The road is right under your feet

The dry yellow grass was sunken in the ground, with a stone tablet standing on it.

Above the stone tablet there is a fiery red figure with fluttering clothes.

Bai Xing's white eyelashes trembled slightly and drooped. She looked down condescendingly with a dark look in her eyes.

Everyone followed his gaze downwards and saw the two people lying on the ground were both unconscious, their faces were pale, and their breath was barely detectable... like dead people.

Everyone's expression changed. The young man's lips trembled and mist filled his eyes. "Brother..."

His mind was blank. He couldn't believe that his powerful senior brother died in such an unclear way.

He became increasingly emotional, "What have you done to my brother? I'm telling you, my master is a sword master, and my brother is his most proud disciple. If you dare to touch my brother, my master will not let you go!"

"We are all in trouble except him. It must be him!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Why are you still talking to him? He killed my fellow disciples, and I will make him pay with blood!"

"This place does not allow Spiritual Sea Realm experts to enter. He is at most at the Spiritual Transformation level. No matter what methods he has, we will attack him together. Are we afraid of him?"

"Yes, come together!"

The crowd's cheers were getting louder and louder, and the eyes of the two team leaders kept changing. They themselves had reached the state of spiritual perfection, so they were not afraid, but there were still fellow disciples with lower cultivation among them, so they must not take risks lightly.

But...the two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The young man's expression instantly changed from gloomy to bright, and he smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi. Senior Brother, don't worry, I will definitely not do anything reckless!"

Senior Brother Qi seemed to be relieved. He turned around and gave orders. Two waves of troops divided into two groups to surround Bai Xing.

Hearing the criticism from the crowd, Bai Xing's eyes darkened and there was coldness between his brows. His gaze swept over the figures who were approaching him on swords.

A righteous and domineering attitude.

He knew that these people believed that he was the one who did it and regarded him as their enemy. Now they would not believe anything he said.

In that case... let’s fight!

A sword light came quietly and flashed into Bai Xing's eyes. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and the sharp sword followed, aiming straight at the vital point.

The man was moving so fast that only his afterimage was visible. Bai Xing remained expressionless as he lowered his body and jumped to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the virtual boundary monument immediately became smaller and was grasped by Bai Xing.

It looks like holding a brick in your hand, which is heavy and unsightly.

Someone on the other side sneered, "Sir, do you look down on us? Where is your sword?"

"If you don't draw your sword now, you won't have another chance."

Bai Xing exerted force in his hands to suppress the restless virtual world, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the many figures looking down from above.

He said calmly: "Thank you for the reminder. One monument for Bai is enough."

These words seemed to comfort a certain monument, and the monument stopped shaking and became as quiet as a chicken.

Bai Xing kept his feet on the ground and moved the battlefield to the ground, and the crowd's offensive became more and more rapid.

In the barren land of the wilderness, a fiery red figure was weaving among a group of light-colored figures, with the flashing swords and shadows of sabers dazzling the eyes.

Bai Xing flipped over and chopped down, swinging the Virtual Boundary Monument hard onto a man. The man blocked with a sword, but the monument continued to move forward, pressing the sword onto the man as well.

The man quickly turned the sword over, and no blood was seen.

But he was still hit as if by a heavy hammer, his body flew backwards, and a blood mist scattered everywhere.

Bai Xing's body did not stop, and the stone tablet rotated out, and the blood mist fell on the tablet without staining it at all.

Bai Xing's eyes sank slightly. The virtual boundary monument was not strengthened, and other people's blood was useless to it.

With a turn of his eyes, the stone tablet turned and rushed into the crowd. The person in the front reacted very quickly, leaning back and bending down, while the person behind him quickly moved aside and kept some distance.

At the same time, Bai Xing followed the stone tablet closely, and when they bent down, they pressed down with their palms, and the stone tablet suddenly pressed down heavily.

Several people were unable to avoid it and were forced to the ground by the stone tablet that weighed who knows how much, creating a huge pit in the shape of the stone tablet.

"Junior brother/senior brother!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and someone suddenly came behind Bai Xing and slashed out with a sword full of sword intent. Even Bai Xing had to take it seriously.

But he did not look back. The stone tablet on the ground suddenly moved and suddenly flashed behind Bai Xing. The sword fell on the stone tablet.

The crisp sound shook everyone's ears.

The man felt numb at the base of his palm and used the force to kick away, escaping from Bai Xing's attack range.

