A ray of coldness emerged from Yuan Hong's throat and immediately spread throughout his body. At this moment, his whole body was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells.
The space was eerily silent, not a single sound could be heard.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with some confusion, feeling a little unable to accept it in their hearts.
Yuan Hong, who was half a step up to Heaven, was being pointed at by Xiao Muyang, who was in the early stages of ascending to Heaven, with a Fangtian painted halberd. How ridiculous this was.
Just one thought from Xiao Muyang can end Yuan Hong's life at any time.
Now it is no longer a question of whether Yuan Hong can win, but whether he can survive.
Yuan Hong had targeted Xiao Muyang everywhere before and would not give up until he achieved his goal. But now his life is in Xiao Muyang's mind. Many people are thinking, how does Yuan Hong feel at this moment? Is he afraid?
The answer is yes.
Yuan Hong's face was as pale as paper, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he looked at Xiao Muyang like he was looking at a demon, with a strong sense of fear.
He was afraid that Xiao Muyang would kill him impulsively, and in that case, his life would be completely over.
He is only twenty-two years old. He is the eldest son of Shenbing Pavilion and one of the seven eldest sons of Beihu County. His life has just begun. He does not want it to end like this, and in such a humiliating way. He is not willing to accept it.
But these thoughts are only his own, and the decision-making power is not in his hands, but in Xiao Muyang's hands.
Xiao Muyang looked at Yuan Hong indifferently, and said in a contemptuous tone: "In the past, you had a prominent life experience, a respected status, and how arrogant you were. There was no existence of people like me in your eyes, but now you are stepped on by me, like
Like a bereaved dog, I wonder if your face hurts when you recall your words and deeds in the past?"
Hearing Xiao Muyang's extremely humiliating words, Yuan Hong felt like he had been slapped hard, his face was extremely hot, and he wished he could find a place to hide where there was no one.
Today's humiliation made him breathless.
After seeing the look on Yuan Hong's face, Xiao Muyang smiled, as if he was very disdainful, and then he removed the Fang Tian Painted Halberd from Yuan Hong's throat and spared his life.
The reason why he didn't kill Yuan Hong was not because he didn't dare to kill him, but because it was unnecessary.
After all, Yuan Hong represents the middle-aged man in this battle. If he kills Yuan Hong, he will undoubtedly challenge the majestic middle-aged man. The middle-aged man will probably not give him the Donghua Order, and may even cause trouble for him, so he decided to give up temporarily.
For personal grudges, let's get the Donghua Order first.
"Senior, can you give me the Donghua Ling now?" Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged man and asked, his words very direct.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yuan Hong with cold eyes and cursed inwardly at the useless trash. At this moment, he even had a suspicion in his heart, whether this was a play they had coordinated in advance to put on in front of him. It was too fake.
Half-step Tiangang was crushed by the early stage of Heavenly Throne. Who would believe it?
"Although you won this battle, you only regained the qualifications to obtain the Donghua Order. How can you get the Donghua Order directly?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Muyang and said coldly, wanting to get the Donghua Order with a victory.
, it’s too beautiful to think about.
Xiao Muyang's eyes narrowed, and it turned out that he was still cunning and refused to give him the Donghua Ling in advance.
However, this result was within his expectation. After all, Bingge attached great importance to Donghua Ling. Of course, he could not hand it over easily unless he was forced to have no other choice. But judging from the current situation, it was obvious that the time had not come yet.
That step.
Yuan Hong is not from Bingge, so losing will not affect Bingge's face, so Bingge naturally doesn't care about this defeat.
"I dare to ask, senior, how can we take away the Donghua Ling?" Xiao Muyang spoke again, causing the crowd present to look at each other. What did he mean by this? Could it be that he wants to take away a Donghua Ling today?
What a big ambition.
Although Xiao Muyang's performance just now was very dazzling and worthy of the name of genius, the Donghua Ling is so precious that it cannot be taken away easily.
The middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but gleam, and he stared at Xiao Muyang from a distance. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "What you just did is not qualified to take away the Donghua Ling."
"Then please tell me, senior, what I need to do to be qualified." Xiao Muyang continued to speak, his voice loud and clear, as if tit for tat.
The space became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.
Many people glanced back and forth between Xiao Muyang and the middle-aged man, faintly smelling the smell of gunpowder. They didn't expect that someone would dare to collide with the strong man in the Bing Pavilion head-on. They were so fearless. They didn't know what would happen next. I'm afraid it wouldn't be too peaceful.
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Xie Jia looked at Xiao Muyang and admired his courage in his heart. If it were him, he would not have the confidence to say those words just now.
A man of great power did what he dared not do.
In fact, Xiao Muyang didn't want this in his heart, but if he didn't seize the opportunity today, he would definitely not be able to get Donghua Ling next time. With his middle-aged behavior, he would definitely find a way to eliminate him.
