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The crowd got out of the way, and a teenager stepped forward, it was the young man Shamo who had the primeval tarantula martial spirit, he glanced at Yang Yue with a little gratitude, but the nickname Yang Yue gave him made him very painful, Spider-Man ......

Shamo lost to Song Yunpeng in the final round of the competition, but he knew how to protect himself and was not too seriously injured. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Senior Sister Zichen, it's better to just him, this kid's strength is also good, much stronger than that Han Fei."

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Three days later, on the side of the ancient road outside Wolong City, the grass is green, and the sunset is outside the mountain, a scene of farewell.

Twenty young people set out with dreams, each of them on a thousand-mile horse, with a strong ambition to gallop to the unknown world.

"Father, go back! I will definitely get the Nine Tricks Creation Pill for my eldest brother and let him stand up again. In the corner of the crowd, Yang Yue said very seriously, his eyes were extremely deep, and he was a little more mature.

"Hmm. Be careful when you're away from home. ”

Yang Shuo whispered, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart, his eldest son was beaten and crippled, which made it difficult for him to let go, but he couldn't tie Yang Yue to his side, he couldn't run a thousand miles in the courtyard, and he knew better than anyone else the truth that a 10,000-year-old pine could not grow in a potted plant.

A moment later, a huge flying carpet flew forward, the two holy envoys of the Tiangang Sect and the two boys walked forward on the flying carpet against the wind, and the sound of the neighing of horses sounded, Yang Yue was not far behind, and rushed to the forefront of the team first.

Thousands of miles of vast land, thousands of miles of sea and red dust, galloping horses, heaven and earth are in the heart, twenty young people are full of pride, horses stepping on mountains and rivers.

After contact along the way, the twenty teenagers and the two holy envoys gradually became acquainted, the male was called Yuan Lang, and the beautiful holy envoy was called Fang Zichen. The two of them have excellent cultivation, without the slightest arrogance, and they are commensurate with these newcomer disciples and brothers.

Tiangangzong is 30,000 miles away from Wolong City, and it took more than a month to arrive by eating and sleeping in the open along the way, passing through many treacherous mountains and prosperous towns along the way, and seeing a lot of customs and customs.

Tiangang Sect is located in the Tiandang Mountains in the middle of the Yan Kingdom, surrounded by peaks, like a mountain god descending to the earth, ruling the lone peaks and mountains. The mountain was steep and precipitous, and Yang Yue and 20 other teenagers had to abandon their horses and climb the mountain on foot.

The majestic mountain gate and the cyan stone steps all tell the ancient history of the Tiangang Sect, the Tiangang Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the twenty teenagers, including Yang Yue, looked at the mysterious and solemn Tiangang Sect in front of them in shock, and their hearts fluctuated, this is the Tiangang Sect, one of the seven cultivation holy places of the Yan Kingdom.

"Stop. Newcomer disciples need to register for the record, and each person pays half a yuan stone. The two mountain guards blocked the way with cold faces.

Yang Yue and the other twenty newcomer disciples showed indignation, they had not yet entered the sect, where were the Yuan Stones, and the beautiful Holy Envoy Fang Zichen's face was not good-looking, and finally took out ten Yuan Stones from his pocket and threw them to the disciples who guarded the mountain, and the two of them were allowed to go.

As soon as the group stepped into the mountain gate, the earth trembled violently, and there was a roar of a fierce beast behind them, and everyone looked back, only to see a huge silver wolf roaring from the mountain, and there was a young man in a green robe sitting at the top of it, with long hair slightly curly, and sharp eyes.

Behind him were twenty teenagers, all of them with strong breaths, and the weakest one was also the cultivation of the fourth stage of qi refining, and the wolf mount of the mountain wolf with the same color under his crotch was like a tornado of a violent wind galloping from the steep mountain road, and a fierce aura rushed to his face.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ren Quan's triumphant return to the mountain."

The two mountain guarding disciples bent down and saluted extremely respectfully, without the slightest intention of blocking at all, this is the sect where the strong are respected, but the scene in front of them made Yang Yue and the rookie disciples feel great humiliation.

