Chapter 153: Ignoring the Repression Kneel

Three days, in a flash.

On the floating island of Douwu, a large number of people have gathered.

There are seventy-two peaks in the three palaces and nine halls, and there are many people who can fly with imperial weapons, and one by one they fly by the wheel of chaos, with different lights, shining in the sky, how magnificent.

Although the major elders, peak masters, and other powerhouses did not come in person, they also came with divine thoughts, entrenched in the floating island.

Divine sensing, sometimes even better than direct gaze.

A brilliant cyan light controlled the sky, crossed the sky in an instant, and arrived at the Douwu Floating Island.

The green mang landed on the ring in front of the Douwu Palace, quickly restrained, and turned into a man in a green shirt, which was the appearance of a young man.

"It's the third son, Lin Qingyang."

There was an exclamation.

Compared with Chen Feng, who has been in the limelight recently, the name Lin Qingyang is a little overshadowed.

But...... It does not mean ordinary.

Just because Lin Qingyang entered the Chaotian Sect ten years ago, and he has a god-level supernatural ability, it caused a great sensation at the time, but a few years later, with the lack of appearances, the news gradually decreased, so that now, there are not many people talking about it.

After all, there are talents in the world, and each has led the way for several years.

But some people and disciples of the older generation all knew Lin Qingyang's prestige back then.

The third son!

Because before him, there were two earlier sects.

As for Han Daoling and Chen Feng, in fact, they could be called the fourth and fifth sons before.

"It's such a strong breath, Lin Qingyang's cultivation has reached the peak of the Condensation Realm......"

"It seems that Chen Shaozong's cultivation is also in the Qi Sea Realm, and the Qi Sea Realm and the Condensation Truth Realm are competing?" Some people are puzzled and feel that this news seems to be very untrue.

No matter how powerful the Qi Sea Realm is, it can't be the opponent of the Condensing True Realm.

The gap between the two is too big and too big.

"I don't know, maybe the third sect plans to suppress the cultivation to the Qi Sea Realm, and compete with Chen Shaozong with the same cultivation."

There is also speculation.

Otherwise, using the Condensation Realm to fight against the Qi Sea Realm is like a Tibetan Han beating a toddler.

"If the third sect suppresses the cultivation to the level of the Qi Sea Realm, it may not be Chen Shaozong's opponent, you must know that the foundation of the Shaozong is extremely amazing, but it ranks first in the three lists of the strongest forging body, cultivation and vein casting, and it is even ranked among the strongest qi sea list with the vein casting realm......"

The strongest list in the history of the Chaotian Sect, Lin Qingyang was not among them, not because he didn't have that ability, but because he didn't deliberately challenge.

All kinds of discussions continued to sound, and divine thoughts continued to intertwine.

Time passes slowly.

Lin Qingyang in the fighting ring looked indifferent from the beginning to gradually dignified, and finally, a touch of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Because, most of the day passed, but Chen Feng did not appear.

From daylight to sunset, everyone waited for nearly a day, and Lin Qingyang was still the only one in the fighting ring.

"What about Chen Shaozong?"

"Why didn't you come, didn't you want to compete in it?"

"Is it fake news?"

"It's impossible, a third sect, a young sect, where would such false news be spread."

"Like...... It seems that I heard that Chen Shaozong went into retreat more than half a month ago, and it is estimated that he has not yet left the customs......" Someone seemed to know something, and said weakly.

"Huh?"

"Since Chen Shaozong is still in retreat, why is there any news coming out?"

A question appeared, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they all thought of something, and their eyes at Lin Qingyang were a little more weird.

Seem...... It seems that the news of this duel is the operation of the third son, Lin Qingyang.

The challenge to Shaozong did not get a response, and then in order to force Shaozong to make a move, he deliberately released the news of the duel......

Sensing that the eyes around him seemed to be teasing and weird, Lin Qingyang's face became more and more cold, and his eyes burst with a terrifying coldness, piercing through the void.

Anger!

Hate!

The third son of his own family, nearly ten years earlier than Chen Feng, when he was in the limelight, Chen Feng didn't know where to play with mud, and now, he was ignored, this kind of humiliation......

Lin Qingyang's whole body trembled a few times, and a strong aura erupted, and he immediately controlled the chaotic wheel and soared into the sky.

Full!

It was like a cyan streamer that streaked across the sky.

Everyone was surprised, what was this going to do?

"The direction of the third sect is...... Absolute Sword Peak! ”

"Could it be that he plans to go directly to the Absolute Sword Peak?"

Everyone was surprised, but no one stopped them, but they all moved to follow.

The Absolute Sword Peak stands like a giant sword, eternal and eternal, lingering with a sword power that is like nothing, which is the remnants of the sword cultivators of the Absolute Sword Peak over the ages, such as imprints.

Even if there is no one in the Absolute Sword Peak, such a vague sword power can last for hundreds of years.

Under the rage, Lin Qingyang unscrupulously rushed directly into the Absolute Sword Peak.

"Chen Feng, come out and fight me!"

The sound of violent shouts suddenly sounded from Lin Qingyang's mouth, like thunder rolling and shaking in all directions, setting off layers of ripples, and bombarding away.

"Quack!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, and then, an extremely powerful sword power erupted, pressing down.

Lin Qingyang couldn't maintain it, he was directly suppressed to the ground, and the whole person was directly oppressed so that he couldn't move, and he couldn't help but frantically urge his own strength, but he still couldn't resist.

Under the rage, Lin Qingyang urged his god-level supernatural power.

Suddenly, the storm roared between heaven and earth, roaring and shaking, endlessly, I saw Lin Qingyang's body, there was a cyan breath rising and diffusing, evolving a deep cyan storm, across the 100-meter void, madly swept away, below, there were a number of buildings and city shadows, collapsed under the storm, the storm was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to strangle everything into powder.

