Chapter 4387: Madness Under Gentleness
Ling Han also watched carefully.
It is true that Yang Yi did not rely on strength to win - indeed, his strength is far higher than the corresponding realm, so he definitely did not go all out, this is for sure.
The point is, each of his blows has an unspeakable charm, as if it coincides with the way of heaven, so the power can be increased a lot, and naturally, the combat power also rises with the tide.
Ling Han couldn't help itching his fists, wanting to have a fight with this rare opponent.
This person is very strong, so strong that Ling Han's fighting spirit is burning.
The same nine transformations, this guy is much stronger than Lian Yutang and Shi Ze, even if he has entered the seven transformations, he should still not be his opponent.
Let the opponent suppress the cultivation base?
Ling Han shook his head, what's the point of fighting like this, only by giving it a go can he truly exert his full strength, otherwise his hands and feet will always be tied.
"Master Long is here to meet you." Xiao Qinglong couldn't hold back and jumped out.
Seeing the little green dragon, Yang Yi didn't despise it as a four-legged snake like most people who saw it for the first time. Instead, he stared at it a few more times, and then smiled: "The offspring of a real dragon?"
These eyes are poisonous!
Xiao Qinglong was proud: "That's right, it's your Uncle Long! Now that you know, why don't you kneel down and call him Grandpa?"
Yang Yi wasn't angry yet, he didn't seem to have such emotions, and said lightly: "I once raised a dragon, and its blood was quite pure. Of course, it's not as good as yours."
That's it!
Xiao Qinglong's face collapsed immediately, what do you mean?
Oh, do you still want to accept me as a pet?
"Come to fight!" He went out, bang, full of combat power.
boom! boom! boom!
Yang Yi also lowered his cultivation base to fight against Xiao Qinglong.
At this time, you can see the evildoer of Xiao Qinglong. Before the Baiyin generation teamed up, Yang Yi punched them all down, but Xiao Qinglong could fight Yang Yi hard, and there were back and forth.
The bigwigs of the Imperial Clan were all shocked, this four-legged snake is really the queen of the real dragon?
According to the legend, the real dragon is unparalleled in physique and the most powerful in the world. Looking at it now, the legend is true.
Ling Han frowned, Xiao Qinglong is the most direct descendant of Tianlong Emperor Jue, and he is also the son of a real dragon, so logically speaking, he should be extremely good at practicing physical skills.
If it wasn't for Ling Han who also mastered the energy of destruction, he could temper his body with a higher level of energy, otherwise, his physical skills should not be as powerful as Xiao Qinglong.
However, now Yang Yi can still fight hard without losing the wind, which is terrifying.
Of course, this guy's cultivation level is higher, this power can be suppressed, but it is impossible to weaken his physical strength, but it is really incredible to be able to cultivate his physique to such an extent in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Interesting, kind of interesting." Yang Yi also showed a smile, his hair began to fly up again, his gentle eyes shone brightly, exuding wildness, and his whole person's momentum changed immediately.
He became ostentatious and domineering, and launched an aggressive attack with frequent tricks, completely suppressing Xiao Qinglong.
Although Xiao Qinglong resisted with all his strength, he still fell short and was pushed down to a disadvantage.
"Sir, I won't fight anymore." This guy is not stupid, since he can't beat him, he will naturally give up.
"Follow me, how about fighting all over the world?" Yang Yi still didn't stop fighting, and his moves were so strong that Xiao Qinglong could only continue to fight.
This seems to be a very tempting invitation, but the word "follow" points out Yang Yihuan's ambition - you can only follow in my footsteps and be my right and left hand.
"Fuck your mother!" How could Xiao Qinglong agree, look at Xiao Hanzi, although sometimes talking can make people mad,
But he really regards him as a friend, unlike you, the kind of pride hidden in the bones, the kind of disdain!
Following you, huh, that's really self-willed and depraved.
Yang Yi was still not angry, just attacking forcefully, as if he wanted to make Xiao Qinglong bow down with his powerful strength.
"I said I won't fight with you anymore, what are you still being aggressive about?" Ling Han snatched up his body and punched Yang Yi back.
"Seven transformations?" Yang Yi smiled back, and punched back, his strength suddenly increased a lot.
For anyone, he used the power corresponding to his cultivation, which seemed very fair, and also showed his strong self-confidence.
Boom!
The two hit each other, and the terrifying power reverberated. Both of them shook their bodies, and then retreated one after another.
One step, two steps, three steps... Seventeen steps!
At seventeen steps, Yang Yi was the first to stand firm, while Ling Han retreated a full twenty-two steps.
Ling Han lost?
Ling Han didn't think so. When the two confronted each other, Yang Yi did indeed use the power of the Seven Transformations, but when retreating, he uncontrollably used the power of more than the Seven Transformations. That's why he stood before him. Steady pace.
Even so, it is enough to explain the horror of this guy.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Qinglong retreated and got rid of Yang Yihuan.
Yang Yi didn't chase after him, but looked at Ling Han and said with a smile, "Come to have a fight?"
"I'm not interested." Ling Han directly refused. What's the point of using a power that transcends the realm when you fight?
Yang Yi also smiled slightly, with curiosity in his eyes, who is this person, who can actually fight against him?
Others don't know, but he naturally knows how strong he is, which is a height that the emperor can't reach through normal means.
But he actually met his opponent!
Others didn't know, they only thought that Ling Han was at a disadvantage in the first fight, so he was timid to fight.
It turns out that Ling Han is also a bullying person.
What qualifications does such a person have to challenge the throne?
Yang Yi looked around again, and said lightly: "Is there anyone else to enlighten me?"
No one answered, Yang Yi was unreasonably strong, invincible at the same level.
This is really sad, there are so many imperial clans here, but they can't find a genius who can compete with each other.
These emperors all have ugly faces, is this face determined?
Um?
All the saints were startled, and then looked at a place.
In a blink of an eye, the space was ripped open by a big hand, and then a burly old man came out.
Beside the old man, there was a slender young man with an ordinary appearance, but there was a golden streak on his forehead.
saint!
The bosses are very strange, the saint is not a Chinese cabbage, there are only a few of them in the world, it is really countable. But this saint had never seen him before, which naturally made them feel strange.
"What's your name, Fellow Daoist?" Saint Broken Star asked immediately.
The burly old man smiled: "I am the Holy Bi Luo."
blue sky? Saint Biluo?
Everyone looked at each other, completely clueless, as if they had never heard of this titled saint.
"I'm everywhere today, because I want this little guy to see the world." Biluo Saint pointed to the young man with the golden pattern beside him.
Huh?