I can strengthen

Chapter 296

"Senior Sister Zhuang, can we let them fight to the death after the mission is over?"

Zhuang Ningshuang is also a cultivator of the Infant God, with a vast aura on her body, so Luo Yan called her Senior Sister.

Zhuang Ningshuang followed Luo Yan's gaze and saw Wan Liancheng and Tu Fei.

She shook her head and said calmly, "You should go to them, not me."

She only glanced at Luo Yan, then walked towards Wan Liancheng and Tu Fei.

Both of them became angry, they didn't even stop when Zhuang Ningshuang arrived, they had already walked a long way.

"Little brother, your reason for striking up a conversation is too low-level, Senior Sister Zhuang won't accept your trick." The girl who came with Zhuang Ningshuang said with a smile.

She was wearing a red dress and was petite.

Although her appearance is not as bright as Zhuang Ningshuang's, she is also fresh and pleasant, with a special flavor.

What's even more rare is that she has a very proud figure, with a bulging chest, which is particularly eye-catching.

She glanced at Luo Yan with a smile, and just like Zhuang Ningshuang, she passed Luo Yan with her little hands behind her back.

It wasn't until the girl left that the monk who stayed in place came back to his senses.

They first glanced at Luo Yan in surprise, and then chased after him.

Wang Zixuan walked up to Luo Yan and said with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Zhuang never cares about other people's grievances, and will not stop them from fighting to the death."

Luo Yan nodded: "I see."

Zhuang Ningshuang refused thoroughly, he could not see any hope of persuading Zhuang Ningshuang.

Wang Zixuan looked at Zhuang Ningshuang in front of him, and asked with burning eyes: "Is Senior Sister Zhuang fragrant? What is the smell?"

"?"

Luo Yan had strange eyes and said, "You want to know, Daoist Wang?"

"hey-hey."

Wang Zixuan rubbed his hands.

He was as lofty as a scholar before, but now he reveals a trace of wretchedness.

"How about I ask Friends Daoist Wang?" Luo Yan joked with a smile.

"do not!"

Wang Zixuan was shocked.

Others may feel ashamed and are just joking, but they dare not actually talk to Zhuang Ningshuang.

But Luo Yan...

After all, Zhuang Ningshuang had just struck up a conversation, if he nodded, maybe Luo Yan would really ask!
He doesn't want to die!

Of course, it was impossible for Luo Yan to really ask Zhuang Ningshuang. He smiled, changed his voice, and asked again: "Who is that woman beside Senior Sister Zhuang?"

"Are you empathizing?"

Wang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately sent a voice message: "Her name is Ye Xiyue, and her grandfather is a strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm in the Heavenly Court of my Emperor's Dao."

There was a hint of envy in his voice, and then he looked at Luo Yan with pity, and reminded: "But don't think about her, she has a marriage contract, and her partner is Yuan Haochen."

"And Yuan Haochen's father is Yuan Tian, ​​the elder of my Emperor's Dao Heavenly Court."

Luo Yan nodded, and calmly said: "I already have a Taoist companion, I don't have any thoughts about her, just ask, don't think too much, fellow Daoist Wang."

"I know."

Wang Zixuan showed a look that any man could understand, smiled and said nothing.

It doesn't matter if Luo Yan has an idea, after all, he has had it before, as long as he stays thinking about it.

……

……

"Sister Ningshuang, that person was looking at you again just now." In front, Ye Xiyue held Zhuang Ningshuang's arm, her bright eyes rolled, and she snickered and transmitted the sound.

Zhuang Ningshuang didn't bother to pay attention.

Among the monks behind this, which one is not looking at her?
"Sister Ningshuang, what do you think he looks like?" Ye Xiyue asked again.

"Not bad." Zhuang Ningshuang said calmly, recalling Luo Yan's appearance and temperament.

"He's looking at me, he's looking at me!" Ye Xiyue's voice was excited, jumping up inexplicably.

"..."

Zhuang Ningshuang frowned, looked at the excited Ye Xiyue beside her, and said in surprise, "Xiyue, you won't fall in love with him, will you?"

"No, Sister Ningshuang, what are you talking about." Ye Xiyue blushed slightly, and turned her head to glance at Luo Yan secretly.

"Ye Xiyue, you are married." Zhuang Ningshuang reminded in a deep voice.

A trace of doubt appeared in her heart.

