Hmph, the old coffin finally can't help but make a move, let the master meet you!"

Jiang Yifeng turned his head to look up, the momentum on his body was churning, and the strength of his whole body was raised to the peak.

With his strength in devouring the majestic essence and constantly compressing the spirit yuan power to polish himself, and getting Xiao Chen's guidance, even if he is defeated against the early stage cultivators of Shangyuan Infancy, he will have the opportunity to retreat with his whole body.

Recently, I've been killing all the little minions.,Finally, a primal baby old monster appeared.,How can you miss such a good opportunity.。

If you bend your feet, you have to bounce up.

Sou...!

Suddenly, another tall figure jumped up and stabbed out head-on with a bright silver spear in his hand.

At the moment when the spear was stabbed, the resolute gaze revealed the momentum of moving forward!

"Immortality!"

Liu Qing was taken aback by the actions of the man next to him, and hurriedly twisted his look, and when he saw that resolute face, his eyes couldn't help but be a little stupid, and he muttered to himself: "So handsome...!"

"Lao Yang, don't rob my boss!" Jiang Yifeng burst into tears, and his body jumped high and followed.

Taber's body fell, and when he saw the spear stabbing at him, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Even a late Jindan monk dared to challenge the master of the late Yuan Infant stage, which was simply beyond his strength!

The wrist flipped, and a scimitar appeared in the hand.

In the face of the provocation of a low-level monk, it is impossible for his dignity as a Yuanying master to allow him to dodge.

Even if you dodge, it's easier to kill with a backhand.

But the monks are all proud, and even the Jindan period dares to provoke, this is a humiliation to the great monks of the Yuan Infant Stage!

"Boy, die!" Taber shouted angrily, and the scimitar slashed head-on with his spear.

With a head-on blow from a monk who is a great realm, it is enough to kill the Jindan junior under the backlash of strength.

Yang Changsheng's expression was indifferent, his resolute eyes were full of high battle intent, and he did not have the slightest timidity in the face of an enemy who was a great realm higher, and only the feeling of a stunning shot was left in his mind.

Xiao Chen looked up, his eyes narrowed and showed appreciation.

I am still very satisfied with this young man who doesn't talk much, but obeys his orders, has a tough temperament and has a high level of understanding.

In the upper realm, Xiao Chen has seen too many so-called geniuses, and there is never a shortage of geniuses in the cultivation world, and the comprehension of those geniuses is enough to throw Yang Changsheng off the eight big roads!

However, most of these geniuses were lost in their own hands, and they also took the title of genius killer at the peak of the killing!

Therefore, Xiao Chen appreciates Yang Changsheng's tenacious character and loyal and affectionate character even more.

Only with such a person is it worth putting effort into cultivating.

Otherwise, cultivate an anti-bone cub and wait to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!

With Yang Changsheng's strength, it is impossible to defeat the master of the late Yuan Infant stage, it is just a matter of how many moves he can survive under his hands.

Fortunately, in order to pursue the speed of the realm, these demon cultivators have a much worse tempering of the foundation.

If it is a battle between a Decent Monk and a Demon Cultivator of the same rank, the winner is usually a Decent Monk.

Only when you reach the realm of refining void and become an old monster will you have enough lifespan to slowly break your body again and re-stabilize your foundation.

With Yang Changsheng's current strength far beyond his peers, his weapons are sharp, and with his own teachings, it is not difficult to return his whole body.

But

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's still too young and impulsive...... ”

Just in the flash of light, Yang Changsheng's bright silver spear and the medium-grade spirit weapon scimitar collided together.

Bite...!

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere!

Taber felt a huge force of shock coming down his arm, and his old face wrinkled, and he had to bend his arm to distract from his strength.

On the other hand, the young man below, although he was clenching and holding on, there was no fear on his resolute face.

Taber recalled the blow he had just hit head-on, his face was shocked, and his heart was turbulent.

"It's... This... This is definitely not the power that the Jindan period should have!"

The dignified master of the late Yuan Infant Dynasty struck a head-on blow, and it was on par with the shot stabbed by a late Jindan monk, what kind of trouble is this!

Taber's confident blow was blocked, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and the self-esteem of the high-ranking monk seemed to have been greatly insulted.

Ignoring the soreness at the tiger's mouth, his wrist flipped over, and the majestic spiritual yuan power was injected into the scimitar, and his body disappeared from above in a flash.

"Not good!"

Yang Changsheng was shocked in his heart, gathered his mind and sensed carefully, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly put away his gun in front of him.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the scimitar slashed out from the side and slashed at the spear.

If you don't return to block in time, you will be split in half this time!

Yang Changsheng resisted the blow in a panic, only to feel the qi and blood rolling all over his body, and his body hanging in mid-air also flew backwards under a slash, losing his balance in an instant.

Taber stared, a grim smile on his face.

Even during the Jindan period, he couldn't fly in the sky, and he was so arrogant that he fought with the Yuanying monk in the air, isn't this looking for death!

The light on his body flashed, and he immediately chased after him with a scimitar in his hand.

"Not good!"

Yang Changsheng was shocked, and hurriedly raised his body that was flying upside down, and stabbed forward with a spear in his hand.

However, the Jindan period was not able to fly in the air, and the battle in the air itself was in a weak position, and it was also out of balance under a slash, and the situation was even more unfavorable.

This is also the reason why Xiao Chen shook his head, pointing too young and impulsive.

If Yang Changsheng waited until the other party landed before launching an offensive, the situation would be much better.

Taber grinned, a glint of disdain flashing in his tyrannical eyes.

At the moment when the spear stabbed, his figure flashed and deftly avoided it, accelerating from the opponent's side.

Seeing this, Yang Changsheng was greatly reduced in flexibility when there was no relay in the air, so he could only hurriedly collect his gun to block.

Taber grinned, and the scimitar in his hand was about to slash at a tricky angle.

Suddenly, the smiling face froze, an alarm rose in his heart, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

With rich combat experience, he didn't care about turning back, so he decisively retracted the blow he slashed, moved sideways to dodge, and chose to dodge at the first time.

Sou....

A cold ice needle grazed the corner of his clothes, and the cold air of the ice needles tore a hole in his clothes, soaking the cold and stabbing his skin.

I couldn't help but be shocked: "What a strong cold attack!"

Xia Yutong's beautiful posture in the rear stood upright, maintaining a throwing posture.

The blow did not make a difference, and the beautiful eyes were very calm.

That's a late Yuan Infant Cultivator, and it was really easy to sneak attack successfully, that's weird!

In the moment just now, after freezing a Jindan early stage demon cultivator into an ice sculpture, he sensed Yang Changsheng's danger, and immediately condensed the ice needle support, interrupting the opponent's attack.

Taber glanced at the tear in his clothes out of the corner of his eye, and did not let his guard down, because the warning signs in his heart had not disappeared.

At the moment when his figure flashed, a long knife with a flickering cold light slashed from the side.

With an angry shout: "Old Wangba, the master has hacked you alive!"