Chapter 167: The Strong Fight!
When the words fell, Wang Yuesheng's eyes were puzzled, "But I'm curious, who is entrusted by City Lord Zhao to do this?"
"And who paid what price to make City Lord Zhao make such an unwise move. ”
How do you know that Zhao Qingyang smiled and shook his head, "Take the benefits of people and do things for others, forgive Zhao for not being able to tell him." ”
Hearing this, Wang Yuesheng's expression gradually became cold, and a monstrous power rose from him.
In an instant, there was no sound in the main hall, and it seemed to be a dead temple.
At this time, I saw Wang Yuesheng stretching out his hand and grabbing it in the void, and the space was brutally shattered, revealing a black hollow.
The spatial turbulence that can make the souls of martial cultivators below the peak of the Condensing Star Realm fly away in an instant, gushing out in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, the hall seemed to be in a turbulent space.
Except for Wang Yuesheng and the three of them, everything turned into powder under the blowing of the turbulent flow of space!
Crumpling the space fragments in his hand into the size of a projectile, Wang Yuesheng looked at Zhao Qingyang with a slightly changed expression on his face.
"Now, can I go?"
At this moment, the gray-robed old man, who had been sitting firmly on the chair and not moving like a mountain, slowly got up.
In an instant, the chair turned to powder and floated in the main hall.
"The Quenching Star Realm is really powerful, and the old man has not fought against the strong people of the Quenching Star Realm for many years. ”
The hoarse and harsh voice revealed a little dead air, and I saw the gray-robed old man slowly raise his arm, revealing a dry palm like a chicken's paw.
"Are you...... How many realms are the stars?"
When the words fell, the frantically raging spatial turbulence suddenly stagnated, and there was a tendency to gradually calm down.
Seeing this, Wang Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, "I want to know, then why don't you give it a try?"
"However, with your strength to reluctantly reach the level of the Quenching Star Realm at the cost of Shouyuan, how many rounds can you fight with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qingyang's color suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the gray-robed old man, and the worry in his eyes was fully revealed.
"Elder Li. ”
With a light call, Zhao Qingyang seemed to have something to say, but the gray-robed old man didn't give him a chance to speak.
"Boom...... Your Excellency has a good eye. ”
"Although the old man has just entered the Quenching Star Realm, and he is old and decrepit, he can still do it if he wants to entangle with you for a while. ”
Hearing this, Wang Yuesheng's eyes lit up, "Since this is the case, then let your subordinates see the real chapter!"
With a flick of his fingers, the projectile in his hand made of space fragments suddenly shot towards the gray-robed old man.
At the same time, Wang Yuesheng stretched out his hand to press.
"Town!"
Spit out a word, and Zhao Qingyang, who had just made a move, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing disbelief.
I saw that the turbulence of Dao Dao space turned into a gray chain of Dao Dao, and in the blink of an eye, it emerged from his body, restraining him layer by layer, revealing only one head.
In an instant, Zhao Qingyang lost all his ability to act, and even his divine soul was suppressed by a terrifying aura!
"Your Excellency, good means!"
The gray-robed old man's deep-seated eye sockets bloomed with a faint essence, and he immediately reached out with one hand and slapped at the projectile formed by the space debris.
But at this time, Zhao Qingyang hurriedly shouted: "Elder Li, you must not break the space debris, otherwise the entire Wind Sky City will be reduced to ashes!"
"Damn it!"
The gray-robed old man scolded angrily and immediately changed the shot to arrest.
Seeing this, Wang Yuesheng sneered, "Burst!"
"Damn, don't you care about the lives of thousands of people in the entire Wind Sky City?!"
Wang Yuesheng's "explosion" immediately scared Zhao Qingyang half to death, if Fengtian City is finished, he will also be killed by the Jinling Dynasty because of this!
"You are the dog of the Jinling Dynasty, he is one of the protectors of the Jinling Dynasty, and the survival of Fengtian City seems to have little to do with me. ”
Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Yuesheng reached out with both hands, tore left and right, and suddenly a spatial crack emerged.
"Enjoy. ”
When the words fell, Wang Yuesheng's figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the spatial crack.
At this time, I saw the gray-robed old man with his sleeves bulging up, and his hands were slapped out again and again.
The storm of destruction that had just exploded and had not yet had time to spread was forcibly suppressed by him.
As if going back in time, the exploded space debris gradually returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the next moment, with a wave of the gray-robed old man's sleeves, the space fragments that had turned into projectiles immediately disappeared.
"Ahem......"
With a violent cough, the gray-robed old man slowly came to Zhao Qingyang, stretched out two dry fingers like chicken paws, and moved again and again.
All of a sudden, the gray space chains all fell off from Zhao Qingyang's body and disappeared.
Zhao Qingyang, who had regained his freedom, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said with a flattering face: "Elder Li, the trick you just performed was a trick in your sleeve?"
"Rubbish!"
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Qingyang's mouth, but the smile did not subside, but became stronger.
"The lesson of Elder Li is that if there is no Elder Li, Fengtian City will be finished. ”
"Zhao Mou is here to thank Elder Li for his tens of millions of lives in Fengtian City, a little heart, and I hope that Elder Li must accept it. ”
After the words fell, Zhao Qingyang took out a Sumeru box, lowered his head with a painful face, and presented it with respectful hands.
Seeing this, the gray-robed old man's eyes flashed, and then the sleeve robe waved over, and the box disappeared.
"This person is a strong cultivator, and he is proficient in the way of space, but as far as the old man knows, there is no such number one person in the entire Dongzhou. ”
The gray-robed old man paced to the crack in the space that Wang Yuesheng had torn apart and had now healed, and stretched out his withered hand to make a gesture.
"What kind of background is this person? It is really incomprehensible that such a person should live in a small windy heavenly city. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyang hurriedly replied with a smile: "This person's name is Wang Yuesheng, and he has been running a teahouse in Fengtian City for more than ten years. ”
"Boom...... Such a character is actually the owner of a teahouse, do you believe it?"
Zhao Qingyang was stunned, a little unclear.
"Rubbish!"
Syllable!
I didn't see any movement from the gray-robed old man, and five clear finger prints appeared on Zhao Qingyang's face again.
"If you look into it, if you find anything, notify the old man as soon as possible. ”
"Yes. ”
At this time, I saw the gray-robed old man tear his hands and dodge into the spatial crack.
"Walk slowly. ”
Looking at the spatial crack that was gradually closing, Zhao Qingyang raised his head at this time, reached out and stroked the finger prints on his face, his eyes flickering.
It wasn't until today that he knew that Wang Yuesheng was powerful, and if he really made a move, Li Lao would never be an opponent.
Recalling the battle with Wang Yuesheng, Zhao Qingyang was happy for a while, but also extremely angry.
Because Wang Yuesheng obviously has the strength to crush him, but he has to fight with him for three days and three nights, isn't this obviously playing him like a monkey? !
"Yanagawa Yu!"
Suddenly, Zhao Qingyang's palms were clenched into fists, and his eyes flashed with tyranny.
"Today's shame is all from you, if you can't get the reward you said before, I want you to die!"
When the words fell, Zhao Qingyang snorted coldly and disappeared.