Chapter 405: The Return of the King
Zhang Yang didn't want to pay attention to her. This woman must be crazy. She thought about becoming an immortal and becoming a saint all day long. If she didn't want it, Zhang Yang would still stay like this now.
"Zhang Yang, will you teach me?" Jian Rou pouted her mouth and looked at Zhang Yang angrily. Her slightly raised red lips made people want to go up and take a bite.
But Zhang Yang doesn't have the intention now. This woman is too troublesome. He doesn't want to bring home a trouble that is even bigger than Xia Xinyu.
Looking at the three girls behind him, Zhang Yang glared at them fiercely, saying, "Did these women come here? I'll just cause trouble for him if they have nothing to do recently."
"Zhang Yang, why don't you teach her?" Chen Qian persuaded her with a smile. Anyway, Zhang Yang was still idle.
Zhang Yang was about to refute, but his brows suddenly frowned and his eyes emitted a strong light.
Liu Xiaoya, who was on the other side, also frowned and looked at the distance, her body tense straight.
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Just when they felt it, all the warriors who reached the Great Success level of Taiyuan stopped moving and looked at the pressure that covered the sky and the earth not far away.
"I know you are still here. How about you dare to kill our country's strong men? How about coming out for a fight!" The air shook, and the Qianli Transmission, which Yu Zhengyuan used in the capital that day, was actually used by Sun Zhiyuan.
Unable to find that person for three consecutive days, Sun Zhiyuan didn't want to wait any longer. Time is precious now. If he stayed in Taiyuan for a long time, he would not be sure whether the Nanwu Association would show up and leave him.
Now, due to the requirements of the agreement that year, Beijing Huajin cannot leave Beijing without authorization, but Qin Tian has already tore up the contract, but now there is no one to restrict it.
At the same time, the Perfect Warriors who were in charge of the Nanwu Association and the Wushu Association also released their pressure to resist the attack of the other party. For a moment, everyone in Taiyuan felt a strong sense of depression.
The war is coming!
This is a sentence that has appeared in the minds of all warriors. Even those warriors who failed to hear Sun Zhiyuan's words understand that it seems that a war is coming.
Zhang Yangmei smiled and the corners of her mouth moved. The girls beside her could not hear any sound except Liu Xiaoya.
"The sinkhole is waiting for you!"
The air shook again, and everyone was shocked. Thousand-mile voice transmission was not something that ordinary people could use. No one could use it except the peak of perfection.
As soon as he finished speaking, pressure quickly moved towards the sinkhole. In order to observe the rare war in a century, they were willing to die.
The several perfect pressures that penetrated the world also moved towards the sinkhole in an instant. Everyone looked expectant. This was a battle between the perfect peak powerful!
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Liu Xiaoya's face changed, and tears were lingering in her eyes. Qi Sheng said, "Don't go!"
Xia Xinyu and the other two were stunned. Although they didn't hear anything, they also felt a sense of depression. Xia Xinyu felt dozens of pressure rising.
"Zhang Yang, what's wrong?"
Zhang Yang closed his eyes and slowly put on his gloves. He smiled and said, "You either go to the southern province or go back to the capital. I'm going to kill him!"
As he said that, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The overwhelming momentum suddenly rose, attracting countless people to look at him.
Although the few people around Zhang Yang were not overwhelmed by Zhang Yang's protection, they also felt an indescribable pressure coming out and were shocked.
Zhang Yang ignored the shocked people and looked at Liu Xiaoya and Xia Xinyu and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't have anything to do. Remember what I said. Let's leave now, no one will make things difficult for you now."
As he said that, he took a slight step and stepped out of the door, and he actually soared into the air and ran away.
Jian Rou's eyes flashed with obsession. This guy is really a god, otherwise how could he fly? She actually saved a god.
In fact, although Zhang Yang and Sun Zhiyuan can take off the air, they are not really able to fly. They can neither take off the air too high nor too far, which is somewhat different from the real Huajin.
But even so, being able to fly in the sky can make countless people envious and respect it.
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"Here, who is the other party? What a strong strength!"
The warriors who came first were shocked. The aura that rose in the city was too strong. Except for Sun Zhiyuan, the other perfect warriors, could not compare.
Feeling Zhang Yang's momentum quickly moved towards this side, everyone opened their eyes wide at this moment. Could it be that another powerful man who had been hidden in the world for many years has appeared?
The Nanwu Society and the martial arts association not far away were all riots. Which force was the person coming?
You should know that every perfect warrior is the top strength that major forces rely the most, let alone a peerless warrior like the perfect peak, who can even be used to deal with Huajin at critical moments.
"So strong, I feel a little familiar..." Tang Wuguang murmured to himself, could it be that person?
If that person were alive, he would probably have the strength, but he quickly suppressed this idea. Now that the sinkhole is still there, it is impossible for the man to be alive.
Standing next to Tang Wuguang was Tian Zhengyuan. He heard Tang Wuguang's words and chuckled: "It's only better than King Zhen, and there's a good show."
Just as everyone was talking, a phantom appeared in the sky, which was Sun Zhiyuan who came first.
