Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 952 What are you, dare to insult my teacher!

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Thunder Sword City.

In front of the Wanzhang City Gate, Ao Zhan looked down at the young man at his feet. His golden hair fluttered, his dark golden feathers rippling slightly, his back was tall and straight, and he had an imposing manner like a mountain.

"Put away your unnecessary self-esteem, dignity is not given by others, but earned by yourself!"

Ao Zhan was heartbroken. Seeing the young man in front of him, the son of an old man was blinded by the so-called blood honor, and actually did the stupid act of slashing the stone statue with a knife. If it really happened, it would undoubtedly be a tragedy.

"What do you know! That's an understatement! You're not me!"

The boy was more stubborn than he imagined, he struggled to get up, even though half of his face was swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he showed no sign of remorse.

Ao Zhan's eyes turned cold, but a big hand pressed his shoulder, and at some point, Su Qinian had already arrived by his side.

He looked at Su Qinian, but saw Su Qinian shook his head slightly towards him, and said: "It doesn't make sense, it's useless to talk more."

Hearing this, Ao Zhan gave a wry smile, at this age, when he was most disobedient, he always felt that the world was unfair, that he should stand out from the crowd and stand out from the crowd.

He is obviously a descendant of a saint, but his bloodline is not visible and disappears from everyone. In this Thunder Sword City, one can imagine the supercilious look and contempt the young man once suffered. As far as the Chonglei clan is concerned, it is disgraceful.

Immediately, Su Qinian's eyes fell, and he looked at the boy.

The young man's whole body tensed up, and as Su Qinian's eyes fell, he seemed to see a brilliant light, and it was like a bright flame, burning blazingly, illuminating his whole body transparently, flawless and spotless, which made him involuntarily A thought of escaping arises, as if all thoughts, in front of this person, have nowhere to hide.

At this time, Su Qinian spoke, his tone was calm and solemn, and he said: "The bloodline you identify with now, the first generation of Thunder Saber Saint, also started at the end of the year, the bloodline is ordinary, what you discriminate now is everything Of the same clan standing at the bottom of the earth, how many strong people started from the bottom of the earth, and no one is born to be an emperor. If you abandon all life and death practices and the past just because you have blood, then you will not be able to escape the shackles given to you by blood in this life. Even if one day, your bloodline reappears, it will not be able to override the person who gave you your bloodline, and your life is doomed."

Having said all that, Su Qinian didn't say any more. From the moment he saw the boy, he had a lot of memories. Although the short time in Wudang Mountain and Xiaoyao Valley was not long, it made him feel clearly The warmth and coldness of human relationships, what is high and low, this kind of understanding is still the most worthy of engraving and imprinting in this life.

The young man was a little dazed, clenched his fists, and remained silent.

"My good brother, who dares to hurt you, you are really brave, and you are not afraid of my aunt's anger."

At this time, a lazy and casual voice sounded in the corridor of the city gate. It was a young man wearing a black gold battle suit, holding a black halberd, and riding a red gold horse with a golden body. Four pairs of heavenly-winged horses, surrounded by a group of defenders, strolled over.

"Three Sons!"

In front of the city gate, someone exclaimed that these are the three contemporary sons of the Chonglei Division. Although they are not the descendants of the current Chonglei Sword Saint, they are also the eldest grandson of the Chonglei clan's extremely powerful saints, ranking third among the sons and daughters of the Chonglei clan , who used to rank more than [-] on the earth list, is a well-known young venerable, but now he is only [-] years old, he opened up the earth and opened the sky, and entered the sky-opening state. He is the youngest of the Chonglei clan One of the great powers of the Open Heaven Realm.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing the Three Holy Sons, the boy's face was very ugly, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenched. Just now, this was the one who deliberately galloped his horse and injured him. Although he is not a high-level man, he is not a fool. It is obviously impossible for this clan brother to be unable to control such strength at such a level of cultivation. It is clear that he did it intentionally if he said he missed it unintentionally.

"My good clan brother, don't be so hostile, clan brother doesn't want to see you make a fool of yourself, after all..."

