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Chapter 1784 Yun Conglong!

Dugu Xin's words are full of gunpowder and smoke.

However, Yun Feiyang was not angry, and still had a faint smile on his face.

Just like the dragon above the nine heavens, it doesn't care about the provocation of humble ants at all.

Yun Feiyang, who had always had a high self-esteem, would not care about the provocation of a second-turn god-transformation monk.

But the next moment, there was a burst of echoes in the venue:

"That's right! That is to say, Senior Brother Ye is not here, otherwise where would Yun Feiyang's turn be?"

"If Senior Brother Ye Fan takes action, let alone leaving three feet deep marks on the branches of the world, even three feet deep will be no problem!"

"Isn't this guy planning something on purpose? He knew that Senior Brother Ye was not in the sect, so he chose this time to cause trouble!"

"This is too stupid!"

Hearing this one-sided public opinion, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but frowned and felt sullen.

He had heard of Daozi Han Xiao's name, and knew that Han Xiao was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, but he had never heard of the name Ye Fan.

"Hello!"

Yun Feiyang asked Dugu Xin: "Who is the Young Master Ye you are talking about?"

Dugu Xin held his head high and said proudly: "Ye Shaonai is a genius who only meets once in ten thousand years. When he entered the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he once caused the Wuji Bell to ring ninety-nine and eighty-one times!"

After hearing this, Yun Feiyang remained calm on the surface, but his heart was inevitably stirred up.

Even though Yun Feiyang came from the ruins, he was already very familiar with the Infinity Bell, a sacred weapon.

In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, many powerful men from the Taishang Sect and the other eight major sects had fallen under the Wuji Bell.

Naturally, he also knew that if he could make the Promise Bell ring once, it would mean he was a once-in-a-century genius.

If the Wuji Bell can ring twice, it will be enough to become a powerful man who dominates the world!

And Ye Fan can actually make the Infinity Bell ring eighty-one times in a row. This qualification is unprecedented and unprecedented.

However, at this time, Yun Feiyang would not increase the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige.

"snort!"

He sneered, curled his lips and said, "So what? What the Infinity Bell tests is aptitude, which is not the key factor that determines strength! Throughout the ages, many amazingly talented people died early before they could grow up!"

"I'm not done yet!"

Dugu Xin continued: "In the ancient battlefield assessment, Ye Shao encountered the powerful men of the Black Sea Forest Prison, including the leader! As a Nascent Soul monk, Ye Shao escaped from the leader of the Tribulation Period! Later in the inner court assessment, Ye Shaodeng

Climbing the 1,000th floor of the Holy Stairway to Heaven is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"What?!"

At this moment, Yun Feiyang could not suppress the shock in his heart and exclaimed: "Isn't there only 999 floors of the Holy Staircase to Heaven? Where did the 1000th floor come from?"

"Haha... You don't know this, right? Above the 999th floor, there is an invisible 1000th floor. After Master Ye climbed up, he was baptized by the light of destiny!" Dugu Xin said loudly.

When Yun Feiyang heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Among the ancient books collected by the Taishang Sect, there are records about the Holy Stairway to the Sky. It is rumored that this is an ancient treasure that is no less than a holy artifact.

If you can reach the top, incredible things may happen.

It's a pity that for thousands of years, Yunhai Immortal Sect has cultivated countless geniuses, but no one has been able to reach the top.

Yun Feiyang never expected that Ye Fan would actually do it.

Just when he was stunned, Dugu Xin continued: "In addition, Mr. Ye has many other feats -"

"In the Asura Demon Sea assessment, he used his magical power of fire to burn the sky and cook the sea, killing tens of thousands of Asura demons!"

"In the Sea of ​​Burial Swords, he entered the deepest forbidden area, received the inheritance from the Immortal Lord Yunhai, and obtained an ancient sword at the level of a holy weapon!"

"He even defeated Daozi Han Xiao in a duel! Even if Han Xiao used the Immortal Martial Saint Body, he was defeated!"



Each of the shocking feats came from Dugu Xin's mouth, which was deafening and enlightening.

Yun Feiyang's face became increasingly gloomy, and a sinister light bloomed in his eyes, extremely fierce.

"I really didn't expect... Yunhai Xianmen still has such a genius. It's a pity that he is not in the sect, otherwise I can enjoy the pleasure of killing geniuses!" Yun Feiyang said fiercely, with murderous intent in his words.

