Chapter 102: Pride
One day, Lai Yang flew to a riverside.
Two people were fighting on the river. The noise of the fight caused huge waves on the river, and the water flowed back, forming tornadoes with a terrifying momentum.
Seeing this, Lai Yang immediately chose to take a detour, fearing that he would be affected.
However, the noise of their fight soon attracted the dissatisfaction of many powerful aquatic monsters.
A ferocious monster that looked like a Yaksha threw the gun in his hand. The gray-black gun turned out to be a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
The spear suddenly pierced the body of the spiritual practitioner on the left, and then the Yaksha pounced on him and dragged him into the water. Only a large amount of blood floated on the surface of the river.
The other person turned pale with fright upon seeing this and ran away in panic, away from the turbulent river.
Suddenly, a slender and charming jade foot stepped onto the river surface. The surging river water beneath its feet froze in an instant, and a powerful icy air burst out.
The woman had a scabbard across her waist, her hair flying wildly as white as snow. The moment her right hand rested on the hilt, her momentum surged to its peak, and when the knife fell, even the entire river surface in front of her froze.
Seeing this scene, Lai Yang showed a surprised look on his face. Mutated ice spirit root? What a domineering attack method.
The next moment, the terrifying Yaksha under the river broke out of the ice, and countless water swords with powerful penetrating power condensed around its body and shot towards Tang Youyue.
Tang Youyue lowered her eyelids slightly, and the blade light as frosty as the moon slashed through the frozen space, cutting off half of Yaksha's body and freezing it quickly.
Tang Youyue took out the Heart of Yaksha and glanced in the direction of Lai Yang with a cold gaze. Her pale beautiful eyes seemed to be a little alert. She then left the river and flew away.
Lai Yang didn't care that he was discovered. He remembered the two slashes that Tang Youyue had just made in his mind, and seemed to have an epiphany.
Suddenly, a man with a breath as hot as the sun appeared nearby.
He spotted Lai Yang and immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen a female cultivator in white clothes with hair as white as snow and a sword at her waist?"
Hearing this, Lai Yang looked up at the person who came. He saw a sun mark on the other person's forehead, his hair was red as fire, and the aura emanating from his whole body was very strong. It was obvious that he was not simple.
Lai Yang nodded, pointed to the frozen river not far away and said, "Someone just left."
"Which direction did she go?" Yan Hongxuan asked.
"What is your relationship with her?" Lai Yang looked at Yan Hongxuan suspiciously.
"She is my fiancée." Yan Hongxuan answered firmly.
"So that's it. It went in that direction." Lai Yang pointed.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist. This is my token of gratitude." Yan Hongxuan casually threw a treasure to Lai Yang, and then chased in the direction Tang Youyue left.
Lai Yang was slightly startled and looked at the thing in his hand. It turned out to be a bottle of fourth-grade elixir that could directly improve the level of Jindan cultivation.
Wow, what a rich guy.
He is a good person who casually gives away fourth-grade elixirs.
This can also be considered a kind of opportunity.
Lai Yang did not hesitate and found a place to swallow the pill, refining and absorbing the energy of the fourth-grade pill.
A few days later, Lai Yang successfully broke through to the seventh level of the Jindan realm and was not far from condensing the Yuanying realm.
There are indeed opportunities everywhere in the True Dragon Secret Realm, but most of the opportunities still come from other people.
Killing people and stealing treasures is still the fastest way to become stronger.
Before he knew it, Lai Yang had been in the True Dragon Secret Realm for two months.
Apart from the Bamboo Heart of Life, Lai Yang has not encountered any other opportunities that could excite his heart. He has killed quite a few fools who wanted to get rich by killing people and robbing them.
Most of those who entered the True Dragon Secret Realm were basically fighting and training with powerful monsters.
Real opportunities are not so easy to come by.
While searching for opportunities, Lai Yang accidentally activated a formation trap set up by others in the mountains, and instantly powerful magic attacks came overwhelmingly.
Lai Yang is really fed up with these old bastards who like to do dirty work behind people's backs. This is the nth time this month.
Lai Yang broke the formation with one foot and immediately looked for the person who set up the formation.
Generally speaking, the person who sets up the formation will not hide too far away, so that it is convenient to observe the situation and touch the corpse.
However, what Lai Yang didn't expect was that they came out on their own initiative before he found anyone.
A man in a black and white Taoist robe showed an astonished look on his face and said, "Amazing, amazing! You broke my formation in one go. What a domineering body! Daoist friend, you must be a martial arts master."
"Did you create this formation?" Lai Yang looked at the man who spoke and said calmly.
"That's right." Fang Dongming responded frankly.
Before he could continue speaking, a strong gust of wind came like a knife, and the force was already there before the fist arrived.
Fang Dongming felt a strong sense of crisis and his face changed slightly.
The next moment, a burly figure stood in front of Fang Dongming and his fist collided with Lai Yang's.
Lai Yang did not move, and the martial artist who took the initiative to block the attack for Fang Dongming flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and crashed heavily into the mountain wall not far away.
Lai Yang did not stop attacking because of the opponent's attack. He stretched out his right palm towards the hilt of the Qingxiao Sword, and murderous intent emanated from his body.
Although the formation just now was not strong enough for him, it was easy for him to wipe out cultivators below the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Lai Yang is not the kind of pushy guy who would simply say a few words and say it was a misunderstanding if you hit me.
The sharp sword light slashed towards Fang Dongming. Fang Dongming took out a defensive magic weapon made of tortoise shell and blocked Lai Yang's sword energy.
Lai Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The tortoise shell was so hard, it must be at least a mid-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade one.
"Have you calmed down, fellow Daoist? Will you listen to me?" Fang Dongming said calmly with a fearless expression on his face.
"Do you think that I can't kill you if this thing is protecting you?"
Lai Yang put away Qingxiao and took out a mid-grade spiritual weapon, a fiery red sword. Then countless cold sword lights slashed at the tortoise shell in front of Fang Dongming.
At first Fang Dongming was still calm, but after a while his expression changed again. He found that the spiritual power in his body was consumed very quickly. Even if he swallowed recovery pills, it could not keep up with the consumption speed of maintaining the defensive magic weapon.
This time he finally panicked and shouted quickly: "Daoyou, please forgive me when you can. I am Fang Dongming from Sifang Pavilion."
At this moment, the strong man who was knocked away by Lai Yang before returned again.
This time, his aura obviously surged a lot, like a terrifying monster rushing towards Lai Yang who was attacking Fang Dongming.
Seeing this, Lai Yang gave up attacking Fang Dongming, retracted the middle-grade spirit sword, mobilized the vast energy and blood around his body, and violently collided with the strong man's body.
Bang!
In an instant, the ground beneath the two men's feet sank and cracked, and powerful air waves swept in all directions.
The sturdy man was shocked. He didn't expect that his full-strength charge would be easily blocked by the opponent head-on. This guy's physical strength was actually superior to his!
After Lai Yang defended against the sturdy man's attack, he grabbed the opponent and threw him over his shoulder with great force.
The sturdy man had no strength to resist in Lai Yang's hands. He was thrown to the ground harshly, letting out a painful groan.
"not good!"
Seeing that Lai Yang had the intention to kill, the others could no longer sit still and rushed to rescue him.
Lai Yang was forced back by everyone, but apart from some damage to his clothes, he was completely unharmed.
Everyone looked surprised. This guy's physical defense was too terrifying. Even when they attacked together, they could only force him back.
Lai Yang glanced at everyone, pulled out a mid-grade spiritual sword and held it in his hand. His unfathomable and powerful energy was heart-pounding.
"Come again."
(End of this chapter)
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