Chapter 17: The Beginning of the War

The originally arrogant senior brother of the Shuofeng Society, when Yunyang broke Meng Jingang's two arms with one move, they all withdrew from the circle in shock and looked at each other.

Amazing, no one thought that this Yunyang would be so powerful.

Shocked, every disciple who came to watch had a deep shock in their hearts.

Originally, I thought that this kid would challenge Shen Jian, the president of the Qingfeng Club, but he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he couldn't measure his strength, and his mantis arm was used as a car, it was just a child's play.

Only now do I know that Lu Dao, does this kid really have the ability to challenge Shen Jian.

The first-class potential power in the outer courtyard of the Shuofeng Society, one of the four King Kongs in the middle of the first-class potential force, was actually not a general of the family, which made them feel extremely shocked by Yunyang.

No one can figure out how deep this kid is and what kind of means he is hiding.

What's more, judging from the appearance of this kid in the past few days, whether it is the battle with Ku Bin, Xiao Yong, and Meng Jingang, all of them are serious injuries to the opponent. There is no timidity and weakness of the new disciple at all, the big horse golden sword, rampant, decisive and calm, brute and profound, fearless, as if everything is as light as a cloud in his eyes. It seems that there is nothing he can't solve as soon as he comes out.

Such a person is an absolute genius.

If they knew the Dao, Yun Yang led their small tribe to pacify the Snow Mountain, kill the family of Elder Qian Da of the medium-sized tribe, and kill the two geniuses of the Shen family of the big family, and fight the Barbarian God Realm. I don't know how shocked Lu Dao's heart was.

Yun Yang didn't pay attention to their gaze, and went straight to the little marquis Chang Zhang.

Reaching out and taking out an elixir from the Blackstone space.

As soon as this elixir came out, it exuded a refreshing breath of fresh breeze, the smell of jade dew, and almost all the senior brothers on it smelled the smell of this elixir.

"Elixir, medium-grade elixir. Qingfeng Yulu Dan. A senior brother exclaimed.

"Qingfeng Yulu Dan!"

These two voices, as well as the smell, made all the disciples stare at Yun Yang's hand, and a turquoise elixir was in Yun Yang's hand, shining under the sun, like a flawless jade carving.

"Come, brother, eat it. Yun Yang said with a smile.

Chang Zhang didn't seem to believe his eyes, this was a medium-grade elixir, such a pill could be exchanged for a hundred Bigu Pills. Each Bigu Dan is worth more than 100,000 yuan in the world.

Such a valuable medicine is to be given to oneself in this way.

At this time, almost all the brothers and sisters swallowed a mouthful of saliva at once.

Yunyang put the pill in Chang Zhang's hand, as a little marquis, he can be said to be well-informed, but he still feels heavy like this.

There was a feeling of heat in his heart, compared to the Shuofeng Society, forcing himself to join the club, just wanting to hand over Bigu Dan by himself, Yunyang's approach made him feel an emotion that was better than that of his own brother.

Secretly say in the depths of my heart, this time the injury is worth it!

Putting the pill at the end, a cool and clear aroma flowed through his body.

The cells all over the body are greedily absorbing energy, and the spiritual power seems to be growing under this energy.

A tingling sensation appeared at the wound. It's a panacea.

For a few days, Yunyang Flame Forged His Body, and Feng Ping and Lan Ting used Zhou Tian Xingchen's fist to attack the three hundred and sixty acupoints on Yun Yang's body. Then forge the gods in the thunder. Then meditate on the five elements. After enlightenment, temper your brute skills.

A few days passed silently.

The tenth day finally came under the rising sun that broke through the darkness.

Yunyang came towards the Wind Thunder Terrace.

At the headquarters of the Shuofeng Society, Meng Jingang looked at the big head on the seat and said, "President, today is the time for that rabbit cub in Yunyang to compete with Shen Jian." ”

"Well," the big head looked at like an eagle's eye, with a cold, ruthless, clear light like water, "Okay, let's go today to see what this kid is capable of, and he dares to be so rampant." ”

"Hmph, even if he is, he is just a revenant under Shen Jian's hands. Meng Jingang sneered.

"This is because Shen Jian has the support of the True Transmission behind him, and the reason why we have never clashed with the Qingfeng Society is because Shen Jian has climbed to the True Transmission disciple. You must know that although we say that we have already stepped into the barbarian spirit realm with half a foot, in the tribe, with the status of a disciple of the Wind Barbarian Sect, we can lead the troops and become a general who has a river of blood under an order. However, in the eyes of the true disciples, we are just dispensable mortals. You must know that Fan Xuewei killed two outer disciples with a sword on the way back, and the sect did not have any punishment.

Should people enter Xiaoxian Mountain to cultivate, or enter Xiaoxian Mountain to cultivate.

