Chapter 1706

In the void, Ling Tiangang was as angry as a lion with crazy hair. His son Ling Yuan died at the hands of Yang Feng, but Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate, said he would give him a chance. It was a great shame.

Looking at Ling Tiangang with cold eyes, Yang Feng said faintly: "it's not my crazy words. Even if you, Ling Tiangang, take all the wastes of yin and Yang Taoism and join hands with the gate of life and death to be the enemy with our sect leader me, you're not my opponent of Purdue gate in the end, but I don't want to let my men die and hurt too much, so I want to give you a chance to be neutral."

Domineering!

Yang Feng's words were extremely domineering.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Tiangang carried his hands, smiled with hatred and said, "Yang Feng, you are really so confident."

"Of course."

Yang Feng nodded slightly and continued: "your yin-yang Taoism is really strong, but most of them are rice buckets, but there are too many rice buckets, so it can also affect our Purdue gate."

Shit!

Hearing Yang Feng's contempt, those masters of the Yin Yang sect clenched their fists and hit people too hard. Yang Feng's words clearly looked down on them, but they didn't dare to do it without Ling Tiangang's order.

Click!

Click!

Ling Tiangang looked ferocious, twisted and murderous like a tide.

However, Yang Feng still turned a blind eye to his powerful murderous spirit and continued: "if you really join hands with the gate of life and death, although we Pudu gate will kill and injure more people, we can still defeat you, but if so, your sect of yin and Yang will be destroyed, so let's fight a decisive battle. If I defeat you within three moves, you will give up joining hands with the gate of life and death. If I defeat you within three moves, I can't defeat you, so I promise you, even if you join hands with the gate of life and death, after the defeat of your yin-yang sect, we Pudu gate will not embarrass you. "

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind blew, and Ling Tiangang's eyes flashed murderous. At the moment, he just wanted to weigh the pros and cons and whether to agree to Yang Feng's conditions. As for revenge for his son, these are not important. After all, he has countless sons, children and grandchildren, and so on.

After living for hundreds of years, his descendants can form a huge army, so he doesn't care about the death of Ling Yuan.

"Lord!"

One of his men held fists with both hands and said respectfully: "it's better to agree to Yang Feng's request. He once killed Liu Tianhe, Si Zhongheng and Lei Zu. In addition, the pudumen camp is also very strong, and the Nanhai shenni has also joined their camp. Therefore, it's unknown who killed the deer in this war."

"Yes!"

Ling Tiangang nodded slightly. The difference between the strength of life and death gate and Purdue gate is not great in the decisive battle tomorrow. Although there are six palaces behind life and Death Gate, magistrate's house, and even the emperor of heaven, now the emperor of heaven is in a decisive battle with the spirit emperor in chaotic space. These two imperial strongmen are still difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat overnight.

As for the liudao palace and the magistrate's house, it is necessary to take charge of the chaotic space and suppress those powerful forces. In this way, Murong Tian can only play the battle in the gate of life and death, while Yang Feng and Nanhai shenni on the side of Purdue gate are both top-level strongmen.

The man continued: "Lord, so I suggest that it's better to promise Yang Feng's conditions. In this way, it's equivalent to buying an insurance for our yin-yang sect."

"OK."

After a short hesitation, Ling Tiangang nodded solemnly and felt that the condition was good.

"Yang Feng, do you mean what you say?"

In the void, Ling Tiangang's deep and cold eyes twinkled with a trace of gloom.

"I'm the leader of Pudu sect. One is the same. If you are still invincible after three moves, even if your yin-yang sect joins hands with the gate of life and death, even if you are defeated afterwards, our Pudu sect still doesn't investigate the responsibility of your yin-yang sect, and your sect can still stand on this land of China."

Yang Feng looked calm. If it hadn't been for the decisive battle, zongmen would have killed and injured fewer brothers. With his character, it wouldn't have been so.

However, for the sake of the sect brothers, Yang Feng plans to strive for it as much as possible, even if the yin-yang sect chooses neutrality. At least in this way, many casualties will be reduced in the decisive battle between Purdue gate and life and death gate.

"Yang Feng, I Ling Tiangang also keep my word. If I really lose to you in the three moves, then I, the sect of yin and Yang, quit the fight at the life and Death Gate of Purdue gate and choose neutrality."

