Chapter 123 More people bully less people? (3 more, red duck!)
You are poisonous!
The Zixia Mountain disciples looked at Elder Fang Peng who had made a cross in front of Lin Xi with dull expressions. They looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They were feeling very uncomfortable.
Elder Fang Peng's old face became extremely gloomy, and he glared at Zhang Yunfeng fiercely.
It’s impossible to guard against it.
Unexpectedly, he could not only make people kneel down, but also do the splits.
This metaphysical ability is so overbearing.
"Boy, no one can save you today." Elder Fang Peng let out a long roar, his body's spiritual energy vibrated, and he made a bloody handprint towards Lin Xi.
Blood God Seal!
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Zixia Mountain could not help but feel refreshed and their eyes glowed.
Elder Fang Peng's Blood God Seal was found from a collapsed ancient ruins. Although it is only a incomplete inheritance, it is quite powerful and is difficult for ordinary monks to resist.
As soon as the Blood God Seal appeared, even the innate monks did not dare to force a direct attack and had to avoid its sharp edge.
Lin Xi's spiritual consciousness spread out and locked on Elder Fang Peng. The strength of this black-robed old man was much stronger than the Elder Xu he met in the hospital before.
Judging from the aura revealed, he should be in the second-grade Xiantian realm.
Nine levels of innate realm, one level and one level.
Each time the realm is improved, the combat effectiveness will be doubled.
Last time, Elder Xu would have already reached the second level of Xiantian if he hadn't left the country early to complete the task entrusted to him by Zixia Mountain.
Unfortunately, after the last battle, Elder Xu injured Daoji and was unable to break through and advance to the second level within half a year.
The bloody palm print came over with a fishy wind.
Lin Xi had been secretly on guard for a long time. He turned on the Prison Suppressing Holy Body and unleashed an unparalleled powerful energy. He clenched his palms into fists and smashed against the Blood God Seal.
"Half-step innateness?"
Sensing Lin Xi's aura, Fang Peng's eyes flashed with surprise.
When Elder Xu was injured in the hospital not long ago, he was only at the eighth or ninth level of acquired cultivation. How long ago did he become half-innate?
Fang Peng's expression darkened. He was an abandoned disciple of a family that had practiced for hundreds of years. He had already started practicing before the spiritual energy was revived.
He has just broken through to the second level of Xiantian after practicing for decades, and the man in front of him has only been practicing for a long time.
Compared with him, Fang Peng has lived as long as a dog.
"A genius in cultivating Taoism?" Fang Peng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "What I like to do most is to kill geniuses!"
A fist like a meteorite hit the Blood God Seal, and a fierce and unrivaled force roared out, easily shattering the Blood God Seal.
That's it?
The Blood God Seal shattered, and Fang Peng seemed to have suffered a severe backlash, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing this, the disciples of Zixia Mountain were all shocked.
No one expected that Elder Fang Peng's killing move could be defused by Lin Xi so easily.
"So strong!"
Liu Chengqing's bright eyes were full of brilliance. She had personally experienced the power of the innate monks, which was simply disappointing.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xi could fight evenly with the innate elders of Zixia Mountain.
However, it seems that both sides have not tried their best and are just testing each other.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Don't stop me, I'm determined to kill!"
Although Fang Peng was angry, he did not lose his mind. The young man in front of him was anything but simple. An ordinary half-step Xiantian monk could not make any trouble in front of him.
His true strength is probably comparable to that of first-level or even second-level innate masters.
Damn it!
If I had such a talent, how could I be ruthlessly abandoned by my family?
Jealousy changes me beyond recognition.
The wrinkles on Fang Peng's face became deeper and deeper, a burst of black energy emerged from his body, and the negative emotions in his heart exploded.
"Come die!"
A deep drink.
The figure of the elder of Zixia Mountain swayed, pulling out a series of afterimages in front of Lin Xi, and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.
But his palms were filled with blood, and the smelly and cold breath came in waves like waves.
"The Blood God's Mahamudra."
The palm wrapped in rich blood instantly grew larger and was illuminated head-on.
As the crisis approached, Lin Xi seemed to have roots at his feet, making him as immovable as a mountain and as steady as an old dog.
It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't escape under the big bloody handprint and can only forcefully attack.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with bright light and a touch of pale gold.
If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!
Lin Xi's eyes narrowed, and in just a few seconds, the aura on his body changed from as steady as a mountain to as fierce as a fire, exuding an extremely powerful aggressive aura.
Fang Peng felt the alarm ringing in his heart and felt danger, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
"No matter what means you have, it's already too late."
A ferocious smile appeared, but the next second the smile on Fang Peng's face completely froze, as if it had turned to stone.
An ordinary lunge, punch and punch.
I saw a bloody hole in the big bloody handprint that covered the sky and the sun.
Through the blood hole, you can still see the bright stars all over the sky.
Elder Fang Peng's body shook suddenly, his eyes showed pain, and his face became twisted and ferocious.
"Don't think you'll win just like this, blood-transforming magic!"
At this time, Fang Peng's eyes were filled with blood, like a terrifying monster that chose people to devour.
