Chapter 5292
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Powerful!
At this moment, everyone was looking at Little Eight.
So powerful!
Although there were many experts in the pioneering area, not everyone could meet a super expert.
Little Eight's attacks were very violent. It was the most direct method of attack. The moment it came up, it was a direct kill.
At this moment, Little Eight was looking at Xiatian and the others.
This made Xiatian and the others become the center of attention.
"Hmm?" Cang Lang saw Xiatian and the others.
"It's over." Xuan Yuan Second Young Master helplessly shook his head. Previously, he wanted to hide in a corner and not attract attention. But now, because of Little Eight, everyone was looking at them.
Ta!
Cang Lang of the Mobei Desert led his men and walked over.
"I said, the next time we meet, it will be your death." Cang Lang's voice was very cold.
"They are my prey." Little Eight stood in front of Cang Lang.
"Hmm?" Cang Lang frowned, "This is against the rules!!"
"I don't care if it's against the rules or not. If I want to kill someone, I have to kill them with my own hands." Little Eight said very domineeringly.
Cang Lang's expression turned even colder. The other party was clearly not giving him any face. "They killed my, Cang Lang's, subordinates, so I must avenge them."
"They are people that my boss likes. My boss's name is Lin Xia." Little Eight said directly.
Gasp!
Lin Xia.
Thousand Wind Divine Marquis!!
Cang Lang's face suddenly changed. He then cupped his hands at Little Eight and took two steps back.
He didn't say anything else.
His meaning was very clear. He wanted to step aside.
He couldn't find any face in front of Little Eight.
Little Eight didn't hold back, nor did he nod at Gray Wolf. In his eyes, all of this seemed to be a very normal thing, very reasonable. As long as he said his boss's name, others would have to admit defeat.
Because his boss's name was very famous in the pioneering area.
"Thousand Wind Divine Marquis, it seems that you are the Eighth Marquis." When Xuan Yuan Second Young Master heard the other party say the name, he naturally knew why the other party was looking for them.
It was because they killed Lin Xia's godson.
The other party was clearly here for revenge.
Although he knew that the other party would definitely come for revenge, he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"You're quite knowledgeable." Little Eight smirked, "You don't have to worry. I won't kill you because death is too easy for you. Boss will deal with you personally."
"Alright, let's give it a try then." Second Young Master Xuanyuan made the first move.
He knew how strong the other party was. If they were to fight normally, he would definitely not be the other party's opponent. Therefore, he wanted to use a sneak attack to gain the upper hand and use this to shorten the gap in strength between the two sides.
Bang!
The Second Young Master's body was sent flying by Little Eight's kick.
Whoosh!
Ma Lan also rushed forward in an instant.
Bang!
Little Eight gave a backhand slap. He thought that he could easily send Ma Lan flying with a single slap.
Boom!
It was blocked.
A terrifying flame energy erupted from Ma Lan's body.
"Not bad, very strong flame energy." After Little Eight finished speaking, his hands directly tore apart Ma Lan's flame energy.
Chi!
The powerful flame power was directly shattered.
Bang!
Little Eight also slapped Ma Lan's face, sending her flying.
Xuanyuan Yujia also wanted to step forward, but she was stopped by Xiatian. "I hate men who hit women the most in my life, especially men who hit beautiful women. You really are a disgrace to men."
"Hey, old man, the person in front of you is the legendary Eighth Marquis. You don't need to show off your ability to boast." The people behind Cang Lang shouted.
They had seen Xiatian's ability before.
"That's right. Are you going to use your ultimate killing move?"
These people were all laughing at Xiatian.
In their eyes, Xiatian was a joke, a joke that was about to die of old age.
"Oh right, you don't need to hold back!" Little Eight glanced at Xiatian and said.
Step!
Xiatian took a step forward, then looked at Little Eight. "It's time for you to see what a real killing move is."
Killing move?
Hearing Xiatian's words, the surrounding people all looked at Xiatian in confusion.
Especially the three people.
"Come back quickly. The enemy this time is different. It will be too late in a while," Xuanyuan Yujia said hurriedly.
The three of them thought that Xiatian must be trying to scare people.
The people behind Cang Lang all looked at Xiatian with ridicule.
"Old man, you could have lived for a few more years. After all, you are about to die of old age. Unfortunately, you killed someone you shouldn't have killed, so your last few years of life are gone." Little Eight looked at Xiatian with disdain.
In his eyes, Xiatian was a dying man.
A pitiful old man.
"You don't know how to respect the elderly. This is a problem of education. You don't know how to respect women. This is a problem of character. You should die here today." Xiatian looked at Little Eight expressionlessly. At this time, red powder appeared on his hand.
No one knew what he was going to do.
His movements were very mysterious.
But just like that, he walked forward and sprinkled the powder on the ground casually.
"Oh? You want to kill me? Relying on your old bones? "Little Eight's face was full of ridicule.
Xiatian didn't speak. Instead, he slapped his hands on the ground.
Huh?
Many people looked at Xiatian because they understood what Xiatian was doing. He was setting up a formation.
Setting up a formation?
Setting up a formation on the spot to deal with such an expert.
Was this crazy?
Even those top-notch Array Masters wouldn't be able to arrange such a powerful Array Formation in an instant. And ordinary Array Formations certainly wouldn't be of any use to Eighty.
"Don't you think it's a little late to set up a formation now?" Little Eight was even more disdainful.
In his opinion, Xiatian was simply a joke. An old man who was about to die still wanted to boast.
Xiatian's method of setting up the formation wasn't fast, but it was very stable and very standard. It was like a textbook.
"The formation he is setting up is just an ordinary level five trap formation!" An array master shouted.
Crazy!
He must be crazy.
Could it be that Xiatian wanted to rely on a level five formation to trap a top expert like Little Eight?
Pop!
The formation was a success.
The Level 5 Trapping Array also rose up, trapping everything within a hundred meters around it.
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