The three of the Heavenly Killing Team were about to block it, but Yang Shuo jumped on the stage with a "bang" at this moment, it was good to see Yang Tianke raise his neck and pour down the Yan Linglu in the porcelain bottle, and immediately became angry, and said with jealousy: "Senior Sister Fang, this Yan Linglu is something that I have worked so hard to refine and give to you, how can you give this mongrel at will?"

It turned out that this bottle of Yan Ling Dew was actually a gift from Yang Shuo to please Fang Lianxue......

"Senior Brother Yang Shuo, why are you still full of filth? You also said that this was given to me, how do I use it now, can you take care of it?" Fang Lian Xueliu frowned, and her tone was slightly angry.

"Uh......" Yang Shuo couldn't answer Fang Lianxue's angry question for a while, and then turned his anger to Yang Tianke, who was digesting Yan Linglu, only to hear him say in a vicious voice: "Little bastard, you dare to use my things?"

"What did you say?"

Yang Tianke asked out loud as if he hadn't heard Yang Shuo's words clearly.

This Yan Linglu is really very easy to use, it melts in the mouth, and the taste is sweet, just a small bottle with the thickness of a finger makes Yang Tianke already have a hundred percent of his spiritual consciousness at the bottom, and at this moment, his spiritual sense is still slowly growing, it seems that he will have to prepare more of this thing in the future......

Yang Shuo saw that Yang Tianke didn't hear his words clearly, so he showed all the contempt and threats on his face, and the root of his back molars clenched and said: "I said, you actually dare to take my things at will, this Tiangang Yuan is not comparable to Fang City, I can ...... it now."

"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence. ”

Yang Shuo was slightly stunned, and then said ruthlessly: "Little miscellaneous ......"

"Smack!"

Before Yang Shuo finished speaking, Yang Tianke's whole body burst out, and a loud slap was thrown on Yang Shuo's face!

The two were already very close, but Yang Tianke burst out without warning, his hands were slightly condensed, and this slap actually fanned out Yang Shuo's heavenly wheel!

Yang Shuo covered his face and stared at his eyes in disbelief, the flesh and skin on his face were distorted for a while, and finally reflected after a little silence!

Furious!

Yang Shuo's eyes widened as the size of a sheep's egg, the anger in his eyes almost gushed out, and he shouted like a doorway: "Little miscellaneous ......"

"Smack!"

Another crisp slap resounded through the platform, and the surging anger that Yang Shuo had just sprung up was wiped out by a slap in the face!

When Yang Tianke slapped the first slap, he was already standing face to face with Yang Shuo, and at this moment, it was quite easy to fan again!

Yang Shuo's unbelievable sluggishness, and the ridiculous anger that he couldn't see current affairs clearly, caused him to be slapped twice, and at this time, he finally came to his senses completely, and his figure flashed and flew out!

Yang Shuo flew back to a position he thought was safe, reached out and patted it on the Na Ling bag, and instantly pinched a transparent crystal stick in his hand!

"Good stuff!"

Yang Shuo's stick had just been held firm, and his big mouth was slightly tired, but the voice of extreme surprise suddenly sounded in Yang Tianke's mind.

"Is this stick good?" Yang Tianke said with a glance at the crystal stick in Yang Shuo's hand.

The stick is no more than eight inches long, no thicker than a baby's wrist, and there is really nothing unusual about it except for the appearance of the crystal-like texture.

"Absolute top-grade refining materials! ”

"Source material?"

"Every material condensed by the origin of the caste, like the black berry, belongs to the source material of the metal surname. With this thing, you can improve the level of the magic weapon by several grades, is there a way to get it?" The big mouth in the Bodhi Realm, although his expression was still a little sluggish, the divine consciousness transmitted was full of obvious greed.

"Rob, do you want to him?" Yang Tianke said as a matter of course, with a hint of greed in his eyes, aiming at the crystal stick in Yang Shuo's hand.

Since you like to show off, don't blame others for worrying......

At this time, Yang Shuo's crystal stick was in his hand, and the embarrassed aura that had just been smoked was swept away, and Yang Tianke stared at Yang Tianke with red eyes, and the crystal stick swiped in the air, and his mouth was vague but extremely hateful: "The method of wind repulsion, the origin of the wind halberd!"

