Chapter 134: You...do not follow martial ethics

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Yi Tianyang's blond hair fluttered, his golden robe fluttered in the wind, the Nine Sun Sword made the sound of a dragon's roar, and the sharp sword energy swept through the void.

Facing Xu Mao, who was approaching with unparalleled momentum, the corners of Yi Tianyang's mouth began to rise slightly. He remained motionless, with a relaxed expression, and did not pay attention to Xu Mao at all.

"Despise me and seek death."

Xu Mao was furious, and Yi Tianyang's performance stabbed his proud heart.

Why?

How do you, a small eighth-level man of all things, have the right to despise this Holy Son? If you want to despise me, it should be this Holy Son who despises you.

A swordsman genius is just an egg.

In an instant, Xu Mao unleashed his peak combat power, and his whole body was covered with black magic waves. He made a seal with both hands, and a large mountain seal appeared above his head, and he hit Yi Tianyang hard.

This is a full blow from a genius at the peak of all things, and all he has to do is kill with one blow.

Eyes fell on the void one after another. This battle alarmed half of the Dragon Cult. The Sixth Holy Son and the others also came out and watched the battle from a distance.

There have been too many things happening in the Shenlong Sect recently. New geniuses are constantly coming in. One Chen Tianming has brought chaos to the Shenlong Sect. Now there is Yi Tianyang, who seems to be crazier than Chen Tianming. He has just arrived in the Shenlong Secret Realm. The first thing is to challenge the Eighth Son.

They all wanted to see if the legendary swordsman genius was really that capable.

Facing Xu Mao's offensive, Yi Tianyang moved. He raised his sword high, and a dragon-shaped sword energy floated in the sky and illuminated the void.

Roar……

The sword energy surged, letting out a dragon roar, and descended with unparalleled momentum.

Boom...

The void shook, and the mountain seal evolved by Xu Mao was chopped into powder by Yi Tianyang's sword without even the slightest resistance.

"The second sword of Nine Suns."

Yi Tianyang shouted loudly and slashed at the surprised Xu Mao with his sword.

In an instant, the human sword merged into one, leaving only a golden sword in the void. Yi Tianyang disappeared and he entered the sword.

"A man's sword can become one. This is the profound meaning of swordsmanship. This boy is really a wizard of swordsmanship."

"Such a strong sword intent, there are ancient legends, there are powerful sword practitioners, he understands the laws of heaven and earth, he can open the gate of heaven with one sword, and he can compete with the sky. This young man already has the potential to become a master of swordsmanship."

"This is the innate sword body, Marde. It's so enviable. Chen Tianming is even able to subdue such a person, which is incredible."

…………

No one was surprised. Yi Tianyang conquered everyone with just one strike of his sword. The elders who were watching the battle secretly also expressed their admiration.

Kendo is unique and a school of its own.

In history, there is no mediocre swordsman.

Innate sword body, destined to become a king.

"not good."

Xu Mao yelled, "No, Yi Tianyang's swordsmanship is too terrifying. He is as fast as thunder. This sword has already made him feel the crisis. It smells like death."

A pitch-black war halberd appeared in Xu Mao's hand. He shouted loudly and faced Yi Tianyang's Nine Yang War Sword.

Keng!

The moment the two weapons collided, the halberd flew away from Xu Mao's hand.

Poof!

Under the horrified gazes, Yi Tianyang's sword penetrated Xu Mao's body and drilled a large hole.

Blood flowed and flesh flew everywhere.

With one sword strike, Xu Mao's body landed from mid-air.

On the other side, Yi Tianyang's blond hair was flying, standing tall in the sky, dazzling like a blazing sun.

silence!

Half of the Shenlong Cult fell silent.

Who would have thought that the majestic Eighth Son, the ultimate genius at the peak of all things, would be instantly killed by Yi Tianyang with one move. However, Yi Tianyang's cultivation level is at the eighth level of all things, which is one level behind Xu Mao. .

What is the concept of leapfrog instant kill?

The last person to possess such heaven-defying means was Chen Tianming.

"This bastard, there is another great genius next to him. If they continue to develop, will I still have a good life in the future?"

The Sixth Holy Son's eyes were fierce. His relationship with Chen Tianming was originally at odds. Chen Tianming looked down on him and did not take him seriously. He went to his own territory and slapped himself in the face.

The Sixth Holy Son has always held a grudge about this matter, and has been thinking of ways to get rid of Chen Tianming.

Fortunately, before Chen Tianming was eliminated, another Yi Tianyang came and killed the Eighth Holy Son instantly.

This Yi Tianyang was brought back by Chen Tianming. With their talents, occupying the position of the Holy Son, they can get endless training resources. When they all practice, will the other Holy Sons have a good life?

Sooner or later, this Shenlong Sect will no longer belong to Chen Tianming and Yi Tianyang.

Su Chen came to Yi Tianyang and patted his shoulder.

Well done.

Then, Su Chen looked at Elder Tenglong who was meddling in other people's business, and said, "Elder, what do you say now?"

The elder was confused and didn't know what to say.

Ordinary believers are not qualified to rise to the top by challenging the Holy Son, but this time, Xu Mao must fight.

Now that Xu Mao has been killed by Yi Tianyang, the position of the Eighth Holy Son has become vacant again. According to the rules, the Holy Cult will conduct a new selection of the Holy Son. With Yi Tianyang's ability, he is well-deserved.

However, when it comes to the position of the Holy Son, he, as an elder, cannot make the decision.

"I can't make the decision in this matter."

Elder Tenglong smiled bitterly.

