There was a little embarrassment on Jin Tuo's face.

But then his voice changed, "Since this is your friend, his strength should be pretty good, so how about I compete with him?"

Ling Yao shook her head.

When Zhao Yang came to the Kunlun Secret Realm a year ago, his cultivation was still at the first level of the Divine Ability Realm?

How much can Zhao Yang's cultivation reach after a year?

"It seems that Your Excellency is afraid?" Jin Tuo looked at Zhao Yang and said with a smile.

He is stimulating Zhao Yang.

But what no one expected was that Zhao Yang said this, "Compete with me? Are you worthy?"

Jin Tuo was furious.

"How dare you talk to me like that?" Jin Tuo saw Zhao Yang's big hand reaching towards him.

Hold the moon!

Jin Tuo let out a loud drink.

A fierce aura emanated from his body, and a huge sword appeared in his hand, with a destructive sword light lingering on the giant sword.

But the next moment he screamed.

Zhao Yang's big hand pinched Jin Tuo in his palm like pinching a quail.

Blood trickled down his fingers.

"Zhao Yang, don't kill him." Ling Yao didn't care to ask why Zhao Yang suddenly became so strong, she only deserves Jin Tuo not to die.

Only then did Zhao Yang let go of Jin Tuo who was like a lump of mud.

"I really want to know how dare you challenge me with such rubbish cultivation?"

Jin Tuo's face was full of unwillingness, "Don't you rely on your high cultivation to restrain me?"

"Haha." Zhao Yang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "I'll kill you like a dog at the same level, and if you think your lineage is powerful, you can take the strongest lineage of yours. shout."

"Boy, this is what you said." Jin Tuo looked at Zhao Yang with burning eyes and said.

"That's right." Zhao Yang stood with his hands behind his back, "It doesn't matter even if you call the young master of the Vajra Sect."

"Zhao Yang." Ling Yao changed his expression, "Don't make trouble, the Young Sect Master of the Vajra Sect is a top expert at the first level of the Golden Core Realm."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"No problem?" Ling Yao looked at Zhao Yang in surprise and said.

"A few days ago, I also stepped into the golden core realm." Zhao Yang said here that the golden core deep in the dantian suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, Zhao Yang seemed to be a supreme god.

His golden core was so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Tianjiao."

"I've never seen such a bright golden core before?"

"This guy definitely has the fighting power of a genius."

"No wonder this guy dared to challenge Jin Chi from the Vajra Sect."

Jin Tuo suddenly regretted it.

Because he had already issued a distress talisman to Jin Chi just now.

It's fine if Jin Chi wins against Zhao Yang, but what if he loses?

This is a huge blow to both Jin Chi and the Vajra Sect.

"You...you...how did you do it?" Ling Yao looked at Zhao Yang as if seeing a ghost.

A year ago Ling Yao could crush Zhao Yang.

But now Zhao Yang surpassed himself.

Ling Yao was asking if Dange was a true disciple, but he hadn't set foot in the Golden Core Realm either.

"If you want to do it, you can do it." Zhao Yang walked up to Qin Yang, and he handed Qin Yang a healing pill, "Take it."

Qin Yang expressed his gratitude to Zhao Yang.

But when Qin Yang poured out the healing pill, the eyeballs present all stared out.

What did they see?

There are actually three patterns on this healing pill?

"Three patterns?"

"Extreme Dan."

"What qualifications does Qin Yang have to take the best pill?"

"Such a top-grade pill can sell thousands of spirit stones in the outside world?"

Qin Yang looked at the top grade pill in his hand, with a bewildered expression on his face.

what's the situation?

Why did Zhao Yang give himself a super pill?

How can I be worthy of the best pill?

"Eat quickly, and then go to Ling Yao's tea party." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Qin Yang hesitated and ate it.

The healing effect of Jipin Dan was really against the sky, and his injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ling Yao, let this grandson go, I'm very upset." Zhao Yang pointed at Liang Chengdong.

"Go away." Ling Yao looked at Liang Chengdong and said indifferently.

Everyone was stunned.

Doesn't Ling Yao give Zhao Yang too much face?

Do you know that Liang Chengdong came to the tea party held by Ling Yao?

If Ling Yao said to drive away, would he drive away?

Liang Chengdong's face showed shame and indignation, but he left here obediently.

He could see that Qin Yang was backed by Zhao Yang. If he stayed here, he would not be targeted?

Ling Yao invited Zhao Yang and his party to the inner hall.

Feeling the energy factor in the air in the inner hall, Qin Qianqian and the others showed shock on their faces.

And the spiritual fruit placed on the table made them unheard of.

Actually this is normal.

First, Ling Yao is a true disciple of a second-class sect, not to mention that her father is still the deputy head of the Wendan Pavilion; second, Qin Yang and the others are inner disciples of a third-class sect, and there is a gap in their identities The land is too big.

Zhao Yang was placed next to Ling Yao.

"Is it a bit inappropriate for me to sit next to you?" Zhao Yang asked with some puzzlement.

"It depends on whether you dare to sit down or not?" Ling Yao asked with a smile.

"Isn't it just to serve as your shield?" Zhao Yang said indifferently, "Where is that He Qingfeng now?"

"He Qingfeng is asking Dan Pavilion right now." When Ling Yao heard Zhao Yang mentioning He Qingfeng, her face suddenly became solemn, "The Zongmen is very satisfied with this matter, and deliberately facilitated this marriage .”

"How can I help you?" As soon as Zhao Yang said this, he found that the space around him changed for a while, and then he found himself in a study.

Looking at the middle-aged Zhao Yang in front of him, he said with a wry smile, "Senior, why don't you say hello in advance?"

"Just now I felt the fluctuation of the Earth Immortal level on your body, it seems that your origin is not very simple?" Ling Chong looked at Zhao Yang with a half-smile and said.

"When you're away from home, you need some means to get around." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Zhao Yang, do you want to help Ling Yao?" Ling Chong suddenly restrained his expression and said in a dignified tone.

"Want to help."

"Then you go and defeat He Qingfeng."

"no problem."

"I mean alchemy, you have to beat He Qingfeng in alchemy."

"There's no problem with that."

"Ling Yao's happiness is entrusted to you." Ling Chong patted Zhao Yang's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Ling Yao is my good friend, if I don't help her, who should I help?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Ling Chong was startled.

Could it be that this kid didn't understand his intention?

Why do you want to stand up for Ling Yao?

You have to be famous, right?

So as a competitor, Zhao Yang defeated He Qingfeng, which made sense.

"The suzerain is looking for me. I'll take you back to the tea party now." Ling Chong sent Zhao Yang back as soon as he finished speaking.

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