After a pause, the young man in the black gold battle suit chuckled, and said: "Although you are unbearable, you are also the son of the saint of our Chonglei clan. Majesty, especially the Son of the Holy Maiden."

"you!"

The boy's face flushed instantly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. He could bear everything, but he couldn't bear him emphasizing the word "saint" over and over again. That was his mother, and no one would allow anyone to blaspheme her.

"It turns out that you are a self-sufficient, arrogant little person who is playing tricks, thinking that you have a chic posture and strategizing."

Suddenly, Ao Zhan's voice sounded, it was colder than before, and the young man who wanted to act desperately was startled again, he didn't understand where this unknown young man got such courage, even if he was no longer concerned about his own fate. Not resentful or unwilling, I also understand the majesty of the Chonglei Clan, especially in front of the Chonglei Knife City. Over the years, all those who have desecrated the Chonglei Clan's majesty have not been able to survive. The bones of those who tried to provoke were buried or turned into ashes and melted into the mud.

The third holy son raised his eyebrows. He was wearing a black gold battle suit with a cold metallic light, and the black halberd in his hand seemed to swallow all the light, like a beast dormant.

He is riding on the back of a celestial horse, and under him is a rare five-star stepping horse. Now it has grown to a four-star stage.

"Who are you, dare to talk to me like that, who gave you the courage."

He looked at Ao Zhan, snorted coldly, and an invisible majestic air flowed down towards Ao Zhan and even Su Qinian beside him.

This is a majestic aura belonging to the Heaven Opening Realm. If it is an ordinary Earth Opening Realm Venerable, it is not impossible for him to be crushed and seriously injured in an instant.

But who are Ao Zhan and Su Qinian? One is the son of the Dragon King of the Dragon Family from the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the Central Territory, and the other is a master of the world who has opened the sky with his body and achieved a superb fighting spirit. Before it was in the body, it collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

"A bit capable, but not enough to become your presumptuous capital in front of the Heavy Thunder Saber City."

The third son spoke again, and said coldly: "Kneel down and make atonement for your words just now, or else one of you will leave today..."

"Noisy!"

Ao Zhan yelled violently, and then shot, his temper was so hot that Su Qinian couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, he seemed to deliberately humiliate the three holy sons, but he just moved forward with one hand and suppressed him, five The claws were slightly curved, with a golden fighting spirit shining between them, and when the claws fell, the complexion of the three holy sons suddenly changed, and the whole person was imprisoned in place.

hum!
In an instant, the three holy sons were frightened and angry. He burst out all his strength in an instant, and the black halberd clanged in his hand, overflowing with a terrifying edge. Inheritance of the halberd technique, you can soar all the way up and step into the holy realm.

clang!clang!clang!
Ao Zhan's face remained unchanged, his fingers and claws fell, and collided with the sharp edge, sparks flew everywhere, and then shattered it alive.

boom!
Then, like lightning, he turned his claws into palms, whipped the three holy sons into the air, rolled three times in mid-air, and landed in the corridor of the city gate a few miles away, before landing hard with a thud.

hiss!
Seeing this scene, thousands of sword-witted practitioners in front of the city couldn't help but gasp. The three holy sons of the Chonglei clan, who used to be masters of the land list, the king of the holy ban, and now the young and powerful, today In front of this heavy thunder knife city, being slapped and slapped away without the slightest resistance, it was like an illusion.

Who are these two youths?

The same thought came to many people's minds, how terrifying is the young man who can crush the three holy sons of the Chonglei clan so easily, and how far he should go with his cultivation.

Su Qinian's eyes froze. The Dragon King's son was even more unfathomable than he had imagined. His comprehension and mastery of the taboo power of the void had reached an extremely profound level. He was afraid that he had already perfected Taoism, or even went a step further. Compared with his time taboo, he is still short of a kind of original mystery, so that he can enter the realm of perfection.

Looking in front of the city gate again, the young man's gaze was already dull. In his opinion, this clan brother who was strong enough to make him despair was so unbearable and suppressed by a palm, or it was that young man who was so strong that he couldn't understand. situation.

boom!
The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted in the corridor of the city gate. The corner of the San Shengzi's mouth overflowed with blood, and he spit out a few white teeth. Living in Ao Zhan, not long ago, he suffered such a big loss at the hands of his peers, and was slapped and sent flying. This was an unprecedented shame, and it left a stain on his path of cultivation.

