05 Xue Yuansheng
Long Yang's eyes revealed endless calm at this moment, as if he had brought all the hostility into the abyss. "Boy, I advise you to promulgate the post-promulgation of the post-promulgation matter, I don't have a soft start!"
"Oh?" the corners of Long Yang's mouth curled up a little slightly, "Xiao Sheng is thinking the same as Xue Jiaotou at the moment. Xue Yuankong looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, "This bastard named Long Yang, why is the newborn calf so not afraid of tigers, it's just that, if he doesn't die, how can I deter many recruits? Thinking of the way Long Yang's head rolled to the ground, Xue Yuankong's laughter became more and more intense.
"Huh?" Long Yang didn't actually seem to show his true strength, because the soldiers who had already roughly understood the path of true cultivation before this time were simply a rare existence in this new barracks, and that sect leader named Xue Yuankong was only a cultivator who had just stepped into the early stage of condensation, if he really wanted to make a move, he could wipe him out with a flick of his fingers, but, "Admit it." With a fist, Long Yang made an unprecedented urgency, as if this was really a life-and-death battle, and looked solemnly at the arrogant Xue Jiaotou in front of him, "The Book of Disguise wrote, the real concealment technique, even if it hides the cultivation, can make others unable to distinguish it, is the highest realm. It's just that it is a bit difficult to hide as a recruit who has not even stepped into the cultivation world, alas, it is really a bit difficult, but it is also a good opportunity to beat yourself up and consolidate your cultivation, so be it!" Long Yang also thought in his heart, so he simply closed his cultivation for the time being.
"Hey, boy, come on, get the damn fuck down!"
"That's it, look at him like crazy, extinguish his majesty!" cheers kept coming from the audience.
"It seems that your subordinates don't have a good opinion of you..."Long Yang couldn't help but sneer, Xue Yuankong snorted coldly, condensing the insignificant airflow in the early stage of condensation into his fist, "Then you can eat my punch!" As soon as the words fell, a strong fist came towards Long Yang, "Damn, play really, I'll flash!" With Long Yang's lightness at the moment, this level of speed is simply a drop in the barrel, in order not to expose himself too early, he tried his best to reduce his speed to the minimum, low enough to be able to dodge this fist, "Whew, it's really dangerous." This sentence is definitely out of sincerity, because he tried his best to hide, but instead made himself even more embarrassed than the head of the sect in front of him who didn't hit several punches in a row, "Since I can't dodge, then I'll resist." Long Yang simply gave up dodging, and then rushed to the fist with a shock, and met the big man's fists with true qi, "Bang!" Long Yang took two steps back, but Xue Yuankong retreated a full ten zhang, and his heart was full of shock at this moment: "How... How is it possible, this kid doesn't have any true qi induction, why can he still take my punch, and I, I actually have the upper hand!" He looked at the young man who was still calm at the moment, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately used all his strength to use all his true qi, only to see that the faint white air flow just now was a little brighter, and it was all concentrated on his fist.
Long Yang looked coldly at the figure of some Jiang Lang's talents at this moment, the corners of his mouth were still sneering and rising, he also clenched his fists, and there was no trace of true qi blessing, but he just relied on the strength of his body to fight hard with Xue Yuankong, Long Yang was also thinking, "He just cultivated his true qi, but he didn't learn any martial arts, it seems that the life of this little sect leader is not very good." ”
The two fists collided, shaking the surrounding dust, and the powerful aura stimulated the corners of each other to float in an instant, Long Yang's hair bun fell off somehow, and his waist-length hair was scattered, and then trembled, as if rippling like a blue wave in the sound of military drums, "Ah!" Xue Yuankong's mouth finally cracked, the corners of his mouth spilled blood, and he flew out dozens of zhang, leaving a deep herringbone imprint on the wall, "Whew... Whew..."Long Yang kept breathing at this time, he found that since swallowing the fierce beast Neidan, his physical body was incredibly strong, if he was allowed to fight with the Wind Tiger Beast for another three hundred rounds, he dared to guarantee that he would definitely be unharmed, "Terrible perverted defense..."He sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Wind Tiger Fierce Beast would bring him such an opportunity.
