Chapter 27: The Indomitable Soul

Everyone in the audience looked at the injured people in great surprise, and the shock in their hearts was better than the rumors in the past. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What I saw with my own eyes today was that the disciple who was completely powerful through the heavens was so powerful, it was a few big people who were calling for wind and rain in this area, and each of them was a giant of a force.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't resist a single move in the hands of the Voidless Immortal in Biyue City, and no one should have seen how he made his move.

The strength of the cultivation of the void can be seen here.

This was only the tip of the iceberg of Biyue City's top strength, and it was hard for everyone to imagine how terrifying and terrifying its ultimate strength was.

It is worthy of being the most authoritative force in the entire Wuji Continent, and it has been on the east and west banks of the Luochuan River for many years.

Wuxuan's fierce gaze swept towards the injured people, all of whom lowered their noble heads in an instant.

No matter how powerful they once were, no matter how advanced their cultivation was, they could only compromise and avoid before their overwhelming power.

The people around them could only bury the horror in their hearts and turn it into boundless awe, and they didn't even have the courage to look at it.

He Yang had already returned to the camp of the Ancient Yue Sect after Wuxuan made a move.

At this moment, when everyone in the audience bowed their heads to the ground with awe, He Yang looked at the Voidless Immortal on the stage fearlessly.

This person is extremely domineering, and he should have avoided his edge for the time being, just like everyone else. If it weren't for his master Ye Zihua, who seriously injured him, he wouldn't have taken the limelight.

At this moment, He Yang had a rare trace of awe in his heart, as if he was a person of the same realm as Wuxu.

This is a state of mind, a kind of level-headed meaning for unknown reasons in the dark, even He Yang himself has never noticed it.

Xu Zitao, who was beside him, hurriedly tugged on He Yang's arm and motioned for him to bow his head quickly.

He Yang was unmoved. His face was still unwavering, and he looked at Wu Xuan calmly.

It may be due to the superb cultivation and the transformation of the state of mind. The Voidless Immortal in front of him exuded an unconcealable temperament.

The body moves with the pneumatics, and the qi moves with the sky. Although it is a mortal womb, the body has been detached from the mortal. Between gestures, when meditating and recuperating, they all exude a floating atmosphere.

Seeing He Yang looking at himself, he sighed lightly, revealing a look of surprise.

If it is true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this immortal wants to test how capable this Xu Shui is.

Wuxu had already noticed this extraordinary young man before, and at this moment, by disrespecting him, he could just take the opportunity to suppress him.

A breath of breath was released from Wuxu's body, and it only went towards He Yang.

He Yang suddenly felt a heavy pressure rushing towards his face, and his body was completely unable to move. Drops of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and the bulging green tendons were terrifying.

He Yang struggled to support it, and the bluestone slab under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure, and all of them cracked into a net.

He Yang's knees gradually flexed slightly, and this force forced him to kneel.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of He Yang's mouth, which was caused by the internal injury caused by forced resistance.

He Yang clenched his teeth tightly, and his body was running with a stroke of heaven-opening power, although he barely resisted the sinking pressure, it was very uncomfortable, and the feeling of splitting his internal organs became stronger and stronger.

"It's really terrifying, this Xu Shui has such a powerful combat power, and his body is also strong and terrifying. Although I suppressed my own cultivation, it was not something that he, a kid whose cultivation seemed to be only in the foundation building realm, could resist. ”

Wuxu's expression was a little moved, and the coercion emanating from his body had raised to another level, and he didn't believe that He Yang could still hold on.

The huge coercion was instantly exerted on He Yang's body, and it was as thick as the East Peak, only pressing He Yang out of breath.

It was as if all the coercion was gathered on the legs, and the meaning of forcing submission could not be more obvious.

It turned out that Wuxuan wanted He Yang to submit to his feet and surrender to him.

"Could it be that you, those who have cultivated to the highest level, the so-called mighty people, will defend your arrogance in such a way?"

