Chapter 320: Encountering Black Palm, Qinglong’s fighting spirit is sealed
Hearing these two sounds, Xu Taiping's eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
"A mere leader with golden scales can scare you like this?"
After hearing Jin He Zhi's explanation, Wu Mian Lou Wu Mei suddenly sneered.
"The number of leaders who died at the hands of Wumianlou cannot be counted with two hands."
Wu Mei looked at Xu Taiping with a bit of disdain.
Xu Taiping's eyes filled with cold murderous intent looked at Wu Mei, and then he said calmly:
"Not as many faceless men as I have killed." .??.
"you……"
"boom!--"
Wu Mei, who was in contact with Duyan, wanted to delay for a while, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a violent wave of aura that suddenly spread from Xu Taiping's body.
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of bones rubbing together, Xu Taiping's body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, his face was gradually changing back to its original appearance.
In just one or two breaths, Xu Taiping's height increased to ten feet, and the blood and energy around his body intertwined to form a green-brown aura that rose into the sky.
Even just looking at his dragon whale body in the Raging Dragon Realm makes one's blood surge involuntarily.
"It's him, it's really him!"
"It's Xu Taiping!"
At this moment, even some monks who had little contact with Xu Taiping recognized him at once.
There is no way, at least in Zhenwu Tian, there is no monk who does not pay attention to the Golden Scale Meeting last month that almost changed the destiny of Zhenwu.
Therefore, everyone was particularly impressed by Xu Taiping's unique body of a warrior god.
"One million three hundred thousand, one million three hundred and fifty thousand, one million four hundred thousand?"
"It's going, it's going, it's going, it's going to go!"
Although Qingxuan's situation was still dangerous, Huang Que couldn't help but get excited when he saw the tens of thousands of gold money that had increased due to Xu Taiping's appearance.
…
"This can't be a coincidence."
Wumianlou, looking at the figure appearing in the shadow in front of him, the chief of the third floor said gloomily.
The faces of the two seats on the side were also so gloomy that they could drip with tears.
"Even if Xu Taiping appears, he is only in the realm of refining gods. He may not be able to stop One Eye and Wu Mei, who have been planning for seven years in Qingxuan."
The second seat said in a deep voice with a cold face.
The third seat, who had been talking back to the second seat, did not refute this time. He just stared at the shadow in front of him without blinking, and then murmured after a long time:
"If this boy doesn't die today, my Wu Mian Lou may be in great trouble."
Hearing this, everyone including the chief looked stern.
Because among the nine seats on the third floor, this third seat's intuition is famously accurate.
For a moment, the lobby on the third floor fell into dead silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the shadow in the center of the lobby.
…
"Junior brother...is that you?
"
On the altar, it was the first time that she felt the energy and blood fluctuations of Xu Taiping's Martial God Realm at such a close distance. Zhao Linglong suddenly felt a little strange. She only felt that her appearance had not changed, but she always felt that it was a little different from what she had known Xu Taiping before.
Already.
So she tentatively shouted to Xu Taiping, who had her back turned to him.
"it's me."
To Zhao Linglong's surprise, Xu Taiping, who was in the center of the altar in front, responded immediately.
Seeing the familiar smile on Xu Taiping's face, all the confusion and doubts in Zhao Linglong's heart were instantly swept away, and she nodded vigorously and said:
"It's good if it's you, it's good if it's you!"
"Shua!..."
And just as Zhao Linglong was speaking, Na Jin Hezhi suddenly and silently launched a flying sword. The sword was as fast as lightning, and it carried the sword energy like a storm and slashed towards Xu Taiping's neck.
"Junior brother, be careful!"
Dugu Qingxiao, who was the first to react, roared.
"bass!……"
However, just as Dugu Qingxiao's voice sounded, Xu Taiping turned around with lightning speed, pulled out the broken water from his waist, and slashed at the lightning-fast flying sword.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, everyone saw that the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword was cut off by Xu Taiping with a single blow.
"Zizzi, zizi..."
Feeling the violent energy, blood and true energy that spread out at the moment when Xu Taiping drew the sword, and looking at the flashing electric light on his body, all the monks who were watching the battle through the spiritual mirror were filled with horror.
"Is this body really only in the Martial God realm?"
Countless cultivators, especially warriors, suddenly came up with this idea.
…
"Senior Sister Linglong, Senior Brother Qingxiao, Senior Sister, and all the senior brothers."
On the altar.
Xu Taiping ignored Jin Hezhi behind him, turned around again and looked at Zhao Linglong and other senior brothers and sisters, and then continued with extremely firm eyes:
"Just now, the two of them caused you pain, and junior brother will immediately make them pay it back a hundred times."
Immediately, he turned around again and looked at Jin Hezhi, who looked wary, and Wu Mei, whose eyes were still full of confidence.
"I don't know now. If you just hold him for a while, my people will be here soon."
Wu Mei crossed his arms with his chest, and the old god looked at Xu Taiping from the ground, without any fear in his eyes.
Originally, he arranged to ask He Zhi Wenjian today just to delay time. Now that the time is almost up, he is too lazy to pretend.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a dark shadow flew over to the altar and stood next to Xu Taiping.
It was one of the two Xuanyuan clones he had just released.
And in the hand of Xuanyuan's clone, there was a bloody head.
Amid the astonished looks on everyone's faces, Xu Taiping calmly took the head, then turned the front of the head to Wu Mei who was opposite the altar and said, "Is he the person you are waiting for?" Listen.
