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Chapter 422 Yelu Tianxing

The saint, who was disguised as a man, kept following her, her eyes becoming more and more shocking.

She had always noticed before that this savage-like young man was more like a wild beast, and he had at least used the combat skills of the three great sects of the War Emperor Valley, the Moon Worshiping Sect and the Jietian Sect.

He is at the third level of the general realm, practicing both ways. His body is extremely powerful, he is domineering, and his aura is fierce. I don’t know which great sect he is, the supreme one!

She waited and watched all the way, but in the end she was unable to determine the identity of the other party.

But this journey shocked her even more!

This guy is so fierce, not only does he have no sympathy for the female disciples, he also has no sympathy for her.

Moreover... this guy seems to be extremely fascinated by the space storage bags on other people's bodies, and he doesn't want to let go of any space storage bags.

This reminded this saint completely of someone.

She and the witch were both injured in the Tianwu Mountains, but in the end they were taken advantage of by a guy who was also a savage, and his space storage bag was also confiscated.

Later, she even searched for that bastard, but unfortunately there was no news.

But the savage-like guy in front of him is obviously not the bastard from Tianwu Mountain Range.

This savage-like young man's skin is much darker.

More importantly, this should be the supreme figure in a certain great religious tradition.

How could it be that bastard from the Tianwu Mountains?

Thinking of this, the saint who disguised herself as a man smiled bitterly in her heart.

Probably because he wanted to find that bastard in the Tianwu Mountains so much that he felt like he had seen him before.

But if we find that bastard, we will definitely make him pay the price.

"Which mountain sect does this guy come from? He's too fierce!"

Below, in the lineup with the saint dressed as a man, the old man and the middle-aged strong man were also speechless.

Those young male and female disciples all have arrogance in their hearts, and they definitely have the capital and confidence to be arrogant.

But now, looking at everything that the savage-like young man has done along the way, single-handedly sweeping away countless disciples of the Tyrant Sect, he is so fierce, domineering, and domineering that it makes these handsome and proud people feel jealous.

"If you are too fierce, you really can't have a little compassion!"

Some beautiful women's eyes trembled, and their hearts were filled with shadows.

They saw with their own eyes that the savage-like guy showed no courtesy to the female disciples of the Tyrant Sect.

So cruel!

"It's very dangerous outside. Next time you encounter such a person, just avoid it, otherwise, you may be disfigured..."

Some young men gave these women friendly reminders.

Judging from the injuries of the female disciples of the Tyrant Sect, they did not say they were dying, nor did they say how serious their injuries were, but any one of them could be considered disfigured.

"Gugu..."

When the word disfigurement was mentioned, these young and energetic women were horrified and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Disfigurement was as serious as the loss of their cultivation.

These women have secretly sworn in their hearts that they must stay away from that savage-like guy, never get close, and must maintain an absolutely safe distance.

The people and wizard beasts who had also been swarming up all the way looked up at the top, and they were all terrified.

The Tyrant Sect, one of the most prestigious martial arts holy places in the Central Region, was completely defeated today. It was swept away by a young man at the third level of the general realm.

If word of this spreads, the entire Central Territory will be boiling.

"Bang bang!"

All the way up, Du Shaoling ran rampant, suffering injuries on his body and scars left by the sword.

But the injury was not serious, and the Supreme Battle Body was already healing on its own.

Du Shaoling has lost count of how many disciples of the Tyrant Sect he has swept away.

More than thirty, maybe forty.

Several young disciples of the Tyrant Sect are also very strong.

By relying on spiritual techniques to attack souls, Du Shaoling took advantage of many things.

In addition, these Tyrant Sect disciples seemed to be out of breath, so Du Shaoling finally knocked them all down.

"boom!"

A powerful wave of aura blasted away!

On the steps in front, a young man in his early twenties stood up straight!

The young man was wearing a fluttering black shirt, and his figure stood tall and straight like a sword. His eyes glowed like golden lightning, his long black hair hung down from his shoulders, and his body emitted a light black earth-attribute light. It was not dim, but dazzling!

Such a young man gives people an indescribable visual impact, exudes a powerful aura, seems to be able to sweep all enemies, and gives people a huge oppression!

The young man in black shirt looked directly at Du Shaoling, with a cold and arrogant arc at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Provoking the Tyrant Sect and disturbing so many disciples of the Tyrant Sect, you do have something extraordinary, please tell me your name.

You are worthy of me, Yelu Tianxing, to stop and take action!"

Du Shaoling looked at the young man in front of him and could feel that he was very powerful, definitely not comparable to the other Tyrant Sect disciples along the way.

This kind of power is not only in terms of cultivation and combat power, but also an aura, a powerful momentum!

"I've never heard of Yelu Tianxing."

Du Shaoling shook his head. He had indeed never heard of this name. Although he knew about the Tyrant Sect, he did not know the situation within the Tyrant Sect. He said: "You don't need to know my name, you will be defeated anyway!

"

The gentle words exuded a kind of domineering attitude!

This Yelu Tianxing is arrogant!

Du Shaoling was not polite either. After fighting all the way till now, he was already full of fighting spirit.

Even if this person is extraordinary, it doesn't matter. He is also a direct disciple of Tianyan Sect and the current junior master of Tianyan Sect.

All the great figures in the great religious tradition have dealt with it.

So what about the disciples of the Tyrant Sect, why should they be afraid!

"Yelu Tianxing, I didn't expect it to be him!"

"Legend has it that Yelu Tianxing is the strongest martial arts genius of the Tyrant Sect in generations, and is known as having the strongest martial arts talent of the Tyrant Sect in hundreds of years!"

"I heard that when Yelu Tianxing was born, there were visions of heaven and earth, lightning and thunder, which alarmed an ancient strong man from the Tyrant Sect to come out, and finally brought him into the Tyrant Sect!"

"It is said that Yelu Tianxing was born with a powerful physique. Cultivating the Overlord Body will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Yelu Tianxing is only twenty-two years old, but it is said that his achievements in the Overlord Body have surpassed most of the people in the Tyrant Sect, and even surpassed many elders in the Tyrant Sect!"

Below, the crowd rushing up was extremely difficult, but when they reached the bottom, they saw the movement above in the distance, and when they heard the name Yelu Tianxing, many strong men from the older generation also secretly changed their expressions.

"Tian Xing, kill that kid!"

Bai Xijun, who was out of breath, took a breath.

Bai Xirun sneered, if Yelu Tianxing takes action, that savage-like boy will definitely die now.

Even if this kid has some background and his peers take action, no one can say anything.

The saint, disguised as a man, paused below and looked upward with interest, her eyes shining brightly.


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