Chapter 1692 too weak
"Are you finally a decent character?" Xiao Yang looked at the phantom in front of him and then spoke, "Yuxu Taoist Temple, you should kill the loyal and kind."
"Loyalty and kindness? What is loyal and kindness? They are just a group of ordinary people, all of them are ants, and they will die if they die. Could it be that my Yuxu Taoist Temple will still atone for a group of ants?" The master of the hero spoke, his voice was still ethereal, but it could be heard that it was from one of the three hills.
"I'm really superior." Xiao Yang stretched, "In your eyes, are the lives of the rest of the people so cheap? So what about your lives?"
"Xiao Yang, you don't have to do such a gesture." The master of the Yingling directly called out Xiao Yang's name, "Don't mention you, even your master Lu Yan back then, could not talk to me in this way. You are just Lu Yan's apprentice. This Yuxu Mountain is not a place where you can be arrogant."
Xiao Yang chuckled, "There is a general in our Yanxia allusion, named Lu Bu. Lu Bu was never defeated during his lifetime. After Lu Bu died, everyone could fight Lu Bu. Now my master is not here, so you can say whatever you want."
"Hard-mouthed!"
The huge hero in front of Xiao Yang waved two sledgehammers in his hand and smashed them directly at Xiao Yang.
In front of this sledgehammer, Xiao Yang's figure looked small and ridiculous like an ant.
A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the heavy hammer that the huge hero wielded downward stopped in the air. What blocked the two heavy hammers was a long sword with purple light.
Although Xiao Yang was small, the magic sword in his hand soared by dozens of meters, easily resisting the impact of these two heavy hammers. No matter how hard the huge hero exerted, he still could not break through the long sword in Xiao Yang's hand.
"The power of the Divine Pearl is really fascinating." Xiao Yang sighed. Normally, if he did not show the dark side, with his current strength, he would condense the complete version of the World-Destroying Demon Sword, and could kill a master of heroes of 120 meters, which would be comparable to a master of heroes of 150 meters. But now, after having the power of the Divine Pearl, Xiao Yang's improvement in all aspects has at least doubled. Facing these huge heroes of 200 meters, he still seemed at ease.
The master of the heroic spirit obviously did not expect that Xiao Yang was so powerful. The 200-meter heroic spirit retreated and then launched another attack. This time, the heroic spirit waved the heavy hammer in his hand even harder.
Just as the heroic hammer was about to be smashed, Xiao Yang's voice sounded.
“Slow speed!”
Xiao Yang, holding a huge divine sword, quietly appeared at the wrist of Yingling, and saw a purple light flashing away. Yingling's hand was thrown out directly and hit a mountain. The mountain was razed to the ground under this heavy hammer.
"Bold boy!" A burst of noise sounded, and a Taoist figure rushed from the leftmost mountain among the three hills.
Xiao Yang saw that the man looked in his thirties, a man, also holding two copper hammers in his hands.
"Zhao Ji, this is too weak, let it be left to you." Xiao Yang turned his eyes away, and he didn't care about the person coming at all.
Chapter completed!