Chapter 157 A wave of unevenness, another wave

Tang Dong was already dumbfounded and could no longer say the words of the head of the free door. All the mocking voices disappeared, there was no admiration, and the atmosphere on the scene was quiet and terrible.

Li Mingyang tried his best to adjust his interest rate and finally stood up.

The general trend is the spell that Li Mingyang learned after ten turns of reincarnation to the second turn, but this spell has no grade, because its application is completely supported by the power of Huangquan. Because of this, at that moment, when the general trend appeared, people could not feel any fluctuation of spiritual power, because the power of Huangquan is extremely strange to any human monk, and the power of Huangquan is not even the power of Xuanyin.

Being able to grasp the general trend is all due to two years of hard work in hell. There is no luck in this blow.

After Li Mingyang's victory made everyone fall into silence for a period of time, there was a wave of cheers. This is the case in the world. Even if these people mocked you as much as possible at the previous moment, as long as you have enough strength, they will immediately "defeat" and become your group.

However, Li Mingyang is disdainful of the current pursuit. His eyes have always been only looking at the distance and heights, only firmness and no hesitation.

Guo Yunshan looked at Li Mingyang beside him in disbelief. The teenager in front of him did not know who he was a year ago. Guo Yunshan still remembers the scene when he announced that he was going to accept apprentices at the beginning of Linglongmen a year ago. That time, Li Mingyang stood in front of him with such a firm face, hoping to seize a chance to change his fate.

Guo Yunshan didn't expect that an unintentional act had created today's strange teenager. Thinking of Li Mingyang's strange blow just now, Guo Yunshan finally realized that the fate of this teenager could no longer be controlled by himself.

Xu Xin now looks at Li Mingyang as if she saw Bao and asked Xiao Zhuer softly, "Xiao Jin, do you know this boy very well?"

Ah? Ah, I'm not very familiar with it. Xiao Zhuer subconsciously dealt with it randomly.

Xu Xin still said to herself, "I did underestimate this boy before. Whether he is a ghost or a fairy, he is a good monk who can fight. I can't let such a talent go like this.

Ah? But didn't the master have promised him to leave the Linglong Gate with the elder? Xiao Zhuer was very surprised. At this time, she inexplicably did not want Li Mingyang to return to Linglongmen again.

Xu Xin's face darkened: "Xiaojin, you don't know how to talk anymore."

After saying that, Xu Xin no longer paid attention to Xiao Zhuer, who was slightly panicked, and went straight to Li Mingyang. Wherever she passed, all the people in front of her were pushed to both sides by an invisible force.

"You, go back to Linglongmen with me." Xu Xin still pointed arrogantly to Li Mingyang and said.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Xu Xin. Naturally, the focus of the field at this moment was Li Mingyang. After such a strong battle, Xu Xin's behavior naturally made many people confused.

But soon, the news that Linglongmen was infighting spread in the crowd. The elder of Linglongmen wanted to lead people to stand on their own. Obviously, he took away a very talented disciple of Linglongmen. No wonder the head of Linglongmen came to ask for people.

In the past year, Linglongmen has been extremely popular, and even has the momentum to continue to rise. Although only three of the top 100 Linglongmen in this Southern War, Xiao Zhuer has been recognized as a favorite before the war. Just now, a previously unknown so-called ghost disciple in Linglongmen actually killed the biggest dark horse in this southern battle. If Linglongmen did not win the first place in this southern battle, no one would believe it.

Just when the limelight of Linglongmen was in the same moment, they began to quarrel in public. How can such a good play be missed?

Guo Yunshan's face is pale, and he has a great reputation all his life. Previously, it was his maximum to tear his face with Xu Xin in the Linglongmen station. Now he has to pester these things in front of so many people. He feels ashamed and even more angry.

Li Mingyang looked coldly at Xu Xin, who had repeatedly gained an inch: "Are you sure you're talking to me?"

"What? Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Xu Xin also looks unkind.

But at this time, a group of monks came in rudely and pointed to Li Mingyang and said, "You, go back to Hualai Mansion with us."

"Where are you from? Why do you want to take my Linglong people to that bullshit Hualai Mansion?" Seeing a group of monks suddenly squeezed in, Xu Xin asked first.

"I'm not a Linglong monk!" Li Mingyang immediately reminded.

Seeing that another group of people came to join the fun, everyone was more interested, and even many monks around them retreated tacitly, leaving a large area for them to deal with the dispute.

In this way, the three groups of forces appear to be clear here.

Li Mingyang and his party seemed to be the thinnest. Although there were two strong men among the four, at least there was a great downfall in the scene.

