Seeing Zhang Yang striding in, Ouyang Jie raised his gaze, looked up and down a few times, and made sure that it was the person who was correct during the day, so he snorted coldly:

"I didn't expect to meet my master again so soon. ”

Zhang Yang did not speak.

"Hmph, the master is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, you just toast the master in front of everyone, apologize, and the matter will be revealed. Ouyang Jie tilted his head and said.

After he finished speaking, someone immediately brought a glass of wine to Zhang Yang.

But after Zhang Yang took the wine glass, he just shook his head and chuckled, and poured the wine directly on the ground, making a clear sound.

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Jie's face suddenly turned cold:

"Master gave you face today, you have the courage to not take it, it seems that you don't want to be good!"

When everyone in the hall heard this, their hearts were tight, especially the elders of the Ethereal Sect, who looked at Zhang Yang with a faint hint of reproach.

I saw Zhang Yang say lightly:

"What are you? and deserve me to toast you?"

Immediately, the audience was shocked, and everyone was looking at Zhang Yang with disbelief, as if they were looking at this madman.

If it was said that before, Zhang Yang spilled the wine in public, it was just an accident. So now that you say such a thing, it is clear that you are deliberately provoking the other party!

You must know that on this star, the White Dragon Sect is one of the best super sects, and its strength is far from being comparable to the Ethereal Sect, and I am afraid that only the Rahu Mansion is qualified to wrestle with it. And Zhang Yang is just an ordinary powerhouse, and his strength ranks in the top 20 of Xuanyue Star at most, so he doesn't have the qualifications to compete with Bailongmen at all.

Thinking of this, everyone felt that Zhang Yang seemed to have gone crazy and was purely seeking his own death.

Even Li Changsheng and Sanqi were almost panicked, and Li Changsheng even squeezed his eyebrows desperately at Zhang Yang, signaling him to quickly admit his mistakes, don't be rash!

But Zhang Yangli ignored it.

"What a joke!"

Ouyang Jie didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Do you know who the little master is? The young master is the young master of the White Dragon Gate, and his big name is Ouyang Jie!"

Ouyang Jie only felt incredible, in the past countless years, no one had ever dared to provoke him, the young master of the White Dragon Gate, like this.

Therefore, Ouyang Jie concluded that this person must not know his identity yet, so he was reckless, as long as he knew that he was the young master of the White Dragon Gate, he would definitely kneel and beg for mercy.

But unexpectedly, when Zhang Yang heard this, he just sneered:

"Even if you White Dragon Gate Master is here, you don't have the courage to talk to me like this, and you are a young master, and you are not worthy. ”

"Joke!"

Ouyang Jie sneered, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

He shook his head and said, "It seems that you are really hopeless." Meng Lao, scrap this person's limbs!"

"The old minister is here. ”

Meng Lao, who was old, stood up when he heard the words, strode in front of Zhang Yang, and said solemnly: "The old man will give you another chance, and immediately kowtow to the young master to admit his mistakes, so as to avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Yang and didn't say a word.

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and admit your mistake!"

There was an elder of the Ethereal Sect, and he couldn't help but urge in a low voice.

"Uncle Shi... What are we going to do?" Sanqi said in a trembling voice.

Li Changsheng's face sank like water, and he had no choice, sighing: "I can only look at himself..."

As for Chu Feng and Shen Xi, they had long expected such a situation, and they just smiled bitterly at this time.

In the entire hall, there was silence, and hundreds of pairs of eyes fell on the white-clothed young man, who saw this young man holding his hands behind his back and bowing his head silently, as if he had been forced into a desperate situation.

The next moment, the young man suddenly raised his head and snorted coldly:

"Noise. ”

I saw that his eyes were shining with stars, and the spiritual power that was as majestic as the river and the sea struck over in an instant. In the entire hall, it was as if a nameless wind had swept through.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's spiritual power and his huge strength are as strong as the ocean, and he can easily sweep away the monks of the same level. The telekinesis traversed the void, and even the void could not bear it, evolving into a substantial wind force, forcibly spreading the aftermath into reality.

