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Four hundred and fifty-one chapters difficult to go (thirty-one)

Qi Yang curled his lips and launched the Hundred Poison God Sect's unique light skill "Phantom Divine Peak" and came to the front of the leader.

Such superb Qinggong and body skills can already hint that his position in the Hundred Poison God Sect is not low. The leader glanced at the token presented to him, and was horrified. He knelt down straight to Qi Yang and knelt down.

He shouted: "I pay my respects to Lord Xiang!"

The leader bowed and shouted like this, and all the men in black followed him and knelt on the ground. Only the craftsman was still standing there stupidly, obviously he still hadn't figured out what was going on.

A sinister cold light flashed in Qi Yang's eyes, he raised his left hand and swung his palm towards the fine work. This fine work cannot be kept!

He couldn't react in time, and his body flew straight out like a kite with its string broken.

Between Qi Yang and the fine craftsman, several people, including the leader, felt a burst of cold evil energy coming towards them the moment Qi Yang took action. What Qi Yang used was clearly the Yin Zhihan internal power of the Hundred Poison God Sect.

The mental method "Taiyin Hongyuan"!

If anyone had any doubts about Qi Yang's identity after seeing him use "Phantom God Peak" and take out the token just now, they would no longer have any doubts at this time.

Because although "Taiyin Hongyuan" and "Phantom Divine Peak" are both the three major skills of the Hundred Poison God Sect, the primary movement skills of "Phantom Divine Peak" can be practiced by all Hundred Poison God Cult believers, while "Taiyin Hongyuan"

Only believers who hold certain positions in the Hundred Poison Cult are eligible to practice.

Qi Yang's ability to use the "Taiyin Flood Source" is enough to prove that he is not only "one of his own", but also holds a high position in the Hundred Poison God Sect.

No one dared to say anything about Qi Yang's sudden attack on others. After all, someone with a position like Qi Yang's could control the life and death of his followers at will. And that person had offended Qi Yang before, so he deserved to die. Not only did everyone not sympathize with him,

There is also some schadenfreude.

The blasted Xizuo vomited a large mouthful of blood before he reacted. He endured the constant pain in his chest, crawled back to Qi Yang's feet in horror, and kept begging for mercy: "Master Xiang, have mercy on me! Little one,

A person cannot see Mount Tai! Master Xiang, please have mercy on me!"

Qi Yang snorted and didn't do anything again. Even after being seriously injured, he didn't get much better. Instead of switching to internal energy, he forcibly reversed his breath and used Zhiyin Zhihan's internal energy and mind method, which caused him serious internal injuries.

But it was worth it. The effect of this trick seemed to be very good. Everyone was convinced of his identity, and they all knelt down lower to show respect for the big man in front of them.

Qi Yang calmed down his chaotic breath before speaking again: "Don't mention today's matter to anyone!"

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone responded one after another.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back. Go back to where you came from!" Qi Yang said coldly.

"Yes! Yes! Kids, please leave!" After saying that, the men in black flew away as if they were fleeing.

Qi Yang turned slightly sideways and watched the men in black quickly disappear at the end of the open space. Then he pressed his still aching chest from an angle that Ling'er couldn't see.

After the pain subsided, Qi Yang turned around and walked towards the forest.

Stopping under the tallest tree at the edge of the forest, Qi Yang curled his lips and stood there with his arms folded, as if he was waiting for Ling'er to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.
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