Chapter 42: He is Chen Qingyang!
As soon as these words came out.
Many of the people of Feiyun Town and celebrities in the martial arts world who were present all looked over.
The expressions of those one by one seemed to say:
Huh, this kid wants to enter the Qinghuang Mountains?
Is he too long?
Didn't he know how terrifying the monsters in the Qinghuang Mountain Range were?
The weakest kind is comparable to our human beings' external martial arts!
............
Under the gaze of many eyes.
Chen Qingyang always looked calm, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations.
He just said very calmly: "Grandpa, don't be too nervous, I'm just idle and bored, I just want to go in and kill a few monsters." ”
After speaking, Chen Qingyang went straight towards the Qinghuang Mountain Range.
But before he had taken a few steps, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was the daughter of the mayor of Feiyun Town, who had contact with Chen Qingyang in the underground palace in the western suburbs a few days ago, Fu Master Ye Ling.
"Chen Qingyang!"
Ye Ling smiled lightly: "Haha, I knew it was you!"
Ye Ling was heard shouting Chen Qingyang's name.
For a while, everyone present came to the spirit and communicated with each other:
"What! He's Chen Qingyang?"
"Listening to Lord Tang Rujiang, it is very likely that this Chen Qingyang is a genius who surpasses Han Shaojie!"
"Yes, yes, I've heard about it too! It is said that when he was in the underground palace in the western suburbs, this Chen Qingyang killed the old ghost of Tianqing alone!"
"Tut-tut, what a hero out of a teenager!"
............
You can see it.
After passing through the underground palace in the western suburbs, Chen Qingyang already had a great reputation in Feiyun Town.
So.
Everyone present wanted to see with their own eyes at this moment, whether this genius, who is said to surpass Han Shaojie, is worthy of the name.
Under the oblique light of the golden sun.
"What are you doing in the Green Barren Mountains?"
Ye Ling followed and asked.
"Kill demons. ”
Chen Qingyang truthfully said his thoughts.
"Which youkai here has offended you? Do you have to run over and kill it?"
Ye Ling's face was full of curiosity.
"I want to ...... Kill them all. ”
With a slight gaze, Chen Qingyang replied lightly.
"Ah???h
Without any accidents, Ye Ling was directly stunned.
Looking at Chen Qingyang's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a monster.
From Chen Qingyang's expression, she didn't see any meaning of joke at all.
But she really couldn't believe that Chen Qingyang could do all this.
To know.
This is a barren mountain range!
There are millions of youkai living there!
There are more than ten dominant-level demons that are comparable to internal strength martial artists alone!
Geniuses are like flying swords, and they are all being hunted down and killed at this moment, and the situation is unbearable.
So.
Ye Ling couldn't understand why Chen Qingyang had such crazy thoughts.
Even if it's a joke, it's not like that!
"I'll try it first, Miss Ye, we'll have a chance to talk again. ”
After replying like this, Chen Qingyang flew like an arrow into the Qinghuang Mountain Range.
Leaving Ye Ling alone, he stood in place, looking at the direction of Chen Qingyang's departure, and muttered to himself:
"This guy is still the same......"
There was a burst of muttering.
Ye Ling finally decided to enter the Qinghuang Mountain Range to see how many monsters Chen Qingyang could kill.
There were many people present, all of whom had the same idea as Ye Ling.
They really want to see with their own eyes whether this Chen Qingyang, who is rumored to be even more talented than Han Shaojie, is so powerful.
And so.
Soon, there were no less than ten people who followed Chen Qingyang's forward route and entered the Qinghuang Mountain Range.
And it didn't take long for them to find Chen Qingyang, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
The reason is simple.
At this time, Chen Qingyang was carrying a boulder on his shoulder, walking quickly towards a deep valley.
This boulder is more than one person tall, and it weighs thousands of pounds.
With such a boulder, even if it is an external practitioner of triple martial arts, it is impossible to lift it at all.
But Chen Qingyang can lift weights as lightly, look effortless, and walk like flying!
This really stunned everyone present.
There are several of them, who have begun to rub their eyes desperately, thinking that they are hallucinating.
"It's too strong!"
"A thousand huge stones, can he be carried so easily, is he the legendary innate divine power?"
"Oh, oh my God! I believe it this time! This kid's strength is not much better than that of an inner strength martial artist!"
............
Everyone present exclaimed in surprise.
"How do you feel, this guy's strength has become a lot stronger?"
Ye Ling muttered to herself, feeling more and more mysterious Chen Qingyang, and more and more of a sense of admiration for Chen Qingyang.
Out of curiosity, Ye Ling and the others quickly kept up with Chen Qingyang's pace, ready to see what Chen Qingyang wanted to do when he got such a boulder.
That's it.
Everyone followed Chen Qingyang all the way, and finally came to a deep valley.
"If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be ...... Sand devours the valley!"
Outside the valley, a middle-aged man said extremely nervously: "In the Sand Devouring Valley, there are no less than 100,000 Sand Devouring Ants!"
"Although they are small in size, each of them is at least comparable to a martial artist who has practiced outside!"
"In the past, Zhang Tie, the proud disciple of the old hall master of the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion, had trained to the third layer of the iron cloth shirt, and he thought that the sand devouring ants had nothing to do with him. ”
After he came, in less than half an hour, he was gnawed by countless sand devouring ants, and there was not even a bone residue left. ”
"It's terrible!"
Wait for the middle-aged man's voice to fall.
Everyone present was shocked, and they didn't dare to step into the deep valley for half a step.
At the same time, they couldn't help but start worrying about Chen Qingyang's safety.
After all.
Even Zhang Tie, who was on the third layer of the iron cloth shirt, had been gnawed clean by the sand devouring ants.
They couldn't help but be seriously worried that Chen Qingyang would suffer the same tragic situation this time, and finally the genius fell.
"That guy, will he survive?"
Looking at the entrance of the deep valley in front of him, Ye Ling's heart couldn't be calm at all.
At this time, Chen Qingyang was already holding a boulder in his hand, standing proudly in the middle of the Sand Devouring Valley.
Looking around, I saw the whole deep valley, and everywhere was extremely desolate.
There was not a trace of green, only yellow sand.
If it weren't for the mountains on both sides, Chen Qingyang would definitely think that he was in the middle of the desert.
Before coming to the Qinghuang Mountain Range, Chen Qingyang specially asked his cheap master Su Cheng and inquired about some of the situations here.
So he knew early on that there were at least 100,000 sand devouring ants, living in the sand devouring valley!
This is also why Chen Qingyang chose Sand Devouring Valley as his first stop!
The strength of the Sand Devourer Ant itself is very good, and most of them can be compared to a martial artist who has trained outside.
On top of that, there are too many of them to be.
At least, more than 100,000!
Such a sand-devouring valley can be called Chen Qingyang's paradise!