Chapter Thirty-Eight: Who Are You?
"Illusory is just what the eyes see?" Yin Ping Al looked at Yang Tian with doubt, as if he had forgotten that the Dou Qi Sword that shimmered with golden light was in the center of his eyebrows.
"Don't ask. Even if Lao Tzu explains it to you, it is still playing the piano to the cow. This is the unbridgeable gulf between the ordinary and the genius. You, surrender!" Yang Tian said in a faint tone, pretending to be coaxed to the point of perfection. Everyone was stunned, but no one thought that he was pretending, on the contrary, they felt that what he said couldn't be more normal. Because they saw with their own eyes how lightly Yang Tian defused Yin Ping El's powerful and incomparable attack.
"Okay. Take back your sword!" Yin Ping Al said with a helpless sigh, seemingly rather frustrated.
Yang Tian smiled slightly, and the Dou Qi Sword that flashed with golden light slowly disappeared into his hand, re-transformed into Dou Qi energy, and returned to his body...... "Take it!" Yang Tian said lightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand.
I have to say that Yang Tian is stupid.
Although this is the third life of a human being, and after so much experience, Yang Tian no longer wants to be a bullshit hero, and he is burdened by false fame. But he didn't know that there were some things hidden in his bones that were difficult for a person to change no matter what.
His body still has the blood of a hero, well, his bones are still fucking heroes' bones.
So, in the face of the enemy, he is still too merciful and too tolerant, even though he is very obscene.
obscenely wanted to cut Yin Ping Al's JJ, and obscenely inserted Yin Ping El's chrysanthemum...... Moreover, he could have stuck Yin Ping Al's head in a pulp and made it bloom into a white and red "brain flower...... But he didn't.
The chivalrous spirit in his bones made him never expect to do that.
...... "Here you go!"
When the sword in Yang Tian's hand that had exploded Yin Ping El Chrysanthemum disappeared, Yin Ping El suddenly said coldly.
At the same time, he quickly returned an object to Yang Tian's body, and almost instantly, his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away.
Teleport the reels!
What is still on Yang Tian's body is also a scroll!
Tens of thousands of spectators didn't have time to react before they heard a loud "boom" and "boom...... The huge explosion resounded in the sky above the martial arts arena, and the soaring flames and flying sand and rocks in the sky made everyone's eyes widen in shock, and at the same time, the girl's scream............ "He'll be fine!" San Shao quietly looked at the dusty and smoke-rolling battlefield, motionless. In her mind, she only had Yang Tian's indifferent transcendent figure, and she believed that Yang Tian would still be fine this time. So, she didn't scream.
It was the cute girl who screamed instead. Of course, her screams are only from the perspective of the audience, as many screaming girls do. That's instinctive.
...... Yin Ping Al looked coldly at the tumbling dust and smoke in front of him, and said indignantly: "Genius? This prince is too, he dares to cut Lao Tzu JJ, and he also exploded Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum, then don't blame this prince's men for being ruthless! What's more, I can't lose! The power of the 'Flame Sandstorm', haha! I want to see how you can dodge!"
"Flame Sandstorm", a fire-based earth-based ninth-level group attack compound magic. Using the combination of fire-based seventh-level magic hellfire and earth-type eighth-level magic meteorite, it forms a ninth-level magic that surpasses the eighth level - Flame Sand and Stone Explosion! This kind of magic, especially in the core area, is even more powerful! Even a well-equipped Sword Saint in the late stage can't withstand it, let alone Yang Tian, a Sword Saint in the middle stage who doesn't wear any equipment!
Yin Ping Al felt a pity slightly, after all, Yang Tian was a rare talent, especially today's performance, which was far beyond his imagination. However, it is precisely because it is too much beyond his imagination that Yin Ping El is a little more vigilant, if such a person really works for you, it is fine, once he becomes an enemy, it will be very terrifying!
What cannot be truly controlled, there is only destruction!
What's more, he really can't afford to lose.
Originally, he thought that he would win a battle, so he dared to bet on the blue starry sky and the sub-god-level equipment on his body, but in fact, he had no right to give the blue starry sky and equipment to anyone, or who to bet with, because they were only available to him temporarily. The real owner is not Yin Ping Ayr.
