Chapter 678 is stubborn

"I don't know where Your Excellency came from and wants to be our enemy? If you don't want to be our enemy, please hand over the white dragon. The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe who was the leader did not speak.

It was said by another high-level martial saint, as if Yang Guang was not worthy of talking to that Yinfeng Lord.

Of course, the one who spoke was the fat martial saint who looked like a thief, but he didn't seem to care about his appearance.

As for the middle-aged Dao robe, he now seems to be wandering into the world.

But if Yang Guang didn't cooperate, he would kill him as soon as possible.

"Oh? I am from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship the Buddha and ask for gold. Passing by the precious treasure to find a small white dragon to act as a mount, to relieve the fatigue of the journey. Yang Guang knows very well that it is useless whether he pays it or not.

Don't pay? They're going to have to kill themselves.

As for handing it over? Then Yang Guang will die faster, provided that those martial saints have the ability to kill Yang Guang!

That's why his answer is so vexatious.

The bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and it is nonsense.

This is obviously the word of Tang Seng in Journey to the West, used on Yang Guang's body? It's not quite right.

Because he's not a monk!

Finding the little white dragon is not to act as a mount, but to let him find the dragon to use for himself, which is of great use. As long as he gets the dragon's breath, Yang Guang will not care about these things.

Go straight home and do his own thing, fend off the invading Bloods and Angels.

I don't have time to pull the calf.

"Are you stubborn? If you don't cooperate, I can send you to the western sky. So you have to understand, this is not a place where you, a junior martial saint, can come? Could it be that you are still the heir of a big man and come to Weifu for a private visit? ”

The fat senior martial saint who looked a little stumbling said so.

He looked at Yang Guang's dress, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the heir of a big man.

If there is not even a little extravagance, it is impossible to be the heir of the big guy.

Besides, if it's really the son of a big man, at least there must be an apologetic, right? And it should also be quite powerful, such as a half-step martial protector like Yin Feng.

Half-step Martial Venerable is not a martial arts realm.

It's just a general term for this martial arts world, and the super strong person between the peak martial saint and the martial venerable is called. And these half-step Martial Masters have an obvious ability, that is, they are far more powerful than the high-level Martial Saints of the same level in theory.

Of course, it is far weaker than the real Martial Venerable.

It is also very difficult to break through to the realm of Martial Venerable, even more difficult than ordinary high-level Martial Saints to break through to Martial Venerable.

The higher their starting point, the more likely they are to break through.

Why is there such a thing as a so-called half-step martial artist? That's because these people want to break through Wuzun but don't succeed, or they haven't broken through and accumulated their own strength.

It's like a small porcelain cup filled with tea overflowing, causing a breakthrough in its own combat effectiveness. But the high-level martial saint is like that cup of tea, overflowing with more powerful combat power.

And what if you break through to Wuzun? It's like changing a big bowl with tea.

This is the qualitative gap.

However, again, it is too difficult to replace a small porcelain cup with a large bowl.

This was too difficult for countless Martial Saints.

"What? Can't you understand what I'm saying? You are a mere junior martial saint, dare to come here to be presumptuous, believe it or not, I will destroy your whole body in one fell swoop? After the fat head Tuo Wusheng saw that Yang Guang didn't give face, he was very angry.

In the past, except for the master's face, he didn't care about anyone else. But if others don't give him face, then he will face his revenge.

Some people's cautious eyes will not change with time, and the growth of strength will also become bigger.

Yang Guang was not surprised that his martial arts realm was noticed by the other party. After reaching the level of Martial Saint, it can be regarded as a real transcendent saint.

Not to mention the so-called Great Sage, but at least it must be extraordinary.

It's normal to have a little bit of extraordinary skills.

"Alright, then try it and see if you can ruin my Taoism." Yang Guang smiled, a little disdainful in his heart.

If the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spoke like this, even if Yang Guang could protect himself, he would not say such big words.

It is necessary to give face to the really strong.

But if it's this high-level martial saint? This ugly and fat fat head is so provocative, Yang Guang is not welcome. It's not that he discriminates against those who are ugly and fat, because the author is like this, just complaining about himself.

However, Yang Guang continued: "I haven't really started with a high-level martial saint, and I'm still with you like you. ”

But there was one sentence that Yang Guang didn't speak, and that was to do it with them, the high-level martial saints of the light cave world.

However, Yang Guang always felt that the strength of the so-called high-level martial saint in front of him should be much stronger than that of the same level.

If the Sword God Sword Saint also reached the high-level Martial Saint, they would be weaker than these people. It's not that the talent is weak, it's the cognitive aspect. It's like a college student from the top of Shendu and a college student from an undergraduate college in an inland prefecture-level city, the gap is too big.

It's not that those college students are not talented, but that there is an obvious gap between the place they are and the top college students in Shendu.

It's the gap in education.

As for the Sword God Sword Saint, many of their abilities rely on their own exploration and the martial arts and exercises they know from those inheritances, and they have not formed a system.

If you really want to grow, then this matter has a long way to go.

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"By the way, that fellow Daoist, you won't interfere, will you? If I accidentally kill your people, you won't blame me, will you? Yang Guang looked at the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe, as if mocking.

"If you can kill him, I'm sure I won't care. If his skills are not as good as others and he is so arrogant, then he deserves to die. "That half-step martial artist named Yin Feng didn't care.

He knew that Yang Guang's ability was okay, but he hadn't really seen it.

More importantly, he believed in the strength of that subordinate.

"Otherwise, I won't bully your subordinates. Go up with the rest of you and see how many I can kill. Save me from being merciful when the time comes. As the saying goes, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows! ”

"It's a good one to cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. If you can kill them all, then I'm sure I'll use my true skills to fight you and kill you as a sacrifice for their souls. ”

For the first time, the middle-aged man in the robe smiled.

Yang Guang's words suited his appetite.