I heard that Shen Jian had fought against Yun Yang, and the next day he went to the True Disciple Peak that he relied on. It must be some kind of treasure to ask the true disciples. It seems that the hatred between him and Yunyang is endless, and he is determined to kill Yunyang in his own hands. ”

"It's good to be dead, so that I can get rid of the hatred in my heart. Meng Jingang said in a vicious voice.

"Hehe, junior brother, it's not senior brother I said you, you are strong outside, you don't have the steel-like spiritual will of that kid in Yunyang, you look at this kid who killed zombies hard, and Xiao Yong directly faced off in front of the Tiancantang, and ten days later, he really found Qingfeng Hui and injured Ku Bin and Xiao Yong, such an iron will, decisive spirit, fearless, indomitable spirit, is really the spiritual will that immortal cultivators need.

Barbarian cultivation, brute cultivation, is to act against the sky, use one's small body to fight against the vast and boundless heavenly providence, so as to take away one's own destiny.

Failure is not terrible, but failure is always a whetstone to sharpen one's spirit, and every time you sharpen one's spirit, this is the mentality that truly sets foot on the peak.

If you only want to rely on external things like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything. ”

Meng Jingang listened to the president's words, and suddenly felt like an initiation, originally thought that the president would not make a move, nor would he send someone to make a move, but he just wanted to take a look at the competition between Yunyang and Shen Jian, but now it seems that he is not giving himself a chance to be vigilant.

"Ha Luha, it's really fresh, a little person who has just arrived in the sect is going to challenge the president of the Qingfeng Society. I really don't know whether to live or die. An outer disciple on the road said.

"Yes, too many people are geniuses in the tribe, and they have cultivated the heart of geniuses since they were children, and they are sorry to be sorry, and they don't give them a lesson, and they don't know that there are people outside the world. ”

"That is, we must suppress the arrogance of these boys, and they will know that the pot is made of iron. ”

"When we came, we weren't like them, we were taught a lesson by our senior brother, and we were all obedient. ”

"However, I heard that this kid Yunyang is different from others. ”

"Oh, what's the difference? It's just an ignorant boy. ”

"Hmph, I killed the zombie with my bare hands, hit Kubin Xiao Yong, I was on the scene when I was fighting with Meng Jingang, and Meng Jingang didn't have the slightest power to fight back at all. The three punches made Meng Jingang really break his arms as he said. ”

Speaking of this, I still think of the scene where Yunyang's body seems to be flashing with golden light, like a sharp sword, shining in the sky.

"What? The three punches broke Meng Jingang's arms, and he had no strength to fight back. Isn't this already to the point of being an inner disciple?" the disciple was greatly surprised when he arrived, and speculated.

"What kind of punch did he use?"

"It's the Merry Ping Shadow Step, the Phoenix Wearing the Flower Shadow Body, and the Wind Rolling Stone Fist sent down by our sect. However, his body and footwork have been practiced to the point where he is two levels higher than me. ”

"It's impossible, he's only been getting these ** days, how can he compare to those of us who have been exercising for several years. ”

It's no wonder that he doesn't believe it, they know that Yun Yang has tempered his brute skills over and over again, and even if it is, they don't have as long as Yun Yang has been practicing.

The flow of people is like water, converging towards the wind and thunder platform.

The president of the Qingfeng Society, the president of the second-rate power in the outer courtyard, had a life-and-death duel with a person who had just stepped into the sect, which surprised too many people.

There are still many people who find it strange that this is not a little beneficial to the Seifukai.

Defeating this new student will not increase the prestige of the Breeze Club a little, on the contrary, if it fails (although the odds are small, it is not impossible.) Then let the Breeze Society dissolve from now on.

I really don't know what the boy thinks.

They knew that there was a deep hatred between Yun Yang and Shen Jian. Almost irreconcilable.

The Wind Thunder Terrace is a venue established by the outer courtyard of the Wind Barbarian Sect for the outer disciples to compete in martial arts. Smooth like a mirror.

Four white jade pillars at four corners, between each adjacent two pillars are three black chains, I don't know what kind of metal this black chain is made of, and what kind of traces have not been left on this chain for thousands of years.

Surrounded by rows of seats, roughly estimated at eighty or ninety thousand.

Now the seat was full of people, and the heads of the people were densely packed on top of it, like a huge beehive.

The voices of the people were boiling, and the buzzing sound soared into the sky.

The reason why so many people came, one was that Yunyang, a disciple who had just arrived, injured three old disciples, so arrogant and domineering, made the old student feel as if he was breathing a sigh of relief in his heart. The other is the role of propaganda among the disciples of the Qingfeng Society.

The old disciples had smiles on their faces, there was no doubt that in their hearts, Shen Jian was definitely the winner, because everyone knew that he had a deep relationship with the true disciples.

The crowd saw a group of people coming towards the ring with great vigour.

The person in front of him, the elite was as strong as an upright spear, with boundless killing intent, and a proud aura soared into the sky. The sixteen important figures of the Qingfeng Society who followed behind him were obviously the backbone of the meeting.

Looking at their murderous appearance, many people's hearts were shocked.