Before Yang Shuo's words fell, within five zhang of his body, the wind suddenly rose, and waves of wind and waves came out of thin air, which were recognizable to the naked eye, and rolled towards the crystal short stick in Yang Shuo's hand at a very fast speed!

What is strange is that if this majestic momentum is only limited to Yang Shuo's five zhang around his body, and outside the five zhang, there is not even the slightest cool breeze, as if there is a transparent cover with a circle of five zhang, covering Yang Shuo in it to cast spells, the breeze is impervious!

"Be careful! It's an illusion level spell, it can touch the origin of the wind!" Yang Tianke was surprised, but Fang Lianxue reminded him loudly.

"Phantom Rank Spell?" Yang Tianke was stunned, it turned out that this was the Illusion Level Beginner Spell that Yang Shuo had comprehended in the Heavenly Mantra Pavilion!

It's just that a beginner-level phantom-level spell can touch the power of the origin of heaven and earth, but what about the high-level phantom-level?

At the moment when Yang Tianke was slightly stunned, the last wind and waves around Yang Shuo dragged a long wind tail into the crystal short stick, and in an instant, the wind and waves stopped abruptly, and on the dead star platform, the thing in Yang Shuo's hand had already taken shape!

I saw a long halberd held majestically in Yang Shuo's hand, the tip of the halberd crescent moon was the hook, the black wind was the hammer, and the wind body of the halberd was condensed like a substance, obviously it was a lot of crystal sticks!

Although this halberd is extremely imposing, but with Yang Shuo's cheeks that seem to be stuffed with two eggs, it is indescribably funny.

Yang Shuo raised the halberd in his hand and glanced at Fang Lianxue, obviously, Fang Lianxue's reminder to Yang Tianke just now also made him jealous! The tip of the halberd pointed at Yang Tianke from afar, Yang Shuo's anger at the moment had reached a monstrous realm, only listening to his swollen face, and said hatefully: "#¥%...+#@..."

Due to the excitement of jealousy and hatred, coupled with the grievance of the egg in his mouth, although Yang Shuo's voice was loud, no one could hear it clearly......

"Straighten your tongue and say it. Yang Tianke, whose spiritual sense had gradually recovered a little, didn't care about the halberd in Yang Shuo's hand at all, and said lightly.

He has already discovered that the "stagnation" skill of the Ghost Pupil is definitely an extremely perverted existence, as long as the opponent does not exceed his own spiritual sense, and with the defense-breaking effect of the Heavenly Wheel of Silence, he can almost shout "invincible" and slap the enemy's ass!

Especially when the opponent is just one person......

However, things in the world are never perfect, and although the ghost pupils are perverted, they also have high requirements for the strength and reserves of spiritual consciousness.

Yang Shuo, who straightened the muscles on his face and had the halberd in his hand, was obviously arrogant, and glanced at Yang Tianke with full confidence, and said with a seemingly laborious but still persistent mouth: "Little miscellaneous ......"

The white mang flashed out instantly, and Yang Shuo's next word was stuck in his throat, but Yang Tianke's figure came in an instant at this moment!

"Smack, smack!"

Opening the bow left and right, Yang Tianke grabbed Yang Shuo's neckline with one hand, and fanned out a rhythm with the other.

"Tell you to swear, call you swearing......" Every time you scold, it's a resounding slap in the face!

Yang Tianke's spiritual power rolled with both palms, and when the effect of the ghost pupil's "stagnation" skill disappeared, Yang Shuo had already dissipated by the fan's heavenly wheel, and collapsed to the ground, with a mouth, two teeth and blood spitting out!

This is completely a scene with the surname of the drama, but in a moment, Yang Shuo, who was still arrogant and full of confidence just now because of the performance of the illusion-level exercises, was already beaten into a pile of soft mud between breaths.

In the star platform, everyone had no more exclamations at this time, anyone could see the power of the spell cast by Yang Shuo, but even so, they were defeated by Yang Tianke's undisciplined slap!

Everyone now knows that Yang Tianke's battle with the Heavenly Killer Team was really a bit of a joke......

"Do you think I won't dare to whip you with a-stirring stick in my hand?" On the star platform, Yang Tianke looked at Yang Shuo, who was paralyzed on the ground with a misty look in his eyes, leaned over and pulled out the crystal stick in his hand very casually, and with a flip of his palm, he threw it into the natal spirit bag.

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