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Chapter 426 Wang Jie

After Lu Yang killed the demon dragon, the entire top of the mountain became silent, filled with horrifying eyes, looking at the corpse of the blade dragon, and then Lu Yang.

They simply couldn't believe it was true!

The monster that had exhausted all the power of hundreds of cultivators was helpless, but Lu Yang actually killed it? And with his own power, he only used one spiritual skill?!

If you admit this fact, it is tantamount to admit that the hundreds of cultivators are not as good as one Lu Yang...

There are many famous cultivators here, and everyone has experienced many battles, and it is not embarrassing to lose, but it is too embarrassing to lose to one person in one team.

"The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave."

Only Bai Yi and other seniors with a broad mind would not feel embarrassed about this, but would sigh with praise.

But the others didn't think so anymore, and a young man in purple stood up.

"snort!"

The young man snorted coldly and said to Lu Yang: "What's the ability that kid has? He can kill the demon dragon, but he just got a bargain!"

He attracted everyone's attention to himself, and then said: "The monster has experienced the previous fierce battle and its power has long been empty. With the joint efforts of Qi Wei and our Shao Valley Master, he was seriously injured. This kid can kill the ferocious dragon without any effort, but he is lucky to get a flaw!"

This was extremely unreasonable. Everyone could see that the Bian Jiao was not injured after being attacked by Qi Wei and others. He could also see that Lu Yang's spiritual skills were powerful. What he said was that he had picked up a hole was simply a creation of nothing.

The leaders of those teams were cultivators with a certain status among their respective forces. They would naturally disagree with the young man's words, and even their favorability for Zilan Valley was once again lowered.

But some people who are narrow-minded or short-sighted are bewitched by the young man in purple.

"Yes... no matter how you think about it, it would be incredible to kill the ferocious dragon with one person!"

"Yes, he must have picked up the cheapest thing that the monster was seriously injured."

"What, I was so scared that I thought this guy was so powerful..."

A series of criticism spread among the crowd. The young man from Zilan Valley who stood up to provoke trouble seemed proud, as if Lu Yang had found the truth that he exposed.

Liu Tingting was very angry at the moment and was about to come forward to argue with the young man: "Brother Lu Yang is not that kind of person!"

These words were shouted loudly, and immediately attracted the eyes of some people, but their eyes were all obvious sarcasm when they looked at Liu Tingting.

"Little girl, what do you know?"

The young man in purple said in a disdainful tone: "I think Lu Yang is a person who deceived the world and thieves. He said that he defeated two half-step Linghai Realm and three Linghai Realm, including the eldest son, in the early stage of the ancestral forest. I'm afraid that this rumor is also mixed with water. He came from the bargaining, right?"

Those cultivators who believed the words of the young man in purple nodded in agreement. Yes, the rumors about Lu Yang were too sensational, just like he killed the blade dragon so easily, most of them were fake.

"you!"

Liu Tingting wanted to argue with the young man in purple again, but her little face turned red, but she couldn't say a word.

There was no way, she heard that the situation in the ancestral forest was not present.

So Liu Tingting had to turn her eyes to Qin Shuangyan for help. Unexpectedly, Qin Shuangyan just smiled and had no intention of arguing with the young man in purple.

The smile on the corner of the eighth young master's lips seemed to be filled with a hint of disdain. Liu Tingting felt that this expression seemed to have been seen on Brother Lu Yang's face.

Qin Shuangyan himself did not expect that after spending time with Lu Yang for a long time, she would become infected with some of his "bad habits".

"Hey!" Bookstore wasted!

At this time, the young man in purple-clothed Wang Jie shouted at Lu Yang: "Since it is not your credit to kill this demon dragon, the Xuanhong given by the Song family naturally does not belong to you! Those who know the appearance should give up the Earth Spring Spirit Slurry!"

Only then did Liu Tingting realize that the young man had been entangled with it was for the earthly spring spirit.

It’s no wonder that Wang Jie’s eyes showed some heat. The earth spring spirit slurry throughout the season was extremely valuable, and the spiritual essence stones they received were enough for several people to hit the Linghai Realm.

Wang Jie was originally one of the few half-step spiritual sea realms in Zilan Valley that had the most hope of rushing to the Spirit Sea Realm, so if he could get this reward, he believed that he would get a share.

"Don't go too far!"

Liu Tingting was so angry that she shouted at Wang Jie: "Senior Bai has already explained that anyone who can kill the monster will be the one who will be the one who can kill the monster. It is obvious that Brother Lu Yang who killed the monster, this Xuan Hong should naturally belong to Brother Lu Yang!"

Wang Jie ignored this little girl who had neither strength nor background. Seeing that the eighth son of the Duanmu family did not say anything, he became more courageous.

The young man in purple stared at Lu Yang with fierce eyes and turned evil to the courage: "Boy, if you know the appearance, leave here immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Lu Yang in front turned around and said, "The consequences? What consequences will there be?"

Everyone was stunned.

Only Qin Shuangyan, who knew Lu Yang quite well, was amused and crying. That guy didn't even take the spirit sea-level monster seriously. This was just a young man in the half-step spirit sea realm, and of course he didn't look down on it.

"You really want to be enemies with our Zilan Valley?"

Wang Jie shouted coldly.

"You look like you're going to be an enemy of me."

Lu Yang said with a faint smile.

"you!"

Wang Jie felt that he had been teased and immediately became furious: "Since you are ungrateful, don't blame us for being rude!"

As soon as the shouts fell, Wang Jie waved to his companions on both sides and called them to surround Lu Yang.

Although Wang Jie was blinded by Xuan Hong for a moment, he had not lost his mind yet. He still remembered that Lu Yang was in the middle stage of the Linghai Realm and did not dare to act rashly, so he asked his junior brothers and sisters to surround him first.

Seeing this, Lu Yang looked extremely surprised: "You really want to do it?"

Wang Jie sneered: "Are you scared? Now begging for mercy, we can let you go!"

"That's not what I mean..."

Lu Yang shook his head and explained: "I mean... you are too weak, you just want to suffer."

After hearing this, Wang Jie and other disciples in Zilan Valley were all slapped.

This Lu Yang despises them in full view of everyone!

There were also some laughter coming from around, and I don’t know if it was Lu Yang, Wang Jie and others who were laughing.

Wang Jie was furious immediately: "Lu Yang, I know you are in the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, but I also know that there are many people with inflated cultivation in the Duanmu Realm. Although they forcibly improved their cultivation through some spiritual pills, their power is extremely empty, just a vulnerable paper tiger!"

The disciples of Zilan Valley nodded slightly, as if they were convinced by Wang Jie's words.
Chapter completed!
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