Chapter 692: Tough
Once the Dragon Ball appeared in the world, almost all the saints in the entire Huaxia were brought out, who knows if there are any strong people among these people who have entered the Dao Casting Realm.
However, the powerhouses of the Condensation Realm should not come to compete for the Dragon Balls, and even if there are powerhouses in that realm, they should be busy retreating to create a small world, and it is not certain that there are still strong Concentrating Spirits in the martial arts.
He didn't care about these Zhang Yang, what he cared about now was whether his strength could go further in a short period of time, and if he could, he would use dragon qi to improve his strength.
Only when he reaches the peak of his qi can he be sure to fight against those strong people who have entered the Dao, so that he can have a chance to take the Dragon Ball.
Just when Zhang Yang was worried, No. 2 replied very face-savingly: "Master, this is no problem at all, it only takes about ten minutes, if you want to use dragon qi, just give a command." ”
Although Zhang Yang had long believed that No. 2 would not lie to himself, he was still pleasantly surprised to hear his affirmative answer, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up!" That's energy every minute, and if you don't get the Dragon Ball, you'll be alive later! ”
Zhang Yang was a little impatient, as for the dragon qi, he didn't bother to grab it, ten minutes at the current speed is the time of forty or fifty dragon qi jets, and the dragon qi should not be spit out by then.
Besides, he is not the kind of pedantic person, if he wants to rely on dragon qi to reach the realm of casting, he can grab it himself, and the natural spray is gone, and those energy can also be robbed.
Zhang Yangcai doesn't care what these people think, I'm afraid that many sages have already taken advantage of the ideas of these people who have dragon energy in their hands, and he can do it if others can do it. Martial arts is to speak with your fists, you are not strong enough to have dragon energy, this kind of treasure is guilty, if you don't rob others, you will rob others.
I'm afraid those Hua Jin also knew in their hearts that Zhang Yang had just seen a few Hua Jin seize one or two dragon qi and leave directly. These are the real shrewd people, although they don't know what these holy warriors are waiting for. But they also know that that's not something they can do.
Taking advantage of the fact that these saint-entering powerhouses are now waiting for the final treasure to appear, they took advantage of it and ran first, believing that those who entered the saint martial arts would not give up the opportunity to seize the most important treasure for one or two dragon qi.
"Master, you find a quiet place to absorb the dragon qi, when you absorb the dragon qi, your strength will disappear temporarily, and you will not have the ability to stay in the air." Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to absorb the dragon qi in a hurry, No. 2 couldn't help but admonish.
Zhang Yang patted his head, thinking that there were several sages staring at him, and he also knew that this place was not suitable for him to break through.
Thinking of this, he didn't bother to fight for any dragon energy, and flew directly towards the Forbidden City below.
Those strong people who paid attention to Zhang Yang's actions were shocked. Does Zhang Yang want to give up competing for dragon energy? And a few of the saint powerhouses and those old martial artists were more considerate, and they wondered in their hearts whether Zhang Yang was seriously injured because of the use of the psychic treasure weapon just now, and now the injury had to go down to heal.
No matter what these people think, anyway, whether they are saintly and strong or detached, there is a burst of joy in their hearts. What the powerhouse thinks is that since Zhang Yang has withdrawn, no matter what the reason is. They will be able to completely let go of their hands and feet to compete for dragon qi.
And those who have entered the holy powerhouse are also happy, although the publicity of the new saint is not taken into their eyes. But these people also have to consider the big man behind Zhang Yang.
If Zhang Yang is really hard-hearted, he should be a-stirring stick. Although he has little hope of snatching the Dragon Ball himself, if he pesters anyone, he will consider himself unlucky. You can't kill it, not to mention that the strong person who has entered the saint is so easy to kill, and being entangled by him is equivalent to completely losing the opportunity to compete for the Dragon Ball.
Even Qi Lin, who was eager to be seriously injured and dying, was overjoyed in his heart, and he was worried just now that Zhang Yang would be desperate to entangle him. Isn't it just for the sake of Dragon Ball that he would rather lose so much face just now, and now that Zhang Yang doesn't even fight with dragon energy, it means that his injuries are definitely not light, and he shouldn't recover for a while.
Zhang Yang himself probably couldn't have imagined that just because his actions would arouse the emotion of so many people. I didn't expect these saintly powerhouses to look down on him so much, as if no one thought that Zhang Yang would have the strength to compete for Dragon Ball.
Speaking of which, Zhang Yang is too young after all, although everyone knows that he is very demonic, but after all, this has reached the stage of sainthood, and it is not so simple to break through in the stage of sainthood.
Zhang Yang has just entered the sainthood, even if he has some foundations before, he has been exhausted, and no one believes that he can still advance by leaps and bounds as before in the stage of sainthood. However, the contempt of these strong people just gave Zhang Yang a chance, otherwise others would regard him as a great enemy, and even if he reached the peak of Qi acceptance, he probably wouldn't have a chance to capture the Dragon Ball.
