[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Soul Cultivation] Four Thousand Great Broadcasts [23]
"Useless prey can never become a hunter. Especially you, when you were new here, you were the prey, and now facing us, you are still the prey. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the weak and the strong eat the strong. These are the rules of the spiritual fantasy land."
Xuanyuan Che's voice was calm and smooth, but his tone was extremely arrogant. He was dressed in a light purple robe. For the first time, he was a little less coquettish and a little more domineering and arrogant. The slender figure stood there with an aura.
It was not only Lao Sheng who was shocked, but Ouyang Yue, Hua Xiangrong and others behind him were also shocked.
In their eyes, Xuanyuan Che will always be that ignorant playboy, the same type of person as Di Qingchen next to him, but he only relies on the pampering of his family and his strong background to stand in this position.
In front of the heroes.
But for the first time, they felt that the young man they had never paid attention to had suddenly grown up.
There is even a faint tendency to surpass them.
The old student opposite them suddenly turned ugly.
"What an arrogant boy, do you think this spiritual cultivation illusion is your back garden?" Captain Laosheng snorted coldly. He didn't know that standing in front of him was the most arrogant, domineering and unruly person in the youth class.
The youngest son of the tame King Xuanyuan.
Although the leader Laosheng looks like he is only in his twenties, in fact, they have been in this spiritual cultivation illusion for many years. They are much older than Xuanyuan Che and others.
Xuanyuan Che just smiled brightly and didn't bother to pay attention to Captain Laosheng's sarcasm.
"Hey, this handsome boy talks so arrogantly, he really suits my taste, sister." Behind Captain Laosheng, a cute laugh came, and then a gorgeously dressed, mature and charming woman in red came out.
She looked past Captain Laosheng, looked directly at Xuanyuan Che with a pair of human eyes, and said petitely, "Handsome boy, why not obey my sister and let her love you well."
Xuanyuan Che's handsome face couldn't help but become a little distorted.
"Ugly bitch, what's wrong with me? Do you even dare to say such a thing?" After twisting his eyes, he narrowed his eyes and smiled contemptuously. The words he spat out made the woman in front of him suddenly look angry.
Turning white, his eyes stared at Xuanyuan Che and others like poisonous snakes.
But the people behind Xuanyuan Che couldn't help laughing.
Naturally, there are all kinds of complaints about the appearance of the woman in front of me.
Not to mention themselves, they are already handsome and handsome, and their appearance is not inferior to that of women. Just the dark night drinking among them, the old woman was thrown out of several streets in one breath.
What's more, above his head, Zhong Xiaoxiao was watching the show peacefully.
This kind of vulgarity is simply clouding their eyes.
"Xuanyuan Che, the person standing in front of you is a woman after all. Can you not speak so harshly? Although she is not obviously beautiful, her gender characteristics have yet to be verified." Anye Liushang turned slightly sideways and stood in front of Xuanyuan Che,
His smile was bright and sunny, but his words were even more vicious than Xuanyuan Che's.
The woman in red was hit one after another by them, and she was so angry that she felt like one Buddha was born and two Buddhas entered Nirvana, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Sharp-tongued little girl, let me see if I don't peel off your skin." She shouted sharply and was about to draw her sword.
A hot-tempered person behind him had already stepped forward one step ahead of him, and the overwhelming spiritual energy attacked him, blowing all the fallen leaves on the ground and flying into the sky. The momentum was astonishing.
"Where did all this nonsense come from? Why don't you ask for some advice and deal with these brats who don't know what the world is like?"
There are about twenty people. To deal with only seven of them, Lao Sheng is naturally confident.
"Shameless old student, you actually want to bully the minority." An Ye Liushang cursed rudely.
"Hahaha... It's too late to know that I'm afraid now. What's wrong with a large number of people bullying a small number of people? You are just seven people, just lie here obediently for the labor and management today!" The grumpy man heard the shouting in the dark night.
He cursed and even laughed arrogantly.
"I really want to see who is going to lie down today. Who is it?" An Ye Liushang shouted back arrogantly.
"I want to see it too." Ye Ying stepped forward and stood beside An Ye Liuzhang.
"Hmph, do you think you two freshmen teams can defeat the old students together?" The grumpy guy roared, jumped up, controlled the powerful spiritual energy, and attacked the person standing to the right of Xuanyuan Che.
The dark night flows on the side.
"Seven versus twenty, the opponent is basically a seventh-level blue spirit. Fourth brother, this game is not easy." Xuanyuan Jue chewed the leaves, but his eyes followed the crowd under the tree.
