Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1298: Someone is itchy!
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"Boss, that Mo Taichang seems to hate us, he will never give up easily, and here is his site, we all have to be careful." Luo Xiao came over and said.
Wan Dong put away the chaotic mood and snorted, saying, "Although it is Mu Family, Mo Tai often can't cover the sky with his hands. Today I have tolerated him again and again, if he still refuses to give up , I will not retreat! "
"Hum! What a big tone! I do n’t know which one of Mu Family, if you offend Elder Mo, then it is equivalent to stepping into Yan Luo Temple with one foot, you just wait and see!"
A slightly obscure voice suddenly sounded. Wan Dong and others turned their heads to see a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, burly figure, and deep eyes.
Seeing this person, leading Wan Dong to the Mu Family outside disciple of Seventh Peak, frowning immediately, whispering to Wan Dong "Xu Gongzi, this is the seventh peak director Hong Neng, who went with Elder Mo Very close, you must be careful. "
Wan Dong suddenly suddenly, no wonder this person's face is not good, I am afraid they are still on the way to the seventh peak, Mo Taichang's orders have been passed here.
"Hum ... are you just a handyman?"
When he came to Wan Dong and others, Hong Neng held his head high, and the contempt and contempt on his face could hardly be placed.
"No, no, Mr. Hong, you misunderstood! Mr. Xu, they are here to help us fight against blood skeletons, not a handyman." The outside disciple approached Wan Dong and hurried forward to explain.
"Is there someone you can talk with? Well, the people have arrived, please hurry up!"
Hong Neng waved his hands impatiently, before waiting for the outside disciple to open his mouth again, he flew a foot and kicked him out seven or eight feet away. Although this seventh peak is not valued in Mu Family, Hong Neng, the director of the seventh peak, still has a much higher status than his disciples. The disciple was kicked. Although he was so sad, he didn't dare to speak. He just glanced at the Wan Dong sympathetically and hurried down the mountain.
"Luo Xiao, find a quiet place for everyone to settle down. While guarding, cultivation !"
Hong Neng's eight-foot body seems to be automatically ignored by Wan Dong. Wan Dong didn't look at him, and turned to Luo Xiao.
Tolerate this kind of thing, you must have a degree, otherwise once it is exceeded, it will become ‘cheap’. In this regard, Wan Dong has always been in good control!
Seeing that Wan Dong and others directly ignored themselves, they didn't see anything at all, they were busy with their own lives, and Hong Neng's straight facial features were all twisted together.
"It seems that you guys don't understand the rules at all! Come on, come and teach them!"
Hong Neng shouted sharply, and immediately a dozen figures flew by, rubbing his hands one by one, his face fierce, as if to swallow Luo Xiao and others alive.
Seeing that the other party was not good, Luo Xiao turned his head to look at Wan Dong, and when he showed it, Wan Dong slightly curled his mouth and waved his hand. "Since someone has an itchy skin, help him loose."
As soon as the Wan Dong voice fell, Wang Yangde stepped out in one step, and the night was in full swing, and the warlike sky said, "On these little ones, I am enough!"
Although there are seven spirit peaks in the Xiongling Mountain Range, Mu Family has many disciples. Therefore, even the seventh peak with the thinnest aura has gathered many Mu Family disciples. As the seventh peak manager, Hong Neng was inseparable. Over time, many Mu Family disciples with misbehavior gathered around him. At this time, when Hong Neng greeted him, they were all of this kind.
These Mu Family disciples couldn't get mixed up in the remaining six peaks, but at this seventh peak, they relied on Hong Neng's momentum to show their might. The Mu Family's handymen are not bullied by these people. As for Hong Neng, it seems to have become the seventh peak of the sky. It really should be said-there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings!
"Hum! Everyone is in the middle of the grid, and dare to be so rampant, I think you are really under packing! Li Ling, within three breaths, interrupt the kid ’s legs!" Hong Neng glanced at Wang Yangde, eyes Full of contempt.
"Governor Hong, you can't help but think too much of this kid. Why do you need three breaths? One trick is enough!" The spokesman is a Mu Family disciple in his thirties. But this is a bit big.
Under normal circumstances, it is really not difficult for Tiange Pinnacle to defeat Tiange Intermediate, but it is still very difficult to use only one trick.
"Hahaha ... I forgot, your first-grade martial skill sky jab has become a masterpiece. When dealing with an ignorant kid who has just advanced to the mid-level of Tiange, the time for three breaths is really a bit long." Hong Neng It seems that he intends to put pressure on Wang Yangde and laughs wildly.
Hong Neng ’s laughter is really harsh, and the Wang Yangde sword eyebrow is raised, and his voice is cold as ice cone. "Is the martial skill very cattle, can make you laugh like this!"
"Ignorant children!"
As soon as Wang Yangde said this, Li Ling immediately angered Li Ling, only to hear it burst into tears, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose up, a violent momentum that seemed to break through the vault, and burst from the sword. The black swords and thorns, which are like spikes, keep making squealing sounds, like the tail of a rattlesnake, giving a creepy feeling.
