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It's okay to break a handful.

And also!

But as a member of the Mad Sect, the arrogant backbone cannot be broken or broken!

"Willow. ”

Arrogant Tian said lightly: "You old guy, you are not dead yet." ”

"Hmph. ”

Yutai Liu said coldly: "Boy, when it comes to seniority, you should call me uncle." ”

This Supreme Elder who listened to the Rain Pavilion with a sword belonged to the same era as the previous sect master of the Mad Sect.

"Uncle?" said arrogantly, "I'm afraid that shouting out will make you lose your life." ”

"No more nonsense. ”

Yutai Liu said lightly: "You Elder of the Mad Sect, kill my eldest disciple of the Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion, this account must be calculated carefully." ”

"How?"

Arrogant Heavenly Dao.

He really wanted to do it, but he also knew that this person's strength was a little stronger than his own, and it wouldn't work.

Yutai Liu said: "Murder pays for life." ”

"Huh. ”

Arrogant Tian sneered: "Old fellow, if you dare to touch the people of my Mad Sect, I will listen to the rain pavilion with your sword and never die!"

He is worthy of being the Sect Master of the Mad Sect.

This sentence is very domineering!

"And. ”

The arrogant sky smiled gloomily and said: "A god realm great consummation, if you play yin, you listen to the rain pavilion with the sword, can you stand it?"

Yutai Liu frowned slightly.

If the fight is bright and bright, he is not afraid of arrogance, if this guy wants to run and turn to play yin, he will be in trouble.

"Humph!"

The Flame Sect Elder walked out and said in a cold voice, "Arrogant Heaven, do you still think that you can leave unharmed today?"

"Noise. ”

With a wave of his hand, the powerful pure yuan force exploded, directly hitting the chest of the Flame Sect elder, sending it flying far, far away.

Seeing this, the corners of the others' mouths twitched.

It is worthy of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm, and it is easy to knock the martial artists who have stepped into the level of the Transformation God Realm into the air.

"You sect elders, you are not qualified to speak in front of this sect. Arrogant Tian withdrew his hand, and arrogance appeared in his eyes.

The crowd was angry.

But thinking of his strength, they were silent one by one.

Arrogant Heavenly Dao: "Old fellow, don't you want to bully me to the Nebula Pavilion by leading me to the Nebula Pavilion?"

"Good. ”

He suddenly pointed at Yun Feiyang and said, "This son is a new disciple of my Mad Sect, if you want to bully, you can bully him." ”

"Huh?"

Yun Feiyang was dumbfounded.

This is a matter between you strong people, how did it get to me.

What arrogant heaven said made the warriors in the city focus on Yun Feiyang, and their eyes showed disdain.

A mortal.

is still a disciple of the third generation of the Mad Sect.

What is there to bully.

These powerhouses of the Void Realm and even the Transformation God Realm did not take Yun Feiyang in their eyes.

Truly.

With Yun Feiyang's current strength, he really doesn't have the ability to call the powerhouses of the Void Realm.

But what made him unhappy was that Yutai Liu said coldly: "He's too weak." ”

the groove.

Underestimate people, right?

Yun Feiyang said coldly: "In front of you old guys, I am very weak, but among the three generations of disciples of your sect, I am the leader!"

"Hahaha!"

"This guy is so crazy!"

Many forces and family powerhouses laughed, and the disciples of various forces who came with their elders also sneered.

"Don't believe me?"

Yun Feiyang shrugged and said, "You can send your best three generations of disciples to fight and see how I abuse them." ”

"Hmph. ”

Standing in the distance, the three generations of disciples from Yijian Tingyu Pavilion said coldly: "A garbage from the mortal realm dares to be so arrogant. ”

This person's name is Lan Yu.

The three generations of disciples of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion have reached the fifth level of the bone quenching stage, and their strength is comparable to that of the Lingxiao Sect, the top core disciples.

"It's you. Yun Feiyang hooked his hands and said arrogantly: "Get out of here and fight with me." ”

Lan Yu's eyes flashed with anger.