There are countless heroes in this emperor's heavenly court, Ye Xiyue didn't like anyone else, why did she just like that kid?
"I know." Ye Xiyue responded casually, disapprovingly, "What's wrong with the engagement? You can tear it up before you get married."

Hearing Ye Xiyue's casual words, Zhuang Ningshuang's heart became heavier.

This best friend of mine, who can even tell such a thing as breaking up a marriage contract, must have really fallen in love with that person at first sight!

She turned her head and looked at Luo Yan, wanting to see what kind of charm Luo Yan had that could make Ye Xiyue lose her mind at a glance, but after looking at it for a long time, she didn't see why.

Apart from being handsome and tall, that man can be called mediocre, without any special features.

"Sister Ningshuang, you won't fight me, will you?" Seeing Zhuang Ningshuang turning her head to look at Luo Yan, Ye Xiyue suddenly grabbed Zhuang Ningshuang's arm and asked nervously.

"Xiyue, you really..." Zhuang Ningshuang didn't expect Ye Xiyue to admit it voluntarily, a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

"That..." Seemingly belatedly realizing that she had said something wrong, Ye Xiyue's small face flushed instantly, like a pink apple. She looked at Zhuang Ningshuang nervously, and begged, "Sister Ningshuang, Can you keep it secret for me?"

Zhuang Ningshuang looked at Ye Xiyue, and after a few seconds of silence, she nodded.

Ye Xiyue and her are brothers and sisters. If Ye Xiyue really wants to break up the engagement and be with that man, then she can only support it.

"In addition to helping me keep the secret, you also need to help me take him down!" Ye Xiyue took advantage of the victory and pursued, shaking Zhuang Ningshuang's arm, acting like a spoiled child again.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Ningshuang nodded again.

"Hee hee, sister Ningshuang, you are so kind." Ye Xiyue smiled like a flower and cheered.

Listening to Ye Xiyue's delicate smile, Zhuang Ningshuang remained silent.

She didn't see that there was a cold light hidden under Ye Xiyue's bright smiling face.

Ye Xiyue and Zhuang Ningshuang grew up together, they are very close, they are best friends.

But in her heart, she was also jealous of Zhuang Ningshuang.

First of all.

Zhuang Ningshuang's backer is a conquering monk.

Her backer is just an ordinary monk in the realm of heaven and man.

She is not as good as Zhuang Ningshuang in background status.

then.

As long as she stands with Zhuang Ningshuang, others will always pay attention to Zhuang Ningshuang, and rarely pay attention to her.

Although she didn't say it, the loss in her heart can be imagined.

If that's all, that's all. At most, she envies Zhuang Ningshuang, but she won't become jealous.

Can……

Her fiancé, like other men, fell in love with Zhuang Ningshuang.

"Zhuang Ningshuang, Yuan Haochen is my fiancé, but he treats you better than my fiancée!"

"Although he is careful and tries his best to hide it, I can tell that he admires you far more than me!"

Ye Xiyue can accept that she is inferior to Zhuang Ningshuang in everything, but she can't accept that her fiancé loves Zhuang Ningshuang more.

This time, she wants revenge.

Not only to take revenge on Yuan Haochen, but also to take revenge on Zhuang Ningshuang!

"Yuan Haochen, after knowing that Zhuang Ningshuang lost her life to an ordinary monk with no background, will you be sad and hopeless?"

"Zhuang Ningshuang, do you feel guilty when you find out that you slept with the man your girlfriend likes?"

Ye Xiyue sneered in her heart.

love at first sight?
How could she really fall in love with a little cultivator at the Dao base level?

……

……

"Why does she always look back at you?" Wang Zixuan asked curiously.

From just now to now, in just 2 minutes, he found that Ye Xiyue looked back at Luo Yan many times.

"I don't know." Luo Yan shook his head.

"She won't have a crush on you, will she?" Ye Xiyue's look when she looked back appeared in Wang Zixuan's mind.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am right.

That look is like a girl's fawn bumping wildly.

"Impossible. There are so many heroes in the imperial court, she won't fall in love with me just by seeing me."

Luo Yan is very self-aware.

Most of the monks in the emperor's way of heaven practice the way of the emperor.

And the way of the emperor is the most important, and there is almost no one who is poor in appearance.

"maybe."

Wang Zixuan glanced at Luo Yan and felt that Luo Yan was right.

In terms of appearance, he is not much worse than Luo Yan.

