Beast

Today is the twenty-fifth day of the tenth month in the year 1485 of the Luo calendar.

It was originally an extremely ordinary day, but Yang Qing and Wang Dali waited for a long time.

In three years, neither of them dared to relax in cultivation, so this is what they achieved today.

The grudge between the two was very superficial at first. Wang Erli beat Yang Qing severely in the street. But when Yang Qing gained strength, he returned to take revenge and beat Wang Erli severely.

This is just a physical pain and has not yet endangered my life.

After that, Wang Dali came to the Hantie Mine to teach Yang Qing a lesson, but Yang Qing was unable to fight back under the blow.

At that time, if Wang Dali had not continued to ridicule and insult, or if Yang Qing had given in and swallowed his breath, there would have been no agreement not to return to Taiwan.

Both Yang Qing and Wang Dali are hard-working people who are unwilling to surrender to anyone. No matter how much they sacrifice, they will never allow others to trample on them. There is a big age difference between the two, but this is the same.

Of course, these are just verbal agreements and cannot be made. Even today, if one person denies it before climbing to the first level of Lingdu Peak, the life and death decision will be cancelled, and the other person will be angry.

I can only make a few sarcastic remarks, no one dares to cause trouble on Lingdu Peak.

Neither of them retreated, both of them were fully confident in their own strength. Furthermore, after the Yang family's house was destroyed by Wang Erli and Yang Dazhi was beaten to a bloody head, the two of them had reached the point where they were almost fighting to the death.

situation.

From the initial moment of courage, to the unrelenting hatred now, one can retreat, but no one retreats.

Above the Hantie Mine, a group of outer disciples were either leaning on the doorframe or standing casually in the open space. Almost all the disciples who had not been out had already come out. The three of them gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

A small number of them had witnessed the fierce fight between Wang Dali and Zhou Tengyun. All the disciples knew about this and were shocked by Wang Dali's strength. He could actually refine a true-level high-grade metal spiritual object.

Defeated Zhou Tengyun of Dark Front Chijin.

For these ordinary outer disciples, they are no match at all, even for monks who have broken through to the Zifu realm.

Not to mention those disciples who came to Hantie Mining Area with Yang Qing, most of them are still in the third level of innate heaven, and have not yet reached the full level of true energy.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Yang Qing went to the stage without returning, but was just shaking the tree with the crickets, and using the mantis' arm as a cart. This was overestimating his own capabilities and seeking death! A few disciples couldn't help but jeer in a low voice, with disdain on their faces.

Yang Qing could pretend not to hear, but Lu Zhen and the others couldn't. They were panting with anger. If they didn't want to cause trouble for Yang Qing, they would have been fighting together. "You guys are adding insult to injury to my brother.

I've got it all damned well."

Even Tian Bo, who never caused trouble, clenched his fists loudly.

Regarding the behavior of "seeking death", few people in the group felt sorry that they had done something wrong and would not survive. Some disciples were even secretly happy. If you die, there will be one less person competing with me for the spot to choose the outer peak. Look.

The look in your eyes is like looking at a dead person, and the sarcastic comments have gone from being inaudible to letting go of your voice. You will be dead in a short time, and you don’t care what you do!

The ridicule began to change, and it turned out that Yang Qing had instigated this competition. It was Yang Qing who had misbehaved and made Wang Dali angry, so he came to the door. His tone actually started to compliment Wang Dali, who was not here.

Perhaps, if some people come, Wang Dali is far more valuable than Yang Qing.

Many of the disciples who wanted to defect to Qi Peak after the Cold Iron Mining Area was disbanded couldn't help but started shouting and yelling, as if Yang Qing was a wicked person who could not arouse the anger of the common people unless he killed him, and his conscience would be uneasy if he saw Yang Qing and couldn't kick him.

"You deserve to die. What the hell are you talking about? If you hadn't bullied his younger brother, he wouldn't even bother to look at you for being so powerful!"

"This is the kind of person who will be beaten to death wherever he goes!"

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"You bitches, whoever has the ability will not come back to the stage with me, you have no ability to fart here!" Yang Qing felt a chill in his heart. These people were all seen in Hantie Mining Area without looking up.

He would encourage him, but he didn't expect it to change so quickly. He turned his head and tapped the tip of the nose of the disciple who was talking wantonly with his finger, and his cold tone was full of murderous intent.

"What are you..."

"If anyone continues to cause trouble like this, he should leave immediately without waiting for the dissolution of the Hantie Mining Zone." The old deacon who had checked for Yang Qing to see if he had spiritual roots opened the door and walked out with a disappointed look on his face, his voice not loud.

, not harsh, but it made everyone shut their mouths tightly in an instant, but the eyes he looked at Yang Qing were more annoyed, disdainful and full of pleasure, thinking, let's see how long you can show off your power!

Yang Qing took a deep breath, put away his anger, and said calmly, "Master Deacon, this disciple will go now."

"Hey!" The old deacon had a look of pity on his face and couldn't help but persuade him again, "Young man, it's better to die than to live. When you reach my age, you will know how difficult it is to live. Think about it carefully."

After speaking, he shook his head slightly and returned to the room without waiting for a reply.

"Let's go," Yang Qing said lightly, too lazy to look at the people who were almost ready to applaud.

Yang Qing had been away from the Hantie Mining Area for too long, and he only made friends like Lu Zhen and the other three. He could see the other people on a daily basis, but had almost forgotten their names.

