He tried to say something, but suddenly felt that what he just said was too impulsive.
But before he could continue, the terrifying repressive force awakened him again.
"What do you want to say?" Lin Yang looked at him with a smile.
An invisible pressure suddenly caused Dugu Xing to break into a cold sweat on his forehead.
"I... Your Excellency, please let me go. I will answer your requests and I will never break my promise!"
After receiving the answer, Lin Yang finally let go of his hand.
It was only at this moment that Dugu Xingcheng finally felt that his body had regained its ability to drive.
The suppressive force that immobilized him just now was simply too terrifying.
I'm afraid he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
He stood up awkwardly, patted the debris on his body, and let his hair hang messily.
Until he saw the knife that had been completely broken into countless pieces on the ground and the intact scabbard, he finally sighed.
"I hunt geese all day long, but I get pecked in the eye by the geese."
At this time, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps downstairs.
Obviously, the movement just now was so violent that it attracted many faction members to come and check it out.
Lin Yang glanced at Dugu Xingcheng, and the old fox understood immediately.
Before the people downstairs came up, he asked:
"What's the matter?"
This sound was mixed with internal energy and could be heard throughout the Feitian Building.
The footsteps suddenly stopped, and then the voices of other people came.
"Faction leader, what happened? Just now..."
"I was practicing just now and was improving. Why should you make such a fuss?"
"Step back, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
In front of his subordinates, Dugu Xingcheng finally regained his dignity as the leader of a faction.
With just two words, he easily drove away the people below, and no one dared to disobey his order.
After the movement of these people completely disappeared, Dugu Xingcheng paused in front of Lin Yang. After all, his majesty could no longer be sustained.
He tried his best to show a kind smile and not look so flattering.
"Sir, do you want to go to the top floor now, or..."
Dugu Xingcheng is a smart man. From Lin Yang's appearance, he knew that he would not reveal his true identity easily, so he never asked Lin Yang's name from beginning to end.
I might have been a little disdainful before, but now, I'm more afraid of it.
As the leader of one of the four major factions in Martyr City, if others see Dugu Xingcheng forcing a smile in front of a young man, no one will believe him if he tells him.
Lin Yang thought for a while and asked:
"You said the Byou Monument is on the top floor, so what's on the tenth floor?"
"The tenth floor is the Hidden Gong Pavilion of my Feitian Tower." Dugu Xingcheng replied.
The words "Zanggong Pavilion" were concise and concise, and Lin Yang immediately understood what they meant.
"Since it's upstairs, let's go and see the exercises first." Lin Yang said, turning around to go upstairs, but seemed to remember something again and turned around.
"Also, give me your unique skills and skills!"
Lin Yang had not forgotten the previous bet. It didn't matter whether he was practicing swords or knives with his unique skills at this time. Anyway, it would be right to collect them together, and they would be useful at some point.
Lin Yang is also looking forward to it. If he can master all the skills and skills to the peak, his strength will be terrifying by then.
At that time, when faced with the human-faced monster taught by Heaven, there will be nothing we can do.
Thinking of this, Lin Yang suddenly thought of a very serious problem, one that he had always wanted to understand but had always ignored.
"Yes, I will leave it to you." Dugu Xingcheng did not dare to have any objections. Even though he was somewhat resistant in his heart, it was still a bet made before, so he replied immediately.
But at this time, he saw Lin Yang paused again, seemingly thinking about something.
Until Lin Yang looked at him again, and then his eyes lit up.
With Dugu Xingcheng's status, it can be said that there is nothing he doesn't know about most things in martial arts, not to mention it is a trivial matter.
"How much do you know about the division of martial arts realms?" Lin Yang didn't bother to hide the fact that he didn't understand this aspect, and asked directly.
Dugu Xingcheng was stunned immediately, and it took him a while to react.
Some people can't believe that such a powerful person doesn't even know the most basic division of martial arts realms...
But he didn't dare to ask, fearing that an accidental collision would anger Lin Yang and land him on his face again.
After coughing slightly, Dugu Xingcheng replied:
"Martial arts is divided into three realms. There are nine levels in the three realms. The first realm is cave body, the middle realm is Xuanguang, and the upper realm is Taiyuan!"
With a simple sentence, Lin Yang immediately understood the division of martial arts realms.
He couldn't help but ask again:
"Then what realm are you in?"
"..."
This question once again silenced Dugu Xingcheng.
But he still took a deep breath and answered: "I, the Three Realms of Taiyuan!"
After telling him about his state of mind, he couldn't help but put his hands behind his back, as if the domineering and arrogant attitude of the leader of the faction had returned.
"Oh? So, he is the weakest Taiyuan warrior?"
"..."
In one sentence, Dugu Xingcheng was silenced again, and it was the kind that could not be calmed down for a long time.
For Lin Yang, from his previous fight with Dugu Xingcheng, apart from the fact that Lao Yin Bi was suddenly distracted by hiding his sword with a sword, he actually didn't feel how strong he was.
At least Lin Yang has absolute confidence and can crush him.
And as a top martial arts master, he is only in the third level of Taiyuan.
The peak Taiyuan realm is probably not that strong either.
But everything requires comparison, especially people like Lin Yang who don't understand it well.
"Since you are in the third realm of Taiyuan, how many of you can fight against the first realm of Taiyuan?"
This sentence immediately turned Dugu Xingcheng into a unit of measurement, and even made him feel as if he had been insulted.
But he finally held back his breath.
"Although the Taiyuan First Realm is only one level away from me, I am afraid that even if there are more than a dozen of them, I will not be the opponent of the Taiyuan First Realm."
After saying this, his eyes looked at Lin Yang involuntarily, as if to say: "Ask me? Shouldn't your own be at the Taiyuan level?"
Dugu Xingcheng had never seen a top master of the Taiyuan First Realm, but judging from Lin Yang's previous suppressive power, he thought that Lin Yang might be the Taiyuan First Realm.
At this time, Lin Yang made a rough comparison in his mind. Tens... let's count them as twenty Dugu Xingcheng. They can compete with the Taiyuan First Realm, but they will not be the opponents of the Taiyuan First Realm.
As for him, with his current strength, even if he fights twenty Duguxings at the same time, he can easily crush them.
If you use all your internal energy to attack, you can even kill it instantly.
He has this absolute confidence.
"In other words, the Taiyuan realm is not as good as mine, and my strength can no longer be divided by the realm of mortal martial arts?" He asked himself, but there was still a key comparison factor missing.
So Lin Yang looked at the depressed Dugu Xingcheng.
"Do you know the cultivators?"
Dugu Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded.
As a top martial arts master and the leader of a sect, he naturally knows some information in areas that mortals cannot touch.
But he didn't know why Lin Yang asked this.
As a result, the next second, Lin Yang's question made his mind go blank and he was completely confused.
"How many of you are qualified to fight against the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage?"