Chapter 12: Yunlan's Six-Style Flying Dragon!

"That's right, just knowing what kind of hero is hiding, there is a kind of duel with my senior brother!"

"It's so despicable, you dare to use these shameless and shameless means to drag down my senior brother!"

"Hmph, if you play tricks on my senior brother like this again, I'll have to shoot together!"

I don't know which Yunlan Sect's first son started the head, and everyone opened their mouths one after another, and they supported Li Beifeng with nonsense.

At this moment, they seemed to have completely forgotten that the young man in front of their group of immortal cultivators was just a mortal who didn't even have a cultivation realm.

Perhaps, in their opinion, when what mortals do goes against the will of these high-ranking heavenly sons who cultivate the immortal path, it is the fault of mortals.

Who made them born lowly and statusless mortals!

"Like a man?" Qin Wushuang didn't pay attention to the words of the Yunlan Sect disciples, as if he hadn't heard them at all, and completely ignored them.

On the contrary, after looking up and down Li Beifeng's body with a somewhat strange look, he laughed and said:

"I'm meant to be a man, so I don't have to look like it!"

"It's you, it's the first time I've seen a woman with an Adam's apple, but you're too ugly!"

"You!" Li Beifeng didn't expect the other party to find the language in his words to mock him, and he was immediately angry, but just when he wanted to open his mouth to insult, Qin Wushuang spoke again.

"As for the weird methods and shameless methods you are talking about, I can only say that you are lonely and unheard, that is called speed!"

The young man paused, then slowly looked at everyone and spit out two words: "Trash!" ”

"What?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they hadn't heard what Qin Wushuang had just said.

They couldn't believe that the other party, a mortal, dared to say that Li Beifeng, whose family strength, qualifications, and cultivation were far beyond ordinary people, was rubbish.

I'm afraid this kid isn't crazy!

"Little bastard, what are you talking about me!"

Li Beifeng's voice became low and hoarse, and his originally white and handsome face also became dark red and hideous because of his anger, and his eyes were bloodshot and terrifying.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you!" Who knew that Qin Wushuang was like a person who had nothing to do, and shook his head with a light smile.

"Hmph, even if you are a kid and acquaintance, you don't dare to say that our senior brother is rubbish."

"That is, if a genius like Senior Brother is all rubbish, then what are we?"

The disciples of the Yunlan Sect opened their mouths to taunt Qin Wushuang while secretly patting Li Beifeng's ass.

But the words spoken by the young man on the other side in the next second suddenly made everyone like ducks choked by the neck, their faces were red, and they swallowed back the words they were about to say in discomfort.

"I mean, everyone here is rubbish!!"

The boy's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the testing ground.

The trial ground was suddenly silent, except for the sound of the heartbeats of the Yunlan Sect disciples accelerating because of anger.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining anger from someone, Mood +5!] 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining hatred from someone, Mood +7!] 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining hatred from someone, Mood +15!] 】

……

A series of system prompts sounded non-stop, and soon more than a hundred emotional values were received.

But just when Qin Wushuang felt that it should be almost over, the system prompt sounded again.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting Worship from Someone, Mood +250!] 】

Damn, I added so much at once!

Qin Wushuang was taken aback suddenly, you must know that from the beginning to the present, the emotional value he has collected has always been a few points, a dozen points, but this time it has risen by 250 points!

Although this number is a bit ......, it is more than the number of points he has collected in this formation combined.

Now counting these 250 points, he has collected 367 emotion points in this day.

"Who will be the one who worships me?" Qin Wushuang turned around thoughtfully and looked behind him.

I saw a fat man with a cute face, Zhao Ritian, looking at him with bright eyes at this time.

"Uh...... It can't be him......"

However, just when he turned around, Li Beifeng on the opposite side moved.

I saw Li Beifeng, who had an unusually hideous expression, threw the Qingmang Sword in his hand forward, and at the same time pinched the magic trick in his hand, and shouted: "Yunlan Six Styles Fifth Form - Flying Dragon Chasing the Sun!" ”

The green light on the body of the Qingmang Sword that was thrown into the air suddenly skyrocketed!

In the blink of an eye, a green dragon phantom about three meters long condensed outside the sword body.

As soon as the blue dragon phantom appeared, it opened its dragon mouth and roared silently.

Although it didn't make a sound, the domineering and ferocious posture of the divine beast was undoubtedly revealed.

As soon as the Qinglong Phantom appeared, there was a lot of commotion, and all the Yunlan Sect disciples present changed color.

They all trembled and subconsciously retreated, for fear that they would be injured by the power of this virtual divine beast.

"What, it's in the form of gas!"

"Senior Brother really deserves to be the strongest among us, and he can use such power from this ordinary Yunlan Six Styles, it is really a heavenly pride!"

"Yes, Senior Brother can use the sixfold cultivation of the Juyuan Realm to transform this move Flying Dragon into a three-meter-long green dragon phantom with sword qi day by day, presumably his comprehension of this move has already surpassed the Mahayana and reached the realm of penetration, it is really terrifying!!"

You must know that the Flying Dragon Chasing Sun move, even if it is used by a strong person who has reached the ninth level of the Juyuan Realm, at most it can form a green dragon phantom of less than two meters.

However, Li Beifeng was able to transform three meters with the sixfold cultivation of the Juyuan Realm, how could this not surprise everyone.

The eyes of the disciples who looked at Li Beifeng again suddenly became more solemn and admiring, and even those disciples who were originally dissatisfied with him nodded secretly at this time, in awe.

Although Li Beifeng is usually arrogant and arrogant with his family background, in this world where strength speaks, as long as you have strength, you have arrogant capital.

Sou!

With a flash of cold light, the silent roaring green dragon phantom enveloped the Qingmang Sword, and shot at Qin Wushuang at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Although Qin Wushuang had long been wary of the other party taking the opportunity to sneak attack, seeing that the flying sword that had turned into a green dragon was coming so quickly, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Dumen, open!"

Instantly opened the Eight Doors Dunjia, and the green energy around him flashed.

As soon as his feet moved, Qin Wushuang's figure disappeared from the spot, dodging the rapidly shooting Blue Dragon Phantom.

"Huh? It can even be tracked automatically! ”

Qin Wushuang, whose figure had already flown into the sky, was stunned to find that the Blue Dragon Phantom that had just been dodged by him had turned around strangely and shot towards his current position after missing the blow.

It looks like a tracking missile with a GPS lock on to the target.