The night god alone shocked the audience, making the original gossip as noisy as a vegetable market, as silent as a cemetery, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out, as if as long as they were noticed by the other party, they would lose their lives. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

If the fist is not hard enough, it is a curse from the mouth, and if the fist is hard enough, it is domineering and arrogant. Now it seems that the fists of the Langxiao faction are indeed hard enough and qualified to be domineering.

The monks and solitary cultivators of those small sects have set their sights on **lou and Vientiane City, they themselves are absolutely incapable of fighting against this powerful and fierce god, they can only rely on these two major sects and follow closely behind.

If the two major sects choose to retreat, they will naturally not insist, anyway, they can make excuses afterwards, even the **lou and the mixc are afraid, with their strength, choosing to retreat is definitely not a shame, the biggest face has been lost by the **lou and the mixc.

If the two major sects choose to resist hard and successfully resist each other and dare not be presumptuous, then as long as the other party is a faceless person, they will choose to leave in disgrace, and they will naturally benefit.

Murong Lan and Song Hai didn't care about the rest of the people's thoughts about treating themselves as the first birds at this time, and only racked their brains to think about how to solve the current situation.

If you want to talk about frontal resistance, they feel unsure in their hearts, they thought that Xiang Hongying, as the head of the Langxiao faction, was one of the strongest even if her strength was not the strongest, even if she hid a master, she didn't expect it to be strong, who would have expected them to hide such a giant crocodile.

Although there was no formal confrontation, just by virtue of the momentum, the two had already determined that this was a grandmaster-level powerhouse, more than a head more than Xiang Hongying, no wonder the Langxiao faction was so angry.

Murong Lan regretted a little, if he had listened to Xiang Hongying's persuasion and chose to avoid the limelight for the time being, he would not have to worry about how to make a choice at this time, and he would have retreated, others would only be polite and focus on the overall situation, but disdain the domineering of the Langxiao faction.

Now the night god has stiffened the situation with a word, leaving no room for turnaround, either let go and fight, or shrink and get out, although it is also a domineering style, but this is a domineering fight for strength, others will only yearn for this, and look down on the incompetence of **lou and Vientiane City.

It doesn't matter whether a person's attitude is modest or arrogant, what matters is whether he has strong strength, modesty without strength is timid and fearful, and powerful arrogance is self-confidence and domineering.

Murong Lan and Song Hai secretly glanced at each other, and silently reached an agreement to advance and retreat together.

At this time, even if you know that you are invincible, you must not retreat without a fight, otherwise the ** building and Vientiane City will become a laughing stock on the rivers and lakes, and the reputation that has been cast for a long time will be burned. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

On the contrary, if you lose the battle after the battle, of course, you will also lose face, but it is also a helpless thing to be inferior to others, you can get some understanding, and there is room for salvation afterwards, such as like the Taicang Seven Heroes, touting the strength of the night god.

What's more, the two factions may not have a chance of winning if they join forces, those in the low realm are not counted, there are four masters of the two factions in the eightfold realm, and there are also four masters in the upper ninefold realm.

The temporary alliance was reached, and the aura of the four people colluded with each other and converged into a group, like a reef washed by the waves, and they were finally able to withstand the spiritual coercion, resist the ravages of the death sword intent, and no longer even speak hard.

Song Hai opened his mouth and said: "Why should Your Majesty be aggressive, using force to solve the problem is the next policy, the art of war says, the soldier who surrenders without a fight, why not sit down and talk, maybe you can find an answer that satisfies both sides." ”

As he spoke, the momentum of the four of them together pressed the past head-on, and for a while, they actually fought against the night god, and even faintly gained the upper hand, and the cultivators behind the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had returned to the warm house from the ice cellar, and could finally catch their breath.

Song Hai's speech not only expressed his own concessions, implying that in the next negotiations, **Lou and Vientiane City are willing to show their "sincerity" to the Langxiao faction, but also show their own strength, implying that their two factions have joined forces, and they really want to be pushed to the extreme, they are not soft persimmons to be kneaded, and they will not sit still anyway.

As the lord of a city, this method of "envy and power" and "advancing and retreating together" has long been used extremely skillfully, and Song Hai is eighty percent sure that the other party will listen to his own advice and choose peace talks.

However, to his surprise, and to the surprise of everyone present, the night god was disdainful of Song Hai's construction, and completely ignored it, didn't even look at it, and said to himself: "There are still five breaths left." ”

Rao is chest has the city, Song Hai was also provoked by the other party's ignorant attitude, and his anger was slightly overflowing, if he changed the occasion, he was only afraid that he would scold "toast and don't eat and drink".

In contrast, Murong Lan, as a woman, didn't mind much about this, but took the initiative to take a step back, and said: "Your Excellency, don't be rash, you might as well calm down and think about our construction, if you do it, the odds of winning are only less than forty percent, although we have taken on the reputation of bullying the small, but we can't take care of it when it comes to the end." If there are still people who can't stay, we are also willing to persuade the others present to give up the room, and ensure that no one dares to make a loud noise in your stay. ”

This step back can be said to be a big hemorrhage, even if the matter really ends here, I am afraid that others will also say that **Lou and Vientiane City are afraid of the Langxiao faction.

