Before they met Xu Yang, they were the top roles in the first echelon of the whole empire, but now they are just like frogs in a well.
Time and time again, Xu Yang's performance has refreshed the cognition of the limit level of martial arts.
Xu Yang does not think lightly to laugh a way.
"It's not as inconceivable as you think. No matter who is a warrior or a monk who practices other cultivation systems. While mobilizing their own strength, they will certainly leave traces.
But your soul strength is not enough, there is no way to detect and capture the information hidden in the space. I'm just digging out the clues hidden in the dark.
The planner also thought that I would have such a means, deliberately waiting for us to move on. I'm afraid that if the two priests stand still behind the scenes, I'll make you feel as if I were blind
Hearing what Xu Yang said, Nangong and lanling'er's uncle and nephew looked at each other. They knew that Xu Yang was teasing them, but they couldn't say a word. Who could make someone strong enough to rely on them.
You should know that in Changyun Tianzong, people who do not have the strength above the peak of Mahayana under the Presbyterian group dare not even speak up to this fierce young lady.
Now Nangong sees LAN ling'er's obedience in front of Xu Yang, and his heart can't help laughing. I thought that this little devil finally met someone who could suppress her.
According to the track of the residual breath captured by Xu Yang, the three men immediately went deep into the main road of the imperial capital. Before long, he had entered the forbidden guard area of the imperial city. There's no doubt that the ordinary military guards have been replaced by the dark ones.
Of course, the guard strength of the outer gate is relatively weak, and there are even those sacrificial spirits with blue marks on guard. The silver robed disciples are all the purple mark strong men with the talent of ten thousand years. They are vulnerable in front of Xu Yang, not to mention the sacrificial spirits of these blue marks.
Although their strength is much stronger than that of the ordinary emperors, it's really amusing to use them to stop Xu Yang at such a moment.
This is how the world of martial arts decides the outcome of one side. It is never the number of people, but the peak that the leader can reach.
A real warrior can easily wipe out more than 100 talents in Mahayana by himself. Not to mention the Nangong and lanling'er standing around Xuyang at the moment.
One is a real warrior. Even LAN ling'er, with Xu Yang's help, has now reached the peak of Mahayana. Where is the front of this just a few hundred spirits can stop.
Perhaps in order to reduce the psychological pressure attached to Xu Yang, LAN ling'er and Nangong take a look at each other. They both decide to take advantage of this rare opportunity to play their own role. So many soft persimmons stand in front of Xu Yang. If they don't pinch them, there will be very few noodles left for Changyun Tianzong in Xu Yang's eyes.
After a while, LAN ling'er and Nangong moved very quickly, and flashed out like two powerful lights.
Objectively speaking. If we take Xu Yang's taste view down a few grades and compare them with the common martial arts clan in the Empire, their strength and basic cultivation of martial arts are much stronger than those of other local martial arts.
At least with their strength, there is no problem in cleaning up these vulnerable spirits. But a few trance Kung Fu, hundreds of sacrificial spirits all fell to the ground.
"Ha ha ha, how are you? Boss Xu Yang, have you learned the strength of our Changyun Tianzong? "
LAN ling'er returns to Xu Yang's side with an excited face and asks for credit to his thigh. Xu Yang did not know whether he could nod.
"What do you want to hear from me? Good performance? "
"Cut, no sincerity at all."
The blue Ling son Du wears the mouth to embrace the double arms, a face not satisfied appearance. But see Xu Yang light smile to rise to open a way.
"Killing these minions is nothing to you two. In contrast, I'd like to have a look at the battle between the elders in Changyun Tianzong. "
LAN ling'er stares at Xu Yang.
"It's easy for you to say. I'll find other elders. My other uncles and uncles are now trapped in the hands of those damned disciples."
But Xu Yang moved his mouth towards the end of the darkness.
"Isn't that guy over there a good match?"
Xu Yang just finished, at the end of the dark, a very solemn Buddha's name suddenly rang. Nangong and lanling'er's insight is much different from Xu yanglai's.
One after another, he turned his head to see the posture of the man. He turned out to be a very strong bald young man with a height of more than two meters. Holding a Zen stick in his hand, there are more than ten huge round beads on his chest. This is a serious monk.The essence of the practice of this man is not to be underestimated by the fact that the essence of his martial arts is the light of his incomparable behavior. At least from Xu Yang's own point of view, this person's strength should still be above Nangong.
"Uncle Xuanguang!"
LAN ling'er calls out the name without thinking. Obviously, this bald young man is also one of the seven elders of Changyun Tianzong. It's also Xuanguang who is famous in the realm of imperial martial arts cultivation!
You should know a warrior who is purely practicing Buddhism and martial arts. Once he reaches the level of martial god, his actual combat ability is often more terrible than that of the same level of martial god.
Because practicing Buddhism and martial arts has the same effect on their soul strength. No matter what the attack ability of these fighters is, they will certainly have the most powerful defense attribute among the fighters of the same level.
This guy stood in front of him. Although he looked solemn and dignified, he had the style of a Buddhist monk. But when he became serious, all his solemnity would turn into a suffocating and murderous atmosphere in an instant, far more fierce than those on the surface.
In fact, the guy of paper tiger is much more terrible than that of Nangong before. When this xuanguangwu God just appeared, two dark red lights twinkled in his pupils, which was obviously controlled by the disciples hiding in the dark.
Nangong's face immediately became grim. He was one of the elder of changyuntian sect. To be honest, Nangong's actual combat ability should be the weakest of the seven. If this noble guy in front of him had the ability to fight hard, he could at least rank in the top three of the seven elders.