Since you have already offended, it is better to be more ruthless and take this opportunity to get Donghua Ling.
"I have met many arrogant people in my life, but this is the first time I have met one as arrogant as you." The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Muyang and said, his voice was slightly low, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.
Xiao Muyang was noncommittal. If the middle-aged man had not deliberately targeted him, he would not have brought the matter to such an extent.
As for whether the middle-aged man would retaliate against him, he had not considered it. He had the Donghua Order on him and no one dared to touch him. This was also the reason why he dared to be so presumptuous.
"Senior, please state the conditions for obtaining Donghua Ling. If I can't do it, I will leave." Xiao Muyang said.
There was a hint of deep meaning in the eyes of many people. Xiao Muyang's words were very clever. If he couldn't do it, he would leave. The implication was that if he could do it, the middle-aged man would give him Donghua Ling.
Such a shrewd middle-aged man could naturally hear the underlying meaning in Xiao Muyang's words. There was a hint of thinking in his eyes, and he was thinking about what kind of test he should use to deal with Xiao Muyang.
With so many people watching, if the test is too difficult, many people will definitely think that he is deliberately making things difficult for the younger generation. Of course, it cannot be too simple, otherwise Donghua Ling will be given away.
After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of someone, so he told the person next to him: "Go and call Dong Lin quickly."
When that person heard this, a flash of sharpness immediately flashed in his eyes, asking Dong Lin to take action against this person?
If he takes action, this matter will be absolutely foolproof.
Without any delay, the man left here in a flash and headed towards a place deep in the military pavilion.
Xiao Muyang kept his eyes on the middle-aged man, and naturally noticed the man leaving, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart. It seemed that he had gone to call someone.
However, there is not much trouble on his face. As long as he is not a Tiangang figure, there is no threat to him. Bingge is the number one weapon refining force in Donghua Mansion. To deal with him, a person who has ascended to heaven, Tiangang should not be deployed.
character, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
Not long after, I saw a group of figures coming here. Each of them had a very outstanding temperament, and their eyes were full of confidence. You could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people.
"It seems that the talented disciples from the Bing Pavilion have arrived." Many people thought secretly, but they were not too surprised, as if they were expected.
Faced with the current situation, the genius of the Bing Pavilion must take action, otherwise Donghua Ling will be sent out.
"Elder Wang." Those people bowed to the middle-aged man at the same time. The middle-aged man's name was Wang Jin, and he was one of the elders of the Bing Pavilion.
Wang Jin's eyes fell directly on the person in the middle and said: "Dong Lin, someone wants to take Donghua Ling directly, you go and fight him."
Although Wang Jin's words were very concise, his meaning was very clear. This battle was related to the Donghua Order.
Dong Lin's eyes flashed, and then he looked in the direction of Xiao Muyang, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. Did this person want to take away the Donghua Ling?
But who gave him the confidence in his early cultivation of Heaven?
Without thinking too much, Dong Lin stepped forward directly, stopped not far from Xiao Muyang, and said lightly: "There is a big gap in realm between you and me. If you admit defeat now, just pretend that nothing happened."
However, Xiao Muyang seemed not to have heard Dong Lin's words. He looked at Wang Jin and said calmly: "Senior, if I defeat this person, can I take the Donghua Ling?"
As Xiao Muyang's voice fell, countless people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and looked at Xiao Muyang in shock. Is he so confident?
Before the battle even started, I was thinking about what would happen after victory, whether I was underestimating the enemy too much. After all, the opponent was the proud son of Bingge.
"How presumptuous..." Dong Lin stared at Xiao Muyang with sharp eyes. He was half a step up in Tiangang cultivation. He had no opponent under the Tiangang of the Bing Pavilion, but today he was despised by a low-level person. He was simply an ignorant and fearless person.
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Wang Jin's face looked very sharp, he stared at Xiao Muyang from a distance, and said loudly: "If you defeat him, you can take the Donghua Ling away on the spot, but if you can't, apologize in public for your arrogant words and deeds before leaving the military pavilion.
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"Okay, I agree." Xiao Muyang said without hesitation, as if he didn't need any extra thinking.
Many people glanced at Xiao Muyang and were shocked in their hearts. How confident is he in his own strength?
Wang Jin's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that he had been deceived?
But after thinking about Donglin's strength, all those thoughts suddenly disappeared.
If Dong Lin takes action, no accident will happen.
"That's crazy!" Xie Jia couldn't help but praise. In his more than twenty years of life, this was the first time he met such an arrogant person, but it suited his taste very well.
Cheng Nan had a sly look in his eyes and said to Xie Jia: "Brother Xie, just watch, the fun is yet to come."
Xie Jia couldn't help but raise his brows when he heard this. The fun is coming?
As if he realized something, an unfathomable meaning flashed in Xie Jia's eyes, and he looked at the elegant figure in white in front of him. How much strength does this guy have hidden?