He stared at the stone tablet fiercely, with regret and unwillingness in his eyes. He knew clearly that he had lost the best opportunity, and with this thing, it was difficult for them to get close to it.

At the same time, a man on Bai Xing's right was gathering strength and swung out a sword with a mighty force that seemed to be able to cut through mountains.

Bai Xing stood among the crowd. Facing such a terrifying sword, he just glanced at it. After blocking the man's sword, he immediately waved his hand. The body of the monument vibrated and continued to move forward.

The stone tablet blocked the sword with overwhelming force and flew towards it at the same time.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he only had time to raise his sword to block. In just a moment, his face changed drastically, and his body was knocked away by the stone tablet, hitting one end of the basin, with dust flying everywhere.

Everyone's expressions gradually became solemn.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It's so powerful."

"Yes, this stone tablet looks heavy, but it is very flexible in movement."

"Not only that, it weighs a thousand pounds. Even if we work together, we may not be able to move it at all, but this person can use it freely. It's really amazing."

The others who hadn't fought against Shirahoshi were immediately shocked. "Then... isn't he fighting against us with something that can rival the mountains?"

The leader of one team looked grim, "Although it's hard to understand, but... it's true."

Everyone looked at Bai Xing with some suspicion in their eyes, "Is he still human? How come such a heavy object is so light in his hands and he can throw it with ease?"

The leader pondered, "With such magical power, the only solution now is to ask for the gift from the elders in the sect. Can you hold him back for a while?"

They looked at each other and nodded firmly.

Then, the leader turned his gaze to the leader on the other side and said with a fake smile, "What do you think?"

Senior Brother Qi's face darkened, and although he was reluctant, he agreed.

Although Bai Xing was fighting, his ears were still working. Hearing the words, he paused, changed from chopping to stomping, put away the stone tablet, and kicked it away.

Everyone stepped back slightly and confronted each other with swords.

Bai Xing approached step by step, and they retreated step by step.

Senior Brother Qi took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably pressured. He flew up on his sword and stood behind the crowd. Several short swords appeared in his hands, flashing with colored glaze light.

Bai Xing rarely sensed a hint of danger, and he looked up slightly.

The short sword gradually changed in Senior Brother Qi's hand and turned into a long sword engraved with intricate patterns.

On the other side, there was also a man flying into the sky on a sword, taking out a ball of light from his forehead. The light ball gave Shirahoshi an even greater sense of crisis.

Bai Xing retracted his gaze and said slowly, "You just said that the weight of my stone tablet is comparable to that of mountains?"

Bai Xing played with the virtual boundary monument, threw it from his left hand to his right hand, and even made a sword flower.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Bai Xing was up to.

But their mission is to stop Shirahoshi. Since he wants to delay time, they naturally will not miss such a good opportunity.

The air was silent for a few seconds. Bai Xing looked slightly impatient. Before Bai Xing's patience was about to run out, someone said, "Not bad."

After receiving an affirmative reply, Bai Xing nodded and moved his eyes upwards again. Most of the preparations had been completed and beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads.

Bai Xing smiled slightly, and even though there was no smile in his eyes, the person opposite him was still dazzled and distracted.

At this moment, Bai Xing moved and threw two objects towards two other empty directions.

They were on the left and right sides of the two men, sandwiching them in the middle.

Everyone's heart tightened, fearing that Bai Xing would cause trouble, and they were ready to take action immediately.

Looking closely, they saw that the two things thrown by Bai Xing had strange shapes, no spiritual power fluctuations on them, and judging from their directions, it was not the location of their senior brother.

Someone in the crowd said, "Don't panic, this must be his plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. We just need to hold on here and wait for the two brothers to succeed. This man... will definitely die."

He looked towards Shirahoshi with a fierce gleam in his eyes as he spoke the last few words almost word by word.

After hearing this, everyone nodded slightly. No one took action, and everyone looked at the fiery figure in front of them with vigilance.

Bai Xing shrugged and chuckled, "You will pay the price for underestimating the enemy."

Everyone's expression changed slightly, "Stop talking nonsense here and misleading the public with your lies!"

Bai Xing smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of pity, but this was exactly the effect he wanted. He expected that they were overthinking and would not act rashly.

There is a saying that goes...too clever is stupid.

To put it simply, thinking too much will only restrict your actions.

Bai Xing smiled like a fox who had succeeded. Everyone felt a little scared but were immersed in the beauty unconsciously.

Shirahoshi looked up at the sky, then looked to the left and right. What was thrown out was none other than number one and two in the psychic series.

