Hearing Qingyang's words, the ghost Maple immortal also laughed angrily and said, "be a dog? Hehe, I have good intentions to attract you, but you regard my kindness as a donkey's liver and lung. No wonder the ghost pine immortal said that your boy is arrogant and domineering. It seems that it's not arrogant at all."

The nearby immortal ghost song also said: "immortal ghost Feng, I have said that this boy is purely looking for trouble. Since he toasts and drinks, we don't need to talk to him anymore."

The old man on the fifth floor of the golden elixir in the back also shouted: "yes, this guy wants to die. Let's give him some color to see. Immortal ghost Feng, a small monk on the fourth floor of the golden elixir, dares to be so arrogant. It's better to give him to me to deal with. You can close the enemy material array in the back."

The old man is a friar with five layers of Jindan, but Qingyang has only four layers of Jindan. Behind him, there is a real ghost maple on the seventh layer of Jindan. He can be said to have occupied all the favorable conditions of the weather, the land and the people, so he dared to be so bold. After that, he forced Qingyang without waiting for the real ghost maple to speak.

Facing the old man's pressing step by step, Qingyang's face didn't change at all, but gently shook his head and said, "you're not my opponent. Let the ghost Maple live person go."

"You..."

The old man was so angry with Qingyang that he could hardly speak. If Qingyang's cultivation is higher than him, it's just that a person with lower cultivation is so despised by him. No one can stand it. Moreover, in front of so many companions, the old man angrily said, "don't talk big. You know if your opponent has beaten him."

Qingyang seemed to feel that the old man was not angry enough, shook his head and said: "It's for your own good to say you're not my opponent. The loss of face is nothing. If you move with me, I'll kill you in three or two moves. Moreover, I'm very busy. I don't have time to fight with you one by one. I'd better let the worst people take it directly. Of course, if you're not sure, five people can take it together, then I'll do it It's easier. "

Qingyang's arrogance is boundless. This time, not only immortal ghost song, but also others are stunned. Even the two friars' eyes on Qingyang in the later stage of foundation construction have changed. Isn't this guy a fool? A four storey friar of golden elixir dares to challenge so many people at the same time?

After all, immortal ghost Feng still can't do five people to deal with Qingyang at the same time, especially when his own strength is absolutely dominant. If the boy is really capable, he can try it out by himself. If the boy is bluffing, give him a profound lesson and let him know the consequences of offending himself. There's no need to make a big fuss.

Thinking of this, immortal ghost Feng said, "since you take the initiative to challenge me, I naturally have no reason to hide. Let me try. How can you rely on such arrogance?"

Now that immortal Guifeng has made a decision, his subordinates naturally dare not have doubts, so they step back for a distance and leave the front venue to immortal Guifeng and Qingyang. Ge Dagen steps back, but his eyes to Qingyang are full of worry. Although he seems very sure of Qingyang's appearance, he is facing the seventh floor monk of Jindan after all , he had never heard that any of the four layer friars of the golden elixir could defeat the later period of the golden elixir.

Seeing that the venue was empty, ghost Feng didn't worry about whether it was not moral to start first. He thought a fan like magic weapon appeared in the air. The magic weapon rose at the sight of the wind and soon became several feet in size. A slender pole and bright red flags danced in the air like blood, constantly making hunting sounds.

Suddenly, the flag blew like thunder. Qingyang felt that his mind was caught by something. Unexpectedly, there was a feeling that he wanted to leave his body. Fortunately, Qingyang was prepared for this, so he didn't get caught.

This fan is called the soul inducing fan. It is a ghost magic weapon on which immortal Guifeng became famous. It not only has strong attack power, but also has many other functions. The sound just sounded, it is said that it can frighten the spirits of friars. If it suddenly exploded in the battle, it may drive away the souls of the opponent and defeat the enemy if the opponent is not prepared.

Just now, I'm afraid that other immortal friars have been hit by the soul guide fan, that is, Qingyang. He has been practicing the concentration decision of the one horned ghost king over the years. Especially after getting the complete version of the concentration decision, Qingyang not only has a great increase in his mind, but also has a certain ability of concentrate attack and defense. In recent years, he has made a lot of friends with ghost friars when he fell into the ghost abyss Tao, I know that I have to be in the nether world recently. I don't have much contact with ghost friars. I have done a lot of homework in advance, so I can barely withstand the sudden attack of the soul attracting fan.

After seeing the attack from the soul inducing fan, Qingyang was not much affected. The ghost Maple immortal was also surprised. No wonder the boy had such a big breath before. It seems that he still has some skills. However, the move just now can only be regarded as an appetizer here. The formal attacker section is useless. I don't believe the boy can block all his attacks.

While Qingyang hasn't fully recovered from the attack of the soul guiding fan, immortal ghost maple is thinking again. At the same time, he uses the Ming Yuan to urge the soul guiding fan. The soul guiding fan instantly blooms a black light, and then the pole flies out with a whine and sweeps towards Qingyang.

The ghost was photographed before, which had a slight impact on Qingyang's attention, but he was also an old monk. Naturally, he knew that at this time, he was most likely to be taken advantage of by his opponent and could not be distracted at all. Therefore, he kept staring at the ghost Maple immortal opposite. Seeing that the pole of the soul leading fan swept towards him, he had no time to offer his magic weapon to stop him. Qingyang could only step under his feet and flash to the side.

Qingyang hid fast enough and the pole of the soul inducing fan passed him. Unexpectedly, the attack of the pole was just a false move. When he was about to cross Qingyang, the flag on the soul inducing fan seemed to be alive and suddenly rolled up towards Qingyang.

Seeing this, Qingyang knew that the opportunity had been seized by his opponent. If he didn't use some means to press the bottom of the box, he was afraid that there would be no possibility of winning the battle. Therefore, Qingyang thought and a tall figure stood between him and the flag.

This tall figure is naturally the iron arm spirit monkey. In the past few years when Qingyang practiced in the cold lake, the iron arm spirit monkey has experienced another advanced level. Now it is an eighth level monster, and its strength has greatly increased. Every time the iron arm monkey advances, his body will grow. Now his strong body is more than ten feet tall. Standing there is like a black iron tower.