Chapter 1705

Over the holy sword palace!

Ling Tiangang personally came to the world with hundreds of his men. He wanted to kill Yang Feng to avenge his son.

When he came to the sky above the holy sword palace and found Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei below, he looked murderous because they were Yang Feng's men.

All Yang Feng's men deserve to die.

"The patriarch, the child, is said to have been transformed by a dragon. He has strong strength. He will become the most powerful assistant of Yang Feng in the future. As for the guy with sharp nosed monkey cheeks and looks like a little gangster, he is just a useless thing. Such a person can be killed or not." One of his men said to Ling Tiangang.

Click!

Click!

Ling Tiangang clenched his fist, and his muscles burst with murderous Qi.

"As long as it's Yang Feng's people, whether he's waste or not, they all deserve to die."

"Yes, the patriarch is right. I think so too. As long as it is Yang Feng's people and members of Purdue gate, they should all be destroyed." Another man is also murderous.

"Lord, you don't need to do it yourself to deal with that little boy and that bucket. Let me do it."

Another expert takes a step in the air. This is a great opportunity to curry favor with Ling Tiangang.

"Retreat, this hatred and this hatred. I want to do it myself, my Lord, in order to relieve my hatred." Ling Tiangang's powerful murderous spirit is like a vast tide.

……

And now, in the square of the holy sword palace!

Zhang Wu raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at these masters in the sky.

"What are you talking about? He said I was a loser and said I was useless. "

After hearing these people's conversation, Zhang Wu was almost not angry. Those bird people actually said that he was a rice bucket and that he was useless.

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Hei smiled happily and clapped: "Zhang Wu, you finally know how useless you are now. Even these experts who have never met know that you are waste. You are not convinced."

"Xiao Hei, stop it. Do you know what consensus is? When a foreign enemy invades, we brothers should unite with the outside world. " Zhang Wu said seriously.

In the void!

Ling Tiangang looked at them with dignity. His loud voice came like thunder and said, "you two mole ants don't kneel when you see our sect leader. Well, today is your time of death, because you shouldn't be Yang Feng's men."

"Who are you? You dare to be presumptuous in front of me and don't want to live."

Whoosh!

With his words, Zhang Wu quickly soared into the air, like a roc spreading its wings and rising into the sky.

"I'm ling Tiangang, the leader of Yin Yang sect."

Just as Zhang Wu soared up like a meteor and sped away quickly, Ling Tiangang's loud voice came again.

"Ling Tiangang."

Poop!

Hearing the name, Zhang Wu was so scared that he almost spit out blood. He was such a big man.

Although he is usually fearless and seems invincible, Zhang Wu is not stupid. He knows that he is not an opponent when he meets a peerless master like Ling Tiangang.

Boom!

With a wave of lingtiangang's hand, a powerful holy Qi came down like Mount Tai pressing the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Zhang Wu in the void was slapped by Ling Tiangang, flew down and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

When the earth shaking sound came, Zhang Wu, who fell, smashed a deep hole in the ground.

"Zhang Wu, are you okay?"

Xiao Hei ran anxiously to pick up Zhang Wu.

Although the two of them were at odds and often fought, they still worked together in the face of foreign enemies.

"Lord, these two clowns don't need your hand. If you do it yourself, don't you belittle your identity? Let me do it for you."

Whoosh!

One of his men galloped away quickly to deal with Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei.

Whew!

Just at this moment, a sword burst out into the sky, and the golden blade drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Ah!"

The subordinates of the Yin Yang sect screamed, and then they were killed by the golden sword Qi. They were terrified. The bright red blood fell like raindrops.

"If you want to deal with me, you are not qualified."

When a cold voice came, I saw a young and cold man in the void, holding a Xuanyuan sword, slowly flying in the air step by step.

He is Yang Feng, the master of Pudu gate.

"Boss."

"Big brother."

When Yang Feng appeared, Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei shouted excitedly. Because Yang Feng appeared, they were safe.

Dong Dong!

In the void, Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword and looked forward with deep eyes. His cold eyes swept over Ling Tiangang and many strong men of Yin-Yang Taoism.

"Yang Feng!"

Boom!

Ling Tiangang roared, and his powerful Qi surged quickly. He said, "you killed my son and killed my men. Don't you think there's no one in my yin-yang sect?"

Those men also looked at Yang Feng angrily and didn't pay attention to their yin-yang sect. Yang Feng was looking for death. For hundreds of thousands of years, yin and Yang Taoism has been a big sect with a head and a face in the first world. Who is not afraid of it.

"Are you Ling Tiangang?"

Yang Feng holds Xuanyuan sword and looks at each other. His cold eyes seem to be the Supreme Master, as if Ling Tiangang is just an ordinary person in his eyes.