Ling Tiangang sneered because he didn't believe that Yang Feng could defeat him in three moves.

"Well, in that case, let's fight."

Whew!

In Yang Feng's hand, the golden Xuanyuan sword made a sound of dragon chanting. In the sharp divine sword, the vast imperial spirit surged wildly and rolled out like a tide, as if endless. After repairing Xuanyuan sword, he had not tried the magic power of the sword and could fight Ling Tiangang.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The sound of the Dragon singing in the Xuanyuan sword is like an elegy in the world. It fills the sky and pervades the Chinese mainland. In the empty air, Yang Feng holding the Xuanyuan sword is like a peerless God of war, like a god of war.

Ling Tiangang, who was not far away, felt the divine power of Xuanyuan sword and his envy, jealousy and hatred after being powerful. It was a waste that such an artifact should fall into Yang Feng's hands. If he had such an artifact, the strength of Yin-Yang Taoism would jump to a higher level.

"Kill him, kill him and rob Xuanyuan sword."

At the moment, Ling Tiangang had a roaring voice in his heart. The roaring voice constantly ordered him to kill Yang Feng and rob Xuanyuan sword. In the murderous spirit, he secretly determined that once he had the ability to defeat Yang Feng, or had the strength to kill him, he would snatch Xuanyuan sword.

As for gambling, these are not worth mentioning.

"Step back!"

Boom!

Ling Tiangang roared, and the violent Qi quickly spread out and rolled away. The silver sword in his hand was like a bright cold moon, emitting a gloomy air flow. Under his roar, the experts of yin and Yang Taoism retreated one after another.

In this void, within 100000 meters, there are only Yang Feng and Ling Tiangang.

A knife!

A sword!

The void of 100000 meters is full of the spirit of sword.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Tiangang laughed aloud and said, "Yang Feng, your Xuanyuan sword is really strong, but the sharp weapon of my sect leader is also a great artifact in ancient times. This artifact was forged by the backbone of the iceberg dragon in ancient times. 100000 years ago, the divine beast iceberg dragon caused death for the people, and then was destroyed by the candle Jiuyin God..."

With Ling Tiangang's introduction, Yang Feng learned that the origin of the sabre was not simple.

This shining Sabre was forged by the backbone of the ancient divine beast iceberg dragon. This divine beast harmed one side of the people, so it was killed by candle nine Yin. Of course, candle nine Yin, a great God of righteousness and evil, would not serve the people if it did not have enough interests.

The reason why he killed the iceberg dragon must also be to forge this magic knife, but why this war knife fell into the yin-yang sect is unknown.

"Yang Feng, I haven't used this Sabre for nearly a hundred years, but you are proud to believe it, because you are the only person qualified to let me use this artifact." Ling Tiangang in the void, the loud voice came like rolling thunder.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

"The dragon sword is invincible in the world."

In the distant void, those masters of the Yin Yang sect shouted loudly one after another. They were shouting for Ling Tiangang, singing praises and virtues. They were shouting for the sect leader. How domineering and powerful their sect leader Ling Tiangang was in the shadow of the light of the divine sword.

In the square of the holy sword palace, Zhang Wu and those strong men who saw the yin-yang Taoist sect shouted for the sect leader and for Ling Tiangang, so he was unwilling to let Yang Feng's prestige be drowned by the voices of the yin-yang Taoist sect, so he also shouted: "sect leader, sect leader."

Although Zhang Wu shouted loudly, his weak voice was covered and drowned by the voices of many strong men of yin and Yang Taoism.

"Xiao Hei, don't stand still. Hurry up and shout to the sect leader." Zhang Wu said anxiously.

"Cut!"

Xiaohei despised it and said, "it's not necessary. If the elder brother is strong, even if we don't shout, he can still beat Ling Tiangang. If the elder brother's strength is not enough, even if we shout to break our throat, he is still not Ling Tiangang's opponent, so you'd better save it and save some energy."

......

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind blows in the void, and hurricanes continue to roll from the mat. That powerful hurricane, like a terrible solar storm, has even broken the surrounding space. "

"Yang Feng!"

