Xu Yang could hardly believe it.

Even when Zhang Zhaozhong stood here, the oppression brought to Xu Yang was far less than that of this person who followed Long Peak and walked slowly.

Is this world a bit too crazy?

Are there so many top experts?

He secretly complained in his heart that Xu Yang had no idea of ​​retreating at this moment.

If you meet a master casually and choose to avoid it yourself, then what are you talking about counterattacks and cultivation?

It’s better to just quit the small world and go back to the Demon City to work.

The three of them stopped almost at the same time.

Three points are connected into a straight line, and strangely stagnating in the spring night of this imperial capital.

No one spoke, and the pressure was everywhere. Even the magpies that were common in spring in the imperial capital were unwilling to fly by from now on.

All that is around is the wind that has not changed for thousands of years.

It drives the corners of the clothes, the edges of the sleeves, the belts, and the hearts of the people.

None of the three of them broke this quiet idea, although their own reasons were completely different.

Long Feng did not speak because the feeling of oppression came from both sides, which made him have no idea of ​​opening his mouth.

Is it useful to open a bait?

The man in Jinyi didn't speak because he didn't bother with verbal disputes.

This world is so boring.

Xu Yang didn't speak because he had no idea what was going on now.

What if you promise to practice martial arts well, you can show off?

Isn't it bad to practice yourself? Why did you come out one by one by one?

What about the world of low martial arts that was agreed to be? After Tian Guinong, there was Zhang Zhaozhong. Zhang Zhaozhong was finally fooled away, and another pervert in Jinyi came to be?

The man in brocade was in the dark of the alley, and his whole outline seemed vague, let alone wanted to see his face clearly.

Who is this?

Where does he come from?

What is his purpose for coming here?

Come for Long Peak, or for yourself?

Xu Yang was confused.

So he had to wait for a proper time.

A wisp of wind blew, as if it was there or not, and the full moon in the sky was also covered by dark clouds, making it darker around.

However, no one will look away.

Long Feng looked at him twice, and kept turning his head left and right, making him feel a little dizzy.

He was not sure which side would take action first, nor was he sure which side would be detrimental to him.

Or, it's all bad for yourself?!

The person who followed him on the left was still standing as he had just begun, like a stone statue standing there since eternity.

The person on the right who blocked his way was also motionless. Although the oppression he brought to himself was far less than the former, it can be seen that he was a master.

A master who is so high that he cannot even raise the desire to challenge.

He really saw the ghost, Long Feng cursed in his heart.

The last time I brought this feeling to myself was Miao Renfeng, who had only met one time.

At that time, he was talking to the leader Fan of our gang. Although he did not mean to him, his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, giving people the feeling that it was inviolable.

However, Miao Renfeng is the golden-faced Buddha who is invincible in the world.

Although many people do not recognize him as the best in the world, no one who has been going to argue with him over the years has been able to come back.

It is completely understandable that he could give himself this feeling of despair. However, at this moment, two people came out casually at both ends of an unknown alley in the imperial capital, which also brought him this feeling. Isn’t that a ghost?

Although Long Feng’s martial arts are not top-notch, his knowledge and experience in the world are top-notch. He has never seen any master in the world?

Even the Qingcheng Sect Huilu Taoist who was said to have never met the dragon back then, he has met him more than once.

But he dared to swear that he had never seen these two people in his life.

Two people who have never made a name for themselves have an incredible martial arts, and then they appear in the spring night in the imperial capital, just for themselves?

Is this world too crazy?

The man in Jinyi frowned slightly, and he couldn't figure it out.

With his martial arts, even if he stands there and doesn't move, the pressure he brings is enough to drive anyone crazy.

He likes to watch those so-called martial arts heroes who are famous in the world, driven crazy by himself, and then rush towards him regardless of everything in order to have fun.

He has been playing this cat and mouse game for many years, and may not necessarily continue to play it for many years in the future.

Life is really lonely like snow.

The man in Jinyi thought of such a nonsense for no reason, and for the first time, he felt that there was something wrong.

However, the young man I met tonight was really unexpected.

Xu Yang was also a little puzzled. He was staying here in the middle of the night and was not talking and having fun?

The pressure? Of course there is, and it is quite large.

But who is he?

Xu Yang!

When I first entered the world, I could withstand the pressure brought to myself by the peerless master A Qing. Can the man in the Jinyi tonight be more stressful than the pressure brought to A Qing?

What a joke.

However, through the navigation system, only a strange name that I had never heard of before was still displayed.

Cai Xiaotian.

Who is this?

The night wind on a spring night is still a little cold. Xu Yang vaguely feels that if he persists, he will definitely catch a cold.

The stalemate continues. At this moment, it is not only about patience, not only about persistence, but also about confidence in yourself.

If it were a person without confidence, he would have collapsed long ago.

For example, the point in the middle of the three points is Elder Longfeng.

Long Feng felt that he was going crazy. The oppression he brought to himself on both sides was different, but it was enough to crush him.

However, it is strange that it actually maintains a strange balance.

Apart from myself in the middle, neither side had any idea to break the deadlock.

It seems that their greatest pursuit in life is to appear at this time, here and drive themselves crazy.

However, I am not such a lunatic.

How could the elder of the Beggar Gang become a bait like this?

Unconsciously, Long Feng held the Qingzhubang's hands, and the tighter he held them, the more he held them, the more force he tried. The blue veins on his hands burst out, and the sweat in his palms became more and more.

It seems to be a vicious cycle. The tighter you hold, the more sweat you sweat, and the more sweat you sweat. In order to be able to hold the green bamboo stick, you must hold the tighter the more you hold...

Long Feng even admired himself a little after being able to persevere until now.

However, how long can I last?

Long Feng didn't know, and he didn't want to know either.

When persistence becomes a torture, then it is only a matter of time before you let go, not a choice between right and wrong.

He didn't know this, but he was always ready to give up.

Xu Yang's nose was a little itchy, and he began to gradually see something was wrong.

However, he could no longer move at this time.

The aura in his body was locked, and the pressure was not only in front of him.

In addition to the Jinyi Man in front of him, he saw in horror that a strange aura that emerged from behind had already covered up his whole body and directly began to confront the Jinyi Man.

In addition to the oriole, the mantis that catch cicadas may also die under the marbles.

Fortunately, I felt that the man holding a slingshot was not the only target of him.

He seemed to be a little more interested in the oriole.
Chapter completed!