Chapter 423: Watching the Sky and Under the Moon 2
Get out of here and die!"
Leng Qingqing's rough voice spread out, making people breathe short. This person is so arrogant!
Someone saw Leng Qingqing's appearance and hesitated: "Chu Zichen of the Chu family is said to be an unborn genius, I saw him in a ruin ten years ago, and I don't know what his strength is now." ”
"No matter how strong he is, he can't be Yang Feng's opponent, Yang Feng's talent can be ranked in the top twenty in the Yang family, let alone one level higher. ”
"Yes, between the demon ancestors, there is a world of difference between a small heavy level, and it is difficult for a double demon ancestor to defeat a triple demon ancestor by jumping over the level, let alone Yang Feng, Chu Zichen is dead. ”
None of the people on the sidelines were optimistic about Leng Qingqing, after all, the Chu family gave the impression that there were no strong people who had ever come out, except for one Chu Xinghe, all of them were waste.
"Look for death!"
Yang Feng drew his sword and stood up, his body turned into a blast and flew out, and on the way to the people, the realm of the law of the wind was fully opened, and a powerful super storm blew around him, forming a tornado vortex.
"Hellish Kill!"
Yang Feng slashed out with a sword, and the Law Realm was pulled by this sword, turning into a storm sword and cutting towards Leng Qingqing, which was bound to cut it to pieces!
In the face of such a terrifying storm sword, Leng Qingqing was like a small ant, standing in place and not moving, as if he was already frightened.
"Vulnerable!" Yang Feng said contemptuously.
Yang Wuxiang shook his head, very disdainful, any cat or dog dared to provoke him, looking at that, he was stupid.
Many people sighed silently, and by this time there was no action to fight back, not even to escape, and eighty percent of them were going to be finished.
Just when everyone thought that Leng Qingqing was going to die, the storm sword slammed into Leng Qingqing's body, and the endless wind blade slashed past.
However, it was not what everyone expected!
There is no blood splashing, the limbs are flying around, and not even a drop of blood is oozing out of Leng Qingqing's body surface!
When the Storm Sword cut up, the surface of Leng Qingqing's body emitted a strong golden light, emitting a "ding-ding-ding" sound of fine iron colliding, and the storm realm swept by, as if slashing on top of steel, sparks flew everywhere, and not even a trace appeared!
When the Storm Greatsword disappeared, Leng Qingqing was still standing there, motionless and unscathed.
"What!" the audience was silent.
"How is this possible?" Yang Feng lost his voice in horror, unable to believe his eyes.
His angry blow contained a sword in the realm of the Law of the Wind, and he didn't even hurt a single hair of the opponent?
Leng Qingqing stretched his waist, and then lazily picked up the golden sword.
"It's so boring, I didn't even scratch the itch. Leng Qingqing muttered to herself.
A sound of spitting sounded from the audience.
What is this? The body of the Great Luo Golden Immortal? The incorruptible body of King Kong?
Leng Qingqing's Qinghui Law surpassed perfection and reached the extreme! The power of the law of perfection couldn't hurt a finger of him at all!
Yang Feng's face was miserable, he didn't even hurt him with all his strength, and he was a fart!
"Escape!" Yang Feng retreated violently, retreating in the direction of the Yang family, in order to survive, he didn't even care about his face, and actually began to flee.
"Don't you think it's too late?"
Leng Qingqing raised the golden sword, and in an instant, the sword grew bigger and bigger, from two meters long, to ten thousand meters in an instant, and rushed to the top of the person's head.
"Die!" Leng Qingqing smashed down with a sword.
With a stick down, the wind and clouds rolled, the wind blew fiercely, and the terrifying oppressive force came down with a bang.
As if a Mount Tai was pressed down, the man's face was miserable, and he shouted in horror: "Ancestor save me!"
"Shaft dares!" Yang Wuqi immediately rushed forward.
But he didn't go to save people, but slapped a palm towards Leng Qingqing.
For him, as long as he shoots Leng Qingqing to death, Yang Feng will die if he dies, and it is worthless.
"Hmph!" How could Chu Xinghe let him succeed, he appeared in front of Leng Qingqing in an instant, and slashed out with a sword.
Chu Xinghe and Yang Wuxiang collided together, both of them retreating backwards, and no one could bear anyone!
The next moment, under Yang Feng's shocked face, the giant stick of optimism fell with a bang and smashed on the top of his head.
"Bang!"
Like breaking a watermelon, Yang Feng's skull exploded, and then his body was also blasted by the sword and turned into powder.
Yang Wuxiang retreated, his face was extremely gloomy, more ugly than eating.
Leng Qingqing withdrew his sword, clapped his hands, and said helplessly: "It's really boring, it's over before I warm up, alas!"
After speaking, he let out a long sigh, so angry that everyone in the Yang family almost vomited blood.
"I'm coming!"
There is another person in the Yang family who has stepped forward, it is Yang Hua of the Yang family, the peak of the eightfold demon ancestor, and he is only half a step away from the ninefold demon ancestor, and his talent can be ranked in the top three in the Yang family.
As soon as Yang Hua came out, the scene suddenly erupted into a burst of discussion.
Yang Hua is a well-known big man in Zhongzhou, everyone knows about it, and even he is going to be dispatched?
can let an eightfold demon ancestor deal with a double demon ancestor, this is too outrageous, no matter how you say it, it doesn't seem like words.
Chu Xinghe glanced at Yang Hua and sneered: "What, your Yang family can't afford to lose?"
"Don't worry, stand down!" Yang Wuxiang also felt that it was very inappropriate to do this, and scolded angrily.
Yang Hua gritted his teeth, and had to retreat unwillingly: "Yes!"
Chu Xinghe smiled and arched his hand: "If there is a genius who is no more than two levels apart, he is willing to challenge my Chu family, welcome at any time!"
Chu Xinghe flew back with a smile and moved out of a bench to sit down.
Leng Qingqing sneered and forgot about them, and also returned to the distance, sitting beside Xiao Langtian.
"Ancestor, what should I do?" The people of the Yang family exploded on the spot and looked at Yang Wuxiang one after another.
The difference is no more than two levels, that is to say, the fourfold demon ancestor can challenge Leng Qingqing, and the fivefold demon ancestor can challenge the other two people of the Chu family.
Dealing with Leng Qingqing, their Quadruple Demon Ancestor didn't have much confidence, after all, even Yang Feng didn't hurt a single hair with his peerless skills, which was too exaggerated! They didn't think that if they raised one to fourfold, they would be able to beat Leng Qingqing, most of them still couldn't beat it, but the Fivefold Demon Ancestor could try.
Therefore, they all put their minds on the other two people of the Chu family, one is a strong man with a beard, and the other is a handsome young man, who looks plain and unremarkable, not like a super genius.
"Leave it alone, wait for the conference to begin, and then someone will naturally test them. Yang Wuxiang couldn't make up his mind, so he said.
"Yes!" the crowd sighed.
At the same time, in the depths of the viewing roof, in a luxurious conference hall, the Huangquan Demon Ancestor was sitting cross-legged in the hall, and a woman with a ruddy face walked over in front of him, who was the woman who answered Chu Xinghe.
"The people of the Chu family, have you inquired about the origin?" Huangquan Demon Ancestor closed his eyes and said lightly.