So he must be thinking too much.

The two followed a group of people and came to the arena of life and death, an empty and desolate land.

Luo Yan and the others stood on the sidelines, watching from a distance.

Meanwhile, Wan Liancheng and Tu Fei stood tens of miles away, already confronting each other.

"Tu Fei, I, Wan Liancheng, will repay him in the same way today, so that you too can taste the taste of being roasted."

Wan Liancheng looked at Tu Fei from a distance, his eyes were cold, and his body revealed supreme majesty.

"Don't be silly, hurry up!"

Tu Fei urged.

He cheered up inexplicably, the blood in his body surged, and he made a deep thunderstorm sound, and his whole body was glowing, it was thunder light, even the hair strands turned purple, like beating thunderbolts one by one .

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Tu Fei has become stronger again." Wang Zixuan looked at Tu Fei and said with emotion, "Thunder veins are really extraordinary. If they are both in the late Yuandan stage, ten Wanlian cities are no match for Tu Fei."

Luo Yan frowned, and said: "Wan Liancheng is a mid-stage cultivator after all."

As the cultivation base is promoted to Yuandan, mana will skyrocket.

And to be promoted to a god baby, a "god" will be born in the ancestral orifice between the brows, which is the external manifestation of the soul, which is formed after the sublimation of the spirit, energy and spirit, and possesses all kinds of incredible powers.

In other words, it was a different kind of power, far more domineering and terrifying than Yuan Dan!
Xueshenzi, Zhuang Ningshuang, Ye Xiyue...all of them looked at the two of them with anticipation in their eyes, wanting to see a good show.

"If you want to die, I will marry you."

Wan Liancheng's indifferent voice spread throughout the audience.

He still stood where he was, without any movement.

But there was brilliance soaring to the sky, tearing apart the space, and blasting towards Tu Fei in an instant.

"Wan Liancheng's Heavenly Light Art is a celestial supernatural power. The power of this technique ranks among the top ten among celestial supernatural powers. In addition, its speed is extremely fast, and it can travel as fast as light. It is extremely difficult for monks of the same realm to dodge. Unexpectedly, Wan Liancheng has practiced this supernatural power." Wang Zixuan introduced, with a serious face.

When the sky light technique is practiced to a great degree, it will absorb all the light and disappear from the monk's naked eyes.

Wan Liancheng's sky light technique is not well practiced. Although the light is faint, ripples can be seen.

But even so, the power of this ray should not be underestimated, and it would be difficult for ordinary late-stage divine infant monks to stop it.

Luo Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Tu Fei took it."

"Skylight technique? Wan Liancheng, you can't master it with cultivation."

Tu Fei was already shrouded in thunder, his black hair flew wildly, and his whole body was bathed in purple thunder.

That day when the light technique bombarded him, it disappeared without a trace of waves.

"Boom!"

Earthquake.

In Tu Fei's hands, a thunderbolt appeared, and immediately continued to skyrocket.

The terrifying thunder tore through the ground, like a sharp knife, across several kilometers in an instant, stabbing towards Wan Liancheng.

"This little fat man is so strong?!"

Wan Liancheng's eyelids twitched, never expecting Tu Fei to have such strength.

Looking at the thunder that came in an instant, his hair stood on end, without thinking, he jumped into the air to avoid the thunder.

"What are you hiding from? Aren't you going to roast me?"

Tu Fei bathed in thunder, like a god of thunder, raised his palm, and the thunder followed him like a shadow, catching up with Wan Liancheng who was fleeing to the sky.

Stab la la!
The only thing left in the world is the troublesome thunderstorm sound, no one dares to underestimate the power of this thunder, especially Wan Liancheng who is facing the thunder directly.

Wan Liancheng could feel the terrifying aura contained in the thunder light, which was the power to destroy everything. Even if he had the mid-stage cultivation of the divine infant, he was in danger of death if he was hit by the thunder.

Thunder will not only cut and burn his flesh and blood, but the destructive power in it will also destroy his god and law, destroy his blood and soul.

His robe bulged and turned into rainbow light, dodging in the sky, his heart throbbing inexplicably.

"Underestimate him."

He felt emotional in his heart, and then his eyes froze and became cold again: "Tu Fei, is this your confidence? Then I will let you see the gap between Shenying and Yuandan."

hum!
There are invisible ripples sweeping the world.

