Dear friends, today's second chapter is here! I hope you will get your recommendation votes and ask for support! The following chapters are even more exciting!"What are you going to do?" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yan Cheng's mouth, and he looked at the two of them in fear, and there was a trace of timidity in his eyes.

The legend of the two has been too great lately. Pang Wu, the strong man who tore apart the flying crocodile clan with his bare hands, and the two powerhouses of the Demigod War Strong Alliance. What's even more famous is that he relied on the strength of the two of them to fight with more than 3,000 cultivators, not only was he not killed, but he killed more than 2,000 strong people.

This is a move that shocks the world, and this is the combat power that shakes the world.

Just ask who in the world can fight with more than 3,000 strong people of the same level with their own strength, undefeated but victorious, killing more than 2,000 strong people of the same level, blood spilled all over the sky, and white bones fell like snowflakes flying in the sky.

Weiyang approached, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were bright, and he was full of strong aggression. looked straight at Yan Cheng, who was a little timid, and said, "You're afraid!"

Yan Cheng took two steps back, stretched out his trembling fingers, but as soon as he stretched them out, he retracted, and said with some horror: "What are you going to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to kill us, the Flying Crocodile Clan will not let you go!"

Little Sally showed a trace of disdain, she didn't expect that such a strange person would appear in the Flying Crocodile Clan, and she was so timid before she fought, she was really cowardly.

The first army suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Weiyang, although you are in the limelight, I am not convinced. , If you have the ability, you don't need demigods, we rely on our real strength to fight a big battle. How dare you?"

The huge body is a head taller than Weiyang, the brown hair is flying, and the eyes of the army are staring at Weiyang tightly, he knows that the demigod soldiers that the other party has are not one or two, if the other party uses the demigod soldiers, the two of them will not have the slightest chance to escape, and it is precisely in this way that the other party will be provoked like this, hoping that Weiyang can agree to his challenge.

They are all the best of the young generation, who will serve whom. All of them are arrogant people, and Weiyang's recent limelight has also made these people of his generation unconvinced. I have long wanted to fight him to prove who is the strongest among the younger generation.

"Hehe, okay!" Xiao Sally clapped her hands and shouted without waiting for Weiyang to agree, then glanced at Yan Cheng, and finally said to Yijun: "Okay, I thought that the people of the Flying Crocodile Clan were all cowards, but I didn't expect that there would be such a kind." ”

After hearing this, Yan Cheng blushed for a while, he didn't expect the other party to squeeze himself like this. Even if you return to the clan land alive, it will be a laughing stock for a lifetime. Thinking of this, he was furious in his heart, and blamed everything on Weiyang, if it wasn't for him, how could he be so embarrassed.

"Weiyang, I want to challenge you too!" Yan Cheng's eyes widened with endless hatred, and he couldn't wait to eat Weiyang alive directly.

Weiyang waved his hand at Sally and Ge Wazi, and motioned for them to step back. Then he looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, are you going up together or one by one?"

Irony, this is naked irony. Are you okay?

Is it tolerable or intolerable? Yijun's body trembled, his eyes were a little blood-red, and he shouted: "No need, if you don't use demigods, I can kill you by myself!"

It's not just about conceit, it's more about self-confidence. There are very few strong people in the young generation who have reached the seven transformations of the dragon at such a young age. But it's one of them, there's no reason to be afraid of Weiyang, a little monk who has only turned into a dragon. Indeed, mere one. The five transformations of the dragon are indeed a little inadequate to the seven changes, and they don't even belong to a level at all. But in front of Weiyang, they didn't dare to be conceited enough to describe it in two words.

Although he is conceited and confident, it does not mean that he is heartless. Weiyang's ability to get out of the encirclement of three thousand cultivators already shows his combat strength. Such a person should not be underestimated, otherwise he will definitely regret it.

"You're really afraid that you won't make it, you're just a scum!" Yan Cheng shouted angrily at this time, thinking that he was trembling with fear in front of him just now, and he secretly hated. If there is a way to wash away this shame, it is to kill Weiyang and use his blood to wash away his shame.

Weiyang smiled and said, "Okay, which of you will go first?" A smile on his face seemed to be a warm spring breeze, but in the eyes of Yijun and Yan Cheng, this was indeed endless ridicule, as if he was laughing at the two of them for not being able to do their best.

The first army just wanted to step forward to meet the battle, but Yan Cheng had already stepped out. shouted: "I'm coming!" He has ulterior motives, in order to be able to kill Weiyang in front of an army to save his image, otherwise he will not want to raise his head in front of his clan in this life, and he will become a laughing stock for a lifetime.

"Okay! Be careful!" Yijun looked at Yan Cheng, who had a resolute face, was silent for a moment, and instantly understood his thoughts, retreated a few dozen meters, and said in a low voice.

