Five hundred and eighty-eighth chapter old friends recognize each other
Fun Xiaonan was a little helpless about this situation. He was a semi-saint. To put it more honestly, one palm could make him unable to compete.
But there is nothing to do in this way. You can only force yourself to hold on. If you want to pretend, you have to hold on to the end.
Although I don’t know what Lingxi is, I can only trust it at this time and there is no turning back.
Thinking of this, Xiaonan smiled slightly, but he also began to prepare. Lingxi was ready to go, and that wisp of pure thunder was showing signs.
Liu Jingfang there was no fear at this time. As a semi-saint, he had enough confidence to deal with any enemy. Once a war started, even if the other party was a true saint, he would never have any intention of retreating, and there would only be more fighting spirit.
The magic trick in his hand did not stop at all, and a trace of cold but majestic aura began to spread from him.
The smile on Xiaonan's face was still the same, but the pure thunder was gradually expanding.
Lei Fangcheng and Luo Chengming were sitting there, and Lei Fangcheng had a solemn expression on his face; and Luo Chengming's face was even more gloomy and stared at Fun Xiaonan.
To be honest, he still doesn't believe that the other party has such strength. In his impression, the other party is just a high-level talisman master.
How can it be possible to compete with the semi-saint?
But this kid is so calm now that he feels a little confused.
"Pretend, just pretend... kill Liu Jingfang's son, thinking you can still escape?" Luo Chengming said in his heart ruthlessly.
Compared to the different expressions of the two, there was another person next to him with a strange expression at this moment.
This person was the dull young man who had been sitting at the bottom of Liu Jingfang. He saw that his dull eyes that had been staring at the floor had been raised at some point. He was staring at Fun Xiaonan with a strange look in his eyes, and there was even a faint fluctuation on his originally dull face.
While using the technique, Liu Jingfang was also on guard against the other party's actions.
Seeing the other party waiting for him to cast the magic, he was even more cautious; the people in the Liu family were not very strong in combat, and their main specialties were on spells.
If Lei Fangcheng dares to use this spell to fight directly in person, even if he is Lei Fangcheng on the other side, he will not dare to let him cast this spell in full, and he will definitely attack.
But the other party still looked at him with a smile, looking like he didn't care at all.
Although he was tense of his heart, as a burst of spiritual power descended from the void, Liu Jingfang breathed a sigh of relief next; the god of silence had responded to his summons and was distracted.
This is the strongest spiritual god of Liu. Even if he meets the true saint, he will not be able to fight back.
"Are you ready?"
With a hint of respect, Liu Jingfang looked at the other party and said slowly.
No matter what, the other party gave him the opportunity to display his strongest strength. If the other party dies under this blow, he should respect the other party who gave him such a good opportunity at the cost of his name; if he does not die, he should respect even more...
"After so long, of course!"
Fun Xiaonan was a little helpless, but to be honest, if he had to do this, he would have struck him with a thunder and killed the other party; but this time there was no way, two half-saints, and there were countless magical powers around him, even if he had pure thunder, he would definitely be unable to escape.
I could only wait for the other party to cast a spell and accumulate energy, and I had been waiting for so long...
"Okay, you can take my blow!"
After saying that, Liu Jingfang looked shaking and wanted to take action.
Xiaonan raised his eyebrows and slowly stretched out his finger.
At this moment, Liu Jingfang's face changed slightly, and a voice behind him happened to be heard: "Stop!"
"Um?"
Fun Xiaonan was stunned, Lei Fangcheng was also stunned. Everyone was stunned, but only a hint of joy in Liu Jingfang's eyes flashed, and of course it was very well concealed.
"Chuping?"
Liu Jingfang looked majestic, put his palms away, took a step back, looked at the disciple who had already stood up behind him, and asked in a deep voice.
"You are... Xiaonan!" Liu Chuping seemed to have not heard his master's words, but just looked at Xiaonan opposite him excitedly.
"Chu Ping? Liu Chuping?"
Fang Xiaonan was also stunned and looked at the young man in surprise. There were gradually something in his eyes that was inexplicable, and he said, "Senior Brother Liu! You are really Senior Brother Liu!"
"Xiao Nan, it's me...you...you have come to spiritual cultivation too!"
The young man's face was full of excitement at this time. Although his face was still a little stiff, the expression in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Yes, I'm here too! I didn't expect..."
Looking at the excitement on the other person's face, Fun Xiaonan also sighed. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Liu, who committed suicide to commit suicide in order to avenge his wife and children, would see him again in the spiritual world.
Looking at the sighing look of the two, Lei Fangcheng and Luo Chengming on the other side looked at Liu Jingfang who had retreated to the side, with a strange look on his face.
But after all, the two of them had no trouble getting in, so they could only watch from the side.
Moreover, when the two looked at Xiaonan on the other side, a look of surprise surged in their eyes. The other party met Liu Jingfang's disciples, and they were from the lower world of cultivation. So it was not an old monster to pretend to be!
But why did Liu Jingfang react again? Even if the other party knows his disciples, can he not avenge the revenge of killing his son?
The two looked at each other, and suddenly thought of Liu Jingfang's reaction just now when they were about to take action. They were even more surprised and looked at Xiaonan who was there deeply, and then tacitly picked up the teacup and took a sip without saying anything.
Liu Jingfang was also watching from the side, but his eyes were flashing slightly.
Finally, after a while, Liu Jing coughed lightly and said slowly: "Chu Ping, what's going on? You met... Fang...?"
"Report to Master!"
Liu Chuping, who had stabilized his emotions, quickly bowed and said, "Xiao Nan is an old friend of his disciples when he was in the lower world of cultivation. He has great kindness to his disciples!"
"Oh? Are you very kind?" Liu Jingfang seemed surprised, but hesitated again.
Although Liu Chuping was dull, it was related to imitating Xiaonan. He looked at Liu Jingfang excitedly and said, "Master, Xiaonan has always been upright and enthusiastic, not the kind of person who is willing to do things. Shijun Master... There must be another hidden story for the junior brother. Please... Master calm down and don't hurt Xiaonan!"
"This..." Liu Jingfang looked calmly at his beloved disciple, looking embarrassed.
"Master... I am willing to guarantee it by my name. This matter... There must be something else hidden..." Liu Chuping next to him looked at his master's appearance and said anxiously.
"Ahem..." Liu Jingfang sighed deeply, looked at Liu Chuping with a pity, and said, "Oh... Chuping, you are the future pillar of my Liu family. You are so embarrassed by your teacher!"
"Master, I beg you! I will practice hard in the future and will never let Master and the head of the family down!" Liu Chuping assured anxiously.
"Ah.........If that's the case, let this matter go for the time being and discuss it later, ah..."
Chapter completed!