Zhou Yang said aloud to the nearly 3,000 disciples outside the Lingxiao Palace: "I can't do it with wisdom and kindness, I was plotted by thieves, but now I am fortunate to have the grace of Ling's master and take refuge in Lingxiao Palace, I will work hard in the future to avenge my master, and I am not ungrateful." With Master and Uncle to testify with all the brothers and sisters, if anyone dares to humiliate him again in the future, the end will definitely be 10,000 times worse than today's Senior Brother Leng. ”

After finishing speaking, he held the long sword in his hand, stood still, and said to Leng Yuejiang: "You go first, otherwise there will be no chance." ”

Leng Yuejiang was begging for it, and with a clear roar, the long sword in his hand went out to sea like a dragon, and stabbed at Zhou Yang's abdomen, accurate and ruthless.

Seeing that Zhou Yang really didn't dodge, Leng Yue Jiangyin smiled coldly, and the long sword suddenly changed direction strangely, cutting directly at Zhou Yang's throat.

Everyone didn't expect Leng Yuejiang to dare to kill in front of the master, seeing that this sword went down, this new little junior brother would definitely die, and couldn't help but deeply regret that this peerless heaven had died like this, and many people closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

Ling Tianyun's face was pale, and he was about to rescue people, but he found that the battle situation had changed in an instant.

Zhou Yang suddenly jumped up, the tip of the long sword in his hand was a little on the opponent's blade, his head and feet were floating in the air, his body moved half a step out of thin air incredibly, and the blade of the long sword in his hand slowly slid down Leng Yuejiang's forehead, like a straight line, slid directly to Leng Yuejiang's crotch, and then turned over, standing firmly on the ground.

Leng Yuejiang appeared a straight line of blood from top to bottom, and because Zhou Yang handled it in place, this wound only pierced the skin, and it had just reached the point of bleeding.

But this made everyone, including Ling Tianyun, break out in a cold sweat: as long as Zhou Yang used a little more force, Leng Yuejiang would be split in half from head to toe, and even the point of the word "Tai" would be evenly separated.

Leng Yuejiang was already stunned, and it took a long time before she woke up from her fright, and her first reaction was: "I'm fucking still alive, I'm really lucky to be at my grandmother's house." Then he ran into his room in shame.

It turned out that under the power of Zhou Yang's sword, Leng Yuejiang's chest and the clothes under his step were torn apart from the middle, and most of his chest and lower abdomen were exposed to the public's field of vision, and even the unicorn dragon under his crotch was still holding the pipa and half-covering his face to look out.

Everyone had never seen Leng Yuejiang so embarrassed, and they immediately laughed. Some of the female disciples blushed and didn't dare to look at it again.

Only a few people did not laugh. There are five or six of Leng Yuejiang's sworn friends, seeing that his partner is so ugly, he hates Zhou Yang in his heart, and his face is gloomy, thinking about how to take revenge on this outsider in the future.

And Ling Tianyun was secretly surprised. He clearly saw that Zhou Yang's half-step movement out of thin air was completely moved naturally by the power of the mountain wind, because the speed at which he moved was exactly the same as the wind speed at that time.

In other words, this kid has really mastered the Borrowing Law Realm! This is a top-secret technique that is not passed on by non-foundation building elite disciples, even if he has mastered it to his level, it has taken him two hundred years of cultivation to achieve great success, but he didn't expect this kid to use it for less than a month.

"It's so fucking demonic, if you get into such a pervert, you can only blame that blind disciple for his bad luck. Ling Tianyun sighed deeply, lamenting in his heart: "How could such a genius not be discovered by me, and it was snatched away by Yuan Jue's bald donkey." ”

Thinking of the tragic experience of Master Yuanjue, a trace of sorrow appeared in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "From now on, Zhishan is my disciple of Lingxiao Palace, about the tragedy of Master Yuanjue and Changmen Temple, it is a common disaster for all mankind, if anyone dares to gloat again, it is like this sword." ”

Ling Tianyun took a Xuantie Sword from the hand of a disciple beside him, and under the operation of spiritual power, the sword that was as indestructible as a mortal weapon with iron as clay immediately turned into thousands of fragments, scattered under his feet.