"die!"

He uttered killing sounds, swung the black halberd, and in the dark, the halberd was shining brightly, as if it had turned into a black dragon, with the murderous aura like a vast ocean, the dragon shuttled between the turbulent waves, and fell towards Ao Zhan in the air.

"Halberd momentum!"

Someone exclaimed in front of the city gate, this is the power of martial arts that can only be possessed by the martial arts of generals, it is the martial arts of the holy realm, the three holy sons used the holy realm halberd technique, and moved the halberd. Killing heart.

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Ao Zhan's mouth, and before the halberd light fell, one of his hands was like golden lightning across the sky, and his five fingers stretched out, like five heavenly knives, and like a real dragon reaching for its claws. It pierced through the Wujiao seven inches, and then an arm glowed with golden flames, and with a bang, it was shaken to pieces.

The figure belonging to the three holy sons appeared and flew out again, the black halberd in his hand was broken into two pieces, spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another in mid-air, and the whole person's aura instantly weakened.

Pfft!
Landing again, the San Shengzi looked pale, staggered to his feet, staggered two more steps, and fell to the ground again.

At this moment, the eyes of the Three Holy Sons were miserable, and the halberd technique he was so proud of was actually broken by such a forceful method. , What kind of insurmountable gap exists.

"who are you!"

He fixed his eyes on Ao Zhan. He knew all the young masters in this barren land, including the Dao Ling King's Department, but the appearance and spirit of the two young people in front of him were the same. nor.

Ao Zhan didn't even look at him, just glanced at the young man, and then came to the stone statue in the corner of the city wall, bowed and bowed, and said in a deep voice: "Ao Zhan dare not forget the kindness of the past years, I will treat him as Ao Zhan." Master Zhan, accept this bow!"

what!
San Shengzi was startled for a moment, then his pupils contracted violently, and some memories in his mind were lifted. A figure of a blond boy with red lips and white teeth appeared in his mind, and at the same time as this blond boy, there was another one that seemed to be concealed. The sky covered the sun, towering like a terrifying dragon shadow of a giant city.

"The seventh prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea, Ao Zhan!"

As the third prince opened his mouth, all directions trembled, and even more horrified. In terms of the entire starry sky in the human world, there were several Donghai Ao families, but only the Donghai Ao family, the ancestral land in the middle of the human world, was one of the four great dragon families.

The four families of human dragons are the supreme inheritance that has continued since the end of the Hundred Worlds. They have all walked out of a generation of human emperors, almost dominating the vast starry sky in the first era, shining in the heavens, and having a pivotal position in the entire human race , That is the real inheritance of the emperor, the family of the emperor, and the foundation for resolving old grievances between the human race and the dragon race.

The seventh prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea is also a rare master of the younger generation. He is the only son of the Seven Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the East China Sea. The saint of the alien race retreated from the hands of the whole body, without any external force, and stood on the top of the king of the holy ban. It is rumored that he has already touched half of the ancestral ban, or half of his foot has already stepped into it.

For Chonglei Daocheng, he is no stranger to the seventh prince of the Ao family. When the seventh prince realized Dao when he was a young man, the seven dragon kings of the Ao family once came to the sword spirit king's department, manifesting supreme majesty, and came This heavy thunder knife city.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen years have passed.

Seventeen years may be a long time for ordinary human races, but for many masters who realized the sword before the Thunder Sword City, most of the time, it was just a few sittings. Looking back now, the years are too ruthless, just ten years In seven years, the immature young man of that year has become famous in the starry sky of the human world, and has become a rare young man on the list of stars, whose fighting power has amazed the world.

Ao Zhan, the seventh prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea!
Many people couldn't help but look at the stone statue at the corner of the city wall. The ground-opening state was too common in front of the Thunder Sword City. If it hadn't been related to the saint of the previous generation, it would have disappeared from everyone, but they didn't expect it. As the descendant of the king, the seventh prince of the Ao family was old, he was given the gift of being a half-teacher.