"Humph, the bad uncle is stupid, so naturally he thinks it's not simple." Zhong Doudou, who was sitting in front of Xuanyuan Jue and nestled in Xuanyuan Li's arms, looked at Xuanyuan Jue with great disdain. What he said made him remain silent and closed his eyes.
Xuanyuan Li's eyes were focused, his lips twitched slightly, and his face was a little distorted.
In terms of intelligence and strategy, the eighth son of their family is almost unrivaled by anyone in Xuanyuan Continent.
"Zhong Doudou, I am your eighth uncle, I am rude." Xuanyuan Jue spit out the leaves in his mouth angrily, and followed Zhong Doudou with big eyes.
This kid is so unlovable. He drank his Drunken Fairy Dew and destroyed his auction house and Hesheng Yuan Bank. He didn’t even apologize. Every time he saw him, he looked like a hedgehog.
I wish I could come up and stab myself to death.
"Huh, I don't have such a perverted uncle. Anyone who bullied my mother is my enemy, Zhong Doudou." Zhong Doudou said in a bad tone, obviously he thought about his mother being bullied again.
"Humph, I just bullied your mother, what can you do to me?" Xuanyuan Jue's eyes secretly glanced at Zhong Xiaoxiao, who had been paying attention to the battle and never looked back, and spoke to Zhong Doudou without making a sound.
This girl Zhong Xiaoxiao's spiritual power is now almost as good as his own, so he should keep a low profile to prevent his fourth brother from being a member of the opposite sex and inhumane. Zhong Xiaoxiao is so cruel and ruthless that he won't even know how he died when the time comes.
"Childish." Xuanyuan Li, who had been closing his eyes lightly, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke softly.
Xuanyuan Li's reaction was indifferent, but Zhong Doudou was already furious.
He jumped up from Xuanyuan Li's body nimbly, and kicked Xuanyuan Jue hard with his short legs, who was half lying leisurely against a branch.
Xuanyuan Jue obviously didn't expect that this little guy would suddenly attack. And the speed was so fast.
The branches were narrow and he had nowhere to hide. He shifted his body and was kicked off the branch by Zhong Doudou.
Under the tree, the grumpy man struck hard at the dark night drinker with both fists. The wind in his palm was like a sharp blade, powerful and domineering. But before he could get close, he was severely knocked away by a strong wind coming from nowhere.
He died before he left the army. He hung miserably on a branch not far away. His huge body made the branch crumbling.
"Flower, flower, flower..." Xuanyuan Jue turned around handsomely and stood firmly in the middle of the crowd.
That charming and unparalleled handsome face happened to be facing the old student opposite.
Captain Laosheng backed away suddenly, almost subconsciously, muttering to himself, and his eyes looked as frightened as if he had seen a ghost.
"What flowers are you spending? Even though I am unparalleledly handsome, I won't let you, a man, be so rude, right?" Xuanyuan Jue's lips curved slightly, igniting a smile, but his long, narrow and deep eyes were filled with biting coldness.
Zhong Doudou, just wait, even I dare to kick you, you are really relying on your fourth brother as your backer, you are so unscrupulous and lawless.
"War, God of War, Hua Linglong." The man standing next to Captain Laosheng said with wide eyes and surprise.
"You two are blind. It has been so many years since General Hua left the first level of the spiritual illusion. How could he appear again? This yellow-haired boy is only in his early twenties. Except for the slight similarity in facial features, how can he be similar?
Are we General Hua?" The woman in red glanced at the two people in front of her. She was frightened when she saw someone who looked like General Hua, such a useless person.
"Boy, aren't you hiding in a tree and rushing to die in a hurry?"
"Hahaha...does this king seem very kind recently? Even a woman dares to bully this king casually." Xuanyuan Jue laughed, but his voice was cold and ruthless.
Before his laughter fell, he had already taken action. Surrounded by a purple halo, he rushed towards Laosheng's camp like an arrow from a string.
He was already in a bad mood, so he just happened to take action on these ignorant old students.
"Prepare for battle." There was no time for them to be in a daze. Captain Laosheng came to his senses and shouted sharply. He, the big man beside him, and the woman in red joined forces to attack Xuanyuan Jue.
Two rays of purple spiritual energy of different shades collided in mid-air to create a colorful scene, and then burrowed into the ground, tearing apart a crack more than three feet wide in the earth covered with fallen leaves.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Jue was the first to take action, Xuanyuan Che and others felt confused, but they all attacked together.
