The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Not long ago, the son Zhuang Ming defeated the chief disciple of Zhen Yuanzong, the first true biography, Ren Songcheng.

Now it's my turn, not to mention defeating Ren Songcheng, but also defeating the second?

Why is there a third one?

"..."

Wen Han looked disappointed.

Chen Feiyang's expression was ugly.

He is good at being the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong and can be included in the front row of the Dongzhou Elite List.

However, in recent years, he often does not have to take action, only by reporting his name as Chen Feiyang, he can suppress the younger generation of all parties.

But this person didn't put him in the eyes at all?

"So arrogant!"

Chen Feiyang swept the sword and said coldly: "I will see how much you have!"

Wen Han's face was solemn, and he slowly clenched his fists before starting to do it.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming frowned slightly.

Wang Zhen was by Zhuang Ming's side, protected by the son, from the pressure of the golden core, he exhaled, approached, and whispered: "The son...this battle is probably useless."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly.

Fighting is useless, why bother?

If he were to be another nosy person and let Wenhan punish him, he would still allow the body of the Flood Dragon to devour one more golden core.

But this person is the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong, and it is not easy to kill, and now it is not at the point where he must be killed.

Wang Zhen saw the son nod, Fang Yi stepped forward and said aloud: "This Daoist in front is the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong, Chen Feiyang, the twenty-third person on the list?"

Hearing Wang Zhen's voice when he heard the drought, he stopped his momentum.

When Chen Feiyang saw this, Fang Shi turned his head and said, "Exactly."

Wang Zhen hugged Bai Ying and barely bent over. It was a salute for the time being, and then he said, "I waited here to seek justice. How can I know that the ancestor of the Zhao family is unreasonable and not only hurts our white eagle, but also wants to kill. I'm waiting to stop talking. Today's affairs can't be let go! But now that what happened, the cause and effect are right and wrong, I have told Brother Dao, I hope Brother Dao can stay out of the matter and don't intervene!"

Chen Fei raised his brows and frowned. The Zhao family ancestor he remembered was not such a vicious person, but he glanced over and the Zhao family ancestor bowed his head and dared not look at each other.

It seems that the ancestors of the Zhao family did make a mistake first, and the other party did not lie.

"Well, in that case, Chen didn't do anything."

Chen Feiyang looked calm and said: "The ancestors of the Zhao family are kind to me. Today, I will save his life. I originally wanted to rectify the three of you. Since the truth is the case, you can count on you for a reason. This is the end of the matter. Go back."

Wang Zhen's face changed slightly, but he did not speak.

Zhuang Ming smiled right behind him.

Wen Han stepped forward, bursting with blood, and shouted: "Good boy, what kind of green onion do you really think you are? Master today, if I don't kill you, it's your good fortune, and dare to be nosy?"

Chen Feiyang's face sank, already feeling irritated. He tilted his head and looked over, clenched the long sword, and said coldly: "You make me dislike it!"

Wen Han sneered and said, "I mean, I like you, master? True Yuanzong disciple? Is it amazing?"

He stepped forward, punched suddenly, and slammed past.

The air is almost stagnant.

Chen Feiyang's face was cold, his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he cut down with a sword.

Boom!

This sword cut the land away!

Wen Han escaped the sword light by relying on the body technique in the Dragon Guard's secret technique Tianhuang Shenyuan, and blasted Chen Feiyang's face with a punch.

Chen Feiyang abruptly fought back.

The two fought by in an instant.

"True Yuanzong disciple, but so!"

"Asshole! Do you dare to insult my Zhenyuanzong?"

Chen Feiyang shouted: "I must kill you today. If not, then..."

Before his voice fell, he could hear another person behind him.

"Is Zhenyuanzong great?"

"..."

Chen Feiyang's eyes swept over, and it was the martial arts master who had just spoken out.

Even a mere mortal, dare to insult Zhen Yuanzong?

Just when he was about to kill this martial arts master with a smooth sword.

I heard the other party sneer again.

"Chen Feiyang, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Wang Zhen shouted: "Don't say you are the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong. Even if you are the chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong, Ren Songcheng, wouldn't he be defeated by my son?"

Chen Feiyang was startled when he heard the words. He glanced over Wen Han, then Wang Zhen, and finally fell on Zhuang Ming.

This popularity is flat to the extreme.

Almost just like a common man.

However, as a real person of the Jindan series, he was angry and swept over, and the other party was still so calm.

And in the sleeve of the young man in the gold pattern and white clothes, there was a dragon, which flew out suddenly, circled for a week, and stopped on his shoulder.

"Zhuang Ming?"

Chen Feiyang's expression suddenly became solemn.

Sixth in the list of outstanding people, Tai Xu Gongzi, Po Longjun, Zhuang Ming.

The big brother Ren Songcheng was defeated by this person not long ago.

He asked himself that his cultivation was only slightly worse than Ren Songcheng, but Ren Songcheng had a sword in his hand, so he was extremely capable.

Now that Ren Songcheng is defeated by this man, how can he be this Zhuang Ming's opponent?

"it's me."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, and said calmly: "This white eagle is my future mount. He hurts my mount and wants to be disrespectful to me. Today I beg for justice. What do you think?"

Chen Feiyang's complexion changed. After a while, he said, "After all, he didn't kill your mount, nor did he hurt you. This matter..."

Zhuang Ming said calmly: "Look at me, this white eagle, with a broken wing and one foot, what should I do?"

Chen Feiyang's expression was ugly.

The ancestors of the Zhao family recognized Zhuang Ming's identity and knew that the other party was the sixth-ranked figure among the younger generation of real people in Dongzhou, and not long ago, he defeated the leader of Zhenyuan Zong, and his heart sank.

Ren Songcheng is the chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong, and Chen Feiyang is only ranked third, and he is also divided. Now that Ren Songcheng is defeated, how can he count on Chen Feiyang?

Thinking like this.

I saw Chen Feiyang swing his sword.

The ancestors of the Zhao family jumped out of the body with one leg and one arm.

But seeing this old man of Jin Dan series, he just snorted, and he used the mana to stop his blood, endure the severe pain, but said nothing.

"He broke your mount, one wing and one foot. I broke his arm and one leg.

Chen Feiyang looked ugly and muttered.

Zhuang Ming only laughed, but did not respond.

Wang Zhen took a step forward and said: "His weight is not enough to compare with our white eagle."

Chen Feiyang said coldly: "You really want to take his life? Can't you give me a face?"

Zhuang Ming only smiled.

Wang Zhen sighed and said: "If you want to save his life, it depends on how much he has and can buy his life... I'm afraid the Zhao family can't afford it, I don't know Brother Chen Dao?"

Chen Feiyang's expression was extremely gloomy.

"I belong to Zhenyuanzong anyhow..."

"Are the Zhenyuanzong disciples great?"

"..."

"Don't say that you are the third true biography of Zhenyuanzong~www.ltnovel.com~ even if you are the chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong..." Wang Zhen repeated.

"Okay!" Chen Feiyang threw out a bottle of pill and shouted: "This is the healing sacred medicine of Taiyuanzong Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill, I have twelve here."

"Only twelve?"

Wang Zhen frowned, looked at Zhuang Ming, and said, "What do you think?"

Zhuang Ming said with a chuckle: "It should be possible for Xiaobai to recover from his injury, so he will save the face of Zhen Yuanzong and spare the life of the old Zhao family."

Wen Han is vaguely regretful, and it seems that this battle cannot be fought.

"The matter ends here, we are gone."