Chapter 269: The Edge Is Exposed, and the Battle of the Southern Region is Proud (1)
"Hahaha, it's impossible to be a good one? Every time you slaughter dogs, you are all pigs in the Southern Regions.
The resoluteness and ruthlessness of the magnates in the Southern Regions made the kindness in Yu Hao's heart completely disappear invisibly at this moment, and the rich killing intent was completely replaced.
A group of mongrels in human skin, you are also worthy of being human, and you are also worthy of being proud? Today, with my Yuhao here, who wants to be proud, then you have to ask if the long sword in Hao's hand agrees?"
rumble
At this point, Yu Hao's body flew high, and after waving the long sword in his hand and smashing the six big characters of "Southern Regions Pride Conference", he stepped forward and came to the center of the battle platform.
As for Yu Hao's reckless behavior, the organizer of the conference, Jiaolou, and everyone including the owner Feng Qing'er, none of them spoke out to stop it, and no one was dissatisfied, and they all watched the show happily!
"Qing Yang, the first brother will be handed over to you, but all the beasts in their southern regions, who dare to take a step forward and compete for the proud name, will all be slaughtered by me.
From this moment on, wherever my Yuhao appears, you young people in the Southern Regions will give me a special retreat, if you violate it, kill it!
Whew
As Yu Hao's words fell, he waved his hand, took a chair into his hand out of thin air, put it in the center of the arrogant battle platform, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Don't you people of the Southern think you're great?
Today, I, Yuhao, will use the way of others to govern their bodies, and use practical actions to slap your dog's face, as long as I Yuhao exists for a day, there will never be a young person in your Southern Regions, and the hope of the rise of the young generation in your Southern Regions will be broken!
"Hey, hey, don't worry, brother, with Qing Yang here, don't even think about stepping on the battlefield half a step on the battlefield, no one can do it!"
In the midst of unbridled laughter, Feng Qingyang stepped forward quickly, blocking the only way to step into the arrogant battle platform with his body.
"What... What? Yu Hao, Feng Qingyang, you two damn bastards, you are so presumptuous, you want to discredit us in the Southern Regions, you are not worthy.
The Pride Conference is an opportunity for the young generation of the Five Regions to make a name for themselves, with glory and brilliance, and it is also the biggest stage for the major forces of the Five Regions to show their strength;
Yu Hao and Feng Qingyang Errao's actions were clearly to slap everyone in public and nail everyone in their southern regions to the pillar of shame forever, did they ask if they would agree?
Whew
Immediately, with a fierce wind permeating the air, Xuanzongcai, one of the six major sects in the Southern Regions, and Li Meng, who was at the peak of the first one, flew out of the crowd on the side and slowly came to Feng Qingyang's body.
"You are too weak, you don't deserve to let Qing Yang guide you, it's okay to send you on the road!" Feng Qingyang crossed his arms and glanced at Li Menghou with disdain.
"Feng Qingyang, you damn bastard, why do you dare to look down on me Li Meng?
Whew
The words fell, and the wind was blowing rapidly, causing the water vapor to rise out of thin air at the first time, and the figure of Li Meng rushed towards Feng Qingyang.
"Hey, it's just you, you want to kill Qing Yang too, you can't do it, get out of Lao Tzu!"
Seeing Li Meng's angry figure that was aggressively killing him, Feng Ergou sneered at him, and without saying a word, he swung his fist and smashed it at him.
Bang, poof
Without cheating, Feng Qingyang's fist actually came back, breaking through Li Meng's attack and slamming into his chest with a heavy punch, directly blasting his chest out of a bowl-sized blood hole and passing through, grabbing Li Meng's heart in his hand!
"You can't believe it, but now you believe it, right?"
Feng Qingyang's hands and feet were nimble, and he twisted off the finger that Li Meng was wearing with a storage ring, and after putting it into his arms without looking at it, he looked at the people in front of him domineeringly.
"You... Feng Qingyang, don't be too arrogant, kill my brother Li Meng, I, Li Ran, will use the way of others to treat his body, and twist your crumbling head from the top of your neck with my own hands.Kill!"
Whew
In the roar of indignation, Li Ran, the first and second powerhouse of Xuanzong, rushed out from the side, carrying a murderous intent to kill Feng Qingyang.
"Yes, compared to Li Meng's waste, you Li Ran is indeed a lot stronger than him, but if you want to kill your grandfather Qingyang, you are still far away.
rumble
Feng Qingyang didn't wait for his words to fall, he was already swinging his fist and bombarding the figure that Li Ran had killed.
Bang, poof
Suddenly, I only heard a loud bang falling, and before Li Ran's body could land, he was blasted in the air by Feng Qingyang's punch, leaving a storage ring in vain, and was grabbed into his hand.
"Next!"
Feng Qingyang's strong arrogant voice sounded again, deeply shaking the hearts of all the powerful people in the Southern Regions.
Punched out two times in a row, killing the two first powerhouses in an instant, this result is a bit too amazing, you must know that Feng Qingyang obviously seems to have never practiced martial arts, but his strength is a little too strong!
"Hehe, it seems that the drop of essence blood given to Hao by the God of Torture has completely activated the bloodline of the ancient witch race in Qing Yang's body, yes, Hao is very satisfied with this result.
The changes in front of him, Yu Hao's mood did not fluctuate much, he just squinted at the majestic Feng Qingyang, and then closed his eyes again.
The ancient witch race, they don't cultivate martial arts, only the body and blood, in the past three times, Yu Hao took out a large amount of ambergris, and together with the monkey wine, he devoured Feng Qingyang crazily, and his strength has already improved by leaps and bounds;
As for how powerful it is, not him Yuhao, even Feng Qingyang himself doesn't know anything, maybe after today's battle, the answer will finally appear!