Just now, the two disciples guarding the mountain made it difficult for them to pay the Yuan Stone, and in the end, Senior Sister Zichen paid the Yuan Stone for them at her own expense, and now it is also a wave of new disciples, but they have entered the sect without any hindrance, and no one can bear this huge gap.

When the twenty Biaoshan wolves roared past him, the green-robed young man led by him glanced lightly at Yang Yue and the other newcomer disciples who were in the dust, showing disdain, and sneered: "Bringing back a bunch of waste, it's a burden to the sect." ”

Yuan Lang and Fang Zichen's faces were extremely ugly, they were assigned by the sect to a remote place in the Eastern Zhou Kingdom to beckon newcomer disciples, and the qualifications of newcomer disciples were naturally worse.

The twenty new disciples behind Fang Zichen showed disgruntle, although they were weak, they were by no means waste, this green-robed young man was too arrogant.

The beautiful Fang Zichen couldn't help but have a cold face, and said: "Senior Brother Ren Quan, although the new disciples you accept are strong, you can't insult the newcomers I bring, although they are weak now, it doesn't mean that they will be weak in the future, I hope you respect them." ”

"Respect them?" The green-robed young man Ren Quan raised his eyebrows and snorted arrogantly: "These people under my command will all become inner disciples in the future, even if they pick out any of them, they can beat any of them, why should I respect them for these wastes." ”

The green-robed young man, as well as the twenty rookie disciples behind him, laughed out loud, and looked at Yang Yue and the other twenty people with contempt, they were the heroes of the major capitals, and they had proud capital.

"It's not sure who's the waste!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Yang Yue stepped out, his eyes were not shocked, there was no fear in the face of this group of twenty strong men with a strong breath, although he was not a flamboyant person, but he was by no means a cowardly person, everyone pointed their noses and scolded the waste, how could they not fight back.

"Huh?" The green-robed young man's eyes froze, and he looked at Yang Yue with a playful look, "The kid has the courage, since you want to compare, then I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man with a scar on his face immediately jumped out behind the green-robed young man, he was sturdy, burly and powerful, and his powerful aura exploded, he was actually a master of the fifth stage of the Qi Refining Realm.

"Hey, hey! I won't kill you, boy, but you're so crazy, I'll abolish your cultivation power as a small punishment! ”

The scarred boy smiled gloomily at Yang Yue, as if he had already made a judgment on Yang Yue, his body exploded, a flash of lightning flashed, and a golden thunder leopard appeared behind him, and blazing lightning wrapped around the thunder leopard's body, full of destructive power.

"Level 5 Martial Spirit Thunder Leopard, this guy's martial spirit is so powerful." The crowd on Yang Yue's side exclaimed, fierce beasts with thunder and lightning magic skills are rare and difficult to find, and they are extremely powerful, thunder and lightning can destroy everything, it seems that Yang Yue is going to be dangerous this time.

Even Fang Zichen and Yuan Lang both showed worried, although Yang Yue had killed Song Yunpeng in the sixth stage of qi refining before, but he somewhat accounted for some of Song Yunpeng's arrogant and careless light, and now this scar young man is a fifth-stage Qi refining cultivator, and the martial spirit is a rare thunder leopard, which is a few points stronger than Song Yunpeng's Nether Tiger.

Razer Slash!

The scar boy snorted, the long knife on his back came out of the sheath in response, a knife was slashed, the wind and thunder exploded, and a two-meter-long thunder and lightning giant snake slaughtered Yang Yue, and the lightning arc that escaped split the mountains and rocks under his feet into flying ashes, and the destructive power was amazing.

As soon as Yang Yue's body moved, he was about to break it strongly, but there was a sudden tremor in the sea of dantian qi, and he had a strong desire for the thunder snake.

For a while, Yang Yue actually stretched out his arms and let the thunder snake hit him, this scene shocked everyone stunned, this guy was dead.

"Boom!"