'Shhhh

Looking at this sudden vast mana, Meng Lao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his luck forced out the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, wanting to compete with it.

But compared with Zhang Yang, his spiritual power is simply the difference between a small pond and a vast ocean, but in an instant, Meng Lao's entire body was penetrated, and his soul was directly separated from his body, and he was thrown out of the main hall and disappeared between heaven and earth.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Ouyang Jie stayed directly on the spot!

The others also had a ghostly expression, they obviously saw with their own eyes that Meng Lao's spirit just now was actually separated from the body and was directly knocked away!

This is a great master in the late stage of Jindan.

The attendants of the White Dragon Gate are all cold, and only they know best how strong this Meng Lao is, enough to rank among the top five in the entire White Dragon Gate. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have become the young master's personal bodyguard and be dutiful.

But at this moment, Meng Lao's soul was directly sucked away, like duckweed, without the power to resist, which shows how terrifying the spiritual power of this young man in white is!

Everyone was stunned.

'Poof!'

In the dark night outside the main hall, a cold and strong wind suddenly exploded, and a faint shadow broke through the wall and flew back into Meng Lao's body, as if Meng Lao, who had turned into a stone sculpture, opened his eyes suddenly.

At this time, Meng Lao's face was full of anger, his eyes were glowing with blood-red murderous light, he stared at Zhang Yang and roared:

"You're looking for death!"

As a master of the White Dragon Gate, Meng Lao's cultivation in the late stage of Jindan can almost crisscross the Xuanyue Star, and it is difficult to find opponents, even if he meets those peak powerhouses, he has the confidence to retreat. But today, it was planted in this small ethereal hall, and it was sucked away from the flesh by a nameless junior.

For a master of the realm of Meng Lao, the soul is separated from the physical body, and there is actually no substantial loss, as long as he comes back in time. But this time, his old Meng's face can be regarded as completely lost.

Suddenly, Meng Lao's body shook, and his strong momentum like a mountain burst out. In an instant, his whole person seemed to be rejuvenated, originally just an ancient rust weapon, but as the rust fell off clean, it reappeared with a shocking edge!

All the people of the Ethereal Sect present were shocked and at a loss.

Now that the Ethereal Sect is weak, there is no master in the door at all. Although Li Changsheng is the peak cultivation of Jindan, he has no physical body at the moment, just an illusory body, and has almost no combat power; while Chu Feng and Shen Xi, although they are Tianjiao who is rare in a thousand years, they are limited to their age, and they are not ranked at this time.

In other words, with the strength of Meng Lao alone, he can completely sweep the Ethereal Sect, unless everyone is desperate and desperate to stop him.

"Young Master Ouyang, please calm your anger..."

Sanqi's face turned white, and she was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy.

Then I heard a faint voice:

"Look for death. ”

Zhang Yang frowned impatiently, raised his right hand, and fell down in the air, like swatting flies.

'Boom!'

This time, Zhang Yang didn't spare his hand, and as his palm fell, a huge force of desolation was released, like a god dancing with his palm, a huge cyan palm print fell from the sky, with an irresistible terrifying power of mortals.

The mountain-like momentum around Meng Lao was instantly crushed, and his whole person only had time to let out a miserable scream, and his body exploded inch by inch, turning into minced meat, and even his soul couldn't find a trace.

In the next second, on the bluestone floor of the Ethereal Hall, a huge palm print was suddenly reflected, as deep as a foot, and at the same time, an extremely violent wave of qi spread out, and all the furnishings were lifted away, even the Jindan monks present could not support it, and their figures retreated again and again.

'Boom!'

The entire mountain peak, as if it had been hit by a muffled thunder, shook several times.

The audience fell silent again.

'Gollum. ’

Ouyang Jie couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his whole body was knocked to the ground by this true force, he was trembling all over at this time, he couldn't even stand up, and his crotch was even wet.

The other people, Sanqi, Li Changsheng, the elders, the guards of the White Dragon Gate, Chu Feng Shenxi, and the disciples who heard the movement and rushed from other places, all watched all this in amazement.

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