Chapter 0040: I'm sorry, I'm late
"Anyone who dares to obstruct Bao Zhai will die!"
Zheng~~~!
Suddenly, a sword roar came from the foot of the mountain, and then it rose into the sky, instantly attracting the attention of the gray-robed man.
"What a powerful sword qi fluctuation!"
The gray-robed man stopped what he was doing, secretly surprised in his heart, his face flashed with a thick color of jealousy, and his eyes looked at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were solemn to the extreme.
"Could it be that the old ghosts of the Xia family are here?"
The gray-robed man secretly thought to himself, although Bao Zhai was not afraid of the Xia family, but if there was really any conflict, as long as he was alone here, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.
Knotty!
The gray-robed man glanced at Xia Yunbing, who had no power to resist on the ground, and did not dare to wipe him out.
Zheng !!
The sound of the sword roared endlessly, carrying a shocking momentum, descending in the Hexi School Palace.
"This ...... What is this?"
"You see, the streamer that just flashed past is a rusty iron sword?"
"Good...... It seems to be ......"
The disciples of the Hexi Academy Palace were dumbfounded, a little incredulous, such a powerful sword roar actually came from a rusty sword.
"Oh my God, has the power come?"
"To be able to possess this kind of source weapon, what kind of strength do you have to have? Condensation Source Xuanyuan?"
The disciples talked a lot, with some fear in their hearts, and at the same time some anticipation.
Shout!
Wherever the rusty sword passed, all the gray source qi was cut off, and it continued to disperse in the direction of the gray-robed man, as if he had encountered something terrible.
Just when everyone was suspicious, a familiar figure slowly stepped on the road of Hexi School Palace.
Da! Da! Da!
This is a teenager, with a touch of immaturity on his face that has not gone away, but at this time, his body exudes a touch of stability that does not belong to his age.
"Yes...... It's Yunyang !!"
A disciple shouted loudly, surprise written on his face.
The eyes of the disciples were focused on the young man's body, and their faces were filled with wonderful expressions.
It's him!
It's the boy who is unwilling to give in to the powerful and fights back!
It's him!
It was the young man who single-handedly beheaded two Condensing Origin Monks in a row!
It's him!
He is Yunyang!
The faces of the disciples flashed with inexplicable excitement and anticipation.
Five years ago, he was a once-in-a-century demon genius known as the Hexi Academy Palace, with a source that was different from ordinary people, and was pinned on by everyone.
But in the past five years, the genius has never awakened, and year after year, the genius has been reduced to waste and has become the object of ridicule by everyone.
A month ago, this genius was finally unwilling to sink, rose strongly, and defeated all the geniuses with his own strength, and finally beheaded the head of the Yang family and the master of Bao Zhai Hall.
At that time, the young man was high-spirited, but he also offended the behemoth of Bao Zhai.
Just when everyone thought that the boy would be in obscurity, the figure of the boy reappeared in the Hexi School Palace.
"Can he use that kind of secret technique again!?"
Many disciples had doubts written on their faces, after all, they all knew that all secret techniques, the damage caused to the body after using them was huge, otherwise they could not be called secret techniques.
And Yunyang killed the Condensing Source Monk in the posture of gathering the source that day, which was an impossible thing to do, but with the support of the "secret technique", he actually created a miracle.
Miracles are called miracles because of their accidentality.
In just half a month, what level of Yunyang's body can be restored, everyone can't help but have a question mark in their hearts.
"Even Senior Sister Xia Yunbing has been defeated, can he do it!?"
Since the ice lotus bloomed that day, everyone has a new understanding of Xia Yunbing's strength, which is an existence that the head of the Yang family and the deputy palace master are afraid of.
This is enough to show that Xia Yunbing's strength, above the two of them, is at least a powerhouse in the Condensation Source Realm.
is such a strong man, and now they are all defeated, and they are completely defeated.
Yunyang's actual strength is only in the Juyuan realm, which is not enough to see compared to Xia Yunbing, let alone the mysterious gray-robed man!
"He's here to be a hero, he's really stupid!"
A disciple said indignantly, Originally, Yunyang's strength was only a few catties and taels?
Dare to appear in the Hexi School Palace?
Doesn't he know that he is now the target of the public!?
In the eyes of everyone, Yunyang's move is undoubtedly foolish.
