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Chapter 2942 I don’t accept it! I want to seize the title of Immortal Hero

The senior brother of Fucai Sect said that if the fight ends in a draw, the Heavenly Law Alliance will not be able to explain to everyone, which makes sense.

Because many people had placed bets, wouldn't everyone lose if there was a draw? The Heavenly Law Alliance made a lot of money, which makes people doubt that the Heavenly Law Alliance knew the result in advance.

Therefore, Tian Binzi had to give the Xianying Jade Crown and a prepared reward to Langxing to determine the winner of this competition.

Of course Lang Xing doesn't want it, but the people from Qianxu Palace and Zixiao Palace are vying to help him receive the jade crown. Even these two top sects care about this honor.

Now the people from Fucaimen quit. If Langxing wins, then they will have to pay everyone money, so they chase Tianbinzi to explain. The release of this year’s immortals is already exciting enough, but now it’s even more exciting It's lively.

Qimu Xianzun had to step in to quell the chaos. He said to the people of Fucai Sect, "The people who placed big bets with you are all friends of Langxing. They all lack spiritual stones. Let's forget this account." "After that, he said to everyone, "Those who have placed bets with the Tianlu Alliance, those who are short of money can go and get it back, and those who are rich can forget it, just think of it as adding fun to this grand event."

The elders of the Heavenly Law Alliance came out to speak. Everyone cheered and responded with smiles. Most people didn't bet much. It was a small gamble and there was no need to ask for it back. As the Immortal Lord said, this is also a deal in the future. Funny thing, it would be pointless to take the bet back.

Everyone was happy, and Huahu and Qingyu unceremoniously divided the rewards to make up for their losses in betting.

The rewards have been distributed, and Lang Xing is too lazy to refuse anymore, so let's leave it like that. Anyway, Wu Yan must be understanding, and others don't care about this.

Just when everyone was surrounding Lang Xing reluctantly and asking him to tell him what happened in the magic circle, a powerful spiritual thought came from the distance, "I don't accept it! I want to seize the title of Immortal Hero!"

Is there anyone else who could disrupt the situation? Everyone suddenly became interested and looked in the direction where the spiritual thought came from.

In an instant, a big man came with great force. Everyone who knew this big man smiled. This man was a wild man from the western border, and his nickname was Fei Xiong. To say that he was a wild man was actually wronging others. Seriously, he should be called a weirdo. If he is really a reckless man, he must not have reached the late Nascent Soul stage, but he is indeed naive and fierce, and does not care about the world. He is considered a tyrant on the border. He is not a bad person, but he does not care when he is domineering.

"I was in seclusion before, and I just heard the news. I can't compete without you!" Feixiong opened his eyes and separated from the crowd.

Everyone was cheering loudly, eager to have such an opportunity to see the first Xian Ying take action, so everyone retreated to make way for a piece of ground.

"Okay, then let's compete. Are you ready?" Lang Xing smiled and flew towards him.

"Okay! Let's fight!" Fei Xiong roared, his leopard eyes widened like copper bells, he raised his hands, and a powerful white aura bloomed outside his body, which looked a bit like the skills practiced by demon cultivators. Fa, he didn't care that Lang Xing's cultivation level was lower than him, he just rushed towards Lang Xing.

Everyone hurriedly retreated. It had to be said that the fighting power of this reckless man was really terrifying, and this technique was extraordinary. Ordinary monks of the same level were no match for him.

Lang Xing also suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, looking as if he was going to have a head-on duel!

Everyone held their breath nervously, and many people couldn't help but sweat for Lang Xing. Not to mention the huge difference in cultivation level, even the figure was quite different. Fei Xiong's

The body shape holds two stars in it, so a head-on collision would be like an egg hitting a rock.

Qingyu jumped with excitement. She knew enough about Langxing's methods. It would be easier to deal with such a late-stage Nascent Soul monk than to kick a cat to death. This was the moment when the Immortal Lord of Zixiao Palace was so powerful that he was holding back the power of others.

The cheers in her throat made her want to jump uncontrollably.

When the two sides were more than six thousand feet apart, Lang Xing's figure suddenly split into two and attacked Fei Xiong from the left and right!

This move was unexpected by Fei Xiong. In a hurry, he couldn't tell which side was real and which side was fake. He had no choice but to punch the figure on the left, and at the same time, he shook a huge black stone pestle towards the figure on the right.

Smashed it hard.

Countless exclamations rang out, they felt that Feixiong's attack was too harsh, and such a blow would kill someone!

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the stone pestle violently smashed down from the head of the figure on the right, but the figure still rushed forward. This is fake!

When I looked at the other side, the figure was also rushing forward, as if it was unaware of the flying bear's powerful magic power. This must be fake!

