Chapter 239: No Creativity
Being pointed at by Qin Xian'er like this, Zhang Yang trembled all over, and at this moment, everyone also looked at him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Strictly speaking, he was frightened and trembling by these many eyes, of course, this also had a certain reason for Qin Xian'er pointing at him.
"It turns out that the fairy girl has already had a crush, so let's go. The person who spoke before looked at Zhang Yang carefully for a while, and the look on his face disappeared and was replaced by a smile.
If it was before, Zhang Yang would think that this person was very good. But after a lot of things, he doesn't put everyone on the side of the good guys. On the contrary, he felt that the prince of the family in front of him was extremely deep.
Yesterday's Qin Hao was also the son of a family, but compared to the person in front of him, he was really insignificant.
"Miss Xian'er, Meng Mou will say goodbye, if he is destined to listen to the girl's song in the future. At the end of the previous sentence, this boy paused slightly, hugged his fists at Qin Xian'er, and also hugged his fists at Zhang Yang, turned around and left suddenly.
His series of movements are very bland. And after this Meng Gongzi, there are also many people who have left one after another, and these people have carefully publicized a lot, and everyone has different ideas in their hearts.
The people in front of them look very plain on the surface, but in Zhang Yang's eyes, they are different. He glared at Qin Xian'er helplessly.
Although most of them left, a few remained. These looked at Zhang Yang angrily, if they could, they would be eager to cut Zhang Yang with a thousand knives.
Qin Xian'er said in front of many people before that she would withdraw from the Mo family. For the Mo family disciples present, it was a slap in the face. And all of this is because of publicity.
"I know you, I knew her when you were in Miaoyuan. "One out of the several.
Looking at the armor grinder who was talking in front of him, Zhang Yang's sentence was a little familiar. But the last time I was in Myoyuan, there were too many people, but his memory seems to be all about building a foundation.
The disciple of the Mo family in front of him is also a foundation building cultivator, but only in the middle stage of foundation building. This also means that after so many years, the other party's cultivation is either stuck in place, or it has just broken through from the early stage.
Zhang Yang was not anxious because he was surrounded by these in front of him, on the contrary, it made him feel that his cultivation speed far surpassed that of many people.
"I'm afraid this woman got along with him last time. If it weren't for this, why didn't he quit sooner or later, but at this time. The disciple of the Mo family spoke again, his words full of anger.
"Seventh brother, don't talk nonsense. ā
The name of the person who spoke was Mo Yu, and the whole person looked a lot calmer than the others, and his cultivation was also the existence of the Great Perfection of the Foundation. "Since he wants to die, you can send him on the road, let him know that the woman that my Mo family has a crush on is not allowed to be touched by others. ā
Mo Yu's words entered his ears, and Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned dark. looked at this ink rain calmly, but he couldn't imagine that he was a person who killed people without saying anything.
"Seventh brother, don't be afraid, although this is the place of Tianlang Moon Sect, but the powerhouses of the entire generation of Daxi Heavenly Patriarch have disappeared for no reason, but our Mo family ancestor is still there. Another person walked out from behind Mo Yu, who looked at Zhang Yang with disdain.
With the support of two older brothers behind him, Sumida also burst out of courage, and the magic light flashed in his hands. He is not worried that he will lose, although he has just broken through, but the cultivation of the exercises is not ordinary, plus he is a disciple of the big family, and he has a lot of magic weapons around him.
In the future, even if he loses, he still has two brothers to support him. These two people, one is the great consummation of foundation building, and the other is a strong man in the later stage of foundation building. And Zhang Yang only has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, if he is afraid of him, wouldn't it be a joke?
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Sumida opened his mouth, only to see the wanderer glowing in his hand, and finally turned into an ink mark and flew towards Zhang Yang. At the beginning, how could he use all his strength, and this ink mark was just to test the publicity.
No, even if it's a temptation, this ink mark has a lot of power. But Zhang Yang stood there without the slightest movement. Now he has a treasure robe on his body, and this treasure robe can withstand the full force of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building.
The ink marks hit Zhang Yang's body like a sea of mud, and it didn't have the slightest effect.
"Otherwise, you three brothers will go up together. I'm going to have to eat later, so don't delay me. Now that the defense of the treasure clothes has been verified, and when he finished speaking, he saw wind blades flying out of his fingertips, and he didn't even need to pinch the magic trick.
"Hubris. ā
Looking at the many wind blades flying in front of him, behind Mo Yu, Mo Guang stepped out step by step. Just after Sumida's spell miscellaneous Zhang Yang's body, he didn't get the slightest effect, and he also saw that the clothes on Zhang Yang's body were not ordinary.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang was still arrogant with his treasure clothes here. If there is no treasure clothes, Zhang Yang may not necessarily be Tian Guang's opponent.
He spoke again, and hundreds of ink marks flew out at this moment. For a while, the entire attic was bursting with mana. Under this wind, a large number of items were shattered, and a large number of beams on the pavilion collapsed.
After Zhang Yang released many ink marks, he was not idle, only to see a long sword in his hand. This long sword is not a purple sword, but it is a magic weapon at the level of a primordial infant.
With the sword in his hand, the Dao Sutra was running wildly, and the sword trick was displayed by him at this moment. At the same time, I saw a domineering intent on his body erupt abruptly, and under this domineering intent, the three members of the Mo family frowned.
On the side, Mo Guang was not idle, although he was one step slower than Zhang Yang, but he cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and he was also a person with a lot of fighting experience.
Just after hundreds of ink marks were unleashed by him, a short spot appeared in his hand. The Mo family has been famous for Xiao Sheng since ancient times. The magic weapon they are good at using is naturally Xiao.
Short Xiao was in his hand, and the spiritual light on it flickered, and in the blink of an eye, this short Xiao turned into a long dragon. The long dragon appeared, and the entire attic was destroyed.
Many pedestrians on the road were almost hit by the loft that was lifted, just when they were about to get angry. They suppressed their anger.
In Tiantong City, it is forbidden to fight, which has been a rule since the founding of the city. And everyone who broke the rules was punished unimaginably in the end, and some even died.
It's been a thousand years since the last time someone fought here. I didn't expect that thousands of years later, such a thing would happen again.
"Brother, look, isn't that Brother Zhang Yang. Who is he fighting against? Under the attic, Sheng Eryu pointed to Zhang Yang in mid-air, very happy.
"Brother Zhang won't have a conflict because of a woman, right? It's not worth it for these fireworks women. Leng Yang looked at Zhang Yang in mid-air and whispered.
He was really right, Zhang Yang is indeed a contradiction because of a woman. However, this is not something he provoked. He figured out that he was just going to listen to the music. In the end, it ended up being public.
At the same time, many pedestrians on the street began to point at the brawny in mid-air and the third young master of the Mo family.
In mid-air, as soon as the dragon transformed from Xiao Xiao appeared, a strong coercion swept towards Zhang Yang. In the face of these coercions, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth rose slightly.
"Isn't it possible that you have not improved in the slightest except for the first release of coercion? "Along the way, every time he fights, the other party first suppresses him with coercion, and over time, he is also a little tired.