(Cat pounce Chinese) recalled his previous words, he was so ignorant, so self-conscious, and even so ridiculous.

He actually competed with Zhang Yang, and he still had to leave room for it, as long as he won Zhang Yang a little bit, don't embarrass him too much...... Now that I think about it, the really embarrassed person should be Cen Jian himself!

Zhang Yang refined, but Dan, and it was refined effortlessly. Even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to win the publicity.

"Master Cen, do you see how much strength you can use to defeat me? You must not embarrass me too much! After all, I am still young, and my ability to carry blows is not very strong. The voice of Zhang Yang's words is not loud, but it sounds so unpleasant.

But even if Cen Jian was unhappy, then what could he do? If he looked at the alchemy alone, he couldn't be Zhang Yang's opponent.

But after all, he has the aura of the first person in the Northern Regions Alchemy on his head, if he is easily defeated by Zhang Yang like this, then where will he still have the face to mix in the Northern Regions in the future?

"Young man, are you sure that these pills were refined by yourself?" Cen Jian asked Zhang Yang loudly with a calm face.

Hearing Cen Jian's words, Li Bowen, who was originally secretly happy in his heart and clenched his fists extremely excited, couldn't help frowning, because he could feel Cen Jian's anger.

Aware of this, he couldn't help but sweat secretly for Zhang Yang in his heart, because he vaguely felt that Cen Jian didn't want to give up.

As far as he knew, Cen Jian was not only the first person in the Northern Regions to make alchemy, but also a martial artist, listening to his cultivation, he was about to break through the Mahayana realm...... Li Bowen doesn't know much about Zhang Yang, so he doesn't know Zhang Yang's true strength, but in his subconscious, Zhang Yang can't be Cen Jian's opponent.

"Of course I refined it myself, is there anything else to question about this?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and asked confidently.

Cen Jian's face was serious, giving people a sense of meticulousness,

"I think you should know that an alchemist who can refine a pill needs to have a strong enough cultivation as a support, in order to confirm the authenticity of your alchemy, I want to test your strength!" Hearing Cen Jian's words, Zhang Yang felt an urge to laugh.

This reason is inevitably too far-fetched! Isn't refining a high-grade pill by relying on alchemy?

Why did it go to cultivation again? This roundabout is clearly trying to teach yourself a lesson!

Although Zhang Yang knew Cen Jian's intentions, he didn't have any refusal and evasion, since Cen Jian wanted to compare, then compare!

Just take advantage of this opportunity to convince him of losing!

"It's the first time I've heard Master Cen's remarks, but since Master Cen wants to test my strength, then let it be, anyway, I'm quite confident in my own strength, but Master Cen, you have to be careful. "Zhang Yang's words are always so calm, but in the understatement, it always makes people feel angry.

Cen Jian's eyes were scarlet, his eyes seemed to be mixed with flickering flames, his hands were clenched into fists, his body was rising and falling violently, gasping for breath, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in soaring flames.

You know, he wanted to teach Zhang Yang a lesson, but he didn't expect to be warned and threatened by Zhang Yang.

This bad breath is not good!

"Young man, since this is the case, then you can do it yourself!" When the words fell, Cen Jian took the lead in moving, like lightning like a meteor, and his body ghostly rushed towards Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, heart!" Li Bowen reminded uneasily, and the only thing he could do now was to remind.

Zhang Yang smiled indifferently at Cen Jian, and made an OK gesture, that kind of calmness, that kind of calmness, it looked so bad.

When did Cen Jian, who was so high-minded, be so embarrassed? The more he thought about it, the more angry Cen Jian became, he was full of strength, he not only had to beat Zhang Yang, but also beat him hard!

Just as he raised his fist high, ready to use this most violent way to deal with Zhang Yang, the Zhang Yang in front of him suddenly disappeared.

That's right, it just disappeared out of thin air...... Cen Jian's punch directly threw himself into the air, and under the effect of inertia, Cen Jian's body was light, he pounced forward, stumbled several steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Although he was very embarrassed, Cen Jian couldn't take care of it so much, now he was full of shock, he didn't understand, where did Zhang Yang go?

