Xiang Yang didn't care about his face at all. A few hairs were blown away by the strong wind brought by the palm prints in his ear. He reached out and tweeted, and said with a smile: "Oh, Commander Jia, even if you feel guilty, you don't have to slap your mouth..."

He had already learned from Hu Shan that this time the barbarian chaos edict was divided into three parts of the defense line at Beige Peak, and each of the three overlord sects had an elite disciple as the commander.

Although the three sects are in Dun and City, the competition is fierce. After the Mantra ends, the battle situation will be counted. The results and losses of each defense line will be counted, and the seats will be ranked.

This is related to the resource allocation for the next thousand years of Beishenzhou, and it is very important.

But for Xiang Yang, this is a good situation. So what if you offend Commander Jia? As long as you show some skills, Wanjian Pavilion and Xianyin will naturally rush to ask for it, and you can still find a better station to help Fuyu Sect find a better station.

After all, this time, Xiang Yang brought these monks from the Fuyu Sect to train, not to die...

The battle with Matsuda only reflects his personal combat power value, but the battle formation is different. Xiang Yang believes that as long as the news spreads, he will immediately become a hot commodity. A mere commander, even if he really beats him up, someone will wipe his butt for him.

After all, he only asked Hu Shan to hand over the three talents, four symbols and five elements, and there are four more powerful battle formations behind it.

Xiang Yang was originally very smart. After integrating Tianyan, he was just a trivial matter and his whole mind was more agile. Even if he didn't use Tianyan, he could see further and think deeper than before. Every seemingly unintentional move often had plans.

Jia Bo didn't know that the other party didn't take him seriously at all.

As the most favored descendant of the true master of the Huguanglou Zhenjun of Tianhu Xianzong, and a person on the list of Bai Jun, he is a foregone conclusion that he will be promoted to a real person in the future. Now he is so humiliated by a small Jindan-stage monk. How can he hold back this?

His handsome face was already distorted by anger, looking a little ferocious. He waved his hand and pointed at Xiang Yang: "This person disobeyed the barbarian edict and intended to collude the enemy and attack the commander. This crime should be punished! There are also attempts by the Fuyu Sect to collude the enemy, and they will be punished in succession!"

The smile on Xiang Yang's face curled and he looked at him. He originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but this kid actually pulled Fu Yu Sect in directly. Hearing that breath seemed to drive the entire sect to death, it was unbearable!

Just a peak of nine-turns plus a few subordinates in the mid-stage nine-turns, who gives you the courage?

After a journey between life and death, Xiang Yang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. With his current feeling, even if he does not use those trump cards, he can be said to be invincible under the Nine Tribulations.

The two Nine-Turn monks beside Jia Bo smiled grimly and formed a curse seal at the same time. This kid was very strange. The commander almost suffered a secret loss just now, so it would be better to be careful.

Both of them are earth-type cultivators, and they are practicing the best skills above 35%. Once they cast the spell, the entire eighth tripod peak seemed to shake.

Of course this is just an illusion. These tripod peaks of the Nine Ding Immortal Sect are so huge that even the real people in the Nine Tribulation Period cannot shake their foundation. Unless the Supreme One is here, they can have the power to pull out mountains.

But even so, the huge stone platform outside the Wu brothers' mansion did tremble slightly, and the flat bluestone slabs jumped gently, making a crackling sound.

"The lower level spell of earth-type garbage, the casting time is ten moments! The threat to the host is extremely low."

If the two monks knew that the top spell in their hearts was just a trash in Tianyan's mouth, I don't know if they would be vomited blood directly...

Xiang Yang now has some understanding of many of Tianyan's words, such as temperature, time, and Tianyan will have a relatively accurate counting method. In terms of time, birth and death are the fastest, followed by moment, followed by moment and blink of an eye.

Ten moments were enough for him to beat him up and take a rest.

These two monks are one level worse than Matsuda!

As soon as the toe was about, a black light flashed by. After two crisp sounds, the yellow light floating outside the two monks shattered directly, and the two figures flew backwards with two long screams.

Xiang Yang took action and completed it in one go, as if he had never moved. He put his hands behind his back, and a golden light flashed on his index finger on his right hand.

After all, he was facing two Nine Turns. Although he didn't care much, he was still very careful when he took action and directly used a trace of the power of the Ancestral Dragon Node.

Those two Nine-Turn monks were terrible. The physical damage was fine. Xiang Yang had not killed himself. At most, he would only lie for ten days and half a month. If he had better healing pills, he would be able to jump around again in a day and a half.

But the spell was interrupted halfway through the casting, and the backlash of their vitality caused their entire meridians to sway, and even the Nascent Soul suffered considerable damage. This could not be cured in three days or two days.

Jia Bo was originally staring at Xiang Yang fiercely, thinking in his heart how to torture the garbage sect after killing this boy to relieve his anger. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and the two monks next to him flew out. He didn't even see clearly how the other party took action...

Speaking of which, the Nine-Turn monk is already a master, but his biggest weakness is that he must make some preparations every time he casts his spell. No matter whether it is a spell, it cannot be instantly emitted. If he encounters a pervert like Xiang Yang, he has not opened up the distance and is still on the flat ground, he deserves them to be unlucky.

Jia Bo's pupils contracted violently, and he broke the armor with his body alone? Then he knocked the person away directly? And at this speed...

"This person is a barbarian spy!" A roar came out, and a few golden lights immediately floated beside him, leading him up straight.

This person seems young, but judging from his strength and speed, I am afraid that he is already in the realm of the Barbarian Emperor. Under the Five Elements Savings, he is not sure that he can be an enemy of him on the ground. If he has a totem pole in his hand... Oh, indeed!

He instantly floated a hundred feet away and looked down. Sure enough, he saw a black stick in the boy's hand, holding it with one hand, pointing at him, his face full of disdainful smile.

"A Barbarian Emperor! This is simply a reward for coming to the door!" Jia Bo's excited body was trembling. Now that he was in the air, he felt relieved, made a seal with one hand, muttered something in his mouth, and then pointed down, dozens of golden lights rushed down, and a hissing sound came from the air.

Xiang Yang looked at him with a smile. In the lost fire cave, his body was reorganized for a whole year. After that hellish year, he no longer knew what his strength was. It would be nice to use this person known as the Baijun List of Beishenzhou.

Otherwise, how could this person be given a chance to escape?

The golden lights were extremely fast, and the distance was only a blink of an eye. Suddenly, Xiang Yang moved, the Ruyi stick in his hand trembled slightly, and a stick sized as a millstone flower...
Chapter completed!