Seeing Ling Tianyun so powerful, the disciples in the sect felt a pang in their hearts and suddenly agreed.

And Zhou Yang was also greatly shocked, and his eyes looking at Ling Tianyun were suddenly full of fire: "Sooner or later, one day, I will also reach such a height, no, I will far surpass him and become an immortal legend in this continent and even the entire Six Realms." ”

At this time, Leng Yuejiang also hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed back, and when he saw that the master showed such a hand, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to come out.

"Okay, I should also go back, there are still important things to do on the pilgrimage mountain, remember, no one is allowed to step out of the palace gate for half a step, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness. ”

Ling Tianyun's words were cold and ruthless, completely different from his usual generous and elegant style, which made everyone feel a kind of cold coldness.

"Zhishan, I have asked you Senior Uncle Xu Mingchuan to take good care of you, you first familiarize yourself with the familiar environment here, cultivate with peace of mind, and then wait for the order. ”

Ling Tianyun's free sword was gone, and his concerned entrustment still echoed in the valley.

"I will, don't worry. Zhou Yang said silently, and he didn't know if it was a guarantee to Ling Tianyun or to the deceased Master Yuanjue.

When the disciples saw the master leaving, they also dispersed. Together, they were in twos and threes, either lamenting the misfortune of Changmen Temple, or admiring Zhou Yang's strength, or laughing at Leng Yuejiang's ugliness, and a few disciples walked up to Zhou Yang and greeted him warmly.

This is a potential stock, only the cultivation of the foundation building perfection can defeat the master of the heart consummation with a sword, and he is only fifteen years old! If he cultivates to the stage of the tribulation, what kind of perversion will it be? I am afraid that he is on par with the master.

Zhou Yang also responded enthusiastically, he has always adhered to one point, no matter who you are, as long as you respect me, I will respect you the same, if anyone dares to calculate me, I will definitely fight back a hundred times.

Just like Leng Yuejiang, who insulted himself today, today's punishment of him is just the beginning, and if he doesn't play to death in the future, he will be lucky.

Zhou Yang saw Leng Yuejiang in the crowd and wanted to escape from the chaos, so he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Leng, when will you fulfill your promise to me today?" ”

Many people saw that there was a bustle to see, so they stopped and watched with a smile.

Leng Yuejiang's handsome face suddenly looked like the bottom of a pot, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll clean it up, you should be satisfied." ”

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "You still have to personally give up your ranking in front of all the disciples, and respect me as a senior brother." ”

I only heard a few people say coldly: "Senior Brother Zhishan, I advise you, don't go too far." Senior Brother Leng is not something you can afford to mess with. ”

"Oh, yes? I want to see how I can't afford to mess with it? Tell you, if you don't explain this matter to you brothers and sisters in person today, the two of us will wait for Master's comment. ”

Of course, Zhou Yang knew that Leng Yuejiang's father was the Great Elder of Lingxiao Palace. This person is narrow-minded and a well-known calf protector, but since you insulted me first, how can I care who your father is?

Leng Yuejiang was coaxed by a group of senior brothers, and hatefully announced that he would give up the ranking to Zhou Yang, and shouted "Senior Brother Zhishan" with anger, and then left in embarrassment, and when he left, he glared at Zhou Yang fiercely, and roared angrily in his heart: "Damn little monk, I really don't know how to fucking advance or retreat, you wait, sooner or later, it will be too late for Lao Tzu to regret it one day." ”

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy pulled Zhou Yang and whispered: "Senior Brother Zhishan, you must be careful, Senior Brother Leng himself is narrow-minded, and he will repay him, his father is the great elder of his own sect, he is highly skilled, and he is a famous calf protector, now that the master is not here, his revenge should come soon, you better hide." ”

This young man was thin, half a head shorter than Zhou Yang, with shocking scars on his arms, and his eyes were full of sincere love.

Zhou Yang felt a strong warmth in his heart, and asked softly, "Little brother, what's your name?"