Chapter three hundred and sixty-two; one finger defeat
"Please sit down, please."
After realizing that there was no fluctuation of true energy on Yang Wenjin, the young city lord was a little disappointed.
But he still acted quite politely.
The two bowed their hands and walked to the side to sit down.
"Just heard the people below report, saying that the two guys from the Hailong Gang had dealt with them."
"It's not a question of cleaning up, it's just a little scare."
Xia Linyuan said lightly.
"Those guys should really be pounding and pounding."
As he said that, Haoyang's eyes were fixed on Xia Linyuan.
"I heard that your cultivation is above the level of distraction?"
Xia Linyuan did not answer.
"Is it because the young city lord has spent so much effort to invite me and my wife to come over, is it just for this?"
"Yes."
Haoyang did not beat around the bush either.
"I like to challenge the strong, so after hearing that the two of them have excellent cultivation, they developed a desire to compete."
"so..."
He didn't say the following words, but Xia Linyuan and the others understood it.
To be honest, their first impression of this young city lord was not that good.
Because this guy has been posing as arrogant from the beginning.
This attitude always makes people feel heart-wrenching.
"You want to talk to me?"
Haoyang nodded.
Xia Linyuan shook his head and stood up, and Yang Wenjin also stood up.
"You are not qualified."
High above?
But not only Haoyang Society, but also Xia Linyuan.
As soon as the voice fell, Xia Linyuan and Yang Wenjin turned around and walked out.
Looking at Haoyang's face turned gloomy at this time.
As the young lord of Haishi City, he has never seen someone with high cultivation, but he has never seen such an arrogant person.
He said he was not qualified, who dared to say that in the entire Haicheng City?
"stop."
He stood up and exuded his momentum and pressed towards Xia Linyuan and the others.
"In the late stage of leaving the body, I don't know where you are confident, so I dare to talk to me."
"Don't say it's you, even the old man in the depths of your mansion wouldn't dare say such things in front of me."
"Children, self-confidence is a good thing, but it is not good to be too confident."
Just as the momentum was approaching, Xia Linyuan shook his shoulders slightly, and Haoyang's momentum was instantly shattered.
The momentum was broken, and Haoyang was also shocked.
A look of surprise immediately appeared on his face, but after a moment, he became even more angry.
Because the other party's words were so arrogant.
It would be fine if he said he was not qualified, who was the old man deep in their mansion?
That was his grandfather in the late stage of distraction, the most powerful person in Haicheng City. He said that he was not qualified enough, which was completely contempt for his Hao family.
How could he tolerate such contempt and always aloofness?
"Arrogant, I want to see why you are so arrogant."
This time it was no longer a momentum oppression, but a spear about 70 feet tall appeared in his hand.
Wow!
The spear shook, and the sharp sound of the wind broke out.
Xia Linyuan raised his eyebrows, pulled Yang Wenjin into his arms, turned around and pointed out.
There is no fluctuation of true energy, just a blow to the body.
The tip of the index finger hit the tip of the Haoyang spear without bias.
"It's quite powerful, but it's too weak."
His mouth curled, his index finger moved toward the side, and then he gently shot the tip of the gun, and a huge force immediately rushed into the spear.
But in the blink of an eye, this energy was already transmitted to Haoyang's hands.
“So strong!”
He exclaimed in his heart, loosened his hand holding the spear, and the spear fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
"I am not arrogant, nor do I look down on you. I just want to be honest, you are still too weak. If you are in the late stage of the fusion, I may be able to compete with you for a while, now."
"It's so bullying you."
Xia Linyuan said, turning around and walking out with Yang Wenjin.
Looking at Haoyang again, he was completely stunned at this time.
The strength he has always been proud of is nothing in front of the other side.
Just a light finger, and even without even using true energy, I was defeated. I was actually shouting to discuss with him just now?
Just thinking about it at this moment, he felt that he was making fun of it.
In addition to the other party's words just now, there may be a chance to compete in the later stage of the fusion, and this sentence has already been considered a reward for your own cultivation.
The later stage of the fusion is just barely enough, so his cultivation level is probably beyond the fusion stage.
"No wonder you would say that even my grandfather is not qualified."
He fell back to his seat with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
"Young City Lord, why are the two of you leaving? Don't you still have to discuss with them..."
Qiao Liu trotted in from outside.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Haoyang's expression abnormality and the spear that fell on the hall.
A possibility immediately emerged in my heart.
Haoyang stood up, without even looking at Qiao Liu, waved his hand, took back his spear, walked out of the hall quickly, and headed straight to the depths of the city lord's mansion.
Just now, an idea came to his mind.
He wants to go out and hone his skills, and he wants to make himself stronger.
......
"This young city lord is not bad, he is just a little too conceited."
After leaving the city lord's mansion, Yang Wenjin smiled faintly.
"Normal, his talent and identity are not surprising to have such a performance in this Haishi."
"It's just a pity. If he wants to become stronger, he will definitely not be able to stay in Haishi all the time."
They are both immortal cultivators, and they are all relatively talented immortal cultivators.
He knew very well that it was not enough to be talented in real light, and he needed enough pressure to fight.
It's like he was able to improve to this level so quickly.
The special rewards of Guixu Tsang are only part of it, and more because of the tests of Guixu Tsang.
You should know that in the first three levels of the test, he would experience hundreds of high-intensity battles every day. Not only did he have many opponents, but his strength was stronger than him.
He was able to break through the first three levels, but he had experienced more than ten thousand cruel battles.
It can be said that even if he and Haoyang are at the same level, they can easily crush each other.
"Your Majesty, you are so strong now."
Yang Wenjin smiled and gave a thumbs up.
Looking back on the scene where he defeated Haoyang with one finger just now, it was really handsome.
"I'm not strong enough, I still have to continue to work hard. Only by constantly becoming stronger can you keep you safe."
If it were in the past, he might feel that his strength was already very good.
However, just different from the past, the more he knows, the more he can feel his insignificance.
In the early stage of the tribulation, he was considered a top-notch among the three domains, but the world is so great that it is not only three domains.
He doesn't know how big the world is outside the three realms, but he can imagine it.
This is just the inside of the desolate sea, what about the five continents outside the desolate sea?
A family in Renzhongzhou sent out a few people, and they were the terrifying powerful immortals. Any one could easily crush him.
Chapter completed!