The selected young man frowned and looked a little unhappy, "Do I look very weak?"

"It's true," Xi Youshan nodded seriously, and told him the answer with great sincerity, "Walking in the world, there are four taboos, the elderly, women, children and Taoist priests, they are all unprovoked, you are nothing."

The young man glanced around in a daze and became more and more depressed, "But, I look very strong..."

Then he pointed to the middle-aged man, "He is not among the four taboos, why don't you choose him?"

Xi Youshan pondered for a while and replied, "He is a little closer to the old man at his age."

You are the old man! The middle-aged man's mouth twitched: Your whole family is an old man!

Xi Duguan thought that he had made the right choice.

He had seen the combat power of the old woman and the little girl, and he was afraid that no one could make it better. Among these two men, by probability, older men should have stronger combat power.

Especially the middle-aged man's attitude of asking for battle was very positive, which is also a sign.

Seeing the young man hesitated, he sneered, "What, do you have no courage to fight?"

Upon hearing this, the young man took two steps forward, sighed lightly, and hooked his finger at the other party, "Come on!"

Xi Duguan pointed at himself in surprise and asked in disbelief, "Are you going to challenge me?"

The young man shook his head and said lightly, "I don't care who I challenge, anyway... you can't beat me."

"Arrogant!" A mid-level real man was furious and bowed to Xi Duguan, "Senior brother, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Before Xi Youshan could speak, she heard Zhenren Feng shouting, "Zhenren Xi should not underestimate the enemy!"

Uh, don't underestimate the enemy... Xi Duguan curled his lips depressedly, that's right. He has already lost two consecutive games. If he loses another game, even if he takes action to win back the game, it will be ugly.

So he took a step forward, bowed his hand, and spoke in a deep voice, "This friend, I've asked for advice!"

Before he finished speaking, his body moved, and seven figures appeared in the air instantly, which turned out to be the magical power of Yihuaqi.

These seven figures are exactly the same, and there is no difference at all. If others want to attack, they don’t know which one should be attacked.

This is Xi Duguan's specialty skill. Although he focuses on defense, he used it at the beginning of the battle, obviously with the idea of ​​a quick battle - he not only wants to win this battle, but also wants to win beauty.

At the same time, he pulled out a bell, shook it gently, and made a slight sound.

The sound is sometimes far and sometimes near, as crisp as a pearl falling from a jade plate, and it is like someone whimpering in the wind. It is indescribable and weird, making people dizzy and weak.

This is his unique soul-catching bell, and its combat power is comparable to that of a quasi-true weapon. If the True Lord doesn't check it for a while, he will inevitably be in a daze.

In fact, Xi Duguan uses this weapon not only to confuse the opponent, but also to embarrass the other three - the soul-capturing bell can be used for range attacks.

As soon as the soul-catching bell came out, he raised his hand and pointed forward, "Binding!"

This was his personal action, but the seven figures in the air all extended their hands forward and shouted at the same time. The momentum created was also extremely amazing.

In short, Xi Youshan took action and first protected himself, and then he had strong hands, trying to defeat his opponent in one go.

However, the young man was not affected by the soul-catching bell at all. With a restrained point, the other party flashed and fled directly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xi Duguan's mouth, a red light flashed in his eyes, and two more words were spit out, "No lock!"

The young man who was flying was fixed in the air and could not move forward or retreat.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old woman watching the battle next to her.

Xi Youshan sneered at the corner of his mouth, threw out a rope, and wrapped it at the young man in the air, "The pearl of rice is also put..."

Before he finished speaking, the man moved his body and disappeared directly into the air. He frowned, "Not good!"

However, almost at the same time, he felt a slight shock in his sea of ​​consciousness. When he came to his senses, he saw a big fist appearing in front of him. He screamed, "No!"

However, unfortunately, he shouted too late. The next moment, he felt as if he had been hit hard by Wanjun's heavy hammer, and his whole body flew backwards.

"Everything is in charge!" Almost at the same time, a mid-level real person screamed and rushed towards the young man.

"Get out!" A low roar came from beside him, but the middle-aged man's hand shook, and the rake in his hand instantly became dozens of times larger, and he smashed hard at the mid-level real person who was rushing towards him, "Want to fight the wheel?"

"It's a high-level real person again!" At this moment, someone screamed again, but it was the injured Zhenren Feng. He shouted in horror, "Get back!"

However, it is easy to speak, but it is too difficult to do it. In the blink of an eye, the mid-level real person flew backwards, many times faster than his pounce.

The person was still in the air, and blood spurted out.

