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Chapter 39: Battle with the Tong Family

Bai Xing snorted coldly, and suddenly a talisman appeared in his hand, which he threw on the handprint.

In an instant, a huge ice sword flew out of thin air and hit the notebook.

The two equal forces collided and suddenly exploded in the air.

A stream of air spread out, and Bai Xing immediately took out a spiritual weapon and held it in front of him to resist the overly powerful aftermath.

This talisman was exactly one of the three fourth-level talismans he had purchased from the store earlier, a low-grade talisman, the Frost Sword Talisman.

And this spiritual weapon was one of his trophies.

One of the other party said in surprise: "Fourth-level spiritual talisman!"

"Not only that, the spiritual weapon in this boy's hand is also a fourth-level spiritual weapon!"

Everyone's eyes gradually changed as they looked at Bai Xing. They all stared at Bai Xing with burning gazes, as if they were looking at a mountain of gold.

You know, even in their Tong family, only the head of the family has a fourth-level spiritual weapon.

The Tong family head's eyes darkened slightly, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Stubborn!"

Then, a powerful pressure suddenly burst out from his body, and Bai Xing instantly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he bent over and knees uncontrollably.

Bai Xing's eyes were fierce, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to practice his skills.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and as he roared, a powerful destructive wave burst out from his body.

His whole body was instantly filled with thunder explosions, breaking through the pressure covering him.

At the same time, the head of the Tong family pressed his chest and abdomen with one hand, trying his best to suppress the fishy and sweet taste that was rushing to his throat.

Bai Xing smiled with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "Old man, how does it feel to be backfired by your own pressure? Is it good?"

The head of the Tong family had a pair of cold and bone-chilling eyes that reflected a chilling light in the sunlight. "If you dare to kill my son, I want you to pay with your life."

Bai Xing snorted coldly, "Your big boy wants to kill me, but I have to stand there and let him kill me! What's wrong with self-defense?

It was just that you accidentally over-defended yourself and it was your son who died.

What? You can't bear it? Have you ever thought that this time, I am the one who was killed, and my relatives and friends will also feel sad for me?

No, you don't care. If that's the case, why should I be polite?

It is nothing more than giving someone a taste of their own medicine.”

He paused for a moment, then spoke word by word: "Whoever wants me dead, I will send him to hell!"

Patriarch Tong was unmoved, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. "Fine words and flattering expressions."

He locked his eagle eyes on the young man below, "Prepare to die, you bastard!"

Then he flipped his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, which he swung fiercely at Bai Xing. This sword, although seemingly very ordinary, concealed the understanding of a swordsman.

The force was fierce and the sword was powerful and terrifying, like a bamboo breaking through.

Bai Xing looked at the oppressive knife with an expressionless face, and threw out two fourth-level spiritual weapons as a barrier.

The blade light mercilessly bombarded the two spiritual weapons. The next moment, the blade light dissipated, leaving only two spiritual weapons with slight cracks on the surface, trembling in the air.

He smiled wickedly, "Old man, you can't kill your Grandpa Bai with your strength. Remember, your grandpa is your grandpa after all. Stop doing these evil things and respect the elderly more, understand!"

The head of the Tong family was not angry. He looked at Bai Xing calmly as if he was looking at a dead person, and said, "Do it." With his order, everyone behind him swarmed towards Huanhui Lingju.

Bai Xing said to the void with a serious expression: "Gu Yi, wait for a while and wait for your chance to act. I have the Thunder Armor to protect me, so I will be fine. Don't worry about me. You must put your own safety first, and remember not to expose yourself to others and fall into the hands of the enemy."

Bai Xing's words were extremely serious, and Gu Yi couldn't help but nodded.

The number of enemies was huge, no less than a hundred.

Two powerful Lingjue Realm masters took the lead, followed by dozens of Lingxing Realm masters, and the rest were Lingqi Realm cultivators.

Bai Xing sneered, "I want to weigh your weight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed and he instantly appeared behind the enemy.

In the flash of lightning, people and horses fell to the ground, twitching.

Bai Xing's moves were smooth and flowing, and in just a moment he kicked out the Lingqi realm cultivator from the Tong family.

Upon seeing this, the head of the Tong family was furious, "How dare you, you brat!"

Bai Xing sneered, "Old thing, you dare to order the killing of me, why shouldn't I dare to kill you in return? Ridiculous! Do you really think you are something?! A thing that is not a thing, haha~"

As they were talking, dozens of members of the Tong family fell to the ground.

Bai Xing knew without even looking that it was Gu Yi who took advantage of everyone's distraction.

With one hand, he inserted a golden needle directly into the center of the eyebrows.

By the time the elders of the Tong family reacted, their family members had already died.

At this time, of the dozens of figures that had just attacked Huanhui Lingju, only two elders in the Lingju Realm were left.

The four elders present were all furious and used their trump cards to attack Shirahoshi swiftly and fiercely.

The head of the Tong family also had red eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped Bai Xing with a huge palm print.

Bai Xing faced the attack of five people, standing still like a mountain, and quickly made hand gestures with his hands. As his hand gestures kept changing, countless water droplets rose around his body.

In just a moment, Bai Xing and the elders were enveloped in a giant water ball. However, Bai Xing, standing in the water ball, did not get his clothes wet.

At the same time, the electric light on the Thunder Armor floated and spread to every corner of the water ball.

The moment the elders were submerged in the flowing water, they felt an electric current, followed by a feeling of numbness throughout their bodies, causing his offensive to come to a halt.

Bai Xing took advantage of the opportunity, his body was like a phantom, his hands and feet moved at the same time, and he sent the four elders under the big palm one by one, acting as his own shields.

The pupils of Patriarch Tong shrank, but it was too late to retract his spiritual skills. He could only watch as the four elders fell to the ground seriously injured under his palm.

His eyes widened. This situation had overturned his cognition. The Tong family had sent out all its elite troops, but they were defeated miserably.

The Tong family... is actually in his hands...

His eyes were bloodshot, his body was unstable, and he almost lost his footing and fell off the flying sword.

The look he gave Shirahoshi was filled with sinister hatred, a vengeance for genocide that was irreconcilable!

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and an inexplicable wave spread from his palms.

Bai Xing secretly thought that this was not good, and immediately threw out a fourth-level intermediate-grade talisman - the Sky-breaking Thunder Talisman.

However, the lightning transformed from the talisman was blocked outside an invisible barrier, and only the words were heard: "Use blood as a guide to inform the ancestor. Come!"

At the same time, somewhere in the city.

A terrifying aura came, and in the blink of an eye, the owner of that aura appeared in front of the head of the Tong family.

The person who came was an old man, standing with his hands behind his back and his majesty without even getting angry.

I just heard him say, "What's the matter?"