Upon hearing these two sounds, Xu Taiping's eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
"A mere leader with golden scales can scare you like this?"
After hearing Jin He Zhi's explanation, Wu Mian Lou Wu Mei suddenly sneered.
"The number of leaders who died at the hands of Wumianlou cannot be counted with two hands."
Wu Mei looked at Xu Taiping with a bit of disdain.
Xu Taiping's eyes filled with cold murderous intent looked at Wu Mei, and then he said calmly:
"I haven't killed as many faceless men as I have."
"you……"
"boom!--"
Wu Mei, who was in contact with Duyan, wanted to delay for a while, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a violent wave of aura that suddenly spread from Xu Taiping's body.
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of bones rubbing together, Xu Taiping's body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, his face was gradually changing back to its original appearance.
In just one or two breaths, Xu Taiping's height increased to ten feet, and the blood and energy around his body intertwined to form a green-brown aura that rose into the sky.
Even just looking at his dragon whale body in the Raging Dragon Realm makes one's blood surge involuntarily.
"It's him, it's really him!"
"It's Xu Taiping!"
At this moment, even some monks who had little contact with Xu Taiping recognized him at once.
There is no way, at least in Zhenwu Tian, there is no monk who does not pay attention to the Golden Scale Meeting last month that almost changed the destiny of Zhenwu.
Therefore, everyone was particularly impressed by Xu Taiping's unique body of a warrior god.
"One million three hundred thousand, one million three hundred and fifty thousand, one million four hundred thousand?"
"It's going, it's going, it's going, it's going to go!"
Although Qingxuan's situation was still dangerous, Huang Que couldn't help but get excited when he saw the tens of thousands of gold money that had increased due to Xu Taiping's appearance.
…
"This can't be a coincidence."
Wumianlou, looking at the figure appearing in the shadow in front of him, the chief of the third floor said gloomily.
The faces of the two seats on the side were also so gloomy that they could drip with tears.
"Even if Xu Taiping appears, he is only in the realm of refining gods. He may not be able to stop One Eye and Wu Mei, who have been planning for seven years in Qingxuan."
The second seat said in a deep voice with a cold face.
The third seat, who had been talking back to the second seat, did not refute this time. He just stared at the shadow in front of him without blinking, and then murmured after a long time:
"If this boy doesn't die today, my Wu Mian Lou may be in great trouble."
Hearing this, everyone including the chief looked stern.
Because among the nine seats on the third floor, this third seat's intuition is famously accurate.
For a moment, the lobby on the third floor fell into dead silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the shadow in the center of the lobby.
…
"Junior brother...is that you?
"
On the altar, it was the first time that she felt the energy and blood fluctuations of Xu Taiping's Martial God Realm at such a close distance. Zhao Linglong suddenly felt a little strange. She only felt that her appearance had not changed, but she always felt that it was a little different from what she had known Xu Taiping before.
Already.
So she tentatively shouted to Xu Taiping, who had her back turned to him.
"it's me."
To Zhao Linglong's surprise, Xu Taiping, who was in the center of the altar in front, responded immediately.
Seeing the familiar smile on Xu Taiping's face, all the confusion and doubts in Zhao Linglong's heart were instantly swept away, and she nodded vigorously and said:
"It's good if it's you, it's good if it's you!"
"Shua!..."
And just as Zhao Linglong was speaking, Na Jin Hezhi suddenly and silently launched a flying sword. The sword was as fast as lightning, and it carried the sword energy like a storm and slashed towards Xu Taiping's neck.
"Junior brother, be careful!"
Dugu Qingxiao, who was the first to react, roared.
"bass!……"
However, just as Dugu Qingxiao's voice sounded, Xu Taiping turned around with lightning speed, pulled out the broken water from his waist, and slashed at the lightning-fast flying sword.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, everyone saw that the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword was cut off by Xu Taiping with a single blow.
"Zizzi, zizi..."
Feeling the violent energy, blood and true energy that spread out at the moment when Xu Taiping drew the sword, and looking at the flashing electric light on his body, all the monks who were watching the battle through the spiritual mirror were filled with horror.
"Is this body really only in the Martial God realm?"
Countless cultivators, especially warriors, suddenly came up with this idea.
…
"Senior Sister Linglong, Senior Brother Qingxiao, Senior Sister, and all the senior brothers."
On the altar.
Xu Taiping ignored Jin Hezhi behind him, turned around again and looked at Zhao Linglong and other senior brothers and sisters, and then continued with extremely firm eyes:
"Just now, the two of them caused you pain, and junior brother will immediately make them pay it back a hundred times."
Immediately, he turned around again and looked at Jin Hezhi, who looked wary, and Wu Mei, whose eyes were still full of confidence.
"I don't know now. If you just hold him for a while, my people will be here soon."
Wu Mei crossed his arms with his chest, and the old god looked at Xu Taiping from the ground, without any fear in his eyes.
Originally, he arranged to ask He Zhi Wenjian today just to delay time. Now that the time is almost up, he is too lazy to pretend.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a dark shadow flew over to the altar and stood next to Xu Taiping.
It was one of the two Xuanyuan clones he had just released.
And in the hand of Xuanyuan's clone, there was a bloody head.
Amid the astonished looks on everyone's faces, Xu Taiping calmly took the head, then turned the front of the head to Wu Mei who was opposite the altar and said, "Is he the person you are waiting for?"