The Most Powerful Young Man

Twilight, strand by strand, piece by piece, bit by bit.

The aura around Xiao Yao is being mobilized crazily by him.

The distance between Pang Wu and Xiao Yao is rapidly shortening.

He took a deep breath, his brows gradually stretched out.

He wants to deal with this beast in the best state, regardless of whether he wins or loses, regardless of life or death.

For this battle, Xiao Yao prepared for a long, long time.

In these four months, Xiao Yao didn't hesitate.

Many times, Xiao Yao had a thought of being a turtle.

Just looking at Er Gouzi’s sincere gaze, Xiao Yao was a little self-blaming, blaming himself for why he thought that way. He didn’t want to be sorry for anyone. If he really chose to be a turtle, he would not only be sorry for Li The villagers in the home village are also sorry for themselves, sorry for their burning warrior heart.

"I'm sorry for myself, it should be fine." That's what Xiao Yao said to himself in his heart.

Every cultivator longs to be able to fight the strong, but he is afraid of life and death, so he never reveals it.

For Xiao Yao, this situation is actually quite good, he has nowhere to go, he can only face the difficulties and dare to climb.

Before facing Pang Wu, Xiao Yao didn't have any confidence, but now, he felt that he had already figured out everything.

This is the best fighting state.

"Come on!" Xiao Yao yelled at Pang Wu.

More wild than that beast roar!

I don't want to die, no one can kill me!

In an instant, Xiao Yao's body turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Pang Wu.

This is what Pang Wudu did not expect.

It originally thought that under such circumstances, Xiao Yao’s first reaction should be to hide from a safe distance, and then continue to deal with him, but instead of backing down, Xiao Yao rushed towards him, posing. A posture of seeing death as home.

Such a person is really not cute at all, really unlikable.

Does he really think that with his small power, he can compete with a beast like himself?

You know, I was nurtured by the aura of heaven and earth!

However, at this time, it is absolutely impossible for Pang Wu to give in. What's more, it was originally an advantage?

Don't stop dying!

One person and one beast slammed together.

In an instant, a whole world seemed to be in turmoil!

Xiao Yao's body fell severely into the snow.

After a long time, he crawled out, his face was covered with blood.

Pang Wu was panting, standing not far from Xiao Yao, and did not start charging again. Although his situation is much better than Xiao Yao, it also takes a short time to adjust his state to relieve the pressure caused before. .

"You lunatic!" Looking at Xiao Yao, who was full of blood and laughed, Pang Wu almost had a nervous breakdown.

It feels that the pressure it is under is no less than Xiao Yao.

Who should not be depressed for a while when encountering such a lunatic?

"You beast, I want to see how capable you are! Don't you want to kill me? Come on!" Xiao Yao roared, he felt as if there was something sealed in his body. Break through the shackles, break through everything, burst out from the body.

Although he wanted to grasp this feeling very much, he couldn't calm down at all now, let alone feel it carefully.

Pang Wu stared at Xiao Yao, and said, "Is it worth it?"

"In this world, it's not worth asking whether everything is worth it." Xiao Yao wiped the blood from his face and said, "Come again!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Pang Wu again.

Not far away, the middle-aged man stood with his hands behind.

He looked at Xiao Yao who was running wild and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Such a person is not a lunatic." The middle-aged man murmured to himself, "Such a person, dare to fight against the sky..."

Keep your feet on the ground, don't ask about your future.

Holding a heavy iron, don't you be afraid of life and death!

Swing a heavy punch, say a happy sentence, no matter how blood dances in the sky, my heart is on the road!

Pang Wu was very wronged.

Obviously he is a beast, but when it encounters an opponent like Xiao Yao, it feels that it has encountered a beast, a beast.

In Xiao Yao's eyes, all it could see was murderous intent.

Xiao Yao's killing intent seemed to have taken over everything.

"Then I will send you to death!" Pang Wu suddenly roared and rushed towards Xiao Yao again.

However, as soon as Xiao Yao rushed to Pang Wu, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Pang Wu's unicorn.

"Get me up!" Xiao Yao stood on the ground, his arms splashed with blood, but the firm light in his eyes never dimmed.

Then, Pang Wu's huge body was really lifted by Xiao Yao.

Pang Wu was a little surprised. It tried hard to break free, but found that Xiao Yao's arms seemed to have infinite power.

Afterwards, its body was thrown away by Xiao Yao.

"Four ounces of a thousand catties." Xiao Yao laughed.

If Pang Wu could speak, he would definitely send Xiao Yao a national curse now.

I'm such a big body, you said to lift it up and just lift it up, won't you give me face?

Pang Wu rolled several times on the ground, and after standing up, shaking the snowflakes on his body, he rushed towards Xiao Yao again.

At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly resounded through the land of Lingwu.

Pang Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, his body also stagnated in the air, and finally landed on the spot.

