This kind of war can definitely go down in the history of the martial arts world! It will become one of the strongest battles that shake the past and the present!

Chen Yang was fascinated.

At this time, he couldn't wait to follow his father at that time, and fight and fight with him on the snowy fields of the extreme north with countless strong men who came from all over the world.

What is Legendary?

That's legend!

This is the demeanor of a true powerhouse in the martial arts world!

Raise your eyes and look at the vast world, and the whole world is the enemy.

With a sword in my hand, I will kill a good man!

The blood gathered into a river, and the piled bones gathered into a mountain, directly paving a path of blood and fire to the throne!

However, Chen Yang quickly thought about what the result of that fierce man had been after such a tragic battle, and immediately asked anxiously:

"And then?"

Lin Jianye sighed, with a look of regret on his face, and said:

"After that battle, he disappeared into thin air. However, his body was not found on the battlefield, so although many people thought he was dead,

But I firmly believe that that person is still alive, and he can't die so easily!"

In the end, Lin Jianye's face showed a determined expression, and it was obvious that he was also an ardent admirer of that fierce man.

Chen Yang's eyes showed a look of contemplation, and then he suddenly showed a hint of surprise, thinking: "When my father was chased and killed, he was still holding the green dragon ring in his hand.

But then he gave me the Blue Dragon Ring, which means that he didn't die after that battle! ”

Lin Jianye was still immersed in that period of the past, with a sigh on his face, sighing, and said:

"If that person still exists now, maybe he can already be comparable to the legendary Eight Overseas Venerables, and maybe even stronger than them!"

Chen Yang clenched his fists, his eyes showed a cold battle intent, and said:

"Since that fierce man can get the Blue Dragon Ring, then the Northern Fox Divine Stone, I naturally have to take it away. The sound was like a sword resonating, sonorous and powerful.

Lin Jianye was shocked, with a shocked look in his eyes, Chen Yang at this moment, in a trance, gave him a feeling that the fierce man had reappeared.

Back then, he was fortunate enough to see the background of that fierce man from afar, and he was also as high-spirited as Chen Yang, with a fighting spirit and a domineering spirit.

Lin Jianye was blessed to his heart, and an idea suddenly appeared in his heart:

"Perhaps, this martial arts world is going to change again, and it will even set off even bigger waves!"

It's just that Lin Jianye didn't know that the green dragon ring was in Chen Yang's hands!!

……

……

At this time.

In a relatively secluded bar in Huacheng, Yang Jing was drinking sullenly.

He was depressed.

Before, at the martial arts conference in Huacheng, that Mo Chenzi appeared, and he joined forces with Yuhuang to fight him, but in the end, they all failed.

Although after that battle, everyone praised Yang Jing, thinking that he was able to make a hard steel with the true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, one of the eight major sects in the world,

It can be called a martial arts genius, after all, any person who comes out of the monster sect can be invincible in the same realm.

But Yang Jing was still unwilling!

As the number one general under Nandi, he should be invincible and sweep away all opponents for Nandi, how can he lose, how can he lose?

Yang Jing picked up the wine glass, poured himself a hard breath, and then slammed the wine glass on the table, and said to himself in a cold voice:

"From this moment on, I want to carry out the most perverted self-tempering again, I want to become stronger!"

Suddenly, a sneer came:

"Hehe......"

Yang Jing was suddenly taken aback, although he drank a lot of wine, he still sobered up in an instant, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he said in a cold voice:

"Who is it, get out of here!"

From the sneer just now, he felt a very strong hostility, and it was obvious that someone was going to deal with him!

"Hehe, he is worthy of being the number one general under Nandi, and he feels really keen. ”

A sneering voice sounded, and immediately in the bar, more than a dozen men in green robes appeared silently, each of them looking very arrogant,

It was as if in their eyes, everyone but their companions were ants. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

And.

When this group of people appeared, the entire bar was already empty, and I don't know when, it was already emptied!

Surrounded by so many people, and these people don't seem to be weak, no matter who they are, they will be nervous, but Yang Jing is very calm, he leaned on the bar, suddenly sneered, and said:

"Don't pretend, call your master out for me, just a few little minions, dare to lie in front of me?"

At this time, Yang Jing was already a master comparable to the True Yuan Realm, and his natural vision was extraordinary, and he could see at a glance that among this group of people, the highest realm was just about the same as himself.

And obviously, this group of people in green clothes and robes are the people of the Xiaoyao Sect!

They came to take revenge for Mo Chenzi's matter!

It's just that since the Xiaoyao Sect has made a move, it will definitely not only send such a small number of people, and there must be a more powerful existence lurking behind it.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and then his eyes became cold, and his voice was full of coldness, and he said:

"Yang Jing, be careful when you speak! Isn't it clear what your situation is now? You are already surrounded by us!"

Yang Jing looked flat, not nervous at all, and even poured himself a new glass of wine, and said with a smile while drinking:

"What are you? You are from the Xiaoyao Sect, the dignified Xiaoyao Sect, did you only send out so many ants?"

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, his expression was extremely arrogant, and he looked at Yang Jing indifferently with a kind of overlooking gaze, and said:

"Now that you've guessed our identities, why don't you quickly kneel on the ground and kowtow to me and beg for mercy? ”

Yang Jing stood up, and with a bang, a majestic battle intent suddenly broke out, and a gust of wind was set off in the huge bar, and he said with a strong fighting spirit:

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Lao Tzu, if you want to fight, Lao Tzu wants to see if this so-called Xiaoyao Sect is as powerful as the legend. ”

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more indifferent when he heard this, and he looked at Yang Jing as if he was looking at an ant, and said quietly:

"There have been many geniuses in this world, and they all think they are invincible, and many of them have challenged the majesty of my Xiaoyao Sect,

But the result is that they have now become white bones, and I, the Loose Sect, are still powerful and terrifying. ”

"Yang Jing, in that group of geniuses and strong people who died young, you are not the first, nor the last. ”

(End of chapter)