Chapter 882: Xiao Qiang goes to war
"Old thief, if you want to fight the gang leader, I will pass this level first, and if you can defeat the little master, you will be qualified to fight with our gang leader!"
"Who is this young man, how come I haven't seen it. {starter}" When Xiao Qiang appeared, the crowd began to talk, they never thought that a young man would stand up and challenge Situ Lie.
Among the five major sects, especially everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, frowned, revealing an extremely unhappy expression.
In the Wanjian Villa, a middle-aged man strode out, pointed at Xiao Qiang with a sword and said, "What is your identity, dare to challenge my patriarch." ”
Xiao Qiang's words deeply angered the people of Wanjian Villa, what does it mean to fight his gang leader to pass your level first, Situ Lie is a dignified ancestor, according to what you said, how can you fight at will?
If Situ Lie really went up to fight at this time, even if he won the battle, I am afraid he would lose face.
Since it was the young man of the other party who appeared, as a gate faction, Wanjian Villa naturally couldn't lose face, would there be fewer geniuses in their sect?
Xiao Qiang was pointed at by the long sword, but he was not angry, and said with a smile: "I, Xiao Qiang, have no special identity, just the youngest person in the Optimus Sword Sect, and everyone is either my elder or my elder brother and sister, so ah, I am the weakest person in the Optimus Sword Sect, but our helper said, clean you up, it's enough to send me out." ”
"Arrogance!" Although Situ Lie didn't respond to the battle, he also coldly turned his gaze to the side of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said coldly, "Yue Tianyu, just send a junior to insult me and others, is there no one in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa who really deceive me?"
The entire sky was silent, and everyone waited for Seinfeld's answer.
Seinfeld smiled: "This is really not an insult, Xiao Qiang alone is enough to clean up all your Ten Thousand Swords Villa, he is willing to fight you alone, he is very worthy of you." ”
"Hmph!" Situ Lie snorted coldly, turned around and left, in such a battle to lower his identity, Situ Lie would not participate at all, if he wanted to fight, he would also fight with Yue Tianyu in order to be worthy of his identity.
Of course, Situ Lie's departure is not the end of the battle, on the contrary, there will naturally be disciples in Wanjian Villa who will step forward and take over the battle of the ancestor.
"Ancestor, let me come. "In the phalanx of Wanjian Villa, there is a young man who stepped out of the clouds, this is a young man with a national character face, an extremely resolute face, and a tenacious temperament.
The middle-aged man who had just walked out of the phalanx originally wanted to make a move, but his seniority was also high after all, and when he saw a young man coming forward, he felt very comforted.
Situ Lie nodded slightly at the middle-aged man, signaling for the young man to make a move, after all, both sides are young people, and the scene will look better if they win.
The young man flew in front of Xiao Qiang, a sword hung on his right, and his body was burning with a raging battle intent, but his face was cold to the bone, and a cold aura rose from his body, and what he cultivated was actually the way of ice.
The young man said coldly: "Xiao Qiang, is it? In Xia Wang Lang, a disciple of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, he was defeated by your Heavenly Sword Sect's Bi Song in one move, and today let me teach the spells of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”
"It's Wang Lang, a new swordsmanship genius who has emerged in Wanjian Villa in recent years. "There was a lot of discussion among the spectators from afar, if it was said that the masters who had insight above had become legends in the cultivation realm, and they did not appear often, but Wang Lang and other young masters were in the entire Western Domain, and they belonged to one of the existences that ordinary monks in the Western Regions might encounter, but could not provoke.
His influence was extremely powerful among ordinary monks, so his appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.
One by one, his eyes pierced Wang Lang, and this feeling of being in the spotlight made him enjoy it very much.
"It turned out to be you. Xiao Qiang smiled, "I heard Brother Bi Song mention you, in order to compete for a spirit grass, you led the people to chase and kill Brother Bi Song for three days and three nights, and in the end, seven of the ten people were killed by Brother Bi Song, it seems that you are the survivor, congratulations." ”
Xiao Qiang's words made Wang Lang's face blue and red for a while, the original history was indeed a stain on his life, so he was anxious to seek revenge from the younger generation of the Qingtian Sword Sect, so as to resolve the resentment in his heart.
It's just that he didn't know that when he was fighting against Xiao Qiang, in the endless distance in the void, Xianxia Gu and the others had strange expressions on their faces.
A group of ancestors in Xianxia Valley were all shaking their heads silently, looking at Wang Lang with extremely pitiful eyes.
They all clearly remembered that this Xiao Qiang relied on an ordinary Dao weapon to fight hard with the Purple Sun Patriarch who was holding an immortal weapon, and such a powerful monk was ignored by the Five Great Sects.
"Senior sister, don't they know that this kid is powerful? I'm afraid that even Situ Lie needs to hold an immortal weapon to fight, and they even sent a young disciple to fight. Someone whispered in Ziri's ear.
Zi Ri sighed: "All their attention now is on Yue Tianyu and the person called the big goat, paying close attention to their movements, especially those Mahayana masters, they are looking at the battlefield without squinting, they don't care who comes up at all, I'm afraid they have ignored everyone else, otherwise, they wouldn't have made such a big mistake." ”
Yiqing and the others did put everyone's eyes on Seinfeld and the big goat, as long as the big goat made a move, he immediately sacrificed the earth immortal-level immortal weapon to the enemy, and they naturally heard that the Qingtian Sword Sect had a disciple who could defeat Zi Sun, but they didn't know that this person was Xiao Qiang.
Wang Lang's body was covered with layers of ice, and he said coldly: "The remnants of the Heavenly Sword Sect, see how Lao Tzu beheads you." ”
Wang Lang moved, carrying the huge solid ice above his head, and smashed towards Xiao Qiang's figure.
At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, a disciple hurriedly flew in the direction where the head was located, and said loudly as he flew: "Master, let Master Wang come back, this person is not something that Master Wang can deal with." ”
This is an old man, he is the hall master in charge of the Pill Hall of Wanjian Villa, and he belongs to the absolute high-level of Wanjian Villa, but most of his ability is in alchemy, so he and his disciples stand at the back of the phalanx, which also has the meaning of Qian Sisong, the head of the sect, to protect them.
When Xiao Qiang appeared just now, the old man had already recognized the person, and originally thought that the sect would avoid him, or that Patriarch Situ Lie would go directly, but he never thought that he would just send an ordinary disciple to fight.
Although that ordinary disciple was an absolute genius in the sect, how could he be a young man's opponent who could compete with Zi Sun.
The old man hated, hated himself for only saying that there was a young man who could fight against the purple sun, but he never explained what this young man looked like.
The old man's speed was extremely fast, and he shouted as he walked: "Master, that Xiao Qiang is the young man who resisted the Purple Sun Patriarch, hurry, quickly call Wang Lang back." ”