"Ma Yunfei, you go and take action in person, go and meet the monster called Feng Qingyang, you must kill it in one hit!"
After a short period of silence, Xuanzong Elder Xuanhu frowned slightly, looked at Ma Yunfei, a fourth-level cultivator beside him, and waved his hand to let him take action in person.
"Hehe, don't worry, Elder, Yun Fei will definitely complete the task, Feng Qingyang, right, I believe you have heard the words of the elder of my sect, immediately kneel down and kowtow to make amends, Yun Fei will give you a good time!"
Rustle
Ma Yunfei walked out of the crowd with leisurely steps, and forced towards Feng Qingyang strongly, not out of chic and comfortable;
The first four cultivators, and at the same time one of the six major sects in the Southern Regions, is a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanzong, he Ma Yunfei does have this arrogant qualification!
"Fuck, you Ma Yunfei can't learn from anyone, why do you want to learn from him Yun Feiyang, the (forced) king? Although your cultivation is higher than (forced) Wang Yunfeiyang, your temperament is not as good as him.
Whew
As soon as Feng Qingyang's words fell, he let out a roaring sound like a beast, and soon turned into a two-meter-tall humanoid beast with a hideous and fierce face, and roared and took the lead in killing Ma Yunfei.
"This is? hahaha, this son is still when you Feng Qingyang is sacred, dare to love is a person is not a human, a beast is not a beast bastard, such as you Feng Qingyang This hybrid beast, you should not live in the world, or die.
Snort
As he spoke, the water vapor filled up, and after condensing a water vapor long sword in front of Ma Yunfei, he held it tightly in his hand, and greeted Feng Qingyang at a gallop.
"Hybrid beast?Ma Yunfei, you damn bastard, you dare to insult your grandfather Qingyang, look at me for not tearing your Ma Yunfei's dog mouth!"
The bloodline of the ancient witch human race is the only existence of the bloodline of the human emperor, and it was turned into a hybrid bloodline by Ma Yunfei, how could Feng Qingyang bear it?
This made Feng Qingyang completely storm, rushing to Ma Yunfei's front and back at an even faster speed and picking up a giant fist, blasting at him like a storm.
Bang bang bang
Poof, poof
Suddenly, only to hear the clear sound of the fist to the flesh continued to fall and sound again, Xuanzong was the first fourfold talent Ma Yunfei, who was directly beaten by Feng Qingyang, and the sword of water and gas in his hand was quickly dispersed and disappeared by Feng Qingyang, and he began to smash the hammer wildly against his body.
It wasn't until ten breaths of time had passed and when the war came to an end that everyone found out that Ma Yunfei, the first four-fold talent, was smashed into a ball of minced meat by the runaway Feng Qingyang, and he didn't know when he had already disappeared!
"Uh... Yes... You... You ignorant bastards dare to insult Qing Yang's bloodline? You all have to die, you all have to die. Come on, bastards, watch Qing Yang smash you into a mess of minced meat with his fists!"
Feng Qingyang, who turned on the rampage mode, was almost out of control, roaring indulgently, while swinging his fist, smashing the body of Ma Yunfei that had turned into a ball of minced meat, and finally smashed the ground under his feet into a huge pit before he stopped his movements.
"Is there no one for your young generation in the Southern Regions? Who's next, get up, get up and die immediately!" Feng Qingyang stared at a pair of crimson eyes, his gaze swept away from everyone present, and he roared angrily.
"Damn, damn it, Feng Qingyang, that bastard, where did he come from? How could such a big monster be born in the Eastern Regions that shouldn't exist?"
"Yes, I obviously can't see any traces of martial arts cultivation, but it's outrageously powerful, even Ma Yunfei, who has cultivated four times, is not his opponent, this is too strong, right?"
"Alas, although we don't want to see this scene, but the facts that happen in front of us can't allow all of us not to be moved.
“......”
At this moment, Feng Qingyang's hideous face, coupled with his tall figure covered in blood all over his body, made the Southern Regions magnates present frightened, and the clothes on their bodies were already soaked with pounding sweat, and they were drenched on all of them.
"Brute, this is our Southern Regions, it's not your turn to be a scum of the Eastern Regions to show off your might, let this son go back to your Eastern Regions!"
It didn't take long for the magnates of the Southern Regions to look forward to it, and an arrogant and domineering voice had already come from the Underworld Sect, one of the six major sects.
Tom tom
Immediately, in a burst of heavy footsteps, Wang Yuanshan, a disciple of the inner sect of the Underworld Sect and a first-five cultivator, walked out of the crowd and slowly walked towards Feng Qingyang.
"Ahem... cough, one of the six major sects, I hope that your strength as a trashy of the Netherworld Sect can be worthy of your arrogant appearance, don't let your Grandpa Qingyang down, otherwise, Grandpa Qingyang will be angry!"
Wang Yuanshan was arrogant and arrogant, Feng Qingyang was even more reckless than him, his eyes were like lightning, and he fought back at him domineeringly.
"If you're not disappointed, you Eastern Regions scum try it yourself, won't you know the result?
Boom
As Wang Yuanshan's words fell, a momentum quickly diffused from him, causing a huge hand to appear out of thin air in an instant, carrying a terrifying terrifying coercion towards Feng Qingyang.
"Hey, hey, hey, very good, finally there is an opponent who can make Qing Yang indulge in a fight, then let Qing Yang take a good look, you trash can catch Qing Yang's punches?"
The bloodline of the ancient witch, when it is strong, it is strong, and when it is war, it is prosperous, this is a powerful bloodline born for war, looking at Wang Yuanshan's strong figure that came with power, Feng Qingyang was not afraid of anti-joy, and rushed towards him angrily.