Although Lu Zhen and the others were confident when they saw Yang Qing, their uneasiness did not diminish at all. After spending so much time together day and night, they knew each other's personalities very well. Yang Qing once took a pine stick to fight against the flag mountain wolf.

It's like it happened yesterday.

But the three of them tried to persuade me for a long time yesterday, but their attempts to persuade me today are still useless.

In their hearts, they believe that no matter how strong Yang Qing is, how strong can he be!

The three of them followed behind anxiously, not knowing what to do. They could not do anything to watch their friend die.

Lu Zhen was so anxious that his little nose and eyes were focused on everything, and he kept persuading from behind and in front of him, but he didn't get a single answer.

Sun Xinyao, who was wearing a white robe with an aqua blue ribbon, was waiting not far away. Her pretty face showed the panic she tried to suppress, but her mouth encouraged with a slight trembling, "Yang Qing, you will definitely win!"

Immediately, regardless of the presence of Lu Zhen and the other three, they hugged Yang Qing's arm affectionately.

"That's for sure!"

Yang Qing held the soft, boneless hand and touched the fine sweat on the palm of her hand, her soft voice was full of confidence.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Zhen and the others knew that persuasion was useless.

Not many disciples were waiting for this news, and ordinary outer disciples were not allowed to enter Lingdu Peak to watch the competition without returning to the stage. The three of them, Lu Zhen, were Yang Qing's friends and Sun Xinyao was there, so they were allowed to enter.

By the time Yang Qing arrived, Wang Dali had already arrived in advance, and the person traveling with him was Wang Youcai, Wang Erli's son.

Wang Youcai is now an adult. He is not tall. The fat on his body has not decreased, but his figure has become rounder. He has a round belly and can’t see the tips of his shoes when he lowers his head. There are three or four layers of fat on his lower jaw, and his eyes are also covered with fat.

The fat on his face was squeezed until there was only a slit.

But the eyes in this slit were filled with pride, ridicule and fierceness, seeming to tell Yang Qing not to forget that scene back then. The fat palms scratched the trembling belly and stood up.

little finger.

"Haha!" The hoarse voice was filled with a cheerful smile. "Go to hell, you loser!"

"Chichi!"

There were sparks on the raised little finger!

"Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm!" Yang Qing was surprised. The sparks should have been caused by the failure of using magic, but it was not something that could be achieved in the Innate Realm. Then his eyes turned cold.

When Wang Dali saw Wang Youcai's performance, he couldn't help but feel pleased with himself.

At this moment, there were more than ten people standing beside the Non-Returning Platform, including five Yang Qing, two Wang Erli, and a few inner disciples guarding the gate of Lingdu Peak. Furthermore, there was a sneer on his face and a person with a more peaceful face.

The inner disciples stood side by side.

"Brother, that person is Yang Qing." Zhou Tengyun leaned close to the inner disciple and whispered.

"Yes!" The disciple replied calmly, his expression unchanged, "Senior brother and Zhong Liyu will fall out sooner or later. If he comes out alive, he will be a big help."

Zhou Tengyun's expression froze, and then he said seriously, "If you need me, just ask me." But in his heart, he thought, "Humph, no one will live!"

"Zhou Tengyun! That is..." Yang Qing's eyes became colder, and then he was filled with doubts. He had seen the inner disciple next to Zhou Tengyun before, but he couldn't remember his name for a while.

Sun Xinyao hugged her arms tighter, nodded slightly to the inner disciple, glared at Zhou Tengyun, and said softly to Yang Qing, "That person is called Pang Zeming. He has the best relationship with my brother. Last time

It was also he who passed the message on behalf of my brother.”

"Oh!" After mentioning this, Yang Qing suddenly remembered who this person was. Three years ago, this person was among a group of people who went to Banhuan Mountain to suppress bandits. His heart sank slightly, and he looked solemnly.

Asked, "Is your brother's name Sun Shifeng?"

"How do you know? You went to find out?" Sun Xinyao asked in surprise.

"No, I've heard of it before." How could Yang Qing forget Sun Shifeng? It was under Sun Shifeng's three-foot long sword that he killed two people for the first time, with blood spraying all over his face.

A middle-aged man walked down from the second floor of Lingdu Peak. He was fair and stern, and he came here to activate the formation on the No-Return Platform.

When Wang Dali came here, the disciples guarding the mountain reported it. There was no need to record any documents. Anyone could compete on the non-return platform. Someone close to the dead party could just take his body away. If there is no one,

To collect the corpse, the surviving party needs to do it.

The fair and middle-aged man didn't say any nonsense here, and waved his palm slightly to signal the two of them to enter.

"We must survive!" Sun Xinyao seemed to be pleading.

"Uncle, beat him to a pulp." Wang Youcai's slit-like eyes glowed with ferocity, and his hoarse voice was full of ferocity.

Yang Qing and Yang Qing looked at each other and walked onto the stage of no return from both sides.

"roar!"

The four ferocious stone beasts roared as if they were alive!

"Buzz!"

A layer of transparent barrier lights up, enveloping the No Return Platform like a thick mask of light, and the sword light of the mask looms, as if it is about to slash towards the No Return Platform at any time.

"Qiang!"

The sound of a sharp knife being unsheathed can be heard from time to time in Taichung.

The two people who did not return to the stage were not affected by the sound and slowly walked towards each other.