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Chapter 425 No One Can Fight!

God, your sister's day is like this. Yang Zhen looked at the proud little cat with a strange look. How could it turn out like this?

I remember the little cat back then... Forget it, when I first met the little cat, this bastard seemed so mean, but now he has become even more mean.

"Why, isn't the name I think of is not domineering enough?" The bastard looked at Yang Zhen with a suspicion, then thought about it seriously, and then said, "I feel that it is domineering enough. Even the scoundrel recognizes the name I chose this time."

Yang Zhen looked at the slut with a shocked look on his face and asked, "Do you agree too?"

The saucy nodded proudly, as if he had received its recognition and the name became taller.

Yang Zhen turned around and left, and decided to break up with these two unkind bastards.

The bastard and the slutty cock looked at each other behind Yang Zhen, hurriedly following Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, don't you want to know why the Lixing Sect is so targeting Lingxue Palace and Mochi Peak?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the two guys with contempt and said, "Do you think this is as brainless as you? Liang Lie, the leader of Lixing Sect, made this look like no one in the pit. It would be strange if he didn't target the Lingxue Palace and Mo Chi Peak. Who made Old Man Mo free and invited this to Mo Chi Peak to Mo Chi Peak? Since you have done this, you must be aware of taking the blame for this!"

The bitch was stunned, and widened his eyes and said, "Damn it, you know everything, no wonder you have to secretly refine the aircraft. I thought you, a bitch, were all thinking about making a big splash and making a dark horse in the aircraft competition. I didn't expect you just want Mo Chifeng to take the blame for you?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the duck cat and said, "You are right to say that. In fact, Ben Sao Sheng is really not interested in this aircraft competition. Don't you think Ben Sao Sheng is bullying people if he participates in this aircraft competition?"

The little cat stood there blankly, looking at each other with the slutty cock, looking at Yang Zhen with a shocked look on his face, and said with emotion: "I still underestimate your confidence, you can dig the kid, wait!"

Seeing Yang Zhen walking away, the little cat and the slut hurriedly chased after him again, and sneered, "Boy, I have to wake you up like this. If you think this aircraft competition is the rags made by the disciples of Mochi Peak, then you are very wrong."

"Oh?" Yang Zhen was stunned, and then said disdainfully: "What else can these rags be if they weren't? In so many days, I have never seen anyone who can fight!"

The little cat laughed and said, "That's because you are ignorant. At this time, who will take out a truly powerful aircraft? The aircraft you see during this period are just rags that don't even have the qualification to participate in the competition."

"Huh?" Yang Zhen was stunned, with a look of interest in his eyes and asked, "How do you know?"

The little cat was proud and said, "Because I secretly ran to Lixing Sect and saw the sensational sensation that had been circulating for a while."

Yang Zhen really didn't expect that the little cat could sneak into the Lixing Sect secretly. He became interested and asked curiously: "Did you see it? What kind of aircraft is that Megatron?"

The little cat looked contemptuous: "Is he very honest in his heart if he says he is not interested?"

"Damn it, don't you say it, I'm a sage and go to practice." Yang Zhen turned around and left.

The little cat was not in a hurry behind him and sneered: "I believe in you, a turtle. If you can practice like this, there will be no lazy monks in the world!"

Yang Zhen flew up and kicked the bastard: "Kick you to death!"

The little cat laughed loudly, and the two of them were having a mess, then stopped and continued: "That Megatron is an amazing aircraft. What do you think it is? Damn it, it's actually an eagle crack!"

"Eagle Break?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "A eagle?"

"It's not as simple as an eagle. It looks exactly the same as the eagle crack on its appearance, and its wings are extremely sharp, especially the pair of claws, which almost penetrate the golden cracked stone. It's worthy of being a thousand-year-old iron star wood. It's really terrifying."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was surprised. He didn't expect that the technological level of this world was so developed. Even an eagle made of a thousand-year-old iron star wood could flap people with its wings and claws.

"How fast is it?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"Anyway, it's not slower than the deity. Damn, if I hadn't run faster, I would have been caught by them. It was too fast. It came to the top of my head in a moment, scaring me so much that I almost urinated. No, boy, you must give me this anger, otherwise I wouldn't be able to overcome this hurdle."

Yang Zhen was a little stunned. At such a fast speed, isn’t it really the Eagle-Splitting Monster that Li Xing Sect captured and tamed?

Although the speed of the bastard is not very fast, it is not something that ordinary strong men in the tribulation stage can catch up with. They run with two legs. Such speed is beyond the reach of most people, and they almost let Megatron catch up?

"This is interesting. Tell me about the Eagle Break... Oh no, Megatron's detailed data."

The little cat began to explain with great enthusiasm, but the main peak hall of Mochi Peak was filled with sorrow.

Lord Liu had arrived at Mochi Peak for some time, and was staring at Lord Mo Peak for a big eye.

"That Megatron is really so terrifying?" Mo Chifeng asked hesitantly, "How about your lightning shuttle?"

"It's not the same level at all!" Lord Liu smiled bitterly and said, "I feel that the Lightning Shuttle can be caught up in front of Jishitian for less than half an hour, and even a cup of tea can be caught up and torn to pieces!"

hiss--!

There was a sound of breathing in the hall. Lord Mo Feng looked at Lord Liu in a striking and suspicious look, and his face gradually darkened.

The Lightning Shuttle of the Lingxue Palace is already the best aircraft in Beiyu, almost the same as the Mo Feng of Mochi Peak in various performances.

In this case, even the power of Heling Academy and Mochi Peak may not be able to use the Megatron.

Master Mo Feng pondered for a moment, turned around and said to an old man behind him, "Elder Mo, is there really no way to improve Mo Feng's performance?"

Elder Mo sighed and said, "It's not easy to talk about it. Mo Feng is already the highest level of our weapon refining. I can conclude that the Viagra was definitely not refined by the Lixing Sect independently."

"You mean..." Lord Liu's expression narrowed and said in a deep voice: "You mean the Shanggan Secret Clan is involved?"

Elder Mo nodded and said, "I heard that the Lixing Sect has close contact with the Ke tribe members. According to legend, the Ke tribe was also a race with profound attainments in the art of refining weapons during the Shanggan period. But their inheritance has been cut off for ten thousand years. Is it still so terrifying and much better than us?"

When I heard the Ku tribe, the entire hall was silent for a moment, and a trace of dull aura lingered on everyone's heads.

Mo Xueling, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, "I'll go find Yang Zhen!"

Master Mo Feng was stunned and asked in surprise: "What are you going to do to him? Not to mention his attainment in refining weapons, even if he is not interested in the aircraft competition, can he still help us?"

Palace Master Liu nodded and said, "Mo Lingnu, don't bother Yang Zhen. He has a rare time to practice, so let him practice well, and fortunately, he can help us when he enters the Takami Abyss."

"She?" When talking about cultivation, Mo Xueling stomped her feet: "This bastard has been traveling with the Flower Saint all day for the past few days, so how can he practice for a moment?"
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