Thousands of streamers shot from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front of him, scurrying around his body, and Mengjiao's whole person seemed to have turned into a willow at this time, stretching his body as much as he could at this moment. Obviously it looked like a dangerous attack, he just moved his steps, swung his waist, and completely saved the danger, the streamer hit the ground, making bursts of explosions, and when the bright light dissipated, red lines appeared there, it was they, rushing dozens of meters away, making holes the size of bowls on the ground.

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people. After losing all the embroidery needles, Zhao Yang finally broke out completely, pulled out the sequoia thread on his upper body, infused the true qi, and ejected it as a weapon.

Meng Jiao's eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see a trace of the whites of his eyes, if he looked closely at his eyes, he could find that in the depths of his pupils, the images of Zhao Yang's attack and his dodge before were constantly replayed. These pictures will become faster and slower for a while, constantly being dissected and analyzed, and in this process, Mengjiao's experience of facing the enemy has also grown rapidly, but after a moment, he feels as if he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the experience he should have seems to have all at this moment!

Zhao Yang was naked, and the pink light in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense. When practicing Sunflower Demon Gong, he will involuntarily develop towards femininity, and as the exercises deepen, this change will become bigger and bigger, until Zuihou even thinks that he has cast the wrong child, and he should be a woman in this life, and then his temperament will become unpredictable, when everything is happy, everything fights for spring, when he is angry, the cold wind howls, Dongfang is undefeated and pins his affection on Yang Lianting, and has found a part of his independent personality, he may not be able to have this creation, after all, the exercises are not complete, and today, whether he can live or not, I am afraid that it is still two words!

Seeing that Meng Jiao easily dodged his attack, Zhao Yang pressed his hands on the red line, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Brother Meng, everyone is a martial artist, the difference between the early stage of the day after tomorrow and the peak of the day after tomorrow, even a fool knows how big it is, and struggling in vain can only increase the pain! There is a saying that life is short, why should you struggle to survive in this world? Why don't you let the slave family give you a ride, and burn some paper money for you every year, I can also wish you a good birth in the next life, it is better than stumbling and practicing hard!"

Even if you can't frighten people, it's not right to frighten flowers and plants, I think you still have the pleasure of cutting yourself off, so as not to insult your reputation for a lifetime when you die. Meng Jiao snorted coldly, and the two-fingered sword slashed to the left, and the three red lines that were filled with true qi and as fast as sharp arrows broke with a 'bang', and when they fell to the ground, there was also a sound of gold and iron clashing, until the sunflower true qi above was scattered, and then under the breeze, it floated into the distance.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Yang snorted, his expression full of shame and anger. For the changes in himself, he felt the most clearly, knowing that he had begun to change, but after feeling the powerful potential contained in the Sunflower Demon Skill, he still couldn't resist the temptation after all, hoping that he would rely on his concentration to suppress all the sequelae. Now being pointed at and scolded by others, this is even more vicious than Xiao Chen's ridicule behind his back, how can he bear it? The originally blocked meridians in his legs were opened up in one fell swoop under this anger, and his whole person turned into a phantom, it seemed that he was just taking a slight step forward, but in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Meng Jiao, who was dozens of meters away, put aside those red lines, and grabbed them directly.

"Dark Martial Sky!"

After being silent for a long time, Dugu Lie finally completely stabilized his injuries and regained the majesty that an acquired peak powerhouse should have, seeing that Zhao Yang wanted to kill Mengjiao, he rushed out without thinking about it, and the dark true qi in his body gushed out wildly, he wanted everyone present to see that he, the top student of the Martial God Academy, was not muddy! Let all the people who tried to provoke him know that he angered the people of the Martial God Academy, what a mistake it was!

"I can't help myself!" Zhao Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, drew a good-looking amplitude, and stretched out a finger half-mocking and half-disdainful, facing the swarming tide of black gas, like an ant holding up the sky.

Dugu Lie's chest swelled high, as if a few pieces of cotton were stuffed inside, which was the reason why his true qi ran to the extreme, but there was no way to release it instantly. His muscles and veins can withstand the impact of the Dantian Qicheng True Qi in an instant, but even this has caused this phenomenon, which shows that he is really angry, leaving everything behind and preparing for a big battle!

A faint red glow poked at the corner of the sky covered with black clouds, and the entire shijie trembled, and the two completely disproportionate energies entered the stage of holding each other, which made everyone's eyes widen.

"The same acquired peak, but the strength may not be at the same level. Some people have advanced to the peak of the day after tomorrow for decades, and because of the lack of opportunities, they are unable to break through to the innate realm, but the total amount and density of true qi in their bodies are undoubtedly countless times stronger than those who have just entered the peak of the day after tomorrow. When the total amount of true qi is full, and the quality is compressed to the point that it is difficult to compress, that is the real peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, I have nearly a hundred drops of liquid true qi, compressed into this drop of sunflower true qi, although the total amount is not comparable to you, but it is really necessary to compete, you, far behind!" At this time, Zhao Yang seemed to have changed back to his normal appearance, and even his voice seemed much more hoarse, but unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the red light under his eyes once again gained the upper hand, making him just show a little manliness, and instantly collapsed into invisibility.

The orchid finger of his left hand was pinched out and pressed directly on his right arm, and the red mangs between his fingers, the unprecedented coercion, directly shrouded Dugu Lie's body, making him feel that at this moment, he seemed to be abandoned by the entire shijie. Seeing that the black curtain was about to disperse, he was about to be hit by this destructive force, and suddenly felt that all the pressure was dissipated at this moment, blinked in confusion, and looked towards the opposite side, only to see Zhao Yang's face stiff, his eyes were dull and his neck twisted, and he wanted to turn around, but he couldn't do anything.

Pinching three silver needles five inches long, looking at the little blood stains and yellow on the tips of the needles, Mengjiao covered his nose and said in disgust: "I said how did you practice this exercise to this extent, it turned out that you were 'bursting chrysanthemum' and banned the effect of **, and now the yin and yang qi in your body is impacting, can you still stand it?"

"You...... You !!"

Zhao Yang's voice became more and more hoarse, and his chest slowly bulged, like two little mice, constantly hitting each other, moving over a little bit, and when he reached his lower abdomen, his buttocks 'poofed', and a column of blood shot out three feet long.

Seeing Zhao Yang's death, the purple-clothed girl covered her face and turned around, Mengjiao and Dugu Lie glanced at each other, silent, only Xiao Chen held his chin and muttered: "Chrysanthemum blood to death, this way of sacrifice ...... It's miserable!"