He Yang roared loudly, and the Golden Body Technique of Proving Fate was also running to the extreme, resisting this coercion to the death.

His legs bent even harder, and he could faintly hear the sound of bones.

"In this world, strength is king, and strength is authority. The weak will eventually become vassals or servants of the strong. Don't blame this world for being unreasonable, blame yourself for being too weak. Weak creatures, it is a mistake to live, don't expect anyone to save you. ”

The words of emptiness echoed in this heaven and earth, ostensibly to He Yang, but in fact, it was also to re-establish prestige among everyone.

"Is this really the case, the strong is the truth, is everything?"

A handsome and extraordinary young man in the camp of the Middle God Sect muttered to himself, a trace of confusion flashing between his immature eyebrows. He is the young sect master of the Zhongshen Sect, Nangong Fang, and the first young master recognized by the four major sects.

At this moment, looking at Xu Shui, who was struggling to support over there, a trace of admiration flashed in Nangong's heart. Not everyone will be so fearless of power, dare to face bravely, although a little irrational, but can maintain the original intention in this atmosphere, it is worthy of respect.

He Yang was still unyielding under the huge pressure. His legs were shaking violently, and he was finally able to resist to the limit.

"Quack"

There were two crisp sounds, and He Yang's calves broke one after another, and the pain that came like a flood occupied He Yang's whole body in an instant.

He Yang snorted, his face turned pale, he held back the pain, and used the last bit of spiritual power to support the legs that were about to kneel.

"Senior brother, junior brother, apprentice, Xu Shui. ”

At the same time, there were three shouts, and Xu Zitao, Li Ruolan, Ye Zihua, and the sect master of the Guyue Sect hurriedly fled towards He Yang.

The four of them were three feet away from He Yang, and they were bounced back by a force, but they were not injured.

Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan were full of indignation, and they were about to pounce again. They don't care about any void immortals, and the only thing they care about at the moment is their little junior brother.

Li Ruolan burst into tears, and the discomfort in her heart surpassed all previous emotions.

This young man walked into her heart silently, and the initial attachment was the desperate rescue on the bank of the Luochuan River.

He saved her, and she recognized him as a junior brother.

Feelings ferment in gloom, and pain worsens in fermentation.

The farthest distance in the world is not longing for it, but it can continue an emotion, but it is the end of destroying it with your own hands.

Li Ruolan pretended not to care much about He Yang recently, and deliberately avoided him. Even if there have been meetings, they have only been a handful of them.

In a no-man's corner, there is always a shadow crying slightly.

That is an immutable mission, and that is destined to be a sacrifice.

She doesn't have the power to choose, she doesn't have her own pursuits.

The time is coming, and it is destined to be a beautiful dream.

She's leaving, and maybe she'll never come back. Gu Yuezong, Master, Senior Brother, and my junior brother, we will not see each other again in the future, I just hope you are all well.

Tears blurred Li Ruolan's eyes, and when he saw He Yang's scene at this time, he could no longer control himself, and rushed over with Xu Zitao.

was imprisoned by Ye Zihua and dragged back.

"It's not that the master is ruthless, you annoy this person, in the end it is nothing more than a death in vain, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I hope you can work hard. ”

Ye Zihua sighed sadly, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

Wuxu on the stage finally showed a look of shock, looking at He Yang who was supporting him to death, and his heart was incomprehensible for a while.

"It must be this Xu Shui who has peerless exercises to become so strong. ”

Wu Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, put away the coercion exerted on He Yang's body, and two strong qi punched into He Yang's broken legs.

Suddenly, He Yang's legs recovered as before, and even the pain that pierced the heart disappeared in an instant.

It's not that he has good thoughts and compassion, but his greed and self-pride are at work, and he doesn't want to show his dark side in front of everyone.

Wuxuan secretly sneered in his heart: "Xu Shui, you can ask for more blessings, as long as the Young Master Competition of the Four Great Sects ends, it will be your death." ”