Chapter 134: Mo Yan admits defeat, black-haired youth (ask for recommendation and subscription!!)
"Moyan Divine Venerable, I'll give you one last chance, if you take the initiative to admit defeat now, otherwise, I won't be able to control this next blow, don't blame me if you accidentally hurt me when the time comes!"
Wu Chuyang's expression was cold, and under the reflection of the dark purple incineration thunder flame, he was like an ancient god, and his divine power was vast, which made people can't help but worship. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Fortunately, except for the students of the Lingwu Academy, the rest of them were all firm-minded, and their minds recovered in a trance for a moment.
Mo Yan Divine Venerable finally changed color slightly at this moment, seeing that Wu Chuyang had slowly raised his long sword, a terrifying sword intent that broke through the nine heavens and burned all living beings was even more diffuse, and Mo Yan Divine Venerable finally panicked.
Don't look at him usually in seclusion, but he also knows a little about the various events that happened on the mainland.
Who is Wu Chuyang, as the great elder of the Lingwu Academy, even if he is not a ruthless person, but he is by no means a great good person, I don't know how many high-level cultivators who want to be unfavorable to the Lingwu Academy have been turned into ashes by his sword!
In the early years, when he broke into the mainland, he was even more prestigious, and countless evil cultivators were wiped out by his sword, and after cultivating to break through the Saint Venerable Realm, he gradually retreated into the background and cultivated with peace of mind.
His own strength is also clear, don't look at the same monk who is in the middle stage of the Divine Venerable, but compared to Wu Chuyang, he is still far from it, if he is allowed to go on like this, even if he does not die, he will end up seriously injured!
As soon as he thought of this, a trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Mo Yan's forehead, he was just a casual cultivator, there was no need to resist hard, and he suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly: "Elder Wu, the old man is willing to admit defeat, this battle is over!"
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As soon as these words came out, they attracted countless disdainful and disdainful glances, not only the big guys, but even the students of the Lingwu Academy also despised and spit on Mo Yan, a powerful god venerable realm, he was so greedy for life and afraid of death, begging for mercy in public, it was really thrown into the face of the cultivator!
When Wu Chuyang heard Mo Yan admit defeat, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but he also dispersed the Lei Yan sword that had gradually condensed and formed, and stood with his sword.
Mo Yan ignored it, and when he saw Wu Chuyang stop moving, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly saluted Wu Chuyang, turned around and ran away, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye......
The other two Saint Venerable Realm cultivators, Zhao Jie and Wu You saw that Mo Yan had fled, and they also glanced at each other, and at the same time bowed to the Divine Venerable Realm bosses, and quickly left after finding a reason!
With a three-to-one record, there is no doubt that Lingwu Academy won the gambling battle, and this result, except for Miao Ting, who was secretly tied to Ji Pengfei, the bosses of the rest of the forces were naturally very dissatisfied.
"I don't think it's as good as this, the game just now doesn't count, let's bet on it again!"
Just when everyone in the Lingwu Academy secretly breathed a sigh of joy and joy, a Divine Venerable Realm boss suddenly spoke.
The person who spoke was tall and majestic, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and his face was also very rough, and a fierce light flashed from time to time in his black eyes, which made people tremble when they saw it, and the timid ones might be directly scared to death.
This person is none other than the Thousand Venerable Alliance, who has cultivated to the highest Divine Venerable Late Fire Martial Venerable, Yang Family Yang Lan!
Hearing that Yang Lan actually said such shameless words, and made it clear that he wanted to repay the debt, Ji Pengfei and the other personnel of the Lingwu Academy suddenly sank their faces and stared at Yang Lan angrily.
Even the bigwigs of all the forces feel that Yang Lan's goods are a little shameless, and they still want to repay their debts if they lose, in case they lose again, do they still have to rely on their debts, and they will not be finished until their side wins.
Although he didn't despise Yang Lan's approach, the bigwigs from all sides were very knowledgeable and did not speak.
On the one hand, because of the terrifying strength of the Thousand Venerable Alliance, everyone is reluctant to provoke easily, on the other hand, if the Spirit Martial Academy is forced to agree under the pressure of the Thousand Venerable Alliance, wouldn't it be better, and it will be a fool to stop it!
"Yo, it turns out that the corrupt characters in the Divine Venerable Realm also have such shameless things! Master, I really opened my eyes today!"
Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, a sneer with extreme sarcasm sounded in everyone's ears!
Everyone was stunned, and followed the prestige, only to see that above the Lingwu Black Tower, there were two flashes of spiritual light, and in an instant, they came to the big guys.
A handsome young man wearing a cyan dragon-patterned spirit robe, black hair and black eyes with a mocking look on his face, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yang Lan Yaoyao who was gloomy on the other side, turned his head slightly, and said to the red-haired and white-clothed young man with a cold expression beside him: "Xiaobai, do you see it, this is what I often tell you, people are shameless, and the world is invincible The best interpretation of this sentence!"
"Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to be so disrespectful to the deity, could it be that he was tired of being crooked, and he wanted to die, and the deity would fulfill you!!"
Yang Lan, as a powerful man in the late stage of the Divine Venerable, and a powerful party boss in the Thousand Venerable Alliance, naturally couldn't stand the black-haired young man's sneering, and suddenly opened his mouth to roar angrily.
Before the words fell, Yang Lan disappeared in place, and in the next second, he appeared in front of the black-haired young man, and a fist as big as a casserole smashed into the black-haired young man's head with a terrifying hot aura!
"Not good!"
"Yang Lan, you dare?!"
Shi Yi and Ji Pengfei shouted angrily at the same time, and a scorching flame light rushed into the sky, turning into a red flame giant sword, stabbing towards the top of Yang Lan's head, and it came in an instant!
On the other side, Shi Yi's hands were sealed, and the heavy and simple earth-based spiritual power was frantically converging. In front of the black-haired young man, a yellow curtain of yellow light quickly condensed and manifested.
This series of actions was completed in just an instant, and Yang Lan's fist was narrowly and dangerously blocked by the earthy yellow light curtain, and the two collided together, making an earth-shattering crashing sound!
And above Yang Lan's head, the Red Flame Giant Sword had also stabbed down, Yang Lan suddenly changed color, and before he had time to think about it, the aura around his body exploded instantly, and a touch of golden flame rose up, condensing on Yang Lan's other hand!
Yang Lan clenched his palms into a fist, shouting angrily, the Golden Flame Giant Fist was like a blast of wind and lightning, shattering the space, with the power of smashing the sky, and the Red Flame Giant Sword bombarded together again!
The earth-shattering explosion sounded again, and the Red Flame Giant Sword was smashed by Yang Lan's punch, turning into a flood of fire and dissipating, and Yang Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nima, shameless, you really made a move on the master, Uncle Ni, can you have a face?"
To everyone's surprise, after being rescued by Ji Pengfei and Shi Yi, the black-haired young man did not have the slightest sense of fear, but his face was full of anger, pointing at Yang Lan's nose and scolding fiercely, his tone was rude, it was rare in his life and unbearable...... (To be continued.) )