How is it possible that both of them are fake? What about the real thing? Where is Lang Xing?

Just as everyone was about to gather their consciousness to search for Lang Xing's location, Lang Xing had already appeared three thousand feet away from Fei Xiong. He smiled and shot out a burst of spiritual power, which knocked Fei Xiong's huge body flying backwards. Fei Xiong's power

They are all used in attack, and it doesn't take much force to knock him away.

"Okay! Young master uncle is so mighty!" Qingyu was finally able to shout out the cheers that were held in his throat.

Zhuangyu beside her curled her lips and said, "He uses the Qianxu Palace Body Technique. Is it interesting for you to follow him and be so enthusiastic?"

Before she finished her words, there were loud cheers from the Qianxu Palace camp. A layman was watching the fun, while an expert was watching the door. They both admired and envied Langxing's phantom body technique. I'm afraid his achievements have already been

More than Master Si.

"You are so powerful. I can't beat you. I'm going back."

Before everyone could recover, Feixiong, who had been beaten, reacted very quickly. Of course he knew that Lang Xing was showing mercy, so he was convinced of the defeat. He said these words angrily and then turned around and left. It was really

No matter how urgent it is to come, it will go as quickly as possible, and it is so refreshing that it is dizzying.

Lang Xing was also amused. This reckless man was quite interesting and free and easy.

It was only then that the cheers from the crowd sounded like a tsunami. It was really an eye-opener. Although this fight lasted for less than a breath, it was so exciting. People who were optimistic about Wu Yan now also recognized Lang Xing's strength.

He is worthy of the title of Immortal Hero.

The faces of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were a bit grim. Not only had they failed to discern the authenticity of the two figures, let alone search for Lang Xing's true identity, that is to say, if they had done anything with Lang Xing, they would have done the same. Like a flying bear that was defeated in one breath, the Qianxu Palace was really unfathomable.

Qingyu disdainfully said to Zhuangyu, "He used Qianxu Palace's method because this is Nanjingzhou. Moreover, if we use our secret skill Zixiao Lingri, the big man will be finished in one go. Let's go! Congratulate him." Go, don't let Qianxu Palace take away the glory, he is the closest to us." Before he finished speaking, he pulled Zhuangyu and flew towards Langxing.

Feixiong's commotion was a help to Long Xing. Everyone was excitedly talking about the battle just now. They didn't bother to surround him anymore. He hurriedly took the opportunity to escape and even used the invisible invisible weapon. The eldest brother of Fa. Fucai Sect said that if the fight ends in a draw, the Heavenly Law Alliance will not be able to explain to everyone. This makes sense.

Because many people had placed bets, wouldn't everyone lose if there was a draw? The Heavenly Law Alliance made a lot of money, which makes people doubt that the Heavenly Law Alliance knew the result in advance.

Therefore, Tian Binzi had to give the Xianying Jade Crown and a prepared reward to Langxing to determine the winner of this competition.

Of course Lang Xing doesn't want it, but the people from Qianxu Palace and Zixiao Palace are vying to help him receive the jade crown. Even these two top sects care about this honor.

Now the people from Fucaimen quit. If Langxing wins, then they will have to pay everyone money, so they chase Tianbinzi to explain. The release of this year’s immortals is already exciting enough, but now it’s even more exciting It's lively.

Qimu Xianzun had to step in to quell the chaos. He said to the people of Fucai Sect, "The people who placed big bets with you are all friends of Langxing. They all lack spiritual stones. Let's forget this account." "After that, he said to everyone, "Those who have placed bets with the Tianlu Alliance, those who are short of money can go and get it back, and those who are rich can forget it, just think of it as adding fun to this grand event."

The elders of the Heavenly Law Alliance came out to speak. Everyone cheered and responded with smiles. Most people didn't bet much. It was a small gamble and there was no need to ask for it back. As the Immortal Lord said, this is also a deal in the future. Funny thing, it would be pointless to take the bet back.

Everyone was happy, and Huahu and Qingyu unceremoniously divided the rewards to make up for their losses in betting.

The rewards have been distributed, and Lang Xing is too lazy to refuse anymore, so let's leave it like that. Anyway, Wu Yan must be understanding, and others don't care about this.

Just when everyone was surrounding Lang Xing reluctantly and asking him to tell him what happened in the magic circle, a powerful spiritual thought came from the distance, "I don't accept it! I want to seize the title of Immortal Hero!"

Is there anyone else who could disrupt the situation? Everyone suddenly became interested and looked in the direction where the spiritual thought came from.