Yan Cheng stared at Weiyang viciously, a cold light flashed in his eyes, like two steel knives about to cut Weiyang into pieces one by one. This is his own shame, as long as he kills himself, not only will he not become the laughing stock of everyone, but he will also be the hero of the clan, and he will be the first person of the real young generation at that time. Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed, and his gaze at Weiyang was no longer so hateful, and he was a little happy and concerned, but he was concerned about how Weiyang could die in his own hands.

"Weiyang suffers death!" Yan Cheng suddenly shouted, the brilliance on his body flickered, and the divine patterns shrouded his body for dozens of miles, and a light appeared behind him, and he wanted to show his magical powers.

But before their supernatural powers could fully flash, the heat in his eyes turned into despair and fear, and at this moment he actually felt that his soul was shattering, and he could clearly feel that his body was slowly tearing apart. At the end, he yelled hysterically: "Ah...... Not ......"

In the last second of his life, he saw the truth of the matter, and it was in this last second that he saw what he was killed. It was a beautiful light, a transparent long sword, and the cold was overwhelming.

But he didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful light, and the darkness invaded his vision in an instant, and his life gradually faded away, and finally the whole world was quiet. The rain of blood sprinkled the sky and fell into a light rain.

"You...... You have broken your word, you have not kept the agreement we made just now!" Yijun's whole body trembled, and at the same time, he hated himself for believing the promise made by Weiyang.

Weiyang stood with a transparent long sword in his hand, turned to face the first army, and said with a smile: "When did I break my promise? What I promised was that you were not him, is there anything wrong with me using a demigod? Have I promised him not to use it?"

Yijun was speechless, thinking back to the conversation just now, Weiyang really did not promise Yan Cheng not to use demigods. But even this is not something he can bear, his own people were killed by someone in one move. The pain of this kind of family affection is heart-wrenching.

"Alright, don't be sad, come on, let's start our battle!" Weiyang shouted as he put away the long sword in his hand. He doesn't like Yan Cheng's kind of timid and cowardly person, and he still has some admiration for this first army, and it is precisely because of this that he will agree to his agreement.

"The sky is cracked!"

The first army is not polite to get started directly is the most powerful supernatural supernatural power, this is his own supernatural supernatural supernatural power has surpassed his own natural supernatural supernatural power. He didn't dare to be careless for fear that Weiyang would use the demigod again at a critical moment, so he was the most powerful supernatural power with one move, and he wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Click, click!"

There was a crack in the sky, as if it had been split in half with a knife, penetrating into two spaces. A purple light appeared in Weiyang's eyes, staring closely at everything in the sky, and the runes kept flickering around the two purple rays of light.

"Crack!" Weiyang made a timely move, and his combat skills suddenly appeared, all of which were similar moves.

The space in the sky is like a cracked earth, and cracks appear densely one after another, quickly enveloping this space.

The two collided with each other with a piercing tooth-aching crashing sound.

"Whoa!"

In the end, the space barrier was directly shattered, and it couldn't withstand the impact of the two at all.

The first army retreated, and the light on its body flickered and scattered all the power that rebounded back.

Feiyundu!

But before he could come back to his senses, a figure had already sped past him, so fast that he only saw a phantom slightly, and he didn't see the whole picture clearly, but he clearly knew who it was, and it was all his own feelings. "How is that possible? How can it be so fast?"

He turned around slowly, and just saw the figure of Weiyang on his back, but suddenly he felt a pain in his chest, and the strength of his whole body was gradually disappearing. He looked down, only to realize that his chest had broken a gap, and his heart had been removed from him for no apparent time.

"Poof!"

A trail of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the fragments mixed with his internal organs slowly spit out. He looked at Weiyang's back and said word by word: "You...... No...... Accept...... Promise!"

As soon as he finished saying the five words, he lost his breath, and his eyes opened suddenly, and he didn't bat at all.

The long sword in Weiyang's hand was slowly put away, and he dragged up a fresh heart in his hand, looked at the heart and said slowly: "I don't want to, but we are enemies!"

After speaking, the light in his hand flickered, and the heart disappeared and turned into cosmic dust.

Seeing that the battle was over, Little Sally and Ge Yatou hurriedly flew over. Little Sally is better, and she won't worry about Weiyang at all. But Ge Yatou pulled Weiyang to look up and down, to see if he was injured.

Weiyang felt the warmth of his relatives, and slowly turned around in front of several people, which dispelled the doubts of the three people.

"Weiyang, where are we going next?" asked Ge Yatou.

Weiyang turned his head to look at Xiao Sally, and then pointed to the direction of Shennongjia in the three mountains and said, "Shennongjia!"