Chapter 1481: The First Strongest?
Chapter 1481 The First Strongest?
Looking at the cold corpse below, the middle-aged man's entire facial features were distorted, and anger appeared between his eyebrows, burning like flames.
It was his second brother.
Immediately, the eyes of the slaughter were directly locked on the young man in front of him.
Shang Jie had a feeling like a thorn in his back at this moment.
The cultivation of the person in front of him was much, much higher than him.
But soon, the fear in my heart vanished.
Because he thought of what a man had said to him.
If you fight against the enemy, if you are afraid, you will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Shang Jie's eyes flashed with a crazy will to fight.
War!
Even if you lose!
Fight him in the dark, fight him in a bright way!
The will to fight in Shang Jie's eyes became stronger and stronger, and faintly, there was a feeling of squirting out.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man noticed the strong will to fight in Shang Jie's eyes, his cheeks twitched fiercely, and immediately, a crazy killing intent appeared on his face: "Boy, you dare to show such a will to fight to me? It seems that you don't know my true combat strength! Next, I will let you see clearly how the high cultivators crush the low cultivators, and how they trample the low cultivators to death, in my opinion, you are an ant!"
"Hehe!" Shang Jie sneered at the middle-aged man's words, his eyebrows were full of disdain, thinking of Ye Qingyun's words, he slowly grew up: "High cultivators? Let me ask, which high cultivators didn't come from low cultivators? Were they so powerful from the beginning? Were they destined to be the masters of this world from the beginning?"
"A fish can be a dragon, a dragon can be a dragon, and why can't I become a dragon? and you are destined to be the master of the sky?"
Shang Jie sneered again and again, his voice full of disdain.
"Hahahaha!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed wildly, his smile was full of arrogance and disdain: "My current cultivation is higher than yours, and stepping on you is as simple as stepping on an ant! However, you are right, the strong are all strong step by step from the weak, but they also have to have the opportunity to grow!"
"And you, you don't even have this chance!"
The voice fell, and the middle-aged man stepped out, and the surging and surging spiritual power burst out from the burly body, spreading around like a flood, making the surrounding space solidify, which was terrifying.
He walked in the direction of Shang Jie step by step, his eagle-like eyes condensed on Shang Jie's body, and the killing intent on his body was self-evident.
Shang Jie felt the killing intent on the middle-aged man, and his face was extremely calm.
This calmness is not because he is confident that he can defeat middle-aged people.
It's just, what about death!
Since the other side wants to fight, fight over there!
Thinking of this, the momentum on his body suddenly became stronger, and he soared into the sky, and there was a sign of a breakthrough, which was terrifying.
Ye Qingyun, who had been in the void and closely observed the movement below, saw this violent aura on Shang Jie's body, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Against the enemy, even if it is several times stronger than yourself, you should remain calm, not afraid! Shang Jie did a good job at this!"
"Fear will only make people more timid, and if you fight the enemy, you will definitely lose! It is better to remain calm than to be afraid! It is said that it is quite difficult to do!"
That's right, when an average person encounters an opponent stronger than himself, the first thing that comes to mind is to escape, but has he ever thought that he can escape?
"Boom!"
At this moment, Shang Jie took a step forward, his fists like a tiger descending a mountain.
The next moment!
The fists collided violently, and a cloud of dust appeared, enveloping the two figures so quickly that they could not be seen clearly.
Rumble!
After a few moments, the two figures each took a few steps back.
There was a smear of blood oozing from the corner of Shang Jie's mouth, but instead of fear, excitement appeared on his face, because in the battle just now, he understood something.
The figure flickered, and the middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy, and a pair of eyes became gloomy, as if they could drip blood.
He couldn't understand that the other party could take his punch.
"Comprehension, you actually comprehended the will of heaven and earth under this punch of mine?" What appeared on the middle-aged man's face was a strong incredible, and it was difficult for him to imagine that the other party could not only resist his own punch, but also comprehend the will of heaven and earth.
Shang Jie's face was full of excitement.
Comprehension of this thing is hard to come by.
Today's battle was better than his cultivation tenfold.
And once he thoroughly comprehends it, then his cultivation will be greatly improved. There will also be a significant improvement in strength and so on!
It's just that now he can't comprehend it, because there is still a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
The middle-aged man's expression was like that of a hungry tiger, and he wanted to tear his body apart!
"How's that okay?"
Shang Jie frowned, it would be a pity if such an opportunity was missed, I don't know when it will be encountered next time.
"Shang Jie, I'll come!
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, and then a voice descended from the sky like a divine sword, and the emaciated figure exuded a monstrous sword aura, making the surrounding space solidify, terrifying.
Hearing this familiar voice, Shang Jie was slightly stunned, then turned around, looked at the familiar figure that appeared in front of him, a strong look of excitement appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but say: "Qingyun ......"
Ye Qingyun nodded, and then his body trembled slightly, and he quickly came to Shang Jie's side.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qingyun who appeared, raised his sword eyebrows, and stared at the emaciated figure in front of him with an unkind face, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his voice.
"My cultivation is higher than yours!" Ye Qingyun did not answer his words, but said this, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in the end, this smile became stronger and stronger.
Sensing the increasingly thick smile on the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, the middle-aged man had a feeling of being looked at by a hungry wolf, and he couldn't help but breed a strong fear in his heart.
Suddenly, at this moment, a flood of aura erupted on Ye Qingyun's body, causing the surrounding space to freeze!
And feeling this terrifying aura, the middle-aged man's body couldn't help but tremble violently, his body continued to tremble, and the fear in his heart had reached the extreme, even the strongest man on this continent couldn't give him such a terrifying feeling!