"Chu Mingyi, do you think I look good to bully?"

Zhou Yang smashed the table, and his irritable reaction surprised everyone, and even Zheyang Ling was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Zhou Yang to be so intense, he couldn't stand the conspiracy at all, and he turned his face directly.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yang snorted angrily, which led to the tremor of the resonance of the chest cavity, which belonged to a kind of internal organs contracting and expanding, and the function exploded at once, and there was a feeling of thunder roaring in the sound.

Zhou Yang is now in the inner realm, and he is cultivating to the realm where he can emit thunder sounds without the power of qi and blood.

The moment of anger, coupled with the qi and blood, the thunder sound is more shocking than before.

As soon as the gravel was broken, he shouted angrily, and his breath was like a real thunderbolt and anger, booming, and exploding to show his might.

"Chu Mingyi, didn't you understand what I said about the vision just now?"

Zhou Yang and Chu Mingyi have nothing to do with each other, and they don't want their relationship to deteriorate, but when they encounter a conspiracy, it is impossible to ignore it.

"You, you ......" Chu Mingyi seemed to have a fish bone stuck in his throat, panting like pulling a bellows, and was stared at by Zhou Yang's eyes, unable to speak.

"Bad seed!" Zhou Yang shouted: "You still dare to calculate me like this! Martial arts fame, I want to fight for the first place, I will take it! It is your turn to give me conspiracy and tricks!"

He looked around and glanced at everyone: "That's it, you people, either disciples of the power, or young master Gongzi, it seems that I am not a person from the same path as you! I cultivate, one is to kill demons, the second is to kill the enemy, and the third is to pursue the Great Dao! I only fancy strength! You are not a person from the same road! The Tao is different, and we do not conspire with each other!"

After that, Zhou Yang stepped on it, stepped on it, put the two long swords of frost and no snow, and stepped on it hard!

These two swords, after being snatched by Zhou Yang, even the scabbard was inserted into the ground, Zhou Yang stepped on it again, and the sound of click! click!

When Zhou Yang moved his feet away, the two swords still didn't bounce up, and it is unknown whether the sword body inside was shattered, but the scabbard wrapped the sword body, which had been completely bent, frost, no snow, and the two swords wearing moire clothes were abolished by Zhou Yang.

"Brother Zhou is really a martial artist! A martial artist practices martial arts and has a body of strength, and he is outside the country in order to survive! In order to rebel in the time of life and death! Give back the color to the beast clan! Tooth for tooth! Blood for blood! This spirit is the same in the territory! Even the king of the four countries, in the face of the warriors, he must also worry about the python rising up and the goshawk hitting the palace! You guys, what kind of conspiracy and reputation, it's ridiculous! Go abroad more, hunt and sharpen, and broaden your horizons!" Zheyang Ling looked at Zhou Yang appreciatively, nodded and said.

Qi and blood realm, martial artist, after cultivating with strength, the blood and heart are very high, the more master, the higher the heart, even if they can't be defeated on the surface, secretly, sneak into the mansion, behead and plot, they have to take revenge. Sometimes, when a sentence is humiliated, it begins to die.

The battle of martial artists, especially the battle of reputation, is actually very harmful, no matter how big the reputation is, in front of the monks of the Enlightened Realm, it is not worth mentioning, the mana bombardment, not close at all, you don't even see what your face looks like, you kill people, there are a lot of such things.

After all, the battle is originally a matter of lightning and flint, the disease of thunder, the movement of thunder, life and death are a matter of a blink of an eye, some monks have a magical power, and an area is all blown up, in that case, how can a warrior escape by relying on his body, this is a disaster from heaven.

Even if they are not monks, some martial artists have supernatural power items, life-saving hole cards, and they are also external forces that cross the realm of qi and blood.

In some cases, just a talisman kills the marrow transformation master, and the fame, as well as his own penance, is inevitably a little too ridiculous.

Seriously, how about the master of marrow transformation, he is already the peak master of the qi and blood realm, martial arts cultivation, as soon as he practices, he will make rapid progress, fight this, fight that, and there is no weak qi and blood, and the body is not old, such a person must also make progress with an open mind, cultivate in seclusion, and cannot look at the world as if there is no one.

Zhou Yang's heart is very high, otherwise he would not have done many things with his shadowless leather coat and stealth, so far away and sneaking into his side, if someone is dealing with it, he will retaliate.

Complaining with hatred, great revenge, this kind of thing, Zhou Yang grasped it very deeply.

If Chu Mingyi knew Zhou Yang's style of acting and stealth spiritual weapon, when he was plotting and plotting, he would also weigh it, and not be killed by him for some reason.

