Chapter 842: Worship the Mountain
"Yang Ling, Xiao, come to worship the mountain!"
The thunderous sound reverberated with a roar, and the entire eighth peak suddenly fell silent at this time.
Especially Yang Ling, her fists clenched suddenly.
Xiao Yang, here!
"Does he really dare to come?" Jing Yun and the others looked ecstatic.
In the past few days, they have been gloomy, thinking about how to make Yang Ling and Xiao Yang fight again, and then let Yang Ling, who has improved his strength, crush Xiao Yang fiercely.
Now, Xiao Yang has actually delivered it to the door by himself!
"Ants shake elephants, but they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Song Wan'er's eyes were full of sarcasm.
"Want our spirit beads, idiots talk about dreams!" Ye Wen and Song Lu also sneered.
This time, Xiao Yang is bound to be abused by Yang Ling.
With the protection of Feather Cliff, they can rest easy from now on.
"Xiao Yang, you're finally here. ”
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Yang Ling stepped out slowly, exuding absolute confidence on his body.
"Bang!"
As soon as he walked out of the main hall, the wall next to him shook violently, and a member of the Feather Cliff slipped from it with a painful face.
"Yang Ling, your Yuya's hospitality is very unparticular, I came to worship the mountain, just to find someone, you look at these subordinates of yours, it seems that they have a deep hatred with me. Xiao Yang clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"You're still so arrogant. Yang Ling ignored Xiao Yang, his gaze was like looking at a person who was about to be defeated.
"Whoa!"
A large number of members of the Feather Cliff poured out of the main hall, staring at Xiao Yang with fierce eyes.
Among them, Jing Yun, Song Wan'er and others all had arrogant looks on their faces.
With Feather Cliff behind you, see what you can do to us!
"Yes, yes, that's them!"
Pointing to Jing Yun and Song Wan'er, Xiao Yang smiled kindly: "Yang Ling, since they are your subordinates, it is easy to speak, the four of them need to pay me 500,000 spirit beads every month, this is what has been said a long time ago, you can't keep your promises." ”
Jing Yun and Song Wan'er almost laughed out loud.
Can't you see the situation clearly?
We are members of Yuya, and if we dare to ask us for spirit beads, we are slapping Yang Ling in the face, waiting to be beaten miserably!
"Xiao Yang, I don't think you should know what happened during this time. Yang Ling's eyes were indifferent: "Now you are no longer qualified to be my opponent, cut off your legs and roll down the mountain." ”
Hearing this, many members of Yuya looked at Xiao Yang with sarcasm in their eyes.
In order to restore Yang Ling, they paid a huge price, and almost all the members' spirit beads were smashed into Danfeng, which was exchanged for a pill.
But the price is worth it.
Yang Ling, who had recovered from his coma, actually relied on the depression in his heart to greatly improve his strength, and from the early stage of the eighth-order spirit hall, he crossed to the peak in one fell swoop.
You must know that above the fifth-order spirit hall, every point of improvement is extremely difficult.
This seems to be an ordinary ascension, but if it is placed on the body of an ordinary disciple, it will take at least half a year.
"What if I don't?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.
"Then I'll break your legs with my help. ”
The cold voice sounded, Yang Ling's feet stepped forward suddenly, and a violent hurricane swept up in the field, among them, the divine feathered snake fluttered its wings and soared, and its white wings were obviously wider than at the beginning.
Eighth-Order Nirvana Peak!
As long as he crosses this hurdle, even if he is against Shen Xue and Wu Sheng in the future, he will not have the slightest fear!
"Look how arrogant he is when he waits!" Song Wan'er said in a mean tone, eager for Yang Ling to use the Divine Feather Serpent to kill Xiao Yang on the spot.
As for whether Yang Ling will be punished afterwards, she doesn't care.
That's her character.
Brutal and selfish.
"The tenth position on the Starfall list should be changed back again. Jing Yun and the others were also gloating.
"Now, I have reached the peak of the Eighth Order Spirit Sect. ”
Yang Ling looked at Xiao Yang lightly: "Even if your several spirit beasts are all at their peak, it won't help, the powerful strength gap can't be filled by quantity!"
When the words fell, Yang Ling's brows gradually wrinkled.
On Xiao Yang's face, he saw surprise, shock, and amusement, but there was no fear.
This kind of expression he wanted to see in his dreams.
"Divine Feather Serpent, kill all his spirit beasts for me!" In the middle of a cold snort, Yang Ling's fingers suddenly clicked.
Unafraid?
Wait until you're scared!
"The peak of the eighth-order nirvana, it's really good, as long as you don't go deep into the ghost realm, you should be able to protect yourself, but unfortunately, you shouldn't mess with me. ”
Thinking silently in his heart, Xiao Yang sealed with one hand: "Demon, knock it down!"
"Boom!"
Stepping on the mountain stone of the eighth peak, the demon holy mushroom slowly straightened up, his eyes were filled with indifference, and the turquoise spar fist slammed straight down against the divine feathered snake with wings like a knife.
The layers of air exploded with a thud.
This momentum can only be possessed by a spirit beast that has reached the seventh order!
Before everyone could react, the spar fist of the demon holy mushroom fell, and the Divine Feather Snake was startled, and it wanted to withdraw to dodge, but its body, under that rapid speed, could not change its trajectory at all.
In the midst of the scream, the Divine Feathered Serpent crossed its wings, and its body flipped in front of it.
"Boom!"
The eighth peak trembled rapidly.
The right fist of the demon holy mushroom smashed down heavily, and a large pit of about ten zhang immediately exploded, setting off smoke and dust in the sky.
Looking at the scene in front of them, many members of Feather Cliff were stunned.
The body of the Divine Feathered Serpent, like a pheasant with messy feathers, was pressed under the fist of the Demon Holy Mushroom, its exposed tail kept twitching, but its upper body was difficult to move for half a minute.
It seems that what is pressing on it is not a fist, but a mountain of 10,000 tons.
One punch, crush!
His heels were soft, and Yang Ling, who was depressed, had trembling lips.
Seventh Order!
Xiao Yang's spirit beast had also been promoted, and it was even more significant than his Divine Feather Serpent!
But he couldn't figure out how the eighth-order peak Divine Feather Snake could not even support a punch in front of the seventh-order Demon Saint Mushroom.
"Just now, you asked me to cut off my legs, right?" Xiao Yang looked at Yang Ling with a playful smile.
"Huh!"
Without thinking about it, Yang Ling suddenly soared into the air under the dull gaze of many Yuya members, and fled frantically into the distance.
He had already comprehended Xiao Yang's horror once, and it was never like experiencing it again!
However, he ignored one point.
He only cares about his own escape, but ignores the members of Feather Cliff.
From the disappointed and incredulous eyes of those people, it is not difficult to know that even if Yuya is still there in the future, they will not be as trusting and loyal to Yang Ling as before.
"Xiao Yang, aren't you going to break my legs, there's a kind of coming!"
In the distant sky, Yang Ling laughed wantonly.
He is a wind attribute spirit master, and he belongs to the category of extremely fast.
Although his strength is not as good as Xiao Yang, he doesn't believe that in terms of speed, he will fall into the disadvantage!
Can't be provoked, can't he hide?
"Some people are really uncomfortable not being beaten. ”
Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Yang's back fire wings stretched, and immediately under the many incredible gazes, a pair of the same fire wings continued to unfold.
"Huh!"
(End of chapter)