The brilliant thunder snake suddenly loaded into Yang Yue's body, and a terrifying energy storm exploded on the spot, and the two teenagers who were closer to him were scorched black and flew out, but everyone was surprised to find that Yang Yue, who bore the brunt of the attack, was like a rock, not moving, and even his clothes were not destroyed.

The thick thunder snake turned into a terrifying torrent of energy, raging among his meridians and flesh and blood, but the intense pain was only for a moment, and all the thunder and lightning quickly surged into his sea of qi, and was swallowed by the thunder and lightning vortex.

"Bastard, what kind of sorcery is this?" The scar boy was shocked and angry, and no longer used the bloodline magic of the martial spirit, he directly rose into the air, and slashed down angrily with the long knife in both hands, and the snow light of the knife cut the air.

"Fighting is not about the voice." Yang Yue refuted, raised his right palm and blasted out into the air, and for a while lightning and thunder roared, and a more stout, more than four meters long thunder snake roared out, and the sound of thunder and lightning tearing the air was endless.

A terrible scream came from the air, and the scarred boy was engulfed by a thunder snake, and a smell of burnt flesh and blood permeated, and then the scarred boy fell from the air, his face was charred black, and he couldn't distinguish his original face.

Fang Zichen's beautiful eyes glowed with a strange light, although Yang Yue's cultivation was not too high, but it was full of mystery, his martial spirit was a vague humanoid creature, and the bloodline divine technique was also thunder and lightning.

Yang Yue's momentum was overwhelming, and he pressed towards the scarred boy step by step, and with each step he fell, the momentum on his body skyrocketed by three points.

The young man with the scar was terrified and exclaimed, "Stop, I admit defeat." ”

The crowd watching the battle sighed, the scar boy before was arrogant, extremely arrogant, the fifth-stage Qi Refining Realm, the fifth-level martial spirit, and absolute strength, but even such a strong strength opened his mouth to admit defeat and was defeated in the hands of Yang Yue.

"Throw in the towel?" Yang Yue sneered at the corner of his lips, "Just now you said that you would abolish my cultivation to punish me, but now that your strength is not as good as mine, you want to admit defeat, don't forget that you are now a weak person and have no qualifications to negotiate." ”

"Do you know who I am? Dare to do this to me. The scarred boy's face turned hideous, intending to threaten and deter Yang Yue.

"I don't care who you are, and the king of heaven will cut it right."

Yang Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense, he drew his sword with his backhand, and the Chengying Sword came out of its sheath in response, only the hilt of the sword, not the blade, and a chilling sword qi rushed into the scar boy's body, destroying his sea of qi and meridians in an instant.

"Bastard! You kid is so vicious, you can't keep it. Ren Quan, a green-robed young man, had a gloomy face, flew out, and his five fingers and one cover were shattered, and he took Yang Yue directly.

The two figures flickered, and Yuan Lang and Fang Zichen blocked in front of Yang Yue at the same time, raising their palms to confront Ren Quan, and the three of them each took a few steps back.

Yang Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, this Ren Quan's cultivation was powerful and terrifying, and Senior Sister Zichen and Senior Brother Yuan Lang joined forces to fight with him on an equal footing.

I didn't expect to offend such a powerful enemy when he first came to Tiangang Sect, but he didn't have any remorse, the road to the strong must be full of thorns and bones, and there is no invincible Dao heart, how can he be iron-blooded.

"Senior Brother Ren Quan, you have gone too far." Yuan Lang said in an unkind tone: "The fists and feet have no eyes, the newcomer disciple under your command can only be blamed for his poor learning and low strength, and he can't break the door rules for a waste person who can no longer cultivate, you must know that the sect rules do not allow the old man to bully the newcomer." ”

The beautiful Fang Zichen also nodded in agreement, "Zichen can remember that Senior Brother Ren Quan just said that picking a new disciple at random can beat all the newcomers we brought, and also said that the weak are not qualified to be respected, so now that the new disciple under my command has won, please respect him and respect a strong person." ”

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