didn't have the majesty before, he was already like a dead person.
All his limbs had been cut off, and he fell to the ground like a bereaved dog, he said in a hysterical voice.
"No, it's absolutely impossible. I am obviously using the dragon god's possession, how can I not be able to block even one move from you?"
On the contrary, Xiao Xiaofan still stood calmly on the martial arts stage, his figure was straight and slender, giving people a feeling of worship.
Xiao Xiaofan walked towards Long Wending slowly, raised the Weeping Blood Blade in his hand, and seemed to be about to attack in the next second.
Seeing such a scene, Long Wending immediately begged for mercy.
"Don't kill this Taoist, Xiao Xiaofan, you can't kill this Taoist, my elder brother is Taoist Long Wenxing. If you kill this Taoist, he will definitely avenge this Taoist."
Hearing Taoist Long Wenxing, Zheng Hetian couldn't help but said in a trembling voice.
"It turned out to be Taoist Long Wenxing, my God! Didn't you say that he fell into the abyss of Muluo? He is still alive?"
"Is Taoist Long Wen Xing very powerful?"
Zheng Wenxiang asked Zheng Hetian a little puzzled, because in his impression, he had never heard the name Long Wenxing Taoist.
"Daoist Long Wenxing was talented back then, he was even more powerful than Tian Xingzi. However, there were rumors that he fell into the abyss of Muluo, and he never thought that he did not die.
If he didn't die, then I'm afraid it's already the Nascent Soul Consummation Stage, or even the early stage of Transformation God! "
Zheng Hetian said at the end, his eyes were full of fear.
If Taoist Long Wenxing is still alive, then how can Xiao Xiaofan be his opponent.
As soon as Zheng Hetian finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man in black robe slowly flying onto the martial arts stage.
Although the Yanwu stage was isolated by the formation, the middle-aged man appeared and passed through the protective formation without hindrance.
The middle-aged man said to Xiao Xiaofan in an unquestionable tone.
"Let my fifth younger brother be released, and I will spare you from dying."
"You are Taoist Taoist Long Wenxing, the old immortal. You are really weak. After so many years of cultivation, you don't even have the cultivation level of the early stage of transformation. If this seat is you, you can just smash to death with a piece of tofu."
Xiao Xiaofan said to Long Wenxing calmly, his eyes were full of disdain.
He had already learned from Baby Daji that the old man in front of him was a Taoist at the Nascent Soul Consummation stage.
Such a strong man, with his current cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul, is definitely not Long Wenxing's opponent.
But at this moment, Xiao Xiaofan's heart is full of fighting spirit, the strong always grow from the bones.
Even in the face of an invincible person, you must stand up with your sword, and you must never take half a step back.
When Long Wenxing heard Xiao Xiaofan's words, his face couldn't help but twitched, not becoming a Huashen Dao Lord was the pain of his life.
Now Xiao Xiaofan said it, how could he not be angry?
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Zheng Wenxiang's words came out, many monks present looked at Zheng Hetian. After all, Zheng Hetian was the only Taoist in the early Yuanying stage present.
Only he can see clearly what will happen on the martial arts stage, but Zheng Hetian didn't speak.
Just pointing in the direction of the Yanwu stage, following the direction Zheng Hetian pointed, everyone saw an old figure lying there with blood on his face.
The owner of that figure was Long Wending. At this moment, he didn't have the majesty before, he was already like a dead person.
All his limbs had been cut off, and he fell to the ground like a bereaved dog, he said in a hysterical voice.
"No, it's absolutely impossible. I am obviously using the dragon god's possession, how can I not be able to block even one move from you?"
On the contrary, Xiao Xiaofan still stood calmly on the martial arts stage, his figure was straight and slender, giving people a feeling of worship.
Xiao Xiaofan walked towards Long Wending slowly, raised the Weeping Blood Blade in his hand, and seemed to be about to attack in the next second.
Seeing such a scene, Long Wending immediately begged for mercy.
"Don't kill this Taoist, Xiao Xiaofan, you can't kill this Taoist, my elder brother is Taoist Long Wenxing. If you kill this Taoist, he will definitely avenge this Taoist."
Hearing Taoist Long Wenxing, Zheng Hetian couldn't help but said in a trembling voice.
"It turned out to be Taoist Long Wenxing, my God! Didn't you say that he fell into the abyss of Muluo? He is still alive?"
"Is Taoist Long Wen Xing very powerful?"
Zheng Wenxiang asked Zheng Hetian a little puzzled, because in his impression, he had never heard the name Long Wenxing Taoist.
"Daoist Long Wenxing was talented back then, he was even more powerful than Tian Xingzi. However, there were rumors that he fell into the abyss of Muluo, and he never thought that he did not die.
If he didn't die, then I'm afraid it's already the Nascent Soul Consummation Stage, or even the early stage of Transformation God! "
Zheng Hetian said at the end, his eyes were full of fear.
If Taoist Long Wenxing is still alive, then how can Xiao Xiaofan be his opponent.
As soon as Zheng Hetian finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man in black robe slowly flying onto the martial arts stage.
Although the Yanwu stage was isolated by the formation, the middle-aged man appeared and passed through the protective formation without hindrance.
The middle-aged man said to Xiao Xiaofan in an unquestionable tone.
"Let my fifth younger brother be released, and I will spare you from dying."
"You are Taoist Taoist Long Wenxing, the old immortal. You are really weak. After so many years of cultivation, you don't even have the cultivation level of the early stage of transformation. If this seat is you, you can just smash to death with a piece of tofu."
Xiao Xiaofan said to Long Wenxing calmly, his eyes were full of disdain.
He had already learned from Baby Daji that the old man in front of him was a Taoist at the Nascent Soul Consummation stage.
Such a strong man, with his current cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul, is definitely not Long Wenxing's opponent.
But at this moment, Xiao Xiaofan's heart is full of fighting spirit, the strong always grow from the bones.
Even in the face of an invincible person, you must stand up with your sword, and you must never take half a step back.
When Long Wenxing heard Xiao Xiaofan's words, his face couldn't help but twitched, not becoming a Huashen Dao Lord was the pain of his life.
Now Xiao Xiaofan said it, how could he not be angry?
(End of this chapter)
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