Chapter 25

As a generation of Tianjiao, how can it not have combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, there was a boom.

Ling Qingshu's chest was kicked by Chen Kuang Dao, and her delicate mouth suddenly spurted out bright red blood. Fly upside down and land beside Xu Yang.

"Well, these two men are finished." Seeing this, someone sighed.

"You see, the man in the Qi training period is still there. I thought he had run away. I didn't expect that he was brave enough to run."

"He has been standing there without moving. How can I feel that he is scared to be silly."

"I'm kidding. The cultivator in the golden elixir period was able to witness the battle. Even if he was dead, his life was worth it."

People have a lot of talk, they all have a good look.

Ling Qingshu got up with difficulty and went to Xu Yang and said, "Lao Zu, I'm sorry, I lost..."

"Do you know why you lose?"

"I can't beat him." Ling Qingshu clenched her fist.

"No, you don't think." Xu Yang said lightly.

Ling Qingshu looks at Xu Yang with a puzzled face. She doesn't know what her ancestors mean.

At this time, Chen Kuang Dao stepped slowly.

"There is still a period of Qi training? I won't embarrass you. You can commit suicide. "

Chen Kuang Dao looks at Xu Yang for a moment. Seeing that Xu Yang is just a slag of Qi training period, he disdains to say it.

Qi training period, in his eyes, like a mole ant, he disdains to speak with mole ants.

Xu Yang just smile, said: "today, I do not kill you, you are a good grindstone, strength is just good, kill too bad."

The people watching the excitement beside him looked at Xu Yang in amazement.

It's the most daring period to practice Qi. How dare you talk to a martial artist in the golden elixir period.

"You are very good and courageous enough to taste the most painful death in the world." Chen Kuang Dao said with a smile.

In his eyes, there is not a trace of killing intention. Xu Yang is too weak to arouse his killing intention.

Yes, it's just the bad taste of tormenting a mole ant.

Xu Yang is still smiling, feeling very interesting.

"You think I'm a mole ant."

"Unfortunately, the opposite is true."

"In today's world, I'm the only one qualified to treat others as ants."

"Paralyzed, in the bragging force above, you really have the qualification to regard all the people in the world as mole ants."

Chen Kuang's impatient expression flashed in his eyes. As soon as he raised it, a finger fell to Xu Yang.

In his eyes, one finger is enough to kill Xu Yang.

In the crowd, everyone shook their heads and sighed that the farce was over. The Qi practicing cultivator who brags and doesn't draft will become shredded meat in the next second.

Xu Yang sneers and punches.

When Xu Yang wants to teach Chen Kuang Dao how to be a low-key man, he suddenly shouts anxiously.

"Wait a minute. That's my brother. I'll pay for his life."

Before the words fell, a big red knife ran between Xu Dong and Chen Kuang Dao. The blazing fire forced Chen Kuang Dao back.

This is the dialect knife!

Xu Yang has no choice but to close his fist. If the dialect comes one second later, Chen Kuang Dao will go to see the king of hell.

"Who are you?" Chen Kuang Dao asked with a cold face.

"I'm a dialect, this brother." Dialect.

Then he turned and patted Xu Yang on the shoulder and said triumphantly, "brother, I came in time."

"It's really timely. If you're a second late..." When Xu Yang sleeps, he says, "if you come a second late, you and I will be separated forever." Hearing Xu Yang say so, the dialect is more proud.

"If you come a second late, I'll kill him." Xu Yang added, speechless.

Poof

In the crowd, heard Xu Yang get cheap also sell good words, almost a mouthful of saliva choked to death.

They also want to play now and strangle the calm bull.

We will die if we don't brag.

A Qi training period, threatened to kill the golden elixir period?

Dialect also speechless looking at Xu Yang, a sigh, said: "forget it, who told me to chat with you, I feel very happy."

Dialect turned and said to Chen Kuang Dao, "my brother, his life, I bought it. Say, how much do you want?"

Chen Kuang Dao sneered and said: "his life, you can't really afford it. Today he must die."

"I can't afford it. There is nothing I can't afford. I have money." Dialect.

"There are some things you can't really afford."

The dialect rolled her eyes and said, "that's because you are poor."

Chen Kuang Dao almost choked to death when he heard the speech. All the wonderful flowers he didn't see in the first half of the year have been seen today.Xu Yang showed a smile, dialect, this tone, he is more proud.

However, a person who only met once could run out to save him when he was in a "critical" situation. Xu Yang said that he was moved.

"Well, since you have said that, I'll make an offer to see if you can afford it." Chen Kuang Dao sneered.

"How about three bottles of broken spirit pills?" Chen Kuang Dao asked.

All the onlookers, spirit shock, taking a broken elixir, can improve the success rate of a layer of golden elixir breakthrough to the next small level.

Broken spirit pill, in the market has always been a state of price without market.

Chen Kuang Dao asked for three bottles as soon as he opened his mouth. If the dialect was not a fool, he would never agree to this requirement.

"Deal."

Dialect eyelid son does not blink, throw to Chen crazy knife three bottles of ceramic bottles.

Open it and see that it is really a broken spirit elixir.

Chen Kuang Dao licked the corner of his mouth, and greedy expression flashed in his eyes.

He just looked at the crowd around him, then he gave a loud laugh and said, "if a word is hard to trace, I will release this little brother."

Everyone around me looks stupid. Limit your life.

All people are envious of looking at Xu Yang, this needs a lot of good luck, in order to make such good friends as dialect.

Dialect is also a real person with a lot of money. For a period of practicing Qi, he really gave up three bottles of broken elixir.

"Brother, do you think I'm strong enough?" Dialect came to Xu Yang and said that Xu Yang was smiling. Based on this, he made friends with dialect.

"I am righteous enough. If I encounter any danger in the future, I will depend on you to redeem my life." Xu Yang jokingly said.

In this world, no one can threaten him.

"Brother, don't worry. I have a lot of money in my dialect." Dialect does not want to say.

A few people who heard such bold words in the dialect all wanted to say, local tyrant, let's be friends.

"By the way, what are you doing here for a Qi training period? There are all gold elixirs in it. Brother, you are very dangerous here."

The dialect suddenly frowned and said.

"Of course I'm here to get my treasure. How about it? If you're interested, I can give you some."