Chapter 892： Crushing strength

Feng Qingyang's words immediately caused a chilly voice in the hall, although his words did everyone want to say.

But the lair of others here, being so provocative in other people's homes, it takes a lot of courage!

In their eyes, Feng Qingyang was completely using his life to die, and the faces of the people of the Baxiang Sect, especially Li Huang, became pale, no matter who it was, I was afraid that they could not bear such a provocation.

Li Huang broke out in a frenzied manner, and his big hand went directly to the bell that Feng Qingyang threw at will. Although the size of this bell is extremely large, with the strength of Li Huang's junior heavenly saint, even a mountain can be directly grasped, so he He didn't pay attention to the flying clock at all.

He was just about to pick up the clock, and then he yelled at the wind. Who knew that his hand had just touched the body of the clock, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't even hold the clock with his strength!

The crushing force from the body of the clock directly smashed Li Huang into the ground. No more, no more, the body of the clock just embedded in the ground, but even the surrounding bricks were shattered. This hand is very powerful. Strong control is outrageous.

Many powerful people who know the goods have drastically changed their eyes when looking at Feng Qingyang. Such an understatement is definitely not something that ordinary people can display. They began to quickly search in their minds for which young-looking person in the world of reincarnation. The old monster is like this.

However, in the eyes of those who don’t know the goods, the situation is completely different. Li Huang’s previous appearance, as if he couldn’t even hold a bell. At this moment, someone took the lead in provocation, and they laughed unceremoniously. Anyway, there was wind. Qing Yang held his head in front, even if it was really unlucky, it was Feng Qingyang's business, and it had nothing to do with them.

The powerhouses of Baxiangzong suddenly felt dull. Because of Li Huang’s consistent behavior, they only thought that Li Huang had missed and were detained. They never thought that Feng Qingyang was something they could not provoke. After all, how can the seniors be so boring to deliberately suppress the cultivation base to make them happy.

They divided into two groups directly, one group went to save their suzerain, and the other group directly surrounded Feng Qingyang and Du Yu, a middle-ranked heavenly saint sternly shouted at Feng Qingyang: "What are you? People! How dare you be so presumptuous in my Basang Sect, I advise you to catch it with all your hands, otherwise you can stop blaming me for being ruthless by waiting for my men!"

This person’s words made the clever powerhouses around him directly retreat. They laughed at the arrogance of that person in their hearts. They laughed at the lack of eyesight of these people, and returned their ruthless men. They could be under the hands of the young man who gave the bell. How long it lasts is a question.

They don't want to get too close to these people, causing the fish to suffer.

Feng Qingyang put his hands on his back, sneered and turned his face to the middle-ranked heavenly saint, and said coldly: "Oh? Elder Wan is really a noble man who forgets things. I have only left for a thousand years, and you have forgotten me. Up?"

This elder Wan was one of the happiest people in the dance after he was deposed. He would be abandoned or even expelled. This person has exerted a lot of effort.

Elder Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of horror: "How is this possible! How can you come back with Qingyang!"

His voice became sharp because of the tension, and the person who thought he had died outside returned unexpectedly, causing the ten thousand elders to feel uneasy.

"Impossible, you were abolished in the first place, how could you still have such a realm, I don't believe it, die for me!" Elder Wan roared, his palm was full of terrifying power, and he took a picture of Feng Qingyang's forehead. , Such a terrifying palm can definitely kill the beginner heavenly saints easily.

But it was steadily blocked by a big steel palm, the terrifying power seemed to be itching, and the skin of the big palm was not red, as if it was a joke of the ten thousand elders, but everyone saw it. After reaching Elder Wan, how much strength was used.

At the moment, they only have one thought in their hearts, that is, how strong is Feng Qingyang, who can easily block the attack of Elder Wan!

This palm didn't even play any role, and even the corners of the clothes could not be blown!

"Hehe, did you not eat, or did you say that you are too old?" Feng Qingyang said with a sneer, his face was full of disdain, even if he let the ten thousand elders hit him, he would not Will be injured, after possessing the Destruction Rune, Feng Qingyang's strength far surpasses those of the same realm who have not mastered the supreme rules.

As soon as the voice fell, Elder Wan screamed. Feng Qingyang ruthlessly abolished Elder Wan’s cultivation base. He was already very cruel. Before let those who are stronger than him be obedient and obedient, relying on his ruthless style.

Even those Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the Scourge, they are a little weak in front of Feng Qingyang, and they have all suffered big losses in Feng Qingyang's hands.

Elder Wan, who was deprived of his strength at this moment, was lying on the ground with a pale face, bowed like a cooked prawn, and his body was painfully twisted, making people look chilling. Everyone knows that this elder Wan has lived in this life. It is abolished, and after losing the cultivation base, not everyone can have such an opportunity to successfully transform into the evil demon cultivation.

Feng Qingyang did not care about the Elder Wan who was abolished by him, but instead cast his eyes on Li Huang who had been out of trouble and was looking at him with a pale face and Yu Jiaojiao, who was supporting him by his side, Feng Qingyang. Baring his white teeth, he smiled and said, "It's been a long time, everyone."

The people he was staring at suddenly felt a chill in their backs. They all lowered their heads subconsciously, and there was no arrogance in the past. The experience of Elder Wan told them that the strength of Feng Qingyang may have exceeded that. There are too many of them.

"Feng Qingyang, you evil demon cultivator dare to come back! You are just looking for death, come to my Baxiangzong, do you think you can go anymore!" Li Huang yelled with a bit of scorn, he Now I can only use yelling to make myself look less nervous.

At the same time, he quietly crushed a jade talisman in his hand, which was used to inform the saints of the lower-level Heavenly Dao in the sect. They did not participate this time, but have been in retreat all the time. Except that they invited them out, Li Huang really had nothing to do. After all, Elder Wan was already the most top-notch person among the eight sect sects, and even he was easily defeated. Now he can only pin his hopes behind. The sage of Heavenly Order is on his body.

Naturally, his small movements couldn't escape Feng Qingyang's perception, but Feng Qingyang didn't stop it, because he also wanted to know why his master, one of the five post-level heavenly saints, Li Shidao, did it in the first place.

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