"Do you want to continue?" Long Yang finally smiled victoriously at this moment, looking at Xue Yuankong, who was so embarrassed that he could barely climb out of a pile of ruins. The people around him were boiling at this moment, and threw Long Yang upward, in order to celebrate this victory, "Hey, let me down first!" Long Yang suddenly thought of something, how could those recruits happily take care of his thoughts, and the cheers suddenly overshadowed Long Yang's insignificant voice, "Hey!" Long Yang shook his head helplessly, and then a trace of true qi came out of his body, "I'll jump!" Long Yang looked at a relatively thick branch not far away, and then his true qi drove his body to jump over, and sure enough, because his body was too light, he almost really flew over his head, Long Yang grabbed the tallest branch without hesitation, and the crowd didn't notice Long Yang's disappearance, still celebrating there, "A bunch of idiots." Long Yang pursed his lips helplessly. He didn't notice at all that the dim jade slip in Xue Yuankong's hand was quietly shattered at the same time as he was knocked away.
"Do you have anything else to say now?" Long Yang slowly stepped forward and walked to the side of the wall that was broken into countless stones, "I know that the punch just now didn't hurt you that you can't get up until now, I advise you not to go back on your word..." Xue Yuankong was finally afraid, he now understood that even if he was given a hundred dares, he didn't dare to provoke the seemingly light-hearted young man in front of him, he was too strong, and in the face of Xue Yuankong, who had cultivated to the early stage of Qi Condensation, he could calmly crush his strength, and it was not too ostentatious, he regretted it, he was afraid, but the gentleman he just said was difficult to chase... Do you want to go back on this? Xue Yuankong's eyes suddenly revealed endless despair, "Fulfill your promise, I'll give you time to breathe..."Although Long Yang's cold voice was not loud, it was like five thunderbolts in his mind, Xue Yuankong's hands trembled, looking at himself and finding a way to die for himself.
"You still have five numbers, five, four, three, two..."
"Bold!" shouted the order, several sharp swords with true qi struck at Long Yang with lightning speed, Long Yang could not expose himself, he could only use his light body to barely avoid it, but he still burst a few holes in his sleeve, a trace of blood slipped down his shoulder, and the recruits around him who had just celebrated in place were dumbfounded.
"Brother!" Xue Yuankong walked towards Xue Yuansheng with a trembling step, "Is it for this person that you crushed the jade slip?" Xue Yuansheng flicked his sleeves and looked at the young man in front of him who didn't seem to have anything special, "Yes, the cultivation in the middle stage of condensation is enough to form a world of its own among the sect heads..." Long Yang sighed helplessly, presumably knowing that the trace of true qi he had just used had already been noticed by the strong man in front of him with an indifferent expression, "A cultivator like you, why is the district committee in the recruit camp?" The strong man's eyes lit up, and it seemed that a few more sharp arrows would attack Long Yang at any time.
"Back to the head of the sect, if the head of our army kills even the recruits mercilessly, then where is the heart of the army, can it be that Xiaosheng and the head of the sect have made a bet of life and death that can only be stopped by the sudden addition of the head of the sect?" Long Yang replied calmly, the silk line suddenly became entwined, "Not good!" Xue Yuankong's pupils suddenly dilated, he didn't expect that Long Yang would actually use all the means to reach the sky, and even the extremely rare sonic martial arts on weekdays could be proficient, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he kept pointing at Long Yang before he died.
"You... You bastard!" Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't expect the sonic attack he had just learned to be so effective, because he still clearly remembered that Princess Pingyang had said before leaving that she must not be soft on her enemies, and being kind to them was equivalent to being cruel to herself, so she must cut down the grass and eradicate it. And Long Yang was still puzzled at that time, "Xiao Sheng wanted to ask the princess, since this is the case, why didn't the princess put the swarthy man to death?" I saw the princess smile lightly and waved her hand, "Of course, I leave it to you to solve it yourself." ”
"It seems that you still want to die so much!" Xue Yuansheng's eyes glared angrily, watching his own brother die under the sonic attack of others like this, who wouldn't be annoyed? The condensation of the condensed qi was suppressed and suddenly swept away, "Hmph!" Long Yang snorted coldly, and found that the true qi around him suddenly became extremely heavy, such a ruthless method, Long Yang looked at each other coldly, and looked at the recruits around him and couldn't help kneeling, but he couldn't, he wanted to become stronger, his way, no one could stop him!
I saw that Long Yang slowly supported his body with his arms, the strength of the peak of the middle stage of condensation exploded, and the immortal spirit cyclone kept surrounding his body, and his voice was still very cold, so cold that it made people feel cold: "I, Long Yang, can't just give in with bullshit coercion!"