Chapter 7 Qingfeng will be the second master

The gaze that shot at his back in the distance, with probing doubts and a hint of doubt.

Yun Yang suddenly felt that things might not be as simple as they really were. In the Wind Barbarian Sect, he has a lot of enemies, the Shen family, the senior brother who opened a shop in the triangle region that once warned him, and the person who went to the Little Immortal Realm to retreat.

These people all have a deep hatred for themselves, and it is definitely not a wise thing to expose their strength as soon as possible.

Xiao Yong punched, and Yun Yang turned so many thoughts in his mind.

Immediately, his body swayed, like a feather flying in the air, fluttering with Xiao Yong's surging fist.

A cyan fist was formed on Yun Yang's hand, this fist carried a domineering spirit that looked at the world and was self-respecting, with a momentum of rivers flowing backwards, landslides and earth cracks, and a kind of violent aura unique to the wind element.

At this time, Yunyang's hair fluttering in the air was fluttering fiercely, and the clothes on his body were hunting in the wind. However, that huge fist was condensed.

A punch was punched out, this punch set off thousands of miles of Lang waves, blew over 10,000 catties of boulders, filled the heaven and earth, the sand and stones flew, and Yunyang, who understood the meaning of the wind element's rage, although this hurricane rolling stone fist was not as pure as Xiao Yong's use, but it carried a unique atmosphere.

Everyone felt that two incredible fist intents collided with each other, and sword qi like barbarian swords intensified in the air, stabbing in all directions like lightning.

Ding, the fist intent that pierced the stone floor, leaving white marks.

"Hmph, I can't clean up you, a rookie who has just arrived. Xiao Yong shouted, "The wind is blowing and the stones are walking around." ”

The body is full of energy, and the wind is like a long knife, cutting through the space, sharp as lightning, spinning and whistling, with the sound of violent wind, ghosts crying wolves, and the wind and dust are rolling.

A huge fist, like a thousand catties of boulders, flew over like a small mountain, with supreme majesty, with thousands of momentum, and with the momentum of smashing Yunyang to death at once.

"Qingyuan Ghost Eagle Spiral," a vague shout shouted in Yunyang's heart.

In the direction that the storm boulder was heading, the direction of Yunyang suddenly disappeared.

Wind blades hit Xiao Yong's head like a spinning dagger, and this time it was the same plot, unexpected, and abnormal.

At the moment when Yunyang just disappeared, Xiao Yong was stunned in his heart, and then raised his perception to the highest. As soon as Yunyang's wind blade appeared, it was in Xiao Yong's perception.

Under his feet was the shadow of the merry duckweed, and the body suddenly fluttered, as if it was like a gust of wind drifting, and a leaf of duckweed was tossed up and down in the middle of the stormy waves.

Leaning against the wind blade, he punched out.

"The wind swept the world. In the middle of the shaking figure, Xiao Yong punched towards Yunyang's heart.

The fist is like the wind, the power is thousands, the emperor gives an order, who in the world dares to disobey. The weight of this strand was shown from the middle of the fist. Pressed towards Yunyang.

"Who said that heaven and earth should be arranged, the Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims that his ministers are immortals in wine. "One punch out, this punch has a rebellious momentum, the world is at my disposal.

Any kind of fame and fortune lock can't tie the freedom of the wind. Starting at the end of Qingping, between the congestion and heaven and earth, you can come when you want, go when you want, and go wherever you want.

The two figures whirled, fists and feet flying, fighting together.

There were also people who came out of the Heavenly Dining Hall, and when they saw these two people fighting in front of the Heavenly Dining Hall, many people stopped here to watch.

"Brother, isn't this Xiao Yong, one of the Eight Biao of the Qingfeng Society?"

"yes. ”

"Who is the other boy in a sackcloth robe? ”

"Looks like it's new. I heard that a few new disciples just came here today. ”

"Hehe, the newcomer dares to fight with the Qingfeng Society, and he is bold. ”

"Hmph, that's because they don't know the strength of the Qingfeng Society. After knowing it, there are those who regret it. ”

"I can't say that, this time it was Xiao Yong who molested those two girls, and this duel happened. ”

"Oh, Xiao Yong is definitely not a person, the reason why he came out to tease others, hum, I'm afraid there are some bends in it. Otherwise, it wouldn't be Xiao Yong coming out. ”

"Did you know this young man in a sackcloth robe who killed a zombie with his bare hands. ”

"What? Kill a zombie with your bare hands. This doesn't mean that this kid is about to catch up with the inner disciples. ”

"Hehe, look at the fists and feet, Xiao Yong has firmly gained the upper hand. This kid has a lot of means, but after all, he doesn't have as long as Xiao Yong's experience. Look at it, every move and every style is so perfect. ”

As he was talking, Xiao Yong made a move.

With a flick of his arm, a whirlwind-like fist struck towards Yun Yang.

Yun Yang couldn't dodge, and bang, punched him in the chest. Yunyang pedaled three or four steps back.

