"Do you think if you be polite to me, I won't beat you?"
Long Xiaoyao's confident yet contemptuous words echoed in Jian Beichen's ears. The mouthful of blood Jian Beichen had was not entirely due to internal injuries. Most of them were angered by Long Xiaoyao. How has he, the top master of the younger generation in the Immortal Realm, ever suffered such humiliation?
At this time, in Long Xiaoyao's eyes, he was like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will. This feeling is really extremely frustrating. Jian Beichen was so angry that he could only spit out blood and swallow it in his stomach because he couldn't beat him.
"Damn it, why are you so weak? Why are you vomiting blood after just a few punches? If you are going to vomit blood later, please remember to tell me in advance. Don't let the new clothes I just changed splatter on me."
Long Xiaoyao was the closest to Jian Beichen. The moment Jian Beichen vomited blood, Long Xiaoyao also ducked out of the way. He also patted his robe in disgust, as if he was worried about being stained with Jian Beichen's blood. His actions almost made Jian Beichen faint from anger.
"You've also vomited blood. Are you feeling better now? Let's do it again."
However, Long Xiaoyao didn't give Jian Beichen much time to breathe. With a flash of his body, he came to Jian Beichen again. How could Long Xiaoyao miss the so-called killing you while you are sick? How could Long Xiaoyao miss this kind of thing?
"Brother, come on. This guy is so annoying. Give him a good beating."
"Little sister, don't cheer for me. You should cheer for him more, otherwise it will be too boring for me to fight."
"Hehe, okay. Jian Beichen, swallow the blood in your mouth quickly, otherwise it will be too embarrassing. Come on, don't lose. You are the number one master of the younger generation in the immortal world."
The conversation between Long Xiaoyao and Long Yimeng's brother and sister started again at an inappropriate time. Not long after Jian Beichen spat out a mouthful of blood, a second mouthful of blood spurted out again. As the saying goes, like brother, like sister, this brother and sister are so annoying.
As this second mouthful of blood spurted out, Jian Beichen suddenly became extremely depressed. At this time, he was physically and mentally damaged. Long Xiaoyao's fist style had already injured his internal organs. At this time, he was so anxious that he naturally aggravated his internal injuries.
Jian Beichen's immortal power was not functioning smoothly and he was unable to resist. Long Xiaoyao seized the opportunity and punched Jian Beichen hard on the nose. Jian Beichen's nosebleed spurted wildly, and his hair crown was also knocked off by Long Xiaoyao.
"You damn monster, I'm going to kill you."
Jian Beichen's hair was disheveled and his face was stained with blood. He looks like a madman, but he doesn't look like an immortal in the immortal world. He shouted angrily and rushed towards Long Xiaoyao, as if he were a rogue.
A trace of disgust flashed in Long Xiaoyao's eyes. He jumped up and kicked Jian Beichen away with a flying kick. Jian Beichen was kicked far away by Long Xiaoyao like a gourd rolling on the ground.
"I won't lose, I won't lose!!!"
Jian Beichen fell to the ground and suddenly felt severe pain all over his body. At this time, Long Xiaoyao came forward, sat on Jian Beichen, and beat him violently. Jian Beichen dodged Long Xiaoyao's iron fist and let out a series of unwilling roars.
"In the competition between juniors, do you, an old monk, still want to bully the younger ones? And you, the number one master of the younger generation in the fairy world, haven't given up yet."
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Fahai wanted to step forward to stop it. As soon as he took a step forward, Xiao Qing's cold voice came from the side. Xiao Qing was seriously injured and her voice sounded extremely weak. But the contempt in her words needed no words to express.
When Fahai heard this, he immediately stopped. You must know that this eminent Buddhist monk has a very good reputation. It's not like he has never done this before. But now in full view of the public, he has absolutely no face to bully his juniors.
Xiao Qing was also right, Jian Beichen did not admit defeat. If he intervened forcefully, wouldn't it be a slap in Jian Beichen's face? But Jian Beichen was clearly at a disadvantage, and he couldn't just watch as he was beaten violently by Long Xiaoyao.
Fa Hai was extremely entangled in his heart, but just as he was entangled, Jian Beichen received several more punches. Long Xiaoyao had the power to hit people and the right advantages of control, but he did not kill him. Although Jian Beichen was in unbearable pain, his consciousness was still very clear.
Long Xiaoyao's idea is that since I beat you, I must hurt you. If I hit you hard all at once and beat you to death or knocked you unconscious, then what's the point of me beating you?
Long Xiaoyao was having a great time beating him. He punched hard to the flesh and stared at Jian Beichen's face to say hello. Under Long Xiaoyao's heavy punch, Jian Beichen's face was already swollen like a pig's head.
Jian Beichen suffered a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again. There were even a few teeth mixed in with the blood. Long Xiaoyao jumped up and avoided the oncoming blood. He laughed, but did not take action again.
