Chapter 428: The arrogant Luoyang
The warriors were talking all around, and they obviously knew the proud young man. ]
From the age of 20 to the later stage of the Mirror of Spiritual Realm, it can really be called a genius.
"Offended the genius of Yanlingmen, that kid is dead!"
"That said, if you look at the clothes he wears, he is certainly not a disciple of the Zongmen family, most likely a casual repair."
"Sanxiu is still so crazy? Look at his breath, only in the middle of the spiritual realm!"
"Who knows, it might be a gimmick, without knowledge, and I don't know how powerful Luo Yang is."
"Boy, hear me, I'm giving you a chance, and obediently confess your mistakes, I can spare you a life!" Luo Yang was extremely arrogant.
"Go!" Lin Xuan looked cold and spit clearly.
The people around were shocked. Who is this kid? After knowing Luo Yang's identity, he still dared to yell.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Luo Yang was furious, his palms raised, and a heart-warming force poured out.
Lin Xuan's fingers were bent and he was ready to eject sword gas at any time.
If the opponent really does, he doesn't mind abolishing the opponent's practice.
Seeing Luo Yang's palm was about to fall, at this moment, a loud laugh came from outside the gazebo.
"Haha, isn't this Brother Luo? Where have you been? Let me find it!"
A young man in white walked through the crowd and walked slowly.
The young man was wearing a white robe with a paragraph on his chest, and saw him grabbing Luo Yang with a very enthusiastic look.
"Brother Luo, come, let's have a few drinks."
"It was Brother Duan." Luo Yang put down his palm and smiled.
When everyone saw the young man in white, they looked at each other and did not dare to speak.
"Boy, this is your life and let you live a little longer."
"However, I will let you know how great I am!" Luo Yang looked at Lin Xuan and sneered.
"What's going on? Someone dare to provoke Brother Luo?" The white-robed young man's face suddenly gloomy, his gaze stared at Lin Xuan.
"Forget it, I'll fix it by myself." Luo Yang smiled a little, then left the charming woman next to her.
Lin Xuan sneered, this guy picked up a life and didn't even know it.
If the other party dares to do something for a while, he will give him an unforgettable lesson!
This small storm passed quickly, and the entire tea plantation was full of excitement.
Soon two young men appeared, with a large group of advocates behind them.
"Look, ruthless son, ruthless son!"
Suddenly, screams rang out in the tea garden, and all the girls were screaming wildly, anxious to fall into the arms of the young man in white.
Lin Xuan looked up, and saw two figures in the crowd, standing proudly.
The man on the left is a young man in a white robe, with a handsome face, and Yushu facing the wind. There is a distinguished pride between his hands.
Don't think about it, this person is ruthless.
"Reconcile the peak of the spiritual realm, hoping not to let me down." Lin Xuan's eyes flickered and he whispered to himself.
Then he looked back at the man on the right.
It was a young man in a blue robe with a sword in his back. He looked ordinary but looked sharp like a sword.
On him, there was a faint slamming movement.
"Sword meaning, this person understands sword meaning." Lin Xuan secretly observed.
He understands Jianyi, so he is very sensitive to this artistic conception.
In addition, the young man in the blue robe did not deliberately hide his fierce air, so Lin Xuan could clearly perceive it.
"This person is also the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, but with the sword intention, he should be able to resist the spiritual warrior, but he doesn't know what the sword intention is."
As Lin Xuan observed, Duan mercilessly spoke slowly.
"It's not the first time for everyone to attend a tea garden party. I won't go into details about it. I'll wait for a test later, and I hope you'll hit it till you get hurt.
Everyone nodded and said yes, one after another.
"All right, let's start now."
After all, Duan Wurui and the blue robe youth sat down and began to appreciate the competition of reviews.
Lin Xuan is not clear about the rules of the tea garden party, but fortunately, a lot of people like Lin Xuan came for the first time, and there were military explanations.
"The rules are actually very simple, and that is the roll call challenge."
"The named warriors can fight or not fight, and they are not forced."
"Also, if the person who wins the battle wins, he can continue to name the others and return to rest."
"What kind of rule is this? Isn't that no rule?"
"Indeed, this amounts to no rules."
"This tea garden will say that it is to communicate with each other. Some people are to be famous, some are to find out, and some are to find a partner."
"So the tea garden party is not as strict as other competitions."
"However, for the sake of face, almost everyone who has been named will face it."
After hearing, Lin Xuan nodded silently. It turned out that he only had to name the challenge, which was really convenient.
He looked at the ruthless Duan and the blue swordsman in the distance.
If you challenge these two by name and win, you should be able to make a name for yourself.
However, he was not in a hurry to challenge, but watched the battle silently.
There is a special competition place in the tea garden. At this time, two people are fighting fiercely.
Purple ripples fluttered like a veil, carrying endless spiritual power, sweeping around.
On the other side, Mantian Palm Shadow shrouded one world.
The two men fought fiercely, setting off waves of terror and rushing towards the sky.
In the end, the martial artist who used the palms was even better, hitting his opponent with one palm.
However, the force was very precise and did not hurt the opponent.
"Welcome everyone to challenge!" The victorious yellow shirt laughed.
"I come!"
A warrior leaped high, with a spear like a dragon in his hand.
boom!
The dazzling spears pierce the void like the same Changhong.
"Haha, good job! Stormy sea!"
The young man in the yellow shirt danced with both hands, and the wind contained the sound of the waves.
Palm shadow is like a sea wave, one wave is higher than the other.
The last seven waves superimposed, forming a tide of terror, hitting the spear, shocking the gunman.
"This is the palm of Jingtao, is this young man a disciple of Tianhai Pavilion?" Everyone talked.
"So horrible, I seem to hear the sound of the waves beating."
"The one who made the gun was also repaired in the later period of Rongling Realm. It was shocked by Zhenfei!"
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This is a good opportunity to make a name for himself. He wants to hit the iron while he is hot.
"What **** Tianhai Pavilion, defeat me!"
An extremely overbearing noise sounded, and then, the illusory figure floated quickly, like a ghost.
"Large fingerprints of Baoshan!"
The figure was extremely overbearing and shot suddenly in the air.
The air vibrated, and one side of the mountain condensed out, just like a real giant mountain, pressing down quickly.
Everyone was startled, as if endless pressure was rolling in.
"Holding a big handprint, but that's Yan Lingmen's peerless science, is it Luo Yang's shot?"
The youth in the yellow shirt was also dignified, he quickly mobilized the surrounding aura, and waved with both palms.