Its body shivered and seemed extremely frightened.

The middle-aged man in the distance also had his pupils contracted.

"Long Yin again?" Seeing Pang Wu's reaction at this time, the middle-aged man was actually not surprised at all. After all, it was just a strange beast. .

What is the king of beasts?

tiger? lion?

Of course neither.

It's the dragon! Crazy dragon!

The snowflakes stopped suddenly, and a huge vortex formed among the stars, condensing all the stars into them, and a white light fell from the sky and fell on Xiao Yao's head.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light shone out, like a mad dragon going out to sea, stirring the situation.

Vision!

In Lijia Village, the village chief stood up suddenly.

He rounded his eyes and looked at the white light in the sky and the disturbed stars.

The Ergou on the side was already dumbfounded at this time.

"The sky changes, the dragon appears! The sky changes, the dragon appears!" The village chief seemed to be chanting these six words, as if possessed by a demon.

A black knife, about ten feet high, hung above Xiao Yao's head, and a black dragon danced wildly before landing on the black knife.

Black Dragon Blade!

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at the black dragon knife with a smile on his face.

"I was scared to death, Lao Tie, I really thought I lost you!" Xiao Yao's voice was very soft.

The black dragon knife trembled slightly, and a dragon roar hovered in the sky.

Almost all of Lingwu Continent saw this vision.

Four continents, sixteen empires, masters, all staring at the sky at the same time.

"Could it be that someone has become a god?"

"Shenlong? Is it really a Shenlong?"

"Huh? Is it the direction of the Black Forest? What happened?"

This night, it is destined to make it difficult for many cultivators to sleep.

If you let them know that the one who made this vision was only a cultivator in the realm of Linghe, I really don't know what they would think, maybe even the desire to die? At the very least, he had to vomit three liters of blood.

Pang Wu's body was still trembling desperately, and it was getting worse.

Finally, the black sword light shot up randomly, and Pang Wu's body was split in half.

The middle-aged man just watched this scene and didn't even plan to make a move.

"Black Dragon Blade, is it really that guy's son?" the middle-aged man repeated his words.

Xiao Yao's body was dancing under the black dragon knife.

All the aura between heaven and earth was poured into the black dragon knife.

Then, all rushed into Xiao Yao's body.

Under Xiao Yao's feet, there was a burst of explosion.

A huge tiankeng appeared at Xiao Yao's feet.

In the tiankeng, a faint blue light was emitted.

"Lingyu?!" The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank.

He just wanted to rush towards Xiao Yao, but he stopped suddenly, his eyes staring straight at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao waved his fists frantically.

Break the flames!

Thunder palm!

Nirvana Fist!

And... Tiger Fist!

It was precisely because of this fierce tiger fist that the middle-aged man stopped.

"How is it possible?" The middle-aged man frowned, "How can this kid be Tiger Punch? And Thunder Palm! Could it be that kid?"

After a long time, the Black Dragon Sword gradually shrank and re-entered Xiao Yao's body.

The sky vision slowly dissipated, but under Xiao Yao's feet, the light radiating from that piece of jade converged into a blue light gate.

"Xiao Yao, you should go now." I don't know when, the middle-aged man walked in front of Xiao Yao.

"Huh? Do you know my name?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"The last time I saw you, you were still a kid, but I didn't expect that you have grown up so much." A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Who are you?!" Xiao Yao became more and more surprised.

"Don't forget Tiger Fist, who gave it to you." The middle-aged man's appearance suddenly changed, and finally he became an old man.

"Tiger King? Tiger King Pang Yi Two!?" Xiao Yao turned to the stormy sea in his heart.

"Xiao Yao, tell Jinglei that I am not a chivalrous man. I have listened to his words and been kind, but when I was kind, the world deceived me, insulted me, and scolded me. They never appreciated my kindness. Why be kind? Take good care of the spirit jade by your side. I came to Lijiacun, in fact, it was for spirit jade, followed by alchemy. I had been looking for spirit jade before, but I never found it. Now it seems that I understand. Lingyu originally didn't belong to me, it was waiting for you." Pang Yier said softly.

Xiao Yao really didn't expect that Pang Yier, who had disappeared for so many years, had already come to the world of Lingwu.

What he didn't expect was that Pang Yier had already become a cultivator in the realm of Linghai.

There were too many doubts in his heart, all of which came too suddenly.

"This door can only last for five minutes, and then it will dissipate. This piece of spiritual jade is actually a fragment of the holy door. When you find the remaining three pieces, you can come back here again." Tiger Wang Pang continued.

"Grandpa Pang, don't kill people..." Although I don't know what Pang Yier experienced and became so extreme, Xiao Yao still condensed a thousand words into one sentence.

"I will leave Lijiacun, but otherwise, I can't promise you, I have to improve my strength..." Pang Yier's eyes were complicated, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.