Xia Mang stared at Liu Qingkuang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of light escaped, and then he sneered and said: "It's just an illusion, but it's just a trick after all, why should you be afraid?"
boom!
He struck out the "Sword of Judgment" brazenly, swung his right hand, and slashed the sky with the fierce sword light, striking the eight statues of Liu Qingkuang.
"Bang bang bang!"
The seven afterimages exploded one after another. Liu Qingkuang's face changed drastically, his body shook, and he vomited blood with a loud "wow" sound.
He also lost to Xia Mang and suffered heavy losses!
"To kill you, one unsheathed sword is enough." Xia Mang's black hair was disheveled and his eyes were as cold as lightning. He looked down at Liu Qingkuang, who had a miserable face, with an expression of indifference and disdain.
"Liu Qingkuang was also defeated?"
The prince's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears, "How can a mere fifth transformation be so tyrannical and defeat the enemy across a huge realm? This is incredible!"
"Back then, I was as stunning as catkins, as indifferent as Shen Gusheng, as proud as Ling Wuhuan, and as domineering as the Prince of Xiling. I'm afraid this is the most..." Zhan Tianchuan whispered, his eyes twinkling.
The prince, Tuoba Chong, looked gloomy and extremely ugly.
"As expected of a man who can kill the Golden King and the Ghost Son!"
Strong men from other regions were also shocked and inexplicable, "It is really... terrifying to be cursed by evil spirits and still have such fighting power! Xia Mang, the great achiever at the beginning, and Xia Shaohuang, the king of the country's subjugation, he is worthy of the title of the great achiever at the beginning." …”
Outside the crowd, the tearful moon stared at Xia Mang, her eyes as clear as water, as beautiful as a picture.
Qin Ling, who came to Tianqiong Mountain with Xia Mang, was already stunned. He murmured: "This guy is so perverted. How many of the younger generation can compare to him? Fortunately, I didn't take action..."
Liu Qingkuang's body was trembling and his face was extremely pale. He stared at Xia Mang closely, his eyes were filled with fear, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to kill me?"
Xia Mang chuckled, rushed out, swung the Qianqiu Sword, and slashed at Liu Qingkuang.
"boom!"
Liu Qingkuang was slashed away by a sword. His chest was broken and blood was flowing. He stood up tremblingly, stared at Xia Mang resentfully, then turned around and shouted loudly: "Xia Mang is already at the end of his crossbow. If we all take action together, we will be sure." Can kill him!"
Everyone looked at each other with different expressions. Although some people were eager to try, they did not take action. After all, Xia Mang had already proven a lot by defeating Chen Zhe and Liu Qingkuang. Moreover, Wangqing Mountain's record was there. If you don't have any real ability, even if you rush up, He is just looking for death.
Some people do not believe in evil and feel that Xia Mang is cursed by evil spirits and his fighting power will be greatly reduced. They are eager to move in their hearts. However, looking at the cold and indifferent Xia Mang, they are still wary and dare not act rashly.
"Lien Zhan, Chen Zhan and I, he must have suffered heavy losses. If we join forces, it will not be difficult to kill him!" Liu Qingkuang deceived everyone, "He has been sealed as a demon. We must eliminate the demon to defend the law. Besides, he is also cursed by an evil demon... …”
Xia Mang just watched all this indifferently and did not stop it.
"Two fists cannot defeat four hands. A tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person!" A man in purple rushed out, looking extremely excited, and shouted: "Kill!"
"rush!"
Someone took the lead, but those who were ready to make a move finally couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out of the crowd one after another to kill Xia Mang.
Attack in groups!
Xia Mang didn't hesitate, raised his sword and charged in. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he was extremely indifferent and launched a bloody massacre.
At this time, on the top of Tianqiong Mountain, there were several majestic figures. They were like giants standing in the sky, and their majestic aura shook the heaven and earth.
This is a group of peak powerhouses. They stand on the top of the mountain, their eyes are extremely bright, and they are looking down below.
Several majestic figures stand side by side. They stand on the top of Tianqiong Mountain, like gods descending from the dust, with a transcendent aura, and their eyes are like magic lamps, overlooking the world.
"This young man is good and has extraordinary qualifications."
A man in a green robe said with a smile. He looked like he was in his fifties. He was quite handsome. His black hair was thick and vigorous and spread freely. His sword-shaped eyebrows were sharp. His eyes were like lightning. He had an extraordinary bearing. He must have been popular in his youth.
handsome man.
He looked at Xia Mang with great interest, "Courage, perseverance, and talent are all indispensable. These young heroes should be able to enter my sky and hopefully gain the true inheritance..."
The other people were also staring at Xia Mang with strange expressions.
"Brother Luo, do you know who he is?" A middle-aged man in purple robes asked. He and the man in green robes stood side by side, obviously of equal status.
"Oh?" The green-robed man's eyes lit up and he said with interest: "Isn't he still a young genius who is famous all over the world?"
"A mere genius is not enough to describe him."
The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled faintly and said: "He is Xia Mang, the prince of Great Xia who once ascended the throne and served as Emperor of Xia for seven days!"
"Oh?" A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the man in green robe, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's him!"
"Xia Mang?"
The other people all frowned. Apparently, even though they were usually aloof and ignored ordinary things, they had heard about Xia Mang's deeds.
An old man with white eyebrows and drooping shoulders stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "This son has caused quite a stir in the chaotic land, especially the cold and bloody killing at the foot of Wangqing Mountain, and even directly sealed the demon... Well, he acted decisively,
He is a man with a dark heart and cruel intentions."
"Killing decisively, cold and iron-blooded!" The green-robed man nodded slowly, "Introducing him to our Tianqiong Mountain may pass on a wonderful skill that will help the battle in the Beihai Demon Cave..."
The others remained silent.
"But he was cursed by an evil spirit and won't live long." The middle-aged man in purple robe said calmly.
"Evil curse poison?" The man in green robes was shocked. Even with his cultivation level, if he was contaminated by the evil curse poison, he would definitely die. That thing was too terrifying and not a human being.
"What a pity." Several old men shook their heads. They were cursed by evil spirits and were bound to die. There was absolutely no luck.
"And the one from the Yulong clan issued a royal edict to kill Xia Mang!" The middle-aged man in purple robe said: "If you take him in, you will offend the Yulong royal court."
"What do you mean by Palace Master Ning... to shut out this Xia Mang?" The man in green robe frowned, "Such an outstanding young man, can't we, Tianqiong Mountain, push him to others?"
"No one can deny Xia Mang's talent." Palace Master Ning shook his head, "But it's not worth offending the Yulong clan just because of Xia Mang. Besides, he is cursed by an evil spirit and may die at any time."
"Perhaps after a while, he will be crippled due to the curse of evil spirits." Palace Master Ning added another sentence, saying: "He may only have half a life left now, what is the use of him?"
Everyone fell silent.
Let's not talk about the "evil curse" in Xia Mang's body, but they can't ignore the "King's Edict" issued by the Yulong King to take Xia Mang's life. Tianqiong Mountain is powerful and has a rich foundation, but it is in the territory of Dongzhou after all.
Inside, Yulong Wangting is the nominal king of Dongzhou, they cannot openly oppose each other and must give this face.
"Dragon King!"
The green-robed man surnamed Luo looked in a daze. After a long time, he sighed: "That is indeed an extraordinary person..."
Even though he is as conceited as he is, he still has some respect for the Dragon King.