Yi Tianyang's blonde hair was flamboyant, his golden robe danced in the wind, and the Jiuyang Sword emitted a dragon roar, and the sharp sword qi swept through the void.

Facing Xu Mao, who was invincible, the corners of Yi Tianyang's mouth began to rise slightly, he was as immobile as a mountain, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't put Xu Mao in his eyes at all.

"Despise me, seek death."

Xu Mao was furious, and Yi Tianyang's performance stabbed his arrogant heart.

Why?

What qualifications do you have to despise this Holy Son, if you want to despise it, then it should be this Holy Son who despises you.

Kendo genius, it's an egg.

In an instant, Xu Mao exerted his peak combat power, and there were black demon waves all over his body, he pinched the trick with both hands, and a mountain seal appeared above his head, smashing it at Yi Tianyang.

This is an all-out blow from the peak genius of Vientiane, and all that is done is to kill with one blow.

One by one, their eyes fell on the void, and this battle alarmed half of the Divine Dragon Sect, and the Sixth Holy Son also came out and watched the battle from a distance.

There have been too many things happening in the Shenlong Sect recently, and new geniuses are constantly coming in, and a Chen Heavenly Mandate will make the Shenlong Sect unpeaceful, and now there is another Yi Tianyang, who looks even more crazy than Chen Tianfang, and the first thing he did when he first arrived at the Divine Dragon Secret Realm was to challenge the Eighth Holy Son.

They all wanted to see if the legendary kendo genius really had that much ability.

In the face of Xu Mao's offensive, Yi Tianyang moved, he raised his sword high, and a dragon-shaped sword qi floated in the sky, illuminating the void.

Roar......

The sword qi surged, emitting a dragon groan, and with an unparalleled momentum, it was pressed down.

Bang......

The void shook, and the mountain seal that Xu Mao evolved didn't even resist at all, and was slashed into powder by Yi Tianyang with a sword.

"Jiuyang's second sword."

Yi Tianyang burst into tears and slashed at the surprised Xu Mao with a sword.

In an instant, the human sword was united, and there was only one golden sword left in the void, Yi Tianyang disappeared, and he entered the sword.

"It's a good person to unite the sword, this is the deep meaning of swordsmanship, this kid is really a kendo wizard."

"What a strong sword intent, there are legends in ancient times, there are powerful sword cultivators, comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, open the gate of heaven with a sword, and compete with the sky, this young man already has the potential to become a kendo master."

"This is the innate sword body, Made, it's too enviable, Chen Tian's destiny can even accept such a person, and it is also a bull fork."

…………

Everyone was shocked, Yi Tianyang had convinced everyone with just one sword, and those elders who were secretly watching the battle were also amazed.

Kendo is unique and in a class of its own.

In history, there has not been a single kendo mediocre talent.

The innate sword body is destined to become a king.

"Not good."

Xu Mao shouted that it was not good, Yi Tianyang's swordsmanship was too terrifying, fast as thunder, this sword had already made him feel the crisis, it was a smell of death.

A pitch-black battle halberd appeared in Xu Mao's hand, and he let out a loud shout, and bravely met Yi Tianyang's Jiuyang battle sword.

Sonor!

The moment the two soldiers collided, the halberd flew out of Xu Mao's hand.

Poof!

Under the gaze of one after another horrified eyes, Yi Tianyang's big sword pierced through Xu Mao's body and drilled a big hole.

Blood is spilled, flesh and blood fly.

With a sword kill, Xu Mao's corpse landed from mid-air.

On the other side, Yi Tianyang's blonde hair was flying, standing in the sky, as dazzling as a round of scorching sun.

Quiescence!

Half of the Divine Dragon Sect fell silent.

Who would have thought that the dignified Eighth Holy Son, the pinnacle genius of Vientiane, would be killed by Yi Tianyang in one move, and Yi Tianyang's cultivation was the peak of Vientiane's eightfold peak, and compared with Xu Mao, it was one level worse.

Skipping the level of seckill, what is this concept.

The last one who had such a means of going against the sky was Chen Tianfang.

"This bastard, there is another top genius around him, if they are allowed to develop, will there be a good life for me in the future?"

The Sixth Holy Son has a vicious gaze, the relationship between him and Chen Tianming is not harmonious, Chen Tianming looks down on himself, and he doesn't put himself in his eyes, so he runs to his own territory and slaps himself in the face.

The Sixth Holy Son has always held a grudge against this matter, and has been thinking about how to get rid of the Destiny of Chen.

It's good now, Chen Tian's Mandate hasn't been eliminated yet, and another Yi Tianyang came up, and he came up and killed the Eighth Holy Son in seconds.

This Yi Tianyang was brought back by Chen Tianfang, with their talents, occupying the position of the Holy Son, they can get endless cultivation resources, and when they all cultivate, will there be other Holy Sons who have a good life?

This Divine Dragon Sect, sooner or later, it must not be the world of Chen Tianming and Yi Tianyang.

Su Chen came to Yi Tianyang's side and patted him on the shoulder.

Well done.

Then, Su Chen looked at Elder Tenglong who came out to meddle in his affairs, and said, "Elder, what do you say now?" ”

The elder was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Ordinary believers are not qualified to ascend to the throne by challenging the Holy Son, but this challenge is Xu Mao's must-fight.

Now that Xu Mao has been killed by Yi Tianyang, the position of the eighth holy son is vacant again, according to the rules, the Holy Sect will also carry out the selection of a new holy son, with Yi Tianyang's ability, it is well deserved.

However, when it comes to the position of the Holy Son, he can't be the Lord as an elder.

