Li Mingyang: "You always say that this refining is a waste product, so I devoured its gold yuan and used it." ”

"It's right to use waste, it's very environmentally friendly...... But can you not use my things? Did you know that a small piece of spiritual iron is also worth tens of thousands?"

Li Mingyang coughed: "Yes, Lingtie is so expensive......"

Tang Teng could hear that he was reminding himself that he had just bribed himself, and the piece of krypton gold was still in his pocket, so he could only snort lightly and ignored Li Mingyang.

"This Master Tang has the temperament of a grandmaster, but he is a bit of a miser......"

At the end of class, under the guidance of a respected refining master like Tang Teng, Li Mingyang's refining talent has improved by leaps and bounds, and has risen from 19 (refining waste firewood) to 20 (refining straw bales).

As soon as he went out and said goodbye to Master Tang, Li Mingyang saw everyone looking at him.

It's like watching some rare animal.

Among them, one person rushed forward angrily.

"Li Mingyang, I can't do anything to you in Master Tang's lecture hall, when I get here, you and I can finally settle grievances, right?!"

It was Tu Yang's brother Tu Senpo.

Li Mingyang said indifferently: "What do you want?"

"Needless to say, go to the points ring battle and fight it out!"

Li Mingyang sighed: "It's the points arena again? The same routine comes twice, readers...... No, the audience will be annoyed. ”

"Then what do you want!"

"It's nothing, let's just come on!"

"It's okay, since you want to be beaten in public here, then I will fulfill you and avenge my brother!"

Tu Sen's broken body was shocked, his momentum rose sharply, and suddenly the rolling true yuan converged, broke out of his body, and turned into a gang qi armor, covering every inch of his body, solid as gold!

"Four-rank martial artist, Gang Qi Realm!"

Everyone was taken aback, this Tu Senpo looked short-tempered, not mature and stable enough, and his cultivation realm was actually extraordinary.

Li Mingyang naturally saw it a long time ago.

He smiled: "You said you, it's okay to laugh at me for refining weapons, you still have to compare cultivation and fight with me...... I'm afraid I don't know that I, Li Mingyang, have a great reputation for not being able to refine a single method, but also a great name that can be used in all methods!"

"You break through the martial artist and break through the three realms in a row, and I Tu Sen Po also knows, but if you don't break through the four grades in a day, you can't be my opponent!

Li Mingyang: "Okay, you just stand there and don't move, I'll go buy a few oranges...... No, I'll break your defenses, how about a single move?"

"Good!"

Tu Senpo really didn't move, so he defended with the Gang Qi that covered his whole body.

Li Mingyang condensed the true yuan, and the index finger and middle finger were like a sword, from the sky to the ground, looking at the sky and slashing fiercely, cutting down!

Bury love sword qi!

This transcends the supernatural power of the supernatural superior, and a sword surges down, piercing the void and cutting everything apart!

"Huh?!"

Tu Senpo's face changed, and his qi was running to the extreme, and his face was flushed, but he still felt a chill on the top of his head for a moment......

Rumble!

The qi was cut in an instant, and it exploded violently, and the armor of the body armor collapsed inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

That sword broke through the qi, and its momentum did not stop, viciously cutting at his head!

Hover over the skull, three inches away!

It's chilling and terrifying.

"What?!"

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Even if there is no superior supernatural power, the sharpest Taibai Xuanjin sword qi, it is impossible to break through the defense of the Gang Qi Realm master so easily! Not to mention, this Tu Sen Po is still a master of the late stage of the Gang Qi Realm!"

Li Mingyang withdrew his sword qi, shrugged his shoulders, and prepared to leave without care.

Tu Senpo's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Go down in flames.

This is known as a failure.

Li Mingyang was just about to leave.

Suddenly.

"Wait. ”

A voice, as if coming from all directions, made it impossible to detect where he was.

This voice was full of oppression, and the majesty that deliberately erupted made all the disciples present chill all over their bodies, and their faces changed color slightly.

A figure walked out.

From behind Tu Senpo.

He patted Tu Senpo's shoulder and hummed in a low voice, "Although I can't get used to you, how can I say it...... You are also one of our disciples of the Golden Crow League, so you can't just be bullied by outsiders. ”

"Deputy ...... Deputy Alliance Leader?!"

Li Mingyang glanced at the visitor.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Name: Kim Xingyeol

Boundary:...... Seven-rank martial artist, like the Qi realm!

Talent: 720!

......

However, Li Mingyang was not afraid, turned around and smiled: "Oh?

"It's the Golden Crow. ”

Jin Xinglie said coldly.

A warm-hearted (it's not a big deal to see the excitement) disciple next to him hurriedly explained to Li Mingyang.