"Absurd!" Dugu Xin retorted: "You just bully us. Compared with Young Master Ye, you are nothing. You are not even qualified to carry Young Master Ye's shoes!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Yun Feiyang seemed to have heard some big joke and burst into unbridled laughter:

"That's ridiculous! I, Yun Feiyang, have been the most outstanding chief disciple of the Supreme Sect for thousands of years. I don't need to prove anything to others at all!"

"Have you ever heard of 'Yun Cong Long'? The dragon lives in the water and transforms into a weak little snake. Only when the black clouds are rolling and a heavy rain is approaching, will the most majestic power in the world come to it.

The dragon transforms from the clouds, the clouds fly from the dragon, the trapped dragon ascends to the sky, soars upwards, and soars in the nine heavens!"

"The power I am showing now is only a very small part. When the storm comes, I will turn into a dragon and fly away, step up into the clouds, and dominate the world!"

At the end of the sentence, a pure aura erupted from Yun Feiyang's body, like beacon fire and smoke rising into the sky.

This is not internal strength, but a unique will that tears the sky apart, causing the wind and clouds to surge, and the wind and clouds from all directions converge crazily into the valley.

"What a strong spirit!"

In the distance, many elders' faces changed drastically and their brows were furrowed.

"Damn it! It seems that this Yun Feiyang has many hidden cards. His real strength is definitely more than that!"

"The Supreme Sect actually has such a disciple. It won't take many years for him to grow to the point where it is difficult to control him!"

"If we don't kill it as soon as possible, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the sect!"

After hearing the words of many elders, True Immortal Qingming remained silent, his eyes half open and half closed, not knowing what he was thinking.



At this time, Yun Feiyang looked at Dugu Xin again and said proudly: "Boy, whether it's Taoist Han Xiao or the Ye Fan you talk about, they will all be reduced to withered bones under my feet, not worth mentioning! As for you, you are in the trash.

Even if I give you a hundred years, you won’t be able to leave traces on the branches of the world! I can blow you into the turbulent flow of time and space in the universe with just one breath!”

"Presumptuous! Yun Feiyang, even if you come from the Taishang Sect, survive the catastrophe, and reach the top, don't compete with me. You can't compete with me!"

"Throughout all eternity, I am the craziest!"

"Ho ho ho... the fourth degree of madness!"

Dugu Xin's black hair danced wildly, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled. The majestic power was injected into his limbs, and his body expanded greatly. Every muscle seemed to have been tempered thousands of times and was full of explosive power.

"boom!"

A burst of arrogance shot out from the top of his head, as if it was about to condense into a tornado.

Duguxin obtained the complete version of "The Art of the Mad God" from Ye Fan, and at the same time awakened the bloodline of the Mad God in his body.

Entering the Tao with madness, he is unparalleled in domineering power. Every time he becomes mad, his physical strength will skyrocket.

When he was in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, after his fourth degree of madness, he had power comparable to that of a monk who transformed into a god.

Now that he has reached the second level of divine transformation, coupled with the fourth degree of madness, his strength has increased dozens of times, making him even more powerful than ordinary ninth-level god transformation monks.

Although it doesn't last long, its instantaneous explosive power is enough to split mountains and seas, making it incredibly powerful.

At this moment, Dugu Xin's eyes were red and his aura was like a rainbow. He turned around to look at the branches of the world and punched brazenly.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

The iron fist is like a cannonball, bombarding indiscriminately and hitting the branches of the world. The wind caused by the fist is enough to blow ordinary people into the sky.

Soon, Dugu Xin's clothes completely exploded, and the force of the shock was layer upon layer, acting on his fists.

His fists were immediately torn open and blood was flying everywhere, but he was completely unaware of it. He seemed to feel no pain. There was only arrogance in his heart, and his iron fists were like drills, moving straight forward.

One hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times...

Dugu Xin is like a tireless machine, hitting the same spot with every punch.

A drop of water can penetrate a stone!

Such a boiling momentum shook the hearts of all the monks present.

Even Yun Feiyang's expression changed, and he was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Dugu Xin had such powerful magical powers.

The indiscriminate bombardment lasted for several minutes.

Suddenly, the color in Dugu Xin's eyes quickly receded, and he broke away from the madness, breathing heavily.

He felt weak as never before, all the strength in his body was drained out, and there were stars in his eyes, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

This is the sequelae of fourth degree madness!

Gaining dozens of times more strength in a short period of time will cost you a long period of weakness and the inability to fight with others.

But on the branches of the world, a fist mark suddenly appeared.

An inch deep!


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