National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 49

Yang Ming directly used the Wind Summoning Technique and the Wind Control Talisman.

Fly several hundred meters into the sky and observe from above.

I saw the player team of the Guangyao Guild fighting against the leader of the dryad.

These are [-] players, forming a big knife formation, everyone is carrying a weapon, but only the leading player is launching an attack.

All other players are attached.

"Formation?"

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, this was the second time he saw this thing.

Last time, the ten paper figurines of the Qi practitioner formed a formation, and he punched more than a dozen times, but failed to break the formation.

Make him remember.

Formation can integrate the power of all participants into one, temporarily increase the level, and exert great strength.

Yang Ming didn't expect that Guangyao Guild would do this kind of thing.

Normally, the big tree demon leader would kill all members of the Guangyao Guild.

But they know formations, so they naturally have the qualifications to face head-to-head with the leader of the tree demon.

Of course, even with the formation, the leader of the tree demon still has the upper hand.

And on the periphery of the battlefield.

There is also a group of players watching the game there.

In the lead were two imposing players, obviously waiting for an opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the leader of the tree demon.

As for the other players of the Guangyao Guild, they basically all evacuated.

After observing condescendingly for a while, Yang Ming sent a message: "Mingyu, prepare me for a chance to drop."

"Okay, master."

Mingyu's mind is extremely clear, how many monsters there are in a village, how many monsters have been killed, and when they appear to be dropped, she has a clear account.

It's very simple for Yang Ming to drop the chance.

She just needs to start counting again after getting a drop, and kill 99 monsters.

There are many flower demons in the village, and it will be completed soon.

But Yang Ming descended slowly, reaching a height of 80 meters in the air.

"Fuck, what the hell is that?"

"It's a person!"

"Damn, riding the wind, you are a god!"

"Fart god, it's a player!"

"Awesome, who the hell is it, who can already fly!"

"Didn't the NPC say that you can only fly when you reach the Qi refining stage?"

"Is this player above level 10?"

"You're out of your wits, look at the forum more if you have nothing to do."

"That's right, after practicing the Wind Control Technique, players can fly even at level 10, but the flying is a bit clumsy."

"This player doesn't look bad at all!"

"My mother, this is the true cultivation of immortality, we have cultivated a false immortal!"

The players of the Guangyao Guild looked up to the sky one after another, and suddenly there was an uproar.

Pei Yinglang also raised his eyes and fixed his gaze, and immediately found that the player was holding a sword in his hand.

Pei Yinglang knew the hilt of the sword, and the anger in his heart rose all of a sudden: "It's the Xuanyun sword, it's the one who snatched the sword!"

"Oh, I think it's not bad, it really came!" Feng Yuan's expression was light, he squinted his eyes: "The Yufeng technique is so exquisite."

Feng Yuan directly used a probing technique.

[Player, name unknown, level 5, way unknown. 】

"Only level 5?"

A look of disdain flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes: "What's flying at level 5? It's flashy, it really is a child, and it likes to put on a show!"

The players of the Glorious Guild were talking about it.

"Who is this?"

"What are you doing, is it an enemy or a friend!"

"It's probably some big boss player, passing by here, watching us brush the big boss, let's have a look."

"Everyone, be careful, I think it's a bit of a bad person."

"Indeed, if you don't leave, I guess he wants to rob our BOSS. Be careful that he bombs us with spells."

"Fart, it's a hundred meters high, can his spells beat it down?"

"He won't lower his height!"

"You're out of your mind, lower the height, his spells can hit us, and our spells can hit him!"

"That's right, it's true that we, dozens of people, are eating nothing!"

The players of the Glorious Guild were talking about it.

With this discussion, self-confidence came up.

Immediately, I felt that this guy in the sky could only fly, and it was nothing special.

Pei Yinglang looked at the players in the sky and the Xuanyun Sword, and the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

But he also knew that when the guild did things, it had to be righteous.

With righteousness in mind, everything will be easy to handle.

He said coldly, "You are the one who stole things from our Guangyao Guild?"

Yang Ming descended against the wind and stopped at a height of 50 meters above the ground.

Looking at Pei Yinglang, he said calmly, "What did you say? Did I mishear just now?"

Pei Yinglang said coldly: "You are still pretending to be confused, that Xuanyun Sword belongs to our Guangyao Guild, why is it in your hands now?"

"Besides, you brought out the leader of the dryad and blamed us, causing us to kill more than 400 players."

"Are you bullying our Guangyao Guild?"

Pei Yinglang was furious.

Bully?

Yang Ming snorted coldly: "Is there someone named Zhang Yuliang in your guild?"

Pei Yinglang's complexion suddenly changed.

Zhang Yuliang led a patrol team to drive away a casual player, but was beaten to death, of course he knew about it.

Could this be the casual player?
Yang Ming said coldly: "Your people drove me away and insulted me harshly. It was your Guangyao Guild who insulted me first. Don't you know that?"

The anger in Pei Yinglang's heart was even more raging: "If you scold you a few words, you will shoot and kill five of them? Even if they are at fault, they will pay you five lives, isn't that enough?"

"Oh." Yang Ming nodded: "Okay, 5 lives is enough, we're even."

Pei Yinglang was aggressive: "Then why do you still want to rob us?"

Yang Ming reprimanded: "Steal your things? This sword is a sacred object of the Flower Demon Clan. Who can't take it? When did it become your Guangyao Guild's? Did you write your name?"

"you……!"

Pei Yinglang blushed.

"Treasures are virtuous, and being in my hands proves that I have profound virtues. After so many days in the cave, you can't pull them out. Do you still have the face to say it's yours?"