"The Golden Crow League was founded by Jin Chaoran, one of the top ten true martial disciples, with huge power and a large number of people, and it is a large group ranked among the top in the inner courtyard of the entire Divine Martial Academy, this Jin Xinglie is Jin Chaoran's own brother, and he is also the deputy leader of the Golden Crow League!"

"Thank you for explaining. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Jin Xinglie sneered: "You are Li Mingyang, although I have heard that your talent is good, but you don't have to deceive people too much, right?"

Li Mingyang: "...... Which eye did you see me bullying him? He has four grades and I have three grades, and he first found fault with me before I did it, and he neither provoked trouble nor made a heavy hand, you tell me where I bullied people?"

"Also, what does it mean that my talent is good? If my talent can only be considered a good range, then what are you, wrong ?"

"You!"

Jin Xinglie suppressed his anger and said coldly: "I don't mean to bully the small, it's just that you robbed someone else's token, it's best to return it, if you can use it, forget it, obviously your talent is so low, what kind of refining weapon to learn, not to mention wasting your own time, but also wasting spirit stones and spirit iron!"

Li Mingyang smiled: "If you have low talent, you can't study?" Then according to what you say, if your cultivation talent is so low, can you also give up being a martial artist?"

"What?"

Jin Xinglie's eyes widened, and his anger surged.

"I, Jin Xinglie, started practicing at the age of seven, and I was promoted to the first three days at the age of eighteen, and I was also among the best when I was admitted to the Divine Martial Academy, you, you actually said that I had low talent?"

Li Mingyang shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm also eighteen years old this year, and I'm already a third-rank martial artist, can you give up cultivation?"

"You!"

Jin Xing was furious, and the momentum around him suddenly rose sharply, changing violently, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

Disheveled!

The vitality suddenly dispersed, but his true yuan condensed into a pair of wings, and between the roars, his body was driven to fly straight into the air, hovering on the spot!

Seven-grade martial artists, like the Qi realm, the true element is endlessly changing, and it is all kinds of things in the world!

Precisely...... Vitality wings, terrifying!

Jin Xinglie was in mid-air, condescending, sneered, and said arrogantly.

"Okay, very good, but don't worry, I won't stop doing it with you today, lest others say that I am bullying the small! Since you believe that you are talented, I will give you three years, and after three years, you will come to me to fight the winner! The loser will abandon his martial arts and give up being a martial artist forever, you dare to bet!"

Li Mingyang shook his head: "It's another three-year appointment, it's too cliché......"

"Huh?"

Jin Xinglie frowned, and was about to say something.

Suddenly......

Li Mingyang naturally raised his hand slightly, seemingly casually, and his thumb and index finger gestured to a pistol shape.

And then.

Facing the sky.

Facing the sky, Jin Xinglie, who was transformed into wings, ......

A shot was fired!

One shot of blood!

The projectile turned by the extremely condensed power of the golden yuan suddenly shot out in an instant!

The speed is so fast that even the perception of a martial artist is difficult to detect and catch up!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Jin Yuan projectile had already disappeared into the sky.

On Jin Xinglie's shoulder, a blood mist burst out, surging and spraying backwards like an arrow!

"What?"

"Boy, you dare to hurt me, look for death!"

Jin Xinglie was furious, his vitality instantly gathered, and he transformed into a spear, and was about to throw it down!

Li Mingyang said indifferently: "You just said that you won't do it today, what's the matter, you regret it?

"You!"

Jin Xinglie looked at the hundreds of disciples who were watching, his face was white and red.

If you do it, you will break your promise, and you will have a reputation for bullying the small!

Hands-free...... Is that all it takes? I am a seventh-rank martial artist, but I was actually injured by Li Mingyang, a person who has just entered the realm of martial artists?!

Just as he hesitated.

Suddenly, above Jin Xinglie's head, under the sky, a huge shadow suddenly appeared.

It's like a demon poking out its fangs and claws from between the heavy clouds in the sky!

"What?"

Rumble!

A palm that could suppress heaven and earth slammed down.

Jin Xinglie's body was suddenly flapped away like a fly, and he fell to the ground fiercely, screaming miserably, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Feiheng appeared in the sky, and he didn't have any magical powers of vitality and wings, but he just walked against the wind, faintly appearing, and holding a wine bottle in his left hand, slowly falling from the sky and flying to the earth.

"Fuck, how dare you kill my disciple?

He took a sip of wine and looked at the stunned eyes around him: "Look at what, Lao Tzu likes to bully the small with the big, just shameless, you bite me!"

......

Li Mingyang gave a thumbs up: "Cool." ”