Chapter 197: What is the knife?
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Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher
- Meng Qi
- 2107 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:19:37
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"Oh, don't need big Luo Jinxian, deal with you, Xiaoye is enough."
"boom!"
The faint sound sounded, and the sound seemed to contain powerful magic. When the sound wave passed, all the knives that were trapped in the silver wolf king were all blasted. After the silver wolf king got out of trouble, it instantly turned into silver. The light jumped and ran away. When it reappeared, it appeared on the side of a handsome young man dressed in casual clothes, handsome and handsome.
"Hey..."
Silver Wolf King burst into tears with excitement, constantly using his big head to squat on Xiang Yang's thigh. It never felt like Xiang Yang was so good and so kind.
It was just desperate. I thought it would be cut into pieces by the infinite knife. Unexpectedly, at this most critical time, Xiang Yang finally appeared, and a voice broke all the knives. It is simply to let him see the light from the darkness, and to restore life from the state of mortality. The excitement in his heart is beyond words, and he can only continue to glare at Xiangyang.
"Little guy, it’s hard to eat." Xiang Yang gently patted the silver wolf king’s head with a smile on his face, but when he saw the big piece of fur behind the silver wolf’s When I was dripping blood, I suddenly became angry, and my smile turned into a boundless murderous.
"A big courage, dare to hurt the deity of the deity, and I will kill you all the time."
Xiang Yang is full of killing eyes and looks at Liu Feng. The silver wolf king is his spiritual pet. He can fight for himself, but others can't hurt it. Liu Feng actually cuts off the silver wolf king's ass. The block is simply too much.
"I will ask you to pay back a hundred times later." Xiang Yang looked at Liu Feng with a smug look. The latter could not help but tremble. There was a feeling of not courageous with Xiang Yang.
"Hey..." Liu Feng snorted, to conceal his gaffe, and his heart was shocked. The strong killing of Xiang Yang was actually what he saw before, as if he had come out of the dead sea. The same, it is really terrible.
"Who is this guy? Is it a disciple of the giant giant?" Liu Feng guessed the identity of Xiang Yang, and there was no change at the moment.
Xiang Yang took the head of the silver wolf king and whispered, "Go, go back to Jingjie, let her dress up."
"Hey..."
The silver wolf king screamed lowly. After licking Xiang Yang, he looked at Liu Feng with an angry look. It seemed that Xiang Yang must avenge it, and then turned into a silvery light and rushed to the Blood Rose Building.
"Small age, the strength is not very good, the tone is very arrogant, the old man wants to know that you are the successor of Hemen He faction, it will be so crazy." Liu Feng did not take the opportunity to attack Xiang Yang, did not hinder the Silver Wolf King Leaving, but carrying his hands and looking at Xiang Yang, put on a look of a senior.
If it is normal, Liu Feng will have so much nonsense, directly rushing to cut the other side into a meat, and then take the silver wolf king to pat the and leave, but he is feeling the body of Xiangyang When he was more powerful than the people of the Devils, he did not dare to do this.
In Liu Feng’s opinion, killing this young man is very simple. He can give him a corpse with his own hands, but if this young man is a few undead apprentices of the magic road, then Can be finished.
Liu Feng knows that there are still some undead in the magical way that have not been born for a hundred years. Their cultivation is thorough, and they have transcended the boundaries of the warriors in the secular world. If they have not been reclusive, they will not appear again. It was already in their pockets.
Liu Feng did not dare to confront those who were not dead. Therefore, before he knew the identity of Xiang Yang, he did not dare to act rashly.
Xiang Yang’s favorite thing is to bicker with this so-called predecessor. Anyway, he is idle and has nothing to do. He simply carries his hands and stands in the volley, revealing the appearance of a lonely man like a snow, disdainful of Liu. At the end of the peak, "the black magic gate is not qualified to know the origin of this young master."
Seeing Xiang Yang’s expression from his inner disdain, Liu Feng suddenly was shocked. He said, this kid seems to have a look of fearlessness. Is it really a big source? This can be difficult.
"Since you know that the old man is the gatekeeper of the Dark Lord, you are not going to beg for mercy, and report your origins. Maybe the old man can let you go. Now, the old man gives you two choices, either kneel down. Surrender and send the silver wolf, or die." When Liu Feng said, he was surprised to find that Xiang Yang’s killing and infuriating volatility were all hidden, so the volley stood opposite him, which made him A glimpse of the heart, the dark road, the trouble is big.
If it wasn't before that I felt the momentum of Xiangyang's innate early stage of the spread of the leaves, the current Xiangyang was standing in front of Liu Feng, and Liu Feng could not perceive the true strength of Xiangyang.
If Xiang Yang does not take the initiative to show the identity of the warrior, Liu Feng will only think that Xiang Yang is just a person who is more energetic than ordinary people, and does not think that he is a peerless warrior in innate realm.
Liu Feng knows that Xiang Yang is a congenital master, although he is not a super master in his late days, but at least in the early days, and the world can have such a mysterious skill to hide all the momentum. Only those sects who have lived for a few years or have ancient inheritance will have it. From this point, it proves indirectly that Xiang Yang has a strong background.