At this moment, more than one hundred cavalry came in a fierce manner and suddenly became stunned: the three real people on their side were injured in an instant?

You should know that in these more than 100 cavalry, except for more than 30 disciples from Songfeng Temple, others who can walk with them are most closely related or have similar identities.

The opponent had only four people. After a fight, he easily defeated his top three teams, which really made everyone stunned: What's the way this is?

A first-level real person from Songfeng Temple went crazy and shouted, "Go together, I don't believe that more than a hundred people can't win just four people!"

"Stop!" Someone shouted loudly, and everyone turned their heads to look at Xi Youxiang, who had just been knocked away.

The adult opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and a few bloody teeth. He looked at the young man on the other side and asked a vague question, "How did you identify my true body?"

Li Yongsheng spread his hands helplessly, and after pausing, he spit out two words, "Intuition!"

The answer is purely nonsense, but he doesn't know how to explain it, so he can only use intuition as an excuse.

He can't say that your clone technique is too trash and can't hide my perception at all.

Xi Youshan laughed terriblely. He was not stupid, how could he believe this excuse?

But he was very bachelor, "Since we lost, we won't go to Motianling. How many of them are still satisfied?"

"There are no matter how much you do!" Someone shouted loudly, obviously a little dissatisfied, "We have more than a hundred people."

"Shut up!" Xi Youshan scolded without looking back. He stared at Li Yongsheng straight and asked again, "I wonder if you can sign up for a font. We can know who is in the hands of whom?"

Before Li Yongsheng could speak, he saw the little girl speak, "We are the four worshipers of the Naxian Pavilion of the King of Jing's Mansion. Seeing you so rampant, you must punish me a little... Can the Taoist Palace rush to commit a murder?"

Xi Youshan was stunned. After a long time, his mouth twitched and he said with a laugh and cry, "I sincerely ask for advice. It would be fine if you don't say it, why bother me?"

"Hey, what you said is strange," the middle-aged man frowned and asked, "How do you know that we are teasing you?"

Xi Duguan spread his hands and spoke helplessly, "King Jing and King Xiang have promises that no horse can enter the sea, and everyone in the county knows it."

"Cough cough," the little girl coughed twice, "Okay, actually we are from Qingwei Temple, and the seventh temple is not allowed to appear in the north."

Li Yongsheng looked up helplessly at the sky, and I said that Gongsun Weiming didn't follow him, and there was less unstable one around him. Unexpectedly, there was another funny one.

The Blood Demon actually didn't think so much. She only knew that King Jing and Qingwei Temple were both against Lei Gu, so she framed them casually - anyway, the reasons were all ready-made.

Unexpectedly, Xi Youshan's expression was a singular expression and spoke seriously, "I respect my cultivation, but if you want to rely on your cultivation to humiliate us wantonly, then I will remind you... Don't underestimate the bloodiness of our waiting!"

This is said with great integrity and resounding reputation, and he is truly a strong Middle-earth cultivator.

In the silence, someone spoke out, "Bloody is not an excuse, but I don't tell you where I am. If you want to bully the less, just go!"

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Zhang Laoshi, who pretended to be a middle-aged man, saw some excuses clearly.

Xi Youshan gritted his teeth when he heard this. At this moment, he really wanted to wave his hand and let everyone rush forward and cut the four people into meat sauce.

However, this was just thinking about it. He didn't believe that the other party would have no other backup plan if he dared to block the way.

In fact, even if the other party has no backup, he dares not turn against the other party rashly. Can he send out four advanced real people? Will there be only four advanced real people?

This is impossible!

It was the other party's move. Although they greeted him directly on the face, which was very insulting, they did not kill him.

If you don’t kill, you have to appreciate it. As for greeting him on your face, it’s just that you don’t want them to challenge Motianling, so you deliberately leave some marks on your face, making them shameful.

After thinking about it, he bowed, "Then, if you have nothing else, we will return the same way."

"Let's go," but the old woman and the young man spoke together.

The two looked at each other, and Li Yongsheng raised his hand and waved at Shi Duguan, "Come here and ask you something."

My dignified Songfeng Temple is in charge. Is it the one you call me and you waving it? Xi Youshan's lungs are almost irritated.

However, he really dared not disobey because he had a kind of intuition that the other party's contempt for him was from the heart - that is, people don't care about Songfeng Temple at all, and they may not even care about Songfeng Temple.

He walked over slowly, but heard the young man whispering, "Where are you getting from this forbidden lock curse?"

The old woman stared at his face tightly, not letting go of any subtle expressions.
Chapter completed!