Chapter 988 A Disagreement
"Xiaohong!" Lu Chen stood in front of the door of the Zizhu House, looking into the house with his consciousness.
After a while, the door slowly opened, and Xiaohong's figure walked out, looking up at Lu Chen with an expressionless poker face.
"What's the matter with you?" Xiaohong's voice was calm and without any emotion.
Lu Chen was slightly stunned and didn't know how to speak for a moment. The Xiaohong in front of him was like a mystery in front of him.
"That...Qi Tianping destroyed my mansion." Lu Chen said bravely, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
The reason why he came here was to ask Xiaohong how strong Qi Tianping was. He would never let it go if his mansion was destroyed, but he could only do so if he knew the details of his opponent.
Although Lu Chen's wild beast has woken up and he is not afraid of it in the late stage of becoming a god, it is a reckless move to go directly to Qi Tianping and is not advisable.
After Xiaohong heard Lu Chen's words, he didn't say anything, as if he was thinking, but in Lu Chen's eyes, the man's thinking looked like he was sluggish.
"Let's go, let's destroy his mansion too." Xiaohong was silent for a moment, then looked at Lu Chen and spoke.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body's momentum condensed, and with a wave of his arm, a three-foot-long spear was held in his hand.
The spear was red and yellow all over, glowing with a faint flaming light, and a wisp of purple light flashed above the spearhead. Coupled with the length of three feet, it gave people a very domineering feeling.
"No... I just want to ask, how is Qi Tianping's strength? Don't get excited!" Lu Chen couldn't help feeling a little confused when he felt Xiaohong's aura.
The phrase "take action if you disagree" was perfectly interpreted by Xiaohong in front of him.
At this moment, Xiaohong seemed as if he hadn't heard Lu Chen's words. His aura continued to rise, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Destroy his mansion first." After Xiaohong finished speaking, his body brought forth a stream of light and flew away into the distance.
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed Xiaohong.
Xiaohong was full of momentum along the way and made no secret of his murderous intention. He headed towards a low peak in the northwest of the academy. Lu Chen followed closely with a look of astonishment on his face and said nothing.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and it only took three or five breaths. They stood above the short peak, and saw Xiaohong swinging a spear, and a red light flashed, and the invisible defensive barrier in the air was blocked. It shattered with one blow.
Xiaohong's figure did not stop at all. The two of them stood in front of the door of a decent-sized mansion.
This mansion has glazed green tiles, blue bricks and red walls, and is even more decorated with carved dragons and phoenixes. The six white jade stone pillars in front of the door are full of luxury. The mansion is like a palace.
"Xiaohong, you dare to break my defensive spiritual formation!" A low roar immediately came from the mansion, and then a figure flashed out.
This person was wearing a yellow silk jade robe, and he was relatively tall. He had a square face with sharp angles. There was anger in his eyes, and he glanced at the two people in front of him with extremely sharp eyes.
"I'm here to destroy your mansion."
"Half Moon Slash!" Xiaohong didn't say much as he rose into the air, the spear in his hand shining brightly.
The whole body was filled with majestic momentum, and the surging power of cultivation turned into a terrifying pressure that spread in all directions.
"This pressure is indeed from the late stage of divine transformation." Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and his whole body glowed with golden light, resisting this pressure.
At the same time, he raised his head and stared intently at Xiaohong in mid-air. Under his gaze, Xiaohong's spear cut out a month and a half, and a monstrous arc blade appeared.
The momentum of the arc blade was overwhelming, carrying an unstoppable momentum, aiming directly at the luxurious mansion below.
"This is too fierce. Can you attack like this at will in the academy?" Lu Chen looked at the arc blade and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
Judging from the aura emanating from it, if he didn't activate the Immortal Body, he wouldn't be able to survive a slash for three seconds.
"Xiaohong, you lunatic, the trial ground is about to open, do you want to lose both sides?" Qi Tianping roared, and all his late-stage god-formation cultivation exploded at this moment.
"It's better to lose both sides." Xiaohong's voice was cold, and the expression on his poker face remained the same.
"Madman Xiao... I, Qi Tianping, will definitely kill you in this trial area." Qi Tianping roared, and he looked at the powerful slash with a look of hesitation on his face.
Seeing that the arc blade was approaching, Qi Tianping gritted his teeth and avoided the blow, while the arc blade steadily hit the mansion on the ground.
"Boom!"
After a violent explosion, the magnificent mansion just now was instantly razed to the ground. With a blow from the late-stage god-transformation monk, an ordinary mansion was directly bombarded to the ground.
Qi Tianping's face turned blue with anger, and his eyes were fixed on Xiaohong, with no concealed murderous intent.
"In the trial area, only one of you and I can survive." Qi Tianping gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Chen fiercely, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"If you don't accept it, we can have a life-or-death showdown now." Xiaohong's expression remained unchanged, he held a three-foot spear in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Qi Tianping.
After noticing the murderous intent in Qi Tianping's eyes, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness. After a moment of restraint, he couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face.
Why is it that Qi Tianping doesn't seem to dare to take action at will, but Xiaohong in front of him has no scruples when it comes to taking action?
Qi Tianping in front trembled slightly after hearing Xiaohong's words. He was obviously disturbed.
Very angry.
"Madman, I, Qi Tianping, am not as knowledgeable as you." After Qi Tianping finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Chen and then disappeared from the spot.
After Qi Tianping left, Xiaohong gradually lost his momentum and fell from the air, standing next to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to look at Xiaohong beside him. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, and he had endless questions about this person in his heart.
"Xiaohong, can you tell me why Qi Tianping didn't dare to fight with you?" After Lu Chen thought for a moment, he asked the question that puzzled him most at the moment.
According to his observations, the Xiaohong in front of him was at best a late-stage god-transformation monk, whose cultivation level was comparable to that of Qi Tianping. There was no reason for such a situation to occur.
After Xiaohong heard Lu Chen's words, he first put away the spear in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the person in front of him.
"The trial place is coming soon. If he gets hurt by fighting with me, the benefits of the trial place will have to be given away to others." Xiaohong's voice was calm and he explained while looking at Lu Chen.
"Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?" Lu Chen smiled bitterly. Only now did he know why Qi Tianping kept calling Xiaohong a madman.