"Kill, or not kill?" Liu Feng is very entangled, I feel a little angry, just thinking about becoming a martial arts supreme, now I have trouble.
"Hey..."
For Liu Feng’s arrogant words, Xiang Yang didn’t smile at the face very much. He stood in the air at random, except for the faint eclipse of the soles of his feet. The rest did not reflect, just like an ordinary person. His laughter spread out in this empty sky, making Liu Feng angry.
"The boy is looking for death."
Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Liu Feng, "Hey, the mother is looking for death."
"..."
Liu Feng suddenly changed his style of words to Xiang Yang. From the vernacular to the classical Chinese, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and glared at Xiang Yang: "What do you say? Are you a Confucian disciple?"
"Haha, no culture is terrible. Losing you is still the man who passed down the black magic door for thousands of years. Even the ancient texts don't understand. It's really sad. It's no wonder that the black magic door will become the current influent small. The sect." Xiang Yang sighed and said.
"..."
"Forget it, the deity will tell you kindly, the meaning of the sentence I said is, you. He. Mom. Looking for. Dead.?"
"I said the old man, when you meet someone who tells you the ancient text, you should pay attention. Maybe you don't understand what others are yelling at you, who told you that there is no culture, haha." Xiang Yang continued. .
"I am so angry." Liu Feng's body trembled, the black breath spread out, ready to start. However, he is still holding back, and can't do it before he can figure out the identity of Xiang Yang.
"I'm angry, well, wow, I like you very much like this angry but helpless look, hey, don't look at me with resentful eyes, I haven't done it yet, now I give you three choices, the first is to kneel down Admit defeat, and then ruin martial arts." Xiang Yang smiled out of a finger.
"The spearhead, how dare to be so mad, the old man is to become the martial arts supreme person, no one in the world is qualified to let the old man squat down and admit defeat." Liu Feng angry, if not do not know the origin of Xiangyang, he has I am afraid that he has already smashed Xiang Yang to the chaos.
"Where, do you want to be a martial arts supreme?" Xiang Yang stunned his eyes and looked at Liu Feng incredibly. How can there be such a powerful person in this world, and in today's world, he still wants to be a martial arts supreme, really let him open Eyes.
"A late congenital guy would have liked to become a martial arts supreme, you have brain damage." Xiang Yang did not look at Liu Feng with a good spirit, he felt that the guy's head was not kicked by the cockroach, or the congenital head was defective, otherwise How can I do such an unrealistic dream?
Don't look at the world. There are no strong people on the surface. There aren't even a few warriors. But Xiang Yang knows that the real strong people are hidden. If they are small, they won't care if they don't care. It is very likely that someone intends to rule the martial arts. It is highly probable that you will die silently in bed when you are silent.
Rao was the realm of Confucius's perfection in the past, and he was the most peak among the warriors in the secular world. However, he did not dare to have the idea of being a martial artist.
"The old man is repaired to the sky, no one in the world can stop, isn't it a martial arts supreme?" Liu Feng said with pride.
Of course, he also knows that there are some old people who are not dead in the world, but the key is that those who are not dead will not take care of the world. After excluding those who are not dead, he feels that he is the best in the world.
"When you have to be, but now give you a second choice, you have to think about which one to choose."
Xiang Yang haha smiled. "The second option is that you first squander martial arts and then kneel down and admit defeat, haha."
There is no difference between these two choices. If there is something to say, the difference between the order of martial arts and the order of martial arts is first broken. Liu Feng was almost exploding by Xiang Yangqi, angry martyrdom, " Juniors, how dare you seduce the old man and find death."
"boom!"
At the same time, Liu Feng's right hand became a knife, and the black knife smudged over, directly slamming down Xiang Xiang.
Liu Feng, who has been mad at the gas, has not taken care of the origins of Xiangyang. He wants to give Xiangyang a squat and then slowly torture him. If Xiangyang is really an undead disciple, he will be there. Personally sent to the door, anyway, the killing in the rivers and lakes is very normal, he feels that he does not kill Xiang Yang, the people behind Xiang Yang have nothing to say.
"Hey, you are not a woman, why should I tease you, I just bully you, just like you have just bullied me, I am still using language to bully you, and I will let you later." Understand what is called despair."
Xiang Yangkou smiled, his body was shining brightly, and disappeared instantly in the same place. He only heard the sound of 'Boom'. He stood in a place where there was a black knife flashing, dividing the void into two, imaginable, If his speed is slower, he will definitely be directly separated.
A few tens of meters away, the nine-color radiance flashed, and Xiang Yang’s figure appeared out of thin air. He looked at Liu Feng with disappointment.
The old man, you are the master of the late congenital, the speed of the knife is too slow, is it not? Too old, there is no strength at all? Also, look at you, you want to be a martial artist, what is the knife? Where is the knife? Why don't I feel it?"
"Ah! The boy is looking for death."