Chapter 138: So Weak?
It was a teenager in a blue robe.
It is also a late stage cultivation of the Yellow Extreme Realm, but the aura on that body is very strong, and it should not be far from breaking through the Xuan Extreme Realm.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing Yang Yifan turn around, Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, it's so weak, I think it's better for you to go back as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed." ”
Swish.
Many warriors on the side looked over.
Indeed, although Yang Yifan is also in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, his breath is obviously vain, and his face is pale, and he does look weak.
"They are all here to participate in the assessment, and when they enter Tianyi Academy in the future, they are still fellow villagers in the same place, why bother?"
A handsome young man couldn't stand it and opened his mouth to speak.
"Just him?"
The sneer on Zhang Yaoyang's face was even worse, "And you, it doesn't look very good, sure enough, the weak chicken can only stay with the weak chicken." ”
"You... ”
The beautiful young man's face turned red, but Zhang Yaoyang was indeed stronger than him, and he couldn't find anything to refute.
This forest is big, and there are really all kinds of birds, there are arrogant and domineering guys, there are those who are as kind as the young man, there are those who are vicious and ruthless like Leng Xuan, and there are those who are more bright and upright like Qiu Ming.
Unfortunately, no hands are allowed here.
Yang Yifan felt a little regretful in his heart.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't get out of the way. ”
Syllable.
As soon as Zhang Yaoyang's voice fell, someone patted him on the shoulder, and then a voice sounded, "If you can do it here, then you are now a corpse." ”
"Who shoots Lao Tzu?"
Zhang Yaoyang was furious, turned his head, but his face immediately changed, and his voice trembled a little, "Autumn, autumn." ”
The person who came was none other than Qiu Ming!
Swish.
The faces of many martial artists around him changed, Qiu Ming, as a famous genius in Wave City, naturally knew about it, and the strength of the early stage of the Xuan Extreme Realm was also clearly there.
Syllable.
Qiu Ming patted the guy's face, and then pinched it twice, "Don't doubt my words, the rule that you can't do it here saved your life." ”
Is it possible?
Qiu Ming's evaluation of Yang Yifan made the surrounding martial artists a little unacceptable, after all, Yang Yifan looked really weak.
Maybe it's luck to get to know the eldest young master of the Qiu family.
That's what many people think in their hearts.
Pedaling.
Zhang Yaoyang took a few steps back, although he was very ashamed to be pinched in the face like this, but he really didn't dare to provoke Qiu Ming.
That's all there is to this kind of person.
Yang Yifan didn't even look at Zhang Yaoyang, a really arrogant person, he is not afraid of strength or weakness, like this kind of person who picks soft persimmons and pinchs, in fact, he is the most unbearable guy, as soon as he encounters a strong one, he immediately wilts.
"Thank you. ”
Yang Yifan nodded to the handsome young man.
"No, it's fine. ”
Call.
Seeing that Qiu Ming and Yang Yifan ignored him, Zhang Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated to the back.
Bang.
took two steps back, and a huge force came from his back, and his whole person stumbled forward.
Click.
Zhang Yaoyang's fists were about to crush, and his face was already annoyed and distorted, although he couldn't provoke Qiu Ming, but he was so difficult that anyone could provoke him?
Swish.
However, as soon as he turned his head, his eyes couldn't help but widen a little, with a hint of horror.
It's fire!
A genius from Fire Spirit Town!
Swish.
Huo Lie didn't pay attention to Zhang Yaoyang at all, and his eyes fell directly on Yang Yifan, "The Spirit Soldier Pavilion is something you took out, but this assessment is a real kung fu competition, and I won't lose to you." ”
This?
Zhang Yaoyang was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect Huo Lie to value Yang Yifan so much.
Is it really a genius who is not born?
The martial artists next to him also stared at Yang Yifan suspiciously, otherwise, not only Qiu Ming was like this, but even this fire was like this.
Tick, tick.
A layer of fine cold sweat had already appeared on Zhang Yaoyang's forehead, and he didn't dare to stay here anymore, he was already a little scared in his heart.
Boom.
Queen Cang retreated, and he seemed to bump into someone.
"Blind? Even Ben Shao dares to collide?"
The young master of the Leng family?
When Zhang Yaoyang turned his head, his body was trembling, and he quickly bowed down, "Young Master Leng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"Get out. ”
Leng Xuan pushed Zhang Yaoyang away and came straight to Yang Yifan, his eyes were cold, "Today, new hatred and old accounts, let's settle them together, and I'll let you know what regret is." ”
What the?
The surrounding martial artists are not fools, from Leng Xuan's resentful tone, it is not difficult for them to think that Yang Yifan and Leng Xuan have a deep hatred, and it is very likely that Leng Xuan has suffered a loss, otherwise, how could Leng Xuan's tone be so vicious and resentful?
Even the young master of the Leng family in Wave City has suffered at the hands of this guy?
The shock of the crowd has reached an overwhelming level, they didn't expect that like them, Yang Yifan, who was also in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, would be so violent, not only knew Qiu Ming, Huo Lie and others, but also suffered losses with Leng Xuan.
Finished!
And Zhang Yaoyang's face is already full of ashes, with his strength, although he is not bad in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, but he was also crushed by Leng Xuan, Qiu Ming, Huo Lie and others, and Yang Yifan is comparable to those people, doesn't that mean that he is really dangerous?
At this moment, he didn't even have the heart to participate in the assessment, what if he met Yang Yifan and was accidentally killed?
"Let's go. ”
Qiu Ming was obviously not afraid of Leng Xuan, and pulled Yang Yifan towards the front.
Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.
The people in front of them all made way of a passageway.
Qiu Ming, Leng Xuan, and Huo Lie are all top geniuses in this assessment, and they have all reached the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, in this world where strength is respected, they naturally deserve to stand at the front of the queue.
Swish.
It's just that many people along the way didn't know what was happening behind them, and their eyes fell on Yang Yifan, and they were very puzzled, how could Yang Yifan, who didn't look very strong, walk side by side with Qiu Ming.
Pedaling.
There are only a few people in the front row, all of whom are genius teenagers who have already made a lot of fame.
"That's the kid of the Lin family, don't look at some sissies, but the bloody killing nine knives are the most rigid and fierce knife technique. ”
Swish.
Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at Qiu Ming, "Do you want to try it?"
"I'm afraid you won't make it?"
Qiu Ming raised his eyebrows, "Come, if it's a man, move me to try." ”
Yang Yifan suddenly felt that this Qiu Ming was not as honest as he seemed on the surface, he clearly couldn't do it here, and he deliberately teased Lin Feng like this.
"Hmph. ”
Lin Feng snorted, then turned his head, he naturally wouldn't be easily provoked.
"And that one. ”
Qiu Ming's finger is another finger.
Swish.
Yang Yifan followed and looked over, his eyes were also slightly empty, and he was also in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm like him.
"I don't know where it came from, I killed the martial artists in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm. ”
Swish.
The young man with a scar on his face, a big knife in his arms, just stood there, like a stone, without any expression or movement.
These are people on the surface, there are so many people present, and I don't know how many geniuses who want to soar into the sky, Yang Yifan s fist clenched slightly, and he felt that the blood in his body began to boil a little bit again, and he was looking forward to the next battle.
"Look over there, I think you're hanging this time. ”
Oh?
Hearing Qiu Ming's voice, Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows, and then turned his head to look over.