Chapter 605 The Beginning of Chaos
“What?”
Wei Yang raised his head, with black flames and thunder dancing in his eyes, like two black suns shining brightly.
Hmph!
Just looking at each other, the skinny old man couldn't help but snorted, took two steps back, and even looked away, not daring to look at each other again.
There was dead silence in the field.
"Don't be too presumptuous, it's of no use." Wei Yang retracted his scorching gaze and said calmly: "Also, come down a little, don't stand so high, what are you trying to show off? I don't like to look up and follow People are talking."
Hearing this, the skinny old man's chest seemed to rise and fall several times, and then, in full view of everyone, he landed obediently and stood on the ground.
"The attitude is not bad, that's right." Wei Yang nodded, "What do you call me?"
The skinny old man raised his hand and opened his cloak, revealing a withered old face. Slowly he said: "I, Qiong Tianzun."
"Oh." Wei Yang nodded, and then asked seemingly casually: "Your Soul Palace seems to be in short supply of manpower recently? Knowing that I am here, your palace master sent the five of you to trouble me?"
Hearing this, Qiong Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and the black mist surged violently around his body, and he said in a deep voice: "Wei Yang, the master of the palace sent me here this time with another explanation, and I am not here for you. , and I don’t want to compete with you for the so-called heaven-level fighting skills.”
Uh.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
Some people almost couldn't help but spray out.
Many people understood the underlying meaning of Qiong Tianzun's words.
Actually, what I'm saying is: Wei Yang, I'm not here for you this time, and I won't compete with you for that level of fighting skills. Don't come to trouble me either. In short, everyone is on the same page. .
The Soul Palace has given in.
"That's it, that's all I'll say." Wei Yang seemed to be stunned, and then said a little disappointed: "I thought you were here to trouble me, I was prepared."< br>
Qiong Tianzun’s dry face trembled.
Who the hell wants to cause trouble for you when you have nothing to eat?
Isn’t it good to be alive?
He took a deep breath and said nothing.
When Wei Yang saw this, he withdrew his gaze with some lack of interest, curled his lips, and ignored him.
Seeing this, Qiong Tianzun had no expression on his face, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he chose such an arrogant way to appear just now was to shock Wei Yang and make the other party unclear about his side. Unexpectedly, this guy ended up targeting him.
Just now, he thought he was going to die.
But fortunately, Wei Yang just said a few words casually and seemed to have lost interest in him?
Qiong Tianzun felt a little complicated at the moment. He felt lucky but also felt as if he had been insulted.
Fortunately, Wei Yang is not interested in him.
What I find insulting is that the other party is not interested in me, and I am also a dignified Soul Palace Heavenly Lord after all, that guy!
Qiong Tianzun said nothing, led the people to the side, and found a place to stand away from Wei Yang.
Everyone looked at all this with some astonishment, feeling that it was a little unreal.
Once upon a time, the people in the Soul Palace were so...
Many people looked at that monster and domineering figure and couldn't help but take a breath, and their hearts were shaken.
It seems that this person is much more terrifying than I imagined!
After all, the Heavenly Master of Lianhun Hall chose to bow his head in full view of everyone and did not dare to provoke him.
This kind of thing is very rare.
Besides, Tang Zhen also looked at him in astonishment, and his heart was quite shocked.
This young man is indeed not simple!
"Brother Wei?" Xiao Yan took two steps closer. While transmitting the message, he glanced coldly in the direction where the people in the Soul Palace were.
“It’s just a few small miscellaneous fish, no need to pay attention to them.” Wei Yang said lightly: “We will focus on the skeleton of the Fighting Saint. As for the people in the Soul Palace, we will talk about it when we have time.”
"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded and said no more.
He naturally knows which one is more important.
Time passes minute by minute.
Under the gaze of many eyes.
The light around those light groups suspended in the mid-air of the hall is getting weaker and weaker.
"The seal is going to disappear!" Wei Yang suddenly spoke softly.
As his voice fell, the ten light groups suddenly trembled violently. Bang!