Each picked an opponent, and the strong confrontation began in an instant.
The silent forest became increasingly lively.
There are more than 20 people in the Laosheng team. There are almost ** people in the middle level of Zi Ling. The others are also in the low level of Zi Ling. However, there are a few who have just broken through the level. They are not far behind the level of Ye Ying and Leng Xiaobei.
How many.
Naturally, the two teams cannot be equally matched.
What's more, on Xuanyuan Che's side, except for Xuanyuan Jue who accidentally fell down, the other masters have not shown up yet.
Dongfang Tianyu was sleeping in the tree, Qin Yihang was patrolling around, and Zhong Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuanli were watching the theater with their son.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Jue was already fighting against two middle-level purple spirits, plus one low-level purple spirit, which was naturally quite difficult. Each of the four figures had torn through the obstacles of space with lightning speed, and their destructive power was extremely powerful.
However, in a moment, the surrounding vegetation, except for the tree in the middle that was difficult for five people to hug, had been almost destroyed by them.
Their thin spiritual energy erupted from between their fist peaks like volcanoes and filled the air. The powerful collision formed a powerful wind blade. The wind blade accumulated into a swirling nest, blowing away the fallen leaves and dead grass all around.
All ground into powder.
"Ba Ge, let me help you." Xuanyuan Che knocked away a low-level purple spirit who was fighting against him. Seeing that Xuanyuan Jue was almost in dire straits, he abandoned his prejudices and joined his camp.
He met the woman in red who had missed him before.
"Hey, handsome boy, you are so anxious to throw yourself into your sister's arms!" The woman in red laughed loudly, and her charming laughter made people get goosebumps.
But when she started, it didn't match her voice at all.
Her strikes were ruthless and fiery, her punches were fast and heavy, and her strength was extremely domineering, unlike a woman at all. One punch was as hard as steel, and could knock people out straight away.
Although Xuanyuan Che couldn't compete with him in terms of strength, he was better because of his extremely fast speed, and the woman in red couldn't do anything to him for a while.
Xuanyuan Che dodged countless heavy punches, which made the woman in red become furious.
It's just a low-level purple spirit, I don't even know what it means.
She shouted loudly, gave up her fist, and suddenly took out a big iron hammer from behind her. The hammer was golden, and paired with the purple aura of the woman in red, it looked even more glittering and dazzling.
Coupled with her petite body, the picture is very weird.
Xuanyuan Che frowned slightly and pulled out the long sword from behind. The long sword cut iron like clay and was extremely hard. It was given to him by his father when he first entered the Imperial Academy and has been with him.
many years.
It was so easy that he couldn't bear to use it.
"Haha, a small sword dares to fight against my golden hammer!" The woman in red laughed, with disdain in her eyes.
"Whether it works or not, how can you know if you haven't tried it?" Xuanyuan Che attacked with his sword, his tone also filled with contempt.
"Okay, you're smart enough. I like handsome boys like you." The woman in red shouted excitedly, waving the golden hammer as if she had nothing in her hand.
"Mother, Uncle Eleven seems to have been targeted by that ugly woman." The spiritual energy was flowing wildly under the tree, and the wind blade almost tore the air. At the top of the ancient tree, Zhong Doudou's family of three sat peacefully.
It was so relaxing to eat snacks and watch a show at the end of the tree.
Dongfang Tianyu simply fell asleep on a branch not far from Zhong Doudou.
Zhong Xiaoxiao said, let the people below practice their skills first, and it won't matter if they suffer some losses or get hurt.
Anyway, she can treat major and minor injuries, external and internal injuries. As long as you don't die completely, there is a way.
"Xuan Yuan Che's face is simply suitable for both men and women." Zhong Xiaoxiao curled her lips. Her eyes did not pay attention to Xuanyuan Che. Instead, she kept paying attention to Di Qingchen, who had just broken through the purple spirit.
His opponent was obviously also a leader among the old students. The purple aura around him was obviously several levels higher than Di Qingchen's light and transparent purple halo.
But Di Qingchen's face was always cold and calm, without any trace of panic.
The two figures were like dragons in the deep sea. As they moved, their fists moved vigorously, and thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, with a loud and terrifying explosion.
Although Di Qingchen is not very aggressive, his defensive ability is top-notch.
The opponent, Laosheng, had a silver spear that made the wind and water rise. The head of the spear, which was filled with purple spiritual energy, could only scratch his clothes every time. No matter how powerful it was, it just left a mark on his body.
It's just a scratch that's not painful or itchy.
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