Chapter 72 Slap in the face
Yun Feiyang snorted coldly. Ding Haoyue seemed to be used to being arrogant. If he didn't intimidate him today, the other party would have been entangled. Besides, Yun Feiyang is not a person who is afraid of trouble.
Before he finished speaking, Yun Feiyang slapped it with his big hand, and a gloomy wind suddenly came out of his hand and pressed towards Ding Haoyue. As the cold wind whistled out, the temperature of the entire restaurant was dropping rapidly.
Ding Haoyue did not expect that the other party would dare to take action first under such circumstances, and the action was so fast that before he could react, he felt an invisible force pressing down on him.
"asshole"
Ding Haoyue cursed angrily, his spiritual power fluctuated, and he tried his best to resist the pressure, but the pressure was like a mountain that made him breathless. Gradually, sweat appeared on Ding Haoyue's face.
"It turns out that it's hidden and not exposed"
The man in white had a flash of light, but he did not take action, but chose to watch coldly, as if he was trying to figure out Yun Feiyang's strength.
"That man is really cruel. He dared to make Ding Haoyue kneel down. He was simply scruples."
"I just want to see that this person is not an ordinary person. Did you see that, he will use his own tricks to fight, and Ding Haoyue will try his best to resist."
"Ding Haoyue is not a soft persimmon, but he is also a master in the Jindan stage. That person is young and his strength is not necessarily much higher than Ding Haoyue."
.............
Everyone was talking about it and was looking forward to the development of the situation. This was definitely a good show.
"Kneel down"
Yun Feiyang shouted suddenly and slapped it out again. Ding Haoyue could no longer hold on and knelt down with a plop, even the floor made a crack, and cracks appeared.
"What? He really made Ding Haoyue kneel down, he is too brave."
"Yes, even if he is stronger than Ding Haoyue, here it must be Red Moon City."
"It's a hot game now"
.........
"puff"
Ding Haoyue spit out a large mouthful of blood, her whole body trembled continuously, and her blood-red eyes stared at Yun Feiyang, as if she was about to eat the other party raw.
Insult, naked insult, when did the young master of the dignified Red Moon City suffer such insults? People like Ding Haoyue have the best thing to do is face. They are always above the top, and making him kneel in front of everyone is even more painful than killing him. At this moment, he felt a huge amount of hatred in his heart, but under Yun Feiyang's great power, he couldn't even speak.
"presumptuous!"
The man in white shouted loudly and finally moved. He saw a knife emitted a golden light from his palm, slashing at Yun Feiyang's palm and Ding Haoyue. He wanted to cut off the pressure.
"Hmph! Since that's the case, you should kneel down too."
Yun Feiyang took a big strode and came to the front of the man in white. He punched him. His fist did not fluctuate at all, it was completely the power of his body.
"Bang!"
The aftermath directly shattered the table. The man in white took three steps back, his face full of incredible. He was a master at the peak of the mid-stage Jindan stage. Although he did not use all his strength in the collision, he was shocked by the other party in a sudden. He was originally a genius, but he encountered a pervert like Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang is now at the peak of the early stage of the Earth Yin. His true strength can be said to be invincible in the late stage of the Jindan stage, unless he encountered some perverted existences.
"Senior brother, is it okay?"
The woman was also shocked. He knew the strength of this senior brother deeply and couldn't help but look at Yun Feiyang twice. This young man who came out of nowhere actually defeated the middle stage of the Jindan with one move.
The man in white stabilized his mind and could see that the other party's strength was definitely not inferior to him, but he was tough in the background and didn't worry about anything.
"This friend, I am Liu Tong, the core disciple of Xuantian Sect. This is my junior sister Wang Qian. Today, you have offended Xuantian Sect like this and offended Xuantian Sect. That would be a sin that will never be redeemed. It is still too late to regret it now."
The man in white said proudly.
"What a Xuantian Gate, it's really arrogant. I didn't want to make things difficult for you, but I didn't expect you to use Xuantian Gate to suppress me. Xuantian Gate is nothing, and I dare to let me atone for my sins."
Yun Feiyang said loudly, his eyes were slightly cold. The monks who chased him in his previous life were the most enjoyable ones in Xuantian Sect. Today, several core disciples wanted to ride on their necks again. It was really a narrow road for enemies.