How could it disappear out of thin air? Just when Cen Jian's heart sank and he felt very surprised, he suddenly felt someone tapping him on the shoulder from behind.

At this moment, his heart sank, like falling into an ice cellar, because he knew that Zhang Yang had unknowingly walked around behind him.

His first instinct was to move forward quickly and get rid of the shackles of flamboyance. But before he could run forward, Zhang Yang's hand was pressed on his shoulders like a heavy mountain, don't run, even if he took a step forward, it became a luxury.

Zhang Yang did not rush to make a move, but slowly spoke in a melodious voice,

"Master Cen, guess what, at this moment, how many ways do I have to put you to death?" Cen Jian's body stood in place like a sculpture, the expression on his face was ugly, and his eyes were turning three times left and right, as if he was thinking about what to do next.

Zhang Yang saw that Cen Jian didn't open his mouth to respond, and he said again: "Master Cen, believe it or not, I have hundreds of ways to put you to death!" Zhang Yang, who finished this sentence, smiled lightly and deliberately paused for a few seconds,

"Master Cen, do you think I have that strength now?" Zhang Yang, who was standing behind him, couldn't see how ugly Cen Jian's face was at this moment, grinning with bared teeth and a hideous face.

Cen Jian has been humiliated again and again by Zhang Yang, if he doesn't save face, he will really have no face to mess around.

Since we want to save face, this attack is absolutely extraordinary. Cen Jian had already silently mobilized his true qi in his body, and the pores of his whole body had already opened.

"With your little trick, it's still far away!" Cen Jian said word by word, and after the words, the majestic true qi burst out from his body, like the galloping momentum of ten thousand horses, and like the power of rolling waves, with him as the center, the true qi was like a storm, raging in all directions.

"This ...... This is Master Cen's killer move!"

"True Qi Storm! Master Cen actually used True Qi Storm!" This True Qi Storm is like a hurricane sweeping across the earth, as if it has the power to destroy everything.

Everywhere he passed, puffs of dust and dirt rolled up, some trees were uprooted, and many roof rubbles were also lifted up...... It was like the end of the world had come.

Seeing everything that was destroyed in front of him, and sensing everyone's frightened looks, Cen Jian did not feel ashamed, but had a sense of superiority.

In his opinion, Zhang Yang, who was standing behind him and was very close, was estimated to have been swept away by his true qi storm and disappeared.

He was overjoyed, but he didn't notice the worry and solemnity on the faces of the people around him. I saw him laughing loudly, and in order to vent, he shouted loudly,

"A hairy man is also qualified to provoke me? There are hundreds of ways to put me to death? Now you, even the shadow is gone, arrogant in front of me? Practice for a few more years!"

"Master Cen, aren't your eyes very good, aren't I right behind you?" Zhang Yang, who clasped his hands in front of his chest, opened his mouth speechlessly.

Cen Jian jumped up in fright, turned around suddenly, and looked at Zhang Yang with an unbelievable look.

I feel like I'm seeing a ghost! What the hell is going on? Why can't I take him away when I can't take him away when I can uproot a big tree and lift up even a roof?

Seeing Cen Jian's dumbfounded appearance, Zhang Yang couldn't help but speak: "Master Cen, let me take the liberty of asking, how high is your cultivation?"

"I'm about to step into the Mahayana realm. ”

"That is, you haven't stepped into the Mahayana realm yet?"

"Yes!"

"In that case, I still advise you to stop fighting fearlessly, you can't be my opponent, and if you continue to compare, you will only be more embarrassed. "What?

Cen Jian had a feeling of five thunderbolts, and his brain was blank.

"Could it be...... Are you a martial artist of the Mahayana realm?"

"That's right, I luckily stepped into the Mahayana realm!" Hearing Zhang Yang's answer, the scene was silent...... Cat flutter Chinese