"Zhou Yang, it's unreasonable for you to say this, Zheyang Ling represents the disciples of the Triple Sect who came to participate in the martial arts meeting, and exchanged martial arts with our Zihua Martial Arts students, and launched a first place among each other, which is the normal process of the martial arts meeting!

Qingmo Gongzi said with a slow and logical analysis, logically, it seems to be very reasonable.

When Zheyang Ling heard this, he stood up immediately: "Since this is the case, I won't participate in the martial arts meeting, and I will also take away the blood ginseng!"

He made a gesture of looking up to the sky and sighing: "If I am not a good person, I am not the same as my generation!

As he spoke, Zheyang Ling's body shook, quickly forming a phantom, and pounced on it!

"Not busy!

Zheyang Ling's move, Chu Mingyi came to block it, stretched out a palm, and went to shake it, as if to grab his shoulder and make him stop.

The two of them faced each other, Zheyang Ling suddenly sank down, and the shoulder bones collapsed and shrank back like Wang Ba's limbs, making Chu Mingyi scratch the air.

At this moment, Chu Mingyi's move changed, and he directly put his hands on it, hit it on the head, and hit his face with his hands!

"Hmm!" Zheyang Ling made a syllabic sound!

Lean sideways and fly with your hands.

Zheyang Ling blocked his hand with two moves, and when his limbs touched, his fingers were forced, and the finger bones protruded, bouncing quickly, like a small fish swinging his body.

This jump, one jump, very fast, Chu Mingyi's face flashed with a painful expression, as if he had been injured by strength.

Zhou Yang also observed it on the side, but he didn't expect Zheyang Ling to use such a vicious dark energy to knead the skin and flesh and rub people's bones.

This technique, it seems, does not have the violence of a direct blow, but it is actually very insidious, when moving, to rub the human bones, the joints collide back and forth, squeeze, and break the fascia connected between the bones.

Just like ordinary people's bones are dislocated, the difference is that Zheyang Ling is urging, pushing up, colliding, not pulling down.

Chu Mingyi was rubbed to the bone, a painful expression flashed on his face, and after a few moves, he hit even more hands-free, and the offensive accelerated.

Zheyang Ling's footsteps collapsed, and the joint hit him off the plate, and he changed his position very strangely, slapped his backhand, and the shocked person retreated.

"I'll also come to learn it!" Seeing that Chu Mingyi was behind and was bypassed by Zheyang Ling, Qingmo Gongzi rushed up and wanted to block it, but at this time, Zhou Yang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Forget it, it's a shame to besiege it!"

Along with the words, a box flew up and was thrown to Zheyang Ling.

Reaching out and taking it back, Zheyang Ling put it into the storage bag on his waist and said with a smile: "They besiege me, I won't be ashamed." ”

"I'm afraid that they will lose the Zihua Martial Hall!Zheyang Ling, don't you want to stop there!" Zhou Yang said without showing weakness.

"Where, Brother Zhou is polite. I don't bully the weak. Zheyang Ling said with a smile in his eyes, full of sunny temperament, arched his hand, bowed to the void, and thanked him.

Zhou Yang stopped this dispute, Qingmo Gongzi, and Chu Mingyi didn't appreciate it, they were so angry that their eyes were red at this time, but Changjin Gongzi moved a little, remained silent, stopped some people, and asked the other students not to be excited.

It seemed that Changjin Gongzi didn't want to be embarrassed anymore, but Qingmo Gongzi scolded: "Zhou Yang, you traitor! You still have the face to be a student of Zihua Martial Arts Hall! Eat inside and outside! Gang up with outsiders to deal with your classmates!"

Zhou Yang shook his head and decided to leave, saying as he walked: "I can't be reasonable with you, and I don't want to say more." However, it's better not to provoke me, let me teach you how to behave by force! Or maybe, when I take the initiative to come to you on a whim! It depends on my mood! Let's be more careful!"

When Zhou Yang left, the onlookers unconsciously got out of the way, step by step, he walked without hurry, and no one came to stop him, when passing by the big iron ball still placed on the ground, Zhou Yang shouted loudly: "Demeanor, strength is not there, and you dare to shout at me!"

One hand rose and fell, Zhou Yang's explosive qi and blood completely dispersed, his clothes were windless and automatic, agitated and propped up, and the bones and internal organs of his body made a rumbling thunder shock, and the strength was raging.

Smack!

Just this hand, when it fell, the iron ball was vigorously smashed into the ground, the ground cracked, collapsed in, and the crack instantly ran from the center to all sides, like a small insect burrowing into the ground, swimming away quickly.

On the surface of the iron ball, a clearly visible handprint, the five fingers of the palm, were slapped in!

Zhou Yang left, but the people present were speechless, and they all looked at the handprint.

Zheyang Ling's eyes lit up, his steps were fast, and he also left Jinyuan Building and chased after him.