Chapter one hundred and twentieth eight, shallow fight
When Wen Jianshu was shouted at by Zhou Jing, he had no choice but to stop condemning Bai Xinghai. Like Master Yunlang, his face was full of helplessness.
Du Fang was also furious and shouted to Zhou Jing: "Fellow Taoist Zhou Jing, it has nothing to do with you asking Bai Xinghai to go to Tianzhe Island, but I have decided to leave tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I really can't help you."
Zhou Jing turned his face and responded to Du Fang arrogantly: "Fellow Taoist is wanted by Xingluohai for millions of pieces of spiritual jade. I also know this. I think it is better for Taoist friends to make good friends in order to be able to ask for help."
You have to be fine with yourself."
When Du Fang heard Zhou Jing's words, his face immediately darkened. He stared at Zhou Jing and said slowly: "Do you want to exchange it for some spiritual jade, fellow Taoist?"
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much. You and I have the same cultivation level. Why should I provoke fellow daoist? But I think the seniors in the Nascent Xuan Realm in Xingluo Sea must be very interested in the whereabouts of fellow daoist, hahaha."
Du Fang was not angry but smiled: "Listen to what my fellow Taoist said, if I don't go to Tianzhe Island to set up the formation today, I'm afraid the entire Xingluo Sea will know my whereabouts in a few days, right?"
Bai Xinghai interrupted and said: "Senior is indeed a smart person. In my opinion, it doesn't matter if he just goes to Tianzhe Island. Who can have trouble with this person, haha."
Du Fang saw Bai Xinghai in his eyes and felt very angry. He really wanted to kill the woman on the spot.
Zhou Jing noticed that Du Fang was staring at Bai Xinghai, and hugged Bai Xinghai with his right hand. Bai Xinghai turned to look at Zhou Jing, not ashamed, and directly leaned his head on Zhou Jing's chest with a proud look on his face.
He looked at Du Fang.
Du Fang clenched his fists, his eyes became fierce, and he looked at Zhou Jing and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you do things too well, there is always something wrong with it."
Master Yunlang and Wen Jianshu both felt bad when they heard this. They had already heard the bad intentions in Du Fang's words.
When Bai Xinghai heard this, he was a little scared and looked at Zhou Jing with a worried look on his face.
Zhou Jing patted Bai Xinghai's shoulder with his hand, smiled, and then looked at Du Fang: "Fellow Taoist, everything depends on people. As long as you are willing to go to Tianzhe Island with me, I will not do anything for you."
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"What if I don't want to go with you?"
"Then Zhou can only spread the whereabouts of fellow Taoist."
Du Fang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, Zhou Jing, I didn't want to embarrass you, but you are seeking death on your own, and I can't do anything about it!"
Zhou Jing signaled Bai Xinghai to go away, and he took a few steps forward and said harshly: "I heard that fellow Taoist, do you want to discuss with Zhou?"
Du Fang smiled contemptuously and shook his head: "It's not a discussion, it's just to silence you forever!"
"Okay, I want to see how powerful a monk who can also practice the art of formations has, and how powerful he is, and how he can have such a arrogant tone."
After finishing speaking, a white light flashed in Zhou Jing's hand, and a long whip appeared in his hand. As soon as the long whip appeared, Master Yunlang exclaimed: "White water whip?" He seemed to be very afraid of this long whip.
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Zhou Jing waved his long whip and whipped it into the air, assuming a posture waiting for Du Fang to attack. At the same time, a burst of black light appeared on his body, which was in sharp contrast to the whip blooming with white magic light in his hand.
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Du Fang noticed the white water whip in Zhou Jing's hand and saw that it was just a top-quality magical weapon, but he felt that this whip was a little different.
While Du Fang was staring at the whip and thinking, Zhou Jing waved his wrist, and the white water whip in his hand immediately flew in the air, and then shot out a series of cold icicles, stabbing at Du Fang.
Du Fang looked at these icicles and immediately understood the extraordinary nature of this whip. Although this white water whip is only a top-quality magical weapon, its material is made of Xuanhan silk. This material is very precious in the sea. Only
Only a small amount can condense in the extremely cold deep sea.
