Transmigrate: Go Against The Sky And Change Your Life Just To Live Forever

In a blink of an eye, Dongfang Jie blasted hundreds of moves again, while Luo Haoyang still defended impeccably.

At this time, Dongfang Jie's offensive had gradually slowed down, and he was already a bit overwhelmed by the long-term onslaught.

Just when Dongfang Jie's attack slowed down, Luo Haoyang suddenly launched a counterattack, hitting Dongfang Jie's chest with his palm, sending him flying backwards.

puff.

Dongfang Jie fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Lin Yurou hurriedly helped him back.

"Tianyuan Palace disciples are nothing more than that." Luo Haoyang sneered, and retreated to Rakshasa Palace.

"In Fenggong, Xiadi Yinmen, I heard that there is a young genius in Tianyuan Palace, who can surpass several realms and fight. I don't know if you dare to come up and teach me?" Fenggong looked at Yang Lingchen provocatively.

At this time, other forces on the scene seemed to see that these sects were targeting Tianyuan Palace.

However, no one cared about this, because the strength of the younger generation of Tianyuan Palace has always been the bottom of the twelve major forces, and the reason that they will be beaten if they fall behind is the same everywhere.

Being trampled on the head, Yang Lingchen would not bear it, he stood up slowly with his celestial stick, and then walked to the field.

“Yang Lingchen, come on, strangle him to death.”

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the direction of Jianyuan Pavilion.

Yang Lingchen looked sideways, and saw Nangong Yanjumei standing in the direction of Jianyuan Pavilion, looking at him with a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Lingchen blinked at Nangongyan, revealing that slightly lethal smile.

In an instant, Nangong Yan's heart beat faster, feeling like she was being electrocuted, and said to herself, "Why does this bastard get more and more handsome the more he looks?"

"Yan'er, do you know this kid?"

Seeing her daughter's nympho look, Nan Gongting frowned and said.

"His name is Yang Lingchen, and he is your son-in-law." Nangong Yan said.

"Ahem..., my son-in-law? Why don't I know?" Nan Gongting looked at his daughter in a daze.

"Don't you know now?" Nangong Yan asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, he just asked the boy on the third floor of the Void Realm, how could he be worthy of my Nangongting's daughter?" Nangongting reprimanded.

"Father, Yang Lingchen is very powerful. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet." Nangong Yan said with a smile,

"What bet?" Nan Gongting asked.

"If Yang Lingchen can defeat that Fengwort, how about you agreeing to my marrying him?" Nangong Yan asked softly.

"He, defeated the Fengwort? Yan'er, are you sure you're not joking?"

Nan Gongting didn't believe that Yang Lingchen could win. After all, Yang Lingchen had only reached the third level of the Void Realm, and Feng Gong had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Void Realm. The gap between them can be imagined.

"Hmph, father, do you dare to bet?" Nangong Yan asked.

"What if you lose?" Nan Gongting said.

"If I lose, then my future marriage will be decided by my father." Nangong Yan said.

"Okay, I'll take this bet for my father." Nangongting said with a smile.

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At this time, Feng Gong in the arena showed a cruel smile, and said coldly: "Boy, if you kill this young man's cousin, you will definitely die in this competition. I will teach you a lesson today."

"Yang Lingchen, if you lose, I will never end with you." Nangong Yan said loudly.

Yang Lingchen turned to Nangong Yan with a reassuring gesture, and then slammed the stick towards Feng Gong without warning.

boom!

The Wind Uterus was thrown upside down by Yang Lingchen.

The main reason is that Yang Lingchen's current movement is too fast, and Feng Gong is unprepared, so he was caught off guard.

And Yang Lingchen's figure followed him like a shadow, and rushed up again in an instant, and swung wildly again.

However, in terms of strength, he still controls it very well, and will not hurt the opponent too much.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Ahhhhhh..."

Feng Gong let out a scream, and within a short while, Feng Gong was beaten into a pig's head.

At this time, Yang Lingchen directly took off the storage ring of the other party, and then kicked the other party in the direction of the yin door.

"Bold, to blatantly snatch the storage ring of my Yinmen disciple." Feng Wuji, the master of the Earth Yinmen, said coldly.

"Senior from the Diyin Gate, this is the spoils of this junior. If you are not convinced, you can take it back. My storage ring is also here." Yang Lingchen said provocatively.

Crazy, so crazy.

Everyone was shocked!

On the third floor of the Wenxu Realm, he beat the peak of the Wenxu Realm so helplessly, and directly robbed him of his storage ring.

Dongfang Yunbing was also very shocked at this time.

"Sister Yanyun, Junior Brother Chenchen swings this stick too handsomely!"

Lin Yurou looked at Yang Lingchen adoringly.

"Yeah, father, I won." Nangong Yan said excitedly.

"Ahem..., this one doesn't count. This kid is obviously sneaking, unless he wins another game." Nan Gongting laughed.

At this time, the face of the master of the Diyin Sect was extremely gloomy. He turned to look at a young man beside him, and said coldly, "Zijun, go up and deal with him."

"Yes, father."

Feng Zijun walked out with sharp eyes, and the aura of the Nascent Profound Realm radiated from his body.

"Boy, you are so courageous, you dare to provoke my vulva." Feng Zijun said coldly.

"Do you have a storage ring? If you don't, I don't have time to play with you." Yang Lingchen laughed.

"act recklessly."

Feng Zijun slashed at Yang Lingchen directly with his sword. He didn't want to give Yang Lingchen a chance to sneak attack.

And Yang Lingchen was not to be outdone, and rushed forward with his stick.

clang clang clang...

For a while, the two fought seven or eight rounds in a row.

But Yang Lingchen seemed to be swinging crazy, and the Babel was smashing harder and harder.

At first, Feng Zijun could barely hold it, but the kid was thrown back repeatedly by Yang Lingchen.

If it wasn't for Yang Lingchen's mercy, Feng Zijun would have died countless times.

"Bang bang bang bang...."

After a few more strokes, Feng Zijun couldn't carry it anymore, and was thrown down by Yang Lingchen with a stick, and then he was violently pumped by Yang Lingchen. His whole body was swollen from the pump, like a fat man Like the big fat guy in the circle.

This..., this is too exaggerated!

At this moment, including Prince Zhou Yuxiang, they were all shocked by Yang Lingchen's fighting power.

"Father, is there anything else you can say this time?" Nangong Yan asked with a smile.

"Why don't you let him fight your brother?" Nan Gongting asked.

"Nangongting, believe it or not, I'll rip off your beard." Nangong Yanjiao scolded.

"No, no, this son-in-law is very satisfied as a father." Nan Gongting said with a smile.

"That's about the same. Can the man my daughter likes be worse?" Nangong Yan said.

On Yang Lingchen's side, he forcibly removed the storage ring from Feng Zijun's hand again.

"Thank you, Yinmen Dali, if you are not convinced, welcome to come to me."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he walked towards the Rakshasa Palace. He sneered and said, "I don't know if there is anyone from Rakshasa Palace with a handle to fight."

"Palace Master Yunbing, whose disciple of your Tianyuan Palace is this kid? His ability to leapfrog challenges is so heaven-defying." Zhou Yuxiang asked.

"Chen'er is my disciple." Dongfang Yunbing said flatly.

"So it's Palace Master Yunbing's disciple, no wonder his strength is so heaven-defying." Zhou Yuxiang laughed.

At this time, a tall, beautiful woman with a good temperament walked out of the Rakshasa Palace. Her skin was as white as jade, and her face was not inferior to Ling Yanyun. However, there was a trace of coldness in her eyes. near.