Chapter 1263 Rejecting the invitation of the Congealing Moon Sect!
Yang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "Don't think that you are Ning Yue Sect disciples. I am afraid of you. If you have the guts, defeat me. If you don't, get out of here as soon as possible. Don't hinder my cultivation!"
"Yang Xiaobao, don't be arrogant! You won't be arrogant anymore!" Murong Linlang said coldly, taking one step forward to deceive her.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaobao immediately went to meet him, and the two soon started fighting.
Not to be outdone, Yang Xiaobao continued to attack, using one set of sword skills after another. It seemed clumsy, but in fact it was very sharp. One set of sword skills was very powerful and powerful.
Murong Linlang's face turned ferocious, and she swung her palm out in the air, with such overwhelming force that Yang Xiaobao vomited blood and fell, hitting the ground hard.
"Brother Xiaobao!" Su Guihua shouted.
"Yang Xiaobao! You dare to refuse my conditions, you are so cowardly!" Murong Linlang said coldly, flying down and rushing towards Yang Xiaobao like a demon.
Suddenly, an arrow burst through the air and hit Murong Linlang's shoulder.
The arrow contained huge power and directly injured Murong Linlang.
After hitting the target with one blow, Murong Linlang's face turned gloomy to the extreme.
In the martial arts pavilion, everyone onlookers gasped, extremely shocked.
"Who is that guy? He can shoot through the defense of a strong man in the Eight-Star Pill Gathering Realm!"
"He should be a disciple of the Ning Yue Sect, and he is very strong!"
"The disciples of the Ning Yue Sect all possess the eight-star pill-gathering realm, so their fighting power must be extremely terrifying."
Everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion was talking a lot.
Murong Linlang raised her head, gritted her teeth and stared at a familiar figure, clenching her fists tightly.
Murong Linlang is at the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Pill Gathering Realm, and the opponent's strength is actually much stronger than him, which makes Murong Linlang feel afraid.
"Boy, who is it! Get out of here!" Murong Linlang roared angrily, his face twisted, murderous and terrifying.
At this time, three more silver needles shot out.
"Who is that?" Murong Linlang was shocked and hid in a hurry.
Three silver needles hit the stone platform and exploded instantly, sending rubble flying everywhere.
"It was so dangerous, I almost died." Murong Linlang looked at the exploded stone pillar in horror, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"I'm standing right here, come here if you can!" came a playful voice, and the sound was deafening.
"You brat, you're looking for death!" Murong Linlang was furious and glanced around with fierce eyes, but didn't find anyone.
"You continue to practice, don't worry about me."
After hearing this, Su Guihua, Lin Yixuan and others felt relieved and continued to practice seriously.
Yang Xiaobao sneered disdainfully and said, "Trash, apart from shouting, it has no use whatsoever."
"Bastard! You are looking for death!" Murong Linlang roared angrily and slapped Yang Xiaobao with a fierce momentum.
Yang Xiaobao reached out and grabbed the palm thrown by Murong Linlang, and slapped Murong Linlang on the face with his backhand.
A sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and Murong Linlang screamed and staggered back.
There was a sudden intake of breath from the Martial Arts Pavilion, and everyone was shocked by Yang Xiaobao's domineering attitude.
"How dare you hit me! You are dead! I am a disciple of the Ning Yue Sect. If you dare to touch me, my master will never forgive you!" Murong Linlang covered the painful side of her face and roared angrily.
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and mocked, "Who did I think you were? It turns out to be a loser! You are at the peak of the eight-star alchemy-gathering realm, but you lost to me, the seven-star alchemy-gathering realm. Why do you say you are not trash?"
After saying this, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help laughing. Su Guihua and other disciples beside him couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.
Murong Linlang was so angry that her face turned red, and she was so aggrieved that she almost vomited blood. She had never experienced such humiliation.
"I'm telling you, take a rest tonight and leave Ningyue City tomorrow. You losers had better be wise, otherwise I'll let you walk around without finishing your meal!" Yang Xiaobao said with a look of disdain, then turned around and left without any hesitation.
Pay attention to Murong Linlang.
"Boy! Remember this! If you dare to step out of Ningyue City, I will kill you without a burial place!" Murong Linlang roared at Yang Xiaobao's back.
Yang Xiaobao was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Ning Yue Sect training ground.
"This kid actually refused the Ning Yue Sect's invitation, and his head is filled with water!"
"For a mere mortal to want to join the Ning Yue Sect, it is simply wishful thinking!"
"In my opinion, he is not even qualified to join the Ning Yue Sect!"
The Ning Yue Sect disciples pointed at Yang Xiaobao and started talking, with contemptuous and sarcastic looks in Yang Xiaobao's eyes.
"Yang Xiaobao, what is going on? Why didn't you agree to him just now? The Ning Yue Sect is very powerful. If you can become a disciple of the Ning Yue Sect, wouldn't your cultivation resources be richer?" Su Guihua asked, feeling quite puzzled.
"I just said it casually to scare those bastards. Who knew this guy would actually believe it?" Yang Xiaobao said with a bad smile.
Su Guihua and everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They were convinced by Yang Xiaobao.
"Anyway, thank you for saving me this time." Su Guihua thanked her with gratitude, her pretty face flushed with shame, but her heart was filled with sweetness.