Xu Xin is followed by many Linglong monks. Although the cultivation level is uneven, there are strong people in the real spiritual world, and they still give people the most dangerous feeling.

But the most eye-catching thing is the group of monks who finally squeezed in. People didn't notice it before, but now when they completely appear in this vast area, people find that the number of this group is extremely large, even as many as 500 people. They are the lowest average of the three forces on the field. It seems that they are only about three times in the fantasy world, and people can even see that there are warriors among them.

But such a group of low-cultivated monks now give people the most shocking feeling. After this group of monks appeared, they did not panic at all because they were facing a strong man in the real spiritual world. Their momentum was all different from the breath of the monks here. At a glance, people could see that this group of monks were all killers crawling out of the dead.

Li Mingyang knows very well that these people are definitely the most elite troops in Hualai Mansion, and their elite level even exceeds the 10,000 cavalry brought by Zhao Xing to Lingyan City. Thinking of Wang Qing's identity, as a young master of a mansion, it is not surprising to be accompanied by such a guard.

Just thinking that these guys have come to join the fun at this time, Li Mingyang really began to have a headache. After seeing the power of war, Li Mingyang is very taboo about such well-trained military monks.

Qian Hao looked at Xu Xin with a blank face. If he is not nervous now, it is definitely a lie. As the leader of the main guard, although his cultivation has already reached the virtual spiritual realm, in the face of the strong man in the real spiritual realm, his cultivation is not enough. It's just that no matter who he is facing now, he will take Li Mingyang away. Wang Qing was much beyond his expectations. When he saw Wang Qing display the sea of fire, he subconsciously believed that his young master would definitely win. Who would have thought that it would end up like this? The young master died here unexpectedly. As the leader of the guard, he could not escape death no matter what the reason he said.

Now only by taking away Li Mingyang and bringing back the murderer who killed the young master can he save his life.

After seeing the 500 monks behind Qian Hao, Xu Xin was arrogant but could not see anything wrong. She immediately asked again with a little more vigilance, "Who are you?"

"We are the main guard of Hualai Mansion." Qian Hao said proudly.

As a result, after he finished speaking, only a few monks around him said a few dry "ah" and did not have the shock he expected. Seeing everyone's reaction, Qian Hao simply added, "With the command of King Ning."

"Oh." Just a few more people answered a few words dryly, and more people were saying - "Who is King Ning" and "I haven't heard of it".

Qian Hao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but suddenly heard Zhang Chong behind Li Mingyang saying, "Ning Wang Ning Shicong?"

"Exact." Seeing that he finally knew the goods, Qian Hao suddenly straightened his chest again.

As a result, Zhang Chongfu said again, "It seems to be a little king on the other side of Qiandao Lake. It's too far away, and I still don't know much about it." After saying that, Zhang Chong shook his head with a little chagrin.

"Puff."

Qian Hao finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood...

"Humph, a man who dares to rob a mountain king is impatient to live, isn't he?" With Zhang Chong's comments, Xu Xin became arrogant again.

Guo Yunshan has now left in anger. Whether it is Xu Xin or these so-called royal guard, their purpose is to take away Li Mingyang. In Guo Yunshan's view, Li Mingyang's danger today is all because of him. But after all, he is not an easily impulsive person. Seeing that neither force is easy to deal with, Guo Yunshan turned around and found some of the masters of the Southern War in the crowd and raised his voice, "Chen Chu, Elder Chai Qing, do you look at today's affairs like this?"

Chen Chu and Chai Qing are two talkers whose strength is comparable to Linglongmen respectively. The order of the battle in the south needs the real power faction of the Great Fairy Gate like them to maintain.

If Guo Yunshan shouted this sentence in the past, both Chen Chu and Chai Qing would respond. But now, when they see the siege in the depths of Guo Yunshan, they are no longer the elders of Linglongmen. Chen Chu said strangely, "My Elder Guo, this matter is not ours. This is your private matter. How can it be our turn? Outsiders are involved."

"Is this a private matter?" Guo Yunshan stared at Chen Chu like fire: "Now they are disturbing the order of the war in the south. Is this not yours?"

Chai Qing sneered and said, "There is no disturbance. It's just the end of the previous war, and the next battle hasn't started. Everyone is resting. There is no disturbance."

Guo Yunshan's face is getting more and more gloomy. Although he has experienced a lot of wind and rain for many years, he still feels a little short of breath at this moment.

Closing his eyes and sighing, Guo Yunshan resolutely said, "Brother, as soon as I do it, you can quickly take Bai Ming and fame."