...... "Flaming Sandstorm!" The old man on the rostrum and the king stood up in surprise one by one, and the president of the soldiers' union exclaimed at the same time: "Ahem...... The Great Prince...... It's too ruthless, such a good seedling...... The future is limitless......!
"It's a bit ruthless. King Augusta El suddenly interrupted the president of the soldiers' union, looked at the arena, and did not have a regretful expression on his face, but a trace of appreciation, and said softly: "But as a politician, Xiaoping has done a very good job, very good!
It seems that these old guys also believe that the young man with the silver mask has hung up.
However, Qi Qingfeng, the old man, who seemed to be one with nature, nodded slightly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, staring at the competition field with black smoke and miasma............ For a while, the entire martial arts arena was surprisingly quiet.
"Despicable!" Suddenly, a voice exploded in the silence of the martial arts arena, and it was the voice of the thin monkey Asa.
"What a fucking meanness!" Asa scolded angrily again.
Asa's words seemed to have become a fuse, and it immediately ignited the anger of some people who were indignant for Yang Tian. All of a sudden, the entire martial arts arena became noisy! Most of them were scolding Yin Ping Al for being despicable and shameless. If the law does not blame the people, what about the prince and what about the king?
Yang Tian's brothers also scolded one after another. I don't know why seeing the battle of the blonde boy with a silver mask just now, all the brothers felt very happy, and they invisibly stood on Yang Tian's side.
Lu Xi gently pulled Asa with an angry face. I'm afraid she is the only one who understands that Asa is not just out of the anger of a spectator! Because Yin Ping El on the playing field is a person that Asa has despised since he was a child!
Seeing the enthusiasm of the brothers' scolding, Asa seemed to be a little relieved, at this time, he was surprised to find that Sanshao was looking at the competition venue with a reverent and quiet face, and the restlessness around her didn't seem to affect her at all!
...... "boom" suddenly appeared in the arena with a loud bang, which immediately overwhelmed everyone's scolding.
They all turned their heads to look, only to see that in the competition field where the dust and smoke had cleared, the ground that had been blown into black potholes suddenly exploded! A sky-high golden light rose from the ground, and Yang Tian's figure actually bounced out directly from the ground, and after rising high into the sky, it directly made a golden streamer, and rushed towards Yin Ping Al who was stunned like lightning!
Yin Ping Al This stupid guy thought that Yang Tian had been blown up and there was no scum left, he had won this game, and his heart had relaxed, but what he didn't expect was that ...... didn't have any room for reaction at all, and tens of thousands of viewers heard an angry roar, followed by a scream!
"Fuck you, you dare to play yin with Lao Tzu!"
"Bang bang bang!" "Ahhhh
Yin Ping El's exposed face suddenly turned into a blur of flesh and blood again, Yang Tian grabbed him like a chicken, holding his head to the knee and pushing it up, thinking that two or three strokes should burst out of this stupid brain, but to Yang Tian's slight surprise, although his vindictive knee blurred the flesh and blood of this stupid man, it couldn't completely blow him up, there seemed to be a layer of something, which was desperately protecting the inside of Yin Ping Al's head!
"Damn, if you don't die, I'm going to cripple you! Lao Tzu hates a slut like you the most in his life!"
"Poof!" "Ahh
Everyone was dumbfounded, they had seen crazy, but they had never seen such madness, only to see Yang Tian like a terrifying messenger from the region, "bang, bang" hit Yin Ping Al's head, and at the same time grabbed Yin Ping Al's arms and legs and twisted violently, as if twisting twists, the sound of "squeaky squeak" bones breaking kept coming, almost instantly, the bones on this guy's body didn't know how many were broken!
...... "Stop!" suddenly came a majestic shout. A strange figure appeared in the barrier. It was none other than Augusta El, the king of the El Empire. The golden fighting qi filled the surface of his body, as if he was wearing a golden coat, and the powerful aura and coercion emanated from him, staring at Yang Tian angrily.
"Who are you, don't you know that Lao Tzu is competing?" Yang Tian didn't mean to stop at all, and said arrogantly while ravaging Yin Ping Eyre, who was already completely unconscious in his hand, without looking at Augusta El.
(To be continued)