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Chapter 503 Headache

Chapter 503: Headache

"What is Wen Guang Sect? How can I let you survive if you dare to touch the leader of my family?" Feng Yang did not stop at all and attacked the concentrating cultivator crazy.

"Okay, you have a genitals, but you will definitely die today."

Swish! The concentrated monk rushed towards Feng Yang frantically, and the two of them fought directly.

On the other hand, Chu Qing had already fought with another cultivator who was concentrating. Compared with Chu Qing, a cultivator with a profound background like Feng Yang, she seemed much worse. She fell into a defeat just now.

"What a beautiful beauty, is this to send me comfort?" The monk attacked frequently.

Ji Shan had been unsealed by Yu Lian at this time. When Ji Shan saw Feng Yang appearing here, and she was so powerful, she was extremely surprised and her reaction was the same as Yu Lian before.

However, this is not the time to be stunned. It is the most important thing to help fight against foreign enemies first. He flew into Ji Shan and rushed over.

At the same time, Wang Dongyang, the great elder in the sect, also flew out. Now Wang Dongyang is a cultivator of the second level of the Mind God, and is ready to fight to the death in the face of such a thing.

As for the other monks in the sect, they did not come out because these people knew that they were waiting to die when they came here.

At this moment, these people were also looking at Feng Yang in surprise. No one expected that Feng Yang was so powerful, especially Li Liang and Wanfeng and others. Although they knew that Feng Yang had some tricks before, they were not worshipped by these people.

Now that I saw Feng Yang so powerful, I was extremely impressed. The black swallow in the crowd was even more excited.

My brother has been missing for so many years and has been looking for him for a long time. Now my brother has not only appeared, but is also so powerful.

In the future, I don’t have to be afraid of anyone when I am with my brother.

At this time, Feng Yang retreated continuously and resisted without attacking. He retreated until he retreated twice before he eased his retreat speed.

"Little beast, I have to say that your stick is indeed against the will of heaven, but today you have no way out, so die!" The concentrating cultivator destroyed two long swords in succession, and his target at this moment had fallen on the iron rod in Feng Yang's hand.

"My stick is indeed a magic weapon against the will of heaven. Even the fairy sword is a piece of scrap iron in front of him. But I have a better treasure. Do you want it?"

Feng Yang stopped at this time and stopped retreating.

"You boy don't need to tempt me. As long as I kill you, everything on you will be in my pocket." Swish! Seeing Feng Yang stopping, the man attacked even more crazily.

"Do you want a strange fire?" Feng Yang said loudly.

"What? Where? Where is the strange fire?" When I heard about the strange fire, the man suddenly became energetic.

Huh! At this moment, a cold light flashed across Feng Yang's eyebrows. The moment the strange fire appeared again, it turned into a fire dragon and rushed straight to the man opposite.

"Ah?" Buzz! The moment the fire dragon appeared again, it wrapped the cultivator in a concentrated spirit.

The monk concentrating his mind felt suffocating at this moment. There were flames everywhere, and hiding from all directions had no effect at all. There were already sizzling sounds on his skin.

"Ah! I'm about to close the flames, I have something to say, ah!" Feng Yang's strange fire could even compete with the cultivator of the Cauldron. A mere cultivator was definitely not a problem. In an instant, this cultivator was like a headless fly, constantly ramming around.

"Don't you want my iron rod? I can give it to you."

Buzz! When talking, Feng Yang smashed it down with a stick.

With a roar, the head of the god-transforming monk disappeared instantly. As the corpse fell to the ground, the flames quickly burned the corpse clean!

Feng Yang put away the flames and the other party's ring, and then flew back with a swagger.

At this moment, the mountain gate had become terrible. The cultivator had broken one of his arms, and Ji Shan and Wang Dongyang were both lying on the ground, covered in blood and blood.

The broken-armed monk was running around chasing Chu Qing, because it was Chu Qing's embroidery needle that the monk was concentrating and threw away his arm. How could he let Chu Qing go now?

Seeing that Qingmei was being chased, Feng Yang rushed over quickly.

Buzz! The Yuan magnetic rod smashed it without hesitation.

Bang! Perhaps because of the excessive injury of the Concentrated Cultivator, this stick directly knocked him out.

Feng Yang did not stop at all and rushed out another shot.

"Ah?" At this time, the monk concentrating his mind panicked. He truly experienced Feng Yang's strength, turned around and ran away. At this moment, he realized the threat of death.

"I just wanted to escape at this time, isn't it too late?" Wow! Looking at Chu Qing's eyebrows again, a golden light flashed quickly.

Puff! The embroidery needle fell directly into the man's back heart. Bang! This is not an ordinary embroidery needle. It exploded instantly when it entered it. The dantian of the dignified cultivator was instantly blown to pieces, and a hole as big as a bowl of mouth appeared in the back heart.

At this moment, Feng Yang's iron rod hit again. With a roar, the body of the concentrating monk turned into thousands of pieces.

"My sister Qing, are you okay?" Feng Yang hurriedly asked after taking away the other party's ring.

"Husband! I'm fine. I was almost stabbed by the old guy before. If it weren't for this needle, I wouldn't be able to deal with that monk? Will he be killed by you if he ran away?"

"It's so damn good! You're fine." Feng Yang said that and flew back directly with Chu Qing.

At this time, all the monks in the sect had already run out and started taking pills to Ji Shan and others.

Ji Shan and Wang Dongyang's injuries were not serious, but they were stabbed several holes on their bodies and began to recover normally after taking the pill.

"Feng Yang! Thank you, ahem! Where are those two thieves?" At this time, Ji Shan was most concerned about the cultivator.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master! Those two concentrating cultivators have been dead for a long time, so you should heal your wounds first!" Feng Yang nodded and said.

"All dead?" Ji Shan suddenly felt happy.

"Yes, we're all dead, let's go in and talk!" Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Feng Yang! Senior Brother Feng Yang, you are so powerful. Are you a powerful person in concentration?"

"Senior Brother Feng Yang, are you a powerful man from Juding? You are so handsome."

At this moment, these people in the sect surrounded Feng Yang, and they were all envious. I wonder how to describe Feng Yang's mighty power.

Feng Yang felt very comfortable with these people's words. After being separated for decades, he was extremely excited to see these people again.

Soon everyone arrived at the Sect Master's Hall. Ji Shan and his wife simply treated the wound and began to meet Feng Yang and Chu Qing.

Ji Shan also asked about Feng Yang's cultivation level, but Feng Yang could only say that he had some opportunities.

"Feng Yang, you can be the leader of Tongtian Sect in the future! I feel that if Tongtian Sect wants to become completely powerful, I still need someone like you. I am really a little helpless."

Ji Shan said the truth, believing that Feng Yang has the potential to be the sect leader.

"The Sect Master should not make fun of me. I am not the sect master. Now the Sect Master is already at the ninth level of the God of Mind. I believe it will not take long to advance to the concentration of the mind. In that case, the sect will also rise to a higher level."

Feng Yang did not dare to agree to Ji Shan’s invitation, so he waved his hand quickly.

"Feng Yang! What I said is the truth. It is most suitable for you to be the sect leader. In that case, I can feel at ease to concentrate. You have also seen that the monks of Wenguang Sect bully us so much. Now that these monks have fallen, I believe that even greater monks will come here in less than two days.
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