Murong Fengjian went in hot pursuit. He has hurt the spirit of the mysterious man, and he was sure to gain the upper hand in the battle of immortal body. So he wouldn’t let the other side go.
Murong Fengjian followed the mysterious man. They shuttled back and forth between bookshelves.
Before Xiao Naihe could release his divine sense to spy, he suddenly heard a chicken-like voice screaming, "Who are you? Put down the third prince! "
"Little Xu steps back, do not court death!"
The mysterious man passed through the bookshelf and grabbed the third prince with one hand. He put the third prince in front of his chest and said with a ferocious face,"Haha, Murong Fengjian, if you continue approaching me three feet, I’ll kill this boy immediately. I didn't expect to encounter the third prince of Dubhe Country in this place.”
"You bastard! Put down the third prince, so that you can be free from suffering." Murong Fengjian stopped and stared at Tian Xuezhi. The spiritual power in his palm was still swirling.
Gazing at the palm of the mysterious man, Xiao Naihe was familiar with that kung fu, "The Kung Fu of that man in black robe is strange. It looks like the Buddhist boxing. If it is true, it explains why the Houtian martial art played by the immortal is abnormally powerful."
The Buddhist Kung Fu was to penetrate the Xiantian skills first, and then combine various abilities of the Houtian spirit boundary. It could generate more powerful strength if played by the immortal instead of the cultivators of the Houtian spirit boundary.
"Teacher, my younger brother is grabbed by a baddy. It is too dangerous. We should get hold of the baddy and save my younger brother’s life."
Tian Xuexi stamped his feet and hopped over as if his feet stepped on scorching sun. He grasped in the air. He seemingly was intended to hit the chest of the mysterious man, but martial artists like Xiao Naihe could discern the aim of Tian Xuexi at a glance.
"This crown prince's aim is not the man in black robe. On the contrary, he has an impulse to kill Tian Xuezhi."
It seemed that this crown prince didn’t have good relations with other princes.
"Crown prince is very cruel and merciless. You want your younger brother to die, but you don't need to borrow my hand. Today, I have already played against Murong Fengjian, so I have to go. I’ll give this hostage to the other two friends."
The mysterious man pushed the man in his arms, while he was avoiding the fist of Tian Xuexi. He sent Tian Xuezhi to the back. The third prince was too weak to withstand this torture. Blood sprayed out of his mouth.
"Damn it! This old thief detects our hiding place and throws hot potato to us." Qin’er didn't expect that she and Xiao Naihe's would be found and got in trouble.
Tian Xuezhi fallen onto the hands of Xiao Naihe behind the garret with suitable strength.
"Two friends have watched a drama for so long. I can’t be in the limelightin vain. I’ll leave next things to you, so as not to ruin our plans."
As soon as Xiao Naihe heard it, he was very angry. He knew that the mysterious man was fabricating rumors and setting a deceptive stratagem to mislead Murong Fengjian, so that Murong Fengjian would suspect that Xiao Naihe was the accomplice of that man.
Qin’er couldn't help scolding, "Old thief, you son of a bitch!”
Seeing the mysterious man leaving, Murong Fengjian hastened to turn his eyes to Xiao Naihe. Tian Xuexi didn’t dare to chase that man. He went to attack Qin ‘er with one hand, "Teacher, the two people are accomplices of that man in black robe. They have Houtian breath and certainly don’t enter Xiantian fairyland. Let me arrest them!"
Tian Xuezhi’s face revealed anger and sadness.
Even though he did not understand martial art, he knew that his elder brother intended to kill him, so his elder brother irritated the enemy twice.
"Step back!"
Xiao Naihe pushed Qin’er to the back. He held Tian Xuezhi with one hand, and used the other hand to resist the fist of Tian Xuexi. Then he defused the pressure and turned away.
What?
Tian Xuexi was in the peak of the heaven spirit boundary, but he could not catch two warriors of the Houtian spirit boundary, making him feel humiliated.
Murong Fengjian shook his body, and his sleeve cuff puffed. Crossing Tian Xuexi, he went to seize the crown of Xiao Naihe’s head.
"Go die!"
Two words reflected the prestige of half an immortal. Although Xiao Naihewas a superb fighter, he was still in the middle-stage of the heaven spirit boundary. He had many countermeasures, but his cultivation base was not high enough to fight hand to hand with Murong Fengjian.
Xiao Naihe began to start the gold core in his body. Faced with half an immortal, he also had his own means to strike back.
"I will use the theurgy of gold core to counterattack. I am not afraid of the power of half an immortal."