Li Ling is really not arrogant. With the help of Yipin martial skill's "Sky Sword", the Dao Qi in his body circulates endlessly, and the power released is far more than the ordinary peak of Tiange, and it is only one step away from the first stage of Shinto. . With this type of martial skill, it is possible to kill ordinary mid-level grids in seconds.
Unfortunately, Wang Yangde is not an ordinary mid-level grid! Li Ling's desire to kill him in seconds is simply a delusion!
"Now understand, in front of Xiaocheng's Yipin martial skill, you will not be stronger than a mosquito!"
Seeing Li Ling's power, he suppressed Wang Yangde little by little, and Hong Neng's face was full of brutal grinning.
"Is it?"
Wang Yangde originally wanted to give Li Ling more performance time, so let ’s take a closer look at the so-called first-class martial skill Tianjian sword, what is it, but it seems to me, but I found that the Tianjian sword is just like this, compared to St. Sword Dao is coming, it is simply scum!
Without interest, Wang Yangde jumped abruptly, and Chi Xiao suddenly made a crisp sound resounding in the sky. This crunch sounded straight through the clouds and cracked stones, penetrating people's minds. Hong Neng shuddered involuntarily. Li Ling was the first to bear the brunt. His body shuddered abruptly. The thorn-shaped sword awn that lingered on the blade edge almost did not collapse on the spot.
Li Ling hadn't had time to be shocked by this. A brilliant, divine atmosphere that could not be seen directly, slammed from the front of Chi Xiaojian. As soon as this swordmand came out, the spirits between heaven and earth were all moved by it, and a brain rushed towards Wang Yangde. All kinds of mysterious ideas were like a blowout, which could not be cleaned up.
What kind of product martial skill, what sky sword, in front of the ancient martial skill Saint Sword Dao, Wang Yangde, has no resistance!
Boom!
With a loud noise, Jianmang burst suddenly, and then converged instantly, like a flash in the pan, and it was quickly palpable. In this moment, Li Ling has flew out. Not to mention the sword blade in the hand, the body was covered with deep and shallow wounds. But it's not fatal, Wang Yangde has left its mark.
"Okay ... good sword!"
It wasn't until Li Ling fell a dozen feet away that Hong Nengfang woke up and said with a shocked expression.
"Let ’s go together, it ’s too much trouble to solve them one by one!"
Ignoring Hong Neng's shock, Wang Yangde Jian Feng Huo Ran pointed to another dozen Mu Family disciples.
Among these Mu Family disciples, Li Ling ’s cultivation was the strongest. He watched him seeing that he had no chance to get a sword, and he was defeated in seconds. Where did these Mu Family disciples have the courage to move forward? Wang Yangde's voice hasn't landed yet. As soon as the Mu Family disciples scrambled to retreat back and forth, they would be killed by Wang Yangde.
"Hum! It ’s all bravery, the face of Mu Family has been lost by you!"
Wang Yangde thought it was good to ‘play’ on this seventh peak, but I was very disappointed when I met a group of unskilled guys. With a snort, dismissed Chi Ye back.
"Boy, you are too unpredictable!"
Hong Neng's mind was not very open at this time, and he was even mad at this time. With a roar, the right hand suddenly leaped out, and a giant palm shadow of several tens of feet, instantly rolled like a sky collapse, and forced Wang Yangde away.
This Hong Neng's character is really shameful. As a senior, he has reached the first stage of the Shinto realm, and even attacked Wang Yangde without a very thick face. It is really impossible to do such a thing.
Hong Neng ’s palm is not a small one. Under anger, he almost exerted his full strength. Taking Wang Yangde ’s cultivation as an example. .
"Shameless!"
At the sight of Hong Neng ’s palm, he was about to pour on Wang Yangde ’s body, Xiao Lang suddenly uttered a scream, the blazing Yang sword seemed to burst, and suddenly released millions of sharp swordmans, like a storm Like, go straight to the palm shadow sacrificed by Hong Neng.
Xiao Lang ’s cultivation practice has been infinitely close to the first stage of the Shinto realm, coupled with the power of the strong sun sword, this sword is swept out, and the power is extraordinary. The originally clear sky was constantly muffled like thunderstorms. This seemed like a huge momentum that would sweep all the dirt in the sky and earth, like a blow of an invisible heavy punch, slammed into Hong Neng's heart.
I saw that Hong Neng suddenly changed his face, and in shock, his eyes almost came out.
"This ... this is impossible!" Hong Neng could not accept it anyway, a young man like Xiao Lang could actually release such an offensive. But in front of the facts, his roar and cry can only be a laughing stock!
Where can I still kill Wang Yangde? Hong Neng blamed again and again, turned around hurriedly, and greeted Xiao Lang's Jianmang with all his strength.
A series of thunderous thunders continued, Xiao Lang ’s swordmans, like missiles, burst out in the huge palm shadows sacrificed by Hong Neng, and suddenly they exploded the huge palm shadows. ......