Obsession flashed in everyone's eyes, and being able to fly in the sky was something they would never dare to think about in their entire lives.
"Since you're here, why not come out and see you?"
A misty voice came from the sky. Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The aura of that person was still in the city just now. Have you arrived now?
"Hahaha, Guoan is indeed hiding deep, even a strong man like you." Zhang Yang's voice slowly came out, and his whole body slowly appeared in front of everyone.
The many warriors below opened their eyes wide and looked up. Although they were a little blurred under the refraction of sunlight, they still saw the other person's appearance.
Countless people suddenly exclaimed, is the honest young man in front of him a powerful man who had previously released his pressure?
They simply couldn't believe that in addition to the Blood Slaughter King, the martial arts world actually produced a young generation of super strong man. What does this mean?
Several perfect warriors also frowned. The person who came was so young. Although the warriors could slow down their aging at a certain age, they could not stay young forever.
As for the strong men in front of them, they could tell at a glance that they were really so young, not an old monster who was always beautiful.
Sun Zhiyuan smiled indifferently, without any surprise, but said, "Why kill the Flying Eagle King?"
"I kill you if I want, what can you do?" Zhang Yang sneered and said indifferently.
Sun Zhiyuan nodded without saying anything. What the other party said made sense. When they reached their level, they were lawless and would not be instructed.
Just like if he doesn't want to come over, Huajin will not make things difficult for him. The peak powerful person may break away from ordinary people and become Huajin strong people at any time. Even if he does not break through the separate Huajin, he may not be able to leave them.
Just like Yu Zhengyuan, he had the courage to fight against Huajin. Although he couldn't hold on for a quarter of an hour, if he ran away, someone might not be able to stop him.
"Sun Zhiyuan has achieved his peak. He has been practicing martial arts for 82 years since he was a child. I just want to fight!" Sun Zhiyuan said softly, but his voice spread throughout the wilderness.
Zhang Yang's expression remained unchanged, thinking in his heart whether to use his true identity or to make up a name casually.
His purpose of hiding his identity now is to hunt down the Snow Kill Venerable. If he leaks his identity, the other party will know that things will not be so simple.
But Zhang Yang soon came to his senses. The warriors all have their own dignity and pride. If he didn't even dare to face a seriously injured Venerable Xuesha, how could he cross the Great Secret of Heaven and Man?
He looked down at the warriors underground, and Zhang Yang smiled faintly, his face squirmed for a moment and returned to his original appearance.
"Zhang Yang, the peak is perfect, and I'm willing to fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he exclaimed in surprise, Tang Wuguang's eyes turned red, and a shocking voice shouted: "Is it true or false!"
Sun Zhiyuan also shook his body, and finally showed an amazement on his face, and said with emotion: "The Blood Slaughter King, there is such a despicable figure in the world."
No one cares about how Zhang Yang escaped. What they are most concerned about now is the battle between the two super strong men. What is the result?
Can the Blood Slaughter King reappear? The land is dyed red with the passionate blood of the strong!
Zhang Yang chuckled and said calmly: "How about going on, you won't think you're just fighting here."
Although they can fight in the sky, their consumption is absolutely amazing, and even ten percent of their strength cannot be exerted.
As the two of them talked, they had already fallen to the ground and laughed at each other.
It is quite rare to meet opponents of the same level at their level, and the transformation of spirit is not something they can defeat, so they naturally have the desire to cherish each other.
Unfortunately, they say that they don’t make plans for each other and are destined to become friends.
Zhang Yang glanced at the excited Nanwu congregation and chuckled: "Don't do it well, I, Zhang Yang, are back."
Tang Wuguang and Tian Zhengyuan rushed over with a loud laugh. Tang Wuguang respectfully clasped his fists and shouted: "I wish to fight with you!"
Sun Zhiyuan had no expression on his face and seemed to not care about Tang Wuguang's words at all. Zhang Yang also waved his hand and said, "No, I will come back today. I will definitely kill the enemy with my power and use it to keep the young man!"
At the end, the voice of the romance shook the sky, and it was heard from afar hundreds of miles away. The capital and southern provinces thousands of miles away actually rose!
Sun Zhiyuan laughed loudly, his momentum was so powerful that the red light penetrated the world and shouted: "Then let me give you a big gift for the return of the Blood Slaughter King!"
Zhang Yang stopped talking, his expression changed, and his murderous aura was as if an ancient giant god had appeared again in the world.
Although the two had not yet fought, the battle of momentum alone had already shocked everyone. Some of the cultivation of strength was shocked by the overwhelming momentum!
The warriors around were panicked, and some Mingjin got started and hurriedly turned around and retreated thousands of meters. Such a battle was no longer something they could watch at close range.
The momentum became more and more powerful, even surpassing the eight perfect warriors that day, Zhang Yang's battle with the Eight Great Perfect Warriors, and he faintly had the power to fight against the Master Xuesha.
After all, none of them was truly a perfect peak that day, and even Zhang Yang only fought with the perfect peak with weapons and inner armor.
Chapter completed!