Chapter nine hundred and forty second fear
After a "boom", Xu Long's body below paused slightly, as if some heavy object had fallen on his body.
After the giant hand was lifted up, it caught the falling flag in the air. The small flags had a huge pound of magnitude, and they were still falling on the giant hand.
Xu Long below smiled slightly, ignoring the power above the order flag, and just letting the giant hand hold the order flag tightly.
When everything is settled, when it falls between your fingers, it looks like a child's plaything.
The sound of "kappa" sounded above the head, and the flag held by the giant hand had lost its original power of imprisonment.
Xu Long also used his magic power to the giant hand, allowing the open giant hand to quickly close it.
Several flags were slowly bent in it, and an overwhelming sound was made inside the flag.
When he heard the harsh "crack" sound, the monk opposite him changed drastically.
This is a magic weapon he specially spent a lot of money to exchange for in the guarding temple, just to make surprises when selecting core disciples.
Unexpectedly, Xu Long broke the power of imprisonment in an instant, and was still held in his hand.
Seeing that the few order flags were about to be bent completely by the giant hand, the celestial immortal cultivator opposite was very anxious.
He knew that Xu Long had to hold back.
If the other party uses the same trick again and throws the giant hand and the order flag together, he will definitely die in a mess.
"Senior brother, I'll admit defeat!"
Seeing that the giant hand in the air was getting tighter and tighter, the flag he had thrown out was about to be completely broken.
The celestial immortal cultivator finally couldn't help but shouted Xu Long to keep his hand anxiously. In desperation, he didn't care that the other party was just a ground immortal cultivator, and even used the title of "Senior Brother".
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Long had a smile on the corner of his mouth opposite him, and the giant hand above his head paused slightly.
Then Xu Long below shook his hand again, and the flag on the giant hand seemed to have lost its clamp and flew backward towards the celestial immortal cultivator in an instant.
After he caught the flag, the crack in the space under him did not stop cracking.
Instead, he wrapped the celestial immortal cultivator in an instant at a faster speed than before.
The eyes of the immortal cultivator gradually blurred. He was in the crack and finally saw only a tall figure opposite him.
After the space crack wrapped around the immortal cultivator, he completely swallowed him in, probably because he had been eliminated.
The crack in the space in front of Xu Long had slowly closed. He did not look for other monks in the field, but was waiting peacefully on the spot.
When I first entered this fragmented space, I was attacked by a cultivator of the celestial immortal cultivator.
Xu Long knew that the other party was just one step ahead of him.
He can know his position because the jade tokens he carries with him have their own coordinates.
The rule in the fragmented space is to defeat all monks of the same group.
Finally, he walked out of the fragmented space with dignity and was one of the twenty people who were in the re-examination.
Not to mention that each of the jade tablets has coordinates, just saying that the aftermath of the battle just now spreads in the space, it will also attract various monks to come and check it out.
And it is also clear that a monk has just been eliminated on the jade tablet.
So Xu Long didn't have to look for monks scattered all over the world at this time.
Maybe they are spying on themselves who have just experienced the war at this time.
The cold light in Xu Long's eyes was even more bitter, but the smile on the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.
He was tall and straight in the field, and said indifferently to the monk who were spying on all sides or watching:
"When will you wait? Why not go together! Just have fun, don't waste your time!"
Xu Long rushed out under the throat gate, and after he spoke, it turned into sound waves.
A sound echoed like a bell in the fragmented space suddenly echoed, and was noticed by all the monks in the small space.
At this time, the monks hiding from all sides were watching Xu Long, and their eyes flashed with shock, angry, disdainful, and sinister expressions.
It’s no wonder they were dissatisfied, but Xu Long present was too arrogant.
A celestial immortal cultivator was defeated just now, but there were dozens of them here.
No matter how capable you, Xu Long is, can you still divide a few people to fight together?
A pair of eyes looked at the figure in the field looking up at the sky, and at this time, various emotions about Xu Long were constantly accumulating in their hearts.
The figure was like a mountain, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts, making dozens of them dare not respond.
After waiting for a long time, a monk finally couldn't help but feel throbbing in his heart, and stood up and said to the monks hidden in all directions:
"Dear fellow disciples, this guy is arrogant by nature and doesn't take us seriously at all. If he became a core disciple, he wouldn't care about the development within the sect. He is an arrogant and selfish person.
He had consumed some of his magic power to deal with the celestial immortal cultivator just now. At this time, we will join forces and must defeat him first, and then rely on our own abilities... Ah! You sneak attack..."
After the monk stood up and roared, a cold light flashed in Xu Long's eyes.
Before he could finish his sentence, the giant hand that had been prepared for a long time rushed towards him in an instant.
A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the monk opposite him. When he realized, the attack of the giant hand had already reached his sight.
The monk Xu Long, who was originally standing opposite, came to his eyes at some point.
He screamed in horror, and before even the seal could condense, he was grabbed by his giant hand in an instant.
In a hurry, a few words "sneak attack" could only burst out from his throat.
But Xu Long did not give him a chance to resist. He had known that there were monks watching his war.
They simply had the intention of fighting against the snipe and clam, and the fisherman was profitable, but they really overestimated their strength.
In front of Lao Yinbi, he actually wanted to be a fisherman. It is not certain who is a fisherman.
Xu Long deliberately said those arrogant words to make the hidden monk appear.
When he found out that he showed up first, he instantly captured him with the palm of his Dharma body.
This vain attack instantly made him lose his combat power.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, how dare you ramble!"
The giant hand above Xu Long's head gradually closed, and the monk who was holding his fingers was no longer supported, and he looked dying on his face.
After capturing him, Xu Long's eyes in the field were as lightning as lightning, and he scanned the entire venue again. The monks hiding everywhere finally appeared one after another.
"Senior brother keeps up, I admit...lose...hehe..."
"snort!"
A strong disdain flashed in Xu Long's eyes, and he let go of his giant hand.
Before the monk could breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Long raised his wrist again, and he was thrown high in the air by a huge force.
A space crack appeared in the sky, instantly swallowing his body.
Xu Long was still tall in the audience, and his gaze as lightning was still looking at the audience.
When a sense of intimidation unfolded, no one in the field dared to look at him in person.
Chapter completed!