"If it were me, with his adventures, I would definitely choose a place, taoguang and obscurity, and when the strength comes up, it is not too late to come back and take revenge. A disciple said with a self-proclaimed cleverness.
But as soon as these words were spoken, some disciples disagreed, especially those young disciples who had a strong hero complex.
"For the sake of red face, angry hair rushes to the crown, can you understand?"
"For the sake of siblings, you can do it?"
Male disciples: "......"
"You deserve to be single!! the female disciples sneered, and then the eyes of adoration fell on Yun Yang's body again.
Da! Da! Da!
The young man walked to the top of the mountain step by step, without a trace of waves on his face, giving people a sense of calmness.
"Did you find it, Yunyang seems to be different from usual, a little special. A female disciple said seriously.
The male disciples next to him glanced at each other inexplicably, and stared at Yunyang carefully, but they didn't find anything special in the mouths of the female disciples.
"Especially there?" a male disciple couldn't help but ask.
"Exceptional...... Handsome!"
Male disciple: "......"
Looking at the on the pretty faces of the female disciples, the eyes of the male disciples looking at Yunyang were a little different, a little special.
Particularly sour!
But soon, everyone came back to their senses and continued to stare down the mountain, expecting the arrival of the strong man they had thought of.
Ten seconds passed......
Twenty seconds passed......
Thirty seconds passed......
The scene was silent, and the strong man they imagined did not appear for a long time.
"Perhaps, the man has already appeared......"
There was a disciple who stood in place in a daze, his face full of the words "Careful Thought" and "Extreme Fear".
"What? has appeared?"
"How is it possible, I haven't seen anyone?"
"Where, where, you should say it quickly, we are all in a hurry......"
The disciple's face was stunned, and he raised his left hand tremblingly, pointing in a direction in a daze.
Everyone looked in the direction of their fingertips, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was ...... Cloud!
Wow!
Now it exploded again, and the faces of everyone who reacted were full of disbelief.
At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the half-hideous face of the gray-robed man was full of anger.
I thought that the earth-shattering sword roar must have come from the hands of the old monster, but I never thought that it was just a stinky kid!
Zheng!
At this moment, the rusty sword with a strong sword intent landed in front of the gray-robed man with a bang, and at the same time protected Xia Yunbing.
"This sword ......"
The gray-robed man's gaze moved away from Yun Yang, and he looked at the seemingly ordinary rusty sword in front of him in a daze, and looked at it seriously.
I saw him squint, and half of his face was full of greed.
"This sword, in the hands of a kid, can exert such a powerful sword intent, if it is in the hands of the old man, ......"
Thinking of this, the gray-robed man stared, and actually stretched out his palm with gray source qi towards the rusty sword.
Obviously, the gray-robed man had already made up the idea of a rusty sword.
Whoa!
In the rusty sword, three sword qi slashed out out of thin air!
The gray-robed man stared, hurriedly withdrew his hands, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
"What a spirit sword!"
After the gray-robed man withdrew his hands, his face showed a strong sense of fear, but his covetousness for the rusty sword was a little stronger.
"The sixth man died under this sword, not wronged!"
The gray-robed man said to himself, Qi Daoxuan on the side wanted to say that Mr. Hai before was actually beaten to death by Yunyang, and Yunyang did not have this rusty sword at that time.
But helplessly, the gray-robed man only had this rusty sword in his eyes at this time, and he didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
Finally, Yunyang's figure stood on the top of the mountain, with a touch of calmness on his face, standing against the wind.
"Brother Yunyang!"
"Big brother!"
"Yunyang!"
Xia Yunbing saw Yun Yang's appearance, and her face invariably showed worry.
"Let's go, this person's strength is even stronger than the Bao Zhai Hall Master last time!"
Xia Yunbing was anxious, the two hall masters of Bao Zhai, she had fought with them, and the strength of the one in front of her was even more unpredictable!
And at this moment, Qi Daoxuan, who was trembling on the side, couldn't wait to shout as soon as he saw Yunyang's appearance: "Mr. Hai, it's him, Mr. Six died at his hands!"
The gray-robed man stared at Yun Yang with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Boom...... I didn't expect that the sixth child would be folded in the hands of such a kid!"
The gray-robed man spoke indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Yunyang walked calmly towards Xia Yunbing and gently helped her up with one hand.
"I'm sorry I'm late. ”