Two fists are invincible to four hands, even the strong people who have entered the realm of the Dao may not dare to boast that they will definitely be able to win the Dragon Ball if they go to Haikou, after all, now there are six or seven strong people who have already revealed their breath. Although the strong people who entered the Dao were powerful, they were not confident that they could deal with six or seven people, not to mention those who had not yet appeared as strong people who entered the Holy Dao.
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"Blood Slayer, are you alright?"
Zhang Yang had just entered the square in front of the Forbidden City Palace, and the two powerful men who were meditating greeted him with a worried face.
They also thought that Zhang Yang was injured, and they felt a little guilty in their hearts, I am afraid that Zhang Yang was injured because of the previous psychic treasure. And their perception of Zhang Yang has also changed in their hearts, they only knew that Zhang Yang was arrogant and domineering, extremely murderous, and a broom-like character.
But after this time, the two felt that Zhang Yang was a real man, and with so much energy present, who else would be willing to give up such an opportunity for those ants in their eyes besides Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang glanced at the two of them a little inexplicably, and muttered to himself in his heart, these two guys seem to be too attentive, so they don't have anything to trouble themselves.
But he didn't bother to think about it, now the time is urgent, every minute is tens of millions of energy, and he can't delay.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang didn't bother to ask, he glanced at Fang Shihong, the master of Guangwumen, who was meditating and healing not far away, and frowned: "You go out, Lao Tzu is going to retreat, you are not allowed to come in." ”
Fang Shihong's lungs exploded, and he glared at Zhang Yang with resentment in his eyes, but seeing Zhang Yang's sneer, he got up and left slowly with a violent sense of humiliation.
The person had to bow his head under the eaves, and he was worried that if he didn't leave, Zhang Yang might have to make a move. This bastard dares to seriously injure himself in front of his master, not to mention that his master is not around now.
He also knew that the master must have a plan this time, and he must endure it, and he must not spoil the master's big thing. He remembered the humiliation he had against him today, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life, and one day he would have to get back the face he had lost today.
Seeing Fang Shihong leaving, the silver-haired old man was a little worried: "Blood Slaughter Saint, why bother, more is better than less, Fang Shihong is the master of Guangwu Sect after all." ”
Zhang Yang smiled and said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, if you want to offend, you will already be offended, and he has already formed a bond just after he was seriously injured." You two just look at it, wait a few more years, I will stand in front of him and he will not dare to do anything to me. ”
Saying that, there was a hint of smugness on his face, in a few years, even now he is not afraid of Qi Lin, the old guy is just the strength of the middle stage of Naqi, even if he does not break through now with the help of the small world, he is not his opponent.
But there is no need to say these words in detail with these two, Zhang Yang broke through in a hurry, and he didn't have time to chat with the two old men, so he sat down cross-legged and began to absorb dragon qi with the help of the system.
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't care about it, the two big internal powerhouses didn't say much, but they still stood up vigilantly to protect Zhang Yang. In their eyes, Zhang Yang must be healing, this time Zhang Yang was injured to protect the people of the capital, and anyone who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up a bargain had to step over their corpses.
In fact, no one would make a move on Zhang Yang, even Fang Shihong, who was humiliated by Zhang Yang, didn't have the courage, even if Zhang Yang was injured, they didn't know how many injuries they were.
Once Zhang Yang still has the strength to fight, it will completely offend a saint powerhouse, and he will lose his life if he doesn't make it.
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Just when Zhang Yang absorbed the dragon qi, the many transformational energies of the sky lost the deterrence of Zhang Yang, a saint-entering powerhouse, and completely let go of his hands and feet.
As Yunlong exhaled more and more, many people already showed signs of falling into the devil, and the snatching of dragon qi also reached a white heat. I don't know when the two great sages of Qinglong and Yunfeng have also disappeared, and these forces have no scruples, and they are called ruthless.
Yu Zhengyuan panted and repelled a red-eyed Hua Jin, hurriedly rushed behind Qin Tian, and gasped: "Brother Qin, these guys are crazy, I'll go to Zhang Yang first, be careful yourself." ”
After all, Qin Tian is a semi-saint powerhouse, and no one can help him for the time being in the absence of the saint, but these transformation forces are becoming more and more crazy, no matter how powerful he is, he is not a saint, and he can't stop several transformation forces joining forces.
Seeing that Yu Zhengyuan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Hurry up, you old guy seems to have gotten five or six ways, more than me, be careful, many people are eyeing you." ”
Yu Zhengyuan himself also knows that many people are eyeing him, and these people still have some scruples for the time being, afraid of making a move. But if the time drags on, these people will probably take risks, and at that time, he is not an opponent even if he is well prepared.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhengyuan shuddered all over, it is better to accept it when he sees it, he has now reached the six dragon qi in his hand, even if he can't enter the sainthood, it should be enough to reach the late stage of deorquence or even the half-saint realm. If he breaks through on his own, I am afraid that he may not be able to break through the late stage of transcendence in this life.
"Okay, I'll go first, don't grab too much, Zhang Yang doesn't know what the situation is now, if there is a saint powerhouse who makes a move against us, we won't have the power to resist at all." Several people could see it clearly, if there was no protection from Zhang Yang, not to mention that they had joined forces to seize more than ten or twenty dragon qi, even five or six would be enough for them to drink a pot. (To be continued......)