"Boy, I like it"
A brawny voice sounded in Yun Feiyang's mind. This was a guy who was afraid that the world would be in chaos.
"You...you dare to insult Xuantianmen, you are dead."
The man in white said angrily.
"Kneel down and speak"
Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted, his body turned into phantoms, and an illusory dragon claw appeared and slapped at Liu Tong. Liu Tong was also a master in the middle stage of Jindan, and he was also very quick to react. He brushed a sharp sword in his hand. The sword emitted light in his hand and slashed towards the dragon claw. It turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
"Clam~~"
The sharp sword slashed over the dragon's claws, making a sound like a blacksmith, sparks flew everywhere, and the terrifying fluctuations made the entire Fuyuan Building shake. If it weren't for the qi that the two of them deliberately controlled, the restaurant would have been overturned.
"snort!"
Yun Feiyang threw away Ding Haoyue who was kneeling on the ground and rushed towards Liu Tong. The peak of Liu Tong's mid-stage golden elixir had a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and even Yun Feiyang would have to deal with it.
Ding Haoyue, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the pressure relaxed, and was overjoyed, and quickly wanted to stand up. At this moment, a white light flashed, and he felt an object landing on his head. Then, the endless pressure was pressed down. Ding Haoyue knelt down again. When she found that the big white cat was actually on her head, Ding Haoyue vomited a mouthful of blood again. This time she was not injured, but was completely angry. Today, the young master of Hongyue City was completely embarrassed.
"Junior sister"
Feeling Yun Feiyang's strength, Liu Tong knew that he was definitely not the only one who could compete with him, so he shouted at his junior sister. Wang Qian also saw the situation and took out a soft whip of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and her spiritual power surged, and she joined the battlefield.
Liu Tong picked up the sword and drew out sword lights. Wang Qian's soft whip trembled lightly, like a dragon, attacking Yun Feiyang in mid-air.
Faced with the sharp attacks of the two, Yun Feiyang remained indifferent. A flash of light appeared in one hand, and the pure Yin energy continued to inject into it. The invisible knife made a sound, or a sword dragon slashed towards Liu Tong. The other hand suddenly changed into a dragon's claw, and suddenly grabbed the soft whip that was shot.
"What? He actually took my soft whip with his bare hands"
Wang Qian exclaimed, as if she had seen something incredible. Her soft whip was a real medium-grade spiritual weapon. With her full-strength attack, all the strong men of the same level had to give in. But the person in front of her actually caught his weapon empty-handed, so how could she not be shocked?
"Take it"
Yun Feiyang shouted softly and suddenly exerted force on his arm.
"ah!"
Wang Qian exclaimed, and felt a powerful force attacking. No matter how hard she tried, she could not control the soft whip in her hand. She could only watch her beloved weapon taken away by the other party. What made her even more frightened was that the moment the soft whip took it, she completely lost contact with it. Wang Qian hurriedly communicated with her weapons with her intention, but she could not get any response.
Generally speaking, after a monk obtains a spiritual weapon, he will inject his own thoughts into the spiritual weapon, which will become his own weapon and hide in his dantian. In that case, even if others obtain his own weapon, he will not be able to use it. He can summon it back unless he encounters a monk who is stronger than his spiritual consciousness, which can erase his spiritual consciousness, so that the spiritual weapon becomes a masterless thing.
On the other side, Liu Tong tried his best to block Yun Feiyang's attack, but it was not good. He felt that Yun Feiyang's spiritual power was like the nemesis of his spiritual power, and his heart was shocked.
"Hmph! The core disciple of Xuantian Sect? It's simply trash. Today I will slap you in the face of Xuantian Sect."
Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, his body moved and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a snow-white palm appeared in front of Liu Tong. Liu Tong was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The other party's speed was too fast.
"Bang!"
A loud slap sounded, and Liu Tong's body flew out like a kite with broken strings, but was pulled back by a suction force, and his face was swollen.
"You dare to slap me in the face..."
Liu Tong was embarrassed and angry, but he was only halfway through his voice, and a big hand appeared in front of his face again.
Chapter completed!