Yang Ming sneered and said, "Could it be that you are standing on the Immortal Dao Continent, and the entire Immortal Dao Continent is yours? Just you? Do you have the appetite? Are you capable?"

Pei Yinglang was scolded bloody, but he had no words to refute.

Yang Ming said coldly: "Your people insulted me first, and when I was collecting the sword, another one sneaked up on me from behind, and now they even framed me for taking your things. Your Guangyao Guild is really deceiving people, it's devoid of conscience, Virtue has fallen, today I am incompatible with you, I want you to die!"

Yang Ming was also angry.

"What?" Pei Yinglang was furious.

It was because of this player in the sky that their Guangyao Guild suffered heavy losses.

If converted into money, at least tens of thousands of gold would be lost.

Now that this player has actually become a victim, they Guangyao Guild have committed crimes on their own?
What's the point of riding a horse?
This is taking me for a fool?
"You let me die? Today I will let you die!" Pei Yinglang pointed at Yang Ming in the sky angrily, and drew out the long knife at his waist with a clang.

Yang Ming has a fireball in one hand and a mysterious meteor sword in the other.

Double wave!
boom!
There was a terrifying bang!
Pei Yinglang below exploded directly on the spot, leaving a 5-meter deep pit.

Half of the players from the Guangyao Guild were killed on the spot.

The half that didn't die was also frightened. The spell was hit at such a high distance?I'm afraid it's 50 meters, right?What's more, a strong man like Boss Pei was defeated in one move. What's going on?

Feng Yuan hid in time, and he let out a horrified expression on his face.

This half-grown kid is so fierce?
Only level 5, how could it be so powerful!

Feng Yuan looked at the Xuanyun Sword in Yang Ming's hand with fiery eyes.

He saw clearly just now.

Pei Yinglang was first split into two halves by a sword qi.

And that sword energy penetrated more than 20 meters into the ground, and its sharpness was unbelievable.

Then the fireball flew over and blew Pei Yinglang's still body to pieces, leaving a 5-meter crater on the ground.

5 meters deep pit!
The power of this fireball is incredible.

The most important thing is the Xuan Meteor Sword.

Feng Yuan didn't pay much attention to the sword at first.

In his opinion, no matter how good a weapon is, it is just a thing outside of the body, and it is far less important than polishing the body.

But now, the terrifying power of the Xuanyun Sword has completely broken his cognition.

He looked at the giant force array that was fighting against the tree demon. Is it possible to unleash a green weapon by killing this tree demon?
We have to find a way to make this little boy in the sky retreat.

Feng Yuan immediately cast the Wind Control Technique.

Yes, he will also be able to control the wind.

Riding the wind, he took off slowly and steadily, until he reached the same height as Yang Ming.

"Boss Feng can also fly."

"Boss Feng is hiding something!"

"I think we should withdraw, the gods fight, we little players don't suffer."

The players of the Guangyao Guild looked ugly.

Although it has only been seven or eight days since entering the Immortal Dao Continent, everyone already knew it in their hearts.

If the current players are divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, master, and grandmaster.

They, the elites of the Glorious Guild, can definitely be regarded as great masters.

But the one flying in the sky, and Feng Yuan, are definitely the masters.

Don't look at it, it's just one level worse, but the strength is absolutely worlds apart.

In a real fight, the masters among ordinary players like them can only be used as cannon fodder.

The player in the sky fired a cannon (fireball) just now, didn't he kill seven or eight of them?
The reality of Chi Guoguo is in front of him, and he can't accept it.

A group of players suddenly retreated, looked at each other, turned and fled.

Feng Yuan flew to the same height as Yang Ming, stabilized his body, and said sternly: "You killed seven or eight people in my Guangyao Guild, is it enough for you to apologize?"

From Feng Yuan's point of view, Pei Yinglang is just a fool. He obviously doesn't take reason, but he still feels that he is right, and he deserves to be beaten to death.

Young people are naive!

Feng Yuan is sure to win this little boy in a few words. This is the confidence and courage accumulated from his 30-year-old experience.

Looking at Feng Yuan with a stern face, Yang Ming sneered and said, "So what if it's enough? So what if it's not enough?"

Feng Yuan sneered and said, "I know you are strong, and I know I can't beat you, but don't forget, you are alone after all. Our Guangyao Guild is almost tens of thousands."

"By the time……"

Feng Yuan glanced at Yang Ming: "There are still more than 20 days until the return day, you are not afraid of tens of thousands of people, and you will settle accounts with your family?"

As soon as the ruthless words were released, Feng Yuan immediately softened and said: "If you want me to say, why don't we just let it go, let's make friends, have a good time with each other, and travel the mainland together, wouldn't it be fun!"

"is it?"

Yang Ming raised his brows: "Your name is Feng Yuan, right? You're so courageous. Just die for me."

After swiping a detection technique on Feng Yuan, Yang Ming knew his name.

With a thrust of his Xuanyun sword, he launched an attack directly.

Feng Yuan said sternly: "I advise you to think clearly and don't be impulsive!"

"Trash, you don't even know you're dead, so what's the use of you?" Yang Ming said with a flat face.

Feng Yuan was shocked and immediately realized what was going on. He looked down and saw that he was in good health.

but……

The next moment, Feng Yuan felt his heart constricted.

He immediately realized that the sword just now, a sharp sword energy had penetrated his heart.

It's just that the sword energy was too thin and sharp, and he didn't notice it at all.

"..."

Feng Yuan looked at Xuanyunjian and the young man with astonishment on his face.

Are kids all this hard to deal with nowadays?
Consciousness is gradually broken.

...

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