Murong Fengjian went in hot pursuit. He has hurt the spirit of the mysterious man, and he was sure to gain the upper hand in the battle of immortal body. So he wouldn’t let the other side go.
Murong Fengjian followed the mysterious man. They shuttled back and forth between bookshelves.
Before Xiao Naihe could release his divine sense to spy, he suddenly heard a chicken-like voice screaming, "Who are you? Put down the third prince! "
"Little Xu steps back, do not court death!"
The mysterious man passed through the bookshelf and grabbed the third prince with one hand. He put the third prince in front of his chest and said with a ferocious face,"Haha, Murong Fengjian, if you continue approaching me three feet, I’ll kill this boy immediately. I didn't expect to encounter the third prince of Dubhe Country in this place.”
"You bastard! Put down the third prince, so that you can be free from suffering." Murong Fengjian stopped and stared at Tian Xuezhi. The spiritual power in his palm was still swirling.
Gazing at the palm of the mysterious man, Xiao Naihe was familiar with that kung fu, "The Kung Fu of that man in black robe is strange. It looks like the Buddhist boxing. If it is true, it explains why the Houtian martial art played by the immortal is abnormally powerful."
The Buddhist Kung Fu was to penetrate the Xiantian skills first, and then combine various abilities of the Houtian spirit boundary. It could generate more powerful strength if played by the immortal instead of the cultivators of the Houtian spirit boundary.
"Teacher, my younger brother is grabbed by a baddy. It is too dangerous. We should get hold of the baddy and save my younger brother’s life."
Tian Xuexi stamped his feet and hopped over as if his feet stepped on scorching sun. He grasped in the air. He seemingly was intended to hit the chest of the mysterious man, but martial artists like Xiao Naihe could discern the aim of Tian Xuexi at a glance.
"This crown prince's aim is not the man in black robe. On the contrary, he has an impulse to kill Tian Xuezhi."
It seemed that this crown prince didn’t have good relations with other princes.
"Crown prince is very cruel and merciless. You want your younger brother to die, but you don't need to borrow my hand. Today, I have already played against Murong Fengjian, so I have to go. I’ll give this hostage to the other two friends."
The mysterious man pushed the man in his arms, while he was avoiding the fist of Tian Xuexi. He sent Tian Xuezhi to the back. The third prince was too weak to withstand this torture. Blood sprayed out of his mouth.
"Damn it! This old thief detects our hiding place and throws hot potato to us." Qin’er didn't expect that she and Xiao Naihe's would be found and got in trouble.
Tian Xuezhi fallen onto the hands of Xiao Naihe behind the garret with suitable strength.
"Two friends have watched a drama for so long. I can’t be in the limelightin vain. I’ll leave next things to you, so as not to ruin our plans."
As soon as Xiao Naihe heard it, he was very angry. He knew that the mysterious man was fabricating rumors and setting a deceptive stratagem to mislead Murong Fengjian, so that Murong Fengjian would suspect that Xiao Naihe was the accomplice of that man.
Qin’er couldn't help scolding, "Old thief, you son of a bitch!”
Seeing the mysterious man leaving, Murong Fengjian hastened to turn his eyes to Xiao Naihe. Tian Xuexi didn’t dare to chase that man. He went to attack Qin ‘er with one hand, "Teacher, the two people are accomplices of that man in black robe. They have Houtian breath and certainly don’t enter Xiantian fairyland. Let me arrest them!"
Tian Xuezhi’s face revealed anger and sadness.
Even though he did not understand martial art, he knew that his elder brother intended to kill him, so his elder brother irritated the enemy twice.
"Step back!"
Xiao Naihe pushed Qin’er to the back. He held Tian Xuezhi with one hand, and used the other hand to resist the fist of Tian Xuexi. Then he defused the pressure and turned away.
What?
Tian Xuexi was in the peak of the heaven spirit boundary, but he could not catch two warriors of the Houtian spirit boundary, making him feel humiliated.
Murong Fengjian shook his body, and his sleeve cuff puffed. Crossing Tian Xuexi, he went to seize the crown of Xiao Naihe’s head.
"Go die!"
Two words reflected the prestige of half an immortal. Although Xiao Naihewas a superb fighter, he was still in the middle-stage of the heaven spirit boundary. He had many countermeasures, but his cultivation base was not high enough to fight hand to hand with Murong Fengjian.
Xiao Naihe began to start the gold core in his body. Faced with half an immortal, he also had his own means to strike back.
"I will use the theurgy of gold core to counterattack. I am not afraid of the power of half an immortal."