In an instant, a big man came with great force. Everyone who knew this big man smiled. This man was a wild man from the western border, and his nickname was Fei Xiong. To say that he was a wild man was actually wronging others. Seriously, he should be called a weirdo. If he is really a reckless man, he must not have reached the late Nascent Soul stage, but he is indeed naive and fierce, and does not care about the world. He is considered a tyrant on the border. He is not a bad person, but he does not care when he is domineering.

"I was in seclusion before, and I just heard the news. I can't compete without you!" Feixiong opened his eyes and separated from the crowd.

Everyone was cheering loudly, eager to have such an opportunity to see the first Xian Ying take action, so everyone retreated to make way for a piece of ground.

"Okay, then let's compete. Are you ready?" Lang Xing smiled and flew towards him.

"Okay! Let's fight!" Fei Xiong roared, his leopard eyes widened like copper bells, he raised his hands, and a powerful white aura bloomed outside his body, which looked a bit like the skills practiced by demon cultivators.

Fa, he didn't care that Lang Xing's cultivation level was lower than him, he just rushed towards Lang Xing.

Everyone hurriedly retreated. It had to be said that the fighting power of this reckless man was really terrifying, and this technique was extraordinary. Ordinary monks of the same level were no match for him.

Lang Xing also suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, looking as if he was going to have a head-on duel!

Everyone held their breath nervously, and many people couldn't help but sweat for Lang Xing. Not to mention the huge difference in cultivation level, even the figure was quite different. Fei Xiong's

The body shape holds two stars in it, so a head-on collision would be like an egg hitting a rock.

Qingyu jumped with excitement. She knew enough about Langxing's methods. It would be easier to deal with such a late-stage Nascent Soul monk than to kick a cat to death. This was the moment when the Immortal Lord of Zixiao Palace was so powerful that he was holding back the power of others.

The cheers in her throat made her want to jump uncontrollably.

When the two sides were more than six thousand feet apart, Lang Xing's figure suddenly split into two and attacked Fei Xiong from the left and right!

This move was unexpected by Fei Xiong. In a hurry, he couldn't tell which side was real and which side was fake. He had no choice but to punch the figure on the left, and at the same time, he shook a huge black stone pestle towards the figure on the right.

Smashed it hard.

Countless exclamations rang out, they felt that Feixiong's attack was too harsh, and such a blow would kill someone!

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the stone pestle violently smashed down from the head of the figure on the right, but the figure still rushed forward. This is fake!

When I looked at the other side, the figure was also rushing forward, as if it was unaware of the flying bear's powerful magic power. This must be fake!

How is it possible that both of them are fake? What about the real thing? Where is Lang Xing?

Just as everyone was about to gather their consciousness to search for Lang Xing's location, Lang Xing had already appeared three thousand feet away from Fei Xiong. He smiled and shot out a burst of spiritual power, which knocked Fei Xiong's huge body flying backwards. Fei Xiong's power

They are all used in attack, and it doesn't take much force to knock him away.

"Okay! Young master uncle is so mighty!" Qingyu was finally able to shout out the cheers that were held in his throat.

Zhuangyu beside her curled her lips and said, "He uses the Qianxu Palace Body Technique. Is it interesting for you to follow him and be so enthusiastic?"

Before she finished her words, there were loud cheers from the Qianxu Palace camp. A layman was watching the fun, while an expert was watching the door. They both admired and envied Langxing's phantom body technique. I'm afraid his achievements have already been

More than Master Si.

"You are so powerful. I can't beat you. I'm going back."

Before everyone could recover, Feixiong, who had been beaten, reacted very quickly. Of course he knew that Lang Xing was showing mercy, so he was convinced of the defeat. He said these words angrily and then turned around and left. It was really No matter how urgent it is to come, it will go as quickly as possible, and it is so refreshing that it is dizzying.

Lang Xing was also amused. This reckless man was quite interesting and free and easy.

It was only then that the cheers from the crowd sounded like a tsunami. It was really an eye-opener. Although this fight lasted for less than a breath, it was so exciting. People who were optimistic about Wu Yan now also recognized Lang Xing's strength. He is worthy of the title of Immortal Hero.

The faces of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were a bit grim. Not only had they failed to discern the authenticity of the two figures, let alone search for Lang Xing's true identity, that is to say, if they had done anything with Lang Xing, they would have done the same. Like a flying bear that was defeated in one breath, the Qianxu Palace was really unfathomable.

Qingyu disdainfully said to Zhuangyu, "He used Qianxu Palace's method because this is Nanjingzhou. Moreover, if we use our secret skill Zixiao Lingri, the big man will be finished in one go. Let's go! Congratulate him." Go, don't let Qianxu Palace take away the glory, he is the closest to us." Before he finished speaking, he pulled Zhuangyu and flew towards Langxing.
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