Divine Appearance: The Storm Destroys the City!

Stimulating the supernatural law means that you have taken out ten percent of your strength.

Rao is like this, and he still can't break free from the oppression of that terrifying sword dao divine power.

A figure then appeared, it was Wang Yuandao, the peak master of the Absolute Sword Peak.

"Let go of me." Lin Qingyang struggled with great strength and glared at Wang Yuandao.

He naturally recognized who Wang Yuandao was, but he didn't have any respect, because he felt that with his talent, his future achievements would definitely be above Wang Yuandao.

"Come to my Absolute Sword Peak and make a loud noise, interfere with the retreat of the Young Sect, kneel!"

Wang Yuandao's eyes had a divine light flowing, and an astonishing light burst out in an instant, and the originally powerful sword dao divine power suddenly more than doubled.

The divine magic on Lin Qingyang's body suddenly shook and collapsed, and the whole person was also oppressed to kneel directly.

This scene happened to be seen by everyone who rushed over, and one by one, their faces changed drastically and they gasped.

Crazy!

Go bananas!

Lin Qingyang's cloak looked like a mad demon, but he could only kneel, helpless.

Tuoba Wuxiang's divine thought came, a little helpless, but it did not stop it.

In fact, he was also very annoyed.

Lin Qingyang didn't listen to persuasion and insisted on challenging Chen Feng, but Chen Feng was still in retreat and didn't respond, so he made a news of the showdown three days later, in order to force Chen Feng to come out.

Where did I think that Chen Feng was still in retreat and ignored it.

He rushed directly to the Absolute Sword Peak to make a loud noise, which was unreasonable.

What's more, just like Wang Yuandao said, disturbing the retreat of the Shaozong is not a trivial matter.

Compared with Lin Qingyang, Chen Feng's status is higher now, his contribution is greater, and his importance is naturally better.

If you have to make a trade-off between the two, it is naturally Chen Feng.

"Lord Wang Feng, you've passed." A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded from the sky, sweeping like a mountain and a sea, accompanied by a majestic and boundless power covering the void.

I saw a burly figure appear in the sky, evolving into a hundred meters high, traversing the heavens and the earth.

The aura that permeated that figure was even more powerful.

"Master ...... of the Mixed Yuan Palace"

"It's such a strong breath, I'm afraid it's not the pinnacle of the Dao realm......"

Exclamations rang out.

Feeling the aura of that hundred-meter phantom, Wang Yuandao's eyes also flashed with a sense of solemnity.

"Ancient Hall Master, how to deal with maliciously spreading news and interfering with the retreat of the Young Sect?" Wang Yuandao asked rhetorically, his words extremely sharp.

"Lord Wang Feng, he has already been punished." The phantom of the Mixed Yuan Hall Lord spoke.

did not excuse Lin Qingyang, nor did he leave his mistakes, he had to admit and punish if he was wrong.

But now that he is directly oppressed to kneel in front of everyone, this punishment is actually serious enough.

"Hmph."

Wang Yuandao snorted coldly and put away his sword power.

Indeed, it can be regarded as possible.

After all, they are all people from the Chaotian Sect, and there is no grudge or hatred, in the final analysis, it is just a battle of will.

"Come back with me." The Lord of the Mixed Yuan Hall immediately said to Lin Qingyang, who was full of anger, and immediately took Lin Qingyang and left quickly.

Lin Qingyang was not given the slightest chance to speak.

Otherwise, it is difficult to say whether Lin Qingyang, who is furious, will make any inappropriate remarks again.

Once he makes any inappropriate remarks or behaves inappropriately, then this battle of will may change its taste, and if it is not done well, it will lead to a greater conflict, which is definitely not a good thing for the Chaotian Sect.

"It's all gone."

Tuoba Wuxiang's voice also sounded.

Suddenly, the people gathered in the void left one after another, and the entrenched divine thoughts also retreated and returned.

A farce, and since then, it has ended.

However, the third son, Lin Qingyang, became famous.

became famous for the first time after being low-key for several years, but in such a humiliating way, I believe that no matter who you put it on, you can't stand it.

This...... It's completely different from what Lin Qingyang imagined.

At the same time, it is also a smart end.

For a while, Lin Qingyang, the third sect, became a topic of discussion for many disciples to cultivate after dinner, of course, they didn't dare to blatantly talk about it in public, otherwise, once the sect was known, it would not end well.

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Some punishment is inevitable.

As the person concerned, Chen Feng didn't know anything and was completely immersed in cultivation.

In the pavilion, there are countless stars, dotted with brilliance, and full of filling.

In the first half of the month, I first comprehended the swordsmanship, comprehended and mastered all the swordsmanship of the Great Zhou Tianxingchen, and then practiced the Great Tianxing Fist and mastered it.

With the help of today's Creation Divine Urn, the blessing of Dao characters and sword characters, and their own abilities, the mystery of superb martial arts is no longer nothing.

Now, Chen Feng is cultivating the secret method of picking stars.

This is not the same as practicing swordsmanship and boxing.

Swordsmanship and boxing are skills, and they can be mastered, and secret methods belong to cultivation methods.

Countless starlight flickered, and the fragments of star crystals in the sea of qi continued to release a rich star power, pouring into both arms.

I saw that Chen Feng's arms were covered with starlight, and gradually turned into a talisman engraved on the back of his hand.

The extremely strong power condensed on the arms, and the breath became more and more condensed and majestic.

One day, the arms shook, the endless starlight shocked, the talisman on the back of the hand turned like a star, diffusing incomparable brilliance, and suddenly, carrying the starlight in the entire pavilion rose to the sky, the mighty sky, and the scorching sun.

Again, in the spotlight.

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