A majestic voice came. Ling Tiangang, who was holding a war knife, came step by step like the God of war. He said in a loud voice like thunder: "your strength is really strong. If you fight alone, I may not be your opponent, but if you want to beat me, at least after a hundred moves, you want to beat me in three moves, It's wishful thinking. "

"Cut the crap and fight."

Fight!

Fight!

Yang Feng's voice, like the voice of gods, echoed in the void and between heaven and earth again and again.

"Yang Feng, take the knife, the first knife, Shenlong is now!"

Roar!

Whoosh!

Ling Tiangang cut it off with a knife, and it was frozen for thousands of miles. Then, in the vast white ice and snow, a huge virtual shadow appeared. The virtual shadow was like a dinosaur, and the rough skin was like the scales on the armor. The strange fierce beast could walk upright.

When he saw the terrible and powerful beast, Yang Feng knew that it must be the iceberg dragon.

Iceberg dragon is one of the top ten fierce beasts in ancient times. It can enter the ranking of one of the top ten fierce beasts. It can be seen that this dragon is powerful enough to destroy the sky and the earth. If it is not the great God candle Jiuyin cultivation for fear, it is the first of the ten gods in the wilderness, it will certainly not be able to kill this beast.

"Divine beast!"

"Divine beast!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang sect in the distance, when they saw the iceberg dragon appear, they made an excited cry. They really deserve to be a dragon. They had such a powerful authority as soon as they appeared, especially the single horn on the top of their head, as if it could pierce the vast sky.

"The patriarch is invincible!"

"The beast is invincible!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang sect shouted excitedly. When they saw the huge divine beast, their blood was boiling. This was the iceberg dragon in ancient times, which was destroyed by the candle nine Yin.

After killing the iceberg dragon, the candle nine Yin makes the backbone of the Dragon into a sabre and seals the soul of the dragon in the backbone sabre. Once a person with the sabre fights with people, as long as the soul of the iceberg dragon is released, it can become a powerful help.

Roar!

Roar!

In the ice and snow, the tall iceberg dragon roared. The loud voice seemed to shatter this space-time. The violent breath was like the God of thunder falling from the sky. Such a terrible and powerful dragon was rare in ancient and modern times. Unfortunately, it was just a soul.

If it is a real dragon, don't say one Yang Feng, even if it is ten Yang Feng, it may not be able to deal with it.

Under the huge dragon, everyone felt very small, as small as a mole ant.

Palpitations!

unable!

Fear!

This is the feeling of everyone at the moment. Under the powerful pressure, they can't help shaking.

"Xiao Hei, look at the dragon. How powerful it is." Zhang Wu pointed to the dragon in the distance and said in fear.

"Cut!"

Xiaohei despised it and said, "what's the power? My baby, I don't pay attention to the dragon."

"Xiao Hei, if you don't brag, you will die. If you have the ability, go up in person and compare with the dragon to see if it is powerful or you are powerful." Zhang Wu urged.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "I'm still a baby and haven't grown up yet. When I grow up, I'll compare with you, the dragon."

Zhang Wu rolled his eyes and was disappointed. He originally wanted to encourage Xiaohei to be cheated, but he didn't expect that although the little guy was small, he was very smart and refused to take it.

"Ha ha! Boy, if the iceberg dragon comes, don't say it's you. Even the water God black phoenix may not be an opponent, but unfortunately, it's just a soul. If the powerful iceberg dragon comes, I can't control it. "

In the void, Ling Tiangang's proud laughter came. Looking at the powerful iceberg dragon, he was very satisfied.

He hasn't used this Sabre for nearly a hundred years, but today, he tried his best to kill Yang Feng and get Xuanyuan sword.

"Ling Tiangang, in my eyes, you iceberg dragon is just a worm." Yang Feng said faintly.

"Give it to me and put out Yang Feng."

Ling Tiangang roared, controlled the dragon with his mind, and sped away to Yang Feng quickly.

Roar!

In the ten thousand miles of ice, the iceberg dragon roared and vibrated for nine days. The roar seemed to overturn the silver sea.

Boom!

Yang Feng in the void suddenly soared his true Qi and filled with holy Qi. His body quickly soared into the air and rose again. He said, "Ling Tiangang, since you think the divine dragon is very strong, our sect leader I will cut off a sword to let you know the strength of my Xuanyuan sword."