Chapter 547 I am frivolous and proud of the world
?Chapter 547 I am frivolous and arrogant
Ling Xiaotian was furious and swung several swords again to kill the blood dragon transformed by the sword energy. He witnessed Yun Feiyang killing Tian Jizi with his own eyes, and his heart was extremely angry. Not only him, but all the people from Ling Tianmen were furious. This time they came to Shenzang, and Tian Jizi played a crucial role. His divine calculations could predict dangers, so that they could avoid dangers in Shenzang and get the greatest benefits with the minimum loss.
Unfortunately, they had a very good plan for the wishful thinking, but their God-Subject Venerable was beaten to death as soon as they came up, and they didn't even have the chance to wait for the appearance of Shenzang. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Lingtianmen, or a joke. In everyone's eyes, Tianjizi was the most pitiful. A dignified venerable was actually killed like that. The only thing he could leave to people was that poem by General Tian, which was magnificent and grand. Unfortunately, he encountered an enemy he shouldn't have encountered.
"I'm so angry that I'm so angry"
Ling Haolong's beard and hair were wide open, and his body suddenly jumped above Yun Feiyang's head. His aura became stronger after wave, and soon increased to a height that made many people tremble. He glared at Yun Feiyang. He was angry for many years, and he was angry again. Some people still vaguely remembered that Ling Haolong was angry and directly destroyed another sect. His reputation was also established at that time. Today, in front of the sky, he Ling Haolong lost all his face. This was forcing him to take action. If Yun Feiyang could not be killed or severely injured, he would have no face in Xuanzhou and even Tianxuan in the future.
At this moment, everyone raised their hearts to their throats. No one expected that they were originally interested in coming for Shenzang, but they did not expect that Shenzang would start a battle before it appeared. Of course, many people were watching the show and wanted them to lose both sides. In this way, if they entered Shenzang, the competition would be a little smaller.
"Yun Feiyang, come with your life"
On the other side, Ling Xiaotian entered the dragon and slashed out the sword, carrying a rage, trying to strangle Yun Feiyang.
"Xiaotian, go back"
Ling Haolong shouted loudly and stopped Ling Xiaotian from taking action. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Ling Xiaotian was no match for Yun Feiyang at all. His strength was worse than Tianjizi. Now he came up and was also looking for his own humiliation. Ling Xiaotian had a special identity. His sect leader of Ling Tian Sect represents the entire Ling Tian Sect. If he was humiliated, then Ling Tian Sect should not be stumbled in the future.
"Old Ancestor"
Ling Xiaotian was very unwilling to accept it. He stared at Yun Feiyang with cold eyes, emitting a red light, and had the urge to go up and tear him up to eat it. However, he still had to listen to the words of the ancestor and turned around and left reluctantly.
"Ling Xiaotian, since you are here, don't leave. Aren't you going to avenge Tianjizi? I'll send you to see him."
No one expected that Yun Feiyang would say arrogant words again. Judging from his appearance, he did not take Ling Haolong seriously at all, and wanted to fight against Lingtian Sect alone with his own strength.
Before Yun Feiyang finished speaking, he punched him. This punch made two moves of the Rebellion Divine Fist. The violent rebellion aura swept across the sky and pounced on Ling Xiaotian.
"presumptuous"
Ling Haolong shouted loudly. In his opinion, Yun Feiyang was simply a madman. I am standing here. You dare to attack the leader of Lingtian Sect. You have seen arrogant people, but you have never seen such arrogant people. If he doesn't take action, his face will be lost today. Previously, he asked Tianjizi to take revenge and said he wanted to be a backstage for him. Everyone heard this, but Tianjizi was killed, which was equivalent to scattering his backstage face.
Ling Haolong moved, and when he moved, he immediately went out to sea like a dragon, with a momentum like a mountain. His body flashed and blocked the front of the chaotic divine fist. Wherever he passed, there were ripples in the void. The entire spiritual energy of the heaven and earth above had been burned by powerful aura and turned into a vacuum. This is the power of the venerable, and this is the battle of the venerable, which destroys the world at any time.
"You Lingtianmen are all damn. I want to exchange my mother's debt for the entire Lingtianmen."
Yun Feiyang's voice came out coldly. Although Ling Haolong was powerful, it was just as good as his first-line heaven's second-level heaven. Now he was promoted to the first-line heaven's third-level heaven and surpassed all venerables. He will fight proudly over this Xuanyuan land today, completely smashing the reputation of Lingtian Sect. If you hit the biggest one, Ling Haolong is the strongest man in Lingtian Sect. Well, I will hit you until you lose face. Aren't you strong? Aren't you arrogant? I won't be arrogant? Isn't there a god behind you? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't there a god behind you? Is it a big deal? Sooner or later, I will give your god's blood sacrifice. Tianjizi is just a cannon fodder, and Ling Haolong is the beginning.
This is Yun Feiyang's revenge. Who can stop him? Who can stop him? Now he has grown up completely. Some debts should be recovered. He has never been ruthless in dealing with the enemy. He has always been a thundering method. He either doesn't kill him or kills him or her. I am frivolous and arrogant in the world.
Ling Haolong is definitely a master of the same level as Qiu Wuming. He stood in the aura of rebellion. Although he felt powerful in such an aura, he could not do anything to him.
Ling Haolong rubbed his hands, and a golden horse trainer rushed out. This horse trainer was very dazzling. In the sky, like a huge sun, the horse trainer rushed forward and dispersed the aura of madman's rebelliousness. Ling Haolong grabbed Pizhen's tail, and the horse trainer suddenly condensed a lot, and like a meteor, he slashed towards Yun Feiyang.
