Chapter 377: You're Not Qualified

"Amitabha, the donor misunderstood, the little monk never thought of making a move. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing that the young man named himself, the Buddha of the Buddha Sect lightly announced the Buddha's name, and he really did not attack the young man as he said.

"What the hell are you?" Tiange Tianzi took a step forward and snorted coldly, as arrogant as he was, but he was ignored by the young man.

Many people in the central area were stunned, even though they knew they were not young opponents, but it was the first time since they were born to be so ignored.

It would be better if the young man ignored the audience, but he had specially named the four Pure Yang Daozi. This disregard is all the more irritating.

"Xin Zichong, you are not qualified enough to ask me for my name. While resting, it will be you who will be hurt and embarrassed. The young man was indifferent to the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son and called him by his name.

"Bastard!"

The Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son was furious. He was quite a famous person even among the heavens, and now the young man said that he was not even qualified to know the young man's name, what an insult.

Who is he, the most talented person in the Heavenly Pavilion in the past hundred years, he has high hopes by the elders in the sect, and in just twenty years, he has cultivated the Heavenly Xuan Sutra in the Heavenly Pavilion to an extremely deep realm.

Although his combat power was slightly lacking compared to Sword Nineteen and the others, it still made him proud of the others.

Even in the face of Pure Yang Daozi, he would not show a trace of timidity. He always had a belief that he could surpass everyone and become the strongest, so he was nicknamed the Son of Heaven.

How could such a proud person be willing to endure such an insult.

The Son of Heaven Xin Zichong shot out angrily, and when he raised his hand, the true yuan was turbulent, like waves chasing the shore.

A strange beast with a winged bird's head and turtle shell rose into the sky, looking extremely fierce, and suppressed the youth.

"Is this a celestial beast?" someone in the central area recognized the origin of the strange beast.

The so-called Heavenly Beast is the guardian beast of the Heavenly Pavilion. This strange beast does not really exist, it is created by Tiange itself, or it is a strange beast created by the ancestor of Tiange.

Legend has it that the ancestor of Tiange was just a humble beggar back then, ordinary to humble among all living beings. One day, the ancestor of Tiange, that is, a beggar for food, passed by the mountains and forests, and collapsed due to the lack of physical strength due to not eating for a long time.

The beggar, who fell into a coma, had a strange dream. I dreamed of a monster with wings and a bird's head on a turtle shell and fed him a strange fruit.

When she woke up, she not only found that she had no hunger, but even felt better than ever, but she was also able to fly out of thin air.

When he came into contact with the people in the monk world, he found out that he had an innate seventh-order cultivation. However, the adventure of the beggar has not yet been explained, he dreams that day in the mountains and forests that day in the mountains and forests of the birds, beasts and turtles with winged beasts, every time he wakes up, his cultivation will be upgraded to a level.

Within five years, Qi'er had become a well-known Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion, and his cultivation had reached the level of a true immortal. At that time, the Dao of Heaven and Earth had not changed, and the true immortal cultivation of the ultimate strength of the mortal realm.

The beggar even created a method of attacking with the condensation of the body of a strange beast, which is exactly the attack used by Xin Zichong, the son of the Pavilion today.

The young man showed a look of disdain, and slapped it with one palm, and the black mist was like a tide, terrifying and evil.

The true yuan was surging, and the strange beasts of the birds, beasts, and turtles violently impacted and the young man's evil palm loaded, and the two swords formed a violent storm, and the movement was terrifying.

Flying sand and rocks, the green grass was lifted up, like a pair of invisible hands to lift the green skin whole.

"It's so strong!"

Some Tianjiao in the central area were shocked in their hearts, and found that Xin Zichong, the Heavenly Son of Heavenly Pavilion, was not as simple as he imagined, and the power of his palm was probably comparable to that of the four Pure Yang Daozi.

'Could it be that the four heroes of the righteous path will have one more seat from today onwards and become five masters?'

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

Lin Yifan has already stood next to Lin Yiyao, he has always liked to watch plays, not to be the protagonist in the play.

Now that the young man has turned the finger on those Tianjiao, he can play soy sauce in a low-key manner.

The expressions of Chunyang Daozi and the others did not change much, and the sudden burst of aura from the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son was not enough to move them.

The young man who provoked and insulted the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son still looked indifferent.

In a hurricane, the two fought at the speed of light.

There was a bang, thunder and agitation, the wind stopped, and the two separated to reveal their true bodies.

The two were far away from each other and did not continue to move.

"Look, the right sleeve of the young man's shirt is torn. The Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son was unharmed, and the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son actually won. Someone shouted.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly turned their eyes to the two of them.

The right sleeve of the young man's shirt was indeed torn, but the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son was completely unharmed.

"Even the three people of Pure Yang Daozi, Ji Jian God, and Sword Nineteen can't make the sleeves of the young man break, but the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son can actually do it. Does it mean that he is already stronger than all three of them? ”

Someone said, of course, this person's cultivation is average, only about the innate fifth order.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. Not everyone thought that the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son shattered the young man's sleeves like this Innate Fifth Order, and they thought that the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son was stronger than the three of the Pure Yang Daozi. At least Lin Yifan and a few others can see what happened in the hurricane.

"Now I am in a position to ask your name. Tiange Tianzi said coldly.

The young man shook his head indifferently: "I said that you are not qualified enough." ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, those innate fifth- and sixth-order junjie began to denounce the young man for the Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son.

"Your sleeves have been torn by the Heavenly Pavilion Emperor, you haven't even touched the corners of other people's clothes, and you're still blowing the atmosphere here. If you really don't need money to brag, you can brag nonsense?"

"That's it. It's not that you're scared. Fear of being killed. ”

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"Your name!" Tiange Tianzi asked coldly.

"Do you really think that this group of wine bags and rice bags will say a few words for you, and your strength can really be compared to those of the Pure Yang Daozi. Saying that you are not qualified is not qualified. In addition, I still have to advise you, if you endure and don't vomit out the blood, you will be hurt internally. ”

The young man was as indifferent as ever, and the 'kind' reminded him.

"What, the Son of Heaven has been injured?" someone exclaimed.

In their minds, the Son of Heaven can break the sleeves of the young man's clothes, and they are much stronger than the Pure Yang Daozi. Unexpectedly, the price turned out to be that he suffered internal injuries.

How terrifying it must be to be a young man.

The crowd chattered and discussed.

The Heavenly Pavilion Heavenly Son faced it coldly, no longer spoke, let alone retorted.

"Brother, is what that person said true?Xin Zichong is really injured?" Lin Yiyao turned his head to Lin Yifan beside him and asked.

"Well, that little white face really wants to save face. Lin Yifan said lightly, and then Lin Yifan began to complain.

"That young man is not a good bird, deliberately provoking your brother, look at these dishes are cold, how can you eat them! ”

"Brother, the food is cold anyway, and you see that white-faced young man is unhappy. Why don't you try him too, and compete for a master. Lin Yiyao's eyes rolled and he said instigating to Lin Yifan.