Song Hai thought to himself that he couldn't open this mouth, even if he knew that such a way was reasonable, but he was not as good as Murong Lan to let go, and he admired it even more in his heart, he could support the ** building as a woman and make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, it was really not a fluke.

At this time, almost everyone thought that the black-robed man would agree to the peace talks, after all, his demands had been fully met, and he could get a single qi qi with his mouth, so naturally there was no need to risk losing the battle and forcibly take the use of force.

However, the night god's response was-

"It's time, you guys, get out!"

With a pause in both feet, the majestic true qi burst out, like a volcanic eruption, and like a hurricane, and the cultivators present only felt that the earth was uneasy and violently shaking.

Countless dark energy passed along the ground, and the cultivators were weak, and they couldn't even resist this wave of strength, and they were directly shocked out, and the number of people in the inn was reduced by half in an instant.

"Crazy! you actually choose to compete with the foundation, do you think that you can defeat everyone present?"

Song Hai finally couldn't help but scold, didn't this guy understand people's words, he didn't eat oil and salt, he really dared to do it, and he chose the most unfavorable way for himself.

In the real battle, the combat power of multi-person cooperation may not be addition, and may even be reduced to subtraction, but if it is a purely fundamental contest, then the redundant variables will be abandoned, and it is really just a simple addition, and one more person will have more strength.

The behavior of the night god is to defeat everyone's total internal strength with his own strength, and in Song Hai's opinion, this method is not as advantageous as directly using force.

But he no longer has the leisure to think about the reason, because what is coming is no longer the spiritual coercion of nothingness, but the real impact of energy, and it is also a fundamental competition without any tricks.

After the first wave of dark energy impact, only the realm can reach the sixfold Nianwei realm, realize the three-element unity, and be able to combine the essence and spirit of the three-element into one, as long as this is not done, the next plate will be loosened, and then the light yì will be shocked out, the difference is only in the unsightly posture of the landing.

After the dark energy is the bright energy, the majestic true qi condenses into a wall, and the front is crushed, and all the people who touch it feel as if they have been hit by a chariot, their brains buzz, the bones of the whole body are concussed, the qi and blood flow backwards, and the people whose foundation is difficult to hold up have spurted blood, like a kite with a broken string and been thrown out.

These men smashed through windows or doors, flew out of the inn, and when they landed, they either fainted or vomited blood, and in terms of internal injuries, they were even more severe than those who were defeated in the first wave.

The foundation competition is so cruel, the more you resist, the more serious the injuries you will receive, but it is not as good as the weak who is directly defeated.

These two waves of light and dark power were like a sieve, shaving away all the people with insufficient foundations, so in the inn, only Murong Lan, Jiang Wu, Song Hai, and Zhang Hai, another Eightfold Realm monk from Viane City, remained.

The scene can be said to be clear at a glance, none of those who have not reached the Eightfold Realm can stand still, and the four people who can stay also feel the weight of the pressure and difficult to move.

The third wave of strength followed, this wave of strength was not as violent and short-lived as the first two waves, and the winner and defeat would be separated in an instant, but densely dissipated, covering the whole body, and increasing little by little.

"How is it possible, it can really be an enemy of the crowd!"

"The first wave of competition is Jingyuan cultivation, and the second wave of competition is Shenyuan cultivation, these two waves are normal, but this last wave of Qi Yuan cultivation, this person is terrifying!"

The four of them were so suppressed by the True Qi that they couldn't even open their mouths, they could only communicate with their spiritual senses, and their thoughts were full of amazement.

Gradually, as that spiritual pressure increased, it was difficult for them to even communicate with their spiritual senses.

"How is that possible...... He was really on his own...... Hold down the four of us......"

"The momentum is still rising...... It has reached the ninefold peak...... Damn, how deep is his internal strength......"

"Monster! this guy ...... Is it a pretence of a strong man of heaven and man......"

In the inn, even the air became as heavy as mercury, all kinds of furniture were buzzing and shaking, and some porcelain cups could not bear it, and they exploded, and shards splashed all over the ground.

The people outside the inn found that they couldn't step into the building again, and the air was like steel blocking outsiders from entering, making the space inside a forbidden place.

After a while, Jiang Wu couldn't bear it first, spurted blood with a whin, flew out like a cannonball, rushed out of the inn, smashed the stone lion at the door, his face was like white paper, and the whole person fainted.

Almost the front heel and the back foot, Zhang Hai also followed, and flew out of the inn, knocking a wall out of a big hole, although he was not unconscious, he felt that the bones in his body were almost shattered, the meridians were damaged everywhere, and the pain was unbearable, so it was better to be directly unconscious.

In the inn, only Murong Lan and Song Hai were left struggling to support, and what made the two of them desperate was that the spiritual pressure on their bodies was still rising, as if it was endless.