Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1127 Hometown Two Years Later (2000)
Elder Qingxuan's face was gloomy.

At this moment, several youths of the dragon warriors couldn't hold back, and raised their swords and shouted angrily: "Bold thief, are you really deceiving me that there is no one in the hidden dragon hall? I will meet you later!"

Just when several dragon warriors were about to fight to the extreme, Elder Qingxuan's voice was low, and he yelled in a rather majestic voice: "You all retreat, for those who can't even fight the flying scythe, you will only die if you go! The secret technique of immortality is extremely evil, and the attacks of the flying scythe are all ineffective, and you are no match at all."

"But, Elder! We can't just watch the Hidden Dragon Hall being humiliated..." Several young Long Zhan said angrily.

Elder Qingxuan furrowed his brows tightly and said nothing.

At this moment, a deep and clear voice came word by word——

"Who the hell dares to act wildly on the territory of the Yinlong Palace? Let me, Ye Yang, try your tricks. What do you think?"

While speaking, a handsome young man carried two long swords on his back and stepped up the steps of the square step by step. It was Ye Yang with a face full of anger. Although he tried his best to suppress his anger, the scorching heat surrounding him Vulcan's remnants of true energy surged uncontrollably.

This battle, no fight no hurry!

Ye Yang's appearance immediately brightened Elder Qingxuan's eyes. A joyful smile appeared on his face, but he quickly withdrew his smile and said seriously, "Ziyu, why didn't you practice outside and came back?"

"I miss you old man..." Ye Yang said with a grin.

Immediately, a group of young dragon warriors from the Yinlong Temple all showed smiles, and everyone recognized that this boy who wore the unique skills of the Yinlong Temple was the descendant of the Yinlong Temple who had accepted the inheritance of the dragon's blood, the one who had already made a big impact on the mainland. Boy, how can people forget his name, the man who cracked the soil to become the king, who fought against the famous general of the Great Qin Dynasty and fought against Xiang Yu's iron cavalry?
Ye Yang stepped forward, came to the front of Elder Qingxuan, knelt down on one knee, and said with a lazy smile: "Master, how about letting me clean up this barking dog for you?"

Qingxuan looked at this most outstanding disciple, couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and at the same time whispered: "Be careful, this person is neither dead nor alive, he has unique skills, and is very sinister."

"Oh, I see."

Ye Yang turned around, looked at the man in black robe on the dragon stone statue, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the green soul sword behind him, the crisp sword chant echoed in the square, the sword pointed directly at the opponent, Ye Yang smiled and said : "Hey, I don't know what the hell you are, but today, I'm going to kill you!"

The man in black couldn't help but raised his head and laughed wildly: "What kind of thing are you that you want to kill me? Then come on, let me see how powerful the successor of the Hidden Dragon Palace is!"

On the roof of the palace behind the man in black, a man in a black leather robe was sitting there, playing with a dagger in his hand, with a playful smile on his face: "Hey, Ye Yang, this time, the one who died is probably is you!"

Ye Yang's eyes sharpened, full of murderous intent: "Bastard—Huoli!"

That's right, the person above the temple is Huo Li, a new generation of outstanding disciples of Shura Temple. At this moment, judging from his aura, Huo Li is at least a fourth-level powerhouse in the starry sky, and his cultivation is amazing. .

Ye Yang was furious, and the green soul sword in his hand ignited a long flame, and he rushed towards Huoli like lightning. Huoli was the one who killed Ye Yang's father. Ye Yang will never forget this kind of blood feud pain.

(End of this chapter)