Chapter 1262 Murong Linlang Finds Yang Xiaobao to Settle Accounts!
"These martial arts and techniques are indeed well-known, and my eyes are straightened." Looking at the dazzling array of martial arts, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help licking his lips, his eyes glowing green.
Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, there were many people watching, and there were constant discussions and noisy sounds.
"I heard that the martial arts stored in the Martial Arts Pavilion are powerful, especially suitable for martial artists above the fifth level and above. There are even many rare skills. As long as you have spirit stones, you can buy martial arts."
"Of course I can't miss such a good opportunity. I don't know if I can be lucky enough to obtain martial arts this time."
"It is definitely difficult to encounter so many people coming to the Martial Arts Pavilion. Unless there is a special situation, the chance will be extremely small."
The crowd was noisy and noisy, and everyone was ready to move and eager to try.
In the open space in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Yang Xiaobao was watching the martial arts with relish, with a bright smile on his face.
Suddenly, Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly, as if he had noticed it, and looked up to the right.
A stone flew into the air and burst into powder in an instant, dissipating invisible.
"It's so dangerous!" Yang Xiaobao wiped his sweat, said with lingering fear, and his eyes swept around.
"This is the trading bank range, and no one dares to kill me openly. It seems that I guess it is right." Yang Xiaobao murmured to himself, his dark eyes gradually became cold, and a stream of murderous aura flowed away.
A afterimage swept by, and a man in black appeared out of thin air, his body filled with powerful fluctuations of energy, and his momentum was breathtaking.
Murong Linlang looked at Yang Xiaobao and said, "Yang Xiaobao, hand over the spiritual source fruit and demon core you got, and get out of the Martial Arts Pavilion."
"I haven't offended you, right? You're too domineering to do this." Yang Xiaobao said coldly, his eyes narrowed, and a fierce cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Domphet? Humph! Be kind to the enemy, it means being cruel to yourself. If you kill my disciple, you must die! If you want to survive, then hand over the Spiritual Source Fruit and the Demon Core." Murong Linlang Sen said coldly, and as he spoke, he said in his words.
Mixed with endless anger.
After hearing this, Yang Xiaobao suddenly realized.
No wonder Yang Xiaobao felt a dangerous aura approaching, and it turned out that he was here to trouble him.
There were several guards standing behind Murong Linlang, and his cultivation was in the realm of the seven-star alchemy gathering, one of them was in the six-star alchemy condensed realm.
"Who is your apprentice? I don't know him, and I have never killed him. Do you seek revenge on me? You are too unreasonable." Yang Xiaobao retorted coldly.
Murong Linlang was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the things quickly, otherwise I will let you die without a place to bury you." A guard said fiercely, full of murderous intent.
Yang Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed across his eyes, and he sneered, "I don't want to fight you, and I'm not afraid of you."
After saying that, Yang Xiaobao turned around and walked back
Murong Linlang and the guards were stunned. Yang Xiaobao actually chose to retreat, which made them unexpectedly and were also stunned.
"He actually fled. When did this kid become so smart?" Murong Linlang frowned, obviously not expecting it.
"This doesn't look like Yang Xiaobao's personality. Was he frightened?" Another guard said in confusion.
"Impossible! Yang Xiaobao is at the peak of the fourth stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. How can a few guards scare him?" Elder Qingmu shook his head.
"Since he chose to retreat, let's chase him!" Murong Linlang shouted coldly.
As soon as Murong Linlang finished speaking, the guards turned into afterimages and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The interior of the Martial Arts Pavilion is divided into three floors.
The first floor is the most ordinary basic martial arts, the second floor is the advanced martial arts, and the third floor is the central martial arts.
"Wow, the martial arts on the third floor are indeed much stronger than those on the second floor." Yang Xiaobao grinned, clenched his fists, and was extremely excited.
When on the second floor, Yang Xiaobao had the urge to rush into the third floor, but was suppressed. After all, the third floor stored high-level martial arts and low-level martial arts.
"Start with simple basic martial arts." Yang Xiaobao said to himself, then took out the Fire Knife Score.
The Fire Sword is a high-level yellow-level martial art. Those who practice it need to condense the vital energy in their body into a fiery-like fire-attribute vital energy, and then pour it into the blade.
Once used, the attack speed is extremely fast and powerful.
Yang Xiaobao tried to practice, and devoted himself to it over and over again.
Time passed by bit by bit, and it was already noon.
In the martial arts pavilion, there are more and more crowds, densely packed, and the scene is quite spectacular.
Suddenly, Yang Xiaobao waved his hand suddenly, raised his arm, and the palm knife slashed down with a dazzling purple-red light, accompanied by a crisp collision sound, and a sword finger blocked the hand knife. The two forces were stalemate and each other
offset.
"Hmm? Interesting!" Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly, then withdrew his hand knife.
"I didn't expect that Yang Xiaobao's strength has improved a lot and he can compete with the Eight Star Gathering Pill Realm."
"Although he is only at the peak of the Seven-Star Spirit Gathering Realm, his combat experience and strength are far beyond his peers. If it weren't for the huge difference in cultivation, he would probably be able to easily surpass the Eight-Star Spirit Gathering Realm!"