Soon, a burst of dazzling light burst out.
And in this strong light, the scroll inside also turned into streams of light at this moment, rushing out from the light group in all directions.
The whole hall was boiling instantly.
Boom!
The originally quiet and tense main hall, at this moment, was like a calm lake suddenly dropped into a large stone.
Almost instantly, the entire hall exploded and boiled.
咻咻咻咻~
The seal of the light group disappeared, and the ten scrolls of different colors wrapped in it turned into streams of light and rushed out from them.
Looking through the stream of light wrapped around the scrolls, one can vaguely see them. On the scrolls, there is an extremely ancient aura, permeating from them.
This caused many strong men's eyes to turn blood red at this moment, and their breathing became heavier in vain.
"Heaven-level fighting skills are born!"
"Up!"
"Heaven-level fighting skills are among them, grab them quickly!"
Ten streams of light burst out Sweeping in all directions, after the silence in the hall lasted for a short blink of an eye, screams resounded in vain.
Immediately, the sounds of bang bang bang were heard, and waves of powerful fighting spirit erupted from the hall at the same time.
One after another, like locusts, they rushed towards the scrolls wrapped in the light.
During this process, some people couldn't help but start to fight each other.
“Get away!”
Boom!
Of course, these are only a relatively small number of cases at present. More people are still aiming directly at each scroll.
Facing the obstruction of many strong men, the ten streams of light seemed to have their own intelligence. During the flyby, they would automatically turn and dodge, avoiding all the big hands that were grabbing them.
Soon, the scene began to gradually become chaotic.
Boom! boom! boom!
In the mid-air, the overwhelming figures were passing each other, and the sounds of fighting continued to be heard in the mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, I saw figures vomiting blood and falling, and finally hit the ground of the hall heavily.
The low muffled sound made many people feel frightened.
Those crazy guys seem to be seeking death!
At the same time, what no one noticed was that the dozen or so gray and white stone puppets surrounding the stone seat suddenly opened their eyes that had been closed for countless years at this moment.
Suddenly, a strong killing aura spread out from these stone puppets.
Amidst such chaos, there were still some people in the palace who seemed quite calm, and they still stood there without moving.
They watched with cold eyes as the situation in mid-air began to completely lose control.
"Zi Yan, don't do anything yet." Xiao Yan looked a little solemn, stretched out his hand to hold down Zi Yan who was about to move, and said in a deep voice.
“Everyone will be robbed if I go there later.” Zi Yan said.
"Why are you so anxious? At this time, whoever grabs it first will become the target of public criticism." Xiao Yan said: "With so many people, any one of them with one palm slap would be enough to swamp your small body. ."
"Oh." Zi Yan was so frightened by these words.
Tang Zhen on the side also nodded slightly and stopped the strong men in Fenyan Valley who were also ready to make a move.
Then, he stared closely at the floating lights in the air, blocked by many strong men, and asked softly: "Mr. Wei, Xiao Yan, can you see now, Which scroll is a heaven-level fighting skill?"
Wei Yang shook his head and said nothing.
“You can’t tell, but these ten scrolls are nothing ordinary. They can even be said to be the highest-level fighting skills or techniques that I have seen in these years. Pass!"
"Some means have obviously been applied to the surface of these scrolls. Without holding them in hand and examining them carefully, it is difficult to distinguish their specific details by just relying on perception." Xiao Yan also shook his head. He shook his head and said.
In his induction, these ten streams of light all contained an extremely strong strange energy.
Thinking about it, the level of these fighting skills or techniques must not be that low.
According to his guess, among the fighting skills he has learned, excluding Fen Jue, the only ones that can rival these scrolls are the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique and the Emperor's Seal. Only by solving two kinds of problems can we achieve it.
Obviously, the fighting skills or exercises represented by these scrolls are not much weaker than the quasi-heaven level!
In other words, among these ten scrolls, at worst they are all at the high-level earth level, or even at the quasi-heaven level!
(End of this chapter)