This is no small matter, the blood of the king should not be underestimated, can be recognized by a royal descendant, recognized as a half-master, and even an amazing young man like the seventh prince of the Ao family is expected to enter the half-step ancestral ban. His status is no different from ordinary saints. The difference is not even a dime, at least it is definitely more important than the ordinary elders of this heavy thunder division.

Not to mention being involved with the Renlong Family, even the Dao Ling Wang Department must be cautious. No matter how amazing the Chong Lei Dao Sheng was at the beginning of the Chong Lei Division, no one broke into the Supreme King Realm after all, let alone the majestic Royal Family. In comparison, there is a world of difference.

"Who is presumptuous in front of my Thunder Sword City!"

At this time, a sacred aura manifested above the ten thousand-foot city gate, and a middle-aged figure in a purple-gold battle suit appeared. The space covered the land of hundreds of miles in front of the city gate.

Saint of reincarnation!
Even if the energy is not leaking, under this sacred majesty, there are still sword-enlightened practitioners who can't bear it, and can't help kneeling on the ground, not daring to look directly. More powerful people tremble. Under the majesty of the saint, Even if the Open Heaven Realm is powerful, it still needs to be timid.

"Third Grand Master of the Heavy Thunder Division!"

Someone whispered that the three holy sons were his favorite grandsons. The third grandmaster of the Chonglei Division was not an ordinary reincarnation saint. Following the current thunderbolt saint, he also achieved the body of a saint, but this third emperor has always stopped at the eighth turn, and it is difficult to break through. It has been more than a thousand years.

Eighth turn saint!
In the holy realm of reincarnation, the eighth turn can be regarded as the ultimate saint. According to some great masters of the open heaven realm, the fourth turn is a small success, the seventh turn is a great achievement, the eighth turn is the ultimate, and the next step is nine Turn to the realm of saints.

At this moment, the third mistress lowered her eyes, those pupils were also filled with purple, as if two seas of thunder were floating in it, falling on Ao Zhan, and said lightly: "It turns out that the seventh prince of the Ao family has arrived, why, my The eldest grandson may be offended, and deserves such a punishment from the Seventh Prince."

"You should be punished for insulting my master's blood."

Ao Zhan said calmly, even though the Third Grandmaster of the Chonglei Division lowered his gaze, his face did not change.

The third empress frowned when she heard the words, her eyes were slightly cold, she glanced at the stone statue at the foot of the city wall, her tone was also slightly cold, and said: "So it's because of this useless person, the seventh prince may have admitted it wrong, such a useless person, what qualifications do you have?" Becoming the teacher of the Seventh Prince, I'm afraid it's nonsense, so that the Seventh Prince will be deceived when he was young, no matter, this person's lifespan will be exhausted, and my family will be humiliated for thousands of years in front of the Thunder Sword City. , to wash away the shame of our clan!"

what!
In front of the city gate, the young man was stunned. It was the feeling of palpitations that he had never felt at the moment when he swung the knife. His heartbeat seemed to freeze at this moment.

At this moment, Ao Zhan smiled.

The Seventh Prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea laughed loudly, and soon, the laughter shook the heavens and the earth, like a dragon singing for nine days, shaking the void, causing countless sword-witted people to stagger, and their spirit and will were shocked, showing horror. This Ao family The strength of the Seventh Prince is beyond the imagination of many people. This kind of power is likely to catch up with the saint of reincarnation.

Su Qinian was concentrating, ready to move the sky dragon boat at any time. He understood that the Third Grand Master of the Heavy Thunder Division in front of him was not an ordinary saint of reincarnation, but an existence standing on the top of the mountain, and he was only one step away. , You can reincarnate nine times, achieve the body of a saint, and turn into a terrifying existence like the nine saints of the monster clan in the Xuanhuang land.

At this time, the Third Grandfather of the Chonglei Division raised his eyebrows, the seventh prince of the Ao family was too presumptuous, but immediately after, he was stunned.

Because the laughter of the seventh prince of the Ao family stopped abruptly, his eyes fell on him, and he said coldly: "What are you! How dare you insult my teacher!" Support! Two chapters in one please subscribe!)

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