They had already flown high enough and were about to fall slightly.

Bai Xing pursed her slightly dry lips, a little red crept up on her nude pink, and she opened her thin lips slightly, "Qiqi."

As soon as he finished speaking, the psychic series that were about to fall pointed their guns at the two figures.

The two men seemed to have noticed something and tilted their heads to look at something diagonally above them. There was a dark hole facing them.

However, they did not detect any fluctuation of spiritual power on it and just regarded it as an ordinary thing. In addition, the situation was already decided and they could not afford to be negligent at this moment, so they did not take extra precautions.

They all withdrew their gazes at the same time, quickened their pace, and their eyes gradually brightened.

The initial form is formed, and the general trend will be determined!

At this moment, the four-legged creature, which they regarded as an ordinary thing, suddenly burst out with a strong beam of light. The energy fluctuations contained in it made them tremble with fear.

They instinctively looked towards it, and just as they turned their heads, the light penetrated through their foreheads and their bodies fell down with a loud bang.

The accumulated momentum was interrupted, and the two dangerous waves came to an abrupt halt, exploding in the air, turning back into short swords, falling to the ground, the sword body dull and covered with dust.

Everyone stared blankly at the two figures on the ground. Their vision went dark and their ears were dizzy from the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Their pupils trembled violently and their heartbeats rose sharply.

I don't know who reacted first, but they rushed over and a scream drew everyone's attention.

"Senior Brother Qi!"

"Senior Brother Mu!"

Shirahoshi twirled the newly acquired psychic pistol with both hands and shook his head slightly, "Too slow to react."

"I've given you a chance." Shirahoshi muttered, "Don't commit suicide... You won't die."

In a battle, compared to Shirahoshi, the casualties were simply too heavy.

Their eyes turned red, "If we don't take revenge, we will not be human!"

A jade slip appeared in the young man's hand. Bai Xing's heart skipped a beat and he fired a shot directly, causing the young man's body to collapse.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Bai Xing flew out, reached out and sucked at the best distance, and the thing was instantly in Bai Xing's hand.

"How dare you! Junior brother is of noble status. Once you leave this secret realm, you will not be allowed to stay here!"

Bai Xing pulled away again and smiled, "You shouted at me to kill me when you had a disagreement, but you failed to kill me and I killed you instead. I can only say that you deserved it."

Everyone's anger reached its peak, and each one of them cursed Shirahoshi's eighteen generations ago.

Bai Xing's head hurt from the quarrel. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow, "Okay, you are more in number, I won't argue with you. Whatever you think, it has nothing to do with me. If you don't agree, come and fight."

Bai Xing's contemptuous attitude immediately aroused deeper anger. His blood pressure soared, and he gradually lost his mind. He wanted to teach Bai Xing a lesson.

Bai Xing acted calmly and made a gesture of invitation.

They are fast and attack faster than them.

Bai Xing kept retreating, tapping his toes to cleverly avoid the attacks of the crowd.

In a short while, there was no intact land in front of Bai Xing.

Bai Xing glanced at him calmly, raised his two guns, and fired while dodging.

Even if the people rushing in the front were mad with killing intent, they knew that this thing was very powerful, so they took out their life-saving items as soon as possible.

The beam of light hit them, only penetrating the two of them and the person behind them.

"Tsk." Bai Xing said with dissatisfaction, "The children of these wealthy families are really different. They have so many life-saving things."

The psychic pistol in Bai Xing's hand suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a lightweight 1.0

"Since the psychic series doesn't work, let's go with the big guy."

Bai Xing's expression gradually became excited. He dreamed of going to the battlefield, replacing his father, and crushing all the crooked leaders.

However, his physical condition was too poor to meet the requirements of the military academy, so he had to find another way.

Now that I touch this thing again, my blood boils after a long time.

"Bam—"

Bai Xing spoke softly, almost in a breath, his eyes slightly narrowed, and pulled the trigger the moment he opened his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a loud explosion sounded from the opposite side.

The next loud bang followed, one after another.

Before long, the opposite side was in a mess.

The dust cleared, and two or three figures staggered and tried to stand up.

A trace of regret flashed in Bai Xing's eyes, "You're not going to die?"

"No wonder everyone wants to join a big sect. With this kind of treatment, I want to get a job as an inner sect disciple."

Bai Xing muttered to himself, looking at the Lightweight 1.0 in his hand, it suddenly didn't smell good anymore. How could it be as good as something he worked hard to make for free?