Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 174 Fakes
"Fuck them!" Seeing this scene, the man sneered and shouted loudly.

These people did it because of this man, and subtly regarded him as the leader. When they heard what the man said, they all started to break the Longhushan formation.

Longhu Mountain is famous for alchemy, spells and formations, among which formations are considered unique in the world, especially the trapped dragon formation on which Longhu Mountain is famous, which is known to everyone.

These unruly people in the world are willing to listen to the man's words, maybe they don't have the intention of breaking the Longhushan formation and becoming famous in one fell swoop.

Seeing that this group of people dared to do something, Lingqing trembled with anger. These people did not take Longhushan seriously. If word spread, Longhushan would not have the face to be called a first-class gang.

"Sleepy!" Ling Qing yelled with a cold face.

Hearing Lingqing's voice, the disciples in the audience formed a formation again. Originally a group of three people changed into a group of six people, which greatly relieved the pressure on each other.

That man dared to make a move, and he was not of the easy-going generation. Seeing the strength of Longhu Mountain, the man squinted his eyes and looked at it.

The trapped dragon formation is famous all over the world, so why don't the men know about it? Seeing the changes in the formation, the man can't help but think about how to break the formation.

The man frowned and looked closely at these Longhushan disciples, but those who entered the formation were not as comfortable as he was.

Not to mention being trapped, it's easy for me to fight one against three, but every time I face at least four people, the extra person makes them feel uncomfortable in every way, if I try my best to kill one, maybe I can fight with one To change one, but one's own life is important, if it is not a last resort, how can one exchange one's life with others.

So a strange scene appeared on the field. The disciples of Longhushan were obviously not dozens more than these martial arts experts, but it was these less than two hundred disciples of Longhushan who forcibly trapped the hundreds of martial arts professionals In the formation, they were attacked from both sides.

The man frowned, even though he was now an enemy of Longhushan, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, Longhushan can become famous with formations, it really shouldn't be underestimated.

However, it is impossible for all formations to be without flaws.

The man suddenly laughed, the birthmark was involved, and the man's face was frightened like a hellish ghost for a moment.

"The biggest flaw is you." The man smiled lowly, looking at Lingqing, he didn't feel pressure at all because he was a famous big shot for a long time, on the contrary, the man showed a strong fighting spirit on his face.

"Huh?" Lingqing suddenly felt a strong fighting spirit coming from the panicked crowd off the court, pointing at himself, and couldn't help being puzzled.

It wasn't that Lingqing was arrogant. In this three-acre land, there were very few people who dared to challenge him. Those who dared to challenge him so openly all went down the mountain and retired in desperation.

Lingqing has not known how many years no one has dared to challenge him. It seems that ten years ago when he became the master of Longhu Mountain, second only to Xuanjing and Lingkong, he never fought again, right?
Suddenly, I really miss the feeling of ten years ago when I faced countless challengers every day. It is really nostalgic.

Lingqing suddenly laughed, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at the man, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Let's fight!

Lingqing exuded a chill all over his body, and a water tank behind him seemed to be thrown into the extreme cold, and it froze in an instant, with the sound of cracking and shattering.

The man suddenly regretted, he regretted his recklessness, regretted his impulsiveness.

Lingqing's always amiable image made him a little smug, forgetting that the man in front of him was the most vicious existence in the world ten years ago.

Gritting his teeth, the man still pulled out his own weapon, a shark-toothed sword, which complemented the man's ferocity.

Seeing the shark-toothed sword in the man's hand, Lingqing's eyes widened slightly. He seemed to have thought of something. This sword looked familiar.

"Who owns the sword in your hand?" Lingqing walked slowly in front of the man, and every step she took, her aura rose suddenly. The disciples of Longhu Mountain didn't need Lingqing to command at all. With such arrogance, those disciples screamed one by one.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Qing. Ling Qing's aura was constantly rising, but he was already in a predicament. After hearing Ling Qing's words, the originally restless man suddenly relaxed.

Perhaps, I don't have to face this old guy.

The man thought in his heart, and said: "Senior, this sword is passed down from the master to the younger generation."

Lingqing didn't believe what the man said, but continued to ask: "What is your master's name?"

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shark-tooth sword in his hand shot out without warning, and stabbed straight at Lingqing's throat like a gust of wind.

Seeing the man's sudden strike, the onlookers and martial arts experts couldn't help but exclaimed. They didn't have a clear understanding of Lingqing's skill, and the man's sword was so powerful that they couldn't help but worry about Lingqing.

And what about Lingqing?

On the other hand, Lingqing was already prepared for this sudden attack on the man, and he did not dodge or dodge. He drew a talisman in the void with his left hand, and touched the Tianchi acupoint with the index finger of his right hand. It took only a short while to write and paint, and a yellow talisman appeared out of thin air. It was not cinnabar, but the red ink that looked like cinnabar was extremely bright.

After Lingqing finished these actions, the man's shark-toothed sword was just about to be handed to Lingqing.

Lingqing showed a disdainful smile, and slapped the talisman in his hand horizontally, hitting the blade of the shark-toothed sword, a dazzling light flashed, the talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and a bean-sized hole suddenly appeared on the shark-toothed sword.

"It turned out to be a fake." Lingqing twitched the corner of his eyes and sneered.

"Go to hell!" The man saw that his sword was destroyed by Ling Qing, Ling Qing insulted him, and there was laughter in his ears, the man's face turned green and white, he gritted his teeth and waved his palm at Ling Qing.

The green light in his palm was hunting, and the void was distorted. Seeing this scene, Lingqing calmed down. He and Wen Tao have one thing in common, which is the common point of all famous masters, be careful!

Whether they are facing a master who is stronger than them or a junior who is not as good as them, they will use the strongest posture to meet them. No one knows whether their enemies are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, or hiding their hands.

Only those who go all out can live to the end, and Lingqing is no exception, she draws up the true energy in her body and looks directly at the man.

When the two palms met, the hard blue bricks behind the two exploded like tofu, stirring up dust all over the sky, and covering the square where the two were located in smoke.

Lingqing quickly dispersed the smoke and dust with his palm. What he was worried about was that the man kidnapped the disciples of Longhu Mountain to threaten him.

(End of this chapter)