Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Chapter 147 Dragon Chanting Sword

"Do you know that you are looking for death?" The man took out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Zhao Yang.

The man responded with a punch.

This punch is like a scorching sun blooming, vastly illuminating the surrounding world.

The man's face suddenly changed.

The battle sword in his hand was forced back before he could thrust out.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

He took a full dozen steps back before barely stopping.

He looked at Zhao Yang with an ugly face and said, "Impossible, you are not at the supernatural power level, how could you force me to retreat?"

"Who told you that the Xiantian realm cannot defeat the supernatural realm?" Zhao Yang sneered.

After the words fell, Zhao Yang punched again.

Pure Yang Fist!

This is a boxing technique that is matched with Chunyang Gong.

Domineering.

This punch directly shattered half of the man's body. He looked at Zhao Yang with a pale face and said, "You are amazing, but in the end you are still going to die in the hands of my Jie family?"

"You think too much." Zhao Yang said here, a ray of pure Yang fire ignited his remnant body.

After a few breaths the man was reduced to ashes.

Seeing this scene, the world view of Mu Tiantian and others was about to collapse.

Zhao Yang is a cultivator?

Just how is it possible?

"Zhang Lan, you already know Zhao Yang's identity, right?" Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Lan with envy.

Practitioners!

If he knew Zhao Yang's identity earlier, how could Liang Xiaoxiao not chase him?

Zhang Lan said nothing, she looked at Zhao Yang in mid-air with a solemn expression.

After Zhao Yang killed the man, he was still in mid-air, his eyes staring at the place where the Jie clan appeared.

"Since everyone has broken the seal, it's boring to hide it, right?" Zhao Yang said indifferently.

brush!

brush!

brush!

After Zhao Yang's voice, three figures appeared around Zhao Yang.

These three figures looked older than the man, and the aura on their bodies was turbulent, making Zhang Lan and others terrified.

Anyone can see that these three people are stronger than the previous men.

"When we crossed China back then, we never saw a retrograde genius." One of the figures said lightly.

"Great Commander, don't you think you are pity on your talents?" Another figure said with a smile.

Hearing this, the commander nodded, "Boy, as long as you are willing to submit to our Jie clan, you and your friends can survive."

"You think too much." Zhao Yang said indifferently.

"You should be clear that you are not my opponent." The commander stared at Zhao Yang and said, "Take a step back and say that maybe you are not afraid of death, but aren't your friends afraid of death?"

When Zhao Yang was about to say something, Mu Tiantian interrupted him, "Zhao Yang, why don't we surrender?"

"That's right, the green hills are here to stay."

"Zhao Yang, I'm not even 20 years old this year, I don't want to die."

"Zhao Yang, you can't decide our life and death selfishly."

What Zhao Yang didn't expect was that the Jie family hadn't done anything yet, but Mu Tiantian and a dozen other students shouted.

"Do you know what the Jie tribe means to our human race?" Zhao Yang said coldly, "Did the history of thousands of years ago be forgotten so quickly?"

"Back then, the Jie tribe slaughtered our people, bleeding thousands of miles away, and drifting away. That's why we called the Jie tribe a ghost tribe. This tribe is too cruel, too bloody, and too violent." Xia Guangji said with emotion.

"I'm not as righteous as you, I just want to live." Mu Tiantian said as he knelt on the ground, "Zhao Yang, I beg you, don't be so selfish? Everyone is still young and doesn't want to die."

Zhao Yang was unmoved.

"I don't have much patience. I'll give you ten more breaths. Either surrender or die?" The commander said suddenly at this time.

"What if I choose neither of these two?" Zhao Yang looked at the commander in chief.

"Do you think you can turn the sky up?" the commander said disdainfully.

"Jie family, you don't know our Daoist sect too well? Daoist disciples travel the world, who doesn't have a few trump cards in their hands?" Zhao Yang said as a battle sword filled with monstrous flames appeared in his hand.

As soon as this battle sword appeared, it reflected half of the sky, making the Jie people including the commander panic.

"What kind of battle sword is this?" The commander's pupils shrank.

"When Master gave me this battle sword back then, he said that unless he was in a life-and-death crisis, he should not use this sword." Zhao Yang slowly drew out the battle sword as he spoke.

When the sword body of War Sword appeared in midair, a sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.

"Dragon Chanting Sword." Zhao Yang murmured.

After the words fell, the battle sword in his hand turned into a fire dragon.

Rabbit eyes, deer antlers, cow ears, camel head, mirage belly, tiger paw, snake neck, fish scale, eagle claw.

What is it if it is not a legendary dragon?

tall!

majesty!

Strong!

After the fire dragon circled in the mid-air, all the Jie people present, including the commander, were reduced to ashes.

"How long are you going to hide?" Zhao Yang looked at the depths of the sealed land with cold eyes.

"You want to kill them all?" A suppressed angry voice came from the sealed place.

"Didn't you learn from your Jie clan by killing everything?" Zhao Yang said, pointing to the sealed tunnel, "Go, kill all the Jie clan."

The fire dragon roared and plunged into the seal.

After Huolong returned to Zhao Yang, the sealed place was empty.

The fire dragon also reincarnated as Jackie Chan at this time.

"The seal of this place has been broken, everyone, we can leave here." Zhao Yang glanced at the audience and said calmly.

All the students cheered immediately.

Mu Tiantian's eyes were full of humiliation.

He hates Zhao Yang.

If Zhao Yang used the Dragon Chanting Sword early, how could he kneel before the eyes of everyone?

"Zhao Yang, are you okay?" Zhang Lan came to Zhao Yang and asked with concern.

"fine."

"Song Yuehui interrupted your breakthrough just now, you won't have any sequelae, right?"

Song Yuehui shuddered when he heard this.

Zhang Lan, why don't you open which pot and carry which pot?

Are you trying to kill me?

"If there is any sequelae, it will be more difficult to break through next time." Zhao Yang glanced at Song Yuehui and said, "Forget it, maybe this is my fate."

"My mobile phone has a signal." Xu Dalong said pleasantly at this time.

"Hurry up and call the police." Xia Guangji said hurriedly.

"Wait." At this moment Zhao Yang spoke.

When everyone looked at him, Zhao Yang said calmly, "I will erase all your memories here later."

"Why?" Wu pouted slowly.

"Because this memory has impacted you so much, it's better that you don't understand this kind of thing." Zhao Yang said that his divine sense enveloped all the students present.

"Zhao Yang, don't." Zhang Lan looked at Zhao Yang with pleading eyes.

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