Chapter 369: None of them can fight

With Bai Zhengyang's current cultivation, eyesight, and vitality, it almost didn't take much effort to directly knock them down.

He has a lot of hole cards now.

On the bright side, there are yin and yang double swords, dark iron cables, and half-step secluded realm strength, which is enough to crush countless people.

What's more, there is also the Nine Star Spirit Platform on the dark side, and there is even more life origin, as well as the powerful divine consciousness soul body of the fused shadow.

It's just that I haven't gotten the exercises of refining the soul body from Old Man Wei, and I haven't had time to study and practice yet, and I don't know what kind of effect that thing will be.

I have to find a way to get something from the shadow to learn the Heavenly Court script.

When I'm done here, there shouldn't be any killers on the way back, right?

After avoiding the killer moves of several forwards in a row, Bai Zhengyang could easily deal with them with his yin steps.

But on the bright side, there are a few forward guards, and every time they are only a little bit away from hitting Bai Zhengyang.

This made them roar even more angrily, not believing that Bai Zhengyang's own strength had avoided their killing moves, but felt that they were not ruthless enough.

"Come up a few more, block his retreat for me, I'll see how he can hide, I have to slap him a few times today, let him have a long memory. "The strikers were furious.

They were all furious.

Sure enough, four more came up from behind, wanting to block Bai Zhengyang's retreat.

Bai Zhengyang is skilled, and he is afraid that there will be few people and he will not have enough fun, and he will find it very interesting to see them angrily.

When he doesn't use the yang power to get them, he only relies on the yin power of footwork and body to flexibly avoid their stronger and stronger attacks.

At this time, he was already surrounded by almost eight people, and even some of the second and third squads who had just been beaten down by the little fat man and could no longer play, all began to come here for reinforcements, and they were angry at the little fat man, so they had to find someone who could get angry, right?

Bai Zhengyang flexibly avoided it, and kept talking.

"Hey, you guy, why are you so dark?

"And you, don't you see, you look like Sven, why do you do such a?

"Hey, I said you, you, you're even worse, what are you doing behind my back?

On the little fat man's side, he is fighting for strength, tactics, and realm with real knives and guns, while Bai Zhengyang's side is like a tiger, pretending to be a broken-mouthed pig, running to the wolves and pretending to be cowardly, and then pretending to be weak and teasing them, and they actually feel that they can knock him down immediately.

The little fat man has already made it to the midfield with his hands and feet.

In the blink of an eye, a distance of 200 meters has been crossed. If you have another 200 meters, you will be able to step on the drum platform.

Bai Zhengyang now looks at him from the perspective of a bystander, just a shrimp that is about to be put into the pot, jumping around in the pot.

The little fat man took the time to glance at his position, and saw that he was angry and happy when he was playing with the group of big men.

My Young Master Bai, can you still have a serious heart?

We're breaking through.

"Young Master Bai, didn't you say that you can't do it, why did you fight with them?" the little fat man raised his voice.

After all, two hundred meters is still some distance.

Bai Zhengyang's divine sense has long enveloped the audience, not to mention that he doesn't raise his voice. He could feel the subtle expressions on his face.

In a hurry, Bai Zhengyang said very depressedly: "Young Master Yue, you really wronged me." I just wanted to fight the mouth cannon, who knows these guys, they don't like mouth guns, they like to do it directly, so you can't blame me. I know your rules, and if they don't do it, I can't do it. But if they do it first, I can't avoid it, right? There are so many of them, they will be killed. ”

The gang of more and more big men gathered around was about to be angry.

I thought that if I slapped him a few big mouths, it would be over.

But this guy, talking more and more, and feeling more and more arrogant, make them feel that if they don't fight half to death, and then throw him out of the hospital, and let him lie down on the street for three or two days, this matter can't be counted.

Now the number of people around him has far exceeded the people around the little fat man.

The little fat man couldn't cry or laugh, this guy can do a lot of things anywhere.

Then, there were more and more people around Bai Zhengyang, looking more and more lively, and the little fat man didn't know whether he was breaking through the level by himself or Young Master Bai was breaking through.

The problem is that Young Master Bai is very casual now, and he doesn't fight with them, he doesn't use his hands, he only moves his feet, and he only moves his mouth.

The feet do not stop, and the mouth does not stop.

Can't I hit you?

"Young Master Bai, you should hurry up, I'm here, I'm going to have something to do soon. You're more than 300 meters away from me. ”

Sure enough, the little fat man's confidence came up, and the more he hit, the smoother it became, and the Shuangling Platform was running rapidly, increasing the speed of energy delivery.

During this period, the little fat man was also afraid that the vitality would be consumed too much, so according to what Young Master Bai said, he tried to directly absorb the energy in the Yuan Energy Stone, and sure enough, he could absorb it while fighting.

The little fat man is completely relieved, and he doesn't need to worry about the energy and storage of vitality, what else does he have to worry about?

In his pocket, there is still a lot of Yuan Energy.

Bai Zhengyang took the time to take a look at the current battle situation of the little fat man, and it was really quite smooth. These outer disciples, really none of them can fight?

The guy who was beating the drum in the back just now, his voice shouldn't be weak, but I don't know if he will make a move.

The little fat man was only thirty or forty meters away from the giant drum.

He used his hands and feet at the same time, sometimes the two styles were one, yin and yang were the same, when yin and yang, when yang and sometimes yin, the six-person team of outer disciples who surrounded him was defeated.

The man behind the giant drum, a man with a long body, looked at this scene with a silent face.

His eyes stopped on the little fat man.

His whole heart was churning.

This guy actually succeeded in opening the spirit platform, and within a few months, his strength had increased to such a high level.

It has reached the advanced level of the condensation realm.

It seems that the more Qianchou is in the family, there is nothing wrong with the internal information in the clan.

When he first said it, the core personnel of the clan looked at Yue Qianchou one by one like looking at the Arabian Nights, if it weren't for his status and identity there, I am afraid that he would have been blasted out by them a long time ago.

But ridicule and sarcasm are inevitable.

Everyone thought that Yue Qianchou was the heart of his son, so he spoke for his son in the clan, probably because he wanted to take him back and cultivate him again.

However, what I didn't expect was that this Yue Hong really opened the spiritual platform, and his strength was so strong.

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