"The old man can't be the master of this matter."

Elder Tenglong smiled bitterly.

"You can't be the master, this seat is the master."

A voice sounded, and Mr. Qin Demon appeared again, the great protector of the calf, who always appeared at critical moments.

Mr. Qin Mo glanced at Su Chen and Yi Tianyang, and shook his head helplessly.

Damn, I didn't let Lao Tzu retreat, and the door was not closed when I went back, and I was doing things again.

Mr. Qin Mo can understand that there is an apprentice who can toss so much, and he wants to retreat and cultivate with peace of mind, but it is impossible, and he will not do anything in the future, just wait for nothing to come out and wipe Chen Tianming's ass.

"Sir."

When Elder Tenglong saw Mr. Qin Demon, he hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

Mr. Qin Mo's status is too high, and under the deputy sect leader, he is the protector of the law, and he can be in charge of almost everything in the sect, including the selection of the Holy Son.

"Yi Tianyang was not qualified to challenge the Holy Son, but now that the Eighth Holy Son is dead, the position of the Holy Son cannot be vacant, this seat announced, let Yi Tianyang, act as the Eighth Holy Son, and stay in the Eighth Holy Son Peak."

After Mr. Qin Mo finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Another kendo genius, the old man was happy, and his heart blossomed.

Mr. Qin Mo felt that he really carried the banner of the Divine Dragon Sect, constantly injected fresh blood into the Holy Sect, and won over geniuses.

Thinking about it, the old man couldn't help but flutter.

Those subordinates of the Eighth Holy Son Peak have an urge to vomit blood, the master here is constantly being changed, they haven't had time to figure out the master's temperament, this is another one, and they have to grope again, and serve carefully.

It's so hard!

Mr. Qin Mo personally announced that no one else could say anything, from now on, Yi Tianyang was the eighth holy son of the Divine Dragon Sect.

"Brother Chen, it's so cool."

Yi Tianyang's eyes were shining, and he had killed a holy son of the Divine Dragon Sect when he first came, which was much more fun than in the Qilin Mansion.

The days of the Qilin Mansion are still boring, except for cultivation and experience, there is nothing else.

It's different here, it's all enemies, you can kill whoever you want, and you don't have to feel guilty.

"Tianyang, the Holy Son of the Divine Dragon Sect, everyone has their own religious affairs, you go and find out what the Eighth Holy Son is responsible for, and then tell me."

Su Chen patted Yi Tianyang on the shoulder, making Yi Tianyang a holy son, Su Chen had a bigger purpose, which was this.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Yi Tianyang nodded.

Brothers are united, are you still worried about defeating the Divine Dragon Sect?

Su Chen took Su Zhan and Zhuang Zhuang back to the Seventh Holy Son Peak, and before he could make a cup of tea, Zhuang Zhuang disappeared with Su Zhan.

In the back mountain, there is a royal beast park, which is a place for the Shenlong Sect to raise demon beasts in captivity, mainly for the cultivation of flying demon beasts within the sect, and there are also some elders' mounts, which also often come here.

Outside the Royal Zoo, a golden tiger was sleeping in the sun, not realizing that danger had come.

Not far away, Zhuang Zhuang and Su Zhan were quietly coming.

"Zhuangzhuang, what are you going to do?"

Su Zhan asked.

The strong eyes bloomed, and the forks flew in his mouth: "This is a golden war tiger, a strange beast among tigers, the meat is delicious, have you ever eaten a tiger brain?" ”

"Nope."

Su Zhan shook his head.

"Then you have a good mouth today, this king will let you try it, and although this golden war tiger has been demonized, the original bloodline has not changed, the golden war tiger is the best fighter among the tigers, and the demon spirit is full of fighting energy, which is just in line with your war god body, and after a while, you will refine the demon spirit, and then eat the tiger brain, gnaw the tiger meat, and it will be difficult to advance or not."

Zhuang Zhuang licked his mouth.

", what are you talking about, him."

Su Zhan also began to swallow his saliva.

"Look, wait to see the bravery of this king."

After Zhuang Zhuang finished speaking, he turned into a white light and rushed out, heading straight for the Golden Battle Tiger.

The golden war tiger, who was pretending to sleep, smelled a hint of danger, and the tiger's body shook and jumped up.

However, it was already too late.

Bang!

The light of thunder and lightning flashed above Zhuang Zhuang's head, and he slammed into the tiger's body with the momentum of thunder.

Whew!

The golden war tiger let out a terrible scream, and its indestructible body was almost smashed in two, and the huge tiger body fell to the ground, spurting blood from its mouth.

The Golden War Tiger looked at the little white pig that was shaking its head and walking towards him, and said with all his strength before he died: "You...... You're doing a sneak attack, no...... Don't talk about martial arts. ”

The grievance of the Golden Battle Tiger's death, he is also a great demon of Vientiane Eightfold, with a strong fighting bloodline, even if it is not good, he will not be arched to death by a pig.

That's a.

But the Golden War Tiger would never have thought that someone would dare to run here to commit murder and carry out a fucking sneak attack.

The point is, this pig is good-eyed, he has no grievances with him, why should he kill himself.

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Zhuang carried a huge tiger body, and disappeared with Su Zhan in the blink of an eye.

On a barren mountain, hot white smoke suddenly bubbled up, and the fragrance was overflowing.

The pig didn't know where to get a big pot, and the pot was bubbling, and a large pot of tiger meat was stewed.

Zhuang Zhuang was very busy, and his hands were like a trick, constantly conjuring up various spices and sprinkling them into the pot.

And his har fork, floating around.