Chapter 452: Another Million Years of Training!
"Don't you know who I am?" said Hu Yang lazily.
"Of course not. Zhan Fushao made no secret of his ill feelings for Populus euphratica.
"My name is Populus euphratica. I'm from the Star Federation. I know how to forge, I know how to alchemy, I know how to draw. "Of course, if any of you want to compete with me, I can accept it." As long as your Star Soul level is not higher than my level six, I can beat you down on the spot, do you believe it or not?"
"What?
"The Star Soul is six levels higher than it can also be beaten down?"
"I've seen arrogant, I've never seen such arrogance, who do you really think you are?"
Before Hu Yang's voice fell, almost all the audience involuntarily became a sensation. They all felt that Populus euphratica was simply too blind and self-righteous. He's just the rhythm of public outrage!
Hu Yang said that he knows how to forge, and perhaps some viewers believe it. However, he actually said that he still knew alchemy and drawing, so the audience couldn't be calm. You must know that whether it is forging or alchemy, or drawing, every field comes from a bottomless pit. No matter how gifted a cultivator is, Qi Qi's lifelong energy is at most dabbled in one realm. It's even harder to be proficient. And it is absolutely impossible to be proficient in alchemy, blacksmithing, and drawing across fields. In the millions of years of history of the starry sky world, there has never been such a cross-domain giant!
Not to mention, this guy actually arrogantly said that his combat effectiveness is not bad. This is tantamount to igniting all the audience's suspicions. The vast majority of the audience thinks that Populus euphratica is a madman. Because, only a madman will think that he is all-encompassing and omnipotent.
"I'll weigh you!" exclaimed a sand thief leader.
With his shout, he flew up directly, raised a cooked copper rod, and smashed it down on the poplar's head.
The star soul level of this sand thief is not low, level eighteen. Like many cultivators, he had been stuck at the eighteenth level for a long time, and he had never had a chance to break through the Heavenly Rank. So, his mood has always been very irritable. The result of his irritable mood was that when he saw that Hu Yang's star soul was only level fourteen, and his tone was so arrogant, the envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart immediately exploded. He was determined to make the poplar look good.
Seeing that the cooked copper stick was about to hit him, Hu Yang didn't look at it, and blew a casual breath and blew the sand thief away.
That's right, it's just a gentle breath and a light blow away.
"What's going on?"
"Am I dazzled? I don't see anything!"
"What the hell is going on? Why did Lao Bian suddenly fly over there? Isn't he known as having boundless mana? Why ......?"
Because the incident happened so suddenly and the process was so fast, many cultivators didn't even see clearly how the sand thief called Lao Bian was thrown aside by Populus Hu. They thought it was Lao Bian who was nervous and ran to the side to squat in the corner. Only a very small number of cultivators with a relatively high Star Soul level could vaguely see that Lao Bian was simply blown away by Hu Yang's breath. This discovery made them feel very frightened.
Lao Bian is a genuine Star Soul Level 18 sand thief, and he has also injected the most common sand worm genes, which have a certain bonus to his various attributes. His actual combat strength should not be far from that of an ordinary Star Soul level 19 cultivator. It stands to reason that Hu Yang's star soul is only level fourteen, which is four levels lower than Lao Bian, and he has not been injected with special genes, so he can't be Lao Bian's opponent!
Don't look at the cooked copper stick in Lao Bian's hand, the appearance is inconspicuous, it doesn't look like a Yuan Energy weapon at all. However, in fact, it is indeed a genuine Yuan Energy weapon, and it is still a sixth-order. Its power is absolutely quite amazing. If it was a tough match, among the eighteenth-level cultivators of the Star Soul present present, it was estimated that there were few people who were the opponents of the old side. However, such an old side was easily solved by Populus euphratica.
"I ...... What's wrong?"
"How did I get here?"
"Who can tell me what happened......?"
The most pitiful is of course the old side. He flew to the side in a daze, and he didn't know what was going on.
He didn't see any movement of poplar at all. He just felt that he was pushed aside by a gentle but powerful energy that suddenly appeared. In the process of being pushed, he was completely incapable of resisting. He felt as if his whole body was being imprisoned by something. Even the consciousness in my head couldn't move. When he came to his senses, he found that he was already three or four hundred meters away from Populus euphratica.
"You're no match for me. So, I'm asking you to step aside. Hu Yang said bluntly, "If you want to defeat me, you need to practice for another million years." Of course, even if you practice for another million years, you are no match for me. ”
The old side was suddenly stunned. He suddenly went crazy and wanted to rush towards Populus Hu, wanting to give Populus Hu another head-on blow. He was absolutely not reconciled. He would never admit the defeat he had just made. The anger in his heart stimulated by the words of the poplar burned violently. He felt empowered. He felt that he had every chance to knock poplar over to the ground and stomp on it a few more times.
However, when he just started to act, he sadly found that his star soul and his own yuan energy had been completely imprisoned. He couldn't run the Star Soul at all, and he couldn't use the Yuan Energy. Now he is simply a wasted person. At this moment, he didn't even notice that the cooked copper rod in his hand had long since flown away.
"Boom!"
"A million years!"
"Arrogant! It's just that the wife is too arrogant!"
"I have never seen such an insult. Does he think he is the reincarnation of a martial god?"
Before Hu Yang's words fell, the surrounding audience was already in an uproar. Once again, they felt that Hu Yang was too unaware of the height of the sky, and he was proud of himself. Even if he is a Martial Sect, Martial Venerable or something, he is not qualified to say such a thing, unless he is the top big man at the level of Martial Saint and Martial God. However, in today's starry sky world, there is no existence of martial saints and martial gods at all.
Zhan Fushao and others even felt that they had been humiliated by Populus euphratica. He almost couldn't resist taking it personally. However, in the end, he still stopped himself stiffly. He vaguely felt that this poplar was indeed a bit evil. However, the self-control of Zhan Fushao and others definitely does not mean that other sand thieves can also control themselves. Their anger has been ignited.
"Whew!"
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Immediately, dozens of weapons beckoned to poplar.
Almost all the sand pirates felt that Populus euphratica was not difficult to deal with. The main reason, of course, is that Populus euphratica is too young.
The skeletal age of Populus euphratica is only twenty years old at most. Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, even if he had huge resources, even if he had a strong identity background, it would be impossible to overwhelm so many sand thieves in Yongfang Hall at such a young age.