"I'm tired of fighting too. Brother Beichen, let's call it a day. These teeth are actually not a big deal. Anyway, you have a lot of jade in the fairy world, so you can just pretend to have a few fake ones when the time comes. Wait for you Once you reach the Heavenly Realm, slowly rebuild your physical body."
Long Xiaoyao clapped his hands, as if he was very happy. His nonchalant look made Jian Beichen gnash his teeth with hatred. Of course, it is indeed a bit difficult for Jian Beichen to grit his teeth now. Because he has no teeth.
"This so-called descendant of the Immortal King is nothing more than that. After dealing with him, it's your turn now."
Jian Beichen's physical and mental damage is no longer a cause for concern. At this moment, Long Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head slowly and looked at the Fahai in the void. There was a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. An extremely domineering momentum also burst out from his body.
Long Xiaoyao's move also made everyone stunned. Unexpectedly, after beating Jian Beichen, he would choose to challenge Fa Hai. You must know that Fahai's realm is at the first level of peerless realm. If you really want to count it out, he is definitely better than Long Xiaoyao, seven levels higher.
Xiao Qing, who was in the ninth level of the Emperor's Realm, was seriously injured by Fa Hai. How could Long Xiaoyao, who was in the third level of the Emperor Realm, be Fahai's opponent? Although everyone was puzzled, Long Xiaoyao's indomitable spirit moved them.
"Amitabha, although the donor is very powerful, I'm afraid he is still no match for me, right?"
Fahai smiled slightly, he still looked like an accomplished monk. Long Xiaoyao's move was exactly what he wanted. If he takes action rashly, he might get the reputation of bullying the small ones. At this time, Long Xiaoyao took the initiative to provoke, and he naturally had a reason to take action.
"You old monk, I don't have time to accompany you Amitabha. Whether I am a match or not, we will know after we fight."
Long Xiaoyao laughed and then rose into the sky. He doesn't have so many twists and turns as Fa Hai. The only way to survive today is to defeat Fahai. Even though Fa Hai has peerless cultivation, he is not afraid of a fight.
Long Xiaoyao at this moment is far from what he was just now. Facing the peerless Fahai, how could he not go all out? As he soared into the sky, a loud dragon roar echoed through the sky.
As the dragon roar sounded, a ray of light also appeared on Long Xiaoyao's body. I saw an extremely domineering black armor covering Long Xiaoyao's body in an instant. At the same time, a black halberd also appeared in his palm.
The armor glowed with an icy cold light under the moonlight. The halberd was completely black and exuded murderous aura. Long Xiaoyao was wearing a battle armor and holding a halberd. At this moment, he seemed to be an invincible God of War.
"Hmph, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. In this case, it seems that I will have to slay demons today."
Only a Buddha's call was heard in the night sky. Fahai's body was instantly filled with golden light. He did not sacrifice his golden body. After all, dealing with a junior in the Emperor Realm was not worth his full effort.
Long Xiaoyao arrived in an instant and rushed in front of Fahai in the blink of an eye. He didn't have any fancy moves, he just raised the halberd high and smashed it down on Fa Hai's head.
This move is simple and unpretentious, but it possesses tremendous power. Long Xiaoyao's long halberd spread across the sky, mixed with the power of destroying mountains and rivers. Seeing this, Fa Hai did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He also raised his Zen staff and faced Long Xiaoyao's shocking strike.
The halberd and the Zen staff collided fiercely, and there was a loud noise. The loud noise resounded through the sky, causing the city of Hangzhou to tremble slightly.
The collision of forces between the two people was enough to be described as earth-shattering. Although Long Xiaoyao used this domineering blow, he was also shaken by the powerful counterattack and flew backwards.
Long Xiaoyao was sent flying dozens of feet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. And the claws on his hands were dripping with blood. Long Xiaoyao casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He pointed his halberd diagonally at the blue sky, still full of heroic spirit.
Although Fahai was not repelled, his hands holding the Zen staff were trembling slightly. And there was blood flowing between his fingers. It is conceivable that although he took Long Xiaoyao's halberd, it was not easy for him.
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but feel horrified. Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyao, who is on the third level of the Emperor Realm, can actually hurt Fa Hai, who is on the first level of the Peerless Realm. With such terrifying combat power, one would never think of being the second person in this world.
The most depressing person at this time was Jian Beichen. It turned out that Long Xiaoyao had not tried his best in the battle with him just now. If Long Xiaoyao's shocking blow had hit him, he would have turned into a puddle of flesh.
"Haha, it's so good, so good. A strong man in the peerless realm is indeed extraordinary. It seems that only by transforming into my true form can I have a heart-warming battle with you."
Long Xiaoyao laughed, and saw a burst of extremely dazzling black light suddenly flashing on his body. As a dragon roar resounded through the sky, an extremely huge black dragon also appeared in the dark night sky.
