Chapter Ninety-Three: The Witch's Invitation
"Let me be your disciple?
Chen Yang looked at the woman in front of him with a bewildered expression, the woman's skull mask exuded a cold air, and half of her face was exposed, looking very terrifying.
"Let me send someone under the fence and dream!"
Although Chen Yang thought in his heart that he might not be able to beat the old goblin-like witch in front of him, he was still indomitable, thinking in his heart how to save Shen Lan.
The witch walked towards Shen Lan, who was tied up beside her, and smiled, and then the magic sword suddenly disappeared, turning into several black sword lights.
After a few brushes, all the ropes tied to Shen Lan's body were cut off, and suddenly Shen Lan exhaled and looked at the terrifying scene in front of him with a frightened face.
"You want this woman, give it to you. ”
The witch smiled slightly, and the smile was very terrible, which made people's hearts shake.
"What's going on! That's my woman!"
Zhang Qilin screamed, this witch is a person from the Zhang family's branch in Huadu, and the cultivators in it are all people with pure bloodline and dark power, only a little lower than the bloodline of the Zhang family in Kyoto.
But for those in the Zhangjia branch in Chongzhou, they don't know how many times it is pure.
The witch looked at Zhang Qilin and said with a disgusted expression.
"Hehe, even now you still say such things, the Zhang family's face has made you lose everything. ”
On the other side, Chen Yang's heart was full of bloodline power, and the power of the blood on this witch's body was extremely pure at a glance, and it must be the power of the Zhang family outside Chongzhou.
Unexpectedly, in order to win himself over, he directly ignored Zhang Qilin's thoughts, and it seems that within the Zhang family, the discrimination of outsiders in the family is also very serious.
"What's the matter? The reason why I made you my disciple is because you have some talent, and the person who cultivates the ninth layer of qi, the blow when I first came should have been reduced to ashes a long time ago.
And you are standing here well, I have to say, you are different from this rotten wood. ”
The witch actually began to praise Chen Yang, but Chen Yang didn't appreciate it, what is the difference between such praise and insult in his eyes?
It's just that the woman in front of her is indeed not as brain-dead as those who are blind and arrogant, but for Chen Yang, who has lived for 10,000 years.
A person of this level is still an ant, not to mention that he wants to be his own teacher, even if he wants to be his own apprentice, he is not qualified.
"I'm sorry, you, don't deserve it!"
Chen Yang said indifferently, he didn't give face to this witch at all, everyone present was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, this Chen Yang was too arrogant.
These people from the Chongzhou branch of the Zhang family, who want to be apprentices of the Zhang family's own family, are not qualified yet, and they can't go if they want to, the pure power of darkness, as well as those unfathomable exercises, are beyond their reach.
But this Chen Yang actually refused directly!
The witch's face was a little ugly, and she gave the young man a chance, but instead of cherishing it, she pouted herself completely, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Son, do you know who you're talking to?"
The witch's eyes widened, and the terrifying killing intent was like two thunderbolts, rushing towards her with monstrous demonic might, making Chen Yang's body tremble, and he almost didn't stabilize his footing.
It's too strong, this witch, it's too terrifying, although in the eyes of Chen Yang in the previous life, she was just an ant that she could pinch to death at any time, but now her cultivation is too low, and it is almost impossible to get her.
But Chen Yang has a pride in his bones, let him succumb, unless he dies!
"I don't recognize anyone as a teacher, you are the same, others are the same, no one can. ”
The extremely direct answer came out of Chen Yang's mouth, and everyone present was shocked, this son is indeed a little sick and crazy, and he doesn't recognize the master in his life?
A person who cultivates martial arts, who does not desire to have a famous teacher to help him, and to experience the command of a strong man, is more useful than practicing hard for several years.
Unless, this person is the strongest in the heavens and all worlds, and no one can teach him anything.
And Chen Yang, this is the case, but people don't know that although Chen Yang is more talented than his peers, he can't reach such a proud realm.
"What should I say about you? I finally saw a good seedling, but unfortunately, it was an elm head.
What a genius, just so falling, sad. ”
The witch said to herself, then her hand was slightly raised, the black magic sword trembled slightly, and then her palm suddenly swung forward, bringing a black torrent.
The magic sword was dragged by the dark qi and blasted towards Chen Yang at an extremely fast speed!
"Edgeworth Heavenly!"
The speed of the magic sword is too fast, Chen Yang can't see the path of the sword with his naked eyes alone, and those who build the foundation realm can refine their flesh and make their flesh transform twice, and have abilities that ordinary people can't reach.
So in terms of speed and dynamic vision, Chen Yang is at a great disadvantage.
The Tianxuan Sword and the Demon Sword were intertwined in mid-air, Chen Yang stabilized his mind, bearing the death coercion that the Demon Sword slightly emanated, and cold sweat flowed down his neck.
The two swords were entangled to the death, although Chen Yang was at a disadvantage, he never let the witch succeed, controlling his mind and letting the sword come and go freely.
The witch became more and more anxious, and the true yuan on her body became more full, and at this time she suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, that Chen Yang on the other side could actually rely on any breath and directly out of thin air?
Unlike controlling the magic sword herself, the witch relied on the dark power of her own bloodline to control the direction of the magic sword, and at first she also thought that Chen Yang used some kind of breath to control the blade.
But he later found out that Chen Yang didn't use any entity at all, but controlled it with a single thought, which immediately made her stand upside down!
"This young man can actually resist the sword out of thin air!
The witch was startled, and with a wave of her big hand, a black crescent-shaped light blade swept out, slamming into Chen Yang's body, setting off layers of smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the witch couldn't believe her eyes, she felt that it was like a dream just now, a person who didn't even build a foundation realm, could actually do the things of the Jindan realm?
This is simply a fantasy, she is becoming more and more interested in this teenager!
"If you don't submit to me, don't say that you can't save this woman, I'm going to bury you here now. ”
The witch shouted angrily, the difficulty of the strong man has reached such a point, she doesn't want to let go of Chen Yang no matter what, such a talented young man, if he can use it for himself, it must not be a bad thing.
"The Zhang family of our Huadu branch is not at the same level as this Chongzhou at all, even the Shen family can't compare, I can provide you with a good cultivation environment and exercises. ”
The coercion failed, and the witch began to lure up.