Chapter 985: Taking Advantage of Others' Weakness

everywhere!As the silver needle trembled faster and faster, a pale blue flame ignited on Yuan Baozhong's fingertips. The flame consumed the silver needle, quickly turning it fiery red!Yuan Baozhong h..."Long Xingxu, get the painting down for me..."

Long Xiao, seeing that the painting could actually change the scenery on its own, knew it must be a treasure. He immediately ordered Long Xingxu.

Long Xiao was afraid there might be a trap, so he ordered Long Xingxu to retrieve the painting!

Long Xingxu frowned, but he didn't dare disobey. He could only grit his teeth and walk towards the painting.

"Stop him!" Zhao Chuang hurriedly stopped Long Xingxu with his two martial arts masters.

"Don't you have any shame This place was stormed into by Big Brother Chen, none of you would have gotten in otherwise! This painting belongs to Big Brother Chen. Stealing it from him is just like being a bandit!"

Zhao Chuang confronted Long Xiao with a question.

"Damn it, the trial is based on merit. Whoever gets it owns it. Do you even have the right to lecture me"

Long Xiao raised an eyebrow and then looked at Xuan Yuan Kai: "Xuan Yuan Kai, you take some people to teach this guy a lesson. When we get out, I won't treat you badly!"

Xuan Yuan Kai nodded: "Thank you, Young Master Long..."

After Xuanyuan Kai finished speaking, he took the people of the Xuanyuan family and directly attacked Zhao Chuang.

Zhao Chuang could only bring his two martial arts masters with him and fight against Xuanyuan Kai.

Long Xiao gave Long Xingxu a wink, signaling him to take down the painting as soon as possible.

Zhao Chuang saw Long Xingxu go to pick up the painting, and in a hurry, he had no way. Facing Xuanyuan Kai's attack was enough to make Zhao Chuang's head ache. He was almost a decoration, relying entirely on his two martial arts subordinates to support him.

Dong Jiahao glanced at Chen Ping and found that Chen Ping remained motionless, his eyes not blinking. He returned to his original state, sighing helplessly.

Seeing that Long Xingxu was about to pluck the painting, Dong Jiahao sprang forward. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a powerful force, sending Long Xingxu flying backward.

"Dong Jiahao, what are you going to do"

Long Xiao saw this, his face turned cold and he said.

"Long Xiao, do you even have any shame If it weren't for Chen Ping desperately charging through that formation, none of you would be able to enter this tomb. Now that you see him injured, you take advantage of the situation and attack him to steal the painting"

Dong Jiahao looked at Long Xiao with disdain.

"Dong Jiashou, this is a trial for our Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance. It has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to interfere. Don't you remember how you entered under the guarantee of Director Guo"

Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I swear to God, I just can't stand it, and I'm going to stop you. What do you want"

Dong Jiahao glared at Long Xiao with contempt and cursed him bitterly.

"You…………..."

Long Xiao was filled with anger after being scolded and slapped Dong Jiahao with a palm!

"If you seek death, I shall grant it to you…" Long Xiao struck with this vengeful palm, imbued with boundless and immense power.

A gust of wind howled, and Dong Jiahao's face changed slightly. He suddenly took a step back.

He knew he wasn't Long Xiao's match. If he followed Long Xiao and fought head-on, it would be no different from courting death!

As Dong Jiahao's figure retreated explosively, a Dong family martial artist directly stood in front of Dong Jiahao and exchanged a palm strike with Long Xiao.

Both being seventh-rank Martial Masters, they both retreated several steps after a palm strike.

"Let's go, take them down..."

Long Xiao's aura erupted, and his palms began to glow.

"Humph, overreaching oneself…"

Dong Jiahao let out a cold snort.

Behind him were two Seventh Rank Martial Saints, while on Long Xiao's side, only Long Xiao was a Seventh Rank Martial Saint. The other two Dragon Family servants were Fifth Rank, and as for the Third Rank Martial Saint, Long Xingxu, he didn't need to be counted.

For a time, the entire mausoleum erupted in chaos. Dong Jiahao, who could have initially held the upper hand, was forced to balance his attention between Zhao Chuang's side as well. As a result, both sides fought fiercely, but neither gained a clear advantage in the short term.

Meanwhile, Chen Ping stood motionless on the side, like a wooden statue, his eyes never blinking.

Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!of emotions in his heart!If the high priest had listened to his own words back then and not forced Chen Ping and the others to stay and deal with the tiger demon, perhaps he wouldn't have been slapped...