Then his strong body suddenly shriveled up, as if he had turned into a mummy, and the energy, blood and spiritual power in his body continued to gush out.
The big bloody handprint regrouped and was suppressed.
boom!
A loud noise resounded, and a terrifying sinkhole was created on the ground. Lin Xi was nowhere to be seen.
The dust has settled.
A crazy smile appeared on Fang Peng's lips, but in the middle of his smile, he noticed a figure rushing out and rushing towards him at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
"Not dead yet?"
When he reacted, a majestic force suddenly burst out and hit him.
The screams pierced the night sky, and Fang Peng was caught off guard and sent flying.
Then, Lin Xi rushed forward and instantly caught up with Fang Peng, who was still flying freely in mid-air, and squeezed his hands together.
hammer!
It was as if a cannonball exploded in the dark night.
Fang Peng was beaten directly to the ground. He didn't know how many bones were broken in his body, and his heart was full of horror.
At this time, Su Xueqing's bright red cheeks showed a confused look, "It's such pure Yang Qi. I'll take a sip secretly, so I won't notice."
Su Xueqing couldn't help but take a sip of the pure Yang energy floating in the air, and the feeling of emptiness in her body subsided like a tide.
Welfare Jing glanced at Lin Xi as if he was guilty.
Fortunately, the boss didn't notice it.
For the Welfare Spirit family, pure Yang Qi is a great tonic.
Especially the yang energy in single dogs is simply like ginseng chicken soup.
After taking a breath of Yang Qi, Su Xueqing's spiritual energy gradually recovered and she narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.
Wow, wow, what a blessing.
At this moment, the monks in Zixia Mountain all had dull expressions on their faces, as if they had encountered a ghost.
The second-grade innate elder who was almost invincible in their minds was actually beaten to such a degree.
Fake, right?
"Fellow Taoist Ziyun, fellow Taoist Fengyin, are you still not taking action?" Fang Peng looked horrified, raised his spiritual energy and bounced up from the ground, and quickly retreated to distance himself from Lin Xi.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two figures who had been lurking aside for a long time come out.
"Elder Fang, the people you have provoked in Zixia Mountain this time are not simple. It turns out that the spiritual stones you promised are not enough." The Ziyun monk, wearing a purple windbreaker and holding a long knife, said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist Ziyun is right."
Monk Feng Yin looked at Fang Peng with a smile on his face, as if there was a soft knife hidden in his smile.
Hearing this, Fang Peng's face sank.
These two guys actually took advantage of the situation and robbed it!
He has a hundred things in mind that he must say when selling batches.
"The spirit stones promised before will be doubled! Is this price enough for you two to take action?" Elder Fang Peng gritted his teeth and felt his heart bleed.
With Yue Laosan's stingy character, the dojo would reimburse him at most half of the spiritual stones, and he would have to take the other half out of his own pocket.
But now, he has no other choice.
If they don't get rid of this serious enemy, they will cause huge trouble.
"Hahaha, Elder Fang is really happy."
"It's such a happy decision."
The few of them hit it off immediately and walked towards Lin Xi with unkind expressions.
"Young man, Brother Feng Yin and I think it will be difficult for you to practice. As long as you are willing to go to Zixia Mountain with us and resolve the misunderstanding with Taoist Yue, we will never embarrass you."
The uncle in the trench coat was holding a long knife, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
hehe.
I believed your ghost.
Lin Xi is not mentally retarded, so it would be strange to believe their lies.
Seeing his indifferent look, Brother Ziyun and Brother Fengyin looked at each other, showing their powerful cultivation.
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy on the two monks, Lin Xi's heart sank, but there was no expression of panic or fear on his face.
A second-grade innate cultivator and a third-grade innate cultivator, plus acquired cultivators and innate elders from Zixia Mountain, this lineup can be said to be very luxurious.
"The disciples of Zixia Mountain listen to my order and form a formation!"
After receiving the order from the elders, seven monks from Zixia Mountain formed a seven-star formation with their long swords in hand, and attacked Lin Xi with a rainbow of momentum.
If such a lineup still can't suppress the monks who are only half-step innate, they might as well die on the ground.
"Want to outnumber me?"
Facing the encirclement and suppression of these monks, Lin Xi showed a relaxed expression on his face.
Just as they were attacking him, a scalp-numbing roaring sound suddenly came from their ears.
"Where did this weird thing come from?"
A cute little snow-white beast emerged from nowhere and rushed into the seven-star formation like lightning.
Monster!?
The monks in Zixia Mountain were shocked and swung their swords at the little snow-white beast mercilessly.
The gold-devouring rat bit the long sword in the hand of the Zixia Mountain monk, and only heard a crisp "click" sound. The long sword made of dark iron was like a crispy potato chip, and a gap was made by the gold-devouring rat.
.
"My sword!"
The monk from Zixia Mountain had a sad face. This sword was not cheap. It wasn't long after he got it, but it ended up being scrapped.
Heartbroken and unable to breathe.
Brother Ziyun ignored the accident on the Zixia Mountain side and rushed towards it with murderous intent.
But at the next moment, a giant King Kong appeared in front of him.