Luo Yan felt his whole body sank, and felt a sense of suffocation.

"His 'god' has come out!" Wang Zixuan stared at Wan Liancheng, and two scarlet blood lines flowed out of his eyes instantly, "That is an emperor, which can be turned into a 'power' to bless his body and enhance his strength!"

rumbling...

The ground trembled in a radius of dozens of miles, and it was difficult to bear this 'momentum' of dominating the world.

Luo Yan's eyes were serious.

He could feel that Wan Liancheng was different from before, as if he was a different person, his every move was stirring up the energy of the world, as if he had transformed into the master of this world.

"boom!"

Wan Liancheng waved his fist.

It was clearly more than ten miles away, but when a punch fell, the entire space seemed to be compressed. Accompanied by terrifying roars, with Tu Fei as the center, it collapsed for several miles around!

A powerful air wave swept around.

Luo Yan's red hair danced wildly, and his clothes rattled.

If the clothes on his body were not magical weapons, the wind alone could tear his clothes to pieces.

And in the wind, more gravel and gravel came with the air waves, like hidden weapons, and only afterimages could be seen flying past.

The aftermath of such a battle is difficult for ordinary Daoist monks to resist.

"No wonder this place is so deserted, there's nothing there."

The fight between the Infant God monks was too scary.

As soon as Wan Liancheng and Tu Fei fought, the ground was already devastated, as if it had been plowed.

"Heavenly-human level skill, Emperor's Divine Fist!" Wang Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The distance is too far. Such a long distance will definitely not hurt Tu Fei."

His voice did not fall.

In the midst of the storm, a purple thunder rose from the ground and rushed straight to Wanlian City in the sky.

rumbling...

As Tu Fei charged into the sky, the purple thunder pushed horizontally in all directions.

With a radius of more than ten miles, it turned into a purple sea of ​​thunder at this moment.

One after another thick thunder beat and distorted, destroying everything around and blocking everyone's sight.

Everyone could only feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from the sea of ​​thunder, and their faces were all solemn.

"How could that little fat man be so strong?"

"With this level of strength, even if Wan Liancheng has the blessing of a 'god', I'm afraid it's dangerous."

"Could it be that the exercise he practiced is Xuantianzong's famous Dongtian-level exercise "Thunder Prison Township Classic"?"

Blood God Son felt the destructive aura in the sea of ​​thunder, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This Thunder Prison Township Book of Worlds is the supreme treasure book left by a Dongtian-level powerhouse of the Xuantian Sect, and it is also one of the ten inheritances of the Xuantian Sect.

He didn't expect that Xuantianzong would hand over this exercise to such an inconspicuous little fat man!

"The practice conditions of "Thunder Prison Township Classic" are extremely harsh. Not only does it require special blood, but it also needs to collect thunder seeds from the depths of the sun and plant them into the body of the person to be cultivated. I heard that Xuantianzong has been looking for this cultivation method for a long time. Inheritance, but the power of thunder is dangerous, and ordinary people can't bear it at all." Zhuang Ningshuang stared at Lei Hai, also very surprised.

This is a cave-level skill, one of the top ten inheritances of the Xuantian Sect!

This Tu Fei's position in Xuantianzong is obviously extraordinary!
"If it's the "Thunder Prison Township Classic", then didn't he also cultivate that supernatural power?" Blood God's face trembled slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He cultivates a boundless sea of ​​blood.

If the sea of ​​blood is not destroyed, he will not die.

And this Thunder Prison Township Classic is his greatest nemesis!
"Which supernatural power?" Zhuang Ningshuang looked at the Blood God Son curiously.

Luo Yan and the others also listened intently, wanting to find out such secrets.

Blood God Son looked at Lei Hai, his lips trembling slightly, and his face was a little unnatural.

He was about to speak.

But at this time, a cyan thunder spear suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​thunder!

The purple sea of ​​thunder covered everything, but this cyan thunder spear appeared in everyone's eyes against common sense, carrying the destructive aura of shattering everything.

The breath of destruction swept over, suffocating the hearts of all the people watching the battle, subconsciously holding their breath.

next moment.

The thunder spear pierced through the sky and shot towards the sky!

"Wan Liancheng is dead."

Under the thunder spear, Luo Yan trembled slightly in his heart, feeling fear.

He was tens of miles away, and even so, let alone Wan Liancheng in the sea of ​​thunder?
(End of this chapter)