"This is a good method."
Yang Zhengyi thought in his mind: "Should we get some for the core disciples of the Wind God Castle?"
He was thinking, and his eyes accidentally fell on Lan Luo.
At this time, Lan Luo has completed his breakthrough, and his strength has reached the level of a minor saint who has survived the fourth level of heavenly tribulation. However, his aura is unstable and he still needs to continue practicing to stabilize his state.
She closed her eyes, and the joy between her beautiful brows diluted the original sadness.
The straight and delicate nose is dripping with glistening sweat, and the smooth and tender skin exudes endless charm. Looking at it up close, people can't help but feel warm.
Looking down, the rosy pink lips, the swan-like snow-white neck, the perfect collarbone faintly visible in the clothes and the huge and attractive breasts make it impossible to take your eyes away!
The line of sight continues to move downward...
"call!"
Yang Zhengyi quickly averted his gaze and refused to look at anything inappropriate.
At that moment, he was actually upset!
Quickly adjust your emotions to prevent yourself from doing something beastly.
After a while.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
A figure in white clothes appeared in the distance, and then... no one noticed the arrival of this person, but this person had already appeared next to the great elder of Jiuyang Sect.
"Master!"
The great elder of Jiuyang Clan hurriedly saluted respectfully, and at the same time lowered his voice and said: "The enemy who killed the third elder and severely injured the old man is in the sedan chair!"
"He is a second-grade Venerable Realm expert!"
"Second-grade Venerable Realm?"
Hearing this, the master of the Jiuyang Sect immediately shrank his pupils, narrowed his eyes, and then took out his jade token... and quietly lit up the mysterious rune on the jade token.
He must be fully prepared.
Seeing this, the great elder of Jiuyang Clan was immediately impressed.
As expected of the sect master!
This move alone taught him a lot!
No wonder he is the sect leader and he can only be the great elder!
"Can we fight again?"
The master of Jiuyang Clan asked.
"able!"
"However...the combat power is no longer ten percent."
The great elder of Jiuyang Clan said concisely and concisely.
"It doesn't matter."
"Just take a moment."
The master of Jiuyang Clan said.
Hearing this, the great elder of Jiuyang Clan understood what it meant and nodded in agreement.
"Have you finished discussing it?"
"Can the fight begin?"
At this moment, Yang Zhengyi asked.
"Your Excellency, how about letting this matter go?"
To everyone's surprise, the master of Jiuyang Clan took the initiative to take a step back.
after all……
For Jiuyang Sect, it is extremely unwise to offend a strong man with the strength of the second-grade Venerable Realm!
"Can."
Yang Zhengyi obviously did not expect that the master of Jiuyang Sect would take the initiative to give in, and said without any hesitation: "But..."
"Jiuyang Sect needs to provide 1 million Holy Spirit Veins as compensation!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, the face of the Jiuyang Sect Master suddenly darkened.
Although the Jiuyang Clan has a great cause, it is difficult to come up with 1 million Holy Spirit Veins!
This is the Holy Spirit Vein!
Not dragon spirit vein!
"Are you kidding me?"
"If one million Holy Spirit Veins are taken out, our Jiuyang Sect will become an empty shell!"
The master of Jiuyang Clan said: "Everything in the family has been wiped out!"
"How can we talk about development in the future?"
"It may even lead to decline!"
"yes."
Yang Zhengyi nodded and said in agreement: "But..."
"Who allowed you to offend someone you shouldn't have offended?"
"Either use 1 million Holy Spirit Veins to wipe out the past grudges, or you die!"
"Next, the strong men from Jiuyang Clan who come to save you will also die!"
"At that time, Jiuyangmen will no longer be a question of development, but a question of whether it can survive!"
Hearing this, the face of the Jiuyang Sect Master suddenly darkened, and he said with a bad look: "So... Your Excellency, have you made up your mind to go against my Jiuyang Sect?"
"The Lord of this castle is against your Jiuyang Sect because he thinks highly of you."
Yang Zhengyi said calmly: "If you wait a few more years, no, it will only take a few months, and your Jiuyang Sect will not even be qualified to be my opponent."
"Cherish this opportunity to become my opponent as the master of this castle."
If he had not joined Wanjie Bank, it might have taken several years for him to break through again. However... now that he had joined Wanjie Bank, everything would be different.
According to Wang Dabao, his next breakthrough will only take a few months!
Even less time!
The premise is that he can complete enough tasks and get enough merit points!
However, although what he said was true, to others, it sounded arrogant!
"you……"
"How arrogant!"
The face of the Jiuyang Sect Master was extremely gloomy. He was staring at the enemy who was still in the sedan chair and had never shown his face. He was extremely angry.
The other party didn't take their Jiuyang Sect seriously at all!
"As a 28-year-old peak second-grade Venerable Realm expert, don't I have the right to be arrogant?"
Yang Zhengyi asked back.
"qualified."
The master of the Jiuyang Sect said coldly: "It's just that... I am an old fool who is tens of thousands of years old. I advise you to restrain your temper. As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
"Arrogance will only bring greater disaster!"
"Are you lecturing me?"
Yang Zhengyi said calmly: "In this world, the person who is qualified to teach me has not been born yet!"
"As long as I have the arrogant qualifications, why should I fear disaster?"
"Only the weak will look forward and backward!"
"Take a slap from me!"
"If you block it, you will survive!"
Hearing this, the Jiuyang Sect Master and the Great Elder immediately looked at each other, and a look of relief suddenly burst out in their eyes.
Although they knew that the power of the opponent's palm must be extremely powerful, how could they be weak?
He has countless life-saving means on his body!
It shouldn't be difficult to block the opponent's palm!
"Don't be careless!"
"All-out defense!"
Of course, these two people did not dare to be careless and immediately went to defense with all their strength.
"Wind God Palm!"
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Yang Zhengyi's voice sounded, and then...
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
In full view of everyone, the Jiuyang Sect's sect master and the great elder were immediately shot out.
All this happened too fast!
Everyone didn't even see clearly how Yang Zhengyi's palm was condensed and how it was shot!
"died!"
Chen Fan gave the answer directly.
"Wind God Palm!"
"Speed is the first priority, but power is the second most important thing!"
"From activating it to hitting the enemy, it only takes a moment, as fast as lightning. The enemy cannot react in time! It is especially suitable for sneak attacks!"
Yan Ruyu gave an explanation: "However, to activate this combat skill, one needs to have a profound knowledge of the 'wind' attribute of the laws of heaven and earth."
"also……"
"Such combat techniques can only exert their greatest power in areas where the 'wind' attribute of heaven and earth laws is extremely strong!"
“Otherwise, it’s kind of tasteless.”
"No wonder, the Jiuyang Sect Master and the Great Elder have clearly begun to use defensive methods, but they still have no time to block this palm!"
Chen Fan nodded, having a deeper understanding of the speed of Fengshen Palm.
It’s so fast that you have no time to activate external defense means and can only use your physical body to defend yourself. In this case...how can you survive?
and……
Yang Zhengyi's own strength is much stronger than the master of Jiuyang Clan and the great elder!
Therefore, there is no doubt about the outcome of this battle!
"this……"
"Why is there no movement?"
"He's not really dead, is he? After all, those are the Jiuyang Sect's sect master and the great elder! And they can't even take the opponent's palm?!"
At this moment, the strong men watching the battle around the battlefield turned pale in horror.
