(Cat flutter Chinese) "You are the new sect master of Xuantian Sect?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's answer, Murong Hao's eyes widened and his mouth opened in disbelief.

After a few seconds of jaw-dropping, I couldn't help but laugh, not to mention how exaggerated the laughter was.

His facial expression, in just a few seconds, went through two extremes.

While laughing, Murong Hao didn't forget to look at Zhang Yang a few more times with disdain, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhang Yang was very ordinary, so ordinary that he didn't look like a martial artist.

"That's right, it's me!" Zhang Yang didn't take Murong Hao's provocation seriously, and responded loudly without changing his face.

After listening to Zhang Yang's extremely firm answer, Murong Hao didn't look at Zhang Yang at all, but turned around unscrupulously and looked at Xiong Ba and Qiao Yu, looking like he was winning.

"If we had known that the new sect master of Xuantian Sect was a kid like you, then we wouldn't have to make so many preparations at all, just go on a rampage, because no matter what method we use, you can't possibly pose any threat to us. ”

In the face of Murong Hao's confident words, Zhang Yang did not refute sternly, but seemed very calm, and asked curiously: "Why are you so sure?"

"Do you need to ask?"

Murong Hao shrugged his shoulders and crossed his hands on his hips, "As a martial artist, we all know that cultivation is a process of accumulation, even if it is the youngest Tribulation Realm powerhouse in the world today, it is also a middle-aged person in his forties, like you are so young, no matter how good your talent is, it is impossible for us to be our opponent." ”

Speaking of this, Murong Hao's voice was louder than before, "It seems that our decision this time is correct, Xuantian Sect is no longer worthy of the title of the number one sect in the God Realm!"

"Are you finished?" Zhang Yang asked loudly, stretching his neck out.

"I think your judgment is too reckless and idealistic, how do you know that it is impossible for a person as young as me to reach the Tribulation Realm?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Murong Hao was stunned for a few seconds, and then said even louder: "About this matter, not only do I know, everyone else knows. ”

Is it?

Zhang Yangpi glanced at Murong Hao with a smile, and stretched out his finger to point at the two Xuantian Sect disciples who died tragically, "These two people, who killed them?"

"I ordered the killing, what do you want?" Murong Hao was not afraid at all, and replied without the slightest concession.

"I don't want to do anything! I just want to pay back my blood debt, aren't you sneering at my strength?

In fact, Murong Hao, who has a lot of eyes, has been prepared for a long time.

When Zhang Yang's words just fell, before he could make a move, Murong Hao had already moved first, like a lightning rabbit, his right hand was in the shape of a claw, and he grabbed Zhang Yang's neck directly.

I have to say that this attack is really ruthless, if he really grabs the neck, then it is estimated that the neck will be directly scratched and deformed by him, and his life will be gone.

Because Murong Hao's attack was very sudden, if it was replaced by someone else, it was estimated that he would have no power to fight back, but unfortunately, Murong Hao encountered Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, who was standing opposite Murong Hao, did not make any defensive dodge movements, but between the lightning and flint, he raised his right foot, and before Murong Hao's right hand grabbed his neck, he kicked Murong Hao in the stomach firmly.

The speed of Zhang Yang's feet was beyond Murong Hao's imagination, and he didn't know it, until he was kicked, he didn't notice it.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Murong Hao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person flew out upside down as if he had escaped the gravitational pull of the earth, and fell heavily on the ground a few meters away.

Silence!

Everyone, all stunned, dumbfounded, the situation in front of them is beyond anyone's dreams.

Murong Hao, who originally had an absolute advantage, would become so embarrassed!

And he has such a wealth of combat experience, he will not be aware of Zhang Yang's attack!

It's weird!

Murong Hao, who fell to the ground, felt that his stomach was overturned, and his internal organs seemed to be kicked out of place.

He endured the severe pain like this, slowly stood up, and when he looked at Zhang Yang again, his face was not to mention how ugly it was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak!" Zhang Yang said coldly with an expressionless face.

What am I weak?

What an international joke!

Murong Hao was so angry that he almost crushed his teeth, "You are killing yourself!"

After saying this, Murong Hao directly took out the folding fan and slapped it twice, this extremely ordinary action was a hidden mystery.

The two silver needles hidden in the folding fan flew towards Zhang Yang silently and extremely quickly.

What the Jade Void Palace is best at is not hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns, but hidden weapons!

They kill, often without the knowledge of the gods, and their shots are very covert, and they are extremely fast, killing people invisibly.

Even many masters in the Divine Realm were powerless to attack his secret weapon, and they died of hatred.

It is precisely because Murong Hao was able to solve the battle quietly that his reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

Murong Hao, who was holding a folding fan in his hand, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his face was full of evil smiles, this kind of offensive method, for Murong Hao, he had never missed, and he tried and failed, even several famous powerhouses in the god realm had nothing to do, let alone publicize a young man!

In his opinion, he won this contest!

The reason why he is so confident is because the flamboyance in front of him is as if nothing has happened, standing stupidly in place.

However, what Murong Hao could never have imagined was that Zhang Yang stood still like a mountain, not because he was unaware, but absolutely, for such an attack, there was no need to dodge at all.

The silver needle broke through the wind, flying faster and faster, and the distance from Zhang Yang was getting closer and closer, so close that as long as you raised your hand, you could touch it.

At this scene, Murong Hao's tense face had stretched, and even a slight smile of joy appeared, the folding fan in his hand shook more rhythmically, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to celebrate the victory.

You kid is a little more tender!

But just when everyone thought that Zhang Yang would definitely lose, Zhang Yang stretched out his hands slowly, just like doing a game, extremely accurately, and caught the two fast-flying silver needles just right.

Seeing this scene, the shaking folding fan in Murong Hao's hand stopped in mid-air, and the smile on his face was replaced by a shocked stunned look.

This...... How is this possible?

How could this kid grab the silver needle with his bare hands?

You know, this trick is Murong Hao's tried and tested housekeeping skills!

Just when Murong Hao was stunned, Zhang Yang's disapproving voice sounded, "This method of yours is too despicable!"

"Besides, the level of your hidden weapon is too poor, just at this level, how can you hurt someone?"

What the?

Hearing Zhang Yang's provocative comments, Murong Hao didn't mention how angry he was, could he be a little more shameless?

Lao Tzu is the first person in the divine realm to have a secret weapon, what qualifications do you have to comment on me? Why do you say that my secret weapon can't hurt people!

Zhang Yang glanced at Murong Hao with his residual light, and after sensing his unhappiness and unconvinced, he shook his head involuntarily, "What's the matter?

"Since you're so unconvinced, I'll give you an example. ”

After saying this, Zhang Yang's hands did not have much amplitude, but with a simple flick of his wrist, the two silver needles in his hands walked towards Murong Hao extremely quickly.

At this time, the flight speed of the silver needle was many times faster than before.

Facing the silver needles flying towards him, Murong Hao felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

It was only then that he realized why the previous Zhang Yang was so arrogant.

The secret weapon pays attention to surprise, and when Zhang Yang attacked, he didn't forget to inform him first, but even if he reminded himself, for some reason, in this cold momentum, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he had no chance to dodge at all.

Yes......

In the next second, Murong Hao's screams enveloped the entire Xuantian Sect, and he rolled on the ground in great pain.

Because the two silver needles thrown by Zhang Yang pierced Murong Hao's eyes with great precision......

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