But he still looked at Ling Xiaochen and Elder Taishang, after all, they had to get their consent.

"So be it. ”

Arrogant Heavenly Dao: "The three generations of disciples of the various sects present, if anyone can defeat my mad sect disciples, mad will abandon his martial arts on the spot and let it fall!"

"Really?"

Yutai Liu's eyes lit up.

Arrogant Tian sneered: "I am arrogant, and I have always spoken and counted. ”

"Not really. ”

Yun Feiyang said with a bitter face: "Sect Master, this bet is a bit big, I think it's better to forget it." ”

"Sect Master!"

Dou Bi and the others were also anxious.

Yutai Liu was afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately said: "Since this is the case, I will listen to the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion by the sword to comprehend the strength of the disciples of your sect." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Lan Yu was ordered, and he walked out with a murderous spirit.

……

The martial artists who came to crusade against the Mad Sect obviously didn't expect that this guy who was arrogant would be mad enough to let his disciples go out to fight and gamble on his own martial arts.

To know.

Abolishing one's own martial arts is tantamount to committing suicide! This bet is not ordinarily big!

And it is pinned on a mortal who has just entered the small god realm.

"The Sect Master of the Mad Sect is really crazy. ”

"Nonsense, the Mad Sect is notoriously dead, as the sect master, he can play such a bet, which can be seen!"

"Yun Feiyang, that guy has only been in the Little God Realm for two years, how can he be the opponent of the disciples of the Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion!"

Many warriors talked about it in private.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang and Lan Yu were already standing on the competition platform.

"Yijian Tingyu Pavilion's disciple, his strength has reached the bone quenching stage, can he defeat?" Yan Linfeng questioned.

Yan Shanxue was speechless.

In this woman's opinion, Yun Feiyang has excellent talents, and in the past two years, he has definitely become stronger.

But it is absolutely difficult to shake the quenching period, after all, there are still many realms missing.

Emperor Tu stood in the distance and shook his head.

He is also from the mortal realm, he is highly cultivated in Liuyun Valley, and he has grown extremely fast, but he knows that it is absolutely impossible to duel with the ten major sects and the three generations of disciples with old qualifications.

"Boy. ”

Lan Yu stood on the stage, drew his sword behind him in a dashing manner, and said lightly: "I listen to Yuge according to the sword, I have always been known for my swordsmanship, and I will also use a sword in the competition, so you can show your weapons." ”

"Oh. ”

Yun Feiyang waved his hand, and the woodcutter appeared.

“……”

The crowd collapsed.

People listen to the rain pavilion according to the sword, and the swords used are all of the best materials, you take out an ordinary woodcutter, are you sure it's not funny?

"Brush!"

At this moment, Yun Feiyang pinned the woodcutter to his waist, he clenched his fist, and said with a smile: "Can you start?"

This guy showed his woodcutter, just a symbol, or planned to use his bare hands.

"Hmph. ”

Lan Yu said disdainfully: "Come on." ”

"Brush—"

Yun Feiyang suddenly stepped on the furious step, rushed over, condensed the purple madness with his right fist, and unleashed the furious fist.

There's nothing fancy about it.

It's such a straight punch.

"A hundred pure yuan forces?"

"Poof, this guy!" everyone judged the strength of Izumo Feiyang's punch and immediately laughed.

Although one hundred heavy is good, in front of the disciples of Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion, it is really weak and pitiful.

Lan Xin sneered, such a rookie, even if he didn't use weapons, he could easily kill him in seconds.

"Brush!"

He took one step, his wrist flicked, and the long sword made pieces of sword light, which looked extremely gorgeous.

However.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang's unfancy punch had already slammed in, breaking all the sword light that had been formed.

"What?"

Lan Xin, who was sneering, looked stunned.

The next moment.

A bubbling majestic pure yuan force was like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas, and its strength soared from a hundred to a thousand in an instant!

"Not good!"

Lan Xin looked shocked.

Pity.

The speed of the clouds is extremely fast, and the fist wind is cold!

Even if he smelled the danger, he was powerless to dodge, so he could only hold his sword and take it hard!

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