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Chapter 1778 The Unlucky King of Fighters of the East China Sea

"It's your own fault. I'm afraid you haven't figured out one thing. This place... is Baizhangfang City. When you come here, you should abide by the rules here. All disputes here should be handled by me, the people of Baizhangfang City.

Let’s deal with it.”

"I saw it with my own eyes that you made an unprovoked move with the intention of hurting someone. And your attitude is enough to show that you don't take my Baizhangfang City rules into consideration at all."

"According to the rules of Baizhangfang City, I will punish you now. Leave a thousand spiritual crystals and promise not to violate the rules of Baizhangfang City again, and then you can leave safely. Can you... accept the punishment?!"

Elder Fan's expression did not change, he stared at Lin Zhanpeng and continued to speak.

A thousand spiritual crystals are equivalent to a thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

This amount is not too much, but it is not too small either.

For ordinary monks, whether they are Nascent Soul or out of body, taking out so many spiritual crystals for no reason is a very painful thing.

"Thousands of spiritual crystals? Accept the punishment? Haha... Are these the fair rules of Guifang City? Or are you two basically on the same team?" .??.

Lin Zhanpeng squinted his eyes and spoke indifferently.

He is not stupid either. He had some doubts before, but a Nascent Soul cultivator kept provoking him.

At this moment, as soon as Elder Fan in front of him spoke his words, everything became clear.

"Fellow Taoist, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. You took action first, do you still want to deny it?"

Elder Fan's expression darkened, and his eyes became a bit colder.

"deny?"

Lin Zhanpeng shook his head, "What if Lin doesn't accept the punishment?"

"Then I have no choice but to take action myself, punish you, and then expel you from Baizhangfang City. However, if a monk takes action, you may be harmed if you are not careful. I advise you, fellow Taoist, to think clearly before answering."

Elder Fan was holding a fly whisk in his hand. Although his cultivation level was similar, the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Zhanpeng was full of confidence.

"Lin doesn't have the spiritual crystal. As for expelling Baizhangfang City, I won't bother you. Lin has no interest in staying in a place like this for long."

With a groan, Lin Zhanpeng immediately stepped back.

The figure that originally rushed down the teleportation array platform immediately retreated towards the teleportation array platform behind it.

He has confidence in his own cultivation strength and is not afraid of Elder Fan in front of him.

But he also knows that taking action on the opponent's territory will definitely be detrimental to him.

"Haha, I want to leave like this. Fellow Taoist's wishful thinking is quite clever."

Elder Fan sneered again and again.

The laughter has not stopped, and the hand is like a whisk.

In an instant, the white threads of three thousand whisks were splashed like ink, turning into a huge surging wave and sweeping towards Lin Zhanpeng.

The real energy is surging, a simple move, but something extraordinary.

"Um?"

Faced with such an offensive, Lin Zhanpeng did not dare to be careless.

He took a step back, raised his hand and punched decisively.

"Huhu..."

A huge fist shadow appeared in the sky, causing gusts of howling wind.

The shadow of the fist met with the white silk threads of three thousand whisks, and directly blasted through the huge waves created by the technique.

The strong wind that followed caused three thousand fly whisks to fly randomly.

"Hmph! Lin is leaving, and no one can stop him!"

Having the upper hand, Lin Zhanpeng did not hesitate to fight. He paused and moved forward, continuing towards the teleportation array platform.

However, just as he rushed to the teleportation array in the blink of an eye, he was about to step onto the teleportation array.

"The rainbow shines through the sun!"

Elder Fan suddenly shouted loudly and waved the whisk in his hand again.

Three thousand white silk whisks condensed into a flying sword that looked like a rainbow in an instant. The sword light was sharp, and it carried the sword intent straight to the forest.

Zhan Peng left.

This sword is completely different from the temptation just now.

The sword's will surges, as if it has the power of piercing the sun.

"Huh?"

A sound of surprise, a moment of victory or defeat.

Lin Zhanpeng didn't have time to press the move. The rainbow-like sword light penetrated through his heart with lightning speed, leaving a striking blood hole.

Lin Zhanpeng stood there as bright red blood splattered, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat fell from his temples.

His eyes were full of shock and surprise. He was both at the early stage of out-of-body cultivation. He never expected that when the other party actually made a move, he couldn't even block a single move. .??.

Fortunately, this sword did not damage his heart or lungs, it just missed his heart.

But this also means that the other party has reserved its hands.

Otherwise, you can directly break your heart.

But although the sword light passed, there was still an invisible sword energy that enveloped his heart.

Lin Zhanpeng had no doubt that if he acted rashly again, the invisible sword energy would destroy his heart and destroy his body in an instant.

For monks, as their cultivation level improves, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, they can still have other means to save their lives.

But if you want to reach the pinnacle of immortality and pursue immortality, your physical body is crucial.

Seeing that the whisk essence in Elder Fan's hand was condensing again, Lin Zhanpeng hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, wait a minute, Lin is willing to accept the punishment!!"

As he spoke, he quickly lowered his head.

No matter how unruly Lin Zhanpeng was, he did not dare to act recklessly at this moment.

After all, if you are not careful, your thousands of years of hard work can be ruined.

"Oh? Don't you think it's too late for you to accept the punishment now?"

Elder Fan sneered, the whisk in his hand shimmered, and he did not continue to attack, nor did he close his hand.

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br> "Lin knew that he had acted inappropriately and was willing to make compensation." Lin Zhanpeng continued speaking hurriedly, and his attitude became respectful.

Half of his life is in the opponent's hands, so he naturally doesn't dare to mess around.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are much better at talking than I thought."

"Let's do this. The punishment will be doubled, five thousand spiritual crystals, and we will promise not to violate our Baizhangfang City rules again, and the matter will be over. Afterwards, fellow Taoist, you can leave or stay as you please."

Squinting his eyes, Elder Fan raised the corners of his mouth, unable to conceal the joy in his heart.

One thousand spiritual crystals is a lot, let alone five thousand spiritual crystals.

The most important thing is that you have your own reasons for this matter, and no one can find fault with it.

As for how much of the spiritual stone to hand over to the boss after you get it, that's all up to you.

The corners of Lin Zhanpeng's mouth twitched, and in the blink of an eye, not only was he injured, but his losses had doubled five times, and he felt heartache like a knife.

I originally thought that with my own spiritual root qualifications, I would be the best among them if I could overcome tribulations and refine my soul and achieve an out-of-body experience.

It wasn't until this moment that I woke up.

In the past, I might not be bad, but now... my cultivation strength is nothing at all during the out-of-body period.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Zhanpeng became much calmer at the moment.

Looking at Elder Fan in front of him again, he smiled bitterly and said carefully: "I dare to ask my friend, what is a spiritual crystal?"

"Huh? You...don't even know what a spiritual crystal is?"

Elder Fan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then looked at Lin Zhanpeng with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Feeling the subtle changes in the other person's eyes, Lin Zhanpeng felt unhappy, but he did not dare to get angry.

Nodding, he hurriedly whispered: "To be honest, the place where Lin cultivates only has spirit stones. I have never heard of such treasures as spirit crystals. Judging from the name, could it be... something similar to spirit stones?

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