Chapter 271 The Strong Are Always Strong
This young man in his twenties, tall and with a majestic head, spied the laughter around him. Feeling that he had lost face, his eyes flashed with a cold light and his tone was cold:
"In the past, Zhuo Peak was extremely prosperous. Unfortunately, five hundred years ago, the owner of Zhuo Peak died in a battle with the Supreme Elder of Yaoguang Holy Land. Since then, the inheritance has been cut off and he has been lonely to this day."
"Nowadays, the descendants of Zhuofeng have reappeared and passed on the legacy, and I don't know how much of the former style they had."
"It's better to say that all that's left is words."
Yang Jiao said casually:
"none of your business."
Suddenly, under the scorching sun, the surrounding temperature suddenly changed, the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and there was a phenomenon of flying snowflakes.
"Junior Brother Yu, if you have something to say, please speak up. The person in front of you is the third master of the Ji family's young generation, Ji Haiyue, who has the ability to cultivate ice and snow phenomena."
Hua Yunfei quickly came out to calm the atmosphere.
"Brother Haiyue, this junior brother of mine has been in seclusion all year round and cannot speak. I am here to apologize to you on his behalf."
He said, and when he was about to raise his hands to salute, he heard Yang Jiao faintly say:
"The third master of the young generation of the Ji family? I often hear that the Ji family has three great geniuses. It turns out that he is the last one, Ji Haiyue."
"Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting each other. The last one is worthy of the name."
In an instant, there was an inexplicable feeling in the audience. Some people couldn't help but chew on the words of Ji Haiyue, the last one, and a look of Noyu immediately appeared on their faces.
Suddenly, there was another burst of laughter as clear as silver bells.
"Purple Moon."
Ji Haoyue gave a low drink.
"Brother Haoyue, I don't want to either, but I can't help it." Ji Ziyue immediately leaned into his ear again:
"Look, I didn't expect that Ji Haiyue, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, would be like this. Her face is blue and white, white and red."
"boom."
At this moment, Ji Haiyue could no longer bear it, and the sky suddenly changed drastically.
A vast expanse of white, endless ice and snow emerged in the void, filled with an icy cold air that was as cold as a knife.
Between the sky and the earth, there is white snow, connecting to the sky, the endless distance, the endless color of the snow, the biting cold wind, howling out, pulling everyone into a world of ice and snow.
"Brother Yunfei, don't say too much. I want to weigh this kid carefully to see what kind of ability he has, and how dare he be so arrogant."
Ji Haiyue waved her hand and interrupted Hua Yunfei who wanted to continue to persuade him to make peace.
"There are always some people who, once faced with the appearance of something they are not satisfied with, will show hostility without thinking." Yang Jiaogujing Wubo said:
"You look ordinary and confident, but I can't bear to expose your dream of being a genius."
After Ji Haiyue heard this, her anger surged up again and her eyes were stern:
"Sharp teeth and sharp tongue, today I will let you understand what a genius is."
Suddenly, the sky was filled with heavy snowflakes, covering the sky and the ground, and it was a vast expanse of white with no boundaries. Among them, each snowflake as big as a palm shone with cold light, and the flakes were crystal clear, as sharp as a sword.
There were bursts of sonorous sounds in the sky, as if these millions of snow blades were trying to crush the blue sky.
Immediately afterwards, in this world of ice and snow, endless white cold air washed out, crushing everything with the force of freezing, and rushed towards Yang Jiao like a tsunami.
Suddenly, the world, which was as white as transparent crystal, was infected by a layer of dead gray.
I saw a mist like Buddha's light appearing behind Yang Jiao's head, and a deep shadow immediately appeared in mid-air.
He exuded the eternal and free huge demonic nature.
In an instant, the world of ice and snow was dyed gray and became motionless, as if time and space were frozen.
At this moment, Ji Haiyue was the first to bear the brunt. He was completely imprisoned. He only felt that all five senses were lost. He seemed to be in a place of nothingness, surrounded by endless emotions and desires in the world. They were like floods after the collapse of a dam, wantonly. Collide with your own heart.
"Vision!"
Everyone's expressions were solemn. They didn't expect that this young boy from Zhuofeng could actually achieve a vision that was unheard of since ancient times.
Only Ye Fan, who was present, had a flash of suspicion in his eyes, and he obviously discovered something. When he thought about it, an incredible emotion flashed in his eyes.
After a while, Hua Yunfei, Ji Haoyue and Yao Xi all discovered something was wrong with Ji Haiyue.
His face became increasingly ferocious, and blood began to flow from his seven orifices.
Not long after, Ji Haiyue's breath was weak, like a candle in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time.
"boom."
Ji Haoyue suddenly took action, and in the blazing sun, night suddenly appeared in the sky.
In the night, the blue sea is sparkling, and a bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a holy silver glow.
The bright moon flashed and hit the human figure above Yang Jiao's head.
However, before they even got close, the bright moon had already turned gray and was trapped in the mid-air.
Yang Jiao's eyes were dark and he said softly:
"Oh, there is a bright moon on the sea. When the bright moon turns, it is like a gentle breeze blowing on your face. It is of no use to you."
Ji Haoyue's expression was solemn, whether it was judging from Yang Jiao's energy as deep as the sea or from the way he easily resisted his own vision attacks.
The strength of this fourteen- to fifteen-year-old boy is definitely not inferior to his.
Suddenly, nine rays of light shone above Ji Haoyue's head, and the majestic arrival of the God King suddenly appeared. In the night sky, the blue sea surged, the tides ebb and flow, and nine bright moons appeared hanging.
It makes people feel empty and bright. Although there is the sound of waves, there is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Then, nine poignant and sharp white arcs were drawn in mid-air, hitting Yang Jiao himself.
"The body of the Eastern Wasteland God King is so immoral."
Yang Jiao sneered. Under everyone's surprised expressions, he pointed his sword at the same time and actually used the power of his body to shatter the nine-round bright moon.
Immediately, his clothes shook slightly and he regained his vigorous momentum. When the human figure disappeared in the sky, Ji Haiyue fell to the ground with a "bang" and collapsed into mud.
"You are a guest, so I will be merciful and will not care about your offense against me."
Yang Jiao glanced at Ji Haiyue, then looked at Ji Haoyue and said:
"For the sake of your eagerness to save people, I will let it go this time. There will be no next time."
Ji Haoyue heard the words, but turned a deaf ear:
"With an ordinary physique, it is absolutely impossible to be so powerful. Are you also a god?"
As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people looked at Yang Jiao with bright eyes.
"Why don't you understand how practice is such an inconvenience?"
"The strong will always be strong. To me, physical fitness is all nonsense."
Yang Jiao spoke calmly.
Everyone had different expressions when they heard his arrogance about treating those eternally glorious and stunning physiques as rubbish.
However, most people were skeptical and felt that this young man from Zhuofeng was arrogant and domineering.
Only Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, if this young man in red robe was really that person.
"You just resisted my brother Haoyue's rising moon in the sea. How could you have such a big tone and regard the body in this world as nothing."
In the field, Ji Ziyue said with an unhappy face.