"You can't make the decision, I will make the decision."

A voice sounded, and Mr. Qin Mo appeared again. This great protector always appeared at critical moments.

Mr. Qin Mo glanced at Su Chen and Yi Tianyang and shook his head helplessly.

Damn it, why don't you let me go into seclusion? When I get back, the door is not closed yet, and something happens again.

Mr. Qin Mo finally understood that with such a tormenting apprentice, it was impossible for him to practice in seclusion with peace of mind. He should do nothing in the future and just wait for nothing to come out to wipe Chen Tianming's ass.

"gentlemen."

When Elder Tenglong saw Mr. Qin Mo, he quickly bowed and saluted.

Mr. Qin Mo's status is too high. Under the deputy leader, he is the protector. He can take charge of almost all matters in the church, including the selection of the Holy Son.

"Yi Tianyang is not qualified to challenge the Holy Son, but now that the Eighth Holy Son is dead, the position of the Holy Son cannot be vacant. I announce that Yi Tianyang will act as the eighth Holy Son and move into the Eighth Holy Son Peak. .”

After Mr. Qin Mo finished speaking, he turned and left.

The old man was very happy to have another swordsman genius, and his heart was filled with joy.

Mr. Qin Mo feels that he has really carried the banner of the Shenlong Sect, constantly injecting fresh blood into the holy religion, and attracting geniuses. One day, the Shenlong Sect will reach the top and dominate the world, and he, Mr. Qin Mo, has made a great contribution.

As he thought about it, the old man couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The servants of the Eighth Saint Child Peak felt the urge to vomit blood. The masters here were constantly being changed. Before they had time to figure out the nature of their masters, another one was replaced, and they had to explore and serve them carefully.

too difficult!

Mr. Qin Mo personally announced that no one else could say anything. From now on, Yi Tianyang is the eighth son of the Shenlong Sect.

"Brother Chen, it feels so good."

Yi Tianyang's eyes sparkled, and he killed a holy son of the Dragon Sect as soon as he arrived. This was much more fun than being in Qilin Mansion.

Life in Qilin Mansion was boring, with nothing but training and experience.

It's different here, here are all enemies, you can kill whoever you want without feeling guilty.

"Tianyang, the Holy Son of the Shenlong Sect, everyone has his or her own academic duties. Find out what the Eighth Son is responsible for, and then tell me."

Su Chen patted Yi Tianyang on the shoulder and asked Yi Tianyang to become the Holy Son. Su Chen also had a greater purpose, which was just this.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Yi Tianyang nodded.

Brothers working together, are we still worried about defeating the Dragon Sect?

Su Chen took Su Zhan and Zhuang Zhuang back to the Seventh Saint Child Peak. Before even having a cup of tea, Zhuang Zhuang disappeared with Su Zhan.

In the back mountain, there is a beast-taming garden. This is where the Shenlong Sect raises monsters in captivity. It is mainly used to cultivate flying monsters for the sect. There are also mounts of some elders who often come here.

Outside the Royal Beast Garden, a golden tiger was taking a nap in the sunshine, unaware that danger had arrived.

Not far away, Zhuang Zhuang was quietly approaching with Su Zhan.

"Zhuangzhuang, what do you want to do?"

Su Zhan asked.

Zhuang Zhuang's eyes sparkled, and forks flew from his mouth: "This is a golden war tiger, a strange beast among tigers, with delicious meat. Have you ever eaten tiger brains?"

"No."

Su Zhan shook his head.

"Then you are in for a treat today. I will let you try something new. Moreover, although this golden war tiger has been demonized, its original bloodline has not changed. The golden war tiger is the best fighter among tigers, and the demon spirit is full of battles. The Qi is exactly in line with your God of War body. Once you refine the demon spirit and then eat tiger brains and gnaw tiger meat, it will be difficult for you to advance."

Zhuangzhuang licked his mouth.

"Fuck, what are you talking about? Fuck him."

Su Zhan also started to swallow his saliva.

"Well, wait and see the bravery of this king."

After Zhuang Zhuang finished speaking, he turned into a white light and rushed out, heading straight towards the Golden War Tiger.

The golden warrior tiger, who was dozing, smelled a hint of danger, the tiger's body shook, and he jumped up.

But, it's too late.

boom!

The light of thunder and lightning flashed on Zhuangzhuang's head, and he hit the tiger's body with the force of thunder.

Ouch!

The golden war tiger let out a shrill cry, and its indestructible body was almost smashed into two pieces. The huge tiger body fell to the ground, and blood continued to spurt from its mouth.

The Golden Zhanhu looked at a little white pig that was walking towards him, shaking its head, and said with all his strength before he died: "You... you are planning a sneak attack, no... no martial ethics."

Jin Zhanhu died in frustration. After all, he was also a great demon at the eighth level of the universe. He had a strong fighting bloodline. Even if he was in trouble, he would not be crushed to death by a pig one by one.

This is so cowardly.

But Golden Zhanhu would never have thought that someone would dare to come here to commit murder and even conduct a fucking sneak attack.

The point is, this pig is so strange. I have no enmity with him, so why should I kill him?

"Walk!"

Zhuang Zhuang carried the huge tiger body and disappeared with Su Zhan in the blink of an eye.

On a barren mountain, white smoke suddenly rises from the hot air, and the fragrance fills the air.

This pig got a big pot from nowhere. The pot was bubbling and it was enough to stew a large pot of tiger meat.

Zhuang Zhuang was very busy, his hands were like magic, constantly conjuring various condiments and throwing them into the pot.

And his fork is floating around.