He hugged his fist towards Xiao Yong, "Senior brother is really powerful, I will definitely go to the door of Qingfeng Club to find it back after ten days of this fist, and today I am willing to bow down." ”

Xiao Yong smiled hideously: "Hey, hey, kid, I'm waiting for you." Ten days later, hope is not an empty word. ”

"Xiao Yong, how can you bully your junior brother, you are just like this. A voice with great majesty rang out.

Yunyang felt a domineering, high-minded, commanding figure appeared. Feeling the figure of this person all of a sudden, Yun Yang knew that this was the one who was secretly observing himself just now.

Smiled faintly at the moment.

Feng Ping and Lan Ting came up, Feng Ping said worriedly, "You are not injured, are you?"

"Nope. He glanced at Xiao Yong and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Heavenly Dining Hall." ”

There are more than 300,000 outer disciples, all of whom are barbarians who practice brute skills, and barbarians have a style of being aggressive and easy to kill, plus they are all young people, and it is normal for them to compete with each other.

And when they saw it, the fighting stopped, and they dispersed, and each of them went about his business.

"Second brother, what do you all say about this kid, I don't have anything great to look at. Xiao Yong said to which one was superior.

How do you know that this person frowned, his face was solemn, and he shook his head: "I watched the fight between the two of you just now, and I dare to say that although you won, you are not his opponent." ”

Xiao Yong's eyes widened in disbelief, "That kid has obviously tried his best." ”

The man snorted coldly, "What do you know? This kid was fifteen years old and had entered the seventh level in a year. Won the first place in the Black Mountain Competition, broke through the eightfold of the Barbarian Pattern Realm in one fell swoop, took fifteen barbarians back to Ershan, and teamed up to kill thirty-two barbarians under Elder Li. In one fell swoop, he wiped out the Snow Mountain Tribe, destroyed the Li family in one fell swoop, defeated the genius of the neighboring tribes of the Black Mountain Tribe, and the genius of the eightfold peak of the Barbarian Realm.

defeated the sons of the six major families in the middle of the eight families, destroyed a demon hunting group, and then became the first place in the Black Mountain Competition. killed Shen Yizhi, who is said to be a genius who has not been born for a hundred years, and killed zombies with his bare hands.

That's what this kid has done in the last two and a half years, and every single one of them is a legend.

Just now, I sensed that he was going to use all his strength when he fought you again. Sensing my probing gaze, I immediately changed my mind.

This kid is unfathomable. ”

"Second brother, no matter how powerful this kid is, he is just a small person who has just entered the sect, and the boss said that he must be killed at all costs. He's just dead. ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it in ten days. According to the character of this kid they say, he will definitely go to our Qingfeng Club on the tenth day. ”

Lan Ting said in a slightly cold voice, "Yunyang, you're not injured, are you?"

Yun Yang smiled and shook his head: "Such a person can also hurt me, and I will become a waste." ”

"Are you really going to fight him?" Lan Ting asked.

Yun Yang's eyes were like twinkling stars, and his gaze turned into substance, showing unprecedented firmness.

"It's not that I'm going to compete with him, I'm going to bring out the person behind him, and it seems that this person is going to deal with me. Xiao Yong is definitely not a womanizer, nor is he a brainless person, in the competition with me, I have always felt that in addition to the second leader of the Qingfeng Club, there is also a pair of eyes in a certain place, staring at me.

You must know that open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend, I will go to Qingfeng, just to see who supports them, and I can't get along. ”

As he spoke, he entered the Heavenly Canteen.

The Tiancantang is more than a mile long and a mile wide, and when you enter it, there are rows of heavenly fragrant wood, this kind of pale yellow wood, exuding a faint fragrance.

Tianxiang wood is a particularly precious wood, even the patriarch of the Tianshan tribe only has a table of Tianxiang wood, which is only used when treating VIPs.

But now, under the area of one square mile here, the tables and stools are all made of Tianxiang wood, and this one big deal is not something that can be completed by that tribe.

There was still half of the seats in the hall with people eating on it.

These people are full of heaven and the earth's crust is square, full of vitality, heroic posture, and majestic in front of and behind them. Both men and women are cultivators at the pinnacle of the Barbarian Realm.

Think about it, 300,000 people at the peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm is such a terrifying number, so many barbarians, even the Barbarian Spirit Realm can consume many of them.

Find a seat casually and sit down. I saw a box of jade tablets on the table, and the name of the dish was written on them.

"Stir-fry the Qingyun Demon Sheep. That's what I want. Feng Ping said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the jade piece in his hand suddenly turned into a white light and flew towards the north.

After a while, a large plate of stir-fried Qingyun Demon Sheep flew onto the table under the backdrop of a ray of light. The white light flew back into the box.

Looking at a dish, Yun Yang felt that this dish had taken off all the impurities, leaving only the energy essence on the Qingyun Demon Sheep, and the abundant energy was wrapped around the edge of the plate.

Even the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe may not be able to eat such food. Now it is actually a dish eaten by outer disciples.