"Yang Ling, Xiao, come to worship the mountain!"
Thunder like sound, boom reverberate, the eighth peak, at this time suddenly silent.
Yang Ling, in particular, clenched her fist.
Xiao Yang, here we are!
"How dare he come?" Jing Yun's face was ecstatic.
These days, they have been gloomy, thinking about how to let Yang Ling and Xiao Yang fight again, and then let Yang Ling, who has advanced strength, crush Xiao Yang.
Now, Xiao Yang has sent it to the door by himself!
"Ants shake elephants, they don't know what to do." Song Wan'er's eyes are full of satire.
"Want our pearl? A fool talks about a dream Ye Wen and song Lu also sneer.
This time, Xiao Yang is bound to be abused by Yang Ling.
With the protection of Yuya, they can rest easy from now on.
"Xiao Yang, you are here at last."
With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Yang Ling stepped out slowly, exuding absolute self-confidence.
"Bang!"
Just out of the hall, next to the wall, it is a hard shock, a feather cliff members, face pain from its slide.
"Yang Ling, you don't pay attention to the hospitality of Yuya. I've come to worship the mountain just to find someone. Look at your men. They seem to have a deep hatred with me." Xiao Yang clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"You are still so arrogant." Yang Ling ignored Xiao Yang, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a man who was about to be defeated.
"Wow!"
A large number of members of the feather cliff gush out of the hall and stare at Xiao Yang.
Among them, the faces of Jing Yun, song Wan'er and others all look arrogant.
Yuya is behind us. What can you do to us!
"Yes, yes, that's them!"
Pointing at Jing Yun and song Wan'er, Xiao Yang has a warm smile: "Yang Ling, since they are your subordinates, it's easy to talk. They need to pay me 500000 spirit beads every month. This has been agreed for a long time. We can't break our promise."
Jing Yun and song Wan'er almost laughed.
Can't you see the situation clearly?
We are members of Yuya. If we dare to ask for Lingzhu, we are beating Yang Ling in the face, waiting to be beaten!
"Xiao Yang, I don't think you know what happened during this time." Yang Ling's eyes were indifferent: "now you are not qualified to be my opponent. Break your legs and go down the mountain."
Smell speech, many feather cliff members look at Xiao Yang's eyes, the color of irony.
In order to recover Yang Ling, they paid a huge price, almost all the members of the Pearl, is smashed into the Danfeng, this just in exchange for a pill.
But it's worth the price.
Yang Ling, who has recovered from her coma, has greatly improved her strength with a breath of depression in her heart. At the beginning of the eighth level of the spirit disk, she leaped to the peak at one stroke.
You know, it's very difficult to improve the five level spirit disk.
This seemingly ordinary promotion, if put on ordinary disciples, will take at least half a year.
"What if I don't?" Xiao Yang opened his mouth with a smile.
"I'll help you break your legs."
The cold voice rang out, Yang Ling's feet suddenly stepped forward, and a violent hurricane rolled up in the field. In it, the sacred feather snake flapped its wings, and the white wings were obviously wider than at the beginning.
The peak of Nirvana!
As long as he crosses this barrier, he will not be afraid of Shen Xue and Wu Sheng in the future!
"Look how arrogant he is Song Wan'er's tone was mean. She wanted Yang Ling to kill Xiao Yang on the spot.
As for whether Yang Ling will be punished afterwards, she doesn't care.
This is her character.
Unruly and selfish.
"It's time to change back to the tenth position on the meteorite list." Jing Yun and others are also schadenfreude.
"Now, I'm at the top of the eighth level psychic disk."
Yang Ling looked at Xiao Yang faintly: "even if your several spirit beasts are all in the peak state, it doesn't help. The gap of powerful strength can't be filled with quantity!"
The voice falls, Yang Ling's brow, gradually wrinkled.
On Xiao Yang's face, he saw surprise, shock and funny, but there was no fear.
This kind of expression he would like to see in his dreams.
"God feather snake, kill all his spirit beasts for me!" In the middle of the cold hum, Yang Ling's fingers suddenly turned a little.
Not afraid?
When you're afraid!
"The peak of nirvana of the eighth order is really good. As long as you don't go deep into the ghost world, you should be able to protect yourself. Unfortunately, you shouldn't provoke me."
Meditating in his heart, Xiao Yang made a seal with one hand: "demon, knock it down!"
"Boom!"Stepping on the rock of the eighth peak, the demon mushroom slowly straightens up, his eyes are filled with indifference, and his green crystal fist blows straight down at the God feather snake whose wings are like knives.
That layer of air, bang bang explosion.
This momentum, only to reach the seventh level of the spirit beast, can have!
Before the public could react, the stone fist of the demon mushroom fell down. The God feather snake's eyes were startled, and it wanted to escape. But its body, at that rapid speed, could not change its trajectory at all.
In the exclamation, the serpent's wings crossed, and his body turned over in front of him.
"Boom!"
The eighth peak trembled rapidly.
Yishenggu's right fist fell down heavily, and a big pit about ten feet deep exploded immediately, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.
Looking at the scene in front of us, many members of Yuya are numb.
The body of Shenyu snake, like a wild chicken with disordered feathers, is pressed under the fist of yaoshenggu. Its tail is twitching, but its upper body is hard to move.
It seems that what is pressing on it is not a fist, but a mountain of ten thousand tons.
One punch, crush!
With a soft heel, Yang Ling's lips trembled.
Seven steps!
Xiao Yang's spirit beast, originally also got promotion, and more remarkable than his God feather snake!
But he couldn't understand how the Viper at the top of the eighth level, in front of the demon mushroom at the seventh level, could not support even one punch.
"Just now, did you let me break my legs?" Xiao Yang looks at Yang Ling with a smile.
"Shua!"
Without even thinking about it, Yang Ling suddenly soared into the air under the dull eyes of many Yuya members, and fled to the distance.
He has experienced Xiao Yang's terror once, and it is not like experiencing it again!
It's just that he ignored one point.
He only focused on his own escape, but ignored the members of feather cliff.
From those people's disappointed and unbelievable eyes, it's not hard to know that even if Yuya is still there, they can't trust and be loyal to Yang Ling as before.
"Xiao Yang, don't you want to break my legs? Come on!"
In the distant sky, Yang Ling laughed wildly.
He is a wind spirit Master, belonging to the extremely fast class.
Although the strength is not as good as Xiao Yang, but he does not believe that in speed, will fall into the disadvantage!
Can't he get away with it?
"Some people, it's really uncomfortable not to be beaten."
Helplessly shook his head, Xiao Yang behind the wings of fire extension, immediately in many incredible eyes, a pair of the same wings of fire, continue to expand.
"Shua!"