"Yes, Yang Feng, I'm ling Tiangang, the leader of the Yin Yang sect. Why did you kill my son Ling Yuan and think you killed my men?"

Under the clouds, Ling Tiangang's domineering spirit is exposed and his holy spirit is diffuse. As the leader of the yin-yang sect, his son is destroyed and his men are destroyed. If he doesn't revenge and find face, how will he restrain these men in the future and what face will he have in the mainland of China in the future.

"Shit!"

Zhang Wu in the square scolded angrily and said, "old man, your son abused our sect leader. As for your men, they want to deal with us. Don't they deserve to die? Shouldn't they be killed by my boss?"

"Ha ha!"

Ling Tiangang smiled proudly and said, "in my eyes, you are just mole ants. What if mole ants like you die, but can you destroy my son Ling Yuan and my men?"

"Lord, destroy them."

"Avenge the young Lord."

"Revenge."

In the void, the hundreds of subordinates were filled with righteous indignation and murderous. They shouted for a decisive battle one after another. Although they knew that Yang Feng's strength was very strong, they were not afraid at all because of the presence of the patriarch. The patriarch Ling Tiangang was their spiritual pillar.

"Yang Feng, you are the leader of Pudu sect. You killed my son for no reason. I will avenge you. Today, I, the leader of our sect, will bring all the strong men of Yin-Yang sect, which is bound to destroy you."

Boom!

Ling Tiangang shouted loudly, and the rolling Qi surged out like rivers and rivers. It erupted, but Yang Feng in the void still carried his hands and looked calm. For Ling Tiangang's anger, roar and hatred, Yang Feng said faintly: "shut up!"

shut up!

shut up!

Although his voice was small, it clearly appeared in everyone's ears.

The hundreds of masters of the Yin Yang sect were also slightly surprised. Yang Feng was so brave that he dared to shut up their sect leader. Did they hear correctly.

Quiet!

silent!

The world was quiet. Ling Tiangang looked ferocious and his expression was strange, because he didn't expect that Yang Feng was so bold and dared to shut him up. He was the leader of the Yin Yang sect. He was scolded for his son and his men.

Humiliation!

shame!

If you don't kill Yang Feng, what will he look like after the matter gets out.

However, when Ling Tiangang was angry, Yang Feng said calmly, "since you choose to join the door of life and death, you have to accept punishment. Ling Tiangang, as for the death of your son Ling Yuan and his men, which is right or wrong, I don't want to talk nonsense with you and don't want to waste my tongue."

Anger!

The strong men of the Yin Yang sect looked at Yang Feng angrily. What a big tone and arrogance.

Ignoring the anger and dissatisfaction of the people of the yin-yang sect, Yang Feng continued to look calm and said, "Ling Tiangang, you are the leader of the sect. You have lived for hundreds of years, dozens of sons and countless children and grandchildren. Therefore, people like you will not change your position for the sake of just one future generation."

"Yang Feng, what do you want to say?" Ling Tiangang clenched his fist and looked ferocious.

After looking at each other, Yang Feng continued to look calm and said, "I want you to withdraw from this China war. I hope you are neutral in the decisive battle between Purdue gate and life and death gate. As long as you are neutral, I won't embarrass you."

"Ha ha!"

Ling Tiangang was furious and said with a smile, "Yang Feng, don't you think those words just now are whimsical? You killed my son and killed my men, but you still want me to be neutral, is it possible?"

In fact, even Zhang Wu thought it was impossible. He even thought that the boss was really domineering and excessive. He killed Ling Tiangang's son and let him remain neutral. It seems unrealistic.

"Hum!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, then flicked the dust off his clothes and said calmly: "Ling Tiangang, in my eyes, you are just a waste, and your yin-yang Taoism is also a waste."

Humiliation!

Shame!

Yang Feng's words were like giving Ling Tiangang a slap, and the experts of Yin-Yang Taoism were all gnashing their teeth.

"Boss, are you using some improper words?"

In the square below, Zhang Wu was a little worried and felt that the boss Yang Feng had inappropriate words. Since he wanted to make the other party neutral, why should he be so arrogant.

The powerful murderous spirit erupted from Ling Tiangang's body. At the moment, he wanted to cut Yang Feng into pieces.

However, Yang Feng continued: "in fact, whether you join the Yin and Yang sect or not, I am not afraid and don't pay attention to it. However, in order to reduce casualties in this decisive battle, I will give you a chance."

"Ha ha!"

In the void, Ling Tiangang laughed with his hands on his back, which was the most arrogant thing he had ever heard.

"Yang Feng, what chance do you want to give me?"