This kind of training is very powerful and easy to break the sky with one move. Just like now, wherever the golden training passes, the void is cracked inch by inch, and a huge gap is torn into pieces, and black mist spreads out.
Below, there are some underground cultivators with strength. Most of these cultivators are disciples from the five major sects who come to resist monsters. Among them, there are disciples from the Golden Pill stage, Dan Ying stage, and Linghui stage. Under the pressure of the battle over the sky, some Jindan stage cultivators fainted directly. If they had not been set up by the venerables in their sect, they would have exploded and died.
After the monster retreated, these monks returned to their own camps. On the Xiaoyao Sect, Wang Hao and Libei Yingxiong were both here. These two are now strong men in the Tianchong period, and Libei Yingxiong was directly promoted to the middle stage of Tianchong. However, compared with Yun Feiyang, it was still too far behind. Libei Yingxiong, who had already admired Yun Feiyang very much, saw the scene of Yun Feiyang killing the Venerable and fighting with the Supreme Ancestor of Lingtian Sect, Yun Feiyang's image reached a high point in his mind, and was far away.
As for Wang Hao, a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. At that time, Yun Feiyang transformed into Long Fei and entered the Lingtian Sect with him, and his cultivation was comparable. Looking at it now, it was simply incomparable. Although he was promoted to the Tianchong Period with his talent and was already considered a leader among his peers, the other party had already stood at the peak of this world, and had a posture of confronting the world. He wanted to kill the Venerable with his hand.
"This little handsome guy is much more handsome than that old guy. Even I can't help but be moved, hehe."
The fox king said with petite voice, and his beautiful eyes stared at Yun Feiyang's figure and shining brightly.
"Gaga, fox girl, this kid is not delicious. We should stay away from him. He has killed that Tianjizi. For eight of us, I'm afraid that only the eldest brother is his opponent."
The Eagle King spoke, Yun Feiyang's performance just now really shocked all the masters. Not only the Eight Beast Kings, but also the Buddha and Qilin Ancestor in the West were a little moved, and he began to pay attention to Yun Feiyang in his heart.
On the battlefield, facing Ling Haolong's strong attack, Yun Feiyang easily responded. Just as the training was about to come, he took the pen of magical calculation in his hand, and he immediately shone with great clarity. He raised his pen and drew a line of words in the void.
"General Yun, Maharaja**"
As soon as these big words appeared, a sensation suddenly evoked a murderous aura. Especially the word Yun, which was full of arrogance. Yun Feiyang actually used Tianjizi's combat skills and changed the poem of General Tianjizi to the poem of General Yun. He obtained all the inheritance of Tianjizi. The magical calculations were terrifying. The charm of General Tianjizi was immediately found by him. At this moment, he was even more powerful than Tianjizi.
"What"
Ling Haolong exclaimed. He was not shocked by General Yun's poem's power, but by Yun Feiyang's imitation ability. Such mysterious skills were portrayed in an instant. This was too terrifying. Everyone was moved. Such a monster touched everyone's heartstrings.
As soon as the huge character "名" appeared, it turned into a king. With a big hand, it smacked Ling Haolong's golden pie. At the same time, the character "名" turned into a cage, and in an instant, it blocked Ling Haolong.
"Hmph! It's just stealing other people's unique skills, but it can't be a grand achievement. It's really a delusion to rely on a big word to imprison me."
Ling Haolong had a huge aura. He roared, and his palms suddenly stretched out. On his hands, purple light kept flashing, and each thread was extremely dazzling. The purple palm grabbed the cage and ripped it outwards. The cage suddenly became shattered with a loud bang. Ling Haolong's aura was as deep as a mountain. He punched out again, hitting a purple light column, fighting against the king, and killing the king, which was very terrifying.
Then, Ling Haolong made several punches again, and each punch hit a purple light column, breaking all the big words. On the other side, Yun Feiyang was indifferent, and the pen of magic was dancing in his hand, and he wrote the second sentence of the poem again, but these attacks were obviously unable to do anything to Ling Haolong, and he broke it one by one.
"Boy, I won't play with you anymore, Purple Storm"
Ling Haolong shouted loudly, showing a strong confidence on his face. He saw the magic seals constantly making his hands, and the purple light was overwhelming, covering the sky. In the purple light, the howling sounds were endless, like a violent storm.
"This old boy seems to be so angry that he even called out the purple storm."
An old woman in Lotus Valley had a glimmer of light in her eyes. She looked at the purple realm with a look of inattention.
"What a powerful combat skill, this momentum alone is irresistible. Ling Haolong is a top-notch man, not under the name of Wu. I wonder if the boy can resist it."
He said worriedly with tears.
"Don't worry, just look good. I know the best that this kid will not fight if he is not sure."
Zhuang Zhuang spoke, but he was very relieved about Yun Feiyang.
Purple Storm, Ling Haolong's famous combat skills, purple lights are still spreading, covering a range of hundreds of miles. In this purple realm, sand and stones are flying, and purple meteorites are flying continuously. Each piece is composed of the most violent energy, which makes people frightened.
On the other side, Yun Feiyang held the pen of divine calculation with his hand and frowned. He wanted to use this stroke to cooperate with divine calculation to write his own font and his own combat skills.
"You all say I'm crazy, but I'm crazy. Today I will express my pride and fight against you, the purple storm, to see who is more powerful."
Yun Feiyang's expression was serious, and his divine calculation brush flashed, and eight big words were drawn in the void.
"I am frivolous and arrogant in the world"
Eight characters, red as blood, crazy and unruly, that font, extremely arrogant, especially those two crazy characters, seem to represent the extreme arrogance between the world, that is a peak, the peak that can only be looked up to. Please go to "" when you look at the first release without any advertisements.
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