"There is absolutely no way someone with Zhou Jing's level of cultivation can get materials like Xuanhan Silk. I'm afraid if he dares to be so arrogant today, there must be someone behind him, so he is confident." Du Fang squinted at the white water whip in Zhou Jing's hand.
, thinking.
Wen Jianshu saw that Du Fang was motionless, but the icicles shot by Zhou Jing were about to hit Du Fang's body. He shouted anxiously: "Senior, hide quickly!"
As soon as Master Yunlang heard Jianshu shouting like this, he immediately pulled Wen Jianshu's arm with a slight anger, and cursed in a low voice: "You brat, is this something you can get involved in? You are looking for death!"
When Wen Jianshu was scolded by Master Yunlang, he immediately became more honest. He pouted and did not dare to speak, but still stared at Du Fang.
Du Fang squinted at Wen Jianshu, watching the entire process of Master Yunlang reprimanding Wen Jianshu, and remained motionless.
At this moment, several icicles shot through the air and were about to pierce Du Fang's body.
Du Fang seemed to have forgotten the existence of the icicles and still looked at Wen Jianshu without looking back.
When Wen Jianshu saw that Bingzhu was only a few steps away from Du Fang, he opened his mouth, his eyes full of shock, and he looked like he was about to speak out.
But at this moment, something happened that stunned everyone. When these icicles were about to approach Du Fang's body, the powerful mana fluctuations they carried immediately disappeared, and the fierce offensive disappeared and fell straight to the ground.
A few pieces of ice were broken.
Du Fang stood there, turning his head and looking at Zhou Jing gently, his hands behind his back motionless.
Zhou Jing saw the broken ice in front of Du Fang and looked down at the white water whip in his hand in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't see Du Fang take action!
Not only Zhou Jing, Master Yunlang, Wen Jianshu and Bai Xinghai all wondered if they had seen it wrong, because those icicles actually disintegrated in front of Du Fang.
A flash of hatred flashed in Zhou Jing's eyes, and he swung the white water whip to where Du Fang was. Under the power of this whip, a long iceberg immediately appeared in the air, the blade shining with light.
, and chopped it off in the direction of Du Fang's head.
Du Fang raised his head and looked at the ice knife above his head, his face expressionless, as calm as if he saw the blue sky and white clouds.
When Zhou Jing saw Du Fang's expression, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The Du Fang in front of him was a little different from the Dzogchen cultivator he usually knew!
The ice blade shone with a cold light and seemed to freeze everything within a few feet around it.
At this moment, Du Fang's right hand flashed with green light, and a small black sword emerged, emitting a dazzling green light. It was the Spirit-Slaying Sword.
Du Fang slowly raised the Soul-Decapitating Sword, looking at the direction in which he was going to use it to fight against the ice blade in the sky, but Du Fang's movements were too slow, even a little careless, as if he was just dealing with it perfunctorily.
Everyone's attention was focused on the small black sword that Du Fang slowly raised. They all wanted to see if the small sword in Du Fang's hand could block the ice blade hit by the white water whip.
The cold ice knife was about to hit Du Fang's body, and Du Fang had just raised the Spirit-Zlaying Sword above his head after cutting it. Just like that, the ice knife and the Spirit-Zipping Sword touched each other in the air.
Something that no one had expected happened. The sharp ice blade made a loud "buzz" sound the moment it touched the Soul-Slaying Sword.
Then there was no mana fluctuation in the ice blade, and it broke into several pieces of ordinary ice and fell to the ground.
Zhou Jing looked at the ice cubes on the ground, feeling slightly confused in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged as he stood in the air and looked at Du Fang coldly.
But everyone else was stunned by Du Fangzhu's understatement. Master Yunlang and Wen Jianshu had opened their mouths unknowingly, especially Bai Xinghai, who frowned and said quietly.
Slowly step back.
And under this loud noise, the five island owners who were previously rejected by Du Fang also flew towards here, wanting to find out what happened.
Du Fang saw the surprised expressions on everyone's face, and also noticed the Wuluo Dunguang flying in the distance. He smiled slightly and